Chapter 461 Arrogant Yang Liang

"Lao Yang, what about us?"

Bai Jiannan looked at Yang Liang and asked.

Yang Liang said: "Old Bai, leave this second-level crusher to me, and Li Changgeng and the others will leave it to you for the time being."

"No problem, please pay attention to yourself." Bai Jiannan ordered, turned around and ran towards the position of the No. 1 naval gun.

Yang Liang, on the other hand, stared at the position of the second-order crusher and said loudly: "You little thing, I will be your opponent!"

"roar--"

As a second-level death crusher, there is the most essential difference from ordinary zombies.

Wisdom reaches the level of a human child.

Seeing Yang Liang's provocation, it opened its mouth and roared, causing the ears of the surrounding warriors to tingle.

He bent his body and shot out like a cannonball, raising his fist and hitting Yang Liang.

"Oh!"

Yang Liang sneered, slowly raised his palm, and the true energy surged in his dantian and poured into his palm. At the same time, he took a step forward, raised his body, and hit the second-level crusher with a palm.

Shaking Mountain Palm!

The battle in the first round of special events was fierce, and the people in the second round of special events were not left behind.

Director Zhao Xiaofeng said softly: "Zhou Hu, Li Bao, you guys and others, give me a hard beating, don't lose to those weaklings in the special round!"

"Yes, Director!"

Zhou Hu shouted loudly and immediately shouted angrily: "Beast transformation, sub-god species, Silver Mo White Tiger!"

Zhou Hu's eyes immediately turned silver, beards stood up on his face, his body bulged as if inflated, and white hair grew all over his body.

roar--

A roar fell.

A giant tiger eight meters long and two meters high appeared on the tower.

Ouch——

With a long roar, Zhou Hu rushed towards a first-order crusher that climbed up the city wall.

Naturally, the other captains of the Second Special Bureau also did their part.

Li Bao transformed into a leopard with lightning patterns engraved on his body and arcs wrapped around his body.

There are several others, some breathe fire from their mouths, and some turn into giants. It can be said that they are the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

As for Zhao Xiaofeng, he glanced at the situation of several captains and then walked in the direction of Yang Liang.

now.

Yang Liang is fighting in full swing.

Zhenshan Palm!

The palm print of condensed true energy hit the second-level crusher, and the crusher flew backwards again as if it was hit hard.

Looking at it, Yang Liang's heart moved. A three-meter-long golden Bodhisattva statue with thousands of hands floated above his head.

This is exactly the ability he awakened after injecting the second level awakening potion, the battle puppet - Thousand-Armed Buddha.

Controlling the Buddha, Yang Liang leaned forward and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the second-level crusher. He raised his fist and shouted angrily: "Thousand-hand Angry Buddha Fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the arms behind Thousand-Armed Buddha spread out like a machine, and then turned into countless shadows, punching crazily at the second-order Crusher who fell in the pit.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaofeng, who had secretly come over, was stunned.

When did this stinky man awaken his powers?

And it looks quite powerful.

While she was in a daze, a second-level reaper bypassed the defense in front of the city wall, wielded a giant scythe, and rushed towards her.

It's just that this second-level reaper hasn't arrived yet.

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't look at it, waved her hand and said to herself: "Get out of here, I'm not in the mood to play with you now!"

While talking.

A black demon-like palm appeared out of thin air, pinched the charging second-level reaper directly in his hand, and then squeezed it hard.

Crack——

A ball of blue juice immediately dropped from the center of the black palm.

Release your palms.

The second-level reaper collapsed weakly on the ground and wailed. His body was compressed into a ball, and his arms were irregularly twisted. Except for his head, which could still move, his body completely turned into a ball of soft flesh.

"It's so annoying to scream."

Zhao Xiaofeng pointed downwards, and the big black hand struck again, turning into a giant fist and hitting the second-level death reaper's head hard.

After easily disposing of the second-level death reaper, Zhao Xiaofeng continued to stare in Yang Liang's direction in a daze.

After both Special Event 1 and Special Event 2 rushed to the battlefield.

The three gods of war, the five battalion commanders of the Longya Special Operations Battalion, and their soldiers also rushed over.

For a time, there was a massacre on the city tower, and the battle quickly became fierce.

But not for long.

A dozen huge black figures jumped onto the city wall.

roar--

Tremendous roars echoed around.

The captains who were fighting reacted immediately.

"No, it's a third-level mutated zombie!"

Li Changgeng exclaimed, and then immediately shouted to the team members beside him: "Brothers, retreat!"

After the words fell, the team members of the Special Task Force immediately moved away from these third-level zombies after receiving the order, and quickly gathered together.

The same goes for the Second Bureau of Special Affairs.

When they saw the third-level zombies, they were shocked and immediately gathered around them.

As the director of the Second Special Affairs Bureau, Zhao Xiaofeng frowned and turned to face a third-level zombie with his palm out.

"Didn't you see that I'm busy? You're in the way!"

He scolded, and then a five- to six-meter black hand appeared out of thin air.

I saw that the skin of this palm was blue-black, and the color of the fingernails was purple. The nails were about half a meter long.

Following Zhao Xiaofeng's movements, the black palm hooked into claws and brought out a fierce wind to grab a third-level zombie.

On the other hand, looking at this third-level zombie, looking at it being grasped by the palm, its dark pupils were as calm as water, even mixed with a touch of disdain.

As soon as the palm reached the front, it suddenly raised its fist and punched the black demon's palm.

Bang.

Just a casual punch.

The black palm that was coming with great momentum was hit directly in the palm, and it flew backwards.

As the owner, Zhao Xiaofeng's pupils trembled.

He immediately stepped back half a step, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips as red as a rose. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Is the old witch injured?"

As if sensing something, Yang Liang punched the second-level death crusher away, then quickly turned around and ran towards Zhao Xiaofeng without hesitation.

Standing in front of her, Yang Liang said with his back to her, "Leave this to me, you go to the side first."

Hearing Yang Liang's words, Zhao Xiaofeng trembled, a beautiful smile appeared on her face, and she said in a charming voice, "Why, are you worried about me?"

"Whatever you say."

Yang Liang said, his eyes were cast on the third-level zombie again, his eyes were sharp, and he kicked and shot out.

"Tsk, still so arrogant." Looking at Yang Liang's back as he rushed out, Zhao Xiaofeng's beautiful eyes moved, and she murmured with a little dissatisfaction.

Although Yang Liang has awakened, the strength of an ancient warrior plus a first-level awakener is stronger than most innate warriors, but facing a third-level mutant zombie, it is still not enough.

Just a simple fight, he fell into a disadvantage, which made Zhao Xiaofeng worried.

"No, this guy is not a match for a third-level zombie!"

Just want to rush out.

The next second.

An old voice came from behind.

"Xiaofeng, you step back and rest first, leave this to us."

"Who are you?"

Zhao Xiaofeng turned around in surprise.