Ying Zheng did not hesitate, and directly swung his knife to slash out, after all, the enchantment of blood energy could not last too long, Ying Zheng estimated that according to such a rate of blood energy decline, it would probably last for about ten minutes, and after ten minutes, he would have no way to deal with the armor.

If he didn't kill the armor bone within ten minutes, he would be dragged into the abyss of physical warfare by it, and if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

Seeing the blood-red sword light slashing through, the armor was a little unimpressed, after all, after fighting for so long, I didn't see this knife can cut myself, is it okay now?

The armor clenched his right hand into a fist to resist the blood-red silver sparrow with his gauntlet, and his left hand became a claw, grabbing at Yingzheng, a claw that could easily crush the hardest skull of a human being.

However, the silver bird did not disappoint Yingzheng, only to see that the blood-red knife was smooth over the hard white arm armor of the armor, and the cut surface was very smooth, without making a sound at all, and the left hand of the claw of the armor was frozen in the air.

With just one blow, he severed the right hand of the armor.

The fat man on the fence clenched his left hand into a fist and couldn't help but say: yes! Even the pain in his bloodied right hand was forgotten for a moment.

But Ying Zheng didn't stop, he had to seize every second.

"Blood Vine!" Ying Zheng roared, and the armor bones that were about to retreat in horror were suddenly entangled in their legs by the blood vines drilled out of the ground, and the armor bones didn't expect that the human in front of them still had such an ability, and they were about to break free, but it was too late.

A demon knife glowing with a strange red light pierced its eyes.

Just as the armor was about to be pierced through the skull, its waist rotated at a strange angle, and it was completely broken, leaving only the legs bound by the vines on the ground, and the victory was missed.

Without the leg of the armor, he crawled quickly with his hands without any pain, and the next moment he arrived next to the already dead Guke, whose jaws opened unreasonably, and swallowed the Guke into his abdomen little by little, although it no longer had an abdomen.

Ying Zheng knew that he must not let it be completed, and immediately raised his knife, but the armor suddenly turned his body back, and turned his back full of bone spurs towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng suddenly stopped and jumped to the side, his intuition told him that this bone spur was extremely dangerous, and sure enough, the next moment, countless bone spurs flew towards the position where Ying Zheng was standing just now and plunged deep into the ground.

After such a drag, the armor bone also swallowed the corpse of the bone, only to see its abdomen begin to grow slowly, the red flesh slowly wriggled and spread outward, and after a while, a new and tender lower body grew again.

There are only five minutes left.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng's mind moved, and the blood vine broke out of the ground and grabbed towards the armor, the new limbs of the armor bone were very flexible, shuttling through countless blood vines, and it seemed that there was no need to adapt to it at all.

Ying Zheng saw that the blood vines could no longer restrain it, so he had to let them lie in ambush underground, not consuming spiritual power, and slashed at the armor with his own knife.

The armor bone already knows the sharpness of this blood knife, it has changed greatly from the sharp attack at the beginning to the current non-stop dodging, and the fighting style has changed greatly, which also proves from the side that the wisdom of the armor bone is no less than that of ordinary humans, at least in terms of combat.

Three minutes...

Two minutes...

One minute...

Win Zheng's heart is full of evil fire, this armor bone is now like a loach, shuttling around in his own sword light, and he can't grasp its corners at all.

Of course, there is also the problem that Win Zheng's own sword skills are not proficient, and when he encounters an opponent with a speed comparable to his own, Win Zheng's weakness is exposed.

In the absence of absolute level suppression, the battle mainly relies on skills, but the skills to win are pitiful, most of them rely on the fusion of the combat consciousness and intuition that comes with the genes, but the armor is a natural humanoid weapon, and the combat intuition has been lost to the win.

"Buzz"

The blood energy enchantment of Ying Zheng has disappeared, and the Silver Sparrow has changed back to its original Silver Sparrow. The light in the armor's eyes flashed, and the annoying red light finally disappeared, and it turned around with a downward trend in front of it, and attacked it even harder, like a white god of death to collect the life of Yingzheng.

With a "bang", the silver finch was knocked into the concrete wall not far away by the armor, and Ying Zheng was also knocked to the ground, and he was now almost out of ammunition.

The armor shook its claws a little proudly, it knew that the human in front of it no longer had any weapons to deal with it, he was the only human who could force himself to this point, and now, he could die well!

With a slight bend of its legs, the Armor jumped into the air to deliver the final blow, and it was about to watch the human's brain burst in front of its eyes.

"Bang"

Just as the armor was about to fall from the sky to shatter Ying Zheng's skull, countless needle-like blood vines suddenly appeared on the ground, stabbing at the lower half of the armor bone's new body with lightning speed.

The armor in the air could not move with strength, so he could only try his best to twist his body, but the blood vines were one after another, dodging the first one but not the second.

One by one, the blood vines stabbed the defenseless lower body of the armor, stabbed its abdomen without bone armor, and the blood vines pinned him in the air and could not move, and at the same time, all the blood vines were red, and the armor only felt that its life blood could be sucked away by the blood vines little by little.

The armor, which had already consumed a lot of physical strength, struggled less and less, and finally his hands drooped and he was nailed to the air.

Ying Zheng also ran out of gas, and there was no trace of strength to pneumatic bullets, and now even a small zombie could kill him, but the blood vine was sending blood to him little by little.

It is estimated that it will take a while to recover his mobility, but the fat man struggled out of the iron bar, he hurriedly took out some bandages and medicines from his bag and gave them to Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng shook his head and said no, after all, he was just exhausted, and he was not injured, and the fat man needed these bandages more.

The fat man was not pretentious, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged to disinfect his wound with the only remaining two-pot head in his bag, and the piercing pain made him almost crush his teeth.

Then it was a simple bandage, and after a while, Ying Zheng also regained a little strength, and the fat man hurriedly helped him up.

Ying Zheng rubbed his temples with some difficulty, and the needle-like blood vines in the air slowly softened, slowly lowering the corpse of the armored bones to the ground.

Ying Zheng pulled out the silver finch not far away, and after a rough dismemberment, a mass of white and yellow gene gel was dug out by Ying Zheng, and there was a trace of blood red in the middle.

Ying Zheng did not hesitate, and swallowed the gene gel directly, because he felt the tearing pain again, and he was jumping repeatedly between collapse and not collapsing, Ying Zheng thought a little speechlessly, but the next second he pounced and fell.