Chapter Thirty-Eight: Escape!

Listening to Zhou Peng's words.

Wei Yuan sneered: "Xiaopeng, you haven't learned, you can learn this kind of pretending to be forced." ”

"You didn't even drink the second bottle of A-grade gene potion, and you weren't even a first-level gene warrior."

"Forget it, no more nonsense. Stay a little longer, and the people of the city should come out too. ”

Wei Yuan said, he was holding a big knife, the soles of his feet were a little on the ground, and the whole person was like a cannonball, and the heavy knife in his hand seemed to have the potential to split the sky, and he slashed it with one sword.

I have to say.

This Wei Yuan's strength is really strong!

Although he had only drunk a bottle of B-grade potion, he was only a quasi-second-level genetic warrior, half a level lower than Zhou Peng.

But Wei Yuan fought with demon beasts every day, and the speed he exercised was no worse than Zhou Peng.

And he is too experienced in combat.

The direction of this slash is not from top to bottom, but with a hint of inclination, it is cut from the diagonal top.

If Zhou Peng didn't dodge, it would be able to slash directly to the waist along Zhou Peng's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

It's just a slight change in the angle of the blade, but it makes it more than three times more difficult to dodge!

Zhou Peng wanted to dodge, but experience told him that even if he barely dodged, the knife in Wei Yuan's hand would attack again.

Once Wei Yuan enters the continuous splitting mode, even if he is half a level higher, he will probably have to fall into a passive state.

That's the combat experience!

As soon as Wei Yuan made a move, just this small detail had surpassed Zhou Peng by much.

Since there is no way to dodge.

Then hard block!

His realm is higher than his, and the hard block will definitely not reveal any flaws!

Zhou Peng held a dagger in his hand and blocked with unmistakable accuracy.

"Boom!"

The broadsword and dagger collided with brilliant sparks.

Wei Yuan was a little surprised, he put away his knife and slashed again.

Boom!

Every one of his knives was very tricky, but every knife was accurately resisted by Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng tried to find Wei Yuan's flaws when he slashed, and then hit the weak points with the Tibetan Sword Style.

But.

Wei Yuan was too experienced in combat, and when he attacked, he strictly guarded against his weak points, and he had nowhere to start.

After several encounters, Wei Yuan also knew that he could not break through Zhou Peng's defense, so he put the ball of his foot on the ground a little, and the whole person retreated to five or six meters away.

Zhou Peng's expression was a little incredulous.

"Your reaction speed and strength are stronger than those of a first-level genetic warrior!"

"You're hiding!"

Zhou Peng shook his wrist lightly: "Brother Wei, since you don't leave, let's end this battle quickly." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Peng rushed forward quickly.

His steps were very large, and the space in his lower body was completely exposed in front of Wei Yuan.

Sure enough, the moment Zhou Peng rushed up, Wei Yuan's eyes lit up.

He squatted down directly, and a sweeping leg kicked Zhou Peng's unstable lower limbs.

I couldn't help but say:

"Boy, you don't have a long memory!"

"The first time I hunted a black bear, I told you that when you run at high speeds, you will expose your flaws."

"Your shortcomings are too obvious!"

It's just that Wei Yuan's words haven't finished yet.

Zhou Peng, who rushed in front of him, suddenly did a somersault the moment Wei Yuan squatted down.

not only dodged Wei Yuan's sweeping legs, but also took advantage of the situation to come to the position directly above Wei Yuan.

Shout.

When it was directly above Wei Yuan.

The soft sword hidden between Zhou Peng's elbows shot out and directly pierced Wei Yuan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The Heavenly Spirit Cover is certainly hard.

But what Zhou Peng hid between his elbows was a titanium alloy No. 3 soft sword!

The penetration power of the sword is already very strong, the material is good, and Zhou Peng's realm is a little higher than Wei Yuan.

This sword pierces directly.

Blood gushed out along with brains.

The words in Wei Yuan's mouth came to an abrupt end, his eyes widened, and he wrote in disbelief.

Zhou Peng pulled out the soft sword.

Wei Yuan's body collapsed to the ground.

A white light flashed beside Wei Yuan.

A metal ball the size of a basketball appeared on the grass.

I don't know what material it belongs to, but under the light of the van, it looks flat and smooth.

Eyes moved up, and a line of small black letters appeared.

【Intelligent Light Brainball】

[Is it realized: Yes/No]

Zhou Peng didn't know what it was.

But it sounds like a powerful name.

Manifestation!

Zhou Peng grabbed the light brain ball and threw it directly into the illusory space. Thrown in together, there was also the heavy big knife in Wei Yuan's hand.

At the moment, he didn't have time to check the effect of the light brainball.

He needs to flee quickly, otherwise the people in the city will soon catch up with him, and then he will have to die.

Zhou Peng looked at Wei Yuan's corpse and felt a little uncomfortable.

Anyway.

The two have also fought side by side for more than half a month, and he has also taught himself a lot of combat experience.

It's a pity.

In this bastard-like world order, all friendships seem to be trivial and unmentionable.

Zhou Peng squatted down and covered Wei Yuanyuan's eyes with his hand.

He said:

"I work hard at home every day to practice my combat experience."

"I run to you, so that you may see my shortcomings; But that's a false move, and when you're ready to attack my shortcomings, it's precisely you who expose them. ”

"Brother Wei, I wish you to be reincarnated in the Central District in the next life."

After speaking, Zhou Peng quickly ran towards the van that Wei Yuan drove over twenty meters away.

The van's glass was shattered and the front of the van was in tatters.

Zhou Peng sat in the driver's seat and tried to light the light.

Airplanes......

The van hit.

That's when it happened.

One after another car lights shone from the direction of the west entrance and exit of Remnant Yang City.

At a cursory glance, at least a dozen cars!

Zhou Peng knew that those who were chasing and killing him had already rushed over!

If you don't run away quickly, you will only chase and kill you.

There's no time for any more ink.

Zhou Peng hung up the gear, stepped on the accelerator, and ran wildly in the opposite direction of Remnant Yang City.

After a violent impact just now.

As soon as the van was fast, the front part of the van creaked and the whole body staggered.

Zhou Peng drove the car in front, and more than a dozen cars chased behind.

The throttle has been stepped on to the extreme, but the broken van still hasn't moved too far away from the other party, and even feels a little closer.

More than ten minutes have passed in the blink of an eye.

After more than ten minutes of crazy driving, the vehicle had already left Remnant Sun City for more than thirty miles.

There was an intersection of a dilapidated concrete road ahead.

Zhou Peng glanced behind him through the reversing mirror and found that the dozen or so cars were still following.

"Fuck, it's ghostly!"

Zhou Peng gritted his teeth and turned directly into the narrow cement road.