Doomsday Special Forces

Chapter 393 Ouyang Feng is crazy?

After Ouyang Feng killed the last two giant tyrants, he unceremoniously collected all six bodies, then turned around and stood quietly, waiting for the remaining thirty-six giant tyrants...

There were a total of forty-eight giant tyrants. Within one minute after he made his move, he killed twelve of them, a full quarter of the number. This result was enough to pay for the ticket price of launching a hurricane.

"I... Fuck!" Apostle John looked at the scene below in amazement, and didn't know how to comment for a while. Although he could do what Ouyang Feng did just now, and even faster and simpler than Ouyang Feng, his strength was much higher than Ouyang Feng's current strength. He imagined what he could do if he was Ouyang Feng's current strength.

But the result he got was a bit disappointing. First of all, he couldn't compare to Ouyang Feng in terms of time. He was at least ten seconds slower. Moreover, after killing these giant tyrants, his body would definitely not be as clean as Ouyang Feng's. He was not touched by the giant tyrants at all. He would definitely be injured.

"How is it?" Apostle Peter looked at Apostle John with a gloating look and asked, "Paul's vision is still good, right?"

"Yes! It's really amazing!!" Apostle John did not deny it, and admitted it very straightforwardly: "This kid's combat awareness is simply too sharp, especially when he killed the second batch of giant tyrants. I suspect that he didn't use his brain to think about tactics at all, but after seeing the formation I arranged, he reacted subconsciously. This terrible little guy has turned combat into an art."

"Yes! This requires not only a good combat talent, but also constant tempering in life and death to form this terrible combat instinct. If his strength can be improved again, plus he has integrated the life core, when those guys arrive here, maybe this little guy will give them a surprise!" Apostle Peter nodded in agreement.

Apostle Peter looked at Ouyang Feng who was waiting in a serious battle, nodded and said, with unreserved admiration in his eyes.

"Then! Let's bring them all together! There will be a feast after the appetizer!" Apostle John smiled, then his eyes flashed red, and he issued an order: "I don't know if he can surprise those guys, but I will give him a surprise soon."

The giant tyrants who received the order quickly gathered in the central square, and then gathered on the street where Ouyang Feng was, and began to slowly approach Ouyang Feng. Because Ouyang Feng had just used the buildings on the street to bypass these big guys, this time Apostle John directly let these giant tyrants block the entire street, so that Ouyang Feng could not repeat the same trick again.

In addition, in order to keep the formation of these giant tyrants strict, Apostle John also deliberately let them walk very slowly, step by step towards Ouyang Feng's direction. Unexpectedly, once these big guys walked like this, they were actually quite imposing, because their original tonnage was enough, and now with the neat steps, every step would make the earthquake "boom!", bringing a feeling of shaking the earth and mountains.

However, this momentum had no effect on Ouyang Feng. He just looked at these tyrants coldly, thinking in his heart whether he should go all out. According to his experience, there should be less than 50 zombies in this city, even if these zombies are the highest-level zombies Ouyang Feng has seen so far.

Ouyang Feng knew very well that although it seemed that he had killed twelve giant tyrants in a very short time, it was because he relied on the sharpness of Apocalypse, not because the combat power of these giant tyrants was too weak.

If there was no Apocalypse, Ouyang Feng would have no way to kill these giant tyrants with one blow. In that case, his combat strategy just now might not be used. Although he should be able to kill them, the speed would definitely not be that fast, and when he was halfway through killing them, he might have been surrounded by dozens of giant tyrants.

In that case, although Ouyang Feng is sure to launch a hurricane to escape, he can't think about killing all these guys. Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng can't help but feel very fortunate that he can get Tianqi. Even if Tianqi doesn't have the ability to absorb life energy and synthesize potions, its sharpness alone is enough to make everyone in the world jealous.

Ouyang Feng looked at the formation of these giant tyrants and calculated a little in his mind. Combined with his experience of killing the twelve giant tyrants just now, he felt that if he really didn't care about consumption and burst out with all his strength, he should be able to solve this battle quickly.

