Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Chapter 549: Turning around, asking for a monthly ticket

Damn it! Another Divine Sense! This was a completely different spirit from the three of them, and Ye Zhong immediately understood that he was a supporter.

Ye Zhong tipped his toes, rushed forward, and punched Peng Acha while breaking away from the lock of the other party's spiritual sense. Peng Acha's reaction was extremely sharp, he let go of the light gun in his hand, put his hands on his chest, hoping to block Ye Zhong's punch.

However, he didn't know how heavy Ye Zhong's punch was, or how powerful it was.

Ye Zhong's punch accurately hit Peng Acha's hastily erected hands. In other words, Peng Acha blocked Ye Zhong's punch. Whether it was Edward, the rescuer who fired that shot, or Peng Acha, they were secretly happy.

Click, the crisp sound of bone fractures, and at the same time a scream made people feel chilling.

No one expected that the power of this punch would reach such a terrifying level. The hands that Peng Acha put up with all his strength were as fragile as paper. This punch made people can't help but think of one word: crushing. No one can bear the pain caused by the fracture of both hands at the same time. Peng Acha screamed and flew upside down, and passed out directly.

Ye Zhong was a little helpless. These shooters were all very strong, and every time he fell short, they couldn't achieve a lore. However, these two shooters have already lost their combat effectiveness, and now they have to face these shooters who came to support them.

Of the thirteen shooters, Wei Zheng was dead, two were seriously injured, and in Shu Mo'er's current state, he only needed to keep a certain amount of attention, that is to say, there were still nine shooters left.

The nine sixth-level shooters, no matter where they are placed, are quite a terrifying force. In the battle just now, Ye Zhong was able to face one against three. An important advantage was that he was very close to the three shooters. At close range, his explosive power is extremely terrifying even among fighters, let alone dealing with these shooters who are not physically good.

But now, Ye Zhong lost this advantage.

Wave after wave of mental fluctuations engulfed him like a tide.

Ye Zhong's face changed, he pointed his toes, and when he stepped back suddenly, he saw five people. The five people stood scattered on the wall, surrounding him in a fan shape. Five people held light guns and stared at him with hatred.

Not just five people, it should be nine people! Ye Zhong didn't know where the four were hiding, but he knew that they were all here. There were nine of them, none of them were missing, because he noticed that Jiu Bo felt different mental fluctuations.

Dozens of beams of light shot from all directions, hitting the position where he stood just now.

Zong Wen's expression was very solemn. The opponent is a very powerful master, with one against three, if it wasn't for the timely rescue by myself, the three of them would have been killed. What a powerful strength!

Except for a wound on the left shoulder, the other party was intact. This man is not a shooter, but his strength makes each of them frightened. He's not human at all, he's faster than the fastest beast, but what about his strength? Is that punch that hit Peng Acha just now, that power, a human being?

Glancing at the comatose Peng Acha in the corner, with white broken bones exposed in both arms, even a battle-tested figure like Zongwen couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

Moreover, the other party seems to be able to sense other people's spiritual thoughts. Not only that, Zong Wen shook his head in his heart, this was the first time he overturned his evaluation of this man. Every time he made an assessment of this man's strength, the other party always quickly used his own actions to force Zongwen himself to overthrow his assessment of him again.

Zong Wen's face couldn't help but change because his divine sense couldn't lock onto the other party at all. The strength of the shooter is almost all due to the strength of the divine sense. If one's own divine sense can't lock the other party, that is to say, they have lost their greatest advantage.

Erratic like a ghost, quick like lightning.

Ye Zhong didn't dare to let his movements pause for a moment, because even a short pause would be enough for the other party's divine sense to lock on to him. Ye Zhong believed that the next beam of light would hit his vitals with incomparable precision, no, maybe dozens of them. Sha Ya's continuous shooting performance last time left a very deep impression on Ye Zhong.

Beams of light flew across the courtyard, and Ye Zhong, his performance shocked everyone again, his body seemed to be able to twist and bend at any angle at will. You can see all kinds of unimaginable movements, every part of his body is so soft, and many movements that seem to be completely contrary to common sense are performed with great ease.

In the light rain, a man shuttled freely, his figure was erratic, and his movements were strange. In the past, the extremely accurate shooting could not hit the opponent today.

Gradually, everyone felt a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts. This man became more and more mysterious and unpredictable in everyone's mind. Isn't the gray shadow left by the high-speed movement just like a ghost from hell?

Ye Zhong didn't feel well. He was very passive now, and the other party was not close to him, which was not good for him.

It was never Ye Zhong's style to only take beatings and not fight back. His brain was running at high speed, and he decided to fight back.

Putting his right hand on the ground, Ye Zhong rolled sideways, curled up into a ball, and his hand had already touched the dagger on his leg. The dagger has always been one of Ye Zhong's favorite weapons. The one on his body was given to Ban Meng. This one was made by him using the equipment of the scientific research team, and the material was removed from a light armor part. under the alloy.

Zong Wen that Ye Zhong aimed at. He didn't know Zong Wen, but he felt that this person was more like the leader of the team.

