Chapter 8: Fight Again
Time to pass.
Three days of hard work, in a blink of an eye.
It was the same as Yang Yi expected.
In the past three days, the group of prison guards has been sending blood food, one in the morning and one in the evening.
In just three days, he ate at least six meals of blood food.
However, as the number of blood eats increased, he found a problem again.
That is, at the beginning, this blood food can also provide 0.6 free attributes, but by the third day, it has become 0.3 points.
Directly cut it in half!
This shows that the effect of blood food is weakening!
It's like the emergence of drug resistance!
Despite this, he still got 3.0 free stats in three days.
In addition, in three days, his one-shot trick also increased his development by 0.3 again.
This increased by 0.1 per day on average.
Name: Yi Yang
Age: 20
Ability: Thousand Eyes Evil Pupil (Development 6.36%)
Free attribute points: 0
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Yang Yi looked at the panel in front of him and carefully savored the changes in his body.
The hazy lifeform in his body now had seven eyes.
And the illusion effect brought by the seven eyes is also more than double that of before.
Even this illusion can camouflage the body.
As long as he wants, he can use the illusion to cover up all the essences, for example, when he transforms the essence into air, then in the eyes of others, his body is as invisible as if it is invisible.
Of course, this 'stealth' should only work for the weak.
A really strong man with strong willpower can still tell him at a glance.
Other than that, it's a recipe!
In the past three days, he has become more proficient in the use of one qi technique.
I can also feel the brutal power brought to him by a single breath even more.
Every time he moved, his arms and body would burst out, and his body would have an unprecedented sense of tremendous force, as if a terrible demon had revived in his body, and his strength and speed were at least twice as strong as three days ago.
"With my current strength, I should be able to handle No. 69, right?"
Yang Yi muttered to himself.
For three days, he didn't go to the 69th plot, in case the plots were too frequent, which would cause the other party to be overly vigilant.
Yang Yi looked coldly outside again, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.
In the dark corridor, there was the sound of clackling footsteps, and a middle-aged man with a sallow face walked over from a distance.
"Bring them all up and send them to Venue One!"
The middle-aged man's tone was indifferent.
"Yes, sir!"
The prison guards outside hurriedly spoke.
Yang Yi's heart was cold, and the murderous intent emerged.
"Come out, all out!"
Outside, the stern scolding of the prison guards sounded.
They opened the cell door, and in order to get the people out as soon as possible, they directly slammed the electric baton at the wall on one side, making a crackling sound.
Ten 'prisoners', including Yang Yi, staggered out of the door.
When the group of prison guards saw the appearance of No. 33, they were all taken aback.
I saw No. 33, extremely miserable, covered in blood, his eyes were black, he could barely stand on his feet when he walked, his palms were clutching his crotch, his face was distorted, and his legs were crappy and spiraling.
"What's wrong with number 33?"
"Quick, let's bring them to the venue first!"
The group of prison guards hurriedly drove everyone away and continued to walk towards yesterday's venue.
…
It's still the same group as it was three days ago.
High in the stands.
A group of elites in suits and leather shoes stood tall with a smile on their faces, standing behind the director Qi Qi, and looking at Yang Yi and the others who were walking behind the metal portal on one side.
When they saw the black-eyed and miserable No. 33, a group of people were shocked.
"What's the situation? How did my number 33 become like this? ”
"Director, No. 33 was abused?"
"It's not fair!"
"How do you make number 33 like this?"
…
"Huh?"
A strange light flashed in the wide eyes of the director Qi Qi, and he looked at the ten people including Yang Yi, revealing a trace of interest, and said, "It's a little interesting, it seems that there is going to be a miracle today!" ”
"Director, someone has plotted against No. 33?"
The short and fat man next to him, Deputy Director Zhu Long was surprised.
"Yes."
The director's tone was flat, "Whether it's a plot or a plan, what I want now is someone who can survive to the end, as for what means, it doesn't matter, the other party can secretly calculate No. 33 through the thick metal wall, which is an ability in itself, let them start." ”
"Yes, Director!"
Zhu Long nodded, looked at the sallow middle-aged man, and shouted, "Sect Leader Fang, start immediately!" ”
The sallow middle-aged man nodded indifferently and looked at Yang Yi and the others, "All go to the middle!" ”
Yang Yi and the other ten people had ugly faces, their hearts were nervous, and they reluctantly walked towards the middle.
The muscles on many people's bodies have begun to tense subconsciously, and hideous and huge green tendons have emerged, and their eyes have looked towards the people around them.
Clang! Clang! Clang...
As soon as I walked to the middle, a heavy metal fence fell to the ground in an instant, and in an instant, it was filled with high-strength current, thunderclapping, and surging light.
The fall of the metal fence seemed to be a signal.
As soon as the almost deafening sound sounded, the eyes of the ten people, including Yang Yi, turned red, and suddenly rushed towards each other.
"Roar!"
They roared like terrible beasts, their muscles bulging, and they came up with the most ferocious of battles.
At this moment, Yang Yi made a move without any reservations, his face was fierce, just to keep himself alive, he rushed over and smashed it on the chest of No. 18, his muscles were tense, and his strength was huge, like a heavy hammer.
He didn't even run in one go.
To deal with this kind of minions, all you need is a simple physical body.
Rumble!
Yes!
The 18th, who pounced, let out a scream, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and flew out upside down on the spot, and with a slamming body, it slammed into the metal fence gate behind it, and was instantly covered by terrible electric light.
In the other direction, No. 33, blind, roared loudly and waved his hands indiscriminately, like a huge windmill, quickly sweeping in all directions of him, making a loud buzzing sound.
He was two meters four in size, with wide hands and feet, and a huge body, like an iron tower, even if his eyes were blind, there was still no desire to approach him.
And No. 69 is even more terrifying.
He once again exerted his strange ability, a hazy gray power appeared in his eyes, and everyone who approached him was stunned, unconscious, and his body was like a puppet, and he punched one by one and flew out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Just in the blink of an eye, No. 69 flew three people in a row, bombarding them all on the metal fence, and those who were electric screamed miserably and quickly lost their instincts.
"Well done!"
"It's the number 69!"
"It seems that the only person who survives is No. 69, is it the No. 33 he plotted?"
…
A group of elites in the stands shouted.
The director, Qi Qi, showed an intriguing smile and continued to look into the field.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
The ability of number 69, he understands!
It is impossible to penetrate metal walls!
There must be someone else in this group who has hidden abilities.
Call!
Suddenly, Yang Yi felt the evil wind behind him and turned back suddenly.
I saw a big man about 1.9 meters tall, with a murderous face, and his muscles were bruised, like a ferocious beast, quickly pounced towards Yang Yi.
"I'm sorry, I'm the only one who will survive!"
The big man roared violently, his face was blue, his body was huge, and the moment he rushed over, he directly smashed it with a punch.
Yang Yi's face was indifferent, and his body more than two meters tall rushed over in an instant.
Call!
His fists pierced out fiercely, with great force, muscles exploding, and the green tendons were hideous and terrifying, slamming into the other party.
Rumble! Rumble!
Both of their bodies flew upside down.
Yes!
The big man smashed into the distance, screaming miserably, clutching his chest, rolling wildly, and the ghost blood on his body lost control again, as if he had suffered some terrible torture.
"Who wouldn't want to live?"
Yang Yi's face was bloody, his eyes were terrifying, he got up from a distance, walked towards the big man step by step again, poked out his huge palm, grabbed the big man's head, and threw it directly towards the metal fence on one side.
Bang!
Yes!
The big man's cry was even more poignant, and his body was instantly covered by electricity, crackling, and bursts of scorching breath came out.