Infinite Shadow Clones, If I Find My True Form, I Will Lose!

Tang Gao clicked to challenge again, and the scene in front of him returned to the original starting point. He was standing on the sidewalk, ten meters away from the armed monk captain.

"call!"

The speed of consciousness projection speeds up, and he draws his sword and charges, activating his fighting spirit to bless himself on the way.

The captain of the armed monks stood there in confusion. What just happened was obviously so real, but it felt like an illusion that had never happened.

However, when he saw the rough and arrogant man with a Chinese character face and dressed as an ancient monk rushing towards him, he immediately put aside his distracting thoughts and felt a little contempt in his heart. He quickly drew the gun with his right hand and fired rapidly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The war-spirited monk with the Chinese character's face was seriously injured in the middle of the charge, and his body slid to the feet of the armed monk captain.

The captain of the armed monk sneered twice: "Funny, what kind of weird thing is this?"

The captain of the armed monk turned around and said to the team members in a funny voice: "Hey, it's so weird. I just thought I died once."

The team members looked at him in horror, completely confused as to why the dead captain suddenly came back to life.

Faxiu, who was smashed into a one-meter-tall yordle a minute ago, had trembling lips and looked at the transport truck with horrified eyes.

"Bang!"

The familiar bloody muscle punch came out of the car, killing the captain who was clearly on guard but had no power to fight back.

The captain of the armed monk died again, at the hands of a blood-wrathed servant.

When he died last time, his attention was all on the monk with the Chinese character face, and his brain didn't even realize why he died.

…

Tang Gao looked silently at the familiar [Winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, young hero, please try again] system box in front of him.

Seven steps away, the gun was fast and accurate.

Within seven steps, the gun is faster and more accurate.

Theoretically, if both parties have the same physical fitness, within seven steps, even if the gunman is on guard, it will be difficult for the gunman to be on guard if the other person charges quickly.

Seven steps may seem like a lot, but when converted, it's actually only about 4.5 meters.

In actual combat, when ordinary gunmen don't draw their guns, they simply cannot prevent a person of the same physical fitness from charging and killing them at such a short distance.

Tang Gao's brain began to make precise calculations.

The armed monk captain's physical fitness is obviously better than his own, his combat literacy is very elite, and his ability to draw a gun and shoot quickly is very powerful.

He is at least 10 meters away from the armed monk captain, and he needs to dodge the opponent's shots before he can get close.

If you want to achieve a perfect ending, you must face this problem.

Tang Gao's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that he would need to defeat the accompanying armed monks before hacking the blood-wrathful servant to death.

However, thinking from another angle, I can practice with them. My attacks will definitely break through their defenses and increase the progress of attack penetration.

I don't need to be faster than a bullet, I just need to be a little faster than his muzzle.

This is something that can be done, it just takes a lot of exercise.

"I can do it, come on!"

Tang Gao encouraged himself, and then clicked [Challenge Again].

…

The captain of the armed monk stood there with cold sweat on his forehead and his throat rolled. He hurriedly distanced himself from the transport vehicle and used body armor on himself. His pupils looked forward in panic and his voice trembled: "None of that just now was an illusion. right?"

He didn't turn around or ask his team members.

"Captain, shoot! He's coming!"

The captain of the armed monks didn't have time to think about it. He was so frightened that he fired according to his instincts and subconsciously defended himself. The gun fired continuously and spurted out flames.

Three or four bullets hit the opponent's forehead accurately.

The charging warrior monk with a Chinese character face fell asleep without saying a word, and his body slid to the feet of the armed monk captain with the inertia.

It fully demonstrates that young people's sleep quality is good, their eyebrows are blooming, and they can sleep soundly on the street.

The captain of the armed monks looked horrified. He hurriedly took several steps back and retreated three meters away. He shouted in panic: "What's going on!"

The captain of the armed monk's eyes flashed, and he stood on the same spot again. The monk with the Chinese character face not far away rushed towards him again.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The terrifying evil spirit rushed straight into his mind. Without any time to think, the armed monk captain drew his gun again and fired rapidly, killing the enemy again.

The armed monk captain didn't even have time to think about why the weapon's magazine was still full.

The world returned to its original position again, the captain of the armed monks still stood in his original position, and the war-spirited monk with the Chinese character face not far away was still charging.

"Go to hell!"

The captain of the armed monk went crazy, drew his gun and fired rapidly, emptied the magazine, and directly beat the opponent into a hornet's nest.

However, the first shot missed. The bullet hit the ground, bounced into the bushes next to the commercial street.

The body of the monk with a Chinese-shaped face slid to the feet of the armed monk captain, with the joy of finally gaining something remaining on his face.

The armed monk captain's eyes flashed, and a bone-chilling chill penetrated his body and mind. His eyes trembled with fear as he watched the dead souls that he had killed many times charging towards him.

I have done a lot of evil in the first half of my life, have I finally received my retribution today?

…

The captain of the armed monk wanted to break away from this endless reincarnation, but every time he was resurrected, he had no time to think more, and had to face the murderous intention that shocked his mind. He was obviously very strong and could kill the opponent in an instant.

But every time after resurrection, there is a feeling of facing great terror.

This kind of horror is that life and death cannot be controlled by fate or fate, falling into endless reincarnation.

The Chinese-faced monk became more and more proficient in dodging skills, and was able to dodge half of the shots, rush in front of him, and slash at him with his sword.

The captain of the armed monk broke into a cold sweat, swallowed his saliva, and punched the opponent's chest directly, but there was no joy on his face.

He is really weak.

However, he will be resurrected just like himself.

…

The armed monk captain smiled bitterly as he watched his chest being pierced by the bloody sword, and he also pierced the opponent's chest.

"What kind of monster are you?"

I have been killing monsters for many years, but I have never seen such a terrifying monster.

The monk with a Chinese character face had firm eyes and said something coldly: "I will definitely come back!"

The armed monk captain smiled bitterly: "I know, I know you will come back."

You've killed me a dozen times and I know you'll show up again.

…

The captain of the armed monk fell in a pool of blood, with a peaceful expression, his hands on his abdomen, a big hole was opened in his chest, his face was full of relief, and he smiled with blood in his mouth: "What do you want...? Torture us like this."

Tang Gao stopped his hand and looked at the armed monk who fell to the ground. His eyes were slightly blank and he muttered: "What do I want to do?"

It is a habit to challenge again, to charge as a habit, and to optimize the battle process as a habit.

Tang Gao raised his bloody palms and rubbed his temples, relaxing his tense nerves, and finally remembered what he wanted to do in the first place.

"Oh, I just want to hone my fighting skills."

Tang Gao opened the skill panel and saw that the evolution bar had been full without even realizing it.

Tang Gao took a breath, clicked Harvest, and then chose the next evolutionary direction.

Not enough, I am not strong enough.

It's still a life-and-death exercise like relying on the backboard to hone your skills to perfection and maximize your speed.

This time, choose speed.