Urban Marvel Scientist

"The ground is shaking."

Yolande suddenly spoke up.

"As if something terrifying is about to come out, my wild water sheep keeps shaking."

The maniacal water sheep, the control beast that Kerwin was riding, kept shaking, making his face gradually ugly, and the feeling of the ground shaking gradually gave him a bad premonition.

"This horrible thing is about to break free."

Yolande spoke solemnly.

"Aren't we going to go there yet?"

Kerwin suddenly opened his mouth to ask. He was worried about the soldiers he saw and kept fighting, or the one-sided battlefield. Every time a person died, blood dripped from his heart. These were the elites he brought out. !

"You can go over, if you're not afraid of people falling to the ground."

Yolande spoke quietly, and immediately saw Kerwin's ugly face, and explained: "Now we still need to press here, if we both go up, I'm afraid it will give each other a chance, one will catch us. Chance."

"If we don't go, the morale will not go up."

Kerwin frowned. If he didn't take command now, the morale of the army would definitely be wiped out by Fang Yan, and he would eventually just become an ant slaughtered by Fang Yan.

"Tolerate."

But Yolande just gave him a word, which made him grit his teeth, but he had to give up. After all, the general in front of him was the think tank among the ten of them. If not, Bonadette didn't talk about it when he talked before. Will specifically let him call Yolande over.

Now that even the think tank has done this, it is not easy for him to go up, and even his heart is trembling. If you give him 100,000 courage, he will not dare to directly rush into the army of 900,000 troops like this. This is completely Suicide play.

However, they were abruptly in this army, killing a **** path, or in other words, he didn't need to kill at all, but stood inside to kill.

"happy!"

The blood-stained Fang Yan screamed in the sky, and his heart was very happy. This time it was the power he was after. He didn't need all kinds of external equipment, and he could only rely on his own body.

With one punch, the wind pressure generated can make more than a dozen soldiers lie down in an instant.

When killing people, Fang Yan's anger kept accumulating. When 20,000 troops were killed, Fang Yan's skin flashed back and forth between green and yellow, which was a sign that he was about to enter a violent state.

An icy aura from **** gradually radiated out of Fang Yan's body, and all the soldiers who approached suddenly felt that their movements had slowed down.

Every time it slows down, it is greeted by a huge fist, and then there is no more.

"Killing, only killing can make you surrender!"

Fang Yan roared, roaring, the skin of the whole body turned blue-gray at this moment, and when he punched down, the whole ground trembled, and the dense cracks like cobwebs spread rapidly at this moment, and some soldiers Jean was trapped by a crack three or four meters wide.

Anger without losing reason, powerful and agile, and more and more powerful, spread out from Fang Yan's body at this time, and a heart-pounding aura emerged in the hearts of all the soldiers.

"Monster... This outsider is a monster!"

I don't know which soldier shouted, grabbed his gun, turned back and became a deserter.

"Whoosh!"

And when he started to run away, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from his ears, followed by a voice that made his face turn pale.

"On the battlefield, the most shameful person is often not the enemy, but the first person to become a deserter, so your existence is not necessary."

Fang Yan's indifferent voice sounded in his ears, and then, Fang Yan also reached out and grabbed his calf, hugged it with both hands, and easily lifted it, and immediately fell over his shoulder, with huge strength blessing, this deserter It was torn apart and turned into flesh.

"If anyone becomes a deserter, then I really despise you Tuxiu Mutu country. Your strength is really weak, and so is the country."

Fang Yan's calm voice with ridicule sounded in the ears of all the soldiers, making everyone's eyes suddenly red, madness and anger, constantly intertwined in the hearts of this group of people, and finally made them strengthen their beliefs, raise their weapons, and face them. Fang Yan frantically pressed the trigger.

Isn't that the loss of more than 20,000 people? They are a legion of 900,000 troops!

"Good, good."

Seeing this, Fang Yan nodded with satisfaction. This is the army that satisfied him!

"Then, let's continue..."

The bluish-gray skin, the hideous face, the clear and rational eyes, all these are abnormal, combined with Fang Yan's body, the power of his fists smashed the bullet of the pulse gun into the air, and then grabbed the one that was placed beside him. Zhenjin machete, with a long whistle, fell into the battlefield again.

"This... is really a monster."

Kerwin's mouth trembled and his face was pale, how would they beat this kind of person? The weapons fell on him, but they didn't have any effect. Instead, his elite soldiers fell one after another, and his heart was bleeding!

"Yes, it's really a monster!"

Yolande looks ugly, this Fang Yan is really a huge threat to them, if they wait for him to be full of wings, then they are destined to not be the opponent of this man, and even can only be defeated by Fang. God devoured the kingdom of heaven.

At this time, he also knew why this country would so blatantly go to their Tuxiu Mutu country to **** the territory of the tribes and tribes.

"Kerwin, we should go up, if we don't go up, our army will collapse."

Seeing that the remaining army of more than 800,000 people was killed by one person and kept retreating, Yolande couldn't wait any longer, and directly patted the Phantom Dog under him, and the Phantom Dog rushed out in an instant. At the same time, strange sounds came from Yolande's mouth.

Behind him, Kerwin also ran out in time. Although the wild water sheep is a sheep, its speed is definitely not slower than that of the cheetah on the earth.

There were also some strange sounds from Kerwin's mouth, which merged with Yolande's voice and finally spread out.

And with their voices, the more than 800,000 troops who had been defeated by Fang Yan alone had their morale burst into the sky at this moment.

This sudden change made Fang Yan a little surprised. He raised his head slightly and looked at the white clouds in the sky that had been swept away by their morale. His hideous face became more hideous.

"Has the leader finally joined the team?"

Fang Yan's clear eyes flickered with a hint of coldness, and he swung the Zhenjin machete in his hand, which actually brought dust all over the sky.