ultimate cannon fodder

Fang Yazhuo moved very quickly and appeared outside the door almost in an instant. A thin trip wire appeared silently in front of him. His foot tripped on the thin rope, and his body suddenly lost balance and moved toward him. Fall forward.

Fang Yazhuo was startled, but before he fell down, he put his left hand on the ground, straightened his legs, and danced like a windmill. A crescent-shaped blade of several centimeters each popped out from the heels of the leather shoes on his feet, streaking through the void. A chilling trajectory.

If anyone thinks they can take advantage of him if he falls, then they have their own plans. He has experienced several near-death crises in his life and has long been accustomed to dealing with any changes. And those who despise him have been sent to the end by him. hell.

His feet landed on the ground, and the curved blade on the heel did not touch anything. However, his body was still slightly arched, and his muscles were tense, like a cheetah before hunting, ready to explode with force to deal with any possible situation. .

"Bang, bang," there were several dull soft sounds, followed by several dazzling light beams that shone on him, even causing his eyes to become temporarily blind.

Fang Yazhuo subconsciously closed his eyes, put his hands in front of him, and took two steps back, covering most of his body behind the door to prevent being attacked. However, until his eyes gradually adapted to the strong light and could see objects, the attack did not Arrived as expected.

"What's going on?" Shen Ran came to him and asked with a pale face, her palms were all sweaty.

"What else could be going on?" Fang Yazhuo cursed angrily: "Damn, I was fooled. They deliberately kept you here to catch me, but you didn't even notice anything unusual."

"Then what should we do now?" Shen Ran seemed confused and completely lost his mind.

"If you don't want to die here, just fight out with me," Fang Yazhuo scolded: "Damn it, it's not that easy to keep me. I have arranged manpower outside to support us. As long as we rush out, no one can stop us..."

Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly as if his throat was being strangled, and his face became extremely ugly, because he saw several familiar faces being escorted to the open space in front of the door by a group of fully armed soldiers, a distance away He was only ten meters away. Their hands and mouths were all locked with electric cuffs and their mouths were sealed. The soldiers fiercely used gun butts and leather boots to make them kneel on the ground. Everyone had a look of despair on their faces. She looked at him with extremely complex eyes, and it was hard to tell whether she was begging him for help or signaling him to run away.

"Fuck," Fang Yazhuo pounded the threshold made of alloy hard, his eyes almost bursting with fire. These people were the people he arranged to respond outside, but unexpectedly they were all killed by the other party. It seemed that his actions had already been taken. Being under the other person's supervision, I still feel good thanks to myself.

Although the combat prowess of his subordinates is not as good as his, they are all rare masters, not even much worse than Shen Ran. On normal days, hundreds of fully armed soldiers would not even look at him. In Long's case, In front of the speaker, no matter how many ordinary soldiers there are, they can't even play the role of cannon fodder and can only be slaughtered at will. But now, they are like fish on the chopping board. If they resist a little, they will be greeted by A burst of critical strikes, even if they were strong, would leave everyone with bloody heads and blood, which looked shocking and terrible.

Just as he was about to rush forward to rescue the man, a long figure slowly walked up behind the soldier. Because of the backlight, his appearance could not be clearly seen, but his burly and muscular figure showed that he was fighting. Not weak.

"Why, you still want to resist?" After the other party stood still, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and then said sarcastically: "If I were you, I would surrender quickly, and maybe Can save a life,"

"It's you." Then Fang Yazhuo recognized the other person in the flash of light when he lit the cigarette. He was shocked, and then said with a sneer: "I didn't expect you to turn to Ma Jianyao. What benefits did he give you? "

The other party blew out a puff of smoke and said noncommittally: "What's so strange about this? Didn't you also join the Freemen's Alliance? The difference between us is that I am sincere, while you harbor evil intentions, so our The ending will not be the same,"

"Don't think that with Ma Jianyao's support, you can reach the sky in one step. He is the only A-level Dragon Whisperer in the Free Alliance. Do you really think that you can fight against us? And you are just a defeated subordinate of mine. Just because you want to keep me, "Fang Yazhuo snorted disdainfully.

If it were someone else, he might still be worried, but this Xiong Zijun was an old acquaintance of his, and he knew everything about him, and he was absolutely sure that he could deal with it. He just couldn't figure it out. Xiong Zijun used to be in another organization, and his status was Although it is not too high, after all, this organization is also a strong and established organization, almost as strong as the organization he belongs to. But why he took refuge in Ma Jianyao was because he was out of his mind, or he was just being arrogant.

