Chapter 1182: Debt collection

Chapter 1182
at the same time.
He Xiaoyun, Cheng Xiaoman, Wei Feifei... All the women who knew Zhou Yang saw Zhou Yang greet them through the screen.
Isn’t it amazing?
But everyone at the scene saw that Zhou Yang didn't move.
He, floating in the air, looked up at the sky with his hands on his back.
It seems to be thinking about the problem.
However, a strong pressure, as if it were real, has already made everyone on the scene feel difficult to breathe.
Hundreds of gas trainers are waiting for them.
Stand on the side of the suspended field.
As a group of its own.
"Elder, Yucheng is about to die!" a man said with a grim look.
Yucheng was also moved by Zhou Yang.
It's just that there is more air out and less air in.
Seeing it is over.
"Zhou Yang...If you have a way, save Yucheng first!" The elder shouted at Zhou Yang who was suspended in the air.
Zhou Yang bowed his head and smiled faintly: "If you have a way, how about resurrecting our sacrificed wild transcendents first?"
Uh……
The elders are speechless.
This crucial difference cannot be bridged at all.
On the side of the trainer, his expression was gloomy.
They have been planning for more than a year in order to fully seize Xia Guo's power.
If it hadn't been for Zhou Yang's sudden awakening, it would not be too long for the Qi Qi practitioner to take control of Xia's national weapons.
It's a pity... Zhou Yang's arrival has suppressed the arrogance of Qi Qi practitioners for thousands of years.
Especially, after Zhou Yang led everyone to teleport collectively, an uncontrollable fear surged in the heart of the Qi practitioner.
"Hmm..." Wang Hui groaned, "The venue is not big enough, and the audience is not large enough!"
After speaking, he waved his hand.
The square bricks at the edge of the suspended field under the feet, the colleague's house turned outward.
It's like a screen processed by a computer.
Blocks of square bricks appear out of thin air and extend outward.
The repetition has to extend to an endless distance.
The Qi practitioners were stunned, and the people of Xia Guo's resistance force were in a mood.
Obviously, Zhou Yang is stronger than before.
Moreover, it is too strong.
The extension of the venue finally stopped.
From the original size of three or four football fields, it has been expanded to be almost impossible for ordinary people to calculate.
"Stand, get up!" Zhou Yang waved again.
The flat ground suddenly flickered.
The distant edge rolls inward like a huge wave.
The edge rose wildly to the sky.
The height reached about 100 meters before stopping.
Then countless fragments flew from outside the sky, adsorbed on the white square bricks perpendicular to the ground.
"Kakka!"
Fragmented sounds sounded intensively.
A full minute.
When the sound disappeared, everyone was shocked again.
A circle of stands...I'm afraid it can hold hundreds of thousands of people.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Yang snapped his fingers.
All kinds of broadcasting equipment and big screens appeared out of thin air.
This huge field on the sea has instantly become a fighting field of the highest standard.
The infield is a circle.
The diameter is about one kilometer.
"Come to the audience!"
Zhou Yang smiled and snapped his fingers again.
In the next second, crazy noises suddenly erupted in the entire venue.
In every seat, there was an audience.
"Elder..." Several air trainers approached the elder subconsciously.
Zhou Yang's move was too terrifying.
With gestures, millions of people appeared out of thin air.
What is this special technique?
At this point, everyone in Xia Guo's resistance force smiled openly.
They looked at the gas trainer opposite, grinning.
Especially a few military leaders.
The glasses boss even pointed at the other elder arrogantly: "Aren't you amazing? Come on, you can bring ten people at random, even if you are amazing!"
"Yes! The time when you were domineering, passed!"
The others echoed loudly.
Zhou Yang was so handsome.
Let everyone put their hearts in their stomachs completely.
The bald man murmured: "This level of power...I'm afraid it is the top of the planet!"
A certain scientific researcher squinted his eyes and said: "Well... Zhou Yang has completely broken through the limitations of the laws of physics. He can't be considered a human now."
Guan Ye nodded subconsciously: "Yes, he should be able to control the entire range of Asia."
"You underestimate Zhou Yang. With his current ability, where he wants to control, he only needs a thought to appear at a predetermined location. It is not too much to say that he controls the world too much!"
