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Chapter 1172 Battle Royale(1/2)

Facts have proved that as long as Song Ziyu wants to survive, there is still a chance.

With the help of Xiao Shuang, Song Ziyu quickly left the earl territory and began to move towards the vast jungle.

After the battlefield begins to open up, survival becomes possible.

Although they were chasing after him with all their hands, those miscellaneous fishes were no longer able to keep Song Ziyu behind.

So Song Ziyu began a hopeless jungle guerrilla war.

While fighting guerrilla warfare, Song Ziyu gathered the indigenous humans in the jungle and the zombie clans who tried to convince them to face this disaster together.

However, Song Ziyu also knew that in the face of the torrent of steel, his own efforts were like a mantis trying to defeat a chariot.

But Song Ziyu will not give up!

Because this is your own plane!

You must fight until the last moment.

Although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go.

Even though he is dead, he is still alive!



The vast and primitive forests of the new world.

Here is the light of life on the early earth.

Forests are the treasures of nature, where countless lives are nurtured and full of vitality and future.

The virgin forest has not been damaged, and every tree is lush!

Every tree towers into the sky!

These trees are connected to each other, forming a natural green barrier.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow...

Under the light and shadow, Song Ziyu was running for his life in panic with several newly recruited subordinates.

Among these subordinates are human natives and zombie warriors who have awakened from zombie clans.

Today is a day three months after the plane was invaded.

It’s also every day at the end of the road.

After Xihe's steel torrent completely broke up and launched a plane war, the original model of building factories and mining under the disguise of hypocrisy has been completely abandoned by Xihe, replaced by brutal and bottomless destruction.

This kind of devastation threatens the survival of all creatures in this plane.

In the face of a powerful enemy, even humans and zombies have experienced an unprecedented reconciliation.

But it seems to have come too late.





In the primeval forest, Song Ziyu and his few subordinates fled towards the north in a panic.

In the past three months, Song Ziyu has killed countless enemies in more than ninety battles.

But it didn't change the overall situation at all.

In three months, he armed and reorganized the army no less than ten times with the help of major tribes and zombie clans, but was soon destroyed and crushed by the torrent of steel.

After 40,000 years of absence, this plane simply does not have the ability to resist this disaster.

Today, Song Ziyu is in an unprecedented crisis.

Because during the long battle royale, Xihe finally couldn't bear it anymore and sent out his powerful creations.

The trees in front of me were retreating rapidly, and thousands of troops and horses were chasing after me behind me.

These mechanical combat units of various structures and shapes were littered with corpses wherever they passed, and they only pursued one target, and that was themselves.

"You all run separately! Otherwise no one will be able to escape!" The sound of pursuit behind him was getting closer and closer. Song Ziyu casually killed a mechanical cheetah that had taken a shortcut to intercept, and then said to his men.

"Wait for me at the assembly point in the north!"

Song Ziyu shouted: "Their target is me. I will contain them. You must seize the time to integrate the remaining soldiers...there will be a battle next."

After saying this, Song Ziyu chose a completely different direction from the others behind Ren En.

The human natives and zombies didn't have much thought, and disappeared into the jungle like bereaved dogs.

After all, they are just living together, who cares about Song Ziyu's life or death?

Accepting Song Ziyu's leadership is completely forced by the situation. Who the hell cares about who and who?



Song Ziyu ran for a while, and a clearing appeared in the virgin forest in front of him.

Something's wrong...

Song Ziyu smelled a hint of conspiracy.

But time doesn’t give me much chance to think.

The mechanical combat units behind him are rolling like thunder.

Come.

These machines are so huge that wherever they pass, they push down mountains of gold and jade pillars, and the earth trembles.

Song Ziyu casually killed several mechanical combat units that rushed towards him, and then continued to retreat.

According to Song Ziyu's plan, as long as he maintains this speed, he can gradually annihilate some mechanical units.

However!

God does not fulfill man's wish!

When Song Ziyu walked to an open area, the ground suddenly began to crack.

There is a trap!

Song Ziyu was caught off guard and fell directly into the trap. ??

Inside this trap, there are actually several mechanical combat units specially designed for capture.

They gave up the movement ability of the lower body and specifically strengthened the grabbing and grabbing ability of the mechanical arms of the upper body... The guy who dug the trap probably wanted to use this trap to catch Song Ziyu.

But how could Song Ziyu be captured without any help?

With a flick of the giant sword in his hand, Song Ziyu fought in all directions and killed the "mechanical warrior" in the trap in minutes.

After completing the chaos, Song Ziyu climbed out of the trap, but he had no chance to breathe because the pursuers were already rolling in.

A group of heavily armed mechanical cavalry had already rushed in front of him.

Looking at these gadgets that were not even designed for fighting, Song Ziyu showed a ferocious sneer on his face.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will send you to death!"

Song Ziyu held the giant sword with both hands, then accumulated strength, and then swept it across.

There is a saying that "the power is overwhelming and the energy is overwhelming". It can be said that Song Ziyu's sword mobilized almost all the energy in his body, and the sword light he slashed was actually a hundred meters long!

This was another sword that exceeded his previous limits, cutting the entire mechanical cavalry team in two on the spot.

Looking at the mechanical units crawling on the ground, Song Ziyu covered her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hurry up, there are still soldiers chasing you."

Xiaoshuang reminded: "I feel threatened."

"Want to leave? I'm afraid it's too late!" Xihe's voice came.

At the same time, an extremely powerful aura spread from far to near.

Song Ziyu turned around and saw a man wearing black armor walking slowly.

This man is undoubtedly human, his eyes are cold and deep, as if he can see through everything.

Looking at its almost indistinguishable human body, Song Ziyu took a deep breath.

because……

Xihe's creations look more and more like humans.

"Be careful! It's Experimental Subject No. 3!" Xiao Shuang suddenly reminded: "This structure is more advanced and stronger than me... In order to deal with you, Xihe actually mobilized it from battlefields in other dimensions.

Got it!"



At this time, Structure No. 3 was slowly approaching. An anthropomorphic sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Xihe's voice echoed around: "Song Ziyu, do you think you can escape my pursuit? You are too naive, I am

sky."

"Xihe, you are too arrogant!"
To be continued...
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