Chapter 82: The Puppet

A place of bones.

Shen Junxing stood with his hands in his hands, and in front of him, three hundred warriors from the Armament Department had assembled.

Three hundred warriors is not much, but all of them are elite-level warriors.

Their strength is only slightly lower than that of the strong level, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the reserve candidates of the strong level. In this way, their strength is not inferior to the combat effectiveness of dozens of powerhouses. As a reserve force left behind in the base camp, it is the last line of defense" "The novel chapters are updated the fastest.

"President, assemble it."

Shen Junxing nodded and waved decisively.

There was no need for a car, and there was no need for a mount, and under the leadership of Shen Junxing, three hundred people left the Armament Department and ran wildly on the streets. Three hundred people turned into figures and ran down the streets, and in the blink of an eye they were gone.

A few minutes later, the Taihe Cargo Center in District 11.

"Surround this place, and not let anyone go."

Shen Junxing's voice was full of indifference, and he saw that someone in the doorman of the Taihe Freight Center disappeared all of a sudden. Presumably I went to report the news, but so what? Today, here is destined to be razed to the ground.

Set up a metal warhead launcher, and Shen Junxing launched it directly.

"Sizzle......

The warhead turned into countless blades in the air, and in the dark night, it was impossible to see clearly. But in the next second, they twisted the huge airbag of a cargo airship in the cargo center, and it was no longer in the air.

"Kill!"

With a roar, one by one the warrior weapons came out of their sheaths and pounced.

This is the headquarters of the Shadow Order in the Buried Bones, and they dare to do something bad against the Bonesland. Just think about what happened today.

Suddenly, the sound of tearing and killing rang out, and the screams became one.

The assassinations of the killers are very powerful, but the frontal battle is not at all the opponent of these elites of the Armed Forces Department.

The fall of the Shadow Headquarters is inevitable.

In the general situation, their resistance did not work at all. What's more, these three hundred are just the main force, and on the periphery, more martial arts troops appear. Surrounded the place. In front of this war machine in the entire burial of bones. Their rebellion was insignificant.

……

"Buzz ......"

With a long sound, the star power that erupted from the Damascus knife formed a sword light, sweeping down, as long as it was close to the poisonous corpse within a few meters. All of them are directly cut off. Zhang Ning is crazy. A series of sword lights slashed out. Strangled a qiē close to Ziji.

In the frenzied impact, the giant trees of the jungle were also twisted to pieces.

"Boom!"

With a loud rumbling sound, trees fell one after another.

Zhang Ning, who went crazy. He finally showed the strength that an eighteenth-stage martial artist should have.

How terrifying is the martial artist who has reached the eighteenth stage, just look at the current Zhang Ning, every sword light is swung, and the target of the slash is to be smashed. It's like a laser yiyàng cutting through, and a qiē is cut in half.

Countless sword lights, like no money yiyàng.

As Zhang Ning advanced, in just ten seconds, hundreds of poisonous corpses fell under his knife.

If there is a large jungle, he has cut down a large open area.

Zhou Zheng has been standing not far away, watching Zhang Ning's madness, and at the same time shocking. This sword light should be knife qi, far from being something that ziji can carry, and it is also used by méiyou with armor, and at the level of Zhang Ning, the role of armor is limited.

No wonder the God of War level are all perverted guys, like this kind of corpse tide, with them, it is a meat grinder.

Except for the high-level poisonous corpses of the seven-meter level, which can wēixié them, those below the seven-meter level, including the elite poisonous corpses, etc., will not be taken into account.

Tèbié is the weapons and armor they use, which are the top of the current burial place, even if they stand still, the poisonous corpses can also méiyou méiyou to hurt these guys at the god of war level. This kind of ability of theirs is something that Zhou Zheng does not have.

Zhou Zheng is just a martial artist of the tenth stage, and between the eighteenth stage, the so-called gap between heaven and earth.

But so what?

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, isn't the god of war level yiyàng killing if he wants to?

First Qi Zhiyong, now Zhang Ning.

The dagger Zhou was holding it in front and back, and he was still moving, and the effect of the berserk potion was 15 minutes, and shijiān was very sufficient, so he asked Zhang Ning to contribute yidiǎn to the defense of the place where the bones were buried, and kill a few more poisonous corpses.

Frantically twisted the Damascus knife, and more than a dozen poisonous corpses were cut in two.

Suddenly, Zhang Ning was stunned.

In the next second, a touch of ecstasy appeared on Zhang Ning's face, and his eyes, which had just been blinded, recovered at this moment. Even though it was night, the sight of the warrior could see Qingchu. He turned around abruptly and stared at Zhou Zheng.

The face distorted because of the fènnu is extremely hideous.

"Zhou Zheng ......"

In the roar, Zhang Ning pounced on Zhou Zheng, and with all his strength, turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Zhou Zheng in an instant.

"Kill him, at any cost."

This is Zhang Ning's thought, today is either his death or ziji's death, and there will definitely be no second result.

A sneer appeared on Zhou Zheng's face, and he dodged at all, and the dagger was slammed into it.

"Boom!"

