Legend of the Supreme Soldier

It took Ye Zhong three days to modify the entire defense system. In the past three days, Christine saw Ye Zhong skillfully disassemble and reinstall those extremely heavy gun barrels, and she also changed from initial fear to later getting used to it. And on the third day, she had already moved up to attack Ye Zhong.

The firepower of these giants opened her eyes, and she herself has a paranoia about weapons that is far beyond ordinary people. Among them, those powerful artillery formations are the most appetizing to her. Only now does she know that her previous heavy firepower is simply scum! Christine's blood was full of violent elements. After she got out of the initial surprise, she began to study these not big but amazingly powerful guys with great interest.

But those complicated structures soon made her dizzy. She knew that the knowledge she was learning now was only the most basic part of Ye Zhong's knowledge system. It is still very early to study these heavy firepower, but this still cannot stop her preference for these heavy firepower. If Ye Zhong hadn't stopped her, she would have wanted to fire a few shots to see if the power was as powerful as Ye Zhong's blowing.

But what surprised her the most was that these heavy-fire divine senses couldn't be manipulated at all, so how could they aim? Ye Zhong always refused to explain this question.

In fact, Ye Chong was too lazy to explain. If he really wanted to explain this problem, he might not be able to explain it without a few days. Now that he was running out of time, he couldn't spend so much time on it, so he simply didn't try to explain it.

It took three days and finally finished all the work. All the firepower was concealed, and there was no trace of it from the outside, which made Christine so impressed.

At this moment, Ye Zhong suddenly received an alarm from the optical brain in the room that someone was approaching. Ye Zhong entered the room calmly, closed the door, and opened the holographic screen. On the holographic screen, a man and a woman were approaching. The woman Ye Zhong recognized, it was Shu Mo'er. The man was very strange.

What are they doing here? Ye Zhong frowned.

Go out of the room to the yard and close the door.

There was a knock on the door.

Christine went to open the door, and immediately heard her voice full of surprise: "Sister Mo'er, come here, come in quickly."

Shu Mo'er smiled brightly: "Sister Christine, my sister is here to play."

Christine chuckled and said, "My sister is only here now, and my sister has been waiting for you for several days."

Ye Zhong looked on coldly, and now that he was killing him, he didn't believe that this Shu Moer had no purpose. Behind Christine, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The two walked into the yard, and Shu Moer saluted Ye Zhong: "Hello, Mr. Ye Zhong."

"Hello." Ye Zhong returned the salute. Although he felt that there was no need for the hypocrisy of the two parties, he was no longer the one who had just debuted. He has experienced various scenes, and he is quite familiar with these most basic skills.

Shu Mo'er didn't wear a gauze hat today, and her flawless beauty was completely presented in front of everyone, even if she just stood up casually, that kind of demure and willow demeanor made people couldn't help but take a second look.

"This is my friend, Wei Zheng." Shu Mo'er introduced. After learning of Ye Zhong's address from Christine last time, she has been planning when to visit again. However, what I didn't expect was that Wei Zheng insisted on coming this time, and Zongwen considered safety issues, especially the mysterious master that Neville met that day, which made everyone feel a strong sense of crisis. Everyone agreed that Wei Zheng and Shu Moer would go together, and Shu Moer didn't want to make it too obvious, so he had to agree.

"Hello." Wei Zheng greeted Ye Zhong with a smile. Ye Zhong sensitively caught the flash of hostility in the opponent's eyes.

Sure enough, he had malicious intentions, Ye Zhongxin was vigilant, he had already made up his mind, if he really made a move later, he must be resolute!

Christine whistled, gave Wei Zheng a wink, and said with a coquettish smile, "Hello, handsome man!" Wei Zheng's eyes lit up, and he greeted Wei Zheng very gracefully.

"Sister, won't you invite us in?" Shu Mo'er smiled softly at Christine.

Christine turned her eyes and smiled charmingly: "Your sister is wrong, I am not the owner of this place." She is not that stupid. Ye Zhong once warned her very severely that she can't do anything without his permission. Enter the back room, or you will suffer the consequences. If it was before, she might not have taken it seriously. But after seeing so many powerful weapons these two days, Christine understood one thing.

