Chapter 070: Battlefield Valkyrie
Wang Zhe walked to his down-and-out Xuanguo...... In front of fellows.
Looking at this group of refugees at this time, he thought for a moment before saying:
"Ladies of Seth, I am the powerhouse of the Asamai bloodline, one of the thirteen clans of the First Ancestor. ”
"Worship me!"
"Worship me, and you will be protected by me. ”
"Honor me, and you will receive the guidance I have given you to return home. ”
Wang Zhe said while muttering in his heart:
It seems that every time I watch the supreme bone king in the anime of the island country, I say so.
I'm okay with that...... Wouldn't it seem too middle two?
However, Wang Zhe obviously didn't give this group of Xuanguo fellows a little time to react.
He plunged his palm into his wide linen robe.
Then he pulled out a black AK47 in front of everyone's eyes, and then it was endless......
Bang dang!
Bang dang!
Bang dang! bang dang......
When Wang Zhe took out the first hot weapon, everyone was surprised enough.
But when Wang Zhe took out more than a dozen modern rifles from his linen robe.
Everyone's eyes were still wide, and there was an expression of disbelief.
This blood boy directly robbed the arsenal of a Mi Army's military base in Afghanistan!
And the linen robe of the blood boy is actually ......
Is it a space pocket for a jingle cat?
Wang Zhe looked at this group of Xuanguo fellows and said coldly:
"Take up the arms of your world, for I have bestowed upon you. ”
"In the near future, there will be a battle coming. ”
"That will be a battle that will engulf the entire heavens and all worlds!"
"And as long as you are responsible for picking up the gun and surviving well, it is already the greatest luck!"
Wang Zhe didn't have much thought about this group of Xuanguo fellows, to be honest.
It's just the idea that it can help a little.
And now these thermal weapons are not very useful for Wang Zhe.
Unless you bombard at close range with a Gatling with an extremely fast rate of fire.
Otherwise, Wang Zhe has enough time to escape from the range of the firearm.
Just when Wang Zhe was thinking about how to fool the four Xuanguo fellows in front of him.
He suddenly felt his brow tighten, and a nameless nervousness lingered in his heart.
Now his perception has reached the limit of 100.
Perception range of active contact......
It has reached an area of 10 meters, and the straight-line sensing distance can reach 100 meters.
In addition to this, a keen sense of danger has also been raised to an extremely terrifying level.
Of course, this kind of perception can only be truly opened by transcendental-level celestial creatures or second-grade martial artists.
He raised his head and no longer paid attention to the few Xuanguo fellows who were looking around blankly.
Wang Zhe looked at the four figures that appeared in the sky and frowned.
Those seemed to be four of the six Arab special forces from before.
It's just that these four people have now completely mutated and become less human-like, more like some kind of giant arthropod, terrifying and hideous.
That's not the point, though.
The point is that these guys are running away like crazy right now.
It seemed that behind them, some creature was a hundred times more terrifying than him, chasing them.
The frantically fleeing posture made Wang Zhe think of when he was a child.
Because he stole the old mother's license hidden in the mezzanine of his clothes.
In the end, he was chased by the old mother from the east of the village to the west of the village with a rolling pin, and finally stopped at the entrance of the village panting.
And he was frightened, and he was happy with the figure of his legs running frantically in front of him......
Then Wang Zhe saw that behind the group of mutants, there seemed to be a sandstorm.
The rumbling sound was extremely deafening, as if hundreds of off-road vehicles were speeding in, and the smoke and dust swept through the sky.
There is a mutant who is obviously a physical type of modification, depending on the degree of mutation.
It was even stronger than the previous male Xuanguo fellow mutant.
The muscles on his body are like the roots of an old tree, intertwined, like a humanoid tank.
But at this moment, the mutant had a frightened expression on his face.
He couldn't wait to exchange these large muscles in his body for those agility bonuses, so that he could grow a few more feet.
Soon the stout mutant had been overtaken by the sandstorm behind.
And the sturdy mutant seems to want to make a final resistance.
Suddenly stop, raise your chest, and gather all your strength into your left fist.
Wang Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly.
If the force of this punch can really be solid, it can burst out with at least 400 kilograms of impact.
It's just that in Wang Zhe's gaze, a crisp female voice came out from the sandstorm:
"The heavens are the glory of the Lord!"
"The sky is the hand of God!"
“......”
Wang Zhe didn't hear the latter words.
Then, in Wang Zhe's gaze, a cold light suddenly flashed from the sandstorm.
It's not dazzling, but it's like piercing Wang Zhe's chest, is the blade already so cold?
The head of the transformed mutant of the Arab special forces flew into the sky in an instant.
The two-meter-tall body slammed into the sand with a dull sound.
Wang Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, he sensed an extremely powerful spiritual energy fluctuation.
And the voice just now seems to be a woman?
It wasn't until the three mutants who were still alive ran to him that Wang Zhe saw it clearly.
In the depths of the sandstorm was a woman in a white robe.
The woman walked in the desert with a cane like a withered vine and an old tree.
There was no foot, and the scorching sun shone on the sand, and the grit hissed.
But when the heat wave blew in front of the woman, it suddenly became cold and silky like ice and snow melting.
From the cane, Wang Zhe felt an extremely awe-inspiring edge.
Yes, not the ethereal psionic fluctuations.
It is a real piercing edge of the skin, as if it can cut a person's neck bone with a lift of the hand.
A hand stretched out from the wide white robe, as elegant, delicate, and slender as an orchid.
Those slender fingers that were seven or eight centimeters long.
The lines are impeccable, but they are decorated with black and red patterns that make people shudder.
Her hair was held high and tied in a bun with a goldenrod and rose pattern.
This is a stunningly beautiful woman.
From every point of view, she meets even the most demanding standards of Western classical beauty.
Suddenly, the mysterious woman in white raised her palm holding the bamboo cane.
With a flick of his wrist, a blade as bright as moonlight erupted from the bamboo cane, and then ......
It was the sky that was suddenly split in half.
From where the woman in white stood, it stretched to the horizon.
Whether it is the fleeing mutants or the white clouds on the horizon, they are directly divided into two.
As if it were like this, the blade of the bamboo cane was tucked into the scabbard.
With a bang, the yellow sand covered with sandstorms fell one after another.
The knife stops at the end of the wind, showing the peerless elegance.
In the distance, Wang Zhe's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and his heart was slightly nervous.
This woman is strong!
It's also dangerous!
Yao Yao looked at the woman in white, and the two glanced at each other.
Wang Zhe suddenly felt that his eyes hurt for a while, and he couldn't help but turn his head away.
The woman also spotted him, and the pace of her feet obviously quickened a lot.
Obviously, it has just changed from a leisurely walk to a race walk, although it seems to be careless......
The distance between the two is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The other party is so powerful...... I really want to run~~"
Wang Zhe muttered and turned his head to look at a group of Xuanguo fellows around him, and then smiled faintly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were also full of scorching flames:
"It seems...... A hearty battle is inevitable!"
Since a big war is inevitable......
Then let's fight!