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Some are broken steel rods, and the broken surface has been carefully ground to show a sharp luster; Some are half-meter-long watermelon knives, with silver-white knives on their bodies, and human figures are clearly visible, and they don't know where they came from when the knife control is so strict now.

But there are so many differences, but one thing is the same, they all have good skills.

More than a dozen people jumped down from the second floor at the same time, and they all stood there very steadily, if they were not the ability of the fantasy factor, then they must have undergone some kind of special training, all in all, these are not ordinary people.

They stared at Zhang Chengyang, either expressionless, or smiling, with a cold look in their eyes, like a pack of hungry wolves.

Surrounded by such a group of people, Zhang Chengyang couldn't help but feel a little pressure.

With a thought, the bone spear returned to his hand.

He waved his hand and said innocently: "I said that I am a misunderstanding now, is it a little late?" ”

"Misunderstanding? Okay, get down on your knees and apologize, I forgive you. ”

A person in the crowd sneered, it was the guy who was almost pierced through the heart by Zhang Chengyang before.

Zhang Chengyang sighed lightly, swept the bone spear in his hand, and then when no one thought of it, Zhang Chengyang suddenly shot out and still pointed the bone spear towards the man.

"I'll kneel to your uncle."

The bone spear sank into the crowd, brushed the man's face, and then flew nearly a hundred meters before falling.

The man subconsciously touched his face, a tingling pain came, he took his hand away as if he was electrocuted, and then roared angrily: "I did him." ”

More than a dozen people immediately rushed forward with their weapons and screaming.

Without Zhang Chengyang's order, Void Fear had already rushed forward first, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of a short-haired man.

The sharp forelimbs slashed at his chest like a scythe, and the man was startled and quickly leaned back. His body was extremely flexible, and his upper body leaned back ninety degrees, perfectly level with the ground, avoiding the attack of Void Fear.

The man in black beside him roared, holding the steel pipe with both hands and stabbing into the abdomen of Void Fear.

The sharp severance glistened in the sunlight, and as the steel pipe was about to pierce into the body of Void Fear, a black shadow fell from the sky and slammed into his chest.

The person who followed him had a flicker of intuition, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the man in black had flown out and knocked over the fixed garbage cans on the side of the road.

At the same time, Void Terror launched a small crack, and the short-haired man standing in front of him had just stood up straight, his intuitive ground trembled, and his feet were unsteady and fell to one side

The Void Fear bit down with its big mouth, and the man was bitten off by the waist, and the upper half of his body was swallowed by the Void Fear.

But something surprising happened.

The half body didn't even fall, not even a trace of blood spurted out.

I saw that half of my body turned around and ran, and I didn't stand still until I escaped to the side of the road. Then the flesh of the broken wound began to squirm and grow, and it didn't take long for half of the body swallowed by the Void Fear to grow back.

What the?

Zhang Chengyang's pupils shrank, and he looked at this scene in surprise.

"Phew."

The short-haired man with his head regrown spat on the ground, looking at the void with a slight sarcasm.

And the man who was knocked out by Beatrice also stood up again, and after squirming in his chest for a moment, he also returned to normal.

"Amorphous Combat Body?"

Void Horror was slightly startled, and then shook his head, obviously it was impossible to encounter such a thing here.

The scene just now reminded it of a difficult opponent it had encountered in the Summoner's Canyon, and even though it had seen countless wonderful void creatures from the Void, it had to be amazed by the magic of that guy.

"It's a bit like Zach, indeed."

Zhang Chengyang, who is familiar with the background of the League of Legends, naturally knows what the Void Fear Combat Body is, and it is the biochemical demon born in the Zu'an laboratory.

"It's a bit of a problem."

Void Fear took a few steps back and stood beside Zhang Chengyang, looking at the approaching enemies around him with some solemnity.

And at this moment, in a room on the third floor, two men stood by the window and watched the battle below.

One is younger, not tall, with a five-short body and looks stocky.

And the other is a middle-aged man who is a little older, full of aura, not angry and arrogant, and must have been a person who was either rich or noble before the disaster.

The battle below was not too intense, but it was very anxious, and neither side seemed to be able to help the other for a while, either advancing or retreating.

But after observing for a moment, the young one shook his head and came to a conclusion.

"I'm afraid the brothers won't be able to deal with him, and if he wants to leave, the brothers won't be able to stop him."

The battle seemed evenly matched, but a discerning eye could tell at a glance that it was a one-sided massacre. The reason why there have been no casualties is simply because these people have the ability to recover from horrors.

For Zhang Chengyang, they can't hurt or stop it.

The middle-aged man turned around, seeming to lose interest in the fight.

"Zhou Ping," he said in a deep voice.

"Hey."

The young one hurriedly answered.

"This thing is about to turn on, and there must be no accidents. Wait, wait until he has exhausted some stamina, and then you can go down and clean him up. ”

"I know, Master Chu."

Just then, another person's voice sounded in the room.

"I said two big brothers, you just let the younger brother go, you said you can't kill me, why keep tying me here? I swear, I will never hit that thing's attention again, okay, I swear by the whole family, okay, if I hit that thing's attention, my whole family will die. ”

It was a young man in his twenties, with a white shirt, jeans, short broken hair, and a sunny handsomeness.

It's just that he's in a bit of a mess now, he's tied to a chair at the door, and the rope is tied around him again and again.

The two looked at him when they heard this, and the middle-aged man frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his noise. Zhou Ping saw it and walked over.

"Can't be killed?"

Zhou Ping sneered, grabbed his shoulder, and then landed a punch on his abdomen.

A clear sound rang out, and the punch seemed to fall on metal.

The kidnapped man didn't show any pain, but smiled.

"What's the matter, this golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, it's not blowing, so let's let me go, okay. As long as you let me go, I will leave immediately, and I will never be entangled. ”

Zhou Ping clenched his fists, feeling the tingling pain coming from above, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"There are limits to how much you can use, and I don't believe you can use them all the time. Now I'm busy, I don't have time to take care of you, and when I have time, Lao Tzu will grind you to death little by little. ”

Listening to Zhou Ping's cold voice, the man smiled when he heard it, as if he didn't care at all, but there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

The middle-aged man glanced at his watch, and then called, "Luo Hai." ”

The door opened, and a burly man as big as a brown bear entered.

"Look at him, this kid is very slippery, don't make any trouble."

Luo Hai said sullenly: "Master Chu, don't worry, I will definitely stare at him." ”

The middle-aged man seemed to be very relieved of him, nodded, and left here with Zhou Ping.

The door shut, and the room was quiet again.

Luo Hai moved a chair from the wall and sat next to the door, his huge body squeezed into the small chair, and the chair suddenly made an overwhelmed sound. He clasped his hands to his chest, and then stared intently at the man tied to the chair.

(Something, the update is late, sorry, another chapter is around twelve.) ）