215 Misunderstanding

After separating from Odin, Zhong Yun acted alone, and without restraints, he traveled more than twice as fast.

He hung the burst particle gun behind him, drew his ion concussion knife, and quietly approached the club building quickly. Whenever he encountered a thug on the way, he would swing his knife and cut it in half. The yin and yang heads of those thugs are very eye-catching, and they don't worry about killing the wrong person.

At this time, the power of his nineteenth-level physical technique was fully reflected, and the thugs he encountered were often slashed through his neck by the ion concussion knife before he could react, and his body was in a different place.

Where Zhong Yun passed, he left behind corpses. The thugs did not stand in his way.

Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, but his heart is unusually calm. Although he commanded the fleet and killed hundreds of thousands of people. But at that time he was sitting in the control room of Mars, and the war was bloodless.

Where is it like today, the ion concussion knife is terrifyingly sharp, as long as it is slashed, no thug's body can remain intact, and there are half amputated limbs everywhere, testing his nerves.

Fortunately, the high temperature generated by the ion concussion knife instantly scorched the surface of the wound and prevented blood from flowing. Otherwise, the scene will be even more terrifying.

The closer you get to the club, the more thugs you encounter, as if all the thugs are concentrated in the club. That's exactly what he sensed.

The club was surrounded by more than 2,000 thugs, and for some reason, Zhong Yun, who learned of this situation, suddenly jumped in his heart and ran over without hesitation.

"Vivi, I know you won't die so easily." Zhong Yun looked at the group of thugs in front of him, and rushed towards him with a scream, his blood-hungry blood-red eyes that no longer showed any human characteristics.

It's a pack of beasts. Zhong Yun silently withdrew the ion concussion knife and inserted it back into the sheath of his belt. He took down the burst particle gun hanging behind his back and aimed it at the thugs in front of him.

Go to hell.

Since it was a group of beasts, Zhong Yun didn't have any psychological burden and pressed the switch.

Countless bullets of light poured out and swept towards the mob.

Flesh and blood flying.

Zhong Yun's hand with the gun did not waver in the slightest, and his eyes were firm and indifferent. It's a bunch of beasts!

The companions in front of them kept falling, and instead of retreating timidly, the mob became even more frantic with hideous expressions on their faces. It was as if I was stimulated by the smell of blood.

Although the burst particle gun in Zhong Yun's hand was powerful, it was not invincible after all, and when the number of thugs exceeded the firepower of this gun, it could not be suppressed.

The thugs used a pile of corpses to pave a path to Zhong Yun's side.

Among the hundreds of thugs, one of them finally touched the side that Zhong Yun couldn't take care of, and he opened his mouth wide in excitement, revealing a mouth as sharp as a beast's teeth, and pounced on Zhong Yun. His eyes were full of tyranny and cruelty. He was going to tear the man in front of him to pieces.

He pounced.

When he was only two meters away from Zhong Yun, Zhong Yun suddenly rose into the air and dodged his flutter.

In front of Zhong Yun, who can not only fly, but also has weapons of large-scale destruction, these thugs slaughtered without suspense. Landing on the ground, he didn't look at the corpses in that place and continued to rush towards the club.

He didn't take the mech out, and he didn't fly through the air. Because I learned from Xiao Zero that these thugs not only have a mecha team that can compete with the army, but also many masters above level 10. Most of those mayors died at the hands of such masters.

Zhong Yun didn't want to invite a powerful enemy, so he chose to rush through the ground. Compared to those mechs and level 10 powerhouses. These ordinary thugs have limited lethality against him.

After killing a few more mobs, I was finally able to see the door of the club. At the same time, he noticed that there was a growing trend of thugs in the vicinity of the club, and it seemed that the thugs in the neighborhood were concentrating here.

At this time, Xiao Zero sent him the latest situation, according to the photos taken on Mars, more than 4,000 people have gathered near the club.

Zhong Yun frowned, this is troublesome, so many people, even if they stand and kill him, it will take a long time to kill them, not to mention that these thugs are extremely aggressive. If he accidentally gets surrounded, even if he has a weapon, it will definitely be enough.

If you use a mecha, you can easily kill a bloody path, and then it is easy to attract powerful enemies.

Thinking about Wei Wei and Wen Zhu, whose life and death were uncertain, Zhong Yun gritted his teeth and took off the small particle cannon from his back. Tiptoe towards the club building.

Finally seeing the club's red façade, Zhong Yun carefully avoided several thugs. The hazmat suit on his body has some stealth effect.

The doors of the club were closed, and outside, countless thugs surrounded them, and as far as the eye could see, a large black and white head struck people's eyes.

A mob gathered in front of the door was smashing the door with various weapons, trying to open it. Although the club's gate is made of alloy, the protection is mediocre. Under the bombardment of these thugs, it seems to be precarious.

