Chapter Sixty-Nine: Killing the City
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"Boss, aren't we going to help him?" The striflage rifle in the female team's hand was raised several times, but she didn't dare to shoot, she lost confidence in her marksmanship for the first time, and the bullet hit Qingtian's body, as if it hit the oiled glass, either scratching or bouncing, causing minimal damage.
The battle between the two men was bloody and ferocious.
Zhang Hao gives people the feeling of stability, like a big mountain lying there, difficult to break, and Qingtian Ichiro is a ferocious hungry wolf, constantly attacking and swimming, leaving indelible scars on Zhang Hao's body.
Su Yin was a little surprised, when did Zhang Hao become so harmful, and his playing style was more unrestrained and violent than before, which made her unable to understand and felt terrifying.
Zhang Juzheng pursed his lips and muttered, "It's not that I'm stimulated." ”
Garon barely spoke along the way, and spent most of his time thinking, getting acquainted with this strange world.
Seeing the attack of Zhang Hao and the two people, he said to himself: "When did the boxing technique of the barbarian system become so weak, no, it is a nondescript learning, and it is difficult to exert its inherent strength." ”
"These warriors are getting weaker and weaker, and they are not as good as these mutants." Garon did not hide his voice, and Su Yin and the others heard it clearly.
Zhang Juzheng laughed, "This is the law of natural evolution, the more science and technology develop, the more the strength of the individual will be affected, not to mention that the current martial artists rely on various genetic drugs to make breakthroughs, and naturally one generation is not as good as the next." ”
Garon himself is a clone, so he naturally understands the dangers of technology.
"You have condensed into a martial artist, hehe, you are worthy of being an elite from the ASEAN Academy, but unfortunately the level is too low, if you are a martial arts sect, maybe you are still my opponent, a martial artist, you can only wait for death."
Ichiro Aoda, his body took half a step back, and two cyan long knives appeared in his two hands, the blade of which was like a meteor, flashing with a dazzling light, making people chill.
Zhang Hao's body was scratched, and blood flowed out.
These two knives are too fierce, from exposure to attack, but in an instant, it seems to appear directly on Zhang Hao's body.
Zhang Hao's body was strong, his body was like King Kong, and the two knives slashed on it, and the muscles immediately glowed with huáng'sè, and he almost didn't cut into it, and even rebounded.
Aoda Ichiro couldn't help but admire, and at the same time said earnestly: "Your strength deserves my respect, you are the strongest person I have ever seen in close combat, join us, you can not be injected with new human potions, you can even take charge of a domain, and become the same existence as me and me." ”
"Are you like you?" Zhang Hao's axe buzzed, and a huge force slashed towards the other party, as if opening a mountain.
The swords collided, and each flew back, and the sun exploded there, and the sharp light surged like the roar of the waves, bursting with incomparably brilliant light in the void.
Zhang Hao hurriedly looked at the Liren Axe, there was a missing tooth the size of a grain of rice, and he was shocked in his heart, the sixth-level cultivation suit, or a heavyweight weapon, was not as good as the sword in the opponent.
Garon snorted a little angrily, "When you fight, you still have time to care about your weapons, do you really think that you are invincible and will not die." ”
Zhang Juzheng looked at the other party's weapon with small eyes, "That pair of weapons is not bad, it should be able to sell for a good price, but Zhang Boy is too stingy, and it is not easy to grab things in his hands." ”
Dong Lei and the three of them have long been speechless, Ichiro Qingtian is like a god of death in this area, and he has never heard of anyone who can escape from him in these years, but now this experienced student can fight on a par with the other party, as if he is in a dream.
"Wu Courage, yes, it must be Wu Courage, the little brother must have generated Wu Courage." Dong Lei suddenly slapped his thigh fiercely, "The little brother must have been cultivated in the big family, no wonder I felt that he was different when I first met." ”
In the eyes of the mercenaries, Wu Gu is the key to the royal road, and with the key, the door to the Wu King can naturally be opened.
"Oh no, he can't hold on." The female team members had been nervously watching the battle in the field, their lips were pursed, their hands were covered with sweat, and suddenly they saw Zhang Hao's body swaying, and he was stabbed into the leg by the other party, and couldn't help but scream, this knife was too fierce, it came directly from behind, and the blood was dripping down his pants.
Su Yin's eyes burst out with a fierce light, and sword qi burst out from his body, wanting to move forward.
Condense the courage of martial arts, not afraid of any opponent, even if it is a god, dare to fight.
Dong Lei was stupid, that beautiful girl who didn't talk like anything even condensed her martial arts, and her whole body was glowing, which made people fearful.
In the Heavenly Death Star for so many years, it is usually difficult to see one, but today there are two of them, and they are both from the same academy.
Garon frowned, and said a little stiffly: "This is a battle that belongs to him, you better not participate." ”
Su Yin hesitated, she could see that Ichiro Qingtian had completely suppressed Zhang Hao in both martial arts and strength, and wanted to completely put Zhang Hao here.
"You don't have to come here, I have to kill him today, grandpa, what I hate the most is the little devil." Zhang Hao roared, and his voice came with a sense of determination, as if he had met a peerless enemy.
Zhang Hao tore off the tattered clothes on his body, tore off the fourth-order inner armor, revealing a sturdy body full of blood holes, and reached out to wipe it on his face.
"Come, let's see if it's grandpa who carries you on your hand today, and if you are screwed off by grandpa."
