Legend of the Supreme Soldier: Section 527 1 to 3


Shu Mo'er got up almost noon, and she fell asleep puffed up last night. Together, she found that the faces of everyone seemed a little dignified.

She ran to Peng Acha and asked, "Peng Peng, what's the matter with everyone?"

Peng Acha said solemnly: "That kid Wei Zheng went out last night, and he hasn't returned yet. Everyone is a little worried."

"Ah." Shu Mo'er was surprised: "Is he still okay?"

"Well, Neville and Doga have already looked for them, and they are expected to be back soon." Peng Acha was a little worried.

Somehow, the stone face that made her angry all night suddenly appeared in Shu Mo'er's mind... she felt a little ominous in her heart.

At this time, Neville and Doga who had gone out to find them came back, and all of them were ashamed. Peng Acha stepped forward and asked, Neville shook his head, indicating that he had found nothing.

"Wei Zheng's strength is not weak, and we don't need to worry too much. Maybe he will come back by himself after a while." Zong Wen comforted everyone.

Think about it, everyone. Wei is a sixth-level shooter. What will happen to such a small place?

Everyone's mood improved a bit immediately.

Shu Moer secretly pulled Peng Acha aside and whispered: "Peng Peng, you will accompany me to a place later."

Peng Acha's bird hair shook his head: "Where? Don't run around at this time, well, what if something goes wrong?"

"If someone has something to do, just stay with me. Besides, if you are with me. How can something happen? The big deal, we call the black eyebrows together." Neville often called for the black eyebrows because of the black and thick eyebrows. Known as black eyebrows by everyone.

Peng Acha considered it for a while, and had to touch his red nose to agree. Angrily said: "Okay, okay, hey, the little girl is really in trouble."

Neville had no temper with this little girl, so he had to agree.

"Little Mo'er, where are we going?" Walking on the road, Peng Acha looked around and kept asking Shu Mo'er.

Shu Moer often feels helpless with Peng Acha's abundant energy: "I know when I get to the ground."

"Is it related to Wei Zheng?" Neville, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

Shu Mo'er hesitated for a while and nodded: "Yeah."

Peng Acha was taken aback: "Ah, Xiao Mo'er, why didn't you say it earlier? Would you like to bring more people?"

Shu Mo'er shook his head: "I'm not sure. It just feels possible. It's not good to alarm everyone before it is confirmed."

The three immediately speed up.

"It's here." Shu Moer pointed to a large house in front of him.

Ye Zhong was aware of the fact that the three of them entered the scanning range of the defense system, secretly thinking. Sure enough, what should come is still coming.

A knock on the door sounded, followed by Christine’s surprised voice: "Sister Moore!"

Ye Zhong walked out of the room, and Shu Moer and his party had entered the yard.

Shu Mo'er salutes Ye Zhong: "Mr. Ye."

"Miss Shumole." Ye nodded his head in motion.

The other party's expression was calm, without the slightest clue, Shu Mo'er hadn't firmly guessed that this time was more shaken. But she hesitated. Still speaking: "Mr. Ye, I wonder if you saw the companion who came with me yesterday, we have been looking for him."

"Yesterday's companion? Mr. Wei Zheng?" Ye Zhong shook his head: "Didn't he leave with you yesterday?"

If Shang is here. He would definitely appreciate Ye Zhong's composure at this time.

Ye Zhong's answer made Shu Mo'er feel a little disappointed. His eyes were very open, without any flickering. She had already believed in Ye Zhong's words.

She turned her gaze to Christine, and Christine asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Sister Moore, what happened to the little handsome guy?" Her expression couldn't be faked, what happened last night Without even knowing it at all, Kristen's expression fell in Shu Mo'er's eyes, which further confirmed Ye Zhong's words.

Shu Mo'er smiled: "It's nothing. It's just that he never came back last night, we are a little worried about him."

After entering the door, Peng Acha looked left and right, and looked at the empty courtyard curiously. Neville didn't say a word, just staring at Ye Zhong.

Looking at Ye Zhong's closed door behind him, Shu Moer's heart moved, and smiled and asked: "Mr. Ye, today we don't know if we are honored to visit your weapons workshop?"

The room is already empty, and all the instruments have been collected by Ye Zhong into Chen's ring. Ye Zhong suddenly realized that he had made a very serious mistake. Which weapon maker’s room will be empty? This emptiness itself is a very abnormal phenomenon.

"I'm sorry, it's still inconvenient today." Ye Zhong, like yesterday, refused very directly.

Neville and Peng Acha looked at each other, they separated quickly, and they took a step sideways at the same time, forming an inverted triangle with Shumol.

"I think, Mr. Ye, we have always admired your name, why don't we let us visit your studio?" Neville stared at Ye Zhong's eyes. Neville always felt that the person in front of him was a little eye-catching, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen him. But a dangerous smell emanating from the opponent caught his attention.

Ye Zhong seemed to ignore their behavior, and replied calmly: "Not used to it." His breathing has quietly started to slow down. Under his clothes, the muscles all over his body relax little by little, which can ensure his explosive power when he suddenly starts. "Couldn't it be an exception?" Neville's hand has touched the light gun on his waist, his voice is not loud, but it reveals a strong threat and doubt.

