The sharp sound of breaking the sky, the speed of nearly three times the speed of sound, and the distance of six hundred meters, arrived in just over a second.

For more than a second, it was a sudden sneak attack.

Don't talk about the self-detonation, even Yang Yi also thinks that it is impossible to dodge, perception and reflexes, the level of the fifth order, can not judge and sense incoming bullets. Of course, fifth-order clones still have a sense of danger, but they are not strong enough to perceive bullets.

Through the scope, you can see that the head of the self-detonator has been hit by a bullet.

A cloud of blood exploded, and then there was the terrible roar of the self-detonator, which was directly flipped to the ground, but the next second it was a bouncing crawl, throwing a lump of flesh out and blasting it in front of a shop on the street.

A violent explosion can be heard even from a distance of six hundred meters.

This shop is one or two hundred square meters, but under this meat mass, it has directly turned into ruins, and everything in it has been twisted to pieces.

"Damn, really, the muscle strength after the fifth order is at the pervert level."

Yang Yi knew that it was impossible to kill a fifth-order evolved zombie with a single shot, otherwise he would completely let the clone carry a heavy sniper rifle and sweep the entire city. When the evolution reaches a certain level, the bullets can no longer hurt the evolved zombies, and more advanced weapons such as missiles and shells are required.

Moreover, cold weapons will gradually lose their effect, and in the future, if there is no good equipment to replace them, they can only rely on the strength of the body.

Think about it, the power of a punch in the fifth order is now sixteen tons, and when it reaches the sixth order, in the case of an increase of several times, a punch is dozens of tons, and you still need to rely on weapons? And the nails of the doppelganger are now evolving, and the hardness has surpassed that of titanium alloy by more.

Yang Yi just sighed, immediately adjusted again, and shot decisively.

This time, the bullet went straight to the detonator's thigh.

Yang Yi's idea is to make it lose its ability to act, and then not at his mercy?

The idea was good, but in reality the self-destructor had no weaknesses, and the power of the shot was only a small piece of flesh in its thigh, and the bullet stopped moving forward only within the superficial muscles. The injuries caused by the energy destruction are just like a human being cut by a knife and bleeding, but it will not affect the overall situation.

Yang Yi frowned at this time, the two shots almost did not have an effect, and if it continued like this, it was very likely that the self-destructor would sneak back into its lair.

In the third shot, Yang also aimed at its sarcoma.

It's just that the arm of the self-destructor shook so much that Yang Yi had no way to find an opportunity.

"Damn, it's easy to hit the head in the chest, it's the thigh, but it's ...... to hit this arm" The self-destructor was in a rage, taking two shots in a row, and injuring it, and in a fit of rage, it kept waving its arms and acting like crazy.

Yang Yi took aim, but still couldn't find a chance, but now he couldn't wait any longer.

"No matter, let's take a shot first."

With this opportunity, the sniper rifle roared, but the bullet grazed the arm, and did not hurt the self-destructor at all. But it was not without effect, at least the roar of the sniper rifle succeeded in attracting the attention of the self-destructors.

"Roar!!"

The destructor's crimson eyes locked onto the building where the doppelganger was, and he roared and sprinted towards the building. It is no less than the running speed of the swift one, and the distance of six hundred meters is calculated to be half a minute.

"Damn!" Yang Yi had to scold his mother, how did this self-destructor find a doppelganger six hundred meters away, is it so sensitive to sound? Without thinking much about it, Yang Yi set up a sniper rifle again, aimed at the self-destructor who was rushing over, and shot the ground.

The bullet hit the self-destructor in a straight line, staggering and crashing headlong into a car on the side of the street.

The terrifying impact force immediately caused the car to sink into a large lump.

The self-detonator bounced violently, flew up several meters, and then landed on the street, where he continued to run. There are zombies on the streets, and there are some abandoned cars, which make it jump from time to time, but rush towards the clone at great speed.

"Fifth shot!"

Yang Yi also did not hesitate, and at the moment when the self-destructor jumped in the air, he fired the fifth bullet of the sniper rifle, which was also the last bullet in the chamber.

The location of the bullet was the abdomen of the self-detonator, such as a softer place, and a blood hole immediately appeared.

Putting the sniper rifle on his back, carrying a giant shield and a war knife, Yang also controlled the clone to run from the forty floors to the first floor.

The furious doppelganger was also terrifying, and everywhere the collision passed, the cement masonry was shattered, and some doorways were directly rushed through, forming an enlarged breach. Carrying a huge shield, some places were directly slapped by a shield and torn apart.

In a brutal way, the clone reached the first floor in a matter of moments.

Coincidentally, the self-destructor also appeared on the first floor of the building, and before it could react, the doppelganger had already exploded with all its strength, turning into an afterimage, and the war knife was slashing at the self-destructor. Yang also pursues the principle of striking first, anyway, a battle is inevitable, it is better to strike first and disrupt the rhythm of the self-destructor.

