Apocalypse: System Slaves, Starting From Yang Mi

"You guys get ready, I'm going to do it."

When Zhang Feng smiled, he didn't see the anger before, but looked happy.

In fact, Zhang Feng's mood at this time has indeed improved.

Because being able to meet a Level 2 powerhouse here is a good thing for Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng wants to have a good time, and also test the attributes of the rest of the transcendent beings.

After all, there are not many transcendent beings he has come into contact with now.

And the level 2 transcendent in front of him was the only level 2 transcendent besides Zhang Feng.

Such a good material, Zhang Feng naturally has to test it well.

"Don't be too proud, who will die today, I don't know yet." Wang Zihao said coldly.

The anger in his heart had already been completely stimulated by Zhang Feng.

He was going to kill Zhang Feng.

But Zhang Feng had already started first.

A fireball condensed in Zhang Feng's hand, and with a flick of his hand, the fireball had already attacked the golden light.

The fireball exploded, but the power of the explosion was all resisted by the golden light.

"Do you think you can attack?" Wang Zihao sneered.

A golden light emanated from Wang Zihao's hand and instantly hit Zhang Feng's body.

Zhang Feng's body also had a barrier of mental power, and the golden light hit the barrier of mental power, causing ripples one after another.

The two sides have a tie.

Zhang Feng did not expect that the other party's golden light could not only defend, but also attack.

However, compared with defense, the opponent's attack power is much weaker.

Zhang Feng's mental power barrier could withstand the attack of golden light.

This golden light is actually an energy attack, and it is also a similar existence to the fireball sent by Zhang Feng.

It's just that the fireball relies on explosions and high temperatures to produce destructive power.

And the golden light's attack method, Zhang Feng couldn't understand.

After all, for special abilities, Zhang Feng can only be regarded as a novice.

But Zhang Feng understood a truth, no matter how fancy the opponent's attack was, the use of special energy would definitely produce consumption.

The more powerful the power, the greater the consumption, because energy is conserved.

And Zhang Feng was sure that his staying power must be above the other party.

"Shoot, attack together." Wang Zijie said loudly.

He raised his pistol and shot at Zhang Feng.

The remaining few people also reacted the same, quickly took out their guns and attacked Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng will not be passively beaten.

The teleportation started, and Zhang Feng disappeared from the spot.

When Zhang Feng appeared again, he had already appeared behind Wang Zijie.

Wang Zihao's defenses were all facing the balcony, completely defenseless, and Zhang Feng appeared behind him.

The Tang knife brush in Zhang Feng's hand slashed two times, and directly cut off Wang Zijie's hands and feet.

Wang Zijie let out a scream, and Wang Zihao reacted, and Zhang Feng was already behind him.

He immediately moved the golden light behind him.

The protection of the golden light is not a circle, and it cannot wrap Wang Zihao completely.

If Zhang Feng wanted to kill him just now, he would already be dead.

This golden light is not without its shortcomings.

But Zhang Feng didn't plan to kill him immediately.

That's why he's still alive.

"You damn it!"

Seeing his brother's hands and feet cut off, Wang Zihao was already furious.

In Zhang Feng's hand, a long fiery red whip appeared, and the long whip danced wildly in Zhang Feng's hand, frantically attacking the golden light in front of Wang Zihao's body.

Wang Zihao's golden light could withstand the attack of the flame whip, but the rest of the people did not have such good luck.

Now the entire room was under the attack of Zhang Feng's flame whip, and they were not protected by golden light, and they were instantly cut into pieces by the flame whip.

On the contrary, the prince Jie Zhang Feng, whose hands and feet were cut off, had not killed him.

Zhang Feng asked him to live a little longer.

The attack power of the Flame Long Whip is terrifying, and the attack speed is fast, Wang Zihao can only use the golden light with all his strength to defend.

He already had no spare strength to fight back.

Zhang Feng did not go all out, he was still testing the abilities of both sides.

Zhang Feng keenly discovered that Wang Zihao's golden light had a very strong defense against energy attacks.

Zhang Feng's current attack could not break the defense at all.

Then increase the attack.

Zhang Feng immediately made a decision, increased his attack power, and now he was going all out.

Wang Zihao felt the pressure, and he gritted his teeth and contracted the golden light.

The smaller the range of golden light protection, the stronger the defense.

"Let's try this." Zhang Feng said suddenly.

The Desert Eagle was taken out, and Nian Li controlled the Desert Eagle and shot at Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao's face changed.

The bullet hit the golden light and hit it directly through the half.

"Interesting, it turns out that you are afraid of physical attacks."

When Zhang Feng saw this scene, he smiled.

Zhang Feng really didn't expect it.

This kind of golden light can be perfectly defended in the face of one's own mental power and flame attacks.

But in the face of pistol bullet attacks, it looks much weaker.

It turns out that this golden light has a bonus to the defense of energy, and in the face of physical attacks, the defense will be weakened.

Zhang Feng said coldly: "Your weakness has already been known to me, and you are finished." "