Zheng Qi felt that he had entered a strange state.

Different from the battle consciousness of the first-order gene lock, and different from the body control of the second-order gene lock, Zheng Zhe felt that this state was actually not directly helpful to his battle, and it could even be said that it was not helpful at all...... However, what strengthens this state is his speed of thinking and calculation ability!

It's not just that you have stronger strength and faster speed to become stronger, the connection of moves, the flaws in your moves, the amplitude of your movements, and the prediction and analysis of the battlefield...... These are also ways to make a person stronger, and they are very important. After entering this state, Zheng Qi felt as if the thoughts in his mind could capture the other party's next move, so as to make predictions in advance.

In Zheng Zha's eyes, his movements are gradually adjusting, useless actions have become less, and the consumption and utilization rate of internal force have also begun to change. Now, he can dodge, attack, and defend with the slightest strength...... Then, at the right time, with the most appropriate technology!

——The Shiva Yan Dance, which was difficult to deal with before, is now in Zheng Zha's eyes, but it is just some kind of dance with beautiful movements.

That's all.

"Click——!"

In an instant, the sound of what seemed to be a key unlocking sounded in his ears.

I felt that some kind of shackle was being broken away in my brain.

I felt that my thoughts were clearer than ever.

I felt it, and there was a loud sound like a yellow bell in my head.

It seems that heaven and earth have officially become different.

Zheng Zhe subconsciously mobilized the energy of his whole body, he thought that his Luohan boxing had been practiced to the peak, and he had practiced to the extreme of this set of boxing techniques, but the boxing moves were dead, and people were alive. Maybe he's already practiced the extreme of his moves...... So, what about after the move? What about the way to use force? How are internal forces used?

I'm nowhere near the extreme.

Such an idea suddenly popped into Zheng Zhe's mind.

And the world is slowing down in front of him.

Zheng Zhe's mind stepped into the fast lane at this moment, and began to accelerate wildly, allowing him to grasp every move on the battlefield and accept and analyze all the information he obtained.

At this moment, Zheng Zha felt that he could be completely multitasking, he could control the flow of blood, the flow of internal force, and the output of muscles, while seeing the movement trajectory of each of his muscles on the little monk who had just gotten up from the ground, and even the defensive route he wanted to block his arm in front of his chest, and even the expression gradually formed on his face......

The gray flames were still burning on the hands and feet of the little monk, but Zheng Zha no longer took them seriously...... There was only one thing he had to do now, and that was to clench his fists and hit them hard!

The third-order gene lock liberates the potential of the "brain".

If the second-order gene lock is the control of the body, then the third-order gene lock involves the thinking aspect. No matter how powerful the body is, no matter how powerful the energy is contained in the body, it also needs to be commanded by the mind. And the speed of thinking is faster than light, faster than electricity.

Therefore, today's Zheng Zha can do many unimaginable things.

For example, when you hit the ground with your right foot, you can send your own burst of power from the soles of your feet to the end of your fist.

For example, it accelerates the speed of internal forces in the body to the limit and provides stronger output.

For example, turn the two hundred and six bones in the body into a whole, turn them into missiles that engulf everything, accelerate them, and accelerate them again.

Push the internal forces to the limit and the control forces to the limit...... Then, push the "power" to the limit and hit it hard!

“——”

There should have been a voice.

However, when this punch hit the little monk's chest, it didn't even make a sound of metal shattering or flesh splattering, as if even the sound was swallowed by this punch.

The little monk had done his all, he tried to sideways dodge the punch, he tried to put his three arms in front of his chest to defend, he tried to use the shield to reapply the old technique to reduce the damage, and even the Bhasuji in his neck, who had never moved, tried to protect the lord......

But useless, useless, useless, ......useless, useless, useless,

The fist, faster than the sound, broke through the air, broke through the defenses, broke through the flesh.

No matter how fast the punch is, it can't be faster than this punch, and no matter how strong the defense is, it can't stop this punch!

Unable to dodge, unable to defend, Zheng Zhe's punch obliterated all the resistance of the little monk, whether it was the protective shield or the arm blocking his chest...... Everything that could be defended was torn apart by Zheng Zhe's punch.

Zheng Zha's punch pierced through the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest, shattering it, and the fist pierced out of his back with endless momentum, reaching his elbow!

