God-level Closed Beta Player Chapter 157: Elite player

Song Yinghao displayed his soul power.

He is of yellow race, but at this moment, his skin quickly turned black, and there was also a dark light, which looked extraordinarily weird in this park in the middle of the street illuminated by the bonfire.

"This is called the skin of black iron. After using it, even five consecutive bullets can't penetrate it!"

Song Jie proudly showed off.

What does it mean to be invincible?

That's it!

"Do you think it's great to have a gun? My dad stands here and lets you shoot, you can't even break his defense!"

Song Jie sneered!

It's really a toast but not a fine wine.

"Really?"

Sun Yuan pretended to be surprised, but quickly pulled out the Sidewinder revolver from his hand, and shot Song Yinghao twice.

Bang! boom!

Song Yinghao was taken aback. Although he said he had tested the defense of the Black Iron Skin, he was still panicked when he was hit suddenly.

After all, he has too little combat experience and hasn't developed a big heart yet, but in the next second, the heart in his throat was swallowed back into his throat.

Because after the bullet hit the chest, it collapsed and flew away. Apart from a slight tingling sensation, there was not even a trace of scratches.

"Haha!"

Song Yinghao raised his chest and held his belly in, looking like a big boss, looking directly at Sun Yuan: "How are you convinced?"

Actually, Song Yinghao wanted to overlook Sun Yuan, but this kid is too tall.

"In addition to being ugly, the defense is good!"

Sun Yuan commented.

Although my Witch Feast has no effect on some monsters, at least it is not ugly, and after Song Yinghao's ability is used, he has black skin, even blacker than blacks, and more importantly, he is as ugly as a mask Tin toad.

"Attacking the tower, not dying without injury, is my confidence!"

Song Yinghao smiled: "Now, do you believe that I am a wild prophet?"

"You give me a punch, if nothing happens, I will believe it!"

Sun Yuan suddenly wanted to try the Bawangshenquan he had just learned. Isn't this kind of iron turtle the most suitable target!

“…”

Song Yinghao frowned, feeling inappropriate.

The opponent has already seen that bullets can't penetrate his skin, so isn't his fist even weaker? Since he wants to do this, maybe he has something to rely on?

As a big boss, Song Yinghao cherishes his life and has always been stable, so at this moment, he is a little hesitant, should he ask his subordinates to do it, shoot Sun Yuan several times, and shoot him into a hornet's nest.

"The hero is awesome."

The middle-aged man in the sun hat yelled, he was so envious, why don't I have this ability?

Not fair!

Seeing Song Yinghao's hesitation, Sun Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and punched him with his fist!

Whether the other party agrees or not, his fist is a deal!

Anyway, he has the capital to be arrogant.

Hoo!

Sun Yuan's fist was extremely fast, as if it had broken through the sound barrier, and the strong wind it brought out was blowing on the faces of the surrounding people, causing pain like a knife.

Song Yinghao saw that Sun Yuan's punch was so terrifying, he instinctively stepped back, and at the same time wanted to raise his arms to block, but just as the thought arose, he was already punched in the face.

The Overlord removes his armor!

Bang!

Sun Yuan's heavy punch hit Song Yinghao's nose and mouth, and he was thrown flying for more than ten meters. What's more frightening was that the black iron skin on his body appeared instantly Cracks, like a spider web, spread all over the body, and then shattered with a snap.

Puff!

Blood shot out from Song Yinghao's cracked skin.

"Ah!"

Song Yinghao screamed and rolled around on the ground in pain.

"Dad!"

Song Jie was shocked and furious, and immediately pulled out a Beretta M9 pistol, pointed at Sun Yuan, and shouted at the same time: "Kill him!"

The moment Song Jie pulled the trigger, Sun Yuan activated the lightning boots on his feet, like a cheetah sprinting to prey, and appeared in front of Song Jie in the blink of an eye, then reached out with a snap, grabbed his pistol, and lifted it up.

Bang!

The bullets fly.

"What?"

Song Jie was shocked.

So fast?

Immediately, cold sweat broke out on his head, and he was impulsive.

Sorry!

"Don't shoot!"

Song Jie was worried that the other party would use him as a human shield and be accidentally injured, so he hurriedly shouted, but after shouting, he realized that he had underestimated him.

Meat shield?

People didn't even bother to use it, they didn't even bother to **** the pistol, so they just punched him!

Overlord God Fist!

Bang!

Song Jie was punched in the chest.

The next moment, his sternum broke, and all the internal organs, blood, and muscles were squeezed to the back, and then exploded, flying in all directions, splashing the onlookers behind him, head to face.