Zhang Hao was monstrous, barbaric and furious, unparalleled in the world, and fought to the death against Ichiro Aota.
"What a feud this is." Several people were puzzled.
Garon smiled, "It's kind of interesting, it's finally like it." ”
This is a breakthrough, just like Su defeated to challenge the butcher, to stimulate the power, so that the ròu'tǐ and consciousness are in unison, and break through to the martial arts.
Su Yu has no life, so he can only continue to inject various potions, and can only rely on challenging his own limits to improve his level.
And Zhang Hao is also challenging his own limits, the seven pictures are one, not yuán'mǎn, he always feels that something is missing, today he knows what is missing, that is, martial courage, his martial courage is easy, and even most of it is due to the tree demon, not his own.
Now in this battle, the blood in his body is boiling, every muscle is ringing, and a strange state appears in his whole body, like evolution!
The golden lotus flower slowly turned, and the mountain ape, the Kui Niu, the Xuanxiang, the fierce horse, the golden bear, the howling moon wolf, and the yin snake appeared alternately.
These are all savage beasts, the oldest and most powerful bloodlines in heaven and earth, and each of them seems to be slaughtered from the golden lotus.
The big axe was slashed out, the sky trembled, and a huge pit viper coiled around it, and it was terrifying.
It is still the Eight Desolation Tricks, but every blow is merciless, with a tyrannical atmosphere, like the king of beasts, ruling over thousands of divine beasts.
The big axe opened the sky, shining, and the mystery of the seven beast pictures on it was flickering, killing Ichiro Aota.
Everyone looked at the boy quietly, the fearless boy who looked up to the sky and roared.
At the same time, Ichiro Aoda also inspired the fierce xìng, his hands and my double knives, turned into blood light, and actually hit a phantom, whined, and killed with a mountain of knives.
Blood was spilled on both of them, bones were shattered, and how many times did they cross between life and death.
The battle was shocking, and the carrion did not dare to approach, and this battle was destined to have one person brilliant.
"Come on, use your strongest skill, and we will fight it out." Ichiro Aoda was covered in blood, and the golden light in his eyes was terrifying.
Garon pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "He's scared, that kid's split sky just now almost crushed his head." ”
Aoda Ichiro was really scared, he had never met such an opponent, the more he fought, the more fierce he became, the muscles on his body were like armor, and the shock made his arm numb, and he almost couldn't pull it out after slashing on it several times.
Zhang Hao held his battle axe high and sneered: "You really think that I have these martial arts, then look at it." ”
The light on the axe shone brightly, and nine faint rays of light were gathering, and in an instant, it was as if there were nine suns lined up in the sky, crushing down!
"Nine days of glory!"
Garon snorted softly in his nose, and his head turned elsewhere, unwilling to look at it.
Rumble!
Ichiro Aoda was shrouded in light, and the blood in his whole body soared, like a thousand knives, and flew out sideways.
The crowd stood tightly, and the area was split open by the great axe, revealing black dirt and rocks, but after a huge storm, it was ruthlessly devastated.
Ichiro Qingtian fell to the ground covered in blood, his throat gurgled, he opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Zhang Hao unwillingly, and pressed his palms tightly on the double knives.
He was not convinced, he did not admit defeat, tried to stand up several times, and finally fell to the ground.
Ichiro Aota, who Zhang Hao looked at, clearly knew that these little devils were wolves, let them go today, and they would bite back tomorrow, but looking at Ichiro Aota, who was constantly struggling to stand up, he still turned around and said disdainfully: "The one who doesn't kill the master." ”
After taking a few steps, his steps were soft, and his body squatted on the ground softly, as if he had been drained of his strength, revealing a wry smile.
Dong Lei hurriedly beckoned his subordinates, helped Zhang Hao to the truck, took out the recovery potion, and gave Zhang Hao a treat.
"Well, shall we fix it here, or shall we go back immediately?" Dong Lei asked cautiously.
Dong Hao, who was famous in the past, would never ask for other people's opinions with only his tone, which shows that the pressure he was under this time was too great, and the casualties of the team members were too large, which made him lose confidence.
Zhang Hao, Su Yin and the old guy said at the same time: "Go to New Tokyo!" ”
Dong Hao shrugged his shoulders and muttered, "You say it, you can go wherever you say." ”
"Thank you for saving us, my name is Wang Qiu." The female team members hugged Zhang Hao in a friendly way.
The car was moving slowly on the road, and Dong Lei said solemnly: "Although these mutants hated us natural people in the past, they would not blatantly stop us in this way, something must have happened in New Tokyo." ”
"Even if it's a self-defeating snare, we're going to go." Su Yin pinched the long sword in his hand, worried in his heart.
Zhang Hao talked to the old guy Zhang Juzheng without a match, this old guy felt more danger than himself, and he also noticed that when he was fighting with others, he was extremely consciously responsible for the task of picking up the corpse, and even the gold teeth in the deceased's mouth were knocked off by him and secretly stuffed into his crotch.
However, when Zhang Hao mentioned it, this old guy refused to admit it, and said that Zhang Hao insulted his personality.
"There's a new Tokyo ahead." Dong Lei's face became extremely serious, and he replaced a blocking rifle in his hand, and the body of the gun emitted a silvery-white light, with a kind of wolf coldness.
Zhang Hao stood up with the carriage.
It was a huge city, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were half-cut buildings everywhere, and you can see the prosperity of the past.
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