Chapter 91 Critical Situation
Haha!!
The 730 suite is full of Zhao Tang's crazy laughter.
In this laughter, the desperate military division quietly moved his body, trying to earn the bound rope.
......
At the same time.
The rooftop of the Motong Building, the steps in front of the Garden Hall.
"Uncle Adong--"
Lin Shuishan's big eyes were full of tears. Every time her long eyelashes blinked, the crystal tears would fall in pairs. She sobbed sadly and looked at her lost Uncle Adong.
A Dongping lay on the steps. He wanted to comfort him several times. The heartbreaking little poor man in front of him, but the half-cm thick cut in his throat made it difficult for him to speak.
Shui Shan shook her head, and her white and tender fingers were tightly clasped.
Her big eyes couldn't help looking at Uncle Adong, the empty left arm, which was to save them from being injured on the way to escape before. Although emergency treatment had been done as much as possible, the cloth stuck in his arm could not stop bleeding at all. His aorta ruptured, and blood kept trickling out.
If it goes on like this, even if it is as strong as the physique of an evolutionist, it will lose blood and shock sooner or later.
Boom!
In vain, a loud noise will bring the water in front of the hall, the Indians with blood on their faces, and Mujinlan back to their senses. They looked at the center of the rooftop. An iron door broke, and metal fragments flew around like bullets, which looked extremely shocking.
The ground of the rooftop is full of craters, and there are battle marks everywhere.
Several figures besieged Huang Zicheng. He was in the state of the god of war. At this moment, his image was also very embarrassed, and his gray-white metal skin was covered with cracks like porcelain.
Wow, ow--
Huang Zicheng gasped heavily, regardless of the siege, chased the two mutants, Li Sui and Yuan Qiangfei, who attacked fiercely. He waved his knife and slashed his sword from time to time, forcing the evolutionists on the flanks.
Pong!
A golden crack suddenly sounded, and a ponytail man raised his fist and shot the metal sword head-on. The moment his flesh fist touched the tip of the sword, his ability immediately took effect and smashed the sharp metal sword into pieces.
His name is Ke Hong, and he has the ability to crush his fist.
Nearly half of Huang Zicheng's injuries were caused by him. Even if it was a high-strength alloy, he could not stand his bombardment with a few punches.
"Get out!"
Huang Zicheng roared, and his violent right arm collided with a blade arm. The sparks splashed everywhere, the sound of the piercing eardrums roared, and the South Korean force of the sneak attack had to retreat.
Park Jae-wook was unwilling and retreated at the moment.
His calf skin burst out with a Persian curved blade, which burst out in vain. He raised his legs and swept to Huang Zicheng. If it hadn't been for the sudden burst of this Chinese boy, the emperor's gang would have been captured and killed.
Fortunately, Wu Xudong is no longer good!
They can concentrate on dealing with this Chinese. As long as they take him down, all obstacles will have to be cleared.
-Bang.
Huang Zicheng shook his arm, and his violent left arm collided with the Persian blade. Under the impact, he took three small steps back, but his heel was strong and rushed back to Yuan Qiangfei.
"Miscellaneous!"
Yuan Qiangfei was covered in blood, and so was Li Xuan on the side. They ran away in confusion.
In the face of Huang Zicheng after the rage of the human body, their mutants are not their opponents at all, and their flesh and blood bodies can't resist the attacks of "metal monsters" at all.
Zhao Hu, Liu Yu——
The death of two people is the best example.
"Lao He!!"
Yuan Qiangfei rolled short, avoiding Huang Zicheng's claws, and screamed in horror.
Pong!
A dark shadow flew over and was not afraid of Huang Zicheng in the state of the violent God of War. A tapered metal thorn bulged on his forehead and hit Huang Zicheng heavily.
"It's you again!"
Huang Zicheng did not retreat and looked up and bumped into the comer in the same way.
The tip of the conical metal thorn collided with each other, and finally misaligned and slid away. A concave hole was pierced on the cement floor a few centimeters from Huang Zicheng's forehead.
"Get out!"
Huang Zicheng pushed his knee and bumped away He Bo, who was pressing on his body.
This man's ability to imitate the threat to him is second only to the ponytail man, and he must find a way to solve it.
"A Hong, Opportunity--"
He Bo, who was knocked away, and the metal skin oozed from the skin began to fade. His ability has a five-second time limit, and he needs to wait for a buffer period after each use.
Just like accumulating electricity, "electricity" needs to reach the upper limit to be used.
"You're not dead this time!"
Ke Hong was smiling gutterly, seized this opportunity, raised his fist and hit Huang Zicheng on the ground.
Huang Zicheng couldn't dodge, and his arm was rubbed a little by his fist.
Peng!
Suddenly, the raised metal bend on the surface of his arm was broken, and there were several more openings under the gray-white metal skin. Suddenly, the red blood overflowed from the cut.
"I don't know who will die!!"
Huang Zicheng was like a madman, and his ability completely exploded in vain, with a two-finger thick spike in his right palm.
A burst of wind broke, and the nail flew past Ke Hong's ear, which was about to fall again from his fist, and the lightning flashed through He Bo, who was rising up and was flawed all over his body.
This is a metal shooting. It is a unique trick he has learned in a series of fierce battles all the way, but it has great drawbacks. It requires metal to accumulate enough strength in a certain part of the body for a long time.
Suddenly, a blood flower bloomed in the night wind. He Bo's eyes widened and fell down without close eyes. At the last moment before his death, he suddenly remembered that Lin Zhi also died under this sneak attack.
At seven o'clock on the rooftop, the flat-headed male corpse on a solar panel is the evolutionist with the ability to "position locking", Lin Zhi.
Boom!
A heavy punch fell down.
Huang Zicheng coughed up blood, and at the critical moment, he dodged the ponytail man's fist crushing. The place where he had just stood had collapsed, revealing the dark office area on the lower floor.
The knife light came from behind.
Park Jae-wook's arm turned into a death sickle and fell.
——Dang,
In the flash, Huang Zicheng avoided and rushed back to Li Suo and Yuan Qiangfei. After a series of fierce battles of dark energy in his body, he had reached an extremely dangerous reserve.
Battles and fights!
It made him realize the importance of the dark force field. If he can stimulate the dark force field like Chen Qinghe, even the low synchronization force field is enough to crush these people.
"Death!!"
Huang Zicheng killed Yuan Qiangfei.
We must make a quick decision!
At this time, he must solve the enemy as much as possible before he completely loses his combat effectiveness, so that even in the worst case, he can create more opportunities to escape.
Ah!!
Yuan Qiangfei ran away desperately.
He has fought against Huang Zicheng and is full of fear. In his eyes, this man is a monster. In the case of an evolutionist who has the ability to restrain him, he has killed four people.
But if he knows!
Before this, Chen Qinghe, whom he hated to the bone on Jianghua Road East Road, was able to kill in and out under the siege and bombing of dozens of evolutionists without any injury. I don't know what kind of fear will look like?
"Ahong, save me!!"
Seeing Ke Hong not far away, Yuan Qiangfei's bloody face showed hope.
Huang Zicheng followed him like a maggot of his tars.
- Puff.
At this moment, a dark shadow slowly falls on the top of the lightning rod on the roof of the building, overlooking everything.