Infinite shadow clones, if I find my true form, I will lose!

Tang Gao took the initiative to challenge again, but did not click the start button, but lay in a void space to rest, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and some tears could not help but appear.

"Gan, I'm really tired."

In the past, Tang Gao thought that his perseverance was excellent, but today he personally honed the attack penetration characteristics, and he was tired of himself.

After resting for a while, Tang Gao got up, looked at the start button in front of him, took a deep breath, felt his state slow down slightly, and his eyes became firm.

"Come again!"

......

Tang Gao moved left and right, skillfully dodging all the bullets, and looked at the captain of the armed cultivator with dead eyes, and Yu Guang locked the muzzle.

The combat knife in his hand slashed out like lightning, and he was decapitated the moment before the armed friar captain drew his long knife.

It only takes about a second and a half to do this.

Others attack far less quickly than the Armed Friar Captain and take a second to prepare to release spells or activate Qi attacks.

"Left."

Tang Gao took a step to the left to dodge an ice thorn, and at the same time swung his sword out to behead a approaching Zhan Xiu.

"To the right."

Tang Gao took two steps to the right, tilted his head slightly to avoid the direct stab of a long gun, swung the knife and split the knife, rubbed the long gun to split the gun in half, and blood flew everywhere.

Tang Gao's eyes were calm, and while dodging the attack, he fired a deadly attack, killing all the remaining enemies.

"Shh

Tang Gao stood in a pool of blood, his eyes were indifferent, his mind had become strong and gentle, a kind of tempered confidence radiated from the inside out, and the combat knife in his hand was dripping with blood.

Tang Gao ignored the screams of the pedestrians around him, indifferently opened the skill panel, saw that the evolution strip had reached the very top, and muttered in his mouth: "It's full." "

With the first successful experience, the efficiency of saving up the second time is much higher, and the third evolution has been completed.

Tang Gao looked at the pedestrians around him.

Pedestrians screamed and fled, some people ran over with others in a panic, some fled with hands and feet, some tightly pulled their loved ones to run away, some people turned pale in the scream, and picked up their mobile phones in a panic to call the police....

After so many reincarnations, Tang Gao also discovered some mechanisms of the copy.

Only you can keep the progress and memory of your strength.

The only thing that enemies can keep is memories and reset to the initial point.

Pedestrians, who do not even retain their memories, are always in the initial state of the beginning of the mission.

That is to say, if you are ruthless enough, keep honing, and sharpen a sword in ten years, sooner or later you will be able to become a supreme powerhouse.

But.

It's torture.

If not necessary, a completely unnecessary torture.

Tang Gao enjoys progress, but he also knows that his current heart will not be able to resist for long in this reincarnation.

Tang Gao knew that he was close to the limit.

After evolving [Attack Penetration], [Speed], and [Attack], he has approached the limit of his mind.

If you continue to hold it yourself, it is estimated that you can only hold it a thousand times.

You can't hone it thousands of times like this.

His mind is still weaker.

Tang Gao was a little sorry.

At the same time, after so many battles, Tang Gao was very confident, and even knew that he no longer needed to evolve defense, but only needed to stack attacks.

Defense, left for mistakes.

As long as you don't make mistakes.

It's a simple thing, and a single mistake won't happen.

Tang Gao indifferently chose to challenge again: "Do it again." "

When this copy is over, go home for dinner.

......

The captain of the armed friar fell in a pool of blood, his eyes were empty and he watched his teammates fall one after another, I don't know how many more times this reincarnation would be.

I'm afraid hell is no more than that.

The armed friar captain's consciousness fell into darkness, knowing that his teammates would soon come down to accompany him.

Tang Gao swung his knife and threw the blood on the knife to the ground, spilling out a drop of blood.

Slowly came to the back of the transporter.

Tang Gao knocked on the door of the transporter, found that there was no sound inside, slightly strange, and picked up the key on the waist of the corpse on the ground with the tip of the knife, inserted the key, and opened the door.

After I don't know how many reincarnations, the blood furious servant in the transport car no longer forcibly broke the car.

Before, Tang Gao was busy practicing his skills, and he didn't have time to care what the situation of this blood fury servant was.

The door opened, and a stream of sunlight fell down the gap into the bloody servant in the car.

The Blood Fury servant curled up in the corner, exuding the aura of self-isolation, feeling the warmth of the sun falling on his body, and raised his eyes in amazement and shock, looking at the monk with a national character face standing in front of the back door of the car.

He tried countless times to break the car out, but the whole world would reset, and he would return here every time, no matter how many times he tried, he would be trapped in the back cabin and unable to move.

The Blood Fury servant was desperate and lay completely flat in the rear cabin, suspecting that this was the strange spell of those evil cultivators of the Clover Group.

Tang Gao watched him curl up in the corner, his face calmly swinging the knife down.

"Poof!"

The stunned and shocked head of the Blood Fury servant rolled down from the rear cabin and rolled to Tang Gao's feet, and the blood also flowed down the rear cabin, dyeing Tang Gao's uppers red, forming a new pool of blood on the ground.

Tang Gao tilted his head slightly, a little surprised, but felt reasonable.

"Huh? Killed once?

Tang Gao turned his somewhat tired brain, suddenly remembered, and suddenly realized: "Oh... The strength of these caretakers joining forces is stronger than him. "

If the captain of the armed cultivator had not been caught off guard by a sneak attack, I am afraid that there would be a way to suppress the Blood Fury Servant, otherwise he would not have been chosen as the captain.

These monks are weak in defense, and they should have strengths in attack.

The captain of the armed cultivator lying on the ground should be a second-order, right?

Forget it, it's not important, it's all killed thousands of times.

It's not challenging at all.

Tang Gao opened the system panel, intending to submit the results, his finger stopped above the options, looked down at the blood-stained shoes, slightly raised, fell, and the shoes stepped on in the pool of blood were very ugly.

"Forget it, play a perfect evaluation and then withdraw."

OCD can't bear it, and if you can play perfectly, you must play perfectly.

Tang Gao chose [Challenge Again].

......

Tang Gao easily killed the bloody servant across the transporter, pulled out the blood-stained combat knife, threw the bloody water on it to the ground, picked up the mobile phone on the corpse with the tip of the knife, and indifferently dialed the police number of the local area:

"Hey, guardian?" I called the police, and the Mitsuba Group conducted an illegal live experiment and got an out-of-control bloody servant to transport to Liangcheng Commercial Street.

It's okay, it's okay, it's already killed by me.

What the? How do you say I know it's out of control?

Oh, I killed them all, you know.

What? You told me to wait for you to come over where you were?

No, no, I still have to go home for dinner, you can take care of it yourself." Tang

Gao did not hang up the phone, threw the mobile phone on the corpse, and wiped it clean on the corpse's clothes with a combat knife before retracting his waist.

The pedestrians around looked at the scene in front of them in confusion.

In their eyes, this monk with a national character face suddenly charged wildly, killing eight armed friars in the blink of an eye, and stabbing someone inside to death through the armor of the transport vehicle.

The whole time, not even more than three seconds.

Next second.

The screams resounded throughout the shopping street.

Tang Gao listened to the familiar scream, looked at the people who were safe and sound, smiled indifferently, and chose [Submit Results].

What a perfect and peaceful day.