"Don't look at me, I'm just a soy sauce guy," Xiong Zijun grinned, pointing at the group of heavily armed soldiers and said, "They are the protagonists,"

"They," Fang Yazhuo narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but fall on these soldiers again. It is undeniable that these soldiers are very elite and well-equipped, and they also have an aura that ordinary soldiers do not have. It seems that even in the face of They were S-class Dragon Whisperers, and they were not afraid of them. However, he could tell at a glance that the combat power of these soldiers was not high, and they could not meet the requirements of Dragon Whisperers at all. With just these ten soldiers, Xiong Zijun is joking just because he wants to surrender.

Could there be someone else hiding behind it?

Fang Yazhuo slowly went through the possible opponents one by one in his heart, and then felt that his palms were wet and cold, and he was covered in sweat before he knew it.

Even though he mentioned Ma Jianyao without the slightest respect, the person he was most afraid of meeting was Ma Jianyao. Although the youngest A-level Dragon Whisperer in human history had mixed reputations, he had grown from a master in just over a year. The jump from D-level to A-level created a miracle that is difficult to copy and surpass. Every Dragon Whisperer has firmly remembered his name. No matter how conceited Fang Yazhuo is, he will never blindly think that he can fight against someone. An A-level dragon whisperer.

"Click," was the sound of a gun being raised. A dozen soldiers seemed to have undergone strict training. Their gun-raising movements were uniform, as if they were one person. The muzzles of their guns, which were glowing with cold light, were all pointed at Fang Yazhuo.

The vague sense of crisis made Fang Yazhuo bounce up instantly, like a discharged cannonball, and his body suddenly grew larger. His muscles that expanded several times directly broke the military uniform with the emblem of the Free Alliance into pieces. However, the military uniform Underneath, there is a close-fitting armor.

The defensive performance of this kind of armor is not the best, but it can make corresponding changes with the change of body shape within a certain range and range. The surface of the armor emits a hazy yellow light, covering most of the body. This is his exclusive skill protection force field on the vital parts of his body. Although it is not able to protect the whole body like an energy shield or protective cover, its protective ability has increased exponentially. Even a laser cannon may not be able to break through his protection. force field.

This is also his greatest reliance.

As soon as he took off into the air, a dozen soldiers fired decisively. What was shot out of the gun barrel was not bullets, but several beams of light, which formed a net to cover him.

"Laser," Fang Yazhuo sneered, but he also felt that he was making too much of a fuss. He thought that a few laser guns could deal with him. It was too underestimated. But it was just right. He took the opportunity to kill, even if the opponent still had it. What kind of backup plan caught them off guard.

As for Shen Ran, if you can, just follow him out. If you can't, forget it. Anyway, he has been exposed and his existence is of little value.

But when these seemingly inconspicuous light beams fell on him, the expression on Fang Yazhuo's face immediately changed. The light beams effortlessly penetrated the three layers of protective force fields he had activated with an extremely clear trajectory, and then It penetrated his strong and lightweight super alloy armor, penetrated his body, and then penetrated out from behind. It also penetrated the armor on his back. Almost in an instant, there were more than a dozen penetrating holes on his body. of small wounds.

He didn't feel any pain. Fang Yazhuo only felt as if all his strength had been drained out in an instant. He fell heavily to the ground and couldn't even get up. Blood gushed out from the wound like spring water, and in the blink of an eye he was there. There was a pool of blood under his body.

Fang Yazhuo tried his best to raise his head and take a look. Only then did he realize with shock that the guns in the hands of these soldiers looked very ordinary, but they did not have magazines. Instead, they had a diamond-like crystal embedded in the tail. He had always thought that This is just decoration.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Fang Yazhuo tried his best to ask, but his voice twisted in his throat, and all he made was a hissing sound. His consciousness gradually became blurred, and his body became colder and colder. Finally, he still Faintly seeing the sad and sympathetic eyes of his subordinates, he finally understood what they wanted to tell him before.

Fang Yazhuo made a reluctant sound in his throat, and finally exhaled heavily. He could not understand until his death how the weapons used by ordinary soldiers could penetrate the protective force field that he was proud of, and how the high-level dragon whisperer actually died in it. In the hands of ordinary soldiers, is this world going to change?

Even though he had known that this would be the result, Xiong Zijun's heart still jumped suddenly, and he took out a cigarette and lit it. His expression was extremely complicated, making it difficult to understand.

Shen Ran was even more horrified, almost dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his eyes at all. The moment Fang Yazhuo bounced up, he subconsciously wanted to follow suit, but before he could react, Fang Yazhuo had already killed himself. It was in front of him, which made him both scared and happy.

When he saw the soldier turning his gun and pointing it at him, he almost without thinking put the weapon in his hand on the ground and said calmly: "I surrender."