Although I don't know why Neville is so persistent, the tacit understanding between Peng Acha and Shumoer and him kept them all on guard. And although Neville is usually quite reticent, he is very accurate and everyone is very convinced of him.

"I will not accept it." Ye Zhong uttered four words gently.

Neville finally changed color, not just Ye Zhong's determination. It was also because he remembered who this familiar man was.

That back figure! He met in the alley that day, leaving only a man with a terrifying back!

Neville's pupils shrank suddenly, and his right hand touched the light gun subconsciously. Ye Zhong's coldness left a deep impression on him that day. This is the instinct of a shooter. In situations that might threaten them, they will always touch their weapons subconsciously.

Neville didn't expect that his behavior, when the atmosphere was extremely delicate, was a very serious and fatal mistake.

Peng Acha and Shumo'er's face changed because they were always paying attention to Neville's expression. Neville's expressions and movements sent them a signal, a signal of battle!

In Ye Zhong's eyes, this is also a signal! The signal before the opponent starts!

The two parties started almost simultaneously. Neither Ye Zhong nor Peng Acha hesitated. Both sides have extremely rich combat experience, and both believe in their own judgment.

Ye Zhong's deliberately relaxed muscles suddenly exerted force, and everyone only felt a flower. Ye Zhong was missing.

Divine Mind!

Ye was shocked, and the figure that was leaping towards Neville stopped suddenly, with a little tiptoe. The whole person bounced back. A red light beam rubbed Ye Zhong's chest and sank into the ground.

It was Peng Acha, who saved Neville's life in a critical moment.

Neville reacted immediately, and he whispered himself stupid. This time was actually distracted. He did not immediately attack Ye Zhong, but drew out the light gun as quickly as possible and fired a shot into the sky.

Slap. A colorful flare with a dazzling light bloomed in the sky. This is an emergency call for help in their team, and all their companions arrived as soon as they received the information. Since Neville recognized who Ye Zhong was, he had raised the danger of the entire incident by several levels.

Why didn't Ye Zhong understand that the other party was calling for his companions? But he is now busy coping with the attack of Pun Acha, who is the oldest of all, and his combat experience is the most abundant. His spirit is like a maggot attached to a bone, and the ghost is not scattered. Ye Zhong got rid of it several times, and was quickly entangled again.

Ye Zhong didn't dare to stay for a second, he knew, for these shooters. Once locked by the opponent's divine mind, the attack from the opponent is inevitable, and all I have to do is not to be locked by the opponent's divine mind.

His figure is extremely erratic. Because of the speed and the influence of air, Ye Zhong now looks like a ghost. The principle of Ye Zhong's evading spirit is very simple. Spiritual thoughts are like water waves, centered on the transmitter, spreading around.

Ye Zhong uses his own high-speed shaking, like a high-frequency vibrating spring sheet, to quickly complicate the other party's divine thoughts distributed around him, causing the other party to lose his sense.

In other words, if he wants to get rid of the other's spirit, he must always maintain the high-speed vibration of his body. This is not very difficult for him. The muscles of his whole body have been controlled like a heart, and no one in the world can match him in the control of power.

Peng Acha has rich experience. After realizing that the other party was able to get rid of his own spiritual thoughts, although he was shocked, he was not panicked. He quickly took the correct measures to increase the intensity of his spiritual thoughts.

In a sense, mental fluctuations are like water waves. Peng Acha increases mental strength, just like making water more viscous, and the impact of Ye Zhong's body vibration will be greatly reduced.

Ye Zhongxin's evaluation of his opponent immediately improved.

As a last resort, Ye Zhong also increased the frequency of his own shaking. Moving faster under his feet, he was like a wisp of smoke, walking around at high speed without touching his feet.

Peng Acha is very spicy. Although his spirit can't accurately capture the opponent's position, he still shoots with experience. These light beams caused Ye Zhong to be far more troublesome than Peng Acha's spiritual enhancement, and several times these light beams almost hit him.

Shu Mo'er yelled anxiously: "Mr. Ye, we just want to go in and take a look, don't have any other intentions. Why don't you accommodate each other, you can not hurt each other." Kristen saw the opportunity very quickly, and hid himself long ago. In her room, the sixth-level shooter is not something she can handle. What made her most incredible was that Ye Zhong, under the siege of three sixth-level shooters, did not lose sight. What a strength this is!

It seems that I won the jackpot this time! Her eyes shined and she muttered to herself.

If this continues, I will only become passive a little bit.

Ye Zhong's eyes flickered, and his judgment of the situation had always been extremely clear. No longer hesitate now. Suddenly exert force.

Looking forward, his slightly bent toes touched the ground, Ye Zhong's whole body was pressed against the ground, like a high-speed skateboard, facing Neville.

Behind Ye Zhong, beams of light followed closely, leaving a neat row of holes behind him.

