Chapter 173 Frightened to your heart's content!

The saber was chiseled on the heart of the five-star warrior who did not believe in death.

The five-star warrior can already resist the muscles of small-caliber bullets. Under the sabre, it is like tofu. Without a pause, it was completely sent into the heart by Zhang Jianyang, and then stabbed a knife in the heart. With such a fatal injury, in addition to staring white eyes, the other party held Zhang Jianyang's saber helplessly in both hands and wanted to pull it out.

But his heart was pierched, and his strength was quickly drained, and his body was stiff... Zhang Jianyang pulled out the ground general's knife, and a blood arrow spewed up, but was dodged by Zhang Jianyang.

All the changes were completed in just a few seconds. In one face-to-face time, two five-star star warriors were easily killed.

In this scene, Lan Keying and they were definitely stunned. This is a face-to-face, and two five-star warriors were killed. This kind of strength is definitely described as horror. At the same time, they can't accept it. Anyway, Star Warriors represent strength in this world and are the most important components of the world at present.

But all this, such a powerful star warrior, was killed by Zhang Jianyang so easily.

Tao Ruhai asked, "What do you think is the real strength of the head?"

Song Jianfei hesitated for a moment and said, "It's impossible for six stars to kill five stars like this. At least it takes seven stars to do this."

Cheng Qianbo's eyes widened and said, "Brother Song, do you think his head is a seven-star warrior?"

"I think it's possible to stop." Gu Shifeng came to a conclusion.

Lan Keying and Xia Shaojun are silent, and there must be no reason to talk about this topic.

Six people know the mystery of Zhang Jianyang, especially in Zhang Jianyang, who can't feel the fluctuation of star power. In theory, this can only be said to belong to ordinary people. However, Zhang Jianyang seems to have no star power, but he is a star warrior, and he is also so strong that it is meaningless.

How do you explain all this?

"Maybe he is a nine-star, reaching the state of returning to nature?" Lan Keying said slowly.

It is definitely a shocking conclusion, which makes the brains of the other five people fall into the empty machine, nine stars... What kind of concept is this?

... Of course, Zhang Jianyang didn't know his star rating. He was misunderstood by them as nine stars. After pulling out his sabre, he looked at the direction of Lei Faxiong and smiled mysteriously.

Lei Faxiong, who had been staring at Zhang Jianyang, only felt that this smile made his hair stand on end. It seemed that he was the weakest in his heart and was fiercely grabbed by others, giving him a feeling of being torn apart. This feeling gave him a deep sense of fear, which he had never encountered before.

The inner fear made Lei Faxiong a little abnormal. He roared, "Fire, fire, kill him!"

Now Lei Faxiong can't care about how many stars Zhang Jianyang is a star warrior. In short, now he just wants to kill him. This is just a smile that can make him afraid.

More than a dozen armored vehicles that received the order, with machine guns loaded on the top, launched a crazy straf at Zhang Jianyang's location in the distance. How terrible is the firepower formed by more than a dozen machine guns? Countless bullets, like pouring rain, wherever they go, this metal frenzy cuts off pieces of branches, like an invisible giant hand, harvesting this forest.

Even Lei Faxiong's blood is boiling with this intensity. He thinks that with this kind of firepower, he can't bear the strength of his six stars.

Six stars can defend bullets, even bullets of sniper rifles, but don't forget that the powerful kinetic energy of the sniper gun will still make six-star star warriors suffer a lot. As long as it is hit by a bullet of a sniper rifle, the huge kinetic energy is enough to shock people to spit blood. The kinetic energy of such a dense machine gun is not as good as that of a sniper rifle, but it can't withstand a lot.

The whole forest wood cut leaves and flew around, and the branches were constantly broken and fell down.

Zhang Jianyang smiled gutterly and took a deep breath. In this rainstorm, the general's knife bit his mouth, straightened his hands and five fingers, made a posture of running with all his strength, and then rubbed his legs.

With the powerful explosive power, Zhang Jianyang turned into a shadow. In this daytime, people can't really see the shadow of his running. They only feel a wind blowing, and the distance of two or three hundred meters was pulled in by him in an instant, like a teleportation. The machine gun moved with the shadow of Zhang Jianyang, plowing the ground all the way, stirring up dust and fog.

Lei Faxiong looked cautious at this time. He stared at Zhang Jianyang, who was running wildly. At the beginning, his arrogance had long disappeared.

He knew that Zhang Jianyang's kind of this is not teleportation, but a star pressure method under the limit, which can burst out several times more strength than usual. The price is at the expense of the rapid consumption of star power, which is generally not sustainable.

