Chapter 62 100% Liberation

The silver-haired young magician raised his hands to indicate that he did not mean to resist, but he quickly calculated the strategy in his mind.

"I smelled conspiracy from you." Mo Greed the head of the silver-haired teenager with a gun: "Don't crooked your mind."

The silver-haired teenager smiled kindly: "How can it be..."

"That's good." Mo Greed said calmly and turned his eyes to look at the other people's battle.

The silver-haired teenager suddenly bent down and put his hand into the magic robe.

Mo Gree seemed to have been prepared to suddenly lift his knee and put his knee on the chin of the silver-haired teenager who leaned down. The silver-haired teenager who was hit hard suddenly darkened his eyes and fainted.

"So I told you not to use your brain just now." Mo greedily sighed, squatted down and put his hand into the silver-haired teenager's magic robe for a while, and took out four sheepskin scrolls.

"This seems to be the magic scroll that the guy just used, as if you just need to open it to use it." Mo didn't want to put the scroll in his pocket. He thought it was not plunder, but a search for loot.

Seeing the black-haired teenager take action, the strong teenager finally set his mind to fight with Liang Yu.

"The debt owed by your partner is up to you!" The strong teenager said with a gloomy face that his partner was not only defeated in the confrontation with the other party, but also suffered great humiliation. Naturally, he could not swallow this breath.

Liang Yu did not say anything, but held the dragon soul behind his back and looked straight at the strong teenager.

The strong teenager moved his joints and strode to Liang Yu.

Liang Yu calmly watched the strong teenager step by step. When he entered the attack range of the dragon soul, the dragon soul suddenly spit out from his right waist and turned into a gun shadow all over the sky and pointed at the strong teenager.

But the strong teenager didn't seem to know that the dragon soul rushed up.

The dragon soul stabbed the muscular right chest of the strong teenager, but it was difficult to penetrate deeper with just a few inches. The strong teenager quickly contracted the muscles of his chest in an instant, and the powerful squeeze force actually stuck the muzzle of the gun.

The strong teenager grabbed the gun rod with both hands and pulled it out, and then pulled it hard, as if he intended to pull Liang Yu over and** at will.

He has realized that Liang Yu will naturally not make the same mistake after the strong teenager's strong body and strong melee strength, and he decisively released the dragon soul.

Suddenly, the other party let go and let the strong teenager push back a few steps by his own strength. At this time, Liang Yu had already bullied his body and hit the strong teenager's cheeks heavily.

The strong teenager was furious and loosened his dragon soul arms and hugged Liang Yu like iron pliers. Obviously, if Liang Yu was caught, he would be treated like Mo Gree just now.

Liang Yu bent down and rolled to the left at the moment when the strong teenager let go of the dragon soul, and at the same time grabbed the falling dragon soul and swept the inside of the knee joint of the strong teenager.

The weak place was hit, and the strong teenager also had soft legs and knelt down on one knee.

Liang Yu, who also knelt on one knee, reversed the dragon soul, this time with a sharp gun tip sweeping from the opposite direction to the neck of the strong teenager.

At the moment of crisis, the strong teenager suddenly had a bloody hair, and his legs suddenly hit Liang Yu with his shoulders. Obviously, Liang Yu did not expect enough of this move, but he still took back the swept dragon soul back and obliquely stood in front of him.

"Bum!" The strong teenager abruptly hit the dragon soul, and even Liang Yu also crashed out. Liang Yu flipped in the air with his feet and the dragon soul on the ground to resolve the impact. At this time, the strong teenager rushed up again.

Suddenly, Liang Yu suddenly recalled the conversation that Ziyue had said to him on the wall of the western front fortress.

Then, Liang Yu also suddenly started, holding the dragon soul to meet the strong teenager with an unprecedented momentum.

The strong teenager suddenly felt that Liang Yu seemed to be a little different from before, but he still did not stop to continue sprinting, but paid more attention to the dragon soul in Liang Yu's hand.

The distance between the two quickly shortened, and the dragon soul stabbed straight to the heart of the strong teenager, and the strong teenager also raised a powerful iron fist.

The next moment, the two bumped into each other, and the victory and defeat had been separated in an instant.

Liang Yu's dragon soul actually directly pierced the body of the strong teenager, but because of his previous attention, at the moment when the dragon soul was about to pierce, he raised his other hand and patted the barrel of the gun, slightly changing the trajectory of the dragon soul. The dragon soul that should have penetrated the heart only penetrated the right chest.

In the same way, another iron fist waved by the strong teenager hit Liang Yu's chest heavily.

"Pu--" Liang Yu spit out a mouthful of blood. After becoming a semi-zombie body, he was injured with much less bleeding than ordinary people. In this case, he would also spit out a big mouthful of blood, which shows how his injury was.

The strong teenager smiled, and a stream of red blood flowed down his cracked mouth.

Liang Yu loosened his hand holding the dragon soul, and the strong teenager also put down his fist that hit Liang Yu.

"Why does the sudden strength increase so much?" The strong teenager asked laboriously, as if every word needed to be spelled with all his strength.

"Because I'm a zombie." Liang Yu simply said that he seemed to be able to maintain this coldness at any time.

"100% potential liberation... No, it has exceeded 100% of existence... No wonder I will lose, because my opponent is desperate before victory!" After saying this, the huge body of the strong teenager fell to the ground.

"Puff--" Liang Yu spewed another mouthful of blood. At this moment, his arms seemed to be corroded by sulfuric acid water, and his skin and flesh had been ulcerated, which looked shocking.

"Sure enough, it's a great burden on the body..." Liang Yu whispered.

"Liang Yu!" Bai Wei quickly came to Liang Yu and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

Liang Yu calmly raised his bleeding hands: "Isn't this okay?"

"You must receive treatment immediately!" Bai Wei said anxiously and helped Liang Yu to Lan Xin.

"You're not going to accelerate my physical collapse, are you?" Liang Yu asked calmly.

At this time, Bai Wei remembered that Liang Yu was a semi-zombie body, with dark attributes, while Lan Xin mastered pure light healing magic. The last healing technique was not rejected because Liang Yu was subtacitly transformed by the amulet sent by Fengwen Liu for a long time, and his body was a little more fairy, and after that injury, Ren Jingyu The treatment method used completely dispelled the fairy aura that continued in Liang Yu's body, making Liang Yu completely biased towards the dark attribute.

Bai Wei is also concerned and confused, and she forgot such an important thing.

Seeing Bai Wei's anxious appearance, Liang Yu didn't say much, but said calmly, "Let's wrap it first."

And not far away, the brunette teenager has launched an attack on Ziyue.

Ziyue gently waved the purple sword in her hand, and a hell demon fire appeared in front of him to block the way of the dark-haired teenager, but the latter had no fear at all. Suddenly, he clenched his fist and punched the hell fire. Just as his hand was about to touch the hell demon fire, suddenly a huge electric current from him Flowing through the hand, the collision result of the elements is naturally that the strong defeat the weak, and the hellfire dissipates in an instant.

Ziyue released several hell magic fires in a row, which were easily dispersed by the other party with one punch.

At this time, the black-haired teenager's body had been wrapped in an electric current, and the originally scattered hair actually stood up straight and turned into a broom head.

"Are you a superpower?" Ziyue looked at the dark-haired teenager and asked faintly.

"No," the brunette shook his head gently: "I'm a boxer."