Her teacher, the stone man who seemed almost expressionless, was not as harmless as he appeared. Beneath his face that almost never changed, there was an extremely strong murderous intent.

Even she is not allowed to enter, how dare she let these people in without authorization? So she lightly kicked the ball to Ye Zhong.

The eyes of the three of them all fell on Ye Zhong.

Ye Zhong still had a stone face: "Sorry, the back room is not convenient for reception."

No one thought of this answer. It is very arrogant and extremely disrespectful behavior to treat guests who come to your door.

The atmosphere in the yard was very awkward.

Shu Mo'er's face turned blue and white, and Wei Zheng's face was even more ugly. Where have they encountered such a situation? As sixth-level shooters, no matter where they go, people try their best to curry favor with them, eager to post them.

Christine didn't expect Ye Zhong to answer so resolutely, and wanted to say something. But seeing Ye Zhong's cold gaze, he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Ye Zhong was not interested in being polite with them, these two people had nothing to do with him, and he never had a good impression of this kind of people with other purposes. What's more, there are various instruments and biological culture tissues piled up everywhere in the house. If these things are seen by people, I am afraid that there will be a disturbance immediately.

Wei Zheng was already proud and arrogant, how could he accept Ye Zhong's embarrassment of not giving the slightest step?

He sullenly asked, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Shu Mo'er on the side didn't say a word.

Ye Zhong looked directly into Wei Zheng's eyes, and said calmly, "Don't understand?"

Wei Zheng stared at Ye Zhong without blinking, his face was as gloomy as water.

Ye Zhong looked calm, and his muscles relaxed slightly, like a cheetah ready to go, once it was triggered, it would definitely be a thunderous attack! No one could have guessed what kind of terrifying power was hidden under this seemingly thin body.

Shu Mo'er was also prepared on the side, but she was not planning to help Wei Zheng, but was planning to separate the two of them if they had a dispute. Their reputation would be severely damaged if they killed a weaponsmith because they were not allowed in the door. Shu Mo'er knew that Wei Zheng's heart was not as broad as he always showed.

Wei Zheng's eyes flickered, and just when everyone thought he was going to do something, he suddenly smiled: "Haha, Mr. Ye really has a personality. Since Mr. Ye is inconvenient today, let's visit another day. Farewell."

After Wei Zheng finished speaking, he went out first. Shu Mo'er took a deep look at Ye Zhong and left without saying a word.

Christine stuck out her tongue, looked Ye Zhong up and down, and said in surprise, "I can't tell, but how much guts do you have, don't you know, they are all sixth-level shooters, If you hit head-to-head, you will be miserable!"

"Oh." Ye Chongman replied, but did not refute. Literal efforts are useless, in fact, when Wei Zheng used his divine sense to lock him just now, he was sure enough to get rid of and knock down the two of them, but he didn't do that, but chose to restrain himself. What is the concept of a sixth-level shooter? He has no concept. He only knew that the woman named Sha Ya last time was an eighth-level shooter. That sixth-level shooter is nothing special, right?

It was the strength of the other party's divine sense that surprised him a little.

Wei Zheng's flickering gaze made him understand that this matter might not end so easily. He is not afraid of things, and this has nothing to do with whether the opponent is strong or not.

"They are helpers invited by Doka. It is said that they are for a giant in black armor more than ten meters high that appeared above the forests on both sides of the strait last time. Hundreds of fighters did not catch that guy. Be strong! I don't know how much Coffee got so nervous, he ran to pull a group of sixth-level shooters over. Add him, thirteen, a luxurious lineup. They are now waiting for that giant to appear again. They are bored now." Christine blew Whistling, bright red lips are extremely attractive.

"I see." Ye Zhong finally understood who owned the blue aircraft. It turned out that the owner of the aircraft turned out to be Doka, a sixth-level shooter who is the number one expert in Yetacheng. Only then did he understand the strength of a sixth-level shooter. The aircraft drove him to an extremely embarrassing situation, and he still remembers it vividly.

If there are thirteen aircraft of the same strength to besiege him, it will not be easy for him to escape.

"Scared." Christine teased: "Hey, I'm so surprised, what kind of treasure is inside, I can't even take a look at it. Now even the old lady's little Mo'er and the handsome Wei are chased away. How pitiful." Christine put on a pitiful expression.