Seeing that the club had not been breached, Zhong Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He crouched on the ground and racked up the particle cannon, aiming at the densest spot of the crowd. The launch button was pressed. At the same time, he fell to the ground, his hands firmly covering his head.

A colorful light was launched from the muzzle of the cannon and landed in the crowd, with a loud bang, Zhong Yun only felt that the ground was thrown fiercely. A wave of heat swept in, and through the protective suit, he was not harmed.

After a long while, he looked up, only to see a thick cloud of dust covering all around, and he couldn't even see the red façade of the club building a hundred meters away.

By his senses, the thugs in front of him had been cleared, and the few remaining ones did not pose a threat to him.

Opening the positioning system, Zhong Yun instantly understood where he was, and quickly rushed to the door of the club building. Along the way, he stepped on a lot of things, and the soft feeling made him a little sick.

Rushing to the mouth, the red metal gate had several irregular depressions. He flipped his hand, and a wheel-like object popped out of his wrist, and he pressed it close to the metal door, and his hand drew a circle, and in the sound of a clang, the metal door up to ten centimeters thick was cut into a circle.

Zhong Yun kicked in the center of the circle, and with a bang, the metal door revealed a round hole for people to enter and exit.

That little wheel was his masterpiece yesterday, a small power cutter. Everything he made could be equipped with this suit, which was originally the base of the Chuang Kedong family.

As soon as I got into the door, there was a whew, the sound of a stick swinging the air at high speed. Zhong Yun shook his hand, and with a bang, the metal stick that sneaked up smashed a bend in his arm.

"Wow-" A familiar voice sounded. Zhong Yun looked up and saw Duan Yi waving his arms and jumping and shouting, "It hurts me to death......"

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt his body sinking, as if he was pressed against a mountain of thousands of jun, he wanted to stand up, but he didn't expect to be unable to stand up.

Whew, another stick swung over and smashed into Zhong Yun's left cheek, knocking his head to the side. You can see how hard this stick is. If he hadn't had a helmet on his head, he would have had to knock out a few of his teeth.

Zhong Yun felt unjustly dead, the thugs outside didn't touch a single of his cold hairs, but he didn't expect to come inside, but he was beaten twice by his own people.

Good people are really not rewarded.

"I'll come." A deep voice sounded, and out of the corner of Zhong Yun's eyes, he saw that a tall man rushed over with a simple cutting machine, and the cutting machine was bubbling with a red laser.

Zhong Yun was taken aback, there is no need to play with his life so much. In a hurry, the Yuan in the body gushed out, and a burst of purple mist suddenly rose in the entire space.

"Winding"

Everyone present only felt that the air became extremely viscous, and their movements became slow, and then a rope seemed to appear on their bodies, tying them up tighter and tighter, and the whole person was bound like this, and even breathing became difficult.

The whole process takes less than 0.5 seconds. The big man holding the simple cutter was also frozen, less than two meters away from Zhong Yun.

Although the circulation system of the protective suit was operating normally, at this moment, Zhong Yun was still sweating. Damn, I almost hung up on my own hands.

Although the protective clothing has good protective performance, he knows the power of the cutting machine, and the protective clothing on his body will definitely not withstand its cutting, but he is afraid that it will not last for two seconds.

If he dies at the hands of his own people, he is afraid that he will be the most aggrieved traverser.

The Yuan in his body worked unreservedly, fighting against the pressure on his body that was overwhelming him. Little by little, he slowly stood up, as if performing slow motion.

That pause action looks so funny. But no one around laughed. They knew that if the big boss of the mob who was strangely dressed and couldn't see his face clearly in his helmet was once he resumed his actions, it would be their time to die.

Everyone was holding their breath and wanted to resume their actions first. But now that Zhong Yun has used the "entanglement" skill of the nineteenth level physical technique, how can these people be able to break free?

Zhong Yun's teeth rattled and he took two steps forward with difficulty. I was extremely surprised, where did the pressure on his body come from? With his current strength, he was still crushed and almost unable to move.

Finally accumulating some strength, Zhong Yun was about to speak. Suddenly, a huge force slammed into his chest, sending him flying in, smashing into the metal door in a cross shape.

Zhong Yun's eyes turned around, just in time to contact the originally charming eyes, which were emitting a pale golden light at this time.

He suddenly felt that his trip was a farce. This protective suit was originally prepared for the base of the Chuang Kedong family, and in order to disguise his identity, it was impossible to see the people inside the protective suit from the outside.

Unexpectedly, at this time, this protective clothing actually caused Weiwei and her sisters to have a misunderstanding. Cannibalism? What a tragedy.

Zhong Yun only felt a tightness in his chest for a while, not to mention that Kaipin was talking, and it was difficult to breathe. Obviously, this is the masterpiece of Wenzhu. As for the pressure on his body that can't be shaken off, who will there be besides Weiwei, who is comparable in strength to him.

Then he saw an even more tragic scene, a bloodied hand reaching through the circular opening of the metal door......