Zerg: An incredible way to survive

He casually waved the newly made knife in the air to get used to its strength.

This thing is not made to enhance the strength of the sword. It is to temporarily create a core. As long as the sword is not broken, the clone will continue to operate.

The body structure of the Zerg is really outrageous. The little body fragments that are separated actually contain their own souls. Moreover, their souls seem to be endless and are actually repairing themselves.

Although this was just a spur of the moment, I really wanted to study this body, but all of this happened so coincidentally that I don't plan to stay here for long.

It would be best if the clone could take care of these people directly.

If I can't solve it, I'd better leave now.

No matter how hard I try to hide the magical aura here, they can still detect it easily.

He put the white stone back into the ring, kicked the created clone out, and put the knife in his hand into his hand.

The clone started up quickly, and I felt half of my consciousness being separated to control the separated soul.

Although this is not the first time, this immersive feeling always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Same soul, different perspectives, a lot of information pouring in, but these are all about my past self. Now I don’t feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, I feel a sense of closeness.

The clone is weaker than the original body, and may not even be half as strong as the original body.

But it is still possible to meet face to face with ordinary people who just walk up to you.

Where had those ordinary employees ever seen such a scene?

A woman with strange clothes and ordinary looks, but holding a black dagger in her right hand, and no expression on her face.

Seeing that the other party had ill intentions, they did not dare to be careless and quickly ran back, seeking help from the elf woman.

It can be said that they have brains, but not much.

When facing these ordinary people, simple deterrence is all that is needed, but it is different for the elf puppet.

But her behavior was very abnormal. If she was the supervisor here, she should protect these workers according to her duties, but she did not do so. Instead, she used her own magic power to condense a long sword, which pointed directly at my clone through those people.

Although I always felt that this was a trap, I didn't think such a stupid trap could trap anyone, so I also felt that this was not a trap.

But now, judging from the puppet's actions, this was indeed a trap, but this trap was pointing directly at me.

It is no longer incredible enough to describe it. An irrelevant trap could actually lure me here. Was my escape also part of her trap?

This is indeed incredible and does not make sense, but the fact has already happened and we can only take it one step at a time.

The puppet just casually waved the knife in its hand, and the humans next to it seemed to understand her meaning instantly and ran straight behind her.

There was nothing behind the puppet except the van they had just driven over.

Do you think the situation is not right and want to get weapons?

This shouldn't be the case, right? My temporary clone doesn't even have half my strength, is it necessary to be so alert?

Without giving her the chance to strike first, I quickly controlled my clone and chopped towards the puppet.

The expected battle did not happen. The puppet dodged my attack smoothly and quickly changed its position.

This is outrageous, this puppet actually has its own consciousness!

Although it is not clear why this puppet does this, her subconscious actions all remind me that she is not a real puppet. To be precise, she is incomplete. Rather than a puppet, she is more like a clone.

But I didn't smell any scent of soul from her, which is another possible corpse manipulation.

This is not the same as a puppet. A creature that is made into a puppet will fundamentally change its biological characteristics. This is completely different from manipulating a corpse. It is necessary to engrave corresponding runes on the person being cast. These runes will replace the soul of the creature itself. The operator only needs to manipulate the runes on his body to connect with them, so that he can achieve the purpose of remote control.

Thinking of this, there are still many things that don’t make sense.

But the elf didn't give me any time to think and quickly swung the magic sword in his hand.

The clone raised the knife in his hand to block, but the kick was very unsportsmanlike and hit the clone's knee.

Controlling the clone, he quickly changed his center of gravity, unloading most of the force of the magic sword and changing its direction.

But she didn't give me any chance to breathe and swept me across.

I took a step back and barely avoided her, and her sweep was followed by a kick.

The kick was quite powerful, but the clone only staggered back a few steps and quickly stabilized his body.

At this time, I had already realized that something was wrong. This elf didn't want to fight with me at all, it just wanted to hold me back.

From the kick that looked somewhat performative, to the few people who escaped into the van instead of starting the vehicle and running away, it was clear that she had other plans.

I didn't think these were coincidences, so I stopped and left.

If all of this was not calculated by humans, then the full completion of this plan should have to wait until I escaped, and now everything seems to be delaying time.

Since their plan is to delay time, what will be the result if I defeat this person here?

I began to search through the space inside my body for the sticky notes I had made before. Those sticky notes were the basic magic that I would practice whenever I had free time.

There are a lot of them, and they don't require any chanting, nor do they require me to provide any magic power.

I quickly climbed onto the roof, took out a handful of magic from the space in my body and sprinkled it into the air.

The papers that were floating in the air irregularly quickly turned into ashes, forming a palm-sized formation in the air.

There were so many of them that they covered part of the sky for a moment.

The abnormality here quickly attracted her attention, but after just a brief thought, she quickly distanced herself from me.

But that suits me just fine.

I controlled my clone and quickly pounced towards her. She also raised the magic sword in her hand and slashed at the clone.

When Goodbye Ren was about to touch the clone, she quickly stretched out her arm to block and stuffed the knife in her right hand into her neck.

But the expected blood did not flow, and the clone's right arm was cut off in an instant.