On the iris, brilliant light beams intertwined and cast light and shadow, but Ye Zhong's eyes were firm, like an eternal mountain, without any wavering. Before his squinted eyes. One after another, darker or lighter lines emerged, as well as bright or bright bright spots.

Bounder skills-lines and points representing death.

Now!

Ye Zhong bounced from the ground quickly, like a poisonous snake. And his fist was clenched into a cone, and the target was the brightest spot in his eyes-Neville's throat.

If you get hit here, you will die.

Ye Zhong's sudden force was beyond everyone's expectations, even Neville himself did not expect it.

Yezhong suddenly appeared in front of him and let his soul escape.

The world seemed to slow down at this moment. Neville felt that everything in front of him was so slow and clear, he could even see every hair on Ye Zhong's face, as well as the heavy murderous intent contained in those bright black eyes. And the natural coldness.

This feeling is very peculiar. After experiencing the initial horror, he is like a bystander, watching all this happen without much joy or sorrow, just calm. His own movements are still so slow, compared to the other party, like slow motion, a thought flashed in his mind.

Oh. It turns out that human speed can reach such a point.

Ye Zhong's shot was very stable and precise, and his sharp fist was about to hit Neville's throat. The warning signs in his heart suddenly appeared, and it was divine! The upper body slammed backward, and the body became an extremely exaggerated arc.

A beam of light flew past the gap between Ye Zhong and Neville. The savior this time was Shu Mo'er. She was pale, biting her lower lip, and the light gun in her hand was pointed at the two.

Just as the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Ye Zhong once again demonstrated the strength that made everyone fearful.

In the middle of the air, with nowhere to take advantage, Ye Zhong twisted his waist strangely, his whole body was as if there were no bones, and his legs suddenly expanded and contracted unexpectedly. Immediately afterwards, these two legs appeared to be impressed on Neville's chest.

Boom!

Like the dull sound of a hammer on the drumhead, Neville screamed and was kicked into the air, hitting the wall directly behind him. Spouting a mouthful of blood, splashing on the wall, shocking.

"Black eyebrows!" Shu Moer wailed. She never expected that one of her own proposals would cause such a scene before her.

Ye Zhong closed his legs slightly, and as soon as he touched the ground, he swept aside like lightning, and another beam of light flew past him.

One after another, the zigzag under Ye Zhong’s feet is born and extinguished, moving forward and backward, like a ghost. In addition, his body is constantly vibrating at high frequencies, and his figure becomes more and more unpredictable. .

Peng Acha's usual naughty and ridiculousness has long since disappeared. Now he is very calm. He understands that his most important task now is not to destroy the opponent. It was to protect the injured Neville and the disturbed Shu Moer before Zongwen and the others arrived.

However, Ye Zhong felt it the moment his attacking rhythm changed slightly.

For combat, he has a keenness far beyond ordinary.

The enemy retreats and I enter, and his goal this time is Shumol. This beautiful girl's face pale because of her sadness at this time, making her look even more pitiful.

Unfortunately, it was Ye Zhong that she met, a fighting beast who didn't know what to pity.

The steps under his feet change frequently, and Ye Zhong's figure is so fast that it is dizzying. From the beginning of the battle to the present, Ye Zhong not only kept his body in high-frequency vibration, but also kept moving at a high speed. He did not appear to pause.

He has been to every corner of the empty yard. You never know in which direction he will flash next. What you can capture will always be his fleeting back.

Terrible physical strength! Terrible speed! The most terrifying thing is that he has always maintained a calm heart like ice and snow in such a complicated and high-speed situation!

Any gap or opportunity can't escape his eyes. He seems to be born to fight.

Ye Zhong rushed towards Shu Moer at high speed. He is now using high speed to change direction. This trick was an advanced technique of light armor he first learned, and its original version was chaotic wave jumping. In the fight, Ye Zhong's powerful explosive power and non-human physical endurance made this seemingly trivial trick full of murderous intent.

Shu Mo'er opened her eyes blankly~IndoMTL.com~ She still couldn't believe in the unknown reality of Neville's life and death. And all the results were formed by her, and her heart was full of guilt.

"Mo Er!" Peng Acha was shocked. The light gun in his hand fired a beam of light frantically, hoping to stop this terrifying and cold man for even a moment.

Puff, Ye Zhong's left shoulder was penetrated by a beam of light. A shot like the opponent's shot was covered with firepower, but it was more likely to hit Ye Zhong. But shooting in this way will cause the shooter to lose control of the rhythm and lack of protection for himself. Unless there are some specific circumstances, the shooter will not choose this shooting method.

The severe pain in the shoulder did not slow Ye Zhong's speed any more, his eyes flickered, but his figure suddenly twisted.

Thirteen times, the toes were connected, a perfect arc, his sudden change of direction made all the firepower of Peng Acha missed, puff puff puff, a series of holes formed in the ground.

Ye Zhong's figure is like electricity, he approached Peng Acha's left side only half a meter from his body. Due to the unreserved firepower, Peng Acha has lost the micro-control of the shooting rhythm, and this has become a practical shooting dead spot.

The current Peng Acha, in Ye Zhong's eyes, is like an undefended fortress.


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