The tyrant's fist was firmly frozen in the air, unable to move forward at all.
Such a picture is particularly shocking.
That man was obviously not as tall as one of the tyrant's legs, but he only stretched out one arm and stopped the tyrant firmly.
This short, still picture almost stopped most people who saw it.
"He, isn't he the boss of Sky Town?"
Twenty young men, armed with guns and clubs, drove a truck from Chris's convoy. As soon as they stopped the car, they saw this extremely shocking scene.
This picture is probably fixed in their minds and will be difficult to forget for decades to come.
"Crack!"
Then, with a heart-wrenching sound like exploding beans, everyone saw that T-1 Tyrant was grabbed by a finger and twisted hard.
Qi Jin spurted out, and the yin and yang forces suddenly exploded, twisting each bone one after another. The two-meter-long arm was twisted into a twist in an instant, and the bone stubble punctured the muscles and was exposed.
Zhou Yang pulled hard again and pulled it off.
The arm was thrown away by Zhou Yang. The wound on the tyrant's broken arm was extremely hideous, and blood spurted out like a fountain!
At this time, Zhou Yang still had time to be distracted by the battle on the other side. He found that Mao Zheng had completely fallen into a disadvantage. Although with his copper skin and iron bones, he would not be hammered to death by the tyrant in a short time, he would be as quick as a nail.
It was hammered into the ground.
Especially now that the sun is in the sky, although Mao Zheng is not afraid of the sun, he is also suppressed. The evil spirit is rising from his body, turning into gray-black smoke and covering his body. It looks powerful, but in fact it is evil.
The evil spirit is out of control and the state is very unstable.
If you continue to fight, even if you won't be hammered to death, you may not be able to maintain the level of Mao Zheng.
"Compared to the Zombie King, Mao Zheng is still far behind. If the Zombie King were here, not only would he be faster, his body would be as steel, and he would have a strong self-healing ability. He would also be able to escape and fly around. It would not be difficult to deal with the tyrant."
With Zhou Yang's thought, the elf ball in the distance suddenly opened.
The tyrant, who was hammering hard, suddenly lost his hand and was shaken away, falling to the ground.
The zombie baby turned into a white light and returned to the Poké Ball. The next step is to slowly cultivate, without damaging the root cause, and it will not take long to recover.
With the power of telekinesis, the elf ball turned into a red light and fell into Zhou Yang's hand. With a twist of his wrist, the elf ball became the size of a glass bead and he put it away.
"Bang!"
The tyrant who lost his opponent roared angrily, and the coat that originally fit him suddenly became swollen.
"Creak..."
Without the obstruction of Mao Zheng, the T-2 Tyrant rushed towards Zhou Yang, its nearly one-meter-long feet stepping on the ground. Amidst the sound of bones growing, its shape also changed.
The skin cracked, the muscles were exposed, and the whole body swelled up like a balloon. The iron belt on the body and the iron rings on the coat collapsed and flew out. However, it expanded again in a breath, especially the right arm became even larger.
He is so strong that he can run a horse on his arms!
The three sharp claws are as sharp as steel knives, and they are full of evil!
"Be careful, this is the final form of the tyrant!"
Alice, who had seen the tyrant research materials, reminded Zhou Yang loudly.
At this moment, she seemed to have just seen Zhou Yang's true face, the fighting spirit without fear in every move, the crisp and clear movements without any stagnation, the astonishing light in his eyes, with a strong melting
The unstoppable murderous aura and murderous aura are all condensed in countless killings and battles. Ordinary people can look like they are scared to death without even having to fight.
She clutched her belly. After retreating from the main battlefield, she wanted to join the secondary battlefield to deal with the pursuers, but found that the pursuers had been beaten into two puddles of flesh, and even the lickers had been beaten.
Jill and others cleaned up.
At this time, there were no other biological weapons on the entire battlefield. Only these two tyrants were left, and Zhou Yang, who stood between the two tyrants with a seemingly insignificant figure.
Everyone nearby was looking at Zhou Yang, whether they were people from Sky Town or people from the Chris Racing Team.
This is closely related to the fate of all of them. If Zhou Yang loses, no one here will be able to stop the two tyrants in their final form!
They will sweep everything!
"boom!"
Zhou Yang raised his foot and kicked the T-1 Tyrant, who had recovered from his broken arm, seven to eight meters away.
He opened his right hand, and just above his right hand, a fireball the size of a football suddenly shot up with a "bang". The golden flame heart and the red flames rose up and bloomed with astonishing heat.
Zhou Yang stretched out his finger, and the fireball immediately flew away and landed on the T-2 Tyrant, which was charging forward with great power.
Immediately, as if a bucket of burning gasoline had been poured on him, the tyrant's body instantly turned into a five-meter-high torch.
Zhou Yang, on the other hand, turned over and jumped, flying towards the transforming T-1. He raised his hand and punched the tyrant on the head, with such force and weight that it was like a giant hammer hitting a watermelon!
The energy suddenly burst out at the moment of contact, and the tyrant's huge body lost all movement at this moment.
In an instant, the tyrant's head was torn into pieces, and the inside of his skull was already burnt!
The power of telekinesis turned into a transparent barrier, blocking all the flesh and blood tissue ejected from the tyrant's neck, without contaminating Zhou Yang's clothes.
"Ouch!"
People who had just recovered from that fantastic and magical scene reacted suddenly when they saw the scene in front of them with their own eyes.
The tyrant's fighting power seems not to be on the same level as this man!
This is like the combination of the dragon-slaying warrior and the proud magician in mythology, mysterious and powerful, with admirable power and profound knowledge.
If it hadn't been for the scene before them, no one would have dared to believe that such a character who existed in myths and legends would actually appear alive in front of them.
"Buzz buzz~"
Two drones were still flying in the sky, with cameras surrounding Zhou Yang and the two tyrants, transmitting the footage back to the hall in the rear in real time.
Most of the people who originally held the meeting here are still here, looking at the picture on the 8X6 big screen in front.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Zhou Yang easily kill a tyrant.
In the past, they all knew that their boss was very powerful.
But I don't even know how strong it is.
Now, everyone has a comparison in their minds. Although they still don't know where the boss's bottom line is, they have a certain understanding of the boss's strength.
In the wasteland, you will feel safer if you hang out with the strong.
The stronger Zhou Yang is, the happier they will be.