All this happened so quickly that the person controlling the elf was caught off guard.

Then, I controlled the only arm of my clone, hugged the elf in front of me, and turned her behind me.

The lights of various basic magics flickered,

Water, bubbles, flames, and breeze.

Countless basic magic spells fell on her like rain.

But this was not the end. He climbed onto the roof of the house, took out a handful of sticky notes again, and sprinkled them down from the roof of the house.

The note burned rapidly in the air, and once again, a dense, palm-sized basic magic array began to condense in the air.

These attacks have a very confusing property, and most of them are just feints.

But my purpose is just to see which kind of magic has the greater restraint on her.

After all, elves are either social creatures or invisible creatures, so it is very difficult to use them as targets for attack.

But now there is a ready-made opportunity, so why not give it a try.

But I'm not quite sure how big the difference is between a corpse and a real person.

Most of the magic hit the elf and quickly dissipated.

Only someone with a little more power could add some wrinkles to her clothes.

At this time, the clone's arms had quickly grown back, but this was actually beyond my expectations. I still don't know how strong the Zerg's regeneration ability is, but after seeing the clone's current condition, I should not be much different from him now.

The magic that hit her without causing any substantial damage made her feel a little annoyed.

She unconsciously poured more magic power into the magic sword in her hand, making the sword more solid.

When she was about to swing the sword again, I simply controlled my clone to pull out the dagger stuck in her neck, moved her to another position, and stabbed her in the chest.

The sword directly hit Shunsheng's shoulder, and a big crack appeared on the clone's shoulder.

As expected, the pain that should have come did not happen. This should be considered a shortcoming of the clone, which can empathize with the main body, but the Zerg does not seem to have such concerns.

The clone loosened his grip and took the initiative to distance himself from the dagger that he had been tightly holding in his right hand.

The broken body revealed shocking wounds. This guy actually took advantage of the time when I moved away and stabbed my clone several times.

Although it is a bit unethical, it ends here.

"Can we talk about this now?"

The elf on the opposite side didn't give me any answer, but just started to get ready for the next attack.

That clone, having lost the support of my core, had already been overwhelmed and was on the verge of collapse. My face also began to become distorted.

The person who controlled the elf also noticed the abnormality of the clone and did not dare to move forward rashly.

Before the meeting, this guy had no intention of having a good talk with me. Just when I was about to repeat it for the second time, the humans sitting in the car suddenly got out.

Their movements were very strange, as if they were grabbing the air and running forward.

That is a ritual to capture wandering souls.

Although it is a niche method, it is indeed a method that elves would use.

Before those humans could get to my clone, it shattered into several pieces due to the loss of control of its core, and turned into a pool of dark sewage at an extremely fast speed.

It was an expected situation, but the elf's expression became no longer calm. Before she could pull out the knife from her chest, the knife quickly lost all its blackness and emitted its original metallic luster.

Another brutal soul forced its way into her body, and in an instant it seemed to overwhelm her control.

After seeing the clone shattered into pieces, those humans were already stunned and could only stand there waiting for the next instruction.

The soul that entered her body could not completely occupy his body, but could only take away a part of it.

But it's enough.

On the roof of the house, I had already constructed a purification magic with white stones. This magic wasted a lot of my time, but the main reason was that I didn't know much about this kind of magic. After all, I had no idea what amount was needed to purify the runes on his body.

If you fail once, there will be no second chance. After all, no one will be stupid enough to stand there and cast this purification magic for you.

This requires engraving in advance, slight modifications to the magic circle, and a lot of time to chant.

Moreover, one of the biggest drawbacks of this magic is that the more people chant at the same time, the more powerful it is.

It's simply gathering all the poisonous points together.

But once it is used, it will be the nemesis of the undead.

All the areas it touches will be turned into ashes.

All the obsessions that you cannot obtain during your lifetime will vanish into nothing.

The last stroke was completed, and the high-speed chanting began.

Bai Shi next to me followed my example and chanted along with me, but the number of people was far from enough, as the one below was a high-level elf.

Even though I have turned into this half-human, half-ghost appearance, I shouldn't have such a strong obsession. I still took out my cell phone just in case.

Time passed quickly, and I found a large collection of chants by hundreds of people.

Then he took out the energy extraction device of the portal from the space, these temporary connections, and then stuffed a large piece of crystal into it.

The little bit of soul that had entered her body had already begun to compete with her for the control of her hands and feet.

However, the person controlling the elf seemed to realize that the situation was not good and wanted to leave quickly, but her hands and feet did not obey her at all. Both feet moved in the same direction at the same time, causing her to fall to the ground.

Although I can't gain the upper hand in this fight for the body, I can perfectly confine it in place by relying on this alone.

At this moment, the elves rolling on the ground have already verified my statement.

But this was too much of a drain on my energy. After only two or three minutes, I felt very tired.

A feeling of dizziness that far exceeded the loss of magic power appeared in my mind.

But a quick victory is no longer possible, at least not yet. After all, the magic circle in front of us will take at least three more minutes to prepare.

Although I can still maintain this for three minutes, how could the elf possibly fulfill my wish?