Chapter 1172: Battle Royale

It turns out that as long as Song Ziyu wants to live, there is still a chance.

With the help of Xiaoshuang, Song Ziyu quickly left the earldom and began to move towards the vast jungle.

As the battlefield begins to open up, survival becomes possible.

Although he stretched out his hand to chase after the soldiers, those miscellaneous fish could no longer do it to the point of leaving Song Ziyu behind.

So Song Ziyu began a hopeless jungle guerrilla war.

While fighting guerrilla warfare, Song Ziyu gathered the indigenous humans in the jungle and tried to convince the zombie clans of the New World to face the disaster together.

However, Song Ziyu also knows that in the face of the torrent of steel, his efforts are like a mantis arm as a car.

But Song Ziyu won't give up!

Because it's your own plane!

You have to fight until the last minute.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me.

Even though he is still dead!

The vast expanse of pristine forests in the New World.

Here, is the light of life on the early earth.

Forests are nature's treasures, home to countless lives, full of life and a future.

A primeval forest that has never been destroyed, and every tree is thriving!

Every tree towers into the sky!

These trees are connected to each other to form a natural green barrier.

Sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, creating dappled light and shadows......

Under the light and shadow, Song Ziyu was fleeing in panic with a few newly recruited subordinates.

Among these subordinates are human natives, as well as zombie warriors awakened by zombie clans.

Today is a day three months after the Great Invasion of the Plane.

It's also a desperate day.

After Xihe's steel torrent completely tore his face and launched a plane war, the original mode of building factories and mines under the guise of hypocrisy has been completely abandoned by Xihe, and replaced by brutal and bottomless destruction.

This devastation threatens the survival of all living beings on the plane.

Under the current situation of the great enemy, even humans and zombies have unexpectedly reconciled.

But it seems to have come too late.

In the primeval forest, Song Ziyu fled towards the north in a panic with his only few men.

In the past three months, Song Ziyu has fought more than 90 battles and killed countless enemies.

But it did not change the erosion of the overall situation in the slightest.

In the course of three months, he used the help of major clans and zombie clans to arm and reorganize his army no less than ten times, but he was soon destroyed and crushed by the torrent of steel.

With a lack of 40,000 years, the plane simply does not have the ability to resist this catastrophe.

And today, Song Ziyu is in an unprecedented crisis.

Because in the long time of battle royale, Xihe finally couldn't help it anymore and sent out its powerful creation.

The trees in front of him were rapidly retreating, and thousands of troops and horses were chasing after him.

These mechanical combat units of various shapes and sizes are strewn with corpses everywhere they go, and they pursue only one goal, and that is themselves.

"You go your separate ways! Otherwise, none of them will be able to escape!" The sound of pursuit behind him was getting closer and closer, and Song Ziyu casually killed a mechanical cheetah that had taken a shortcut to intercept it, and then said to his subordinates.

"Wait for me at the rally point in the north!"

Song Ziyu opened his mouth and shouted, "Their target is me, I will contain them, you should hurry up and integrate the remnants...... The next thing is to fight."

After saying this, Song Ziyu chose a completely different direction from the others, behind Ren.

Those human natives and zombies didn't have much thought, like lost dogs and disappeared into the jungle.

In the end, it's just a life together, who cares about Song Ziyu's life or death?

Accepting Song Ziyu's leadership is completely forced by the situation, who the hell cares about who is who?

Song Ziyu ran for a while, and the primeval forest in front of him was empty

Earth.

Isn't that right......

Song Ziyu smelled a hint of conspiracy.

But time doesn't give you much opportunity to think.

The mechanical combat units behind him rolled like thunder.

These mechanical declarations are huge, pushing mountains of gold and jade pillars everywhere they pass, and the earth is trembling.

Song Ziyu casually slashed several mechanical combat units that pounced on him, and then continued to retreat.

According to Song Ziyu's plan, as long as he maintained such a speed, he could gradually annihilate some mechanical units.

However!

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes!

When Song Ziyu walked to the open area, the ground suddenly began to crack.

There are traps!

Song Ziyu was caught off guard and fell directly into the trap.

Inside this trap, there are actually hidden several mechanical combat units specially designed for capture.

They abandon the movement ability of the lower body, and specifically strengthen the grasping ability of the mechanical arm of the upper body...... The guy who dug the trap probably wanted to use this trap to catch Song Ziyu.

But where will Song Ziyu be caught!

With a shake of the giant sword in his hand, Song Ziyu fought in all directions, killing the "mechanical wrestler" in the trap in minutes.

After completing this big fight, Song Ziyu climbed out of the trap, but he didn't have a chance to breathe at all, because the chasing soldiers were already rolling in.

A detachment of heavily armed mechanical cavalry had rushed in front of him.

Looking at these things that were not even designed for battle, Song Ziyu had a hideous sneer on his face.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will send you to die!"

Song Ziyu held the Juque Sword with both hands, then gathered strength, and then swept away.

There is a way to "pull out the mountain and cover the world", Song Ziyu's sword can be said to have mobilized almost all the energy in the body, and the sword that was cut out was 100 meters long!

This was another sword that surpassed its previous limits, slashing the entire mechanical cavalry in half on the spot.

Looking at the mechanical units rolling on the ground, Song Ziyu clutched his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hurry up, there are pursuers behind you."

Xiaoshuang reminded, "I feel threatened."

"Want to go? I'm afraid it's too late!" Xihe's voice came.

At the same time, an incomparably powerful aura came from far and near.

Song Ziyu turned his head to look, only to see a man in black armor walking slowly.

This man who is undoubtedly human, his eyes are cold and deep, as if he can see through everything.

Looking at its almost indistinguishable human body, Song Ziyu gasped.

Because......

Xihe's creations are becoming more and more similar to human beings.

"Be careful! It's Subject Three!" Xiao Shuang suddenly reminded, "This construct is more advanced and stronger than me...... In order to deal with you, Xi He actually mobilized it from other dimensional battlefields!"...

By this time, Structure 3 was slowly approaching. The corners of his mouth hooked up with an anthropomorphic sneer, and Xi He's voice resounded all around: "Song Ziyu, do you think you can escape from me? You are so naïve, I am heaven."

"Xihe, you're too arrogant!"

Song Ziyu took a deep breath and clenched the giant sword in his hand.

Song Ziyu knew that if he couldn't win today's battle, it would be his last battle!

But Song Ziyu thought about it, there were more than 90 battles in the past three months, which one was not the last battle?

Thinking of this, Song Ziyu stopped thinking and rushed directly to the No. 3 experimental subject with his weapon.

Like a swimming dragon, like a frightening dragon, fast like lightning.

Song Ziyu tore through the space and appeared in front of Subject 3.

This brilliant cut instantly made Xi He, who had occupied the consciousness of Subject 3, suddenly burst out in exclamation, "This is impossible...... Why are you so much stronger than before?"

At this time, Song Ziyu's combat power was even stronger than when he fought with Dashuang, the No. 1 experimental body.

This growth rate is simply incredible.

"Don't forget, human beings can become the primate of all things, and in themselves they are constantly breaking through themselves, which is not the same as your machines returning to the furnace and recasting without saying a word!" Song Ziyu said with a sneer.

The battle instantly entered the white heat!

The sound of swords and spears clashing one after another!

Every collision brings a gust of wind and thunder!