Ultimate Devouring Evolution

　　 Zhang Fan held a black card in his right hand—identity card.

　　 He seemed to be attacking with his fist just now, but in fact he had his ID card hidden between his fingers.

　　 This identity card looks inconspicuous, but it is actually made of metal.

　　 Since his current strength has reached 500 kg, this punch passed and cut the clone's right palm in half.

　　 Zhang Fan succeeded with a single blow and never gave the clone a chance to breathe.

　　 He specifically attacked the clone's right hand, forcing the clone to fight with his right hand.

　　 The clone is in a dilemma at this time.

　　 Don't use the right hand, it means one arm is missing, naturally it is not Zhang Fan's opponent.

　　 uses his right hand, but it will instantly become his weakness.

　　 In this way, in less than five minutes, Zhang Fan has completely gained the upper hand.

　　 At a certain moment, he saw the opportunity, put his left hand out, and grabbed the clone's **** right hand abruptly.

"what--"

　　 The screams of the clone killing pigs echoed in the empty passage.

　　 In the severe pain, he tried his best to blast Zhang Fan's chest with a punch.

　　 Zhang Fan was waiting for this trick.

　　 Between his right fingers, holding the ID card again, he blasted towards the clone's fist.

　　嘭——

"what--"

　　 The screams like killing pigs sounded again.

　　 The clone fell directly to the ground because of pain.

　　 His left hand was also cut in half, as blood was injected.

　　 Zhang Fan firmly implemented the spirit of "killing you while you are sick" and threw it over, his fists like a storm, and he blasted towards the clone.

　　 There was still the ID card in the gap of his right fist.

　　 There were countless wounds on the clone's body and face by the ID card.

　　 Finally, the clone couldn't stand it anymore.

　　哧——

　　 The card ran across the clone's throat.

　　 A blood line appeared on his neck.

　　 He quickly held his neck with his broken hands, his eyes widened in horror.

　　噗——

　　The blood spurted from his fingers like a fountain.

　　 and accompanied by a "creak" sound.

　　 sprayed Zhang Fan all over his face.

　　 Zhang Fan can't take care of these at all.

　　 He got up abruptly, slammed his foot on the clone's head.

　　 click——

　　 The head of the clone split like a watermelon.

　　 shattered the skull and splashed more than three meters away.

　　 Until then, Zhang Fan's cold face showed a relaxed look.

　　 He sat down next to the shattered head of the clone, resting his hands on the ground, gasping for breath.

　　 This clone is worthy of level 2, which is really difficult to deal with.

　　 After a short break, Zhang Fan took out a blood bead from the pile of minced meat.

　　 It is strange to say that although this blood bead is produced from flesh and blood, it is as warm and moist as jade throughout the body, and is not stained with blood at all.

　　 is like a blood jade.

　　 With blood beads in his hand, Zhang Fan, who hadn't eaten anything all night, felt a twitching sensation in his stomach again.

　　 A lot of saliva was secreted from his mouth, and he couldn't help but make a grunt in his throat.

　　 can't help it anymore.

　　 He opened his mouth and patted the blood bead into his mouth.

　　 is like pouring a bottle of cold beer again, the whole body is refreshing.

　　 And this time, that cold feeling, like a flood, flowed to his limbs.

　　 flows to all the cells in his body.

　　 Zhang Fan was overjoyed.

　　 is going to be promoted!

　　 But then he remembered that the last time he was promoted, he was suddenly shot by an anesthesia needle in the back.

　　 So he rolled on the spot quickly.

　　咻——

　　 A shadow ran across his shoulder.

Ding--

　　 A soft sound was nailed to the solid wall.

　　 Looking carefully, it is an anesthesia needle.

　　 Zhang Fan can’t stand up, 咻咻咻咻咻——

　　 There are countless small holes in the walls and even the ceiling.

　　 In every small hole, an anesthesia needle was shot.

　　 If Zhang Fan is still like the reaction speed at level 1, he must be shot into a hedgehog.

　　 However, he is now level 2.

　　 At level 2, his reaction speed is twice as fast as that at level 1.

　　 At this critical moment, he violently pulled the corpse of the nearby clone and covered it on himself.

　　 噗 噗 噗 噗 ——

　　 He only heard countless muffled noises, and the corpse was shot directly into a hedgehog.

　　 After half a minute, the sound finally stopped.

　　 But Zhang Fan did not get up immediately. Instead, he waited for a full ten minutes to make sure that there was no anesthesia needle to shoot out, and then he got up.

　　 Looking at the corpse again, at least more than 300 anesthesia needles have been densely inserted into the body.

　　 Zhang Fan was secretly afraid.

　　 He wanted to escape the room immediately, but then he thought about it.

　　 The anesthesia needle in this room may have been shot, but it is safe here.

　　If you go to the passage and other rooms, it is not very safe.

　　 Thinking of this, he continued to drag the corpse to the side of the door, with his back leaning against the door, and put the corpse next to him in case of emergency.

　　 After doing all this, Zhang Fan suddenly realized that the cold and refreshing feeling in his body had disappeared somehow.

　　 was replaced by a feeling of radiance.

　　 That kind of feeling, it's as if you can catch the moon in nine days, but you can catch turtles in five oceans.

　　 His heart can't help but beat wildly.

　　 "Promoted?"

　　 There is a force gauge in the room.

　　 He couldn't help but stand up.

　　 But instead of taking a step immediately, he waited for a while.

　　 Seeing that there were no more anesthetic needles around, he walked quickly to the dynamometer.

　　 took a deep breath and clenched his right fist.

"Ah--"

　　 With a loud shout, his right fist shot out like electricity.

　　Hu——

　　 With his right fist thrown out, there was a sound of wind.

　　嘭——

　　 The rubber ball on the dynamometer kept shaking.

　　 The screen immediately lit up, and two lines of words appeared on it.

　　 Power: 1.023 tons

　　 Level: Level 3

　　 Zhang Fan watched the unit of strength change from kilograms to tons, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is overjoyed.

　　 has finally been promoted!

　　 The strength directly doubled.

　　 clenched his fists tightly, feeling the rush of power in his body, Zhang Fan couldn't help but want to roar up into the sky.

　　 is now promoted to level 3, one punch can hit 1 ton of power.

　　 If you encounter a Level 2 clone again, you can do it easily.

　　 Zhang Fan couldn't help but wondered if he could go to the zombie hall now.

　　 He has turned this passage all the time, and there seems to be no other exit.

　　 Only the zombie hall has never been.

　　 So the exit is probably in the zombie hall.

　　 But when he thought of the hundreds of strange-shaped zombies in the hall, Zhang Fan couldn't help his scalp tingling.

　　 Although he is now promoted to level 3 and his strength has doubled, he is not 100% sure, he does not intend to rush.

　　 It's best to search for more blood beads and strive to be promoted to level 4. At that time, if you go to the zombie hall, you will be more confident.

　　 Thinking of this, Zhang Fan continued to search the rooms on both sides of the passage.

　　 However, he almost finished searching for these rooms yesterday.

The clones and zombies in 　　 were either killed by him or by other clones.

　　 He spent a whole day searching the rooms on both sides of the passage five times, but he could not find another zombie or clone.

　　 After resting for half an hour, his hunger pang came again.

　　 Now, there are only blood bead zombies in the Zombie Hall.

　　 Thinking of this, his heart gradually strengthened.

　　 It seems that now I can only go to the zombie hall.