Legend of the Supreme Soldier

A corner of the garbage mountain. Two mechs quietly ambushed behind the garbage, and just a hundred meters away from them, there were five white rats constantly flipping through the garbage in search of food, and vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding movements from time to time. Ye Zhong looked at the terrain carefully, then discussed with Mu Shang.

Ye Zhong carefully drove Winnie, slowly approaching the five hundred rats, and constantly using various obstacles on the way to cover his figure. Ye Zhong heaved a sigh of relief when he stopped at a distance of 20 meters from the five hundred rats. He had not made any mistakes so far. Just as Ye Zhong was about to shake the ground, a gust of wind suddenly blew towards the Hundred Chewing Mouse from behind Ye Zhong. Ye Zhong couldn't help but yelled "Oops", and suddenly increased his speed to the maximum, and rushed towards the Hundred Chewing Mouse.

Winnie rushed towards the Hundred Rat like a fired shell.

It's a pity that it was too late. When the wind just blew, the mouse with a keen sense of smell sensed the danger, and immediately turned into birds and scattered.

Ye Zhong calmly manipulated Winnie to lock one of them. If they got into the garbage, the possibility of catching them would become very slim. Ye Zhong didn't care about the other four, and tightly bit the locked mouse.

The wind whistled past his ears, Ye Zhong's blood seemed to be boiling and burning, the world gradually slowed down in his eyes, his brain was extremely excited, his breathing began to be rapid, and every breath seemed to exhaust Ye Zhong's blood. With all the strength of his whole body, his chest expanded and contracted rapidly with the rhythm of his breathing. Every time he exhales, it will bring a burning sensation to Ye Zhong's nasal cavity, as if what he exhales is not air but fire.

Seeing the distance between Baicheshu and himself gradually shrinking, Ye Zhong's hands were as steady as before, but he had already begun to adjust the rhythm of his breathing.

Suddenly, Winnie threw a dagger fiercely, and with a ding, it was nailed into the place less than three meters in front of the White Rat, and the Hundred Rat was running away with all its strength, and it was almost predictable that it would collide with the dagger. The bloody scene that will appear.

I saw that the body of the Hundred Devouring Rat suddenly twisted strangely, but its thick forelimbs were pressed against the edgeless blade, and its legs exerted force suddenly, borrowing force deftly, and it was completely uninjured, which is amazing.

And the eyes of the Hundred Chewing Mouse lit up, as if it was glad that it had escaped.

However, before it was overjoyed, a sharp sound of wind rushed towards it, and even with its insensitive hearing, it knew the terrifying energy contained in this sound of wind. The air flitted between the forest of barbs on Winnie's knee joints, making a breathtaking sound. If he was hit head-on by Ye Zhong's knee, there was absolutely no possibility of him surviving!

There is no one kind of creature that can survive on Garbage Star. Even in such a situation that makes "rat" desperate, Hundred Rats will not sit still!

It was bent into a bow shape, and suddenly stagnated slightly in the air. When Winnie's knee was about to hit it, its two front legs slammed on the barbs. The string arrow flew towards Winnie's neck.

With a soft "poof", the soles of its two front legs were instantly pierced, and the sharp barbs cut through its soft abdomen, and left several deep scars visible on its hind legs.

On the garbage star, with such a serious injury, the chance of surviving no matter what kind of creature is basically non-existent. But this is no longer what it thinks about, what it wants to do is to give the enemy in front of it a hard blow before it dies! Even if this blow may be so small to the enemy in front of you!

Sensen's sharp teeth gleamed with a cold light, and the teeth that could bite through many metals made this white mouse believe that it would definitely leave a proof on the enemy that no one could ignore!

Persevering belief makes Baiche Mouse seem to find its own soul suddenly, let it burst out all the energy of life at the risk of death! This blow is sure to be the sharpest blow it has ever had!

It's getting closer, getting closer, the enemy's neck is becoming more and more clear to the eyes, and the Hundred Rats are getting excited! Just one second, no, half a second is enough! In just half a second, I can complete the most brilliant and brilliant blow in my life!

Its eyes are burning! Fire generally burns the passion of life!

Suddenly, the fire in the eyes suddenly cooled down!

The knife lifted up from below silently, as if there was no hindrance, cut the mouse in two! In an instant, blood and viscera rained down, splashing a bit of dust on the rust-red ground.

Ye Zhong's brain finally calmed down!

Looking up, Mu Shang watched quietly not far away. On a seven-meter-long titanium rod, there is also a hundred-eating rat. Mu Shang's battle was much simpler. Ye Zhong asked him to stand where a Hundred Chewing Mouse ran away in a hurry. The unprepared Hundred Chewing Mouse didn't react at all under Mu Shang's attack that was almost accurate to light seconds.

Ye Zhong waved to Mu Shang from a distance to say hello: "Hi!"

Immediately, he picked up the two bodies of the Hundred Chewing Rat on the ground!

Ye Zhong proudly boasted to Mu Shang: "How? My skills are not bad!"

Mu Shang commented indifferently: "It's terrible!"

Ye Zhong was annoyed on the spot: "What? Terribly bad? You read it right, right?" Ye Zhong's anger can be imagined when others judged his most confident side so mercilessly.

Mu Shang didn't hold back at all and said, "Except for fighting skills which can barely be considered average, flying skills, shooting skills, and tactical accomplishments are all extremely rough, and the actual combat experience cannot be judged due to insufficient data!"

"Impossible!" Ye Zhong's eyes widened with disbelief.

Mu Shang shrugged, with an indescribably funny look: "Of course, the probability of misjudgment is 0.3%!"

Ye Zhong argued unconvinced: "You must be jealous of me, and you hit me like this on purpose!"

Mu Shang: "There is no such possibility!"

"That's because the light armor I'm driving is too old, haha, it must be like this, or else, I'll try driving you someday"

Mu Shang paused for a while, and said in a strange voice, "There are thirty-one gaps in total, how did you know that one would pass by where I am?"

"Hey, it's amazing! Intuition!" Ye Zhong said proudly.

"Intuition?" Mu Shang's electronic eyes suddenly lit up: "Insufficient data, unable to calculate!"

Ye Zhong sneered: "Calculate? Is it called intuition if you can calculate?"

Mu Shang said unhurriedly: "It's just a small probability event!"

"What? You mean I happened to be? By luck? Let me tell you..." Ye Chong screamed in frustration.

...

The two figures grew longer and longer under the reflection of the stars that were about to fall below the horizon. The towering spire of the pulse transfer station above Ye Zhong's house could be seen from a long distance. It was like a road sign, guiding Ye Zhong's journey home all the time. direction.