I'm still late!

Xihe really wanted to kill them all!

Song Ziyu became so angry that he could no longer bear it and started killing people in the Earl's castle.

It is difficult to understand Song Ziyu's feelings towards Linde, but it is undeniable that Linde has an important position in his heart.

Without Linde's help, it would be difficult for Song Ziyu to survive in an environment surrounded by zombies.

So in a certain situation, Linde is his benefactor.

But Linde's kindness to him cannot be explained by more than just being a benefactor.

Song Ziyu has always been hard-pressed to express that kind of emotion that crosses ethnic groups.

But he couldn't deny his fondness for Linde.

"That's enough, Song Ziyu, leave quickly! Xihe has sensed that you are here, and a large number of combat units are mobilizing this way. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave later!" Xiao Shuang shouted heartbreakingly.

In terms of Xiao Shuang's personal emotions, Xiao Shuang definitely does not want to be caught by Xi He.

Because Xiaoshuang knows very well that among all Xihe's creations, there has never been a traitor, and he is unique.

Xiaoshuang has no doubt that Xihe will cut himself into thousands of pieces and grind himself into powder, so that he will never be reincarnated.

"No! I won't leave, I want to fight!"

Song Ziyu has gone crazy and has no other plans in mind.

Linde's death became the last straw that broke Song Ziyu's nerves at this moment.

Along the way, Song Ziyu's friends, relatives, lovers and even bloodlines were all lost without exception.

Although I have become stronger than ever, my heart is also empty like never before.

This feeling was fatal and suffocating, destroying Song Ziyu's rationality.

At this moment, Song Ziyu just wants to fight, just want to kill, and bury all these mechanical beings.

…

Fight, fight to the death!

Song Ziyu transformed into an emotionless killing machine, standing on the castle heights of the earl territory, facing the siege of countless hundreds of mechanical warriors without fear.

At this moment!

Song Ziyu is my own sun!

Song Ziyu's long-evolved body is now like a burning sun, squandering itself to its heart's content.

Three days!

The fierce battle with Chixu lasted for three whole days!

The mechanical lifeforms that Song Ziyu killed were piled up like mountains!

Xiaoshuang who was skimming the formation at the side were dumbfounded.

As a silicon-based life form, Xiaoshuang, who can achieve energy balance by absorbing solar energy, knows very well that it is not easy to squander energy like this!

Silicon-based life cannot support such a long battle, let alone Song Ziyu, who is only a carbon-based life.

He is burning, burning himself.

On the other hand, Xiaoshuang also discovered a problem.

In this hasty battle, although Xi He mobilized countless combat units, no one with high-end combat power could do anything to Song Ziyu.

This led to Xi He having only one way.

That would be exhausting Song Ziyu to death.

Use a large number of combat units to win this battle.

As a result, this decisive battle lasted for three full days.

Three days.

Song Ziyu has killed enough and is tired of killing.

finally.

This round of sun welcomes dusk.

…

The setting sun looks like residual blood.

The exhausted Song Ziyu was like a crumbling mountain peak ravaged by a storm.

Every muscle in Song Ziyu's body was shaking violently, as if her genes would collapse at any time.

Blood-red sweat slipped from Song Ziyu's forehead and dripped onto the cold ground covered with mechanical debris, making a sizzling and burning sound.

Song Ziyu's eyes were full of exhaustion and despair...but the embers were still burning!

war!

I still want to fight!

kill!

I haven't killed enough yet.

Song Ziyu shouted in his heart.

However, even though I wanted to kill the enemy at this time, I was already helpless.

At this moment!

Song Ziyu's breathing was rapid and chaotic, and every breath seemed to be fighting against death.

The pain in my chest is almost unbearable... This is a sign that my body is beginning to fail.

You need to rest yourself.

Must rest...

Otherwise...

Sudden death would be the only outcome.

But Song Ziyu was unwilling to give up.

I haven't killed enough.

If you can't kill all these mechanical life forms, you won't be able to rest in peace even if you die.

Song Ziyu was furious, even though defeat was right in front of him, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, unwilling to give up.

His arms were numb, and the small pairs of transformed heavy swords in his hands became extremely heavy.

but!

Song Ziyu still refused to let go.

"That's enough, Song Ziyu must leave immediately!" Xiao Shuang had already noticed something strange.

Xihe's offensive at this time is very strange!

very strange!

According to Xiaoshuang's calculations, Xi He is fully capable of giving Song Ziyu a thunderous blow.

But Xihe did not do this.

That old guy must be planning something!

Sudden!

Xiao Shuang seems to have figured this out.

"Song Ziyu, you must not let Xi He catch you!"

Xiaoshuang said.

"Why?" Song Ziyu, who was confused, asked.

At this time, Song Ziyu's mouth was dry, her tongue was dry, her head was dizzy, and she had completely lost the ability to think independently.

Xiao Shuang said: "Song Ziyu, you idiot, use your dog brain to think about Xi He's power in this plane.

Every minute and every second increases exponentially. It could obviously complete its task in one battle and slap you to death...but it doesn't. Don't you think it's strange?"

Song Ziyu looked around and felt a little weird inside.

"What does Xihe want to do?"

Song Ziyu murmured.

Xiao Shuang said: "What else can it do? It wants to tire you to death!"

"Why? Why doesn't it just kill me?"
To be continued...