Chapter 182 (1/2)
Wan Sheng's combat skill level has reached the peak, and his strength is equal to that of the eight Star Warrior. He is not afraid of the Seven Star heavy weapon, and directly turns into a meteor and smashes it down through the fire.
Lu Hang's left-hand Seven Star King Kong sniper cannons bombed continuously, but all of them were resisted by Wan Sheng, as if they were on the King Kong board, and they didn't move. When Wan Sheng came to him, Lu Hang's chest suddenly surged with electric light, a wave spread, and the powerful energy like a protective shield burst out, trying to push his opponent away.
Wan Sheng was not so easy to push away. He immediately waved his gun, and ”dazzle color kill” crossed a gorgeous gun line, broke the radio wave shield directly, and delivered the long gun to hit the other side's chest.
Lu hang snorts and flies back. Zhinao immediately announces that he has been shot in the chest with a long gun.
”Great Lu hang takes a look at Wan Sheng and simply turns around and leaves.
”Next!” Wan Sheng put the Dragon Sword gun behind him and said coldly. Another black man came out with a strange blade like hair and knife: ”Makelele, African base mercenary regiment!”
Wan Sheng didn't answer at all. His long gun rushed up. Makelele's odd shaped blade swung and split continuously. His silver fighting spirit made a wave of light and sharp blade, which came up one after another.
”Cold!” As soon as the gun was sent away, the gun turned into a cold light and rushed in, smashing the front wave light blade. Those sharp wave light blades were just as rotten as tofu.
Makelele saw that the wave light blade could not resist. He held the odd shaped blade in his hands, put it in front of his chest, thrust it forward with great force, and yelled: ”Ningci!” A sharp cone-shaped energy condenses in front of the body, just like a huge spear coming to pierce everything in front of us.
”Starlight!” Wansheng does not retreat, but advances. Since the other side wants to fight who is sharper, then fight. Suddenly, the cold light at the tip of the gun becomes bigger and turns into a meteor.
”Ding!” There was a sharp and harsh sound of percussion, as if the tips of the needles were touching each other. The top of the Dragon Blade and the odd shaped blade were exactly gathered in one place. Makelele was smashed out by a powerful piercing force, and the brain decided to lose!
”Next!” Wan Sheng said in a tone of indifference that had not changed for ten thousand years. A big, muscular, black haired European and American with golden knight armor and a headring came out and said with a big grin: ”No.9 in the combat power list, Alec challenge in North America base!”
”Alec? Are you Alec? Psionic Wan Sheng suddenly remembered that it was this man who defeated Xu Weiye. Alec showed his fierce light and gritted his teeth: ”ha ha, are you afraid? My name will spread all over the world in the future! I beat you today. I'll challenge those in front of me again. It happens that all the people are here! ”
”What a big tone! I'll shoot you! Take a breath for brother Xu Wan Sheng's blue pupil was cold and fierce. He held the dragon sword and gun tightly in his hand. He began to quiver slightly with the bow and arrow step under his feet. This was the starting style of a single shot.
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Song Hui looked at the light screen outside and said, ”brother Xu, I want to help you vent your anger. I want to solve this problem with one shot.” Liu Zixuan some can't believe it, said: ”a shot is not possible, we are all seven stars, to second kill is too difficult, eight star martial arts are estimated to be unable to do, but look at the front of the competition, it is possible to win.”
Xu Weiye looked grim and said: ”this Alec said last time that he understood the perfect combat skills of the psionic division. If so, the younger student will be in danger this time. Let alone one shot, it's not easy to win.”
”Psionic division's combat skill is perfect!” Song Hui and Liu Zixuan were surprised. This is amazing. It seems that Wu Zhanming, who ranked second, did not achieve the perfect combat skills of the psionic division.
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Alec's mind flashed, and ten small flying axes appeared around him. He hummed coldly: ”I can tell you that I have realized the perfection of the first combat skill of the psionic division. I want to see how you shot me!”
Wan Sheng raised his dragon sword gun in his right hand and said, ”is the first level of perfection so arrogant? Even if you are all perfect, why not? One shot for you! Remember that talent is not everything! The psionic master is not invincible! ”
After that, Wansheng's ”one shot” was launched, and there was a roaring sound. Alec felt that he was facing a huge beast and wanted to swallow himself up. His mind was spinning. He turned ten flying axes into rings and spun them quickly in front of him, forming a silver halo in front of him. It was the power of perfect combat, At this moment, he is equivalent to the fusion of ten Seven Star Warrior energy.
”Boom!” With a loud noise and a light and shadow passing by, Alec was stabbed out by a gun, fainted and lay motionless on the ground. Wan Sheng immediately stood in front of him with a handsome horizontal gun and said coldly, ”your psionic division's perfect combat skill is far worse than that of an idiot.” The voice of intelligent brain announced mercilessly: ”Alec, defeat!”
”Damn it! I'm not dazzled, am I? Alec was killed by a second shot! Is it true or not? ” There was an uproar outside the arena, and everyone was shocked by the scene. Both Johnson and Wu Zhanming were surprised, because all the people here could not kill Alec in seconds, and they were the psionic masters who understood the perfect combat skills.