Chapter 9: Victory
Director Qi Qi's eyes narrowed, staring at Yang Yi tightly, and he smiled lowly, "He actually punched the opponent's crystal again, this No. 15 seems to be a dark horse..."
"Dark horse?"
Zhu Long, the deputy director on one side, showed a different color and said, "Director, are you saying that this No. 15 hides his strength?" ”
"Or else? Now there are only three people left in the field, and we have already investigated the ability of No. 69, who do you say No. 33 was plotted by? ”
Qi Qi said lightly.
"Did the 15th awaken the ability?"
Zhu Long was shocked and hurriedly spoke.
Inside the fence gate.
Yang Yi threw away the big man in his hand, turned his head again, and looked behind him coldly.
I saw that in the entire metal fence gate, only him, No. 69, and No. 33, which was already half-depleted, were left.
No. 33 was still standing there, waving his arms frantically, his broad palms humming, bringing up bursts of violent air, like a hurricane.
"Die, you all die for me, no one wants to live, all die..."
No. 33 roared violently, as if he had gone mad, constantly rotating his arms to prevent anyone from approaching him.
As for No. 69, he was motionless, standing quietly not far from No. 33, raising his head and looking at Yang Yi coldly.
The bodies of the three of them were in a strange triangular shape, and no one moved for a short time.
Obviously, No. 69 has also sensed Yang Yi's strength.
Even doubts arose in his mind.
Three days ago, most of the people who plotted against themselves were this person!
"Don't stop, keep moving!"
Fang Jiaotou, who had a sallow face, suddenly opened his mouth and urged him.
No. 69's face was gloomy, and with a sloppy bang, he bypassed No. 33 and quickly pounced directly towards Yang Yi.
Airplanes!
A strange gray power directly appeared in his eyes, like an invisible electric light, quickly surging towards Yang Yi.
Yang Yi's face changed, as if he didn't react, his face was stunned, his mind was buzzing, and his body became staggering and shaking.
No. 69 showed a cruel look, and rushed through, and the huge fist smashed directly through it, and the whole arm was like an inflated, and the muscles exploded.
Rumble!
His fist pierced directly through Yang Yi's body.
Yang Yi's body in front of him also began to dissipate rapidly, like a gray mist.
Number 69's heart was shocked.
Hallucination?
Gray power appeared in his eyes, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see that on his side, Yang Yi's body rushed towards him and smashed it directly with a punch.
"Die!"
No. 69 let out a loud shout, not dodging or dodging, the gray power in his eyes was even stronger, spreading to his arms, rushing towards Yang Yi fiercely, and smashing towards Yang Yi.
Yang Yi also did not dodge or dodge, and used the Qi Jue to the extreme, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and the hazy life form in his body seemed to be fully revived, as if a terrible demon had attached himself to his body at once.
"You're going to die!"
Rumble! Rumble!
The sound was loud, the air was rolling, and neither of them dodged.
No. 69 smashed a punch into Yang Yi's face.
Yang Yi smashed his fist into the crystal position of No. 69's chest.
Flesh and blood splattered, screams rang out, and the two figures all flew out fiercely, smashing into the distance, making a dull loud noise.
And it was only at this time that Yang Yi finally understood the true ability of No. 69.
Manipulate the blood!
The other party was able to make his blood and brain fluid flow backwards.
No. 69's punch smashed down, causing Yang Yi's mouth and nose to bleed, and his mind was rattling, all the blood and brain fluid on his body were boiling, and his head seemed to explode.
On the other hand, No. 69 was also in great pain, screaming miserably on the ground.
His entire chest was dented by Yang Yi's punch, and it was unbearable, as if he had been trampled by an elephant, the mysterious crystals in his chest were like broken porcelain, and the ghost blood in his body was boiling rapidly.
Yes!
The screams of Number 69 continued.
Yang Yi struggled to suppress the tumbling brain fluid and blood on his body, revealing a hideous expression, got up from the ground, gasped for breath, and suddenly rushed towards No. 69.
No. 69's face was distorted, his muscles were bruised, and he suddenly raised his head.
"You Lese, you want to kill me, you give me death first!"
His voice was terrible, and he suddenly got up suddenly, and quickly rushed towards Yang Yi.
Yang Yi's pupils shrank slightly.
I saw that the other party actually used his blood control ability to suppress the boiling ghost blood in his body, and he actually resumed his action again.
But he quickly regained his composure, his body flashed, and he used his illusion to quickly dodge, and after the opponent extinguished his two illusions in a row, he seized the opportunity, and the huge fist rushed over, smashing directly into the opponent's temple.
This time, the air was shattering, emitting a terrifying ferocious aura.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the terrifying fist slammed into No. 69's left temple, directly denting his entire temple, which was miserable, blood splattered, and his mind buzzed.
The tall body flew upside down on the spot, slammed into the distance, and with a bang, it was difficult to get up.
Wow!
The elites in the stands were taken aback.
"This No. 15 actually won?"
"Can he beat 69?"
"Damn, the 15th hides its strength!"
…
Director Qi Qi showed a smile and stared at Yang Yi tightly, "Sure enough, there was a miracle, he was originally a fourth-generation awakened person, but after we injected the ghost blood, he once again had the power of the ability, this is a new discovery!" ”
"I see!"
Deputy Director Zhu Long suddenly realized and said with a sneer, "It seems that the director has known for a long time." ”
"No, I just learned he could win."
Qi Qi laughed.
There were only two people left in the room.
Yang Yi and the blind No. 33.
Yang Yi's face was cold, he didn't hesitate, and when he didn't pay attention to No. 33, his body rushed forward and smashed into No. 33's chest area with a punch.
Rumble!
Yes!
No. 33 let out a scream, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his huge body slammed into the fence behind him, covered in electricity, and quickly lost his instincts.
Bang Bang!
The sound of metal sounded, and the metal fences in all directions were soon all raised.
All electricity is gone.
"Cut open the chest of the dead!"
The sallow middle-aged man spoke coldly.
This time, without the other party talking, Yang Yi already knew what to do, and the sharp nails pierced the chests of these people, directly slashed, and took out the crystals in their bodies one by one.
A total of 9 crystals were obtained.
Each one is larger and more rounded than the previous one.
In order to prevent the sharp pain like last time, Yang Yi swallowed five directly, and the remaining four were ready to be swallowed later.
Burst!
Yes!
Rao was like this, Yang Yi still let out a terrible scream, and his body fell directly to the ground, convulsing violently.
"Director, the 40th batch of experiments has ended, do you want to lock him up with the previous 39th batch of survivors?"
Deputy Director Zhu Long said with a smile.
"Shut together, these days of delicious food and drink for them, two days later, the second phase will officially open!"
Director Qi Qi opened his mouth and smiled.
"Yes, Director!"
Zhu Long immediately ordered the prison guards to lift Yang Yi's body down.