The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 780: werewolf

Chapter 780

Before there was a system, Zhou Yang was just a joke.

He has tasted the ups and downs of the bottom of society.

I have also tasted the so-called "white collar" in the company.

No matter how much wronged, his heart is always sunny.

He believes that in this world, light and kindness still occupy the vast majority.

Of course, this world naturally has darkness and evil.

But Zhou Yang really didn't understand.

Today, he was shocked.

The evil of human nature can reach this level.

Breathtaking.

So cold-blooded to kill the same kind, do these guys deserve to be called humans?

"System, thank you for giving me so many abilities!" Zhou Yang said seriously in his heart.

Without the support of the system, Zhou Yang is not qualified to face this criminal group face to face.

"Dear guest, what can I do if I provoke you?" Thompson shrugged.

Zhou Yang smiled faintly, then turned his head and said to Anna and Xiaohua's mother: "Don't move!"

After speaking, he walked towards Philip.

"Stop him!" a horse yelled.

On both sides of the hall, no less than 30 people rushed out.

Each of them has a gun in his hand.

"Wow!"

The bullet is loaded.

Thirty horses stood in a row, their guns aimed at Zhou Yang.

"Xia Guoren, goodbye!" Thompson waved.

"Boom boom!"

A burst of gunfire exploded.

All the bullets poured out towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang's body suddenly trembled.

An illusion appeared in an instant.

All the bullets flew past his body.

In the back, Anna and Xiaohua's mother.

The two squatted with their heads in fright.

In the next moment, a series of dense, crisp sounds rang in front of them.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

Sparks burst out randomly.

There seemed to be a transparent wall in front of them, blocking all the bullets to death.

Every ball of spark is a bullet that has been hit.

"Wow!"

Dozens of bullets fell to the ground almost in no particular order at the same time.

On the ground in front of Xiaohua's mother, there was a pile of bullets cut in half.

Zhou Yang had anticipated this situation a long time ago.

Therefore, the east wind was released one step earlier and let it patrol in front of Xiaohua's mother.

Dongfeng has woven an airtight net that no bullet can pass through.

The audience was stunned.

Thompson, Morris and others were dumbfounded.

With more than 30 guns, you still can't hit the opponent?

Damn it!

Zhou Yang kept walking, slowly approaching Thompson, and said faintly: "Your bullets are too slow, faster!"

my Lord!

damn it!

Not reconciled, the horses raised their guns and fired a second time.

There was another gunshot.

But... the same as last time.

Zhou Yang's body was shaking greatly at a frequency that the naked eye could not catch, and all the bullets missed.

The invisible "wall" appeared again in front of the two ladies behind.

It was another fragmented bullet.

"I'm coming!" Sam, the big guy who had been watching the battle from the rear, pushed away the two horses in front and rushed towards Zhou Yang.

At the same time draw two pistols from behind the waist.

When Zhou Yang was only two meters away, he opened fire.

"Bang bang bang!" Six or seven consecutive shots hit Zhou Yang's body.

Thompson's heart finally let go.

"Haha...boy Xia who is looking for death! Sam, good job!" Thompson roared.

The horses also applauded Sam.

Sam turned his gun so handsomely, inserted back in his back, and looked at Zhou Yang.

The latter lowered his head, as if he couldn't believe he had been shot so many.

"Go to hell!" Sam snorted coldly.

"People like you haven't gone to hell, how could I?" Zhou Yang slowly raised his head and grinned.

Sam's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the next few seconds, he was like falling into an ice cave.

The bullets on Zhou Yang were squeezed out one by one.

Hit the ground with a crisp sound.

The bullet holes in Zhou Yang's body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The immortal body is so awesome!

The horses were sweating.

Thompson and the Morris family were completely shocked.

Zhou Yang said calmly.

To be honest, after possessing extraordinary abilities, the fear of life will be more or less weakened.

After all, he and ordinary people are basically two creatures.

Zhou Yang has always been a kind person, and asked him to directly use the Death God's ability to isolate these people's data beams and send them to death.

But now... after two rounds of shooting, Zhou Yang let go of his last pity.

For things to end, one party must die completely.

With the east wind protecting the two women, Zhou Yang had no worries.

"It's me!" Zhou Yang squinted his eyes and rushed towards Ma's team.

"Mr. Protection!" The horses roared and drew short knives from their waists to welcome Zhou Yang.

The bullets are invalid, will the short knife work?

But at this moment, the horses have lost their ability to think.

More than 30 horses and more than 30 knives slashed at Zhou Yang indiscriminately.

The strange scene appeared again.

Whenever the short knife was about to cut Zhou Yang's body, the opponent could always avoid perfectly in an instant.

Sam was shocked to see.

He finally understood that he was able to hit Zhou Yang just now, it should be the other party deliberately.

Otherwise, he would not even be able to touch the opponent's hair.

Zhou Yang dodged a short knife, snatched it, and picked it back.

"Puff!" Ma Tsai's right hand separated from his body and flew into the sky.

"what!"

In the screams, Ma Zi was cut by Zhou Yang.

"Puff!" Zhou Yang didn't even look at it, turned his back to the back, and swiped his backhand.

The great head of the second horse Tsai flew into the sky.

Blood spurted frantically from his broken neck.

Zhou Yang turned abruptly for half a circle and shot out a short knife in his hand.

"puff!"

"Xiao!"

The third Ma Zi was pierced with a short knife in his throat, moved his body, and was nailed to the wall.

Without the knife in his hand, Zhou Yang stomped the ground with one foot.

A few pistols were instantly rebounded and jumped.

Zhou Yang took a copy with both hands, and got both shots.

"Boom boom!"

Over-the-horizon aiming is suitable here.

Zhou Yang's aiming time is almost negligible.

In the smoke filled with gunpowder, in the crisp gunfire, and the cries of the horses, Zhou Yang was like a precise machine, killing a horse with every bullet.

In an instant, the corpses of Ma Zi were all in the hall.

The blood leaked to Zhou Yang's feet.

He threw the gun away and moved forward slowly, stepping on the thick blood, making a strange noise.

"Sam, stop him!" Thompson roared.

Sam grinned: "I underestimated you!"

He tore off his black trench coat, revealing his burly body.

"Ah!" Sam bent over slightly, his eyes flushed suddenly.

In his non-human roar, he made a "chill" and all his clothes burst.

Sam was suddenly covered with a thick layer of hair.

His head was twisted and his limbs were on the ground.

"Wow!"

Howl.