A huge hole appeared on Song Jie's body.

Plop!

Song Jie fell backwards and died!

Bang!

Only one younger brother fired a shot. Seeing Song Jie's death, the others were so frightened that they didn't dare to shoot at all, and they were also very lucky that they didn't shoot, because the bullet fired by their companions, Hit the other side, stopped, and did not cause any injuries.

Sun Yuan looked at the young man who shot!

"I...I..."

The young man stammered and wanted to find an excuse to beg for mercy, but before he could finish speaking, Sun Yuan held the M9 he had snatched, and raised his hand to shoot three times!

Bang! boom! boom!

The bullet blasted into the young man's chest, killing him.

This scene frightened everyone, they backed away one after another, not to mention pointing a gun at Sun Yuan, they didn't dare to look at him.

The middle-aged man who was clamoring before even pulled off his sun hat, covered his cheeks, then lowered his head and got into the crowd, fearing that Sun Yuan would see him.

"Holy shit, isn't this too strong?"

In front of his eyes, there was still an image of Sun Yuan punching Song Jie's chest.

What kind of power is this?

Even the boxing champion Tyson can't sit at this level.

He must be in the Tower of God and got something good!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart was filled with enthusiasm, and he wanted to attack the tower, but when he looked up and looked at the Tower of God, he found that it was standing there in the middle of the night when the bonfire was colorful, like a beast that wanted to devour it. The monster, his impulsiveness, cooled down again.

Tens of thousands of people died here!

The middle-aged man lowered his head, looked at his fat belly, wiped his thinning hair again, and finally sighed deeply.

No way!

If you go in by yourself, you will die!

"Xiaojie!"

Song Yinghao was in excruciating pain and vomited blood, but now that his son was gone, he was furious: "Kill him! Kill him!"

Nobody did anything.

Sun Yuan's sharp gaze scanned Song Yinghao's men.

"I...we have no malicious intentions!"

An older man, with a smile on his face, explained something.

He can't afford to mess with this kind of person.

"Kill him, and you can leave!"

Sun Yuan ordered.

He also didn't expect that Bawangshenquan was so powerful that he could knock people out with one punch. If he practiced it again, wouldn't it be even more powerful when he became a boxing master?

There is also the move he used to hit Song Yinghao, called Overlord Disarmor, which is specially used to break the enemy's defense. From the perspective of power, it is very sharp.

Song Yinghao was taken aback, but everyone did not shoot.

"Boss, we have eyes but don't know Taishan, you treat us as farts, let it go?"

The older man smiles and is able to bend and stretch.

As for killing Song Yinghao, the shortest of these descendants has been with Song Yinghao for fifteen years, so they really can't do it.

Sun Yuan shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, and went straight to Song Yinghao.

Song Yinghao wanted to run away, but Sun Yuan's punch made him dizzy, and he couldn't control his limbs.

"Are you really a wild prophet?"

Sun Yuan squatted beside Song Yinghao, asking with a smile.

"I admit it, but the Wild Prophet is my big brother behind the scenes!"

Song Yinghao saw that he couldn't restrain Sun Yuan, so he thought of another way, hoping to scare this kid so that he wouldn't kill himself.

"Huh? Why don't I remember having a little brother like you?"

Sun Yuan blinked and asked with a smile.

"Huh?"

Song Yinghao was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood: "You...you...are a wild prophet?"

Song Yinghao's body trembled with fright, and he was full of regret, why didn't you **** say it earlier?

You must know that you are a wild prophet, the strongest player who ranks first in the personal record list, even if you kill me, I dare not count you!

Young people these days are so **** shady.

"Now that you know, go to hell!"

Sun Yuan smiled slightly and pointed the gun at Song Yinghao.

Hearing this, Song Yinghao suddenly became violent, wanting to fight for his life, but he is a guy who snatched a soul stone by relying on his subordinates and became an oracle, playing tricks and tricks to deceive people Good player, but too weak to fight head-on.

Crack!

The muzzle of the gun hit Song Yinghao's lips, crushed his teeth, and forced them into his mouth.

"I don't know if your black iron skin can also protect your throat?"

After Sun Yuan finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.

Bang! boom! boom!

The bullet entered Song Yinghao's throat, but it didn't exit from the back of his neck. From this point of view, his ability is still very good.

It's a pity that Song Yinghao's combat power is too poor.

Don't talk about Sun Yuan, even Ji Shihan can handle him.

The surrounding onlookers fell silent.

