Chapter 50 Serial Cannons(1/2)
The pure and pure essence of vitality arrives as scheduled.
Gao Zhengyang was happy. Sure enough, the third-level strongmen of the Jifeng tribe were much better than the leader of the Wolf tribe.
He was a little worried that after killing Fengyuan, the other third-level warriors might have no effect.
Perhaps it was because of the crazy absorption of titanium alloy, or perhaps it was because his body had accumulated too little vitality, and the energy obtained by killing Feng Xing was no less than that of Feng Yuan.
Gao Zhengyang was so comfortable that he was almost out.
The titanium electrode alloy in the body is stimulated by the strong essence of vitality and becomes active again.
At this time, the wind has arrived.
Feng Zhen is burly, wearing half-body heavy armor, a thick face, and a high nose.
Just looking at the figure and appearance, you will feel the momentum of a hero.
At this moment, his eyes were red, his beard and hair were wide open, and he was extremely angry.
But when he took action, he seemed extremely cunning.
Before the wind came, I walked a few steps under my feet, dragged and kicked hard on the ground, and raised the dust all over the sky.
Others hid behind the dust and rushed to Gao Zhengyang with a punch.
Feng Zhenyi was afraid that Gao Zhengyang would shoot arrows again, so this man's archery skills were too terrible. He felt a little relieved.
It’s also to save Feng Yang. Although there is little hope, I always have to try it.
Gao Zhengyang threw away the bow and raised Feng Yang on the ground under his feet. Feng Yang flew up and smashed Feng Zhen.
Although the dust and smoke are flying, the wind can still be distinguished. When it comes to Feng Yang.
Feng Yang was very fast. If he let him fly out, he would be afraid of breaking his bones and tendons.
But considering Gao Zhengyang's insidiousness, Feng Zhen still avoided it sideways.
It would be better for Feng Yang to fly out like this, he could let go of the battle.
Gao Zhengyang's methods were not so simple. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Yang's ankle. His wrist shook, like a whip, and smashed Feng Yang horizontally towards Feng Zhen.
No matter how angry Feng Zhen is, he still has rationality in his heart.
Although he was reluctant, he still didn't want to hurt Feng Yang. He retreated to the side again.
Gao Zhengyang circled Feng Yang's body for half a circle, and also opened the distance from Feng Zhen again.
Feng Zhen's body movement is not slow, but Gao Zhengyang's feet are like skating, and the advance and retreat are smooth and light, really look like a ghost.
Feng Zhen knew that Gao Zhengyang was in circles with him, but he had no choice but to follow Gao Zhengyang's rhythm.
Besides, Feng Zhen was not in a hurry. He would have no chance to shoot an arrow when he entangled Gao Zhengyang.
The wind and waves in the distance have arrived.
When the two join forces, no matter how capable Gao Zhengyang has, he will be killed by them.
Fengxing took the iron stick inserted on the ground while walking around the circle.
With familiar weapons in hand, Feng Xing was also refreshed.
"It's time to test your character!"
Gao Zhengyang shouted loudly, and then took the wind to smash it hard.
This time, Gao Zhengyang used the cannon fist in Xingyi, and exerted fierce and violent force.
Feng Yang is like a human flesh hammer. No matter where he hits it, Feng Yang's body cannot withstand this force.
It depends on whether Fengxing has the ability to catch Feng Yang.
Feng Xing's eyes were fixed, and he also saw that something was wrong.
Gao Zhengyang used too strong power, and he was not good at subtle changes, and he had no good means to catch Feng Yang.
If he takes action, not only Feng Yang will die, but he will also be seriously injured.
Feng Yang was in the air, his face was pressed and deformed by the oncoming airflow, and his eyes were blurred, so he could only barely see Qing Feng Zhen's figure.
He knew in his heart that Feng Zhen on the opposite side would never have the ability to dissolve the power on him, and he was dead.
But everyone is afraid of death. Even though they know there is no hope, Feng Yang still screams in fear.
The panic and painful howling made Feng Zhen's face twitch.
Feng Yang is quite famous in the tribe and is the next generation of talent that many people are optimistic about.
Feng Zhen felt uncomfortable when he saw the familiar child being killed but was helpless.
Feng Zhen gritted his teeth and pounded Gao Zhengyang's chest with a stick.
This stick method is also a thrust of wind.
But in Feng Zhen's hands, he pays more attention to explosive power.
