Chapter 923 (2/2)

”Bring me what I gave you before.”

”All right.”

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Yingli quickly made a trade. Then Fang Zheng took things and equipped them. Soon, two strange things appeared on both sides of Fang Zheng's thigh.

They are made up of a cylinder and a cuboid. The cuboid box is flat and long. The cylinder mounted on the box looks like the exhaust pipe of a motorcycle.”It's really interesting.”

Seeing this, Yingli also recalled the feeling when she tried it a few days ago, and her eyes lit up.

”Mr. Fang Zheng, aren't you going to give one to other people?”

”It depends on the situation. At present, it's just an experiment. If the boss war space is further expanded later, I will send it to others as standard equipment.”

As he said this, Fang Zheng checked the device on his thigh and then looked at Yingli.

”Well, come on, I'll carry you.”

”Good.”

Before, or in public, Yingli might be somewhat shy. But now there are only her and founder, and they have done what they should or shouldn't, so Yingli is no longer reserved. She smiles and pours on founder's back and hugs him tightly.

While Fang Zheng stood up, walked forward a few steps carefully, came to the entrance of the edge of the square, and stared at the giant.

“—————！！”

Before long, he saw the Centaur boss suddenly tremble, then he turned and looked to the other side. Then the next moment, the Centaur boss raised his long gun, ran with all his limbs, roared up, and rushed in the direction of the attack!

”Hoo!”

Under the gaze of founder and Yingli, the Centaur boss brandishes his long gun. The violent air erupts instantly, covering everything within 100 meters in front of him, as if swept by an invisible blade.

”Hiss...”

Seeing this scene, Yingli took a breath of cold air, while Fangzheng was relieved. Before, he was a little worried, but now it seems that the boss really has a distance limit. Shinong's range is about 500 meters, which is enough to avoid the boss's attack.

But if you want to kill it, don't count on it.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng glanced at the blood mark on the top of the boss's head. Just now, the shot of Shiyin killed 50 points of his blood, almost a trace, and then it was full again. This means that Shiyin's attack is not enough to cause damage to the boss. In this case, Shiyin can't fly the boss's kite for a year.

But at least, it's enough to attract the boss's attention.

The Centaur boss shakes his body again, and it is obvious that Shiyin attacks again. This time, the Centaur boss was obviously a little restless, but it was limited around the square. Fangzheng saw the Centaur boss walk to the edge of the ruins of the steel city, and then stopped again, shaking left and right, as if blocked by a transparent wall.

Enough!

”Let's go!”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng grasped the blade in his hand. Then he grasped the button between his hands and pressed it hard.

”Whoosh --!”

At the next moment, two steel cables suddenly flew out of the rectangular box equipped at founder's thigh, and quickly penetrated into the wall of a semi collapsed tower dozens of meters away. Then, with the faint sound of the machine, founder quickly leaped up with Yingli on his back, like a flying bird, spreading his wings to heaven!