"Cool down! Cool down! Hurry up and find a way to cool down!"

The people on the Nebuchadnezzar quickly became busy with the roar of Morpheus, but this busyness was only to obey the destiny of heaven.

They have resorted to a number of measures, but they themselves do not know whether such methods will be effective in the face of such an unexpected situation.

In the midst of everyone's busyness, Morpheus was still staring at everything on the console's display. Although he is not a host and does not know much about code or anything, judging by the more intuitive images on the other side, he still understands that the fierce battle between Yuan Hao and the agent is far more fierce than ordinary people can imagine.

Undoubtedly, the speed and strength embodied by Yuan Hao were already inhumanly powerful, but this kind of incredible performance was very fragile in front of the three agents.

Yuan Hao is strong, but the agents are stronger.

While Yuan Hao gradually adapted to the strength of the agent, the agent also called more computing resources from the matrix and deployed his own parameters to make himself stronger. The fierce fighting between the two sides continued.

In the space where bullets were raining down, Yuan Hao tried his best to get close to the other party. But Yuan Hao's advance was very difficult, basically every meter he advanced or every two bullets fired, he had to add a blood groove on his body that was grazed by bullets. Although it was only a flesh wound, the location of these flesh wounds was shocking to watch.

Almost, just a little bit, Yuan Hao was about to be hit by a large-caliber bullet fired by the agent, and the ball was completely finished.

This is also a matter of no choice, with the support of computing power from the entire matrix, the agents can all anticipate the enemy's actions against Yuan Hao, and every shot hits Yuan Hao's most uncomfortable place.

Extremely accurate shooting, coupled with the powerful kinetic energy brought by the modification of the parameters of the gun itself, as long as Yuan Hao is shot head-on, it will immediately be the end of no corpse.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Hao had already seen through some of the rules of the code, and borrowed Pingyuan's formula, he used another code to show the internal force in the matrix, so that the Chinese kung fu he used had a power far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, making the matrix unable to be analyzed in a short period of time, making the agent's attacks always incorrect.

Obviously, he locked on every time, but in fact, every time an attack was issued, it was either exceeded or shortaged, and finally Yuan Hao brushed shoulders with death in the combined attack of these three people, otherwise Yuan Hao would have died more than a dozen times by now.

But even so, with the passage of time, Yuan Hao has almost become a bloody man at this moment. With scars all over his body and rivers of blood, Yuan Hao's appearance can be described in these two sentences.

However, although his appearance is a little ugly, in fact, his combat power has not been weakened much because of this. As if played by fate, the four people who were writhing and shooting at each other in a narrow space shot the bullets in their pistols at the same time, and the crisp sound of the firing pin hitting the chamber of the gun sounded.

The guns in everyone's hands were wasted at this moment.

Picking up the heavy revolver in his hand, Yuan Hao did not hesitate, the others were still in mid-air, but strangely twisted his waist and shook his arms without borrowing any strength, and threw the two hand cannons like boomerangs towards the two agents except Smith.

The hand cannon thrown vigorously sank with a roar of hunting. With the weight of the hand cannon itself and the kinetic energy bonus brought by Yuan Hao's own wrist strength, if the two agents were hit, they would have to lose half their lives.

Of course, they didn't want that, so they naturally retreated. And this retreat gave up Smith, the strongest of the agents.

At this moment, Smith was isolated.

In an instant, Yuan Hao exhaled and spoke, and a supersonic critical punch came out straight to Smith's face. In an instant, crackling thunder erupted in the air, and the violent fist pressed in the air to drive the almost visible ripples to spread around, and the sonic boom cloud naturally protruded behind Yuan Hao's fist, although it was not big, but it was understandable.

"Hmph!" Smith snorted coldly, as if he had discussed it with Yuan Hao in advance, and also raised his arm and swung out his fist.

Yuan Hao threw a right hand, and Smith hit a left hand. As two almost ordinary sonic booms dispersed, only a muffled "bang-" explosion was heard, and the fists of the two men clashed together with precision.

Yuan Hao carried the momentum of the full dive and the instantaneous explosion of internal force, while Smith just stood still in place, but the result of this blow was that the movements of the two froze in an instant, turning into sculptures, and nothing seemed to have changed. Evenly divided!