Feng Zhen hated Gao Zhengyang, not only stimulated the acupoints, but also stimulated the muscles all over his body, slightly deformed the steel armor on his body.
Feng Zhen’s idea is very simple. He has half of the steel armor to protect his body and let Feng Yang hit him. At most, Feng Yang was hit and killed, so he would not be seriously injured.
But if he hits the ball, Gao Zhengyang will be smashed by him.
Gao Zhengyang must not dare to fight hard. If he changes his move, Feng Yang still has a way out.
And he also won the initiative and could continue to attack and no longer give Gao Zhengyang a chance.
Feng Zhen had a good idea, but the battle did not follow his plan.
Gao Zhengben had no intention of hiding, nor did he change his tricks. It seemed that if he knew Feng Zhen, he would be worried about Feng Yang and would not really fight him hard.
A ruthless cold light flashed in Feng Zhen's eyes. Since that's the case, he would no longer have any scruples.
Anyway, Feng Yang is dead, it is not bad to be able to win him a chance to kill the opponent.
When Feng Yang hit him, Feng Zhen shrank his neck and avoided him, and was hit on his shoulder by Feng Yang's chest.
The thick and hard shoulder guards on his shoulders hit Feng Yang's chest in a strange fold. He seemed to be unable to survive.
Feng Zhen's face became hot, and he knew very well that it was the passion that was splashing out from Feng Yang's body.
This is nothing.
The most terrifying thing is that Feng Yang had an explosive force on his body, which was transmitted to him through the iron armor, which shocked his five internal organs, qi and blood stimulating, and half of his body was numb.
With a soft foot under his feet, he moved half a step to the side.
The iron rod in Feng Zhen's hand was inevitably affected and lost its three-point power.
Even so, the iron rod was still pounded Gao Zhengyang's chest.
The iron rod weighs 80 kilograms. Under the urging of Feng Zhen, it really has the power to open a stone and crack a monument.
A deep pit was pounded out of Gao Zhengyang's chest, and the leather armor and clothes on his body were immediately shattered.
The force on the iron rod was exposed, and Gao Zhengyang's back suddenly raised large pieces, and the clothes and leather armor on his back also burst into thousands of pieces.
Feng Zhen couldn't help but feel happy. Although it was a bit strange that he could not pound Gao Zhengyang and penetrate him, the strong stick force was completely released, and Gao Zhengyang's heart and lungs and other organs were definitely pounded into a paste.
No one can withstand such injuries. Gao Zhengyang will undoubtedly die.
With this judgment, Feng Zhen couldn't help but relax.
Even Feng Tao, who rushed over quickly, slowed down. He saw it more clearly and felt that Gao Zhengyang would die.
Although it was a pity that he could not capture alive, Feng Tao felt relieved when he thought that so many people were killed by Gao Zhengyang.
This thin boy really has a kind of fearful power.
Feng Zhen's body and spirit had just relaxed, Gao Zhengyang suddenly stretched his left arm and flew out the iron rod pressing against his chest.
Feng Zhenzheng relaxed his body and mind, but he didn't expect such a change. The strong force coming from the iron rod made his fingers numb, and he felt like he was shocked by electric shock. The iron rod immediately flew out of his hands.
Gao Zhengyang's feet slipped and he was in front of Feng Zhen.
"call……"
Gao Zhengyang exhaled a mouthful of hot steam, just like the steam emitted by boiling water, making Feng Zhen on the opposite side feel hot on his face.
Only then did Feng Zhen notice that Gao Zhengyang's naked upper body was unusual.
Gao Zhengyang was originally skinny and had no muscles. But at this time, the thin and tough muscles became tense, like iron wires wrapped around his body, and his skin showed a kind of iron blue color.
Although the body is still thin, it is like casting steel and iron, giving people a feeling of being tough and fierce and domineering.
There was only a round wound with blood and blood on his chest. It was the trace left by his iron rod.
"Is this a horizontal practice?"
Feng Zhen's huge circular eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets.
He has seen some horizontal martial arts practices that can indeed make his body strong. But to say that horizontal martial arts can block his full strength, that is just a joke.
After all, the human race is a flesh and blood body. No matter how you practice, it is impossible to be as hard and tough as steel.
Unless you can cross the seventh level and become a powerful person in the heavenly level, you can surpass the limitations of flesh and blood.
To be continued...