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

Tang Gao took the initiative and chose to challenge again, but he did not click the start button. Instead, he lay in a void of space to rest. A smile appeared on 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 he had excellent perseverance. Today, he personally practiced the attack penetration characteristics, and he was exhausted.

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

"Come again!"

…

Tang Gao moved around, skillfully dodging all the bullets. He looked at the armed monk captain with his eyes fixed on the muzzle of the gun.

The sword in his hand struck out like lightning, beheading the armed monk captain just before he could draw out his sword.

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

The attack speed of others is much slower than that of the armed monk captain, and they require a second of preparation time to release spells or activate energy attacks.

"left."

Tang Gao took a step to the left to avoid an ice spike, and at the same time swung his knife to behead an approaching warrior.

"To the right."

Tang Gao took two steps to the right, tilted his head slightly to avoid the thrust of a spear, swung his knife and slashed the spear in half, causing blood to fly everywhere.

Tang Gao's eyes were calm, while dodging the attack, he launched a fatal attack and killed all the remaining enemies.

“Bang, ba ba…”

Behind him, the head of the armed monk captain had just hit the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his neck, staining the ground behind Tang Gao red, and a large pool of blood flowed to Tang Gao's feet.

Tang Gao stood in a pool of blood, his eyes were indifferent, his mind had become strong and gentle, a kind of self-confidence that had been tempered for many years exuded from the inside out, and the sword in his hand was dripping with blood.

Tang Gao ignored the screams of the people around him and calmly opened the skill panel. When he saw the evolution bar reaching the top, he murmured: "It's full."

With the successful experience of the first time, the efficiency of saving enough for 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 in all directions. Some people panicked and bumped into others. Some people used their hands and feet to escape. Some people ran away tightly holding their loved ones. Some people turned pale amidst the screams and picked up their mobile phones in a panic to call the police... …

After experiencing so many reincarnations, Tang Gao also discovered some mechanisms of dungeons.

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

The only thing the enemy can retain is the memory and the state reset to the initial point.

Pedestrians will not even retain their memories and will always be in the initial state at the beginning of the mission.

In other words, if you are ruthless enough and keep practicing, sharpening your sword for ten years, you will sooner or later become the supreme power.

but.

It's torture.

A completely unnecessary torture if not necessary.

Tang Gao enjoys progress, but he also knows that with his current character, he cannot resist this reincarnation for long.

Tang Gao knew that he was close to the limit.

After evolving [Attack Penetration], [Speed], and [Attack], he is already close to the limit of his mind.

If I keep holding on, I guess I can only hold on for a thousand times.

We can't practice like this thousands of times.

My mind is still a little weak.

Tang Gao felt a little sorry.

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

Defense is reserved for mistakes.

As long as you don't make mistakes.

It's a very simple thing, and it can be accomplished without even a single mistake.

Tang Gao calmly chose to challenge again: "One more time."

After this copy is over, go home and have dinner.

…

The captain of the armed monk fell in a pool of blood, his eyes empty as he watched his teammates fall one after another. He didn't know how many more reincarnations there would be.

I'm afraid, hell is nothing more than this.

The captain of the armed monk'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, scattering blood drops.

Slowly came to the back of the transport truck.

Tang Gao knocked on the door of the transport truck and found that there was no sound inside. Wei Wei was surprised. He picked up the key from the waist of the corpse on the ground with the tip of his knife, inserted the key, and opened the door.

After an unknown number of reincarnations, the blood-wrathed servants in the transport vehicle no longer forced their way out of the vehicle.

Before, Tang Gao was busy practicing his skills and had no time to care about what happened to this blood-wrathed servant.

The car door opened, and rays of sunlight fell through the gaps onto the blood-wrathed servant in the car.

The blood-wrathed servant huddled in the corner, exuding an autistic aura. Feeling the warmth of the sun falling on his body, he raised his eyes in surprise and shock and looked at the Chinese-faced monk standing in front of the rear door of the car.

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

The blood-wrathed servant was so desperate that he lay down completely in the back cabin, suspecting that this was a strange spell cast by the evil cultivators of the Clover Group.

Tang Gao looked at him huddled in the corner, swung the knife with a calm expression.

"Pfft!"

The stunned and shocked head of the bloody servant rolled down from the back cabin and rolled to Tang Gao's feet. The blood also flowed down the back cabin, dyeing Tang Gao's shoe uppers red, forming new patterns on the ground. Pool of blood.

Tang Gao tilted his head slightly, a little surprised, but it made sense.

"Huh? Killed in one go?"

Tang Gao turned his tired brain, suddenly recalled, and suddenly realized: "Oh...these guardians are stronger together than him."

If the captain of the armed monks hadn't been caught off guard and killed by a sneak attack, he might have been able to suppress the blood-rage servant, otherwise he wouldn't have been chosen as the captain.

These monks are weak in defense, but they should be strong in attack.

The armed monk captain lying on the ground must be of the second level, right?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter, I’ve killed him thousands of times.

Not challenging at all.

Tang Gao opened the system panel and planned to submit the results. His finger stopped at the option. He lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained shoes. He lifted them up slightly and then dropped them. The shoes in a pool of blood looked very unsightly.

"Forget it, give it a perfect rating and then withdraw."

Obsessive-compulsive disorder cannot be tolerated. If you can achieve perfection, you must achieve perfection.

Tang Gao chose [Challenge Again].

…

Tang Gao stood across the transport truck and easily killed the blood-wrathed servant. He took out the blood-stained sword and threw the bloody water on it to the ground. He picked up the mobile phone on the corpse with the tip of the knife and calmly dialed the local police number. :

"Hey, guardian? I'm calling the police. The Sanye Group conducted illegal human experiments and got an out-of-control blood-rage slave and transported it to Liangcheng Commercial Street.

It's okay, it's okay, I've already killed him.

What? How do you know I'm out of control?

Oh, I killed them all, you know.

What? You want me to wait here for you to come?

No, no, I still have to go home for dinner, you can handle it yourself. "

Tang Gao did not hang up the phone, threw the phone on the corpse, wiped it clean on the corpse's clothes with a sword, and then took it back to his waist.

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

In their eyes, the monk with the Chinese character face suddenly charged wildly, killing eight armed monks in the blink of an eye, and stabbed someone inside to death through the armor of the transport vehicle.

The whole process didn't even last more than three seconds.

The next second.

Screams echoed throughout the shopping street.

Tang Gao listened to the familiar screams, looked at everyone who was safe and sound, smiled calmly, and chose [Submit Results].

What a perfect and peaceful day.