Legend of the Supreme Soldier: Section 357 Battle (3)
As soon as he entered the spaceship, everyone rushed as hard as he could. Everyone was very clear about the current situation. If Ye Zhong had any accident, then everyone else's situation could be imagined. Although they were both threatened by Ye Zhong, at this moment, they all went all out. The little boy bit his lip tightly, his face was already solemn, and the hip-hop from time to time was gone.
"Everyone is in their place." At this time, the little boy seemed to be the commander in chief, "Sister Bing, control the optical brain!" Chen Bing immediately ran to the main control optical brain. Shao Bing's speed has been exerted to the extreme, bringing up a white phantom, and she has rushed to the master Guangnao. Gently put the little boy on the chair in front of Guangnao.
As soon as the little boy stood firmly, he couldn't wait to face the master optical brain to operate.
The rest of the people have now entered the main driving positions.
"The air circulation system is normal."
"The power system is not faulty."
"The scanning system is normal."
A series of reactions were immediately transmitted to the master optical brain in front of the little boy. The little boy's big eyes were motionless, and he was engrossed. His little white hands were awkwardly operating on the main console.
"Start the spacecraft warm-up program."
"Clear the spacecraft's energy, start optimization calculations, and prepare for takeoff."
This is the final preparation before takeoff. Everyone is staring at the operating instruments in front of them intently. Taking off a spacecraft is not that simple, it requires multiple people to cooperate and cooperate. But so far, every step has been completed perfectly. As long as the energy optimization is completed, the spacecraft can take off.
"Warning, warning. The energy rate is less than 8%, and the take-off procedure is aborted." The sweet electronic sound was like a bolt from the blue in everyone's ears.
Sha Bing's face turned pale instantly!
Ye Zhong breathed hard, the air mixed with night fans was slightly sweet. Every time I breathed, my throat was hot. The blood and sweat on his upper body were mixed, and it was hard to tell. The bellows generally undulated his chest sharply, and everyone was staring at this not-so-strong body, which contained such amazing power.
There is still an indifferent look on his face, blood stains secreted from the corners of his mouth, and small scars crisscrossing his body like a spider web. It looked more and more shocking, and people couldn't help but admire Ye Zhong's tenacious vitality.
Everyone had no choice but to look at Ye Chongxing and sigh.
Just when everyone was helpless, there was a sudden voice among the crowd: "Everyone hit him with a weapon!"
With a fright in his heart, Ye Zhong with keen hearing has already heard that this voice is the voice of the young man who haunted him just now. His reaction was the fastest. Almost as soon as the young man who attacked the attack had just fallen off his voice, Ye Zhong rolled to the ground, but his heart was lamenting. It seemed that he had reached the point where he couldn't run.
There is not much physical strength left. In the face of so many besiegers, if the attack intensity is the same as just now, he is not sure whether he can hold on for a minute.
All the Wang’s villagers woke up like a dream. They threw out their weapons at Ye Zhong. The ears screamed, standing at the place where Ye Zhong was just now and looking towards the sky. They only felt that the sky was dark. The weapons that obscured the sun shot toward here like a dark cloud.
Even if Ye Zhong's determination is firm, he can't help but feel his heart beat when he sees this scene. Fortunately, he reacts quickly, otherwise, he has been pierced into a hedgehog.
Indole, the sound of dense rain enveloped this blank area endlessly.
Fortunately, when Ye Zhong understood that he didn't think too much at this time, when both knees and palms exerted force at the same time, it was like a high-speed rolling ball suddenly bounced from the ground.
Ye Zhong's movements were extremely fast, and he reached the edge of the blank area in the blink of an eye. The spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, slamming into the gap between the crowd. These villagers are very close to each other, and the gap between them is no more than a punch. The spear in Ye Zhong's hand was extremely precise, and the spear pierced the blank space the size of a fist silently.
Ye Zhong's arm muscles in both hands with the gun contracted and expanded sharply, a wave that made people hard to see, and the handle of the long gun suddenly trembled.
The people on both sides of the spear felt a strong force coming, and they were suddenly unstable and fell to the sides.
The scolding sounded endlessly, but a blank space was left in front of Ye Zhong.
Dare not hesitate, Ye Zhongren walks with the gun, fast and shocked.
Ye Zhong is like a sharp cone, plunged into the dense crowd fiercely. Ye Zhong knew the surrounding situation well before he acted, and the direction he chose was the opposite direction of the three inmates. Those three old men are not easy to deal with at first glance. If they are entangled by any of them, then I am afraid that I have to confess here today.
