Chapter 153: Our Liangzi is over
Belch!
Everyone's faces froze, and they looked at Yang Feng in disbelief, including the commander who was still full of disdain before, but now he also opened his mouth wide and stared at Yang Feng tightly.
I saw that he bit the edge of the helmet very hard, and then with a strong force, he bit off one of the tiger ears of the tiger helmet.
Chewing in your mouth, it's like chewing fried soybeans, crunchy.
"The three-grade spirit soldier is the three-grade spirit soldier, it's so hard, but it's quite chewy. β
Yang Feng ate and tasted at the same time, as if he was tasting some kind of food, and after swallowing the contents in his mouth, he bit off the side of the helmet and continued to chew.
The crowd of melon-eating people at the scene were almost dumbfounded when they watched all this.
The heavens, the earth, is this girl still not human? This spirit soldier can be bitten and chewed and swallowed by him, can he digest it? Is this something that a man can do?
Monsters can't do it, right?
Quiet, deathly still.
At this moment, everyone stopped talking, the commander made the lord silent, the commander was silent, and Zining was also silent, including Yang Feng's old opponent, Qin Shanhai, who stared at his eyes and trembled, scolding his mother in his heart.
What did Lao Tzu fight with in the first place, this is really a bad loss.
Monsters, monsters through and through!
Qin Shanhai was shouting in his heart, and the rest of the people were also shouting in his heart, but none of them could really make a sound.
At this time, everyone in the Terracotta Division was dumbfounded by Yang Feng's terrifying move. Just stared at him with wide eyes and looked at him quietly, as if he was watching a weird eating broadcast.
However, they saw that Yang Feng seemed to eat very easily, as if he was gluttonous in the world, but only Yang Feng knew in his heart that he was not happy to eat.
Because the three-grade spirit soldier is too hard for him.
Ever since he had passed through the Heavenly Tribulation Forging Body and ascended to the Spirit Realm, he had already possessed the powerful body of a top-grade spirit soldier. So in terms of hardness, it's just right for him to eat a good grade of Lingbing.
But these three products are obviously beyond the limit of his body hardness.
Fortunately, on the person's body, the hardness of his teeth is the highest, and he can still bite down the three-grade spirit soldier with his teeth to eat, but the energy in this three-grade spirit soldier is quite fierce.
He only ate half of the helmet, and he felt that his five internal organs were burning like a fire, as if he had eaten a whole can of Sichuan Chaotian pepper, and his whole body was sweating, and he was about to explode.
His body also squeaked, apparently reaching a critical point in physical strength.
Yang Feng understood that the time had come to break through, so he immediately summoned the control panel and used his experience points to upgrade by one level.
Swish!
In an instant, as the attributes of the whole body brought about by the upgrade increased proportionally, Yang Feng's whole body instantly felt refreshed. Not only has his cultivation reached the middle stage of the first order of the samurai, but even his physical strength has also increased to the level of a third-rank top-level spiritual soldier.
This time, this three-grade spirit armor is not so hard in front of him, and when you bite it, it is the same as a steamed bun, and you won't feel like a fire when you eat it.
He had thoroughly adapted to the spiritual power and hardness of the third-grade top-level spirit soldiers.
With a happy face, Yang Feng immediately feasted, divided five by two, and ate the remaining half of the helmet into his stomach.
Then, he was not satisfied, and immediately took off the black armor on his body and was about to eat, but he was hurriedly stopped by the commander on the side, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Okay, okay, don't eat, I don't mind." β
"Eh, how can that be done? The husband has said a word, and the horse is hard to chase. I said that if you eat the whole set of spirit armor, you will eat the whole set, and there will be no shortage of catties or two. You look, I ate it. β
Click......
Yang Feng was like a locust gnawing wheat, and after a while, he gnawed the black armor full of holes, and the commander on the side made his heart drip blood.
My third-grade top-grade spirit armor has been with me for so many years, and it was born and died with me, and it is just gone.
Little ancestor, please don't eat it, can't I be wrong?
I've knelt down and kowtowed to you, I just beg you to be merciful, woo woo......
The commander made the adult's heart wail, Yang Feng was satisfied and laughed, as for the other melon-eating masses, they had been watching all this stupidly, from beginning to end, they didn't come back to their senses, and their heads were all dead.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng ate and wiped clean, and burped, baring his teeth at the commander beside him, revealing a row of shiny teeth, like metal, still reflecting.
The commander looked at him with a dead face, the corners of his mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say, and finally he could only roar angrily: "Return to the team!"
"Yes, Commander!"
With a loud shout, Yang Feng walked towards the column of commanders standing in a majestic manner, and everywhere he passed, people looked at him with strange eyes, as if he was a monster.
Uh-no, now it's clear that he's a monster.
Yang Feng didn't care about everyone's frightened, strange, or frightened eyes, and still maintained an innocent smile, but when he walked to Wan Zining's side, he paused slightly, and said coldly: "Dead girl, our stubble is over today, you wait for me, hiccup!"
As he spoke, Yang Feng also burped, and a stream of filth hit Zi Ning's face, so hot that she couldn't open her eyes.
The commander ignored Yang Feng's arrogant style, and only after he had completely returned to the team did he begin to lecture all the high-level cadres of the Terracotta Division.
Generally speaking, the commander's speech does not last for an hour, but also for half an hour.
But today, he didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and the meeting ended after only a few minutes, and people no longer had to endure the scorching sun, and it was a lot easier to listen to him talk about official words, clichΓ©s, and nonsense.
It's just that before the meeting ended, he called the Grand Commander over.
The Grand Commander looked at the gloomy face of the commander, and his heart was uneasy, but he didn't dare not go, so he had to follow him hard.
The commander returned to his room, and after the commander closed the door, he leaned over with a courteous face and asked, "Your Excellency, what do you command?"
Syllable!
Directly shook his hand with a big-eared scraper, slapped it on the face of the great commander, and the commander glared angrily: "What do you command? Hmph, I still want to ask you, what are you doing?"
"Your Excellency, Commander, ...... What do you mean by that? Subordinate...... Didn't you do anything?" the Grand Commander was so frightened that he shuddered.
The commander glared at him fiercely and scolded: "Give me back the pretend? Zhan Pengfei, then how could Yang Feng come to my room today for no reason and put on my spirit armor and go out? Don't you think that Lao Tzu doesn't know who did it, Lao Tzu didn't stab you by saving your face, and you still don't give me an honest explanation?"
"Command your lordship to forgive your sins. β
Thump!
The commander staggered, immediately knelt down, and said in a wailing voice: "The subordinates didn't mean it, but when that kid came to report to our Soldiers and Horses Division, he was too arrogant, and his subordinates wanted to give him a dismount." I never thought that he would be able to swallow your old spirit armor directly. He's a monster, you can't leave him here. He's too dangerous!"
His brows twitched, and the commander did not speak, but his face was cloudy.
After thinking about it for a while, the commander raised his hand lightly and shouted, "Get up, you are my right-hand man, and I will not be angry with you for this little thing." The Spirit Armor...... After all, it's just a foreign object. β
"Thank you, Commander!"
With joy on his face, the Grand Commander immediately stood up, thanked him again and again, and laughed so hard that the snot bubbles were about to come out.