Facing the purple palm, Xiang Yu did not dodge or dodge, and met it with a punch.

Rumble!

The Wild Dragon Tyrant Fist seemed to hit the iron plate, making a piercing sound, and the pure power made Xiang Yu's fist retreat as if it had been torn apart.

The speed of the cyborg like a ghost, before Xiang Yu could retreat, he appeared in front of him again, and pitch-black blood flowed from his chest, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

In front of Xiang Yu, his lilac claws appeared again, grabbing at his head.

This claw is pure power at the same time, although Xiang Yu is not shocked, he meets it with a finger.

Burst!

The piercing power of the Tyrant Finger was extremely strong, even though the body was strengthened countless times with the cyborg, it could not be defended, and a transparent hole was pierced in the palm of the palm, and the blood flowed out as black as ink.

However, the cyborg was still unconscious, and before Xiang Yu could stop it, he grabbed his fist, and the explosive power entered the fist, and his bones were crushed by it.

Xiang Yu's heart was cold, and the explosive power gushed out, how could his dignified heavenly martial body, his physical fitness not even be as good as a cyborg? The burst of force broke free from the cyborg, flew out with a kick, and kicked the cyborg in the stomach.

The cyborg staggered back, Xiang Yu took the opportunity to stabilize his body, the soles of his feet stomped the ground, his body rose into the air, the palm knife was trembling, and the swirling wave slash suddenly slashed out from top to bottom.

A ghostly light flashed, striking the cyborg.

Cyborgs rely on instinct to fight everything, with the help of countless times stronger bodies, to increase their strength and speed to the limit, and this cyborg, which is not even a finished product, is also instinctively defended against martial arts.

Seeing the ghostly light coming, he just instinctively reacted and raised his arm to block.

Not only did the light cut off his arm, but the fracture was also torn open, the lethality of the swirling and fluctuating dark energy.

The muscle tissue is destroyed, and no matter how strong the regenerative ability of the cyborg is, it is impossible to restore it.

After the spectral light severed its arm, its speed and power did not diminish in any way, and it slashed hard at its shoulder.

Burst!

The cyborg's shoulders were slashed off by the creatures, and pitch-black blood gushed out, and the musculoskeleton in his body was clearly visible at this time, and it was also a pale purple color!

This scene made Xiang Yu disgusted at the same time, but also gave birth to unprecedented anger, where is this still a person!

"Brute!" Xiang Yu scolded in his heart, monstrous hatred flashed in his eyes, his body fell, and he immediately shot out, his palm stabbed into the chest of the cyborg, holding the heart that was still beating vigorously, and pinched it fiercely, crushing it!

The cyborg's body shuddered, and a flash of color flashed in his strange purple eyes, but it disappeared for a moment, replaced by incomparable indifference.

His heart was crushed, but he didn't die!

The cyborg hugged Xiang Yu, and his helmeted head shook violently, hitting Xiang Yu's head!

Xiang Yu dodged sideways, and his other palm also pierced into the cyborg's chest, and then used both hands to tear his chest apart!

The scene was extremely bloody and brutal, and the black blood suddenly sprayed Xiang Yu's body, making him look as hideous as a cyborg.

But the cyborg is still shaking his head frantically!

"So you don't die?" Xiang Yu's heart sank, it seems that Zhang Longhu is right, if you want to kill a biochemical person, you must destroy its head!

At the same time, he also wondered a little, isn't the heart the key point? And now the hearts of the biomorphs have been crushed, why don't they die?

But time didn't allow him to think about it, his hands suddenly grabbed the head of the cyborg, and a wave of power gushed out, and the helmet of unknown material did not move!

Even, even the dark energy can't be transmitted in!

How can this be killed?

Xiang Yu had an urge to squirt blood, the helmet's defense was too perverted, and he had to find a way to destroy this helmet!

Otherwise, it can't deal a fatal blow to cyborgs at all!

Upstairs in the monitoring room, Zhang Longhu and Zhang Siqiang, who saw this scene, had different reactions, the former had extremely cold eyes, but the latter was coughing and vomiting violently on the side, the torn chest, heart, liver, spleen and lungs were completely exposed, and the dark blood was flowing sideways, making people sick to death.

Xiang Yu dodged the cyborg's head while thinking about countermeasures.

One of the cyborg's arms had been broken, but the other arm was holding him tightly, making it impossible for him to distance himself at all, and he hid quite hard, almost hitting his helmet several times.

"The helmet can't be destroyed, can you take it off for him?" Xiang Yu's mind flashed, and when he thought of it, he made an instant decision, looking at the head smashed by the cyborg again, he dodged it in a flash, and then grabbed it with both hands, and the strength of his waist and abdomen exploded, and he broke free from the restraint of the cyborg's one-handed hand on him, and went around behind him.

The cyborg instinctively turned around, how could Xiang Yu give him a chance, his hands suddenly exerted force, and with a sharp mistake, he heard a "click" and twisted his head off!

That's not all, Xiang Yu made a mistake again, twisted the cyborg's head twice, and then pulled it up, and one head was separated from the body with the blood of Hulala.

The headless body fell to the ground with a bang, but the head hadn't closed its eyes yet, and the mouth opened and closed again, as if it wanted to bite Xiang Yu to death.

"That's the horror of cyborgs!" Xiang Yu sighed with anger in his heart, his body was destroyed, his head was screwed off, and he was not dead.

Not only is it not dead, but the only way to attack is the mouth, and it is still moving!

Xiang Yu took off his helmet, grabbed his hair, and stared at the head head-on, the cyborg still had his mouth open and wanted to bite him.

"You may be better than dead, dead but alive, rest in peace!" Xiang Yu sighed, let go of his hand, his head hit the ground, and he stepped down!

Burst!

The head bursts, the pitch black blood is overflowing, and even the head is black!

This time, the death was finally complete.

The half-finished cyborg is not particularly strong in itself, because it relies on instinct to fight, and the regenerative ability of the body is also super strong.

The semi-finished product is still so difficult, I really don't know how perverted the finished product is even a perfect cyborg.

Xiang Yu took a deep breath, stared at the camera with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "Zhang Longhu, if you have any other tricks, use them, otherwise when I rush up, it will be your death!" ”

At the moment when the cyborg was destroyed, Zhang Longhu's face was gloomy and terrifying, he thought that this cyborgs could bring harm to Xiang Yu, but the result was completely beyond his expectations.

Xiang Yu killed him, although he wasted some effort, but it still didn't seem to be able to bring him a substantial blow.

Is the cyborg too wasted, or is Xiang Yu too strong?

Hearing Xiang Yu's voice, Zhang Siqiang's face changed miserably, "Big brother, what should I do?" ”

"I'll deal with him first!" Zhang Longhu snorted coldly and went straight out.

[Make up two more.] 】

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