Ye Zhong is the best at melee, and the more complicated the environment, the better he can perform. He is cool-headed, decisive, and his super calculation ability allows him to make the right choice in the shortest time. Of course, no one can make mistakes, but these qualities can give him a greater chance of survival in the melee. .
Everything he takes is crowded, his position is extremely erratic and strange, no one can predict his next step. Only in this way can he guarantee that he will not be entangled.
The shot is extremely ruthless. Life and death has always been his style. What's more, where does he keep his hands when life and death are at stake?
The blue line in his eyes flickered and flickered, and it kept changing as his perspective changed.
The more difficult and dangerous the situation is, the more it can arouse Ye Zhong's potential.
His heart fell silent, no sorrow or joy, his brain had no time to think about other things, Ye Zhong's concentration was unprecedented. The outside voice suddenly decreased, as if it was gone in an instant.
The movements of the hands follow the blue line in the field of vision to continuously choose the best attack line, complex and simple geometric vision, cold and precise attacks, and calm calculations like ice and snow. At this time Ye Zhong was like a crazy killing machine, wild and cold on him, giving people an unusually contradictory feeling.
"Can't you really make a move?" There was a trembling in the voice of Zhuang Zhuang, watching the dying villagers below, her heart was bleeding. This kind of situation has never happened before. She originally thought that no matter how powerful Ye Zhong was, it would only be everyone, and he would definitely not be able to make any waves. No one thought that the situation would turn out to be so uncontrollable.
The old man's expression is still indifferent: "Don't waste your energy with me. If this is the case, you should not schedule as follows, it is far better than wasting your tongue with me here." The old man's wrinkled face is like a thousand years of wind and frost There is no change in the gully.
Biting his lips tightly, the Lord Wang Zhuang looked at people with disappointment in his eyes, and he was silent for a few seconds without saying anything. He turned around and ran down.
Looking at Ye Zhong from a distance, the old man's eyes suddenly became hot.
Ye Zhong's advancing speed is extremely fast, he is extremely flexible, and as long as there is a little space, his powerful explosive power can always catch people around him by surprise. Once Ye Zhong's speed was lifted, it was very terrifying.
This will not only make his position more erratic and unpredictable, but also more impactful. Ye Zhong, wielding a spear in high-speed motion, is like a wild bull full of thorns but tyrannical, as long as he is touched a little, he will not die or be seriously injured. Everywhere Ye Zhong had passed, he turned his back.
What is shocking is his incomparable strength, cruel methods, and his inhuman coldness. In the beginning, the madness of everyone was completely suppressed by Ye Zhong. Everyone's heart is tightening.
Ye Zhong no longer remembers how many people he killed. He only felt that his hands were a little heavy, and his breathing rate also became a little faster. The situation seems to be getting worse, the most important thing is that he has not seen the shadow of any spacecraft until now. If it were an ordinary person, even the last bit of courage to struggle would have disappeared.
But Ye Zhong did not give up. He told him countless lives and deaths that he should not lose his survival even at the last moment. Only in this way can he maximize his chances of survival. His brain was running fast, although he didn't know what was going on, but he guessed that something must have happened to Shao Bing and the others.
This is the most unfortunate guess so far, but Ye Zhong knows the possibility of this guess is extremely high. Otherwise, Yi Chenbing's character would never fail to save herself. Although the speed of the spaceship is not comparable to that of light armor, it is enough for a few rounds in this period of time.
Something must have happened!
Not discouraged, Ye Zhong calculated in his mind his physical strength and how long he could hold on.
Breakthrough!
Within 0.1 second, Ye Zhong made this decision!
The situation is critical~IndoMTL.com~ There is no time for him to settle down and think carefully. Almost at the same time, the spear in his hand ran across the throat of a villager. The villager opened his mouth wide, his eyes protruding outwards, his dry howling was inaudible, his hands claw-like, as if he was about to grab something. Ye Zhong passed him like a gust of wind.
Puff, a cloud of blood suddenly exploded from his throat, and in the horrified eyes of others, none of the splashed blood beads could catch up with the wind-like back.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Zhong has already broken through the densest crowd. Behind him, dozens of corpses fell. In front of him, there are houses and streets.
It seems that escaping is also Ye Zhong’s most frequent experience. He has long been familiar with escaping from being inexperienced at the beginning to now.
As long as he gets into the streets and houses, he can get rid of the situation of being besieged right now. At the very least, there will be a lot less besieging people, so he can deal with it more calmly. These days, he has to discuss with the speech teacher almost every day, and he has already been familiar with the surrounding environment.
At this moment, a loud shout came from behind: "Where to go!"
The sharp and breathtaking whistle made Ye Zhong's heart beat and his face changed slightly.