As a practitioner of dark attribute fighting spirit, Yeyi's whole body was shrouded in strange darkness, and he came and went without a trace like a ghost.
It looked like there was a sharp dagger in his hand.
This is a special weapon he got. Although it doesn't have any special abilities, it is extremely strong and sharp.
Since the scientist of the White Eagle Tribe is fused with the poison of true energy and cannot touch him directly, then he will be cut into pieces with the weapons in his hands!
This was Yeyi's idea. He relied on his illusion ability to trap the White Eagle tribe scientists immediately.
At the scene, Nightwing appeared like a shadow clone, transforming into countless figures and attacking the White Eagle scientists.
But in fact, these clones are really just illusions and have no offensive power.
But the deterrent effect is still strong. The dark fighting spirit has the effect of amplifying people's inner fear and can invisibly contain the opponent.
And after all, on the one hand, Ye Yi needs to buy time for Li Manman to find the core information of the mutant Qi poison.
On the other hand, he also knew the strength of this White Eagle tribe scientist.
Unless the best time is found, there is a chance that the snake will be killed instead of being killed.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out from the White Eagle tribe scientists!
Unlike practitioners, everything about the White Eagle Clan comes from the power hidden in their blood.
In this instant, a bloody and crazy aura covered the surrounding area, and a fierce battle began with the dark fighting spirit.
This caused countless data in the surrounding data room to be thrown into chaos, and torn into powder in the aftermath.
In this lightning-fast time, the figures of Nightwing and the scientists from the White Eagle tribe also intersected in a dizzying manner.
The White Eagle tribe scientist laughed loudly: "No. 5, even you want to defeat me. We gave you all your strength. I know everything about you."
"Don't think that just because you have the title of bullshit Shadow Killer, you can do whatever you want!"
"In front of me, you will always be the weak one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the White Eagle scientist's peak inner strength came out. His hands turned into sharp claws, and his wings galloped behind him. At an unstoppable speed, he aimed at Nightwing's heart and attacked.
At this critical moment, Nightwing used the dagger in his hand to resist the opponent's attack at the slightest distance with lightning speed.
Seeing this, the scientist from the White Eagle Tribe said "tsk": "I have to say that you have grown a lot over the years. You are worthy of being the work of my teacher. It's a pity..."
"It's just a failure!"
Suddenly, the White Eagle tribe scientist exerted force in his hand, and the dagger directly shattered into pieces.
Yeyi himself was knocked back several steps before he could barely stabilize his body.
I saw that Yeyi's face remained calm, but he was still a little more cautious in his heart.
After all, you must know that in order not to be eroded by the poison of the outside world, his fighting spirit and realm have been sealed, and currently he can only exert half a step of his inner strength.
This power is more than enough to deal with the previous group of White Eagles.
But the White Eagle Clan scientists in front of them are not that group of people who can compare!
Then, Nightwing glanced at the shattered dagger in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the dagger recovered again.
Since it is said that this is the strongest special weapon, there are naturally reasons for it!
The strength of this dagger lies in the fact that no matter how it is damaged, it can be restored to its original state and even become sharper.
If you don’t break it, you won’t stand it; if you break it, you will stand it!
Seeing this scene, a scientist from the White Eagle tribe not far away raised his eyebrows and became interested: "Oh, it turns out to be a special weapon that can be restored. It really makes me more interested!"
"I wonder if this ability can be applied to the physical body."
As scientists, White Eagle scientists did not hesitate to choose the topic they would study next.
Suddenly, Yeyi snorted coldly, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
At this moment, although the surrounding lights were bright, the sight of the White Eagle scientists was dim.
This is the influence from the dark fighting spirit.
"Dark shadows!"
In an instant, the eerie voice from Nightwing echoed.
Due to the blinding effect, the White Eagle tribe scientist could not see Nightwing's shadow at all. His wings quickly turned into steel wings, covering himself for defense.
Suddenly, sparks dazzled the eyes. This was the light caused by the fierce collision between the dagger and the iron wings.
The next moment, the White Eagle tribe scientist suddenly opened his iron wings and set off a violent hurricane.
He wants to disrupt Nightwing's actions with strong winds.
But even so, the slightest cracks still appeared on the wings of the White Eagle scientists.
Feeling the slight pain on his most beloved wings, the White Eagle tribe scientist became furious.
"No. 5, don't think that you can beat me with your despicable methods!"
The moment the words fell, the White Eagle tribe scientists locked onto Nightwing's position with incredible sensitivity.
As the race that is best at speed, the speed of White Eagle scientists is comparable to that of Nightwing.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought fiercely again.
The scientists of the White Eagle Tribe arrogantly provocatively said: "You humans were just the playthings of our White Eagle Tribe thousands of years ago. You, a group of lower races, don't think that you can surpass us with the rewards of a fair arena."
Hearing this, Ye Yi looked at him coldly, and finally couldn't help but retort: "A thousand years ago, which race do you think was most fond of eating hair and drinking blood?"
Ruining hair and drinking blood is something that only barbarians and stubborn races can do.
Nightwing knows the White Eagle clan very well.
When the eight tribes came to this world, they only knew how to kill like crazy and had no sense at all. They also learned from human wisdom as time went by and gradually evolved.
It wasn't until the fair arena rewards a thousand years ago that they, like the human race, achieved real technological progress!
In a true sense, with the coming of a fair arena, not only the human race has benefited, but the eight races have also benefited a lot.
"Shut up!"
As if being told some kind of dark history, the White Eagle tribe scientist shouted angrily.
Just at this moment.
"Found it!"
In the distance, a surprised voice suddenly came from Li Manman.
When Nightwing was fighting with the White Eagle scientists, Li Manman's microbial firepower was fully activated. They unlocked countless locked information boxes. Finally, in a simple box, she found the core of the mutated Zhenqi poison.
material.
Back then, when the practitioners came to this secret base, the White Eagle Clan at that time stored the core information in a seemingly dangerous but safest place in order to prevent it from being discovered.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. This is the wisdom the White Eagle tribe learned from humans.
The White Eagle tribe scientists did not expect this, so Li Manman took the advantage.
Not to mention, unlike Li Manman, he had so many microorganisms to help, and Yeyi bought time for her.
If you get the right way, you will get a lot of help, but if you get the wrong way, you will get little help.
After all, the White Eagle scientists were a step too late.
Hearing Li Manman's voice, the White Eagle tribe scientist became even more angry, and he just wanted to turn around.
Nightwing's figure had stopped in front of him again.
Yeyi looked at the other person and said sarcastically: "I'm sorry, you have no chance!"
"What?" The White Eagle tribe scientist was stunned, not understanding the meaning of Ye Yi's words.
But then, a feeling of boiling blood still arose in his body.
His blood was really boiling. At this moment, the White Eagle tribe scientist felt that his blood was as restless as boiling water.
Immediately after, his pair of vertical pupils were filled with ferocious bloodshot eyes.