Zerg is like this

Chapter 197 Penetration
"Yeah!"

Under the ground, there was a strange groan suddenly.

Listening to this voice, it was like some opera singers were singing in ancient times.

Suddenly, a seven-foot-long paper figure flew up.

Her speed was extremely fast, and her body made of red paper made a "crash" sound when it was blown by the wind.

She floated in front of Sun Yuanqing.

A face outlined by brush and ink stared at Sun Yuanqing expressionlessly.

Sun Yuanqing's figure was already reflected in her empty eyes.

Sun Yuanqing looked at her.

I saw that the paper figurine was dressed in red all over, whether it was clothes or body shape, they were all drawn with pen and ink.

But the paper on her body is as clean as new, as if it was painted yesterday.

Seeing this scene, Sun Yuanqing frowned.

How could it be a paper man?

What kind of paper can be buried in the ground for so long without any trace of decay?
He didn't know whether the paper doll was strong or weak, but when he was about to make a move to test it, he suddenly discovered that there was a paper doll behind him.

An old paper man was holding a stack of white paper to write and draw, and looked in Sun Yuanqing's direction from time to time.

Sun Yuanqing's expression darkened.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

With a wave of his paw, three scratch marks instantly appeared on the old paper figurine.

The old man was immediately divided into three sections.

But the old paper man didn't seem to panic after being dismembered.

He just stretched out his hands, casually pinched the two parts of his body that were about to float away, and stuffed them into his mouth.

On his face, the mouth drawn with a brush is so small that there is only one gap.

But the two large pieces of paper in his hand could be easily sucked into his mouth.

There was a violent chewing sound, as if chewing on meat.

The body of the old paper figurine began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sun Yuanqing glanced at the paper figure in red in front of him, still staring at him.

Behind him is this old paper man, gnawing on his own body.

There are many paper figurines below, floating gently with the breeze.

Sun Yuanqing said disdainfully: "How can this few people stop me?"

In the next second, many strange monsters spewed out from under the ground.

There are zombies full of arrows.

There were women who had been split in half and then stitched back together.

A strong man who held his head and looked around.

With this brainstorming, more than 20 different weirdnesses appeared.

"Fuck, there are too many here!"

Even though he said so, there was no trace of fear on Sun Yuanqing's face.

As one of the strongest in the Federation, he and his family enjoyed too many rights.

Now is his turn to fight hard!

"Junshan!"

I saw countless yellow rays of light shooting from his body.

These rays of light quickly stacked and lingered around him, gradually forming curved lines.

As the lines continue to connect vertically and horizontally to each other, a huge mountain peak is instantly formed, directly covering all the strange things in it.

"boom boom"

The countless soil around the mountain, as if being sucked in by the storm, flew towards the mountain.

A towering mountain peak is rapidly taking shape.

But how can the weirdos sit still and wait for death.

Some weak monsters fled directly towards the outside.

But after they hit the outer layer of the mountain, they were immediately swallowed up by the rolling mud.

Weak monsters cannot escape, and powerful monsters cannot escape.

The red paper girl directly attacked Sun Yuanqing.

A pair of red scissors shot directly at Sun Yuanqing's neck.

Sun Yuanqing clapped it with one hand, just as his thick claws touched the scissors, the scissors were blown away by a burst of flames and fell to nowhere.

A cage made of white paper flew behind him, covering Sun Yuanqing completely in an instant.

But with a flash of yellow light all over his body, he broke free from the cage directly.

How could he, a star powerhouse in town, be defeated by these monsters?

He is not so weak yet!
"Seal the mountain!"

As the soil layer had spread to the top of the mountain, with Sun Yuanqing's order, the entire mountain body was continuously strengthened under the shroud of yellow light.

"boom"

"boom"

Countless monsters are hitting the mountain peak, as if they want to get out of it.

But no matter how big a bump they hit, it will be repaired by the yellow light in the next moment.

Near the top of the mountain, more than a dozen monsters attacked Sun Yuanqing while breaking through the mountain.

But fighting and fighting, these strange monsters fought themselves into a ball again.

Between weird and weird, it is not the same camp.

They are a faction only by themselves.

In addition, other weird and human beings are the objects they need to eliminate.

