Steel Armour City

Liao Yiling went to the back of the crowd, grabbed a bruised guy and asked, "what are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, the guy turned to see Liao Yiling, eyes wide open, as if to see a treasure in general: "the boy said, if anyone can win him, he can spend a spring night with his little girl, that is, the famous female bodyguard of the military headquarters, named Liao Yiling!" The officer didn't recognize Liao Yiling. He just felt that it was a great stimulation for such a beautiful woman in front of her, so he was confused and excited. The next moment, the poor guy who didn't have long eyes flew to the corner with a scream.

Liao Yiling blew up in a flash.

However, looking at the boxing ring, he saw the two men who were fighting, but he put out his anger, and his heart fell into Dantian. Kuiyin looks at Liu Ting leisurely and playfully. Liu Ting gets two punches in the face, caressing the injured part and carefully circling kuiyin. It seems that kuiyin's condition is basically that no one can achieve it. Liu listen to the strength of Liao Yiling understand, this group of people can't beat kuiyin, this just lifted him out.

However, when these guys saw Liu Ting hurt, they began to coax him. They turned back and began to shout: "accept him", which turned into encouraging kuiyin. This situation is... A little complicated.

Back to the question just now, when did kuiyin become so capable of playing? Liao Yiling felt both happy and disappointed.

It began to snow in the mountains. Although the snow was not big, it fell on the ground and the mountain road became very muddy. A lonely figure walked slowly through the mountain road. The figure stopped to look at the endless mountain road ahead, grasped the metal box in his hand, and then went on. The snow had whitened his shoulders and shoulders, but his movements didn't seem to be too strenuous, as fast as they had been a few hours ago.

Anping scolded fiercely: "this ghost weather!"

There was a wolf howl in the distance, but it was strange. It was not like the howl of the wild wolf, but a whine like spring. When human beings disappear from here, there are more wolves. The estrus period of wolves is in winter, usually in deep winter. In terms of time, the wolf seems to have the wrong season and earlier.

Anping secretly smiles, shakes his head and continues to walk up the mountain road.

These mountain roads are not the ones stepped on by people, but the ones washed out by summer rain. In winter, when the grass withers and turns yellow, the waterway becomes a path that can be unblocked in the mountains.

There were two more wolf calls, but some of them were specious. After they appeared on the cliff not far in front of them, Anping ignored them and continued to move on. At this moment, the three black shadows spread their wings, leaped down from the cliff and glided from the sky towards the mountain road. The intersection of them and the mountain road was where Anping was.

The wingspan of black shadow is more than two meters wide. It glides in the air silently, like three huge black eagles. In the process of gliding, it shows the long blade hidden under the wingspan.

After a while, Anping held the metal box in his left hand and swung it outward with his right hand. A long handle with unique style slipped out of his sleeve. The length of the long handle is about 78cm. Its thickness is similar to that of a bamboo pole. It is covered with the blue texture similar to the streamline of strog's body. It shines blue in the snow. At the tip of the long handle, a blue flame flashed by, and the blade of a blue death scythe with no thickness condensed on the long handle in an inconceivable way, just like the blue flame condensed after it was frozen in this cold weather.

The shadow pours down, and at the moment when it falls behind Anping, Anping does not look back and waves the scythe of death behind him.

With a few jingling sounds, the long knives in black shadow's hand were all swept by the edge of death's scythe, and instantly cut into two pieces.

The bearer didn't give up. He waved the handle of the knife to Anping, changed it into six pistols, and shot Anping in unison. It's too close for anyone to dodge the six pistols together in such a short distance!

But then, what they saw was not that Anping was in a hurry to deal with the remnant Dao, nor that he was looking at the bullet in despair. Instead, his eyes were dazed, and Anping's figure mysteriously disappeared from them. They looked around nervously, but suddenly they felt a stabbing pain in their chest. When they looked down, they only saw the shadow of the scythe of death passing over their chest. Anping appeared behind them and said with a cold smile, "it's a pity that this is not a secondary virtual world. Otherwise, I can send you to Elena for a new birth." Anping voice down, three broken into several pieces scattered on the ground.

As soon as Anping finished, there was another movement on the top of the hill. Far near the top of the hill, there are more than ten black dots.

Anping frowned and said, "it's really troublesome. Is there a second attack?"

As he thought, the nearby hills are not far away from the sound of single shot or continuous shot, and the bullets arrive almost in a flash. The place where all the bullets gather is where Anping is. Among them, it seems that unless Anping has immortal means, he can't jump out of the range of bullets. So many guns, even if he wants to change position to avoid bullets, can't be opened. In this way, there is only one result, that is, Anping is beaten into a human flesh sieve by bullets.

However, Anping is not an ordinary person.

He props the scythe on the ground, and the surface of the scythe lights up an uneasy blue ripple. Then the scythe stretches out four different metal rings to the front, back, left and right. The ring is just like a wind wheel rotating around Anping. The blue energy is transferred from the sickle handle to the ring, and the ring is also dyed with a layer of blue light.

No matter how fast the bullet is, it will take time to cross a distance of several hundred meters. However, the scythe of death is shorter than the passing time of the bullet. When the speed of the circle reaches the maximum, the bullet is still more than ten meters away from Anping.

The ultimate speed is not only possessed by bullets, but also by rings. The ultimate speed produces not only the ability to directly hit and fly bullets, but also the magnetic field flowing on the ring! Because there is electric current on the ring! In a flash, where Anping was standing, even the wind and cloud were rolling. Bullets were in a strange field, one after another bypassing Anping, flying into the air or crashing to the ground. More often, they were flying around. It was like meeting an invisible round shell, and none of them penetrated the protective cover of Anping.

The ambush Gunners were stunned. what is it? Is this what human technology can do? Just one electromagnetic ring can withstand the fire of more than ten machine guns? What's this?

"You've all done it. Now it's my turn to fight back!" Anping pressed the metal box and said impatiently that he didn't have much time for these killers to study his weapons carefully.