When his left leg bounced off the ground, Ye Zhong suddenly flicked his wrist and shot out the dagger in his hand.

The moment Ye Zhong shot the dagger, Zong Wen's expression changed. Because his divine sense discovered the shot dagger, the expressions of the other four changed at the same time.

Before the dagger was fired, they didn't find any divine sense. They never thought that there would be a rangeless attack in this world that didn't rely on divine sense to lock.

Ye Zhong's throw relied on his wrist strength, eyesight, and control over power, all three of which were honed through countless trials and tribulations. But there is no divine sense, which is far beyond the other party's expectations.

Zong Wen's reaction was extremely fast, without thinking, the light gun in his hand shot at the dagger that was flying towards him.

The speed of the dagger is extremely fast, but in the end it is not as fast as Divine Sense.

The beam of light hit the dagger in mid-air, and the light splashed everywhere, which was really beautiful.

The light beam itself has no power, its lethality is due to its high temperature, and objects that touch it will be vaporized.

However, it is not an easy task to vaporize the entire dagger in a short period of time. Moreover, the energy of the beams was extremely concentrated, and it took dozens of beams to vaporize the dagger. This is related to the material. This dagger is made of alloy removed from a piece of light armor, which itself has excellent protection.

The surrounding companions saw it badly, and all their firepower concentrated on this dagger.

Ye Zhong finally saw the precision of the sixth-level shooter's attack. The rain of light that criss-crossed in the yard disappeared suddenly. All the beams converged to one point in midair, and none of them missed.

Ye Zhong felt terrified. Even in the Heyue Starfield, there were only a handful of teachers who could achieve this precision. He didn't expect to meet more than a dozen of them just by swipe here.

However, this attack provided an extremely valuable respite. All the pressure on him disappeared immediately, and there was no deviation from the plan. Ye Zhong's eyes flickered, and a bone-chilling chill reflected in his eyes.

Ye Zhong, who had never stopped, was nailed to the ground like a stake.

He took a deep breath, his chest immediately expanded like a balloon, and his throat muscles surged.

"break!"

Throat roar! September Lan's unique sonic attack. An invisible sound wave centered on Ye Zhong and suddenly spread in all directions.

The strong sound waves immediately made the air in this area extremely chaotic. The Sagittarius' perceptual sensitivity is far superior to that of ordinary people, which is one of their advantages, but this time they suffered because of this advantage.

Their divine sense immediately discovered this powerful sound wave, but they could only watch helplessly as the other party's sound wave swallowed them up. Sonic is invisible and qualityless, and the speed is extremely fast. The light guns they have always relied on to protect themselves have no effect in front of Sonic.

The five people screamed at the same time. Ye Zhong had planned this time for a long time. In order to achieve the power of a one-hit kill, he used the dagger to obtain an extremely short time to charge himself.

Because of this, the power of this sonic attack has reached an unprecedented level.

The dagger with the handle left in mid-air, but because there was no beam of light to attack, the remaining dagger handle was like a meteor, hitting Zongwen's collarbone, and the sound of bone breaking in the chest was mixed with the screams of the crowd, which was vaguely unbearable smell.

Ye Zhong gasped for breath, this battle almost exhausted all his energy. There were still four people left, and Ye Zhong's calmness was not shaken by the rapid consumption of physical strength.

Those four people were hiding in the dark, and they didn't know if they were affected by this sonic attack.

He looked around vigilantly, his left arm was drooping, blood emerged from the hole, flowed down the hanging arm, and then dripped on the ground from the weak fingertips.

Suddenly, Ye Zhong's body froze suddenly, and the calmness he had kept was finally broken.

Two mental fluctuations that are many times stronger than those just now locked him firmly. These two mental fluctuations have almost reached a material level, and they are stronger than Huang Baiyi, the most powerful master of art that Ye Zhong has ever met. Much stronger.

Ye Zhong who was locked did not dare to make any moves. At this time, it would be irrational to make any moves.

What a powerful shooter! Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Zhong's mind, he felt strange, the other party had such a powerful shooter, why didn't he show up in the first place, instead of waiting for his companion to be injured before shooting?

Clap clap, applause sounded in the empty yard.

A group of people pushed the door in. The leader was a middle-aged man in a black coat, with a slender figure, short black hair standing upright, and a stern demeanor, with a vague smile on his mouth: "Wonderful, Wonderful, really wonderful."

Beside this middle-aged man, stood two burly men holding light guns on one left and one on the right. One has a bald head and a full face. The other was a small man, but his eyes couldn't hide his fierceness.

These two are the shooters who locked themselves in, their divine sense is too strong. Ye Zhong's eyes fell on the group of people again, and beside the two of them, Ye Zhong found a familiar figure, it was Sha Ya.

Sha Ya glanced at Ye Zhong apologetically. Along with Sha Ya, there was another man with a cold expression and sharp eyes like a sword.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. Sha Ya just said that there is a very good weapon maker here. I was tempted and decided to come here to have a look. I didn't expect that it was a worthwhile trip to witness such a wonderful battle. .”