In the chaos of the battle, Sun Yuanqing secretly stole the chicken, and at the same time used his strength to fight.

For this situation of being besieged, Liang Yongyuan had them train many times.

Sun Yuanqing originally thought that he and others had already become the highest force in the Federation, so there should be no need to train in this situation, right?

When encountering strange monsters, wouldn't he kill them randomly with his super strength?

But he couldn't resist Liang Yongyuan's insistence, so he could only follow through.

Now that he really encountered this situation, he felt that Liang Yongyuan was really far-sighted!

He did things according to the previous training methods, so that he could not get hurt at all in such a densely attacked environment.

The injury seems to be an extremely trivial matter for warriors.

But in this situation of being besieged, whoever is injured means that whoever is likely to be out first.

In order to reduce the pressure behind him, most of the other opponents would join forces to attack the injured under such circumstances.

In Liang Yongyuan's theory, who can be injured or killed is not the most important thing in group battles.

The most important thing is to always keep yourself in good shape.

Only by first becoming the one who will never get hurt, and secondly, it is possible to become the final winner.

So Sun Yuanqing faced the strange attack and dodged as much as he could.

If you really can't hide, just hit a dozen casually, and then run away when you find a chance.

He just needs to wait for the other monsters to decide the winner, and then go to pick up the bargain.

Anyway, as long as he can trap these powerful monsters and prevent them from harming the city, he will be considered successful.

Sun Yuanqing was still fighting, and on the other side, the battle in Dongyang City was coming to an end.

Under the control of a large number of commanders, all kinds of warriors at the town, city and village level greeted the attacks of the terracotta warriors wave after wave.

Whether it is logistics or the replenishment of combatants, the commanders have done a good job.

So much so that the director of the Sanctions Bureau wandered around the city wall for a long time, but couldn't find a chance to intervene.

Seeing the terracotta warriors in the distance, they no longer flooded the mountains and plains like before, so he encouraged excitedly:

"Everyone, work harder! As long as these terracotta warriors in front of us are wiped out, Dongyang City will be safe!"

His words greatly boosted the morale of a wave of low-level warriors.

But the team that was originally neat and orderly, immediately began to get out of control because of the restlessness in the hearts of the warriors.

The commander and those martial artists at the national level did not feel excited and excited after hearing it.

They are still doing their own things calmly.

And by the way, he grabbed some bloody fighters who wanted to jump off the city wall for a bloody battle.

The director of the Sanctions Bureau looked at the situation that had suddenly become chaotic, and he wanted to stop it.

But he was immediately stopped by a monk of Changsheng Daozong.

"Stop talking, it will only make the chaos worse, let the person in charge continue to direct."

Hearing this, the director of the Sanctions Bureau could only nod embarrassingly.

A whole that was originally running the process is afraid of being suddenly disturbed by the outside world.

This is why as long as it is the military, no second voice will be allowed to exist.

If there are many orders, the people below will not know who to listen to.

Even if one party has not issued its own order on a certain matter.

But the people below will inevitably have reservations when fulfilling the requirements of the other party.

Because he will be worried that what he has done cannot satisfy the ideas of both parties.

Either try to make the result better, or try to wait and see if that party has any other ideas.

As a result, the operating efficiency of the entire collective will drop a lot.

Now, since the interference from the director of Dongyang City Sanctions Bureau was immediately ruled out, the whole group quickly returned to normal under the scolding of the commander.

Since the old nests of the terracotta warriors have been suppressed and there is no follow-up supplement for the terracotta warriors, it is only a matter of time before these remaining terracotta warriors are cleaned up.

On the city wall, strings of bloody medical soldiers were quickly shuttling through the crowd.

"Is anyone hurt? Is anyone hurt? Look at the people around you, if anyone is hurt, tell them."

"boom!"

A terracotta warrior was hit by a trebuchet on the blue shield. After the shield flickered a few times, he slid down the shield.

The idea of ​​the terracotta warriors trying to break through with the trebuchet did not succeed.

The next moment, an iron gun was shot up and directly nailed to the shield.

A martial artist approaching the shield and attacking the terracotta warriors under the city was immediately stabbed in the chest by the heel of the iron spear.

