Chapter 142: You Can Even Ice Magic

When Zhou Yang heard this, he stared at Lao Li's dark and rough face, looked at him seriously, and finally smiled and clenched his fists and said, "Zhou Yang." ”

"Brother Zhou."

Li Yunlong pointed to a group of people fighting in the distance: "These people, five squads, have fought here in order to grab resources. I saw Brother Zhou, you broke in, and it was difficult to retreat if you wanted to, so let's form an alliance for the time being. ”

"Good!"

Zhou Yang responded, and Nian Dong grabbed the Xueliang katana that was stuck in the ground and fell into his hand.

This knife can easily pierce the armor of the tank, and it can be intact in the explosion, it is still shining, it is obviously a treasure, and Zhou Yang put it in his collection window.

Even if you don't use it yourself, it's good to give it to Jill, or exchange it with other traversers.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yang took out a Winchester shotgun and fired a shot at the ground.

With a crisp impact, a ninja on the ground who had just come out of the ground was halfway out of the ground, and the katana in his hand was interrupted by a shotgun, and the fine steel ball bullets were packed into his body, and blood suddenly gushed out, and the ninja was beaten into a sieve and lost his breath.

Half of it fell softly to the ground, and half of it was still buried in the soil, like a small withered tree.

On the other side, the ninja who attacked Li Yunlong was even more tragic, only to see that as soon as Li Yunlong raised his hand, it was a cannonball, and the solid cannon directly pierced the ninja's chest, leaving a hole the size of a lead ball!

At this time, Zhou Yang saw a creature with purple skin and a height of more than three meters rushing towards here.

This creature has an abominable face, with human facial features on its head, it is obviously tall and strong, but its head is much smaller than that of ordinary people, not much bigger than a normal man's fist, and it has eight arms, each of which holds a bright steel knife.

This monster is extremely fast, obviously hundreds of meters, but in the blink of an eye, it has already crossed half the distance.

"This is not easy to deal with, it is the bloodline of the Western Demon Realm Demon Soldiers."

Li Yunlong said, and the cold and solemn Italian cannon suddenly condensed behind him.

A pair of eyes looked at the western fire-breathing dragon flying down from the air!

"Aang!"

The high-pitched dragon groan, deafening.

As it opened its mouth, the fire dragon suddenly erupted, and the fire dragon, which was tens of meters long, with the smell of scorching light and sulfur, rushed to its face.

Zhou Yang's face changed, he put away the tank in a thought, and bent his knees and jumped dozens of meters before he dodged the area covered by the sea of fire.

But at this time, the eight-armed demon soldier had already arrived.

In Zhou Yang's keen eyesight, the eight-armed demon soldier had turned into a ball of sword light, like a ball of silver glittering light under the sun!

A distance of tens of meters, in the blink of an eye!

Zhou Yang couldn't figure out the number of this demon soldier, thinking about it, he stabilized one hand, picked up an M4 in his hand and pulled the trigger.

The bullets shot out "suddenly" and poured towards the demon soldiers.

"Bell Bell" There was a burst of sword light and sword shadow, and the ball of light formed by the eight-armed demon soldier's eight-handled knife actually knocked all the bullets flying, and none of them hit.

The water can't be splashed in, and the wind can't blow through.

Eight arms, sure enough, are not ornaments.

"Brother Zhou, the Demon Realm Demon Soldier is a monster born purely for fighting, and the eight-armed Demon Soldier is even better at using a knife. Don't take it lightly! ”

Lao Li, who was bombarding Charizard over there, still had room to tell Zhou Yang.

If you encounter something, you will live a long life.

In Zhou Yang's current realm, with the help of telekinesis, he can avoid most pistols and dodge most conventional assault rifles from ten meters away.

Ordinary conventional firearms are no longer much of a threat to Zhou Yang.

But like this eight-armed demon soldier, the knife is like a curtain, the wind can't blow in, and Zhou Yang can't do it with the means of knocking all the bullets of the assault rifle.

Well, if you can grow eight arms, you can give it a try.

Zhou Yang, who plans to make a steady wave, will run away.

"This fine sword light, if you are caught up, you must not be overwhelmed in an instant!"

While running, he tried to turn the cannon to aim at the eight-armed demon soldier with his telekinetic power, but the cannon was not flexible enough after all, and the speed of both sides was too fast, so there was no time to aim.

In particular, the speed of the eight-armed demon soldier is much faster than Zhou Yang, and the distance between the two is still approaching rapidly.

In his hand, a Barrett anti-materiel sniper appeared.

"Bang!"

Regarding the use of firearms, Zhou Yang has reached the point of being superb.

Pull the trigger casually, and the bullet has already flown out.

"Bell!"

With a bang, the armor-piercing bullet was knocked out.

However, the anti-equipment sniper, the bullet is an armor-piercing bullet, and it is powerful and fierce, although it is blocked by the sword light, but the eight-armed demon soldier is obviously also affected, the knife momentum is a little slower, and there is no longer the feeling of roundness and wishfulness just now, and even the speed of chasing Zhou Yang is a little slower.

"Bang Bang Bang ······"

Seeing that it worked, Zhou Yang continued to pull the trigger, and nine bullets in a row were shot out by Zhou Yang one after another.

The armor-piercing bullet is powerful and heavy, and the high-density tungsten alloy bullet core punches the knife body out of the pothole.

The speed of the eight-armed demon soldier was contained, and the sword light became scattered.

Zhou Yang put away the big sniper and carried a rocket on his shoulder.

"Whew!"

At this moment, suddenly there was a humming sound that pierced the air, and the scream was piercing.

A silver light stabbed straight at Zhou Yang's eyebrows!

But it was the eight-armed demon soldier who suddenly shot a knife as a hidden weapon.

"Buzz~!"

The power of the mind acted on the body of the knife, unloading the force layer by layer, trying to eliminate the power infused into the flying knife.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yang found that frost was quickly hung on the flying knife, and a layer of ice crystals was quickly wrapped.

In the ice crystal wrap, the speed slowed down suddenly, and when it came to Zhou Yang's eyes, he was slapped out by him.

At this time, Zhou Yang found that the eight-armed demon soldier who had rushed to within ten meters was also covered with a layer of frost! The ice crystals quickly condensed on its body, and in the blink of an eye, a thick layer had formed!

"Ice Magic!!"

The eight-armed demon soldier's voice was very irritable, but its speed was inevitably staggering.

It looked at Zhou Yang who was carrying the bazooka in shock: "You actually have ice magic!" ”

It never imagined that this person was obviously a martial artist who took the route of science and technology, but he still possessed powerful ice magic!

Obviously, the ice magic is so powerful, but there is not a trace of magic in the whole body, it is obvious that he wants to make a fool of himself!

What a damn - old coward!

"Careless!

I didn't expect that Lao Tzu would be lost in the hands of such an old coward. ”

Seeing that the other party pulled the trigger, the eight-armed demon soldier tried hard to lift his feet, but the joints of his body were frozen by ice crystals, and it was very difficult to move every time, and his movements were not much faster than ordinary people.

The bloodline of the eight-armed demon soldier, thanks to the eight arms and outstanding agility talent, has a fighting ability beyond ordinary people, but the defense and absolute strength are slightly inferior.

At this time, he was trapped by ice magic, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"Boom!"

It watched as the other pulled the trigger and rockets flew in, trying to dodge, but could not do anything.

"Boom!"

Rockets explode.

Zhou Yang, who had jumped dozens of meters away, still felt the rolling heat wave blowing by his side.

Look at the eight-armed demon soldier again, it has been blown to pieces. (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)