This is the outcome of the duel between the two sides. But that's just the way it seems. In fact, as long as you look closely at Yuan Hao's arm, you will find that at the moment of fist to fist, Yuan Hao's entire right arm starts from the palm of his hand, and its epithelial muscles extend to his shoulder in an irregular shape very quickly, like ripples on the surface of the water. And with this ripple is the "creaking" and "crackling" sound of muscles and bones being overwhelmed.

Suddenly, Yuan Hao's face suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, he felt as if countless sharp steel needles were piercing his skin, flesh, and finally inserting into his finger bones. For a moment, nerves, muscles, bones, blood vessels, and even hair seemed to be shattered into powder under this punch. That kind of huge pain made Yuan Hao want to faint immediately.

Apparently Smith has been upgraded again. And Smith, who was upgraded again, his physical strength was really strong to the extreme, and with the power of this punch, he could completely penetrate the surrounding walls that had been specially reinforced and comparable to tank armor.

"This is really perverted!" Yuan Hao was furious, and he realized that he had miscalculated. Originally, according to Yuan Hao's original estimate, his full force should be able to repel Smith, causing him to inflict heavy damage or kill the remaining two agents before the remaining two agents can reunite under his own series of coherent blows.

If he can do that, he will be able to set the stage for victory today and accomplish a feat that has never been done before. However, Smith's re-evolution turned it all into a bubble of dreams. In terms of the current situation, facing only Smith, Yuan Hao is unsustainable. Not to mention that he now had to deal with two other agents who were not much less skilled than him. Although the other party has not reacted yet, the fierce gaze still worries him a lot.

And...... Compared with the heart-rending feeling on Yuan Hao's side, Smith's side seemed light. After the fist collision, he only took a slight half step back, and then rushed up again as if nothing had happened.

The strength of the two sides seems to be clear at this point. Smith saw the painful entanglement on Yuan Hao's face, and an imperceptible hint of ridicule and ridicule flashed in his cold blue-gray eyes.

At that moment, he stepped forward and attacked Yuan Hao. The punch he threw just now had already blocked Yuan Hao's long-standing blow, and now he was anti-guest, and his momentum was even sharper and stronger, and unstoppable.

A punch was struck, and a strange scream came out in the air, and its fist speed was even faster than Yuan Hao, who could punch supersonic speed. Even with Yuan Hao's eyes, he could only see a dense series of afterimages hitting his head.

"Danger!" The premonition of death that was almost exploding in his heart was like a mang, and Yuan Hao clearly knew that if he was hit by this punch, it was estimated that the consequences would not be much worse than the main gun of the main battle tank.

You may not be able to die, but you may not be able to live, but you are afraid that there is only one breath left to live.

I only have one, but the other party has three. One to three, if you are hit hard, I am afraid that it will be equivalent to death. The agent on the other side wouldn't be kind enough to let himself go.

What to do?

Although his internal strength is long and long, as long as he does not exceed the upper limit of his output, his strength is almost endless, and he is the best at protracted warfare, but the current situation is not something that can be reversed by fighting a protracted war with the other party.

Yuan Hao didn't dare to get into a protracted battle, he had to fight quickly, and the longer it dragged on, the worse the situation would be for him - he had to kill Smith before the two agents rushed up.

"Damn, you have to work hard! Agent, it's stronger than I imagined!" Although he let his body tell him that he should avoid the enemy's edge, but in the current situation, in order to survive, he could only rush forward.

"Bah!" the two collided again. Smith is like a lion, Yuan Hao is like a tiger, one is the king of the grassland, and the other is the king of the mountains and forests. Although there are differences, both are powerful beings at the same level. The two sides quickly approached, and Smith threw a swift punch.

It seemed that he sensed Yuan Hao's refusal to retreat, and Smith's punch was obviously full force. The huge fist pressure turned into a swift Crazy Lan rushed over when he was still an arm away from Yuan Hao, so that Yuan Hao had to close his eyes tightly, unable to open them!

And the feeling in the depths of his soul couldn't help reminding Yuan Hao: "Danger!"

"This punch is stronger......

Can he really double his strength without attacking once? Damn, it's just like the legendary Saint Seiya. Yuan Hao complained fiercely.

"How do you break it?"

Thinking about it, Yuan Hao suddenly made a move that surprised everyone, and he closed his eyes. At this juncture, where life and death are only on the line, he closed his eyes.

