Taking a wrong step is the critical moment of defeat and death, or because of the spiritual influence of atavism, or Wu Qi's own spiritual strength, he is calm to the extreme, and can make the fastest, most precise and most advantageous counterattack in time!

The tyrant's right arm was no longer usable, and the repulsion field of the fragments that had invaded the wound completely destroyed the lute's right lute bone, and the repulsion field could remain in it forever, preventing the tyrant from borrowing the tyrant beast to heal the wound.

The next target is the left arm!

The beautiful obsidian eyes quickly turned to the right, and a snow-white streamer seemed to pass through the center of the bright eyeball. Wu Qi turned his long knife and stabbed it into the palm of the big steel claw of the tyrant's left hand with lightning speed. The shards of the tip of the knife immediately separated into nine pieces, bursting the metacarpal bones of the tyrant's left hand, causing the five steel claws to separate and scatter.

The tyrant immediately withdrew his left hand, which had lost his palm, and in an emergency mutated the arm bone to recreate a bone knife, but the fragments of the nine long knives drilled deeper along the flesh around the arm bone, advancing towards the inside of the tyrant's left arm and spinning at high speed, like a small blade blade shattering the flesh of the left arm.

There are countless foul words in the tyrant's heart that want to burst out. This ability is even more domineering than the "Soul King", as long as the spiritual control of the body is precise enough, every blade can come as freely, and it can be destroyed as much as it wants; The material of the long knife itself is an unknown hardness, toughness, and sharpness, all of which are extremely strong, and the strength is higher than its muscles and bones.

If it goes on like this, it's not "possible", it's that he will definitely die!

The tyrant's eyes burst with determination. He controlled his left arm to disintegrate into a mass of high-speed black silk threads, and the 9 pieces of high-speed moving fragments broke through the weaker black silk threads faster, and in the blink of an eye, they broke through to the section of the left arm and headed for the heart inside the torso!

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Wu Qi stepped forward to hold the knife, both straight and the fastest knife out, the cold cold lingered on the blade of the broken knife, aiming at the center of the tyrant's eyebrows.

At the same time, the black silk thread that the tyrant's left arm had turned into didn't turn back into his left arm or any other weapon, but directly attacked Wu Qi's face! Wu Qi knew that this black silk thread belonged to the tyrant's pure life energy, and once the black silk thread invaded his nose and throat, the tyrant could also control the black silk thread to act recklessly in his body just like he controlled the fragments of the long knife!

This is to attack instead of defending, or the tyrant wants to risk his life to attack, forcing Wu Qi to have a flaw in the control of the long knife fragments. After all, the battlefield where the long knife fragments fought was still in the tyrant's body, and once the high-speed rotation of the fragments appeared to be faulty, it would immediately be suppressed in place by the tyrant's mobilization of alienated musculoskeletal skills, and the effect it played was only a small repulsive field.

In a desperate duel, Wu Qi has already taken it more than once. Even if the injured brain may be irretrievable from over-speed regeneration, Wu Qi still has only one choice.

Turning his back on fate, staking the consciousness of death, whether the whole convoy is alive or dead, whether the bones can safely arrive at the Dawn Base, what does this have to do with Wu Qi? How can it be the motivation for Wu Qi to work hard? There have always been only a few people who support Wu Qi's beliefs, and only a few people who are black riders!

At this moment, Wu Qi gave up controlling the 18 long knife fragments in the tyrant's body, and all his spiritual power was concentrated between the broken knives held in both hands.

The crack spreads to the last 18 pieces of the blade at a third of the blade, and from here the repulsion is released! The repulsion hits the 16 fragments in front of it, and the 16 fragments release repulsion, impacting the 14 fragments further forward.

14, 12...... 6, 4, 2, from the end of the blade, after no more than three feet of smashing the blade, all 90 fragments of repulsion are transmitted to the front 1 fragment, and then liberated!

The spiral-shaped black threads were scattered into 6 channels, and fiercely burrowed into Wu Qi's eyes, nose, and ears, giving Wu Qi a severe pain that he could not avoid by sealing the nerves.

Blind and deaf, unable to breathe, but this can't stop Wu Qi, can't stop the arrow that is already on the string!

The tyrant felt a strong paralyzing electric current suddenly emanate from his eyebrows. It was a premonition of extreme danger, and some attack was about to pass through his eyebrows and hit him in the heart of the brain.

"But Yu's attack will immediately penetrate your brain! Your long knife is still 15 centimeters from the center of your eyebrows, so it's too late to ......."

The tyrant made the fatal mistake of not getting used to the ability of the long knife. Decades of combat habits have taught tyrants the common sense that the tip of the knife is the point of attack, and the combat instinct of calculating the speed and distance of the knife has long been fused in the depths of his blood.

Decades of experience, every minute and second. The tyrant's determined expression shattered, and he realized that the tip of the long knife could shoot like a bullet, and the instant destruction and speed were enough to pierce his brain.

"Stop the erosion of the black thread and dodge this fatal blow first. His senses have been ruined, Yu doesn't need to rush to fight with him for a while, he can give in here first, and the final victory still belongs to Yu! ”

The tyrant's mind is racing. His behavior was as planned in his mind, suspending control of the black thread that had invaded Wu Qi's head, and quickly tilting his neck sideways.

Victory and defeat are often within easy reach.

The fragments at the tip of the broken knife shot out violently, and the speed of the concentrated 90 repulsive forces instantly broke through the barrier of the speed of sound, causing a deafening sonic boom in a few moments. And 0.1 seconds before the fragment of the long knife shot out, an invisible force fell on the tyrant's neck at this moment, and struck the tyrant's crooked neck in the opposite direction, causing his neck to swing back into position.

There was a man on the roof of the car behind the tyrant, it was General Hicks, who had long since retired from the battle and had lost his breath! An empty black box with a bloody hand that opened outwards fell beside him, and in one hand he held a half-tube of red liquid syringe that had its end in his chest.

It was Hicks' "zone control" that forcibly controlled the tyrant's neck at the last moment, and the energy in Hicks's body was drained by the tyrant before, and the energy stock was below the threshold for the use of third-order abilities, and it could not be recovered in a few hours. So the tyrant was relieved to leave this disabled person who couldn't stand up and couldn't use his abilities on the roof of the car.

The tyrant underestimated General Hicks and was also defeated by not having enough of an idea of the crystallization of human wisdom. Who would have thought that Hicks would not hesitate to use the extremely high mortality rate of the "Limit Breakthrough Elixir - Third Order Type" to obtain enough energy to use the ability.

Paying a high price, just to advance a little distance, because victory is often just a stone's throw away!

The fragment of the long knife that broke through the speed of sound sank into the center of the tyrant's eyebrows after 0.1 seconds, slicing through the skull behind the center of the eyebrows, piercing and shattering the tyrant's brain!