Zhang Yang left in a very standard mellow posture.

Abbreviation: Roll.

The owner of the delicate little black leather shoes is obviously not as weak as it looks on the outside, the black police uniform, the light blue shirt, and the straight slender legs make people can't help but be full of desire to conquer.

Zhang Yang spat out a mouthful of saliva heavily, with the protection of spiritual power, he was not hurt too much, but he looked very embarrassed.

"Who is this woman?"

The young woman in the police uniform in front of her can also be called beautiful, but Zhang Yang has no pleasing feeling at all, it is just the seemingly delicate little feet just now, and directly kicked Zhang Yang more than five meters away.

What kind of liliang is this?

Zhang Yang's current liliang attribute has reached 60 points, which is 10 times that of ordinary people, and he was suddenly attacked, and he also suffered a dark loss.

The young man next to him and the old man who was hoeing weeds didn't react when they saw this amazing scene, and when they looked closely, their eyes were a little dull, and they turned around like puppets and left this place of right and wrong.

"That psychic guy is still hiding behind! Looks like this police flower is a melee master. ”

"Who are you!"

Zhang Yang wiped the dust that didn't exist at the corner of his mouth and asked.

"Deputy Director of Public Security of XX City, S Province, Huaxia, Liu Meng! This is your warrant, you need to go back and come with us. ”

The spicy police flower in front of him did not continue to attack, but took out a neatly folded wanted notice from his pocket, which was printed with a flamboyant color photo, but it only looked a little like it, as if it was a photo from a long time ago.

"Officer, how can you be sure that I'm the one you're going to arrest? It's not a good habit to hit when you come up, what if you make a mistake? ”

"Yes. Seeing that you are very good, please show your ID card and other valid documents, I suspect that you are related to a murder case, please come with us. ”

The spicy police flower opened her mouth indifferently, her delicate eyebrows were good-looking, and she made up an understatement to dismiss Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang cautiously glanced around, and saw that the young man and the middle-aged peasant had left here, leaving only himself and the police flower, if it wasn't for their too few people, then there would be an absolute arrest of me to take myself back.

"What if I say no? I still have things to do. Millions per second, you can't afford to compensate. ”

"Then it can't be helped."

The policewoman put the wanted warrant back in her pocket as she spoke, then pinched her white and smooth pink fist, and made a few warm-up movements, leaning back and lying down. The clothes on her body were distorted with her movements, and the elastic black velvet pants clinged to her thighs. An astonishing arc is revealed.

If it's an ordinary policewoman. Zhang Yang may still have sexual interest, oh no, interested in watching it, but the violent woman in front of him will only make Zhang Yang subconsciously clamp his legs.

Zhang Yang also secretly concentrated, although the policewoman in front of him was wearing a police uniform. But Zhang Yang can already be sure that the other party is related to mutants.

There are some things that you just need to know, and you don't have to say them.

The hardness of his own spiritual power after materialization is amazing, and it can't be some kind of plasticine or something like Xibei to be able to defend against bullets. The man's rash punch almost broke his wrist, and this policewoman directly ignored her own defense with a kick and kicked herself away by the way, which is not domineering.

This is also why Zhang Yang is sure that the other party is a person with close combat ability.

"Hah!"

With a crisp scold, the policewoman ran towards Zhang Yang quickly, and at the same time raised her fist. Zhang Yang didn't dare to be careless anymore, condensed his spiritual power in front of him, and then blocked it with his fist.

Syllable! At the place where the two fists met, a loud sonic boom sounded, and both sides felt a numbness in their hands at the same time, the other arm's arm was harder than iron, and the fingers were faintly painful.

This time, Zhang Yang finally saw his true face, the woman's palm part also seemed to have an invisible barrier, about a centimeter thick, comparable to his own substantial spiritual power.

"Look at it like this, this layer of armor is very hard, and it should also protect the whole body, so it's no wonder that this woman attacked."

This is the difference between melee and range, and the game also has to distinguish between melee combat, ranged combat, MT, medical, and DPS, not to mention that this is a combination of combat methods?

The two sides parted at the touch of a button, and then pounced on each other.

Both sides are melee capable people, and they also have armor that is harder than iron, one is a substantial spiritual power, and the other is highly compressed air armor, and the two sides are evenly divided, and it was a tie for a while.

The crackling sound continued to sound in this place, and the scope of the battle between the two affected the surrounding farmland, these green plants were suddenly smashed, corn roots were broken and broken, peppers and bean racks in the vegetable field were trampled to a mess, and there was a green tomato that was trampled under Zhang Yang's feet.

Seeing the untired figure of the spicy policeman Hua Hao, Zhang Yang felt that his head was big for a while, and he had an urge to stab her to death with a cucumber.