After closing his eyes, Yuan Hao rubbed his body straight. Ignoring the approaching fists, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he also punched out the hunting and hunting, and went directly to Smith's vital point. The situation is clear, does he seem to be going to adopt the same way of playing like before!

Seeing that Yuan Hao actually closed his eyes in this situation, a cold smile appeared on Smith's face, just like the expression on the face of a lion hunting target to taste the delicious food. He felt that he would soon be able to taste the thrill of killing Yuan Hao.

Soon? Yes, soon, no matter before that, we still have to ensure that Yuan Hao's cooked duck will not fly.

So, under the connection of hearts, on both sides of Smith, the other two agents rushed forward, and after some calculations, they cooperated with each other through high-speed movements to completely block all the routes of Yuan Hao's dodge, retreat, and escape. To the outsider, their precise actions appear as if they had been rigorously calculated by a supercomputer.

In fact, they did do it all with the help of the matrix, a powerful computer. To outsiders, Yuan Hao's only chance to get out of trouble right now is to repel Smith before the two agents can close him, or at least break Smith's block.

But at such a moment of great crisis, Yuan Hao just closed his eyes, seemingly giving up on himself, thinking of dying with the agents.

This is not a good idea, after all, Yuan Hao has only one life, and the agents have no entity, and they can be reborn at any time, Yuan Hao's current behavior is too stupid - at least, many people think so.

"What stupid!" the crowd aboard the Nebuchadnezzar exclaimed in regret.

If you can, of course, I hope that Yuan Hao can change his course, but this is no longer possible. Everyone felt sorry for this, but what they didn't notice was that Yuan Hao moved his body through his fist at the same time, causing his body to be slightly deflected. It was just a slight deflection that even Smith didn't notice.

"Whoosh" Smith's fist swept past Yuan Hao's ears like a cannon ejection, and the huge kinetic energy pressed Yuan Hao's facial muscles and skin tightly against his cheekbones, and the skin closest to Smith's fist immediately appeared as small scars like spider webs, and the severe pain entered Yuan Hao's brain in an instant, making Yuan Hao's cheeks twitch.

In the past, Smith's fatal punch was still dodged at the moment when Yuan Hao could not be released. Although he brought Yuan Hao severe pain, the power contained in his fist style did not suppress Yuan Hao's body after all.

Without a real hit, no fatal damage is produced.

The pain was nothing compared to the joy of surviving. Of course, now is not the time to rejoice, Smith's attack has passed, and Yuan Hao's punch will also fall on Smith's body.

However, with his strong control ability, Yuan Hao suddenly turned his fist into a palm when his punch was about to hit Smith, stretched out his five fingers like a halberd, and poked Smith's carotid artery like lightning.

However, as a completely nerveless, vascular and other existence, Smith faced such a fatal blow as Yuan Hao, but his head tilted under the impact of kinetic energy, and his movements stopped for a moment.

Yuan Hao understood that this was the unique advantage given to the agent by the Matrix Creator, not only was it not fatally injured, but it could be restored in the shortest possible time, and the amount of pain signals or something was completely blocked for him. Compared with Yuan Hao himself, Smith is undoubtedly the existence of his left arm. But it doesn't matter, being able to make Smith's movements stop for a moment is enough for Yuan Hao to perform his two tricks.

In an instant, he hit Smith's right hand and changed again, turning his palm into a grasp, and grabbed Smith's neck. At the same time, the whole body was close to the body like a spirit snake, and the other hand clasped Smith's waist and eye, and with a twist and a shock, he threw Smith out like a sandbag.

Eighteen drops in clothes.

This is one of the Chinese national arts. The root of national art is to defeat the enemy, and the first thing to defeat the enemy is to destroy the balance of the opponent. Just like now.

Although Smith recovered the moment his body was thrown out, he was now in mid-air, and he couldn't fly, even if he had great strength, he could only use it after he landed.

There was no way, he could only endure it alive. Yuan Hao threw him at another agent who rushed over, and as a big master, Yuan Hao had no problem with his accuracy, so the agent could only stop the rushing pace and catch Smith who flew over.

In this way, the perfect encirclement of the three agents was broken by Yuan Hao.

But it didn't end so easily. At this time, Yuan Hao took a breath after completing all these actions, and the third agent arrived.

He had one arm, and before Yuan Hao had time to turn around, he hugged Yuan Hao at once, and used the advantage of his height to hug Yuan Hao.