"Doctor! Here!"

"Doctor! I have it here too!"

The medical soldiers moved quickly in the direction of the sound.

Although the battle in Dongyang City was coming to an end, the casualties on both sides continued.

Now, Sun Yuanqing outside the city has reached the final juncture.

At present, only he and an old paper man are left in the mountain peak.

He kept shuttling among the mountains.

Since this mountain was created by his own ability, he can swim in it like a fish, constantly shuttling around.

But that old paper man who was seriously injured did not have this ability.

The white paper in his hand flew out layer by layer, constantly turning the surrounding soil into scraps of paper.

A small and narrow passage continued to grow and spread, allowing him to quickly walk through it.

The old paper man was emitting black air all over his body as if he had been twisted into a rope.

The incomplete places are still eroding and expanding, and it seems that they will never get better.

Although Sun Yuanqing is not afraid of this weirdness at all.

With his strength, perhaps he can be easily eliminated.

But according to the training he has received, he knows that this kind of powerful weirdness may burst out with huge abilities before it dies.

If you get injured or even die because of this, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Now, he just needs to procrastinate, and time will naturally bring victory to his door.

He doesn't need to gamble at all.

He has been playing hide-and-seek with the old paper man in the mountain peak for more than ten minutes.

He could clearly feel that the shuttle ability of the old paper man was not as good as before.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, the old paper man also stopped.

His forehead is now densely covered with sweat.

The sweat had washed away the facial features on his face and twisted them together.

The stack of white papers in his hand now has only three sheets left.

He looked at the soil around him, without any hesitation, he threw the three white papers up.

"crash"

The three blank sheets of paper moved automatically without wind, making a series of trembling sounds.

The old paper man stretched out his finger, and a string of black liquid flew out from his fingertip.

The ink blots quickly sketched the pictures on the three white papers, and a series of distorted lines were constantly covering all the papers.

The next moment, the three pieces of paper were combined together, and a huge pangolin suddenly took shape.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the black energy on the old paper man's body was instantly reduced by one-third.

Although this pangolin is made of paper, after it has been poured with blood, it looks like a real animal.

Under the command of the old paper figurine, the pangolin began to dig the ground quickly.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to jump forward a long way.

Sensing the changes inside the mountain, Sun Yuanqing obviously knew what the old paper figurine was up to.

As soon as he thought about it, the soil outside flew up from the ground.

In which direction the pangolin drilled, Sun Yuanqing directed the soil to fill in that direction.

As the situation ebbs and flows, the old paper man discovers that the pangolin has not been able to penetrate the mountain for so long.

Just when he was about to make another shot, soil thorns shot towards the two of them in the tunnel dug out by the pangolin.

Sensing that the old paper figurine was constantly resisting the soil thorns, Sun Yuanqing immediately stepped up his efforts.

At this time, a group of responders from the Federation also appeared on the scene.

They looked at the huge mountain peaks soaring into the sky, which were constantly stacking and expanding, and they all showed admiration.

A town-level martial artist said in his mind: "The town-level powerhouse really deserves its reputation."

Another martial artist also said: "Yes, with his body as a template, we can also have such abilities in the future, just practice hard!"

More than a dozen national-level warriors flew towards the mountain peak.

At this moment, a huge arrow suddenly shot from the sky.

The giant arrow shot directly into the mountain.

The next moment, the mountain that was still growing suddenly stopped.

"what's the situation?"

Everyone looked up.

He found the phantom above the sky, and he still kept bowing and shooting arrows.

"Isn't the phantom all projected? Why can he launch an actual attack?"

No one could answer his question, because intense discussions were also taking place in the current Zerg Strategy Department.

This town-level powerhouse suddenly found that the mountains above the sky began to disintegrate.

The absorbed soil began to fall down, as if the gravitational force had completely ceased to exist.

At this time, a huge black giant arrow pierced three of them.

Sun Yuanqing, the old paper figurine, and the pangolin.

The old paper figurine and the pangolin have been completely pulled down, and it seems that they are dead and can't die anymore.

And Sun Yuanqing seemed to be still alive, his body was still writhing in mid-air.

A dozen or so town-level warriors rushed up immediately.

(End of this chapter)