The dagger successfully held off the Damascus knife, and the great force made the dagger appear a chip. But Zhou Zheng was the yiyàng that Zhang Ning imagined, and even the knife led the person to split in half, but Zhou Zheng firmly blocked his full sword.

The strong rebound force made Zhang Ning take a few steps back.

Zhang Ning's eyes were wide open, in disbelief: "How can this be, not kěnéng." ”

This yijing is how many times he didn't read this sentence, and Zhou Zheng gave him too much shock. What made him unacceptable was that the tenth-stage martial artist, how could kěnéng receive a full-strength blow from ziji, and this was a full-strength blow from the eighteenth-stage martial artist.

If the combat power of the ten dan is compared to 10, the combat power of the warrior of the eighteenth dan is at least 100 or more.

But this rule seems to have lost its effect.

"Death Harvest!"

Zhou Zheng roared. The dagger turned into countless points of light and blasted out.

One by one, the poisonous corpses that approached, within 15 meters of Zhou Zheng, were all strangled in an instant. Dozens of poisonous corpses fell, their bodies intact, but the emptying of the blood bar brought death.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, the dagger mysteriously transformed from a star point into a dagger in Zhou Zheng's hand.

Zhou Zhengbiao's super attack power is even above Zhang Ningziji.

After emptying the approaching poisonous corpse, Zhou Zheng showed a smile and said lightly: "I'm just letting you zhidào." In fact, I am not weaker than you. It's okay for you to be able to do it, and you won't die unjustly. ”

"You can't kill me."

Zhang Ning licked Ziji's lips and said confidently.

As a killer, once exposed. The first thing is not to kill the other person. It's about fleeing. Waiting for the next opportunity.

Ziji made this mistake just now, and it's not too late.

Hit hard by Ziji's blow, Zhou Zheng was like a dying beast. Ziji is still struggling with each other, and he will only eat Ziji. Maybe it was fènnu that made Ziji lose his mind, and now Zhang Ning has finally calmed down.

méiyou hesitated a little, Zhang Ning flicked suddenly, and the person yijing was a few flickers away.

"Want to escape?"

Zhou Zheng smiled lightly, and in a flash, he squeezed through the gap between the poisonous corpses, and appeared behind Zhang Ning in a moment.

The reason why he took Zhang Ning deep into the group of poisonous corpses was to use the poisonous corpses to prevent him from escaping.

There is a group of poisonous corpses, and each poisonous corpse will prevent Zhang Ning from escaping.

In an instant, Zhou Zheng appeared within fifteen meters of Zhang Ning, and directly threw the "disturbance" out, allowing Zhang Ning, who had fled, to freeze. This time, 10% of the target launched an attack to take effect, so that Zhang Ning suddenly discovered that Ziji was completely uncontrollable, and the person Yijing was frantically slashing towards Pángbiān's poisonous corpse.

"No ......"

Like a puppet yiyàng, Zhang Ning found that ziji seemed to be accused.

Huge fear, which took over his entire brain.

Since the beginning of last week, mysterious things have happened one by one, and one by one has never been smooth. Let's not talk about things that can be frozen, blindness, but also coma, poisoning, invisibility...... It is impossible to imagine that it is a shime-like person who can do this yidiǎn in the end.

I'm afraid that when the gods come, there won't be this kind of gǎnjiào that makes people desperate.

Zhou Zheng is like a demon who dominates all the qiē from the beginning.

It seems that Ziji is planning a qiē, but in the end, you find that this is not the case at all.

Zhang Ning is a spectator at the moment, looking at the madness of Ziji's body from a first-person perspective. This kind of madness, fearlessness, is not at all méiyou a trace of defense, but squeezes all the strength in the full attack.

What will be the strength of the eighteen-dan martial artist méiyou to reserve to release the strength of ziji?

Now Zhou Zhengzhuan has really seen that Zhang Ning is like a super fighter jet, that kind of knife light with a strangling area of more than ten meters, everywhere he goes, dozens or hundreds of poisonous corpses die under the power of a knife, and every step he takes, it is dozens of meters.

Between breaths, the poisonous corpses within hundreds of meters were strangled and killed.

Connected into trees, in the dazzling sword light, they were all twisted and shattered.

The blazing light makes it feel like a sun has risen here.

"Woo ......"

A roar rang out from not far away, and in the huge jungle, a hideous head emerged from among the branches and leaves. A pair of giant hands plucked the branches and leaves, and their huge bodies squeezed through the trees of the jungle, making a rumbling sound with every step.

An eight-meter-tall high-level poisonous corpse appeared, and there was a huge movement here, and the first shijiān attracted its attention.

"Click!"

A tall tree the size of a double hug was knocked down by this high-level poisonous corpse with a single elbow, and there was a huge boom. The next moment, this high-level poisonous corpse Yijing was closer, its eyes staring at the dazzling light that appeared in the dark night.

"No, you can't do it, you can't ......"

The hysteria in his heart couldn't change a bit, and what made Zhang Ning desperate was that the uncontrollable body actually locked on this high-level poisonous corpse and began to approach.

(The first shift, asking for a monthly pass, today is the last double.) (To be continued......)