Chapter Forty-Eight: Breaking the Barrier
"Don't come, don't ...... Come here! ”
Yan Baixun said sharply, constantly retreating, the long sword in his hand danced wildly, and under the tension, the star power burst out with all his strength, making the long sword in his hand exude a halo. Yan Baixun, who was promoted to the third stage of martial arts, does have some real power.
Zhou Zheng took a step forward, and the dagger gently crossed to his chest.
This small move suddenly made Yan Baixun take several steps back, almost retreating to the edge of the old court, and his face was even more pale.
The corpses on the pitch exuded a strong smell of blood, and the blood almost stained the pitch into a red pond.
As if thinking of something, Yan Baixun's mouth trembled: "Young Master Zhou, if you can let me go, I can guarantee that you won't die." Zhou Zheng sneered and said, "Instructor Yan, you can't even control your own fate now, how can you decide my fate?" ”
"No, no!"
Yan Baixun hurriedly said: "As long as you let me go, I can let my father let you go when the time comes, otherwise even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape my father's palm." The entire siege is now completely under my father's hands, and your father will surely die, and it is impossible for him to escape the encirclement and suppression of so many masters. ”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Zheng's mouth, if he believed Yan Baixun's words, he would definitely die and didn't know what was going on.
"Instructor Yan, don't treat me as an idiot, if it's you, will you let me go?"
Taking a step suddenly, Zhou Bai turned into white light and pounced towards Yan Baixun.
Yan Baixun knew that what Zhou Zheng said was true, as long as Zhou Zheng put him back, he would definitely return what Zhou Zheng gave him today. As long as he returns to the besieged city, once he Yan Baixun is safe, Zhou Zheng still doesn't let him knead a way to go?
So when Zhou Zheng said this, he knew that there was no room for recovery.
Looking at Zhou Zheng, who turned into white light, his speed was also extremely mysterious, but Yan Baixun, who had no way out, stabbed the long sword out suddenly.
Zhou Zheng stomped on the cement surface, and the powerful force directly caused these aging cement surfaces to shatter, and people bounced up......
"Jump"
This is the first time Zhou Zheng has used the thief's third active attack skill, and its effect, as long as it is close to a certain range of the target, it will forcibly jump up, reach the top of the target's head, and then turn the dagger in his hand into a phantom and throw it out.
Zhou Zheng, who used the "jump attack", almost turned his figure into an afterimage.
Yan Baixun's counterattack was only a stab left by the afterimage left when he jumped, and by the time Yan Baixun found that the situation was not good, it was too late.
Zhou Zheng, who appeared above Yan Baixun's head, the dagger in his hand flashed three times in a row under the skill, and the dagger was still in Zhou Zheng's hand, but in the void, three daggers that had been blurred out were connected into a straight line and went straight to Yan Baixun's body.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Three sounds piercing the human body came out, and three blood-gushing wounds appeared on Yan Baixun's body, and then the additional 200 damage was activated, Yan Baixun's body muscles shattered, and he instantly turned into a bloody person, and none of his body was intact.
The damage effect of the skill is very bloody and terrifying, and it is absolutely ferocious.
The damage of the three hits is as high as thousands, and the additional damage values add up to six hundred, one thousand, six or seven hundred, which directly makes Yan Baixun, who is a martial artist, clear his blood to zero.
The damage of "Jump" is still above the first two skills.
When Zhou Zheng flipped and fell to the ground, Yan Baixun fell on the concrete surface, his face was twisted, his eyes were unwilling, and his body twitched instinctively. As his mouth opened and closed, there was a hint of laughter, and he said intermittently: "Zhou ...... Zhou Zheng, I ...... My father was absolutely ...... Yes, I won't let you go, you ...... You...... You're going to die a terrible death...... Miserable! Haha......"
As if he had exhausted all his strength, Yan Baixun's head hung heavily and slammed into the cement surface.
Zhou Zheng was silent, his face calm.