Ye Chong ignored Christine, who was speaking strangely. He made up his mind in his heart that he could not drive Chen out again during this period of time, it was too dangerous.

As night fell, Ye Zhong was sorting out the information. The data analyzed during the day just came out, and this is also the last set of data for this batch of samples. He needs to sort out these quantities first. Christine had already fallen asleep, and her energy was exhausted after all the troubles during the day.

Suddenly, a siren woke Ye Zhong up: "An intruder has been found."

Intruder? Ye Zhong moved his heart.

Turn on the holographic screen, and there is Wei Zheng's figure on it.

Wei Zheng found a reason to slip out this time. The embarrassment of the day was in his heart, and he felt very aggrieved all day long. Where has he, who has always had his eyes above his head, ever been so angry? Regardless of Shu Mo'er or him, Duoka's yard at home did not mention anything about what happened during the day today.

When other people make trouble openly and are seen by others, they are bullying the weak, and the reputation is not good when it is spread out.

But what if no one sees it? Hmph, Wei Zheng sneered, his handsome face showing a bit of ferocity. Shu Mo'er shut himself up in the room and sulked, but what's the use of that? That damned guy, I'm afraid he's still proud of himself there.

Thinking of that hateful stone face, Wei Zheng gritted his teeth.

He quickly ran towards Ye Zhong's yard. His powerful perception could allow him to avoid danger in advance. He really wanted to see what ulterior secrets were hidden in that guy's room. Hey, maybe there are some high-level weapons, that would be cheaper for me.

If the other party found him, a murderous intent flashed in Wei Zheng's eyes, and some things would have to be done.

Ye Zhong was a little speechless, and the galloping Wei Zheng looked very amateurish. Ye Zhong didn't understand. Whether it was stealing or robbing, it was a highly technical job. How dare he do such a dangerous job at his level?

Looking coldly at Wei Zheng on the holographic screen, Ye Zhong had already made his judgment.

If it was during the day, Ye Zhong still had scruples about being besieged by his companions, but now that the other party sneaked over at night, it was him who sent it to his door.

Several dark holes suddenly appeared in the thick wall.

Wei Zheng was about two kilometers away from the big courtyard at this time, and because it was close to the forest on both banks, there were no people in this area. This made him unscrupulous, not paying attention to hiding his figure at all.

What is a weapon maker? I am a level six shooter! For this, he is very conceited.

Suddenly, a sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.

He couldn't help but stop, and his spiritual thoughts quickly rippled around.

His expression changed, and he rolled back abruptly.

A thumb-thick light beam left a bottomless hole in the position where he had just stood.

Attack! He finally showed the corresponding strength of a sixth-level shooter, immediately took out the light gun, and searched around with his divine sense. He was surprisingly angry, and his luck today seemed to be against him. Met a nasty guy during the day and was attacked at night.

But he wasn't overwhelmed by anger, in fact, he was very calm now. He held the light gun in his hand, and as soon as his divine sense found any signs of trouble, he would shoot immediately.

Even dare to attack yourself? I don't want to live anymore!

Hey, why is there nothing? His divine sense failed to find any living beings, let alone attackers.

Ye Zhong watched Wei Zheng roll back as if he had a foresight, and his evaluation of him was immediately higher.

However, Ye Zhong didn't intend to just give up. The defense system that had been equipped for so long was finally able to play a role, and it happened to be a good time to test its power.

There was another beam of light, and Wei Zheng rolled again in a haste regardless of his image, flashing past the beam of light. Wei Zheng's lungs are about to explode right now, so far, he hasn't found the attacker yet.

If it wasn't for the fact that his divine sense had been expanded to the largest area by him, he would have been pierced by these two beams of light long ago.

Carefully hiding his body behind a big tree, Wei Zheng cautiously looked around. In his eyes, the impetuousness disappeared, replaced by incomparable prudence.

His first thought was, was an eighth-level shooter sneaking up on him?

But not to mention where the eighth-level shooter came from, if it was really an eighth-level shooter, Wei Zheng believed that these two shots would never miss. And if it wasn't an eighth-level shooter, why couldn't he find the other party?

This kind of hesitation put a lot of pressure on Wei Zheng, making him dare not act rashly.

