StarCraft In the Palm of Your Hand Chapter 227

Yang Ying and No. 10 fled and chased into the air-raid shelter. Walk through a not-so-long corridor and come to a room about 40 meters long and wide.

This room is empty, without any decorations, and the silver-white walls are as smooth as a mirror. These walls are made of composite materials, which can prevent fire, electricity, and radiation, and can also isolate harmful particle rays in the universe.

There are no windows on the walls or the ceiling, and there is only one door for the entrance and exit. There are about fifty or sixty rows of headlights on the ceiling that illuminate the entire room as if it were daytime.

Entering this spacious and bright room, Yang Ying tilted the head of the motorcycle and stopped the car.

The next moment, No. 10 rushed in from the door.

After a few kilometers of fast running, he still didn't blush, didn't breathe, and didn't look tired at all. He stepped ten meters in front of Yang Ying, glanced around, sneered and shook his index finger. With an indifferent face, he said:

"Is this the battlefield you planned? Where's the ambush? Where's the trap? Is it just this bare room? This is too disappointing for me."

"You won't be disappointed for long." Yang Ying got off the motorcycle. Zilla opened the lightsaber with a sound, pointed the tip of the sword at Number Ten and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room hummed and slowly closed.

No. 10 glanced back and saw that the thick gate was firmly locked, then turned his head back, looked at Yang Ying with the eyes of a madman, and said in a contemptuous tone: "What did you say?" That's right, Colonel Blade. Actually, I'm not disappointed now, I'm surprised now that you locked yourself in this room with me, do you want to challenge me one-on-one? strength?"

"Let's try it and we'll know." Yang Ying decided to use actions to respond to No. 10's gaze and tone.

Yang Ying has not fought with all his strength in the transformed state since the Emperor of Blade. He really wants to know what kind of level this body made with the technology of the three races can achieve after exerting its full strength.

Although he had used the body of the blade to spar with the warriors of the Protoss a few times, the strength displayed in sparring sparring with reservations and unreserved battles was completely incomparable.

No. 10 is a master swordsman with a power of more than 40,000. The strength of his power alone is more than four times that of his. Moreover, the battles the two sides have experienced are not on the same order of magnitude. The difference in experience is very different.

This person is enough to let him use his full strength to fight without any worries!

Emperor Blade, don't let me down!

Yang Ying took a deep breath, and suddenly, there was no wind in his hair, and a wave of air radiated outwards from him.

"What the hell?" Tenth had a doubt in his heart. He confirmed again that there was no ambush in the room, and then decided not to wait any longer. Shouted to Yang Ying loudly: "Since you are overestimated, I will help you, accept the move!"

After finishing speaking, No. 10 wanted to rush forward to capture Yang Ying alive and return to his life, but he stopped after taking a step, staring blankly, what happened before his eyes was beyond his expectation In addition, the incomprehensible unknown things made him unable to react for a while.

At this time, Yang Ying's skin was undulating like waves, several pure black exoskeletons exposed the skin, and spread to the whole body in a few seconds, even the cheeks of the face were covered by the bone armor, and the two exoskeletons were like withered bones. Claw-like bony wings protruded from his back.

After seeing the whole process, No. 10 felt his whole body break out in cold sweat, and shouted, "Weird...monster, are you an alien or an artificial creature?"

"What a faux pas, I'm Blade."

Yang Ying replied indifferently, although the strength of the thought power did not increase after the transformation, but the physical strength increased many times, and the warlike factor of the Zerg was flowing in his veins, which made his blood boil.

Yang Ying waved his sword and pointed at No. 10: "Come on. Fight me, don't listen to your boss Ulysses, use all your strength, and fight this battle with the attitude of killing me."

"Arrogance!" No. 10 felt that after Colonel Blade became a monster, he didn't seem to have become much stronger. He was very dissatisfied with his previous hesitation in his heart. He swung his sword and assumed a fighting posture, and said coldly: "Forget it, No matter what you are, I will catch you in front of No. 1, accept the move." With a flash of his figure, he rushed straight towards Yang Ying!

Yang Ying discovered that after transforming into the Emperor of Blades, it was really different. To see the movements of No. 10 clearly, he had to bless his eyes with psychic force to enhance his vision. The eyes of ordinary people can't see the movements of high-ranking psychics at all. , even with the eyesight of a lower-ranking Nimshaw, it is very difficult to see the movements of a higher-ranking Nimshaw clearly. Before, Number Ten's actions were like a series of fast-forward actions in his eyes.

But now, even if he doesn't use his mind power, he can see the movements of No. 10 clearly with his naked eyes. With the blessing of his mind power, No. 10's movements even become slow motion!

"Amazing dynamic vision!"