"It is said that women are more terrible than men when they fight, and this is true, not to mention a violent woman, who is really difficult."

Zhang Yang is the first time to meet someone who has a similar fighting style to himself, the liliang on both sides is about the same, no one can help anyone, in terms of physical strength, although Zhang Yang is different from ordinary people, but who can be sure that the female police flower has a very poor physique?

Where the two fought, many amazing craters were smashed on the ground, perhaps caused by a kick by the policewoman, or by Zhang Yang who knocked the policewoman away and then fell to the ground.

After a low sound, Zhang Yang finally found an opportunity and kicked on the chest of the policewoman's ......., but unfortunately, there was no soft touch, only hard armor, and a faint pain in the ankle.

With a plop, the policewoman was kicked by Zhang Yang, and after rolling on the ground for some distance, even the cornfield next to it was overwhelmed by many trees, and then climbed up like no one.

"Wait!"

Seeing that the policewoman continued to pounce on her reluctantly, Zhang Yang suddenly shouted to stop, and the policewoman suddenly stopped the car and looked at Zhang Yang.

"I said, can we say a few words peacefully? How long do you have to fight like this? I know you have a companion who is good at mental power, but neither of us can help the other, do you think this will work? ”

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, he noticed a sudden attack of spiritual power, and a buzz hit Zhang Yang's mind, making Zhang Yang take two steps back.

"Alright, now we can talk."

A very magnetic male voice sounded from the side, and Zhang Yang looked over, and a man who looked elegant came out of the end of the road, with a small headset in his ear, probably a radio or something, and a white smile on his face.

"I'm rubbing, so grudge!"

Zhang Yang shook his head a little dizzy, obviously the man's attack had a strong sense of revenge, I don't know if it was for a slight loss in the previous contest on the bus, or because his girlfriend was beaten by Zhang Yang, or because he couldn't go to the battlefield in person to fight side by side.

Seeing the appearance of the man, a shy look flashed on the female policewoman's face, and her feet moved slightly, faintly blocking Zhang Yang's attack on the man's gap.

"Detective, why did you get out, didn't you stay in the car?"

"Little dream, I'm fine."

The man took a cigarette while walking, his movements were very chic and smooth, it was a soft mouth, and then the man maintained this cool posture for a long time, and the other hand was in his pocket for a long time, and finally he had no choice but to give up.

"Brother, borrow a fire, I threw the lighter into the car."

The man's figure is indescribably decadent, and it is estimated that it is embarrassing to borrow fire from the enemy.

"But I don't smoke and I don't have a lighter."

Zhang Yang also expressed helplessness.

The man raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang deeply, with an unknown meaning in his eyes.

"Do you need a lighter to light a fire?"

Zhang Yang's body stiffened for a moment, and then returned to normal. He already knew that his actions could not be concealed from the other party, so he just sighed and returned to normal.

"Do you dare to smoke the cigarette that I lit with my fire?"

"If you dare to order, I will dare to suck."

Zhang Yang snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a red flame jumped out happily, jumping happily on his fingertips.

"Sure enough, you are a mutant with two abilities, mental power and fire control."

The man nodded as if he had confirmed something, Zhang Yang didn't expect this guy to borrow fire from him to light a cigarette, and there was such a meaning in it.

"I don't like the name mutant, it smacks of discrimination, I'm more used to being called a superpower, or superpower."

"I think so, too, mutants make me think of the word mongrel very easily."

"I think so too."

The two exchanged quickly and briefly, and the policewoman had been nervously watching Zhang Yang's movements, and if something was wrong, she was ready to shoot at any time, but she didn't show it under the gesture of the man's gaze.

"And then."

Zhang Yang's fingers flicked slightly, and the red flames suddenly flew into the air, and with Zhang Yang's mind, they fell on the Chinese man hanging, Zhang Yang tried his best to lower the temperature, otherwise with the Samadhi True Fire, let alone a cigarette, even people could be burned.

Zhang Yang is to help people light cigarettes, not to light sky lanterns.

After lighting the cigarette, Zhang Yang extinguished the flames, and then watched the man squint his eyes and take a puff, guessing the purpose of the two guys.

"Sure enough, the cigarette lit with superpowers, just doesn't smell of gasoline, there is a guy named Zhu Rong among my companions, that guy is also a fire-player, and he will breathe fire when he is angry, I often deliberately tease her, and then use her fire to light a cigarette."

"Sounds a bit obscene."

"Well, I can't say that, she's very beautiful."

"You still say!"

The policewoman next to her suddenly became embarrassed, and her delicate eyebrows turned into two tightly wrinkled black lines, revealing a bit of cuteness. "Isn't that Zhu Rong's figure better than mine, you just run to her every day to light a cigarette."

The man's expression was dark, and he suddenly became a little embarrassed at this moment. (To be continued......)