The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 740

The audience in the audience thought this was part of the performance, and they were desperately applauded.

The magician's face has changed to Luo Yan's.

It made the audience exclaimed.

"It's amazing!"

"The greatest magician!"

"Wow, beautiful magic!"

In the warm cheers, Luo Yan laughed in a low voice: "Zhou Yang, you are indeed a bit tricky, but you are not my opponent after all! I have cleared a lot of your virus."

"Really?" Zhou Yang's pain suddenly disappeared, replaced by a bright smile, "It's not easy to clear me!"

Luo Yan's face changed slightly.

Zhou Yang grabbed the blade and pushed outward.

The blade was pulled out of his body.

"I'm going to run again!" Zhou Yang smiled, turned around and sprinted, instantly wanting to disappear into the void.

"Wow!" The audience applauded frantically.

This is the most dazzling magic show they have ever seen in their lives.

The magician's female assistant was also dumbfounded.

She swears that the magician had never prepared the magic just now.

The next moment, the magician was shocked and fell to the ground.

After he opened his eyes in confusion and got up, he enjoyed the cheers of the mountains and the tsunami.

What happened to this world?

The magician was panicked.

...

Zhou Yang confirmed that Luo Yan shuttled in ideology.

All the people possessed by Luo Yan will become his face.

Now for Zhou Yang, it is relaxed and happy.

There was no such panic when he secretly saw Luo Yan for the first time.

In his field of vision, countless pictures emerged and disappeared.

Each picture represents another place, or another piece of time and space.

From the African savannah to the scene of the magic show, it is only a change in space.

At this moment, Zhou Yang is walking on the bustling streets of Manhattan.

"Hi, alone?" When a young woman with yellow skin passed by Zhou Yang, she cast a wink at him.

Obviously, Zhou Yang's appearance is fatal to her.

"Sorry, I am not alone!" Zhou Yang grinned, showing eight white teeth.

The yellow-skinned girl was dizzy.

Hit up, be hit up, hit up successfully, hit up failed... This is a common phenomenon on the streets of Manhattan.

Surrounded by office workers in a hurry, there are also homeless people leaning against the corner.

Several police officers seemed to be chatting against the police car.

One of them, intentionally or unintentionally, looked towards Zhou Yang's direction.

The next moment, his head shook quickly, imagining a phantom.

A second later, the white police officer's face changed to Luo Yan.

Zhou Yang stopped abruptly.

The other party is so fast!

Luo Yan took out his gun and aimed at Zhou Yang.

The pedestrians around were stunned.

The police officer's colleague was also stunned.

what happened?

Why are you shooting?

"Boom boom!"

Three consecutive bullets hit Zhou Yang's body.

The streets were instantly chaotic.

Seeing this, the other police officers pulled out their guns before thinking about it and fired at Zhou Yang.

They didn't even see that their colleagues' faces had become strangers.

Zhou Yang was hit by at least ten bullets.

The girl who spoke with him just now covered her mouth with a look of horror.

Why does this happen?

The previous second was fine.

But then, everyone saw the bullet fall out of Zhou Yang's body.

"Superise!" Zhou Yang grinned, got into the void beside him, and disappeared again.

Immediately afterwards, the Star Stripe policeman who was possessed by Luo Yan fell to the ground.

After waking up, he looked blank.

The police officers frantically called the headquarters.

They saw humans disappearing out of thin air.

This is the most frightening scene today.

...

The void shook, and Zhou Yang got out of it again.

Surrounded by boundless yellow sand, it stretches to the end of the sky.

"Sahara, I'm here." Zhou Yang opened his arms and faced the sun with a smile on his face.

"Luo Yan, let me see what you are capable of... There is no one here, can you still possess?" Zhou Yang scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

After three consecutive trials, Zhou Yang has roughly determined Luo Yan's ability.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang turned around and stared at the void behind him.

Ripples appeared again.

However, this time it was not a person or an animal.

It is a humanoid object, which seems to be composed of water.

It's like the liquid metal man from the future in "Terminator".

The other's facial contours are changing.

Vaguely, Luo Yan looked like.

"You... angered me!" Shui Ren said.

"This is just the beginning!" Zhou Yang smiled, "Aren't you trying to remove the virus? Then I will let you remove enough!"

"What are you...what are you going to do?" The Water Man growled.

With his voice, the air still rippled.

This made Zhou Yang amazed.

"What am I going to do? You come and see!" Zhou Yang's face was solemn, his body plunged into the void, and he shuttled again.

The water man dissipated in place.

...

The spring breeze was blowing, and the shouts of killing outside the city shook the sky.

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe stood somewhere on the top of Wanshou Mountain, his face pale and his body trembling slightly.

"Fine!" He glanced at the person next to him in the eunuch's uniform.

"Old slave go one step first!" The **** stepped on a wooden chair, hung the noose around his neck, kicked his feet, and the chair fell to the ground.

The eunuch's body sank down, struggling with difficulty for a while, and there was no sound.

"Cheng'en, I am here too!" The man in a bright yellow robe stepped on the wooden chair in despair.

Just when he was ready for a hundred, Zhou Yang suddenly emerged from the void.

The soldiers around were dissipated, just about to take up their weapons and attack.

Zhou Yang stepped to the man in Minghuangpao, stretched out his hand to pull him off, and slapped him with a big ear of light.

The people around are stupid.

Such a fast action... they couldn't capture it at all.

Is it possible that it is a god?

"If you die, you will have the face to meet your ancestor? Follow me!"

Void light and shadow flashed, and the man in bright yellow robes disappeared with Zhou Yang.

Everyone was stunned.

The next moment, a soldier's pupils suddenly became completely black.

Luo Yan appeared.

It's just... a step late.

"Bastard!" Luo Yan cursed angrily and began to reposition Zhou Yang's position.

Ten seconds later, the soldier shook his body and Luo Yan left him.

"Who are you?" Rolling out of the void, the man in the bright yellow robe asked Zhou Yang in shock.

"Remember my words, your country still has a breath, don't give up easily! See who is behind?" Zhou Yang pointed towards the distance.

The man in Ming Huangpao looked back and saw a man and horse rushed to his eyes, holding the "Wu" flag.

"Is it Wu Aiqing?" The man in the yellow robe exclaimed.

"I can only help you get here, stick to it!" Zhou Yang smiled and turned and sank into the void.

The next moment, the pupils of a soldier in the centaur became pure black.

But before he raised the knife to kill the man in the bright yellow robe, he was suddenly nervous and looked in the other direction.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yang led Luo Yan by the nose with his unique shuttle speed.