Half an hour later, all the trees within a radius of a kilometer were destroyed by Olibis with brute force, and its powerful strength was definitely only strong but not weak compared to the demons that appeared in the airport, which made Yuan Cheng feel unimaginable, and felt that it was really impressive.

However, such a long period of using the power of the qi machine made his vitality and physical exertion extremely large. Olibis was still a little out of breath, if it weren't for the fact that the situation here was unknown, the enemy would still be as cunning as a rabbit, making it impossible to guard against. Otherwise, he really wants to meditate immediately to regain his vitality and strength.

And Yuan Cheng's situation is much better, Nie Xiaoqian is a female ghost who is good at hiding, and her identity is even more first-class, but she is constantly dodging and hiding, and her consumption is definitely much smaller. Compared to Olibus, that's a lot better.

Yuan Cheng saw that there was nothing to hide around, and there was no point in continuing to hide. Moreover, the purpose of wanting to consume the opponent's physical strength and vitality has also been achieved. And he came out of the darkness on his own.

Yuan Cheng didn't care whether the other party could understand his Mandarin or not, and said as he walked: "You actually know very well that the tragedy of the Yuaner clan is that you are too weak, and you pin your hopes on other races, and the result is doomed to tragedy; ”

"Over the years, you have lived in hatred, and there have been many Terrans who have died at your hands. But no matter what, the hatred of the round-eared people has nothing to do with me. However, you are going to kill me, you are involved in me, and I know that you will not give up the opportunity to kill me, and even so, I will not keep it. ”

Yuan Cheng continued to say softly and coldly: "Since you live such a miserable life, then, let me give you relief! Now, let me see what you Yuaner people are capable of! How can you take revenge." ”

Yuan Cheng's spirit slowly and completely concentrated, ready to fight to the death at any time. At this time, either Yuan Cheng is dead, or Olibis is dead.

At this time, the white policeman walked up to Yuan Cheng and first said to Oribis: "Master, you should recuperate your breath first! ”

Then he turned to the indifferent Yuan Cheng in black and said with an expressionless face: "Your opponent is me! If you can't even beat me, then you are not worthy of fighting my master!"

"Hehe! Okay, then I'll take you first!" Yuan Cheng said indifferently.

"I'm enough to deal with you, so why bother my master to go out. The white policeman said stiffly, and after speaking, he quickly rushed straight towards Yuan Cheng, pointing a police gun at Yuan Cheng while running.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Yuan Cheng smiled disdainfully and summoned Nie Xiaoqian's natal weapon, --- Youmengqin, from the void.

The thousand-year-old sandalwood texture, the body is carved with dragon pattern phoenix, and the strings are as tight as a gossamer, which is a rare treasure qin. Yuan Cheng flicked it lightly, and one invisible sound blade after another knocked the oncoming bullets away.

Yuan Cheng stroked the body of the qin, walked to a wooden stake and sat down, put the qin flat on the thigh in front of him, took a deep breath, and his ten fingers began to fluctuate on the guqin, which was very smooth. Accompanied by the guqin, the tactful and somewhat sad singing slowly flowed out.

Gracefully stroked the strings with both hands, soothing the rippling sounds. The timbre is like a pool of clear water, clear and clear, like a gust of breeze on the lake on a summer night, which attracts relaxation and freshness in people's hearts.

Yuan Cheng played the guqin with ease, and the bullets fired by the white policeman were resisted by him with the air blade notes of the qin. Seeing this, the white policeman had no other means and methods of attack, so he could only quickly exchange bullets, lock on to the target again, and quickly pull the trigger with his right hand, and each shot was fired at the target very accurately.

Yuan Cheng looked at the performance of the white policeman and smiled disdainfully. From the beginning to the present, he looked down on the other party's marksmanship, and in the face of himself who was as fast as a ghost, he could only empty the gun at will, and he was speechless when he thought about it.

Yuan Chengxin said: "A real gun expert, you can't just rely on your eyes, eyes sometimes can deceive people, shooting is not just to hit the target, just to hit the target and shoot people, can not become a real gun master; You can't be carried away by the other person, and your bullets can't 'run' with him, what you have to do is to let the other person follow your rhythm and let your bullets block his way. ”

Of course, these are just the experiences of celebrities who have learned from Yuji's archery, and they are also one of his secrets. And Yuan Cheng only flexibly applied it to firearms, because the two are actually a kind of long-range attack weapons, and the reason is actually the same.

However, these things are easy to say, but few people really can do it. After all, the realm is not such a thing as a difficult thing to comprehend. What's more, the other party is just a very wooden and eccentric non-human.

Although Yuan Cheng still didn't know who the white policeman was, based on his initial observations, he felt that the other party was more like a liquid metal man. Very, very much like the liquid robot in the Terminator, it's definitely not a living thing anyway.

Seeing that the bullet had no effect, the white policeman abandoned the gun, and his hands immediately changed into two sharp knives, quickly approaching Yuan Cheng, wanting to fight in close quarters.

Of course, Yuan Cheng would not let the enemy get his wish, he played the qin music quickly, and one note after another was like a knife, encircling and killing from all directions.

"Crackle!"

Countless attacks rang out, and the sound blade was boundless and extremely sharp. However, even so, the enemy remained fine. Because it's not human at all! The kind of attack that seems to be too powerful to be underestimated, but it is deflated by the white police.

Even if the sound blade energy continued to cut into all parts of his body, the white policeman was covered in metal all over his body, and his recovery ability was also extremely strong, and all the scars left by the sound blade's attacks were all healed in a short period of time. Yuan Cheng, who made all the outputs, was shocked, and he suddenly felt upset and a little helpless.

Yuan Cheng never noticed the weakness of the white police, let alone found a "plan" to deal with it. Therefore, the result is obvious, although he has an absolute advantage, but he cannot effectively defeat the enemy, then all the efforts he has made are just in vain.

In the face of the white policeman's "don't want to die", the kind of lose-lose play, Yuan Cheng fell into passivity. Although it is a "lose-lose" style of play, the result is often that Yuan Cheng is tired and injured, and the other party is still alive and well.

Yuan Cheng is currently only feeling that the vitality is greatly consumed, and it is difficult to calm his mind, although it seems to be insignificant, but if it adds up to a lot, it will be troublesome, and small things have become big things.

The attacks of the white police officers became more and more methodical, and the pressure on Won Sung increased. In the end, Yuan Cheng reluctantly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and could only passively change his strategy.