Chapter 1141: The True Colors of Heroes
Lynn felt as if she had seen a ghost.
The scene in front of her subverted all of Lynn's perceptions.
It's simply not something a human can do.
Looking at Song Ziyu again, there was only awe and worship left in Lin's eyes.
Just now!
The bombardment destroyed the entire neighborhood, and all the resistors deployed in the neighborhood were sent to heaven...... Only he and Song Ziyu survived.
All of this is thanks to Song Ziyu!
When she saw that the space was frozen, whether it was explosives or shockwaves in front of her, she knew why the organization had to go to great lengths to absorb this person.
He's too strong!
It's a bit too powerful!
Too strong to be a human.
When Lin was shocked, Song Ziyu was also shocked in her heart.
But the feeling of euphoria was stronger than the shock.
Because Song Ziyu found that even in the virtual world, he could still use the power of space and time!
Moreover, after getting rid of the shackles of his body in this place, his control of spatial ability has been magnified.
Of course, Song Ziyu didn't know that the spatial ability and time ability he mastered were also spiritual things in the final analysis, these things were suppressed by the rules in the real world, and it took a lot of money to show them, which not only required the body to break through its own limitations, but also needed to fight against the suppression of the three-dimensional real world.
But it's a different story in this metaverse.
Here, humanity loses its physical restraints, but spiritually liberates itself like never before.
This situation creates two extremes, that is, the strong are always strong and the weak are even weaker.
As a powerhouse who has mastered spatial ability, Song Ziyu even doubts that he has the ability to dominate the world.
No longer hidden, Song Ziyu walked out of the ruins with a cigarette and a gun.
At this time, the weapon in Song Ziyu's hand had been replaced by a precision rifle with an advanced scope configuration used by the Xilai people.
Two handfuls.
Song Ziyu didn't aim either, and pointed the gun at the Xilai people on the periphery of the ruins.
Every bullet fired out, Song Ziyu was able to kill an attacking soldier with unmistakable accuracy.
Not only that, but Song Ziyu's killing speed is not slow at all.
It only takes more than ten seconds to shoot out a magazine, which is equivalent to a few blind shots, but Song Ziyu's marksmanship is so accurate!
Every time he finished shooting a gun's bullets, Song Ziyu threw the gun to Lin, who was hiding behind him.
As for Lynn, the only thing she can do is to use her strength to change the magazine.
Because Song Ziyu played so fast, that Lin, the loader, was about to lose control of the rhythm.
It is also amazing, such a blatant aiming and shooting, Song Ziyu didn't even bother to do half of the tactical action, so he shot at the Greek army in broad daylight.
This is a blatant provocation.
The Greeks fought back when they cracked. ap.
However, to the Helais' senses, no matter how many bullets they fired, the man was unscathed.
"What the hell? I don't believe in this evil anymore." A Greek officer named Netaliahu threw away his empty rifle and carried a set of RPGs for individual combat from the back compartment of an armored vehicle.
RPG bazooka, short for rocket-propelled grenade, is a weapon that is simple to operate, lightweight, and powerful in firepower.
This thing, with its conical charge warhead, is designed to penetrate and strike armored vehicles!
That's what I'm talking about!
Generally speaking, these weapons are directly used to destroy armored equipment such as tanks, armored vehicles, and airplanes!
Now for the sake of an ordinary human being, using a bazooka is already lifting this guy.
"Die!"
Netaliahu pulled the trigger in a second, and the rocket launcher in the bazooka dragged the gorgeous flame tail towards Song Ziyu.
The white horse passes through the gap and is eternal!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the warhead of the rocket arrived in front of Song Ziyu with a whimpering sound.
According to the normal thinking of Netaliahu and the Greek soldiers, the next second in front of him will definitely blow up the fucking uproar, and the guy who dares to openly provoke everyone's emotional nerves will definitely be wiped out under the blow of the rocket!
However......
It's still too simple.
Neariahu saw the most paradoxical picture of his life: he saw that the rocket, which he had given high hopes for, hovered less than 100 meters in front of the man at this moment.
But this half-meter distance is a moat, an insurmountable chasm.
"Holy shit, damn it!"
Not only Netaliahu, but also all the other Greek soldiers present, almost all of them did not believe their eyes.
Cannonball hovering?
Have you ever seen a cannonball brake?
However!
More paradoxical things are yet to come!
The man in front of him put down the gun in his hand, then grabbed the cannonball that was still bubbling at the end, then rounded his arm and threw the cannonball back in a very standard shot put throwing motion.
"Ahh
Seeing this scene, the Xiali team relying on armored vehicles as a cover was stupid on the spot!
Panic, helplessness, and despair are the only emotions these guys have at this moment.
It is unimaginable that there could be such a terrible blow.
There is no time or opportunity for these guys to think, because the shells are already exploding directly above their heads at this moment!
The horrific explosive yield killed the armored vehicle on the spot, as well as all the Greek soldiers in the vicinity who were looking for cover.
The scene fell silent.
After completing this standard throwing kill, Song Ziyu scanned the block in front again, and after making sure that the enemy had been completely eliminated, Song Ziyu snapped his fingers and said, "Let's go!"
"Where?" Lynn asked.
At this time, Lin had been conquered by Song Ziyu's demeanor.
In the turbulent times and bad years, even the most independent women are very strong.
A handsome man like Song Ziyu, Lin is completely defenseless.
It can be said that it is a simple operation, and Lin has become Song Ziyu's little fan sister.
"Huh? What do you say?"
Lin directly used the honorific title.
"I said what are we going to do next?" Song Ziyu looked at Lin, and then wondered why the little stars were flashing in this woman's eyes, I was afraid that if she was not shocked by the bombardment and had a concussion, she shouldn't be.
"It's up to you to tell us what we do." Lynn said.
Song Ziyu said: "Don't be kidding, you know this place better than me, I just came here and can't even find where the toilet is, who are you asking me to ask?"
Song Ziyu already suspected that Lin's head was not as simple as a concussion, and it was estimated that she was stupid.