In Yang Ying's eyes, the "flash" action, which originally looked the same as teleportation, can already be seen clearly. It is just a fast movement, and it is impossible to ignore the distance between two points and arrive directly.

Yang Ying kicked his legs violently, and his strong muscles provided huge energy, making him recoil at a speed no less than No. 10!

"What! Didn't use the power of mind, but only used the power of physical strength to use the land?" No. 10 flashed this thought in his mind. Then he put the sword in front of him and collided with Yang Ying.

hereby! boom!

Two loud voices appeared almost at the same time, Yang Ying and No. 10 collided, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted violently from the place where their swords collided, pushing them back at the same time.

Yang Ying retreated a full five meters, while No. 10 only retreated two meters.

No. 10 stopped and did not continue to attack. He moved his numb right hand and was surprised that Yang Ying's speed just now had reached the level of a high-ranking Psychic, and it was generated by his body alone, without using any power of thought. blessing!

"The body is all because of the body. His body is several times stronger than mine, which offsets the difference in thought power between me and him." Number Ten thought in shock.

Yang Ying also moved his numb right hand, feeling more confident in his heart.

"Emperor Blade's physical fitness is really strong. Although the main body has been shaped by mind power for a longer time, it is far behind the transformed Emperor Blade. Is this the strength of the Zerg race? Even without mind power, it can be compared with If I can add my psychic power to the fight against a high-ranking Psychic-level opponent, I am afraid that the blow just now will not be at a disadvantage. It's a pity..."

Yang Ying was delighted to find that infinite energy was coming from this body. With a flick of his bones and wings, he attacked number ten in a flash!

This time, he used the method of shrinking the ground with the blessing of thought power, and the speed was even faster than before. Appeared in front of No. 10 almost instantly, and slashed down with a sword.

No. 10 shouted loudly, put the lightsaber on his forehead, and blocked Yang Ying's sword. "Eat my kick!" After all, he was more experienced, and almost at the same time as the two swords collided, he flew out and kicked Yang Ying in the abdomen.

Yang Ying groaned and was kicked out. He turned somersault in the air and was about to land when No. 10 followed him like a shadow, wiping his sword at his neck.

Yang Ying stepped on the void, creating circles of ripples. With this strength, he turned around in the air to avoid the decapitated sword, and then kicked back at No. 10's face, but No. 10 raised his left hand to block it.

With the power of this leg, the two separated in the air, each turned over, bounced off the walls on both sides, and rushed towards each other.

"Take my sword!"

When the two were approaching, Yang Ying swung his sword from bottom to top, trying to cut No. 10 in half.

"Although his physical strength is tyrannical, his mental strength is still a rookie after all. If he can win with great strength, then the elephants have already unified the land!"

"Look carefully." No. 10 suddenly shouted, performed a triple jump, changed direction twice in the air, appeared on the left of Yang Ying, and was about to cut Yang Ying in half with a single strike.

"Not good, his reaction is faster than mine." Yang Ying immediately withdrew his lightsaber, blocked No. 10, and backed away with a turn.

No. 10 immediately followed him like a shadow. He thought in his heart that Blade's physical strength was so strong that his physical strength was also stronger than his own. He must defeat the opponent with all his strength, otherwise he would be in danger if he fell into a protracted battle.

As soon as Yang Ying landed, he immediately used the illusion technique to instantly change from one to three, surrounding No. 10. The three swords pierced No. 10's head, chest, and abdomen from three angles.

No. 10 couldn't tell for a while, so he could only pop out his left hand and push it under his body, pushing out a circle of ripples, and his body rolled to the side and fell to the ground.

"You actually performed a double jump with your hands, which is really interesting." The three Yang Ying swung their swords and rushed towards No. 10.

"Don't think you can defeat me with just a few phantoms!" Number Ten swept across with his left hand, and dozens of wind blades shot out from his palm, turning into a barrage of bullets to meet the three Yang Ying. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The three Yang Ying shot at the same time, pushed out a wind wall to block the wind blade, and at the same time drew out their swords, stabbing at the vital parts of No. 10's body.

Number Ten sneered. He ignored the other two swords and only held the one that pierced his heart.

hereby!

Two swords come together!

No. 10's sneer suddenly turned into a big laugh. With a twist of his wrist, Yang Ying's sword was released, and then the index finger and **** of his left hand were brought together, and a sharp energy like sword energy instantly appeared on his fingertips, and then he pointed to the sword , and plunged into Yang Ying's chest fiercely!

Although the other two Yang Ying stabbed No. 10, they did not cause any damage. Obviously they were illusions.

"A rookie is a rookie. Although the three of you released the wind wall together, only you have the wave of thought power on your body. The other two are obviously illusions. Do you think I am a fool?"

With a sneer, No. 10 smashed his blood-stained finger on Yang Ying's chest, and then pulled it out violently.

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