Could it be that there is an eighth-level shooter in that big house? Wei Zheng was shocked by this thought. If this is the case, it can also explain why the other party does not give them face so much during the day. Wei Zheng is still self-aware of the distance between an eighth-level shooter and his own strength.

A bit of regret rose in his heart, he was afraid that he had bumped into an iron plate this time. However, he still has a sense of luck in his heart. He can avoid the opponent's attack because he is merciful. It seems that although he will suffer some hardships today, his life should not be in danger.

Contrary to Wei Zheng's self-righteous speculation, Ye Zhong has no intention of showing mercy. Wei Zhengneng's dodge of these two attacks was entirely due to his own strength.

If Ye Zhong's defense system only had the firepower of these two places, although Wei Zheng could be embarrassed, it could not pose a threat to his life.

But would there be only two firepower systems formed by Ye Chong?

Five straight beams pierced the night sky.

As soon as the five light beams were launched, Wei Zheng noticed it. This time he was scared out of his wits! Five consecutive shots! Sure enough, it was a level eight shooter! The higher the level of the shooter, the higher the frequency of his shots. And for top shooters like eighth-level shooters, when they shoot consecutively, those beams will appear to be emitted at the same time. The firepower net formed in this way is more powerful and more difficult to dodge.

Although Wei Zheng is proud of himself, he has a bit of real talent and learning. He doesn't dare to hesitate right now, with the light gun in his hand across his chest!

A glaring white light suddenly lit up on the light gun. The other four rays of light cling to his body and sink into the ground.

Wei Zheng was breaking out in a cold sweat, and there was a thumb-sized dent on the barrel of the light gun made of black wood in his hand, which was still a little hot to the touch.

Is this testing yourself? Wei Zheng felt uneasy, and strong fear surrounded him. In the attack just now, four of the opponent's five light beams were not aimed at him, but blocked all his dodging angles. If he dodges the beam of light that shoots at him, there will definitely be a hole in his body.

If he hadn't acted on the spur of the moment and used the light gun in his hand to block the beam of light shooting at him, then the day would be over.

Ye Zhong was very surprised by Wei Zheng's performance. It was him who needed a certain amount of luck to avoid these beams. I didn't expect these shooters to be able to last so long under such an attack. This is still a sixth-level shooter, what if it is an eighth-level shooter? What a horrible job!

While feeling emotional, Ye Zhong turned on several other firepower points.

In fact, Ye Chongman wanted to use the artillery array, and that kind of cover shooting was the most suitable and easiest for Ye Chong's long-range attack idiot. But considering that this would make a lot of noise, he had no choice but to suppress this tempting thought.

The number of firepower points has been increased to twelve, that is to say, each round of attack has twelve beams of light.

The firepower network formed by the twelve beams finally made Wei Zheng feel desperate! At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, what a pity!

Puff puff!

Seven beams of light directly hit his body, leaving seven blood holes on his body, and one of the blood holes happened to be in the heart. Poor Wei Zheng, a dignified sixth-level shooter, didn't know whose attack he was encountering when he died.

When Ye Zhong arrived at the place where Wei Zheng fell, Wei Zheng was already dead.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhong mentioned Wei Zheng's body and disappeared into the forest on both banks. After two full hours, he came back. The corpse has been destroyed by him.

Ye Zhong returned to the room first, and came out with a bottle full of liquid in his hand. He came to the place where Wei Zheng fell, dropped a gray-green seed covered with small thorns, and then poured out the liquid in the bottle on his hand.

Soon, some gray-green inconspicuous bramble vines began to grow here. They grew extremely fast, and soon formed a patch on the ground, covering all traces. And these gray-green wattle vines are mixed with other plants, and it will soon become difficult to distinguish.

This is an extremely fast-growing plant cultivated by the scientific research team. Its original purpose of cultivation is to obtain a plant that can quickly improve the soil structure for use in harsh environments such as deserts. That bottle of liquid is its catalyst.

After finishing all this, Ye Zhong quietly returned to his room.

The attribute analysis of those samples has been completed, and the database that Ye Zhong needs most has finally been completed. Except for more than 400 kinds of relatively rare plants that have not yet been delivered by the store, other leaf weights have been completed. In other words, his work can come to an end.

After thinking about it, he began to put these instruments into Chen's space button. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in

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