However, Ouyang Feng suspected that there should be more than just a few zombies in this city. After the consumption just now, he now has more than 70% of his physical strength left. If he bursts out with all his strength in a while, he may run out of physical strength. After all, the current battle is not to kill the lickers. He doesn't need any superpowers and can rely entirely on the strength of his body to handle it.

What if other zombies appear after killing this wave of zombies? Tianqi can still restore his physical strength once instantly, but what if there are more behind? After entering this city, Ouyang Feng originally found a sense of familiarity here. Just like in the small town where he found Wang Tao and the others, he was also ambushed, and the zombies that came out were all of only one type.

Except for the different venues and numbers, there is almost no difference. Moreover, this is not that small town, but a quasi-first-tier city. Even that small town can have 800,000 zombies. How can there be only a few dozen here? Ouyang Feng even suspected that after he killed this wave of giant tyrants, there would be another wave of giant abominations, giant skeletons, or even giant lickers.

If this is true, then he might be in some trouble. He doesn't need too many. If the three types mentioned above rotate one by one, he will not be able to bear it. Moreover, Ouyang Feng always feels as if there is a conspiracy following him. He has vaguely felt who is behind Wang Tao's affairs. Now in this city, Ouyang Feng has this feeling again.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes, and then a resolute look suddenly appeared on his face. He waved his hand to replace the Apocalypse Blade with the Apocalypse Bow, and then drew the bow and arrows at the giant tyrant team that was advancing towards him. The ice power in his body was activated at the same time, and a series of ice arrows were shot at the giant tyrants.

After shooting a rain of arrows, Ouyang Feng immediately launched the gust of wind again, almost closely following the rain of arrows and rushing towards the giant tyrant camp...

Ouyang Feng did not shoot many ice arrows, because he did not want to rely on ice arrows to kill the enemy, nor did he want to use it to slow down the enemy's speed towards him, because these big guys were not walking fast in order to maintain the formation. The purpose of Ouyang Feng shooting these ice arrows was to disrupt the formation of these giant tyrants.

From their neat formation, Ouyang Feng could see that they wanted to force him to fight them head-on, so that they could maximize their numerical advantage. In addition, the giant tyrants were huge and their weapons were long enough. If they could surround him, he would be attacked from all sides. In that case, he would be in real danger.

After Ouyang Feng's ice arrows shot into the giant tyrants' formation, the sound of sharp blades entering the flesh continued to sound. Except for the giant tyrants in the first row waving their sickles to cut off some arrows, the giant tyrants behind basically ignored these arrows.

Apostle John did not learn the previous lesson well. The distance between each row of these giant tyrants was still very close, so close that the rows behind them had no way to swing their sickles at will, because they would definitely hurt their own kind by mistake.

In fact, this was what Apostle John intended to do, because he intended to use this formation to force Ouyang Feng to confront these giant tyrants head-on. If the distance was closer, when the giant tyrants in the first row were fighting Ouyang Feng, the giant tyrants in the second row only needed to move slightly to the side to attack Ouyang Feng from between the two giant tyrants in the front row.

This was exactly the formation of shield soldiers and spearmen in the ancient cold weapon era. I don’t know where this Apostle John learned it from. Anyway, Apostle John felt that the entire road was blocked, and Ouyang Feng would definitely not be able to go around to the back, so he used the same trick again.

As for those feather arrows, let alone those giant tyrants, even Apostle John didn’t care about them. Such small things, even if they hit the weaknesses of these giant tyrants and successfully broke through their defenses and touched the source of life, it would probably not cause any harm to these big guys. Besides, Ouyang Feng had tried it before, right?

All six feather arrows hit, one in the eye and five in the chest. Ouyang Feng should have known that this kind of long-range attack would not work on the giant tyrant. Why did he waste his energy on such a wave? And he even rushed up after shooting the feather arrows. Did he want to attack such a large group of giant tyrants alone? ?

"Is this kid crazy? What does he want to do? Did he give up and want to fight to the death?" Apostle John asked in confusion, and his tone seemed a little disappointed.

"Impossible! Watch it!" Apostle Peter didn't understand it either, but he had personally met Ouyang Feng face to face twice, and he had some understanding of him. He knew that this kid couldn't do such a crazy thing.

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