Hicks, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes in pain after watching Wu Qi being beaten alive by the tyrant, three joints were shattered by the tyrant, and he couldn't even stand up.

Hicks and Wu Qi analyzed the characteristics of the tyrant's abilities at about the same time as they watched the battle. Wu Qi is a pure human being, so he can be immune to the tyrant's third-order ability "Soul King", and he is the last hope for the armed convoy to defeat the tyrant. But the difference in strength between Wu Qi and the tyrant is still too big after all. His physical abilities are no match for the Tyrant, and he doesn't have any special abilities.

Sure enough, hoping that Wu Qi could defeat the tyrant was a fool's dream. Hicks thought. The despair in my heart spread completely.

Mission and life, they are going to lose.

The tyrant took a step towards Wu Qi, who had fallen to the ground, and said softly, "Don't do any more futile and useless actions to add to the pain, it's really boring." ”

Wu Qi turned a deaf ear, holding the broken knife in his right hand, trying to support his crippled body. The pain of the shattered bones of the three joints almost overwhelmed him, and he quickly reacted to the pain of sealing his body, so that he didn't let out a cry of pain and shed tears.

The tyrant looked condescendingly at Wu Qi, who was still struggling, and sighed: "Hey, a creature like a human being, can't it get rid of boredom in the end?" This is fate, is it absolutely impossible for you humans to admit fate? ”

The young man in front of him did not cry, did not wail, he was crippled in three limbs, but he wanted to stand up with one hand and a broken knife. The tyrant was bored, but he was actually amazed at what he had never seen before.

There is no such sight in the abyss, where the creatures only roar wildly until the enemy tears their throats apart, and there is no beauty to speak of. And this young man was born so good-looking, and his beautiful eyes were the most human beings that the tyrant had ever seen, especially the jade-like persistence in the depths of those eyes.

He seems to be rebelling not against himself, but against fate. At this moment, the teenager seemed to just want to stand up, so he tried his best to stand up.

This is very "beautiful", and it presents the greatest beauty before the withering of life to the extreme. If it weren't for the tyrant's desire to absorb Wu Qi and seize the wonderful power in Wu Qi's body that was different from the evolution system of the Abnormal Virus, the tyrant's idea of recruiting Wu Qi into his command now would definitely be stronger than the idea of killing Wu Qi.

When the time comes, whether it is the way forward for the armed convoy, or the path of life for the whole convoy. The walls of the base of Dawn can already be seen at the end of the wasteland, and if the tyrant wants to suck all the bones from the Throne Ship before it crashes through the walls, he must immediately settle the battle and control the Throne Ship to accelerate and crush all the armed vehicles and humans.

The tyrant walked towards Wu Qi step by step, and through the connection of life energy, he ordered all the violent beasts not to kill Wu Qi. Then he raised his right hand and prepared to choke Wu Qi's throat and throw Wu Qi onto the top of the Throne Boat.

Wu Qi couldn't resist, he was choked by the tyrant's hand and forcibly lifted up. Wu Qi's eyes were always hidden in the shadows, but the moment his body was mentioned and the tyrant could look at each other, his eyes suddenly opened and closed!

Wu Qi's right hand was as fast as a swift wind, like a lightning strike, and in an instant, he swung the broken knife and landed on the side of the tyrant's neck, stabbing it 4 centimeters hard. But at this point, the Broken Knife could not go any deeper, because the blade of the Broken Knife could not reach the neck muscles that the tyrant controlled to form a shield.

"Do you want to endure the pain of crushing your joints again?" The tyrant's speech was unaffected, and his gray light-streaked eyes looked directly at Wu Qi's obsidian eyes, wanting to see through Wu Qi's innermost thoughts.

"No, I want you dead." Wu Qi said calmly, a strange light appeared in the depths of his bright eyes.

It is not a conscious look with a mission, not a murderous look with hatred and anger. It was full of peace and smile, as if it had reached the other side of victory!

The tyrant saw through Wu Qi's intentions, and for some reason he was terrified. He subconsciously waved his left arm, wanting to smash Wu Qi's right elbow and completely cut off Wu Qi's ability to resist. However, at this moment, one, two, five, ten, and more than thirty terrifying repulsions suddenly appeared inside his chest.

More than thirty silver sword lights suddenly broke through the muscles of the tyrant's chest, piercing the tyrant's chest like a thorny sword bush! Immediately, the broken knife in Wu Qi's hand spit out streams of silver-white energy from the inside out, and the silver energy instantly covered the blade of the broken knife, and Wu Qi's right arm and even Wu Qi's whole body holding the broken knife were all covered by liquid silver light at this moment!

Wu Qi's whole body was wrapped under the silver energy film, and between the energy film layers was a turbulent energy torrent, and countless "cigarettes" were rising on Wu Qi's body!

The scene came so abruptly that the tyrant fell from the top of the mountain of self-confidence into the abyss of fear. The tyrant made a brazen move, his left hand turned into an afterimage and swept over Wu Qi's right arm, and suddenly Wu Qi's right elbow bone was shattered, and the arm bent and flew outward, and even the broken knife was taken out of the neck wound.

The tyrant's right leg instantly kicked towards Wu Qi's abdomen, who was close at hand, and at the last moment, more than thirty silver swords stabbed out of the tyrant's chest suddenly erupted! The thirty power bursts formed a powerful repulsive field between each other, and each repulsive force was like a pair of pincers, tearing open a huge hole in the tyrant's chest when they all exerted their strength together!

Intense silver light burst out from a spherical hole thirty centimeters in diameter in the tyrant's chest, and the tyrant stared in amazement at the scene inside his chest. There were more than thirty fragments of long knives in the cave space, each of which was wrapped in silver energy. It was these fragments of long knife energy that he thought he had thought had been fused by the power of the "royal power", which erupted from the inside and caused him terrifying injuries!

On the other side, Wu Qi's fractured right arm, which was thrown outward, resumed the swing of the orthopaedic joint at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless scales appeared wildly on the surface of the skin under the soldier's uniform. The "gravitational force" created by the silver energy that covers the whole body goes hand in hand with the atavistic restoration force, and in the blink of an eye, the broken right arm is restored.

Wu Qi slashed sharply with his recovered right arm, and the broken knife wrapped in silver streams wiped the tyrant's right arm, and cut off the tyrant's wrist with a bang.

The force that choked his neck disappeared, and Wu Qi landed on his feet with gravity. His feet were on the roof of the car, and he didn't fall down because of his crushed knees, because his knees were also bathed in silver energy, and the broken kneecaps had returned to a normal state of movement!

The tyrant's legs were like lightning, and in an instant he retreated to a distance of 5 meters. Wu Qi didn't catch up immediately, his joints were not perfectly born, they were just glued together with "gravity", and he still needed a few seconds for the atavistic recovery force to completely repair his body.