Song Yinghao, who had dominated the ancient city for decades, just died like this?

"You guys, report each other, those who have killed people, stand up!"

Sun Yuan stared gloomyly at Song Yinghao and his younger brothers. In fact, he should have killed them all, but he felt that the mother of the gold master would not like to see this kind of behavior, so he gave up and only killed the murderers.

The group was silent.

"What? Don't they all kill people?"

The corner of Sun Yuan's mouth twitched.

"In this world, how can you live if you don't kill people?"

The older man smiled wryly, half annoyed: "I don't believe you haven't killed ordinary people!"

"I kill the wicked!"

Sun Yuan explained.

"Hehe!"

The older man sneered.

"Boss, you are too tired to fight alone, we can do chores for you!"

Someone recommends himself.

"Who said the leader is alone?"

Manager Feng came out and saw that Sun Yuan had a conflict with someone, he immediately ran over and stood in front of Sun Yuan: "Head, be careful, use me as a meat shield!"

He is actually very afraid of death, but at the top of the tower, he got a protective suit that can block bullets, so he naturally seized the opportunity to show his loyalty.

"Leader!"

Ji Shihan came out, looked around, found Sun Yuan, immediately ran to this side, then swooped down and hugged Sun Yuan.

"Thank you, I survived and my hand is healed!"

Although there is no moon, the sky is gloomy, and the weather is not good, Ji Shihan is still very excited. The sense of superiority, accomplishment, and happiness that she has come out of the death game makes her hug Sun Yuan involuntarily. Then kissed his lips.

Damn!

Manager Feng scolded, Ji Shihan, a female college student, is too good at taking advantage of her body, and she is also an actress.

The performance at this time seemed to be too excited to hold back, but Manager Feng believed that Ji Shihan must have deliberately seduced Sun Yuan.

Ji Shihan's kiss wasn't long, nor passionate, it was just lips touching.

But for a guy like Sun Yuan with a single mother and child, the excitement is still great, making his heart pound for a while.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure!"

Ji Shihan apologized, with a touch of embarrassment on his face, pure and innocent

When everyone saw this scene, it was as if they had been stuffed with a lemon, and they were almost sour.

Sure enough, if she is strong, there will be beautiful women in her arms!

“…”

Sun Yuan couldn't tell whether Ji Shihan's expression was acting or real.

"Your skills are terrible!"

Ji Shihan grinned: "But it's also my first kiss, but now it seems that I'm more talented than you in this kind of thing!"

“…”

Sun Yuan really didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, at this time, Wei Dongmai and Gu Ran also came out, one was wearing the blue employee uniform of Ele.me, and the other was wearing the dark red uniform of KFC, which looked a bit like a game combination.

"Leader!"

The two hurried over, their little faces full of excitement after the catastrophe.

"Thank you!"

The fried chicken girl was crying so hard that she couldn't stop her tears. She thought she was going to be cold this time, but she didn't expect to survive.

Wei Dongmai was also terrified, this Tower of God game is really difficult, if there is no Sun Yuan, he will kneel down.

However, it is difficult to return to the difficult situation, and there are many benefits in capturing the tower.

Wei Dongmai feels that he can hit twenty now, which is twice as fierce as Ye Wen.

"Don't cry!"

Sun Yuan consoled and handed Fried Chicken Girl a pack of tissues.

If the two of them interrupted like this, Sun Yuan didn't have to think about how to respond to Ji Shihan, it just changed the topic.

Actually, to be honest, although Ji Shihan is very good, and even acted as the second female lead, she is not his type.

Nor is Zhen Yu.

Sun Yuan had a crush on Shen Jingran before, but now, he doesn't have that heart anymore.

Because of secret love, because of lack of access, distance creates beauty, but now, after Sun Yuan is familiar with Shen Jingran, he no longer has that feeling of liking.

So far ~IndoMTL.com~ who impresses him the most is the policewoman who met once at the subway station, with a frosty and upright face, very distinctive.

The other one is Mr. Jiang Shudanjiang, who has a perfect figure and wears a professional attire with great taste.

"Huh? Commander, have you become more handsome?"

Ji Shihan suddenly discovered that Sun Yuan's face had undergone some changes and looked better.

"Fuck, are you still here?"

Manager Feng is speechless, blowing rainbow farts is my patent, don't compete with me.

Wei Dongmai looked at Sun Yuan and couldn't help being surprised: "It seems to be!"

"Have you added the charm attribute?"

Ji Shihan thinks that if this is useful, she will add it too.

It's not for beauty, but because for women, beauty is also a weapon.