Lan Xi had also experienced killing, but he had never experienced such a big scene, he forced his stomach to roll and said, "Young Master, what now?" ”
Zhou Zheng took out a clean cloth from his pocket and wiped the blood off the dagger, "Lan Xi, you should change your weapon." With a lift of his feet, he picked up the long sword that Yan Baixun was using, and then the dagger was on the long sword, and the long sword flew towards Lan Xi.
Lan Xi grabbed the long sword in his hand and held the long sword in his hand.
"This long sword uses conduction forging technology, which makes it easier to exert the combat power of star power." Zhou Zheng walked briskly towards the Jeep Grand Cherokee.
Lan Xi was stunned for a moment, and quickly caught up.
Zhou Zheng has learned to drive, and his predecessor is also a master of playing with cars, so it is not a problem to drive a car.
Starting the car, he made a sharp U-turn and rushed towards the secondary road outside.
"Young Master, where are we going now?"
If it was a normal time, Lan Xi would definitely be ecstatic about this newly acquired long sword, so he had to study it carefully. But the news just obtained was too appalling, and someone dared to encircle and attack the leader, and Yan Chuan infiltrated it.
"Go to Father." Zhou Zheng replied without thinking.
Just a few words from Yan Baixun, Zhou Zheng knew how severe the current shape was, but Zhou Zheng believed that as long as his father was alive, the betrayer could not succeed. In the siege of the city, Zhou Hongqiang's prestige is only imagined, after all, the siege was established by Zhou Hongqiang, which is equivalent to the entire besieging people inheriting Zhou Hongqiang's life-saving grace.
Originally, Zhou Zheng also tortured Yan Baixun and got more information from his mouth, but Yan Baixun shouldn't know much, so he didn't have to waste too much time.
The Grand Cherokee roared on the secondary road, and the engine tore and burst out with the strongest power after pressing the throttle to the bottom, making the Grand Cherokee's huge body speed continue to rise, and after more than a minute, the speed has climbed to more than 180 kilometers per hour, and the scene by the window has almost become a blur.
Where the Grand Cherokee passed, the fallen leaves were instantly swept into the air, and before they fell, the car had already disappeared on the road.
The checkpoint a few kilometers away is simply a breath away.
The level soon spotted the whizzing car, and suddenly a shout was heard, and a large number of soldiers lay in the fortifications, pointing their guns in the direction of the car.
If you look closely, you can also find that there are quite a few corpses of soldiers on the level, they were killed on the level, the blood has not completely coagulated, and the smell of blood is exuding, and these corpses have been carried to a corner and piled up in a pile.
A warrior with an indifferent expression stood on the sentry tower, observing with a telescope, and when he saw Zhou Zheng on the wheelhouse, his eyeholes contracted and he gestured.
From afar, Zhou Zheng's brows furrowed.
The magic of the thief character lies in what you see, like people who are dead but their health bar is still there, just emptied. Generally speaking, when a person dies, their health bar will only be stored for about an hour or two, and then it will disappear completely. But the talent on the level died not long ago, and the emptied blood bar was still there, which was enough for Zhou Zheng to judge that there was something wrong with the level.
Mentally calculated or not, Zhou Zheng didn't think that the soldiers on this level were still loyal to their fathers.
"Lanxi, sit tight, let's go over."
Lan Xi held the long sword and nodded fiercely.
Zhou Zheng's speed is slowing down, 180 kilometers per hour, if you want to force the pass, there is no difference between looking for death, the collision force of this speed is enough to destroy the car and kill people. So he kept slowing down until he reached 100 kilometers per hour.
"Fire, fire!"
The warrior on the watchtower roared with all his strength when Zhou Zheng approached the checkpoint a hundred meters.
The gunfire rang out suddenly and violently, and the bullets shrouded the car like a splash of water, leaving dozens of bullet holes in the body, the entire front windshield shattered under the bullets, and glass shards splashed everywhere, while Zhou Zheng lowered his head and stomped on the accelerator without letting go.
Like an arrow, the Grand Cherokee blinked past the hellish array of bullets.
"Bang dang!"
In the earth-shattering sound, the Grand Cherokee's hood was bent and lifted, and the iron gate of the level, in the impact, rolled and flew into the air.