Chapter 2: The beginning of the death battle! (2)

As Zheng Zha with scarred face roared, a ball of black smoke emerged from his palm. At the same time, Zhang Heng's eyes were blank, and he carried the ancient bow backwards like a full moon. He really felt an incomparable aura. Even though he was very far apart, Zheng Zha with scarred face immediately did not dare to move at all, and could only let the black smoke slowly dissipate from his hands.

At this moment, an extremely powerful aura appeared on Zhang Heng. The terrifying attack was so great that even Zheng Zha with a scar on his face could not be ignored. Not only him, but even everyone around him did not dare to move at all. The arrow shot must be extremely powerful. The protective equipment they carried could not withstand this arrow. The power was too terrifying.

At this moment, a beautiful girl suddenly stepped down from the flying skateboard, but what is strange is that she did not fall from the void to the ground. On the contrary, a ball of light feathers behind her kept swaying, as if they were the wings of a fairy, and slowly flew towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was already on the string at this moment. When someone among the group of people had any movement, he would immediately shoot an arrow without mercy. But at this moment, someone dared to approach him. Zhang Heng almost shot the arrow with a trembling hand. But when he saw it again, his mind was immediately confused. Before the arrow could be shot, he had already spit out a mouthful of blood from the boss. The arrow on the ancient bow shooting Tianlang also shot towards the ground. Suddenly, a flash of light exploded on the ground, and a huge pit of more than one meter exploded.

Zheng Zha and others with scars dared to take other actions at this time, and Zheng Zha took the opportunity to throw the dark smoke in his hand into the air. The smoke rose when it saw the wind. Gradually, hundreds of meters around him became dark, and the range of this darkness was still increasing for about a few dozen seconds, the surrounding thousands of meters had been shrouded in the darkness.

Zheng Zha, with a scar on his face, then breathed a sigh of relief. He murmured: "Damn, you can't be careless at any time. Other teams may not be all weak. If you are careless, Chu Xuan, go and hijack all the newcomers. If they are too strong, kill them. If they are not strong, it's better to hijack them. This is also possible to allocate the reward points and the number of side plots of the team members. Let's start fighting!"

When Zheng Zha, who was far away in the building, saw the smoke coming, he immediately knew that something was wrong, because in such smoke, he had almost no way to launch a long-range sniper. If he only used melee attacks, he could not delay the enemy. In other words, the enemy could ignore them and rushed to the distance.

When Zheng Zha, who was a copy, took out the Undead Bible, Zheng Zha had already seen the thick ancient black book. In other words, his copy also experienced the horror film "The Legend of Gods and Ghosts". When he saw him take out the Undead Bible and recite it skillfully, and this large cloud of black smoke appeared, he immediately remembered several magic skills that he had asked about Qi Tengyi, one of which was called the Dark Cage. He still clearly remembered.

This is a two-way attack skill that does not distinguish between enemies and me. Whether it is the magic you use or not, as long as you are in it, you will definitely be affected and attacked. The biggest feature is that your vision is blocked, so this magic is actually an auxiliary escape magic, but he didn't expect that his copy would actually use this magic skill.

Zheng Zha stood up silently from his lying down. He received the equipment sniper rifle into the ring. When he was about to take the next move, two skateboards suddenly attacked in the air. There was a row of sharp edges just in front of the skateboard. When he found that the two skateboards were attacking him, the edges were only a hundred meters away from his head, and the distance was still shrinking rapidly, because the speed of the skateboard was too fast. In terms of speed alone, it was much faster than Zheng Zha.

Zheng Zha gritted his teeth hard, and he started to run his internal force. He stepped hard, and he jumped into the air. With his current high internal force, he easily jumped to four meters high. Before these two skateboards stabbed him, he had already jumped up and kicked the person in front of him. The man's reaction speed was really good. He actually blocked the kick with his hands, but the huge force on his feet still pierced him to the ground.

Another person who was on the skateboard was a white man who had been shot to the ground by him before. He simply jumped from the skateboard to the ground. The skateboard he was originally on flew to the distance. Another person who was kicked to the ground was inserted into the concrete floor on the roof.