The meat ball of the self-destructor was too terrifying, and Yang didn't want to try it, and even a fifth-order clone couldn't bear it.

It is equivalent to saying that the self-destructor is a long-range attack, and it is not weak in hand-to-hand combat.

Yang Yi had thought about it before, if he wanted to kill the self-destructor, he had to fight it hand-to-hand at close range, so that its flesh could not be brought into play. It doesn't use the meat ball very often, as long as it is entangled and does not let it use the meat ball, Yang Yi is sure that it will be ground to death in hand-to-hand combat.

The fifth order is the fifth order, and the self-destructors are not like other evolved zombies, which have some wooden stakes, but react quickly.

It's just that Yang Yi's attack came too suddenly, and no matter how quick he reacted, he was stabbed hard, but not in his arm, but in front of his chest.

The tip of the knife slashed through its chest, leaving a deep scar.

Yang Yi only felt that the war knife had encountered huge resistance, and the hand he was holding shook and the war knife had a distorted feeling.

The liquid that gushed out, not hot, but cold, splashed onto the doppelganger.

After being stabbed, the self-destructor is insane, and it wants to distance itself and start its flesh attack. I saw the sarcoma on my right hand moving, and it began to form a lump of flesh.

How could Yang also let the self-destructor succeed? With a slam kick, he once again approached the self-destructor, and the giant shield in his hand shot out.

In terms of reflexes and sensitivity, the self-destructor is far from being the opponent of the clone, and under the control of Yang Yi's consciousness, countless movements are not possessed by zombies. So the shield attack of this pursuit directly hit the body of the self-destructor. With a force of sixteen tons, the self-detonator could not bear it, and was directly shot more than ten meters away.

Yang didn't dare to give the self-detonator a chance, and his feet cracked the street, and his doppelganger turned into a cannonball to chase after him.

As soon as the self-destructor hit the ground, it was hit by such a gravitational shield that it had limited impact, and it immediately rolled again.

It's a pity that it was greeted by a giant shield carried by the clone, which once again slapped fiercely on its body, causing it to fly upside down for more than ten meters, blasting into the car parked on the street, directly scrapping the car and becoming a faintly car-like twisted iron block.

After two consecutive shield strikes, the powerful self-destructor still roared and rolled up.

"Once or twice, I don't believe that after ten times and a hundred times, you can still stand up." Yang Yi was also ruthless, he was embarrassed by its meat mass before, but now he has a chance, of course, to get the field back.

This kind of shield attack is not as sharp as the sword, but it is better than the wide range of attacks, and its shock force is very strong, once it hits, the muscles and bones of the whole body will be subjected to tremendous pressure. One or two times may not be good, but dozens or hundreds of times, no matter how strong you are, you can't bear it.

Poor self-destructor, it has no skills, but after the clone gets close, it completely loses its effect.

Yang Yi, who took the lead, did not give the self-destructor a chance to get up and fight back at all, constantly shielded, and then chased after him, and after the self-destructor got up, it was another shield attack. In this cycle, the entire street was almost smashed by the bodies of the self-detonators, and there was a crater every ten meters, or the cars on the street were turned into scrap metal.

The disadvantage of not being conscious is that the self-destructor doesn't understand that this is an endless cycle, and he still keeps climbing up.

After more than a dozen times, the self-destructor was also a little overwhelmed, its movements began to be sluggish, and its reaction power continued to decrease.

The giant shield combined with the power of the doppelganger's sixteen tons, each blow would make the muscles of the self-destructor tremble violently, constantly reducing its speed and reflexes.

After dozens of times, the self-destructors are somewhat like old men in the twilight, more like drunk, and they can't form an army.

The continuous giant shield brought damage to the self-detonator was an incomparably hard bone, and some cracks appeared, and the muscles could not focus, affecting the play of its combat effectiveness. And under the shield blow, its head lost control of its body a little, and became a little unresponsive.

From beginning to end, Yang Yi did not give the self-destructor a chance, and kept pressing and beating.

Now that it has really paid off, the self-destructor whose control is getting weaker and weaker is in Yang Yi's eyes, it is a fifth-order dish, and it only takes a little more time to easily eat it in his stomach.

"A few more times, and then I took its last name."

After making up his mind, in the face of the self-destructor who stood up again stubbornly, the doppelganger rushed up again, gave it several consecutive blows, and directly slapped it nearly 20 meters away, and smashed it into a Volkswagen Tiguan on the street, so that the Volkswagen Tiguan was smashed into a discus.

Yang Yi controlled the clone to fly up, running and jumping wildly on the top of the car on the street, but the war knife in his right hand was quietly raised.

(To be continued)