Lei Faxiong has also heard of it. This kind of squeezing method can generally be understood after seven stars, and only seven stars can achieve this step of its own star power. It is almost certain to say that it is impossible to complete this kind of squeeze of star power without seven stars.

This means that this is a seven-star star warrior?

As long as he thinks of this, Lei Faxiong feels that his scalp is numb. First, he puts aside the terrible strength of the Seven Star Warrior. The power given to him by the Star Alliance alone is what he can provoke. The president behind him is terrible. In front of the Seven Star Warrior, he is not even a scum. If he kills him, he will kills him. There is no place to complain.

Now he actually provoked a seven-star warrior, and a panic surged into his heart, making Lei Faxiong stunned. He finally knew why Zhang Jianyang's mysterious smile just now made him feel a sense of fear. Yes, this is the pressure of the senior star warrior, which can make people afraid and fear him.

Of course, Zhang Jianyang didn't know that a conscious move would bring these ridiculous ideas to Lei Faxiong, but it doesn't matter.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jianyang, who had already bullied him, had a sharp look in his eyes.

Lei Faxiong, who reacted, gritted his teeth and said decisively, "Kill him."

More than a hundred star warriors wearing star armor, like explosion-proof policemen, swarmed up to Zhang Jianyang, and like soldiers rushing forward on the ancient battlefield.

Zhang Jianyang took off the saber biting in his mouth, as if he had entered no man's land and squeezed him under the star power. His current strength has not taken these people seriously for a long time. The charge just now was indeed hit by a few bullets, but for Zhang Jianyang at this time, it was nothing at all. It was just a faint pain in the position of the hit.

He is not a god. In the face of the strafing of more than a dozen machine guns, he can dodge every bullet.

In the face of the star warriors who rushed up in star armor, the saber in Zhang Jianyang's hand burst into a dazzling light again, and then rushed in to meet them.

The first person to contact was a three-star star warrior. He was armed to his teeth, and even the eyes on the helmet were in a protected state, with a vitreous body with G substance added. I couldn't see his face, but there was fanatical in his eyes, and a long knife held high, splitting at Zhang Jianyang like lightning.

Zhang Jianyang didn't even stop. At the moment he was about to split, he had hit his chest and hit him dozens of meters away.

Then there was the second one, the saber that activated substance G, which was directly nailed to his helmet by Zhang Jianyang. In a burst of metal impact, he nailed the helmet and went deep into his head.

Without a trace of pause, the general's knife was pulled out, covering the third cut arm with one hand, and then the saber was heavily chiseled on his chest. Xingjia's tough defense, like paper, was pierced by the saber and killed the man in an instant. In one hand, the body was hit by Zhang Jianyang and rolled to the ground.

Wherever Zhang Jianyang goes, every knife always takes away a life. Xingjia is defenseless in front of Zhang Jianyang.

It's not how powerful Zhang Jianyang is, but the star armor they wear. They are all low-grade star armor with one or two stars. In addition, the highest level of people who use these star armor is only three stars. And under the squeezing of his own star power, Zhang Jianyang's ability is as close to the seven stars. How fierce the saber is driven by this star power. Dealing with these star armors is indeed like paper.

Seeing this scene, Lei Faxiong only felt that his hands and feet were a little cold. There were more than hundreds of people in front of Zhang Jianyang, no different from hundreds of chickens and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

I only saw the place where Zhang Jianyang passed by. The star warriors screamed and fell down, all of which were killed with one move, and the position of the attack was the key to the human body. The only thing the person hit by Zhang Jianyang can do is to leave a scream and leave the world.

"It's terrible."

Zhang Jianyang twisted his figure among hundreds of people, and with lightning, he knocked down a large amount of terrorist power in the blink of an eye, which made everyone who saw it frightened.

"He is not a human!" Everyone had this idea, especially Lei Faxiong. Observing Zhang Jianyang's every move at such a close distance made him panic. For the first time, he was timid. He stared at Zhang Jianyang with round eyes and subconsciously roared, "Retreat, retreat!"

But the people who rushed up couldn't retreat at all and fell down one by one.

Fortunately, the people who can stop their footsteps and want to turn around and leave are just this step, because Zhang Jianyang bullies them like ghosts, and the saber can easily break their necks. As for the protection of Xingjia, now it seems that Xingjia is no different from an ordinary dress, one by one.

When the last one fell, Zhang Jianyang stopped, gently shook the blood stains on the saber, and then pointed to Lei Faxiong and stared at him indifferently.

(To be continued)