Chapter 1115
The so-called lock technique is a standard killer technique for when strength is not much different or even winning by weakness.
Zhou Tai'an is very good at this kind of means, and even cut down many opponents with it.
However, as Qin Weiyang, who came from free fighting, had long accumulated countless experiences of escaping.
No matter what kind of technique, there will be a way to crack it.
He relied on surprise to try to subdue her with this move, but underestimated Qin Weiyang's resilience!
"Crack!"
This time it was the sound of joints crossing.
Zhou Tai'an's two hands were twisted off by Qin Weiyang.
Severe pain struck, and he forcibly endured the breath in his heart, forcibly holding it back.
Looking at the fist and knuckle dusters getting bigger in front of him, Zhou Tai'an finally felt fear in his heart, hurriedly retreating.
He was seen running wildly with two hands hanging down, the picture full of comedy.
Qin Weiyang missed a punch, her eyes cold as she chased forward.
"Zhao Chenglin, help me!" Zhou Tai'an shouted.
Zhao Chenglin, who was busy dealing with the player group, turned his head to look, revealing shock in his eyes.
He never expected that the always calm Zhou Tai'an would run away like a drowned dog.
And the one chasing him was the slim, thin woman.
The impact of the picture was too strong, and he needed some time to digest it.
"Don't just watch, hurry up!" Zhou Tai'an was depressed to the point of vomiting blood when he saw him still watching the show.
Zhao Chenglin reacted and hurriedly drew with his fingertips.
The next moment, a square earth platform suddenly rose from the ground.
Directly carrying Zhou Tai'an into the air, raising him a hundred meters.
At the same time, the four platforms were covered in slippery liquid, dispelling Qin Weiyang's idea of climbing up the pole.
"Stinking bitch, you'll look good later!" Zhou Tai'an looked down at Qin Weiyang, his heart depressed.
To this, Qin Weiyang was neither angry nor lost her mind, just sitting below waiting.
Seeing this, Zhou Tai'an showed confusion.
But soon he guessed the other party's intention and sneered: "You wouldn't be waiting for the talent to expire, right?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, this earth platform can be maintained until Zhao Chenglin's life ends."
"And my talent is enough to let him live for another three hours!"
"One hour is enough to change a lot; do you have the patience to wait so long?"
Qin Weiyang didn't speak, just kept looking toward Zhao Chenglin.
Zhou Tai'an saw this and didn't want to ask for trouble, so he looked over.
Su Yang didn't know when he had already touched near Zhao Chenglin.
Looking at his posture, it seemed he was going to clear up all the previous grievances.
Seeing this, Zhou Tai'an's face sank, secretly thinking it was bad.
In his plan, Su Yang and the others were definitely not a match for their side.
However, Qin Weiyang's sudden use of 'weakness' directly caught Gao Zhiyi off guard.
He himself didn't expect that woman's combat power to be so strong, almost capsizing in the gutter.
Now Gao Zhiyi was being chased everywhere by Lin Yang.
He himself was hiding on the earth platform, not daring to land.
Zhao Chenglin was even targeted by Su Yang, about to have a reckoning.
If the former dies...
The monsters will inevitably fall into a disadvantage, or even be completely wiped out.
The earth platform will also collapse, and Qin Weiyang below will definitely not let him go easily.
Gao Zhiyi goes without saying.
In the 'weakness' state, she relies entirely on Zhao Chenglin's help; otherwise, with her first-stage physical fitness, she would have died countless times.
Thinking of this, Zhou Tai'an's face suddenly became gloomy.
At this time, Qin Weiyang below suddenly said: "I am not a player from White Bear City, so I don't know what has happened in these days."
"But after listening to the passage Su Yang analyzed just now, I probably know the ins and outs."
"Your layout is clever, but everything is futile in the face of absolute strength."
"Give up, your only chance now is to give up; maybe there's still a way to live."
A way to live?
Hearing these two words, Zhou Tai'an laughed directly.
"The so-called faction war is either you die or I die; it must decide the winner."
"You wouldn't naively think that the four words 'success or failure determines the hero' are neutral, right?"
"There is no compromise here, only the determination to put the other party to death!"
Qin Weiyang raised her head and looked at him: "Since you are obsessed, don't regret it."
Zhou Tai'an ignored it, his eyes ruthless.
In his dictionary, there has never been the word regret.
At this time, Su Yang had already rushed to Zhao Chenglin.
The latter was constantly drawing, using all elements that could be used around him to carry out indiscriminate strikes on players.
Whether it was monsters or players, they all died on the spot under the bombardment of the building body.
From the official start of the war until now, it had been ten minutes.
The number of monster deaths was close to one hundred thousand.
And the number of player deaths also rushed toward two hundred.
On the surface, the loss and kill ratio were very large.
It seemed to be at a disadvantage.
But in reality, monsters can be continuously manufactured, while players die one less.
If it continues to consume like this, once the players' talents all enter the cooldown state, the curtain of one-sided slaughter will open.
Just as Zhao Chenglin was imagining how to punish these rebellious people later, a breaking sound suddenly came from behind!
"Shoo—"
A steel bar rushed over violently; Zhao Chenglin's eyelids jumped wildly, subconsciously drawing an earth wall to defend.
"Swoosh—"
The steel bar passed through the earth wall and went straight to his face; Zhao Chenglin leaned back and dodged it dangerously.
Couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"This aura..."
Before he could react, the earth wall in front of him shattered.
A pitch-black fist smashed into his face.
In an instant, liquid mixed with saliva and blood flew, and Zhao Chenglin flew out like a broken kite.
Su Yang shook off the blood on his fist and raised his eyelids: "I couldn't kill you last time, I can't leave any regrets this time!"
Zhao Chenglin quickly climbed up from the ground and waved his hand.
Countless building materials suddenly formed a flying dragon in the air, roaring and rushing toward Su Yang.
"Dong!"
Su Yang raised his hand to block, but was surprised to find that the strength of this thing exceeded imagination.
The flying dragon hit hard, using its own weight to give Su Yang a dimensional reduction strike.
His physical strength couldn't shake this steel giant beast at all.
It wasn't like dealing with tentacle monsters before, being able to borrow force to strike.
"Arrogant people will inevitably pay the price, and you are no exception!"
"Besides, not being able to kill you is my regret."
"I let you run last time, this time even if you grow a pair of wings, you will definitely not be able to escape!" Zhao Chenglin shouted.
Several steel flying dragons were completed, smashing toward Su Yang.
Once the encirclement was formed, Su Yang was like a trapped beast, unable to escape.
Watching him struggle constantly, Zhao Chenglin sneered: "I've been waiting for your sneak attack for a long time; you wouldn't really think I'd leave my back to you, right?"
Facing the pincer attack of five steel giants, Su Yang felt his arms sour and numb, and his muscles seemed to let out a wail.
If this continues, he will definitely be squeezed into a meat patty.
To this, he gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes to look at the emblem on his chest.
Seeing the shining black light.
He roared and touched his chest.
"Since you want to come out, then I'll fulfill you!"
"Come, 'Demon', let the world see your true face again!"
"Fusion!!"
End of Chapter