The man in the black coat looked at Ye Zhong appreciatively. Although it was admiration, Ye Zhong felt very uncomfortable in the eyes of the other party. There was always a bit of condescension in the eyes of the other party.

"Relax, relax, we are not hostile. Oh, by the way, we have already dealt with the four hidden little guys." The man shrugged casually, then nodded slightly to the two people beside him.

Ye Zhong only felt his whole body lighten up, and the feeling of being locked in disappeared, but he found two almost imperceptible divine thoughts cruising around him. With a chill in his heart, Ye Zhong's face remained motionless.

"Who are you?" Zong Wen asked with difficulty after regaining some physical strength.

The man looked at Zong Wen contemptuously: "You are not qualified to know my name yet." He glanced at Ye Zhong and said proudly: "You have been in his favor, it seems that today is your lucky day Well, let me introduce myself, I, Sumen Xiyehua." He didn't even look at Zong Wen, but bent down to salute Ye Zhong with a smile.

"Sumen Xiyehua!" Zong Wen was startled, and immediately said with a sad smile: "I didn't expect that I could meet the number one expert in the imperial court. It really is lucky. It's just that our companions, I think you won't take it seriously Let's go." Zong Wen is now worried about the four companions.

"Oh, you're talking about those four little guys? To save some trouble, they're all dead." Sumen Siyehua smiled nonchalantly.

Seeing his relaxed and casual smile, a chill suddenly rose in the hearts of everyone who was awake.

Zong Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, followed by a violent cough, but his eyes full of hatred were fixed on Sumen Xiyehua.

Sumen Xiyehua was not interested in Zong Wen, but Ye Zhong.

"Your Excellency is really amazing. No one has ever been able to train the body so well. You are the first. I believe that in this world, there is probably no one who is more proficient in fighting than you. And" he said Sha Ya stretched out her hand, and Sha Ya immediately handed him the light gun made of snow-spotted blue fir. Sumen Siyehua gently stroked the light gun, and said softly: "You are still such an outstanding weapon maker, please allow me to express my admiration for you once again."

He saluted Ye Zhong again.

The fingers of Ye Zhong's right hand quietly stretched upwards, as if about to make a fist. He immediately received warning glances from the two men on either side of Sumen Siyehwa.

Sumen Xiyehua didn't seem to notice it: "Your strength is outstanding, and I respect talents the most, and you have this qualification." He bent down, picked up a small piece of alloy left on the ground, and pointed at Ye Zhong. He smiled and said, "Your Excellency always surprises me. This feeling is really charming. Only Darkness can produce this heavy stone. I'm very curious. How could your Excellency go deep into Darkness?"

Ye Zhong remained silent.

Sumen Xiyehua didn't mind Ye Zhong's silence, and still had a spring breeze on his face: "Of course, these are not important. The important thing is that I only need your strength. Honor, status, money, these are all important things to me. , It’s just a sentence.” Sumensiyehua’s voice is full of temptation: “With us, you will find that the previous life is just a waste of life. Countless people will worship you and they will be fanatical You can live the most luxurious life, and those rich and powerful will scramble to curry favor with you like dogs. And those beauties, they will stare at you hungrily, you only need to hook your fingers, and they will They will scramble to climb onto your bed. If you want to continue researching, that’s no problem at all. You can withdraw all the rare materials in the entire imperial court at will, and you can conduct any research you are interested in, and you will never have to pay for it again. Spend and worry."

"How about it? Join us!" Sumen Siyehua stared at Ye Zhong with burning eyes.

Ye Zhong looked calm: "Why should I join you?"

"Why?" Sumen Siyehua seemed to hear the funniest words in the world, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up. And Sha Ya and the others also looked at Ye Zhong with strange faces. They wondered why Ye Zhong hadn't recognized the situation until now.

Ye Chong's expression was calm, and he couldn't see any clues.

Sumen Xiyehua laughed for five minutes before he stopped. He looked at Ye Zhong with a half-smile, and said in a teasing tone: "Why? Well, I have to admit, you are really cute. Well, the reason Many, for example, you see, our team is full of eighth-level shooters, such a team, probably will not have another one. Another example, I have a royal compulsory transfer order, and I can transfer anyone with a license. And you have no right to refuse. Also, the benefits I just proposed, even if it is a transaction, you can only make a profit."

"Of course, these are not important." Sumen Xiyehua smiled, but a stern light flashed in his eyes: "The important thing is, do you still have a choice?" Sumen Xiyehua was very proud, he enjoyed it very much This feeling, he likes the other party to succumb to his strength. He looked at the other party with great interest. He had encountered many such situations. Everyone would choose to compromise and submit in such situations. How could this person be an exception?

At the same time, two powerful divine thoughts locked on him at the same time, and Sumen Siyehua's bald head and short eyes shot out a thick murderous look at the same time.

"You're wrong." Ye Zhong shook his head, his cold eyes shot at Sumen Xiyehua's eyes for the first time, his calm voice revealed strong confidence, before he finished speaking, the fingers already on his wrist lightly Pressed lightly.

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