Chapter 61 The Battle of Superman
After the footsteps landed, it retreated with the aftermath of the explosion, and its flexible body avoided the metal residues that were more penetrating than bullets.
The clothes behind him were already in a broken state, and Zhao Wuyou could almost feel the burning heat of the flames passing through his back.
However, even such a strong explosion aftermath made him look a little embarrassed, and he did not even lose any fur to the damage to his body.
He pulled off his upper body clothes casually. Even if it was a bulletproof fabric, he could have little defense ability in this case. Fortunately, he walked quickly and could barely wear his pants.
"It seems that even if you dare to take action in such places, it is either really bold or my whereabouts have really hit their vitals?"
Looking at the island guards who stopped urgently and gradually protected him, Zhao Wuyou's eyes were cold.
He didn't care about the life and death of these island people, but he couldn't swallow the attacked tone for nothing. Even if he knew that the other party was diverting his attention?
Can killing a few people take how long?!
His eyes were sweeping away, which was a sense of courage that Zhao Wuyou naturally developed since he forced his way to the North Carolina military base.
The invincible spirit in the world!
Step by step!
‘Click’
Even the cement concrete floor could not withstand such powerful force, and it immediately cracked.
The powerful force drove his body to jump up suddenly, changing arcs in the air, directly passing through the crowd defending him like a flight, towards the attacker lurking in another tall building.
It implies a hint of murderous intent, but also arouses Zhao Wuyou's fighting spirit.
He could not even notice the murderous intent before taking action, and there were few people in this world.
Not counting the few old guys in the Assassin League, the one who can be in the island country is the exception of Rovero (the character in the assassination classroom comics, the killer agent), who betrayed the "God of Death" and seized his nickname!
That is the disciple who can't kill the teacher!
Although according to the current time, the teacher who cannot kill (the protagonist of the assassination classroom, the teacher who was named because of the homophone of the Japanese teacher and the teacher who cannot kill) has not really appeared, his disciples have already obtained the true teachings.
He even entered the human realm. If the killer world knows, he will be in a collective uproar again. After all, no one believes that human beings, a non-human existence, can still be passed down and taught.
Almost a sound bomb was hit in the air, and every texture of the muscles that were as strong as the iron in the collision with the air seemed more and more grey.
However, Zhao Wuyou's degree is still accelerating!
The powerful force drove him forward. Even the new generation of Death God in the same field did not expect this man to come so quickly.
"Boom!"
Zhao Wuyou kicked the high-rise apartment building directly, and a man with a gray-white head and a windbreaker looked at him in surprise, and then the guns in his hand began to pour out like water spray!
The second-generation Death God never thought that it could solve the problem by relying on guns. Not to mention the existence of human level 1, no one would be killed by a bullet at the peak of human combat power.
Unless he is really too unlucky...
A shuttle of bullets was just to force Zhao Wuyou to act. Almost the moment when the gap appeared, the second-generation God of Death had already taken out another thing, which was also a thing that made Zhao Wuyou feel extremely familiar!
Grenade!
"Oh shit!"
With a spitting, Zhao Wuyou saw the direction of the grenade attacking, and he suddenly rushed toward his back without thinking. The powerful force caused the walls of the apartment to be smashed directly, showing a pit like a human.
Then a violent explosion sounded!
"Bang!!"
The gravel splashed directly blowing through the entire building, and the upper and lower floors directly became a whole.
And when Zhao Wuyou returned from another room to the original place, the second-generation God of Death was gone.
"It's indeed a top killer..."
Zhao Wuyou felt the breath around him carefully, especially those places that made him feel abrupt and subconsciously ignored.
You should know that the second generation of Death God could not retreat too far in such a short time. It is more likely that he was hiding somewhere again. Otherwise, as long as Zhao Wuyou continued to walk towards the direction of the Qingqiu Academy, wouldn’t his attack be done as a worker?
"call!"
A long breath was emitted. At this time, Zhao Wuyou would come to find him based on his feelings, or... by luck!
The left foot is fixed, and the right foot is violently forced, and the blood inside gathers and pushes to the meridians. The muscles gradually contract with the force, turning into a dark color like steel, with a faint metallic luster.
"Dong!"
With a muffled sound, he kicked out a piece of concrete with a big head.
It fell directly to a dead corner covered by gray-white smoke and dust, which made Zhao Wuyou feel no breath.
"Dong."
The echo of landing came, and Zhao Wuyou carefully noticed that there was no difference in the breath, and then he kicked several times in a row. The pieces that were of different sizes near him, but at least half a head were kicked out by him.
All I could hear was the sound of shells passing by in the air.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong."
The sound of the huge rock falling to the ground was deafening, which directly caused the residents around who were already in chaos due to the explosion.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong(four sounds)!"
The appearance of a strange sound made Zhao Wuyou's eyes lit up. He didn't care what was there in front of him. He stepped on the ground and shook the apartment building three times, then rushed into the smoke and dust.
Once he caught that thin and weak breath of the silkworm, he would never let go easily.
The terrifying aura is like the attack of the top predators in the world. Even if it has broken through the limits of the human body, the second-generation Death God who has entered the human realm cannot help but be shocked by such a powerful force.
In just such a short time, he had no chance to escape!
"Bang!"
The fierce punch, with a swaying feeling like a giant elephant staying at the bed, made the second generation of death seem to be facing not a person, but a giant elephant that is really stepping on the soles of his feet.
That irresistible suffocation feeling swept across his heart almost instantly.
'not good!'
Knowing that he had been trapped in the opponent's mental attack, whether it was hypnosis or something else, the second generation of Death realized something was wrong in an instant.
If Zhao Wuyou uses it like this, even if he has 43 points of high physical fitness, he will probably be beaten to death!
With just the first punch, he already felt Zhao Wuyou's invincible.
My whole body was like a mouse facing a giant elephant. It narrowed three points in an incredible place, and then wiped the corner of the wall and rolled on the spot!
The second generation of Death God came directly to Zhao Wuyou's side. Without thinking, a silent poisonous snake drill hand was already used.
It does not have the momentum of a poisonous snake prey, but it has its speed and viciousness.
His arm was like a poisonous dragon directly facing the fatal hole of the human body, just in the corner of Zhao Wuyou's sight, and the moment when his punch fell into nothing!
Chapter completed!