"Poof-"

It was only then that the little monk realized what had happened. His eyes were round and bulging, like a dying fish that had been starved of water on the shore for a long time, and he looked at his chest in disbelief.

There, there was a large hole twenty centimeters in diameter, and Zheng Zhe's right fist was entwined with internal force.

The fist slammed into the little monk's body, like a red-hot iron ball piercing the ice, shattering his chest, penetrating his internal organs, crushing his bones, and even almost blasting his entire spine out.

It seemed that he wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, countless blood overflowed from his mouth, flowing like an unstoppable faucet...... Even so, the little monk's lips moved slightly, and he barely spit out a few words in his mouth: "For...... What? ”

A sentence without a beginning or an end, if it is not surprising, this should be the last question asked by the captain of the Yinzhou team in front of him before he died.

If it were Zheng Zhe when he first entered the main god space, then he should be able to answer the last question for the dying person in front of him...... But now Zheng Zha won't, he has no need to answer questions for the sworn enemy who hurt his partner, even if it was his last words.

Besides, what do you need to answer?

As the little monk said at the beginning, the strong are respected.

One side believes in their teammates from start to finish, while the other calls their sacrificed teammates waste.

One side uses the power he has exercised from beginning to end, and the other side uses the flesh and blood left by those victims after he killed people and refined his soul.

Between the two, who is stronger? Who is the real winner?

This is a question that does not need to be answered at all, as it is as natural as the sun rising in the east.

With such a serious injury, the little monk should have died immediately, but the divine power that still surrounded his limbs and bones still hung his last breath. Seeing that Zheng Zhe didn't answer what he meant, the little monk's face squeezed out a hideous expression, and the python around his neck was also ready to open its mouth with extremely slight movements, spitting out the last poisonous mist-

"I won't forget it."

Zheng Zha pinched the python's seven inches, and while forcing the snake to open its mouth wide to the little monk's face, he pulled out his other hand from the little monk's chest and said, "You don't think I forgot this snake that can breathe poisonous mist, right?" At first, it sprayed like it didn't need money, but after it became smaller and merged with you, it didn't use the poisonous mist now. Should be...... The poisonous mist in this state will cause damage to yourself, right? ”

"I remember a saying in Hindu mythology that the venom that Bhasuji spat out burned Shiva's throat and then voluntarily wrapped it around Shiva's neck out of guilt. Combined with the real body of Bo Suji and Shiva that Ling shouted at the beginning, the situation must have been very clear. ”

Although he was already dying, the little monk's eyes suddenly widened the moment he heard this passage - don't you know anything about Hindu mythology? Can he even call the name of the three-phase god wrong, and now he actually came to tell me this?

Zheng Zhe naturally understood the little monk's eyes, and until this moment, he finally showed a smile similar to a prank: "That's just a tactic to provoke you, in the main god, the members of the reincarnation team in each region will subconsciously strengthen the powerful exchange in their respective cultures." And after knowing the information about that giant python, I haven't read Hindu mythology a lot these days, as for the previous words......"

"I lied to you."

With these words, Zheng Zha's hand squeezed hard, and the poisonous mist hidden in the python's mouth for a long time suddenly sprayed the last strength, and the little monk who was about to scold with a ......

"One member of the opposing team was killed, the Middle-earth team accumulated four points, and currently got 8,000 reward points, and at the end of the horror film, those who lost the reward points will be directly wiped out......"

After hearing the prompt of the main god, Zheng Zhe, who wanted to take a breath and pull out the Brahma magic weapon from the chest of the little monk, suddenly felt a piercing sense of crisis, he didn't want to, and immediately kicked the body of the little monk far away, and just three seconds after he finished this action......

With a "boom" explosion, accompanied by a sound like a bomb explosion, the body of the little monk suddenly exploded into pieces, shattering a cell that was still intact, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, and Zheng Zhe, who was choking, coughed again and again.

"It's a pity, I wanted to take back that Brahma magic weapon, but it seems that I don't have this opportunity......"

It was only at this time that Zheng Zhe withdrew from the gene lock state, he covered his head, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

- The sequelae of the third-order gene lock are even more serious than I thought.

Zheng Zha's body slowly softened backwards, and the enemy was eliminated, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he had to sit on the ground with a wry smile, and said to himself with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, everyone, I may not be able to continue to participate in this battle, as for the main quest, ......"

"Yang Yun, the next task will be handed over to you."

(End of chapter)