Vermeer's fears are not unfounded!

In fact, its perception is accurate!

More and more nanoorganisms entered his body, and Vermeer eventually lost the ability to resist.

"It's over."

Xiaoshuang said lightly, as if whispering in Vermeer's ear, and like a demon in a nightmare.

In the next second, a small pink hand reached out and directly took off Vermeer's head.

Poor Vermeer did not understand until he died what kind of opponent he had encountered.

Vermeer died, and this female zombie who had a little ambiguity with Song Ziyu but couldn't say it clearly died.

Song Ziyu in the battle happened to see the scene of Xiaoshuang walking around with Vermeer's head, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

It stands to reason that the two sides are not all the way, and they shouldn't have too much emotion.

But Vermeer is different, he has some intersections with himself, and Song Ziyu even thinks that this chick is not a bad thing in nature.

However, Vermeer died.

The two sides have different positions, different camps, different motives and goals...... So Vermeer had to die.

But Song Ziyu's Qi Qiran is only a matter of a moment!

As the saying goes, mercy is not in charge of soldiers, and kindness is not an official, years of killing have long made Song Ziyu's heart like a stone.

"What are you still doing? Come and help me!"

Song Ziyu shouted at Xiaoshuang.

However, Xiaoshuang was indifferent, just clasped his hands and looked at him expressionlessly.

"This is your fight, and it's not convenient for me to participate."

Xiaoshuang said wonderfully.

"You guy......

Song Ziyu was a little angry, why didn't this guy listen to himself?

Unexpectedly, Xiaoshuang continued: "Your combat ability is completely unable to fulfill your ability, and the use of energy is rough and inefficient, all because of your lack of high-intensity actual combat all year round...... Now is the right time for you to get some improvement."

As soon as these words came out, Song Ziyu's eyes were about to roll.

This little robot, fucking dare to criticize himself to his face!

Suddenly, Ah Fa also jumped out of the battle circle, leaving only Song Ziyu.

"What are you doing?"

Song Ziyu was dumbfounded.

Ah Fa, what kind of trouble is this?

Ah Fa lit a flute and said, "She has a point, this is your fight, I won't be involved."

"Damn, are you crazy? This is war!"

Song Ziyu said.

"With your current ability, you can defeat it alone......

The small pair opened abruptly.

There is no doubt that after this guy's consciousness awakened, his intelligence level is getting higher and higher.

Song Ziyu didn't have time to think about these deep-seated things, at this time, the battle situation was urgent, and without Ah Fa's coordinated battle, the Templar Master was like a swimming fish released into the sea, fluttering and spraying.

"You're talking nonsense, can I beat it and call you to help?" Song Ziyu was so angry that he screamed.

"You can't beat it, that's because there's something wrong with the way you fight!"

Xiaoshuang said.

"What's wrong?"

Song Ziyu was speechless.

This awakened body of artificial intelligence is actually qualified to make irresponsible remarks about himself.

However, Xiaoshuang really said, "Your battles have always relied on the strength of your body, but you rarely explore the mysteries of power at the micro level! When you have an opponent who is about the same level of body and strength as you, you are often helpless."

Hearing Xiaoshuang's words, Song Ziyu suddenly had a slightly different idea.

Yes!

Technology at the micro level.

Isn't that exactly what you're looking for?

Facts have proved that sometimes from quantitative change to qualitative change, it is actually a layer

Problems with window paper.

When this layer of window paper is pierced, the world in front of you will be completely different.

Right now!

This is the situation that Song Ziyu has to face.

The confrontation became white-hot, and Song Ziyu suddenly threw away the long knife that had been attacked for a long time without success, and then pounced on the Templar Master with his bare hands.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

The Templar Master, who had swelled into a pile of bones and blocked the Yongdao, was not half humanoid at this time, and was completely an out-and-out monster.

Countless white bone tentacles swept towards Song Ziyu!

In the face of these attacking white bone tentacles, Song Ziyu had no fear and directly fought with his fists.

It's just that this time there have been some more changes in Song Ziyu's fists.

The white light surrounded Song Ziyu's fist, and every time it came into contact with the tentacles of the Templar Master, the tentacles of the Templar Master were as vulnerable as tofu, and with each impact, the white bone tentacles that could not cut the slightest bit of the blade would quickly fall apart under the illumination of the white light.

All of this is entirely thanks to Xiaoshuang's point penetration...... Song Ziyu blessed his spatial analysis ability on his hands, so every swing of his fist carried the power of disintegrating the three-dimensional space structure.

Any entity is vulnerable to the ability to parse space.

"How is that possible? How could you! How could you possibly have improved so much at once?"

The Templar Juggernaut was defeated and retreated, and he was directly beaten a little breathless!

"It's just the wrong way to play!" Song Ziyu showed a smile on his face, and after he figured out the trick, he was in a good mood.

The two sides fought again, Song Ziyu fought handily, and the skeleton tentacles of the Templar Master could no longer help Song Ziyu.

Under the pursuit of victory, Song Ziyu dismantled the body of the temple master.

Finally!

Under Song Ziyu's frantic onslaught, the gigantic Templar Master could no longer maintain his form.

At this time, several other battles in the corridor were declared over.

Everyone began to surround themselves, and the Templar Master was alone in the ocean.

However, it was very tacit that the faceless armor warriors stopped their movements one after another, and only watched Song Ziyu's performance alone.

This is Song Ziyu's battle alone!

At this time, Song Ziyu turned into an excavator-like existence, frantically dismantling the body of the Holy Church Master!

Finally!

The skeleton shelf is broken!

The road leading to the front of the road appeared in front of everyone.

"Did you kill this guy?"

Zhou Ning asked.

Xiaoshuang stepped forward and said, "It's not dead yet, but it's almost there."

As he spoke, his little hands shook, and a glittering ball appeared in his hand.

"It's ...... Core?"

Seeing this, Song Ziyu asked.

"That's right!"

Xiaoshuang looked at Song Ziyu and said, "This thing is very useful to me, as a reward for guiding you, you should give it to me!"

Song Ziyu was stunned when she heard this, and completely felt that Xiaoshuang was different.

"I'll give it to you if you want it, I'll be useless anyway." Song Ziyu said.

After a brief communication, everyone began to continue walking towards the underground palace.

After the fierce battle in the dungeon, most of the zombies in the dungeon were cleared, and the zombies who did not participate much could not form much resistance.

Soon!

Song Ziyu and his entourage searched all the way and soon came to the lowest level of the underground palace.

In the lowest underground palace, Song Ziyu finally saw the inscription that he had been thinking about.

It is a monolithically carved obsidian.

It's just a pity that this inscription is incomplete, four-fifths of it has been destroyed, and the remaining part is connected to the pedestal, and only very little information can be seen.

But it's just a few

The information of one branch is enough to scare Song Ziyu!

Because, the words used on the inscription are the words of Yu Xiaguo that Song Ziyu engraved in his bones and cannot forget.

This plane...... How could there be a text of Yu Xiaguo?

Song Ziyu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

It is really a terrifying thing to see the words of the homeland on such an occasion.

However, what is even more terrifying is that the few remaining words on the inscription are inscribed:

40,000 years...... Blood...... Transmigration...... Closed loop and so on!

What scared Song Ziyu even more!

The three words left at the last sign on this inscription are clearly his own name---- Song Ziyu.