When Zhou Yang heard this, he stared at Lao Li's dark and rough face, looked at him carefully, and finally smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Zhou Yang."
"Brother Zhou."
Li Yunlong pointed at a group of people fighting in the distance: "These people, five teams, are fighting here to grab resources. I saw you, brother Zhou, rushing in. It's difficult to escape intact. We have formed an alliance temporarily.
Bar."
"good!"
Zhou Yang agreed, mentally grabbing the sharp samurai sword stuck on the ground and falling into his hand.
This knife could easily pierce the armor of a tank, and it could survive the explosion intact and still shine brightly. It was obviously a treasure, so Zhou Yang put it in the window of his collection.
Even if you don’t use it yourself, it’s still a good idea to give it to Jill or exchange it with other time travellers.
"Bang!"
Zhou Yang took out a Winchester shotgun and fired one shot at the ground.
With a crisp impact, a ninja on the ground who had just emerged from the ground was halfway out of the ground. The katana in his hand was interrupted by a shotgun, and fine steel ball bullets were shot into his body. Blood immediately spurted out, and the ninja was
It was beaten into a sieve and lost its breath.
Half of it fell softly to the ground, and the other half was still buried in the soil, like a small withered tree.
On the other side, the ninja who sneak-attacked Li Yunlong was even more miserable. Li Yunlong raised his hand and fired a cannonball. The solid cannon directly penetrated the ninja's chest, leaving a hole the size of a lead ball!
At this time, Zhou Yang saw a creature with purple skin and a height of more than three meters rushing towards him.
This creature has a hateful appearance. It has human facial features on its head. It is obviously tall and strong, but its head is much smaller than that of an ordinary person. It is not much bigger than a normal man's fist. It also has eight arms, each of which holds a bright knife.
steel knife.
This monster was extremely fast, even though it was several hundred meters long, it had already covered half of the distance in the blink of an eye.
"This is not easy to deal with. It is the blood of the demon soldiers from the Western Demon Realm."
As Li Yunlong spoke, the cold and murderous Italian cannon suddenly condensed behind him.
One pair of eyes looked at the Western Charizard flying down from the air!
"hold head high!"
The high-pitched dragon roar was deafening.
As it opened its mouth, a fire dragon suddenly spurted out. The fire dragon, which was dozens of meters long, came towards the face with scorching flames and the smell of sulfur.
Zhou Yang's expression changed, and he put away the tank in a flash, bent his knees and leaped tens of meters away, only to avoid the area covered by the sea of fire.
But at this time, the eight-armed demon soldiers had arrived.
Captured by Zhou Yang's keen vision, the eight-armed magic soldier had turned into a ball of sword light, which looked like a ball of silvery light under the sunlight!
It's only a few dozen meters away, and you'll be there in the blink of an eye!
Zhou Yang couldn't figure out the path of this magic soldier, so he thought about being patient and steady, picked up an M4 in his hand and pulled the trigger.
The bullets shot out in a "burst, burst, burst" and poured towards the demon soldiers.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clank, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, sword, sword shadow, and the ball of light formed by the eight-armed demon soldier's eight-handled swords, actually knocked all the bullets away, and none of them hit the target."
Water cannot be poured in, and wind cannot blow through.
The eight arms are indeed not a decoration.
"Brother Zhou, the demon soldiers in the demon world are monsters born purely for fighting. The eight-armed demon soldiers are even better at using knives. You can't take them lightly!"
Old Li, who was bombarding the fire-breathing dragon over there, still had time to give Zhou Yang instructions.
If you stay calm in times of trouble, you will live a long life.
At Zhou Yang's current state, with the help of telekinesis, he can evade most pistols and most conventional assault rifles from ten meters away.
Ordinary conventional firearms no longer pose much of a threat to Zhou Yang.
But Zhou Yang couldn't do it like this eight-armed demon soldier who swung his knife like a curtain and couldn't blow in the wind, knocking all the bullets of the assault rifle away.
Well, if you can grow eight arms, you can give it a try.
Zhou Yang, who planned to make a steady move, ran away.
"If this delicate sword light catches up, it will be delayed instantly!"
While running, he used telekinesis to try to turn the cannon and aim at the eight-armed magic soldier, but the cannon was not flexible enough after all, and the speed of both parties was too fast, so there was no time to aim.
In particular, the eight-armed demon soldier is much faster than Zhou Yang, and the distance between the two is still rapidly approaching.
In his hand, a Barrett anti-equipment sniper appeared.
"Bang!"
Regarding the use of firearms, Zhou Yang has reached the point of perfection.
Just pull the trigger and the bullet will fly out.
"clang!"
With a crash, the armor-piercing bullet was knocked away.
However, the anti-equipment sniper's bullets were armor-piercing bullets, and they were powerful. Although they were blocked by the light of the sword, the eight-armed magic soldier was obviously also affected. The sword's movement was slower, and it no longer had the smooth and satisfying feeling just now.
, even the speed of chasing Zhou Yang was slower.
"Bang bang bang..."
Seeing that it was effective, Zhou Yang continued to pull the trigger, and nine rounds of bullets were fired one after another by Zhou Yang.
The armor-piercing bullet sank with great force, and the high-density tungsten alloy bullet core made craters on the blade.
The speed of the eight-armed demon soldier was restrained, and the sword light became scattered.
Zhou Yang put away his sniper and carried a rocket on his shoulder.
"call out!"
At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound that pierced the air, a shrill scream.
A ray of silver light pierced towards Zhou Yang's eyebrows!
But the eight-armed demon soldier suddenly shot out a knife as a hidden weapon.
"Buzz~!"
The power of telekinesis acts on the blade, releasing force layer by layer, trying to eliminate the power poured into the flying blade.
"Um?"
Zhou Yang found that the flying knife was quickly covered with frost and quickly wrapped in a layer of ice crystals.
Being wrapped in ice crystals, the speed suddenly slowed down. When it reached Zhou Yang's eyes, he was swatted away by him.
At this time, Zhou Yang discovered that the eight-armed demon soldier who had rushed within ten meters was also covered with a layer of frost! Ice crystals condensed rapidly on its body, and a thick layer formed in the blink of an eye!
"Ice magic!!"
The eight-armed magic soldier's voice was very violent, but its speed was inevitably slow.
It looked at Zhou Yang who was carrying the rocket launcher in shock: "You actually have ice magic!!"
It never imagined that this man was obviously a warrior who followed the technological path, but he also possessed powerful ice magic!
Although the ice magic is so powerful, there is no trace of No. 1's magic on his body. It's obvious that he just wants to do it!
What a damn old cunt!
"Too careless!
I didn’t expect that I would end up in the hands of such an old bastard.”
Seeing the opponent pull the trigger, the eight-armed demon soldier tried hard to lift his feet, but the joints all over his body were frozen by ice crystals. Every move was very difficult, and his movements were not much faster than ordinary people.
The Eight-Armed Demon Soldier bloodline, thanks to its eight arms and outstanding agility talent, has fighting abilities beyond ordinary people, but its defense and absolute strength are slightly inferior.
At this time, he was trapped by ice magic and could not break free for a while.
"boom!"
It watched helplessly as the opponent pulled the trigger, and the rockets flew in. It tried to dodge, but was unable to do so.
"Boom!"
Rocket explosion.
Zhou Yang, who had jumped dozens of meters away, still felt the billowing heat waves blowing around him.
Look at the eight-armed magic soldier again, it has been blown to pieces.
