Chapter 170 Yesterday’s Cause, Today’s Result (Part 2)

"and……"

Having said this, Lao Heipi pointed to the empty syringe in his hand.

“One can be made every Earth Day!”

At this moment, Lao Heipi’s face was full of pride!

He does have the capital to be proud of.

Yanjing has never stopped cloning Wen Yu and Tang Haofei. However, due to technical barriers, Yanjing has been unable to clone decent strong clones. Instead, cannon fodder-level guys have made many.

But this barrier was not taken seriously by the old black man at all!

Hearing this, Ojia and Yan Kailuo looked at each other, and a series of numbers emerged from their hearts.

Peak level eight... physical fitness is 50,000 points...

Can refresh ten life-and-death battles!

This also means that after ten times, the combat ability of a single clone will directly reach a huge 51.2 million points!

In the eyes of Oga and Oga, this is really nothing, but this power is placed on the earth where there are eight-level shackles...

At this moment, Ojia and Yan Kailuo knelt decisively...

"Master Prophet, you are so smart and unparalleled in wisdom..."

A series of flattery came from Oga's mouth, and the boastful old black man was in a state of excitement. It was not until the flattery came to an end that Oga revealed his true purpose.

"Well, Lord Prophet, can this number be more?"

One day at a time, although refreshing the clone body after ten life-and-death battles is enough to destroy the world, people's hearts are always greedy, aren't they?

Hearing this, Lao Heipi was not angry at all, he just shook his head resolutely.

"This is not a technical issue, this is a blood issue, look at this."

After saying that, Lao Heipi pointed to the petri dish behind him.

"Each container has a clone, but without injecting Tang Haofei's blood, there is no way to awaken the skills in their bodies. So it's not that I can't do it, it's that the kid doesn't have enough blood!"

Hearing this, Oga suddenly became anxious.

"Pull as hard as you can, as long as you don't kill him."

Old Heipi shook his head again.

"The blood I am drawing is not ordinary blood. This is called essence. Essence, do you understand? And I am still useful to this kid. How can I damage his foundation casually?"

Despite Oga's various attempts to persuade him, Old Heipi just refused. Oga was speechless when he saw this. In the end, Oga reluctantly took today's clone with him after being kicked by Old Heipi. walked out of Lao Heipi's laboratory.

…

One Eye and Star left the Netherworld and galloped all the way. Soon, they returned to the combat headquarters in Area 1.

"Give me the stuff."

As soon as the two entered the door, Fran had already reached out and asked them for samples of the mechanical enemies. One-Eye threw the small bottle to Fran. Fran did not give any other instructions. He trotted out, apparently. I want to hand this precious thing to Wei Tian in person.

One Eye watched Fran run out of the command room, and he lay down in Fran's position in a decent manner. He stared at the screen and let out a series of barks.

"Here! Send someone to kill them!"

"And there, there! What does Lin Que do for food? Why didn't he hit him like this just now?"

He talked a lot, like a tough-talking commander.

Until the big screen suddenly went black, and the next second, Lin Haifeng's face occupied the entire display array.

"Stop playing around, you two have other tasks."

"What mission?"

Seeing Lin Haifeng come forward in person, Du Yan immediately didn't dare to make any more mistakes. He squatted down straight, looking like a model soldier.

"Area 8, frontline, I guess after Victor is trapped, the demons will soon reveal their next trump card, and in terms of strength, this trump card will not be slightly lower than the mechanical natural enemies. I need you two. One is sitting on the front line, firstly to relieve the current pressure, and secondly, to guard against the next trump card of the demon clan. "

Speaking of this, Lin Haifeng's face turned slightly bitter.

"This is not another form of cheating.

"

This sentence clearly expresses the war situation between the two worlds.

Just like playing cards, skill cannot determine everything. What really determines everything is that there are more cards and fewer cards, and the cards are bigger and the cards are smaller.

In the war, the competition was based on hard power, conspiracy, military tactics, and they were just trivial matters - if Wen Yu had not been redeemed by the demon spirit, Tang Haofei had not gone to the demon world, and even if Tang Hao was still there, the current Difficulty, that’s not really a difficulty at all!

But the strange thing is that you don't have as many cards as others - if you are weak, you deserve to be beaten.

In the absence of Wen Yu, Du Yan and Xing naturally had no reason not to obey Lin Haifeng's orders.

The two little ones had not rested long before they were once again transferred to the front line by Lin Haifeng.

…

But this time the wait seemed a bit long.

Three days later, Duyan and Xing not only did not wait for the next trump card of the demon clan, but Wei Tian sent the news back first.

"The technological generation gap is really too big. In fact, let alone technology, even the material composition of this thing is something I have never seen or heard of before. If I want to crack it, I can, but under the premise of the entire scientific research department going all out, It will take at least ten years!”

Wei Tian ruthlessly told a not-so-optimistic fact. Fran and Lin Haifeng both had bitter expressions on their faces when they heard this.

"In other words, Victor is just gone?"

Fran seemed a little confused by the result. Each of the three remaining main battle soul pets of Wen Yu was equivalent to the powerful foundation of the current Earth. The fact that one of them was exchanged by the mechanical natural enemy was equivalent to playing the trump card in advance.

But is the mechanical natural enemy a trump card for the demons?

Fran was not optimistic about this.

"Don't think about it, Wei Tian, ​​you guys should hurry up to crack the mechanical natural enemy, but don't delay other work."

"Then I need more than 30 years..."

"Let's do this first. Victor and the mechanical natural enemy are in the netherworld, and I don't think anything will happen. At most, it will be a balance. And Fran, notify Du Yan and Xing, let them prepare, and at the same time let the reserve sequence-level strongmen go to the front line of District 8 to prepare for the next offensive of the demons."

A series of orders came out from Lin Haifeng's mouth, Wei Tian immediately left, and Fran also fell into a busy work state, but unexpectedly, the demons were still calm on the front battlefield. In the next seven days, the entire front line gradually stabilized the situation with the mechanical combat corps and the clone corps joining the battle again. The casualties of professionals and mutants gradually decreased, and the progress of breaking the level shackles became slower and slower until it was reduced to a level acceptable to Yanjing. Among the attacking monsters, there was no more good stuff.