The white man laughed loudly, pointed at Zheng Zha and said, "Captain, this person is exactly the same as you. Is he your subject? I just don't know what his strength is."

Zheng Zha with scars stood coldly in the void. He floated there with the black flesh wings behind him, and looked at Zheng Zha coldly without moving. After a long time, he said, "He has given it to you. I will provide you with some auxiliary skills. Don't be too careless. Although he is not very strong, he is the same person as me after all. If you feel that life is in danger, tell me, and I will end this battle."

The man who was kicked down before also stood up. This man was tall and big, about 1.8 meters tall, brown hair, yellow and black skin, and his muscles were like steel. He looked like a person from Southeast Asia. The man looked coldly at Zheng Zha and said, "The captain doesn't need to take action. Even if I take action alone, it's enough to defeat him. Franços, do you want to grab me?"

The white man named Franzos laughed and said, "Of course I want to grab it. This is a strong man who unlocks the gene lock, and he seems to be proficient in melee skills. This is a rare training equipment. Decai, do you think I will grab it with you?"

A yellow-seeded man named Decai snorted coldly. He actually took out some strips of cloth from his pocket and began to wrap his fists.

Zheng Zha kept staring at them coldly, and his attention was also focused on the replicator not far above his head. The scarred Zheng Zha laughed and said, "Other me, do you need me to introduce you to their combat power and skill enhancement? Haha, this De Guess is a Thai. He is proficient in various Muay Thai skills. He has two heads and four arms in terms of strengthening, and has the second level of strength to unlock the gene lock. He is a terrible person in melee combat. If I were you, I wouldn't want to fight him in close combat."

"Franços is a European. He is born to talk to some animals. He is a person who has strengthened the Druid Transformation. According to his physical fitness and strengthening skills, his melee ability is really not inferior to that of Degue. Although he only has the power to unlock the first stage of the gene lock, I want to ask, do you really want to fight with them? Hahaha."

Zheng Zha didn't say anything. He just silently took out the sword from the ring, and then he began to enter the second stage of understanding the gene lock, and his muscles began to gradually expand. At the same time, Decai flashed under his feet and quickly approached him. He jumped up and hit him with a knee slam into his face.

When Zheng Zha started attacking, Zhang Heng was in a very strange situation. He kept staring at the girl with flapping light balls behind him approaching. This girl was Ming Yanwei, a girlfriend he thought had completely lost. A poor woman who was abandoned by him because of his cowardice and finally became ooxxed. Later, she entered the "main god" space because of her hopelessness of survival, and then was killed in the horror film that cursed. Of course, Zhang Heng didn't know all this.

Zhang Heng's attack on the wind arrow just now did not shoot out. The force of ten thousand pounds suddenly overwhelmed his body from the bow, which caused him to be deeply injured. Fortunately, he shot the arrow to the ground at the critical moment, otherwise the backlash of this arrow alone would be enough to make him lose his combat power. Even so, he was still in pain at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be tearing open. The power of the wind arrow had deeply hurt his body.

Ming Yanwei held a small silver bow in her hand, which looked like Cupid's Love Bow, and even the curved bow body was composed of a heart shape. In comparison, although Zhang Heng's ancient bow shot Tianlang looked simple and elegant, the smell of blood contained was very strong, which was many times stronger than the small bow on Ming Yanwei's hand.

Zhang Heng looked at Ming Yanwei flying closer and closer. He murmured, but for a moment he didn't know what to say, especially when he saw the tears in Ming Yanwei's eyes, Zhang Heng didn't know what to say for a moment. He wanted to say sorry and wanted to say sorry, but he didn't dare to look up and look at Ming Yanwei. He looked at her hands so obsessedly, and gradually, his head lowered.

"Heng, do you remember what I told you? I have a strong sense of premonition about some things, especially what some people might do next."

"But I had no premonition that you would leave me and run away alone. Heng, this is the first time I guessed wrong."
Chapter completed!