There were 900,000 people at the scene.
Everyone can see the situation in the middle of the venue through the big screen.
At the same time, there are many people who directly raised their heads and face up to the sky.
Because, right above the site, the sky curtain of about one square kilometer has also become a special display screen.
It's just that you need to look up, and the posture is a bit uncomfortable.
...
"Well, the audience is here, we can start!"
Zhou Yang slowly landed on the ground from the sky, and said to the elder who trained the Qishi.
"Yucheng, still in a coma!" The elder gritted his teeth.
Zhou Yang smiled faintly: "Isn't it good that his life is used to apologize to the wild transcendents who were calculated and sacrificed by you?"
"Don't you dare!" A certain gas trainer was furious, pointing at Zhou Yang and swearing.
"Shut up!" Zhou Yang said lightly.
The air trainer's expression changed suddenly.
His mouth disappeared unexpectedly.
It became a whole piece of skin.
Zhou Yang shook his body and moved to Yucheng in an instant.
The latter's eyes were slightly open and his body twitched.
It just doesn't work.
Zhou Yang looked down at him and said with a sneer: "Practitioner? After practicing to the end, you have developed a utilitarian heart that is greedy for the power of the world? What use do you want?"
He raised his hand with a stroke.
"what!"
Yucheng made the last exclamation in his life.
The body broke instantly from the waist.
Blood rushed.
Yucheng didn't hold on for ten seconds.
Die on the spot.
"Ah! Yucheng!"
"I fought with you!"
"Let's go together!"
The group of gas practitioners was instantly enraged.
"Very good, it looks like a duel." Zhou Yang smiled faintly, turned and flew into the air, "Who will come first in the first game?"
"Me!" A tall trainer with a giant sword on his back walked out of the crowd with anger.
"You come down!" the giant sword trainer roared.
He was embarrassed because he couldn't fly.
"I'll let you come up!" Zhou Yang reached out and pointed.
"Ah!" The giant sword trainer roared, and there was a pair of wings behind him, pushing out his skin.
"Wow!" The wings spread out, nearly ten meters long.
The audience exclaimed in unison.
There was a voice of "Ah" in the huge venue.
As if the tsunami is coming.
"Don't worry, you will do whatever you want with this pair of wings!" Zhou Yang smiled.
"Hoop!" The wings flapped, the giant sword trainer, flying into the sky with great surprise.
Then if no one else has to fly high, fly low, back and forth.
Like a child who gets his favorite toy.
Very fresh.
The other air trainers were half shocked and half helpless.
How can you beat your opponent just like this kind of bun?
At the same time, the elders of the Qiqiang practitioners were deeply worried.
Can you win against Zhou Yang?
joke!
It is impossible to win.
Can only hope that Zhou Yang's men will show mercy.
Don't beat them too hard.
Zhou Yang's methods were called "supernatural powers", and they were no longer ordinary spells.
"Zhou Yang, I'm doing it!" After the giant sword trainer, familiar with the use of wings, he roared, swung his big sword, fell from the sky, and rushed towards Zhou Yang.
The momentum has climbed to the top.
"Ah!" shouted violently.
The great sword slashed from above.
"Ding!"
The audience was silent.
The sound of gold and iron was Zhou Yang, with the tip of the index finger of his right hand, blocking the sword's edge.
He quickly scanned the giant sword trainer, and said lightly: "You and two extraordinary people who belong to the country performed a mission in South Asia!"
As soon as these words came out, the trainer was terrified and shocked.
"You should be responsible for rushing to the forefront and fighting a tough battle, but you actually pushed a female to assist the supernatural person to the front, making her a woman with no offensive skills to bear the crush of a monster. Right?" Zhou Yang said coldly.
The great sword trainer, the shame on his face flashed away.
"You can control it!" he gritted his teeth.
"Very good!" Zhou Yang smiled coldly, "Then I will seek justice for the two superhumans who died in vain!"
Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes on the scene, under the gaze of countless people across the country.
Zhou Yang raised his left hand and approached the forehead of the giant sword trainer.
The thumb lightly pressed the nail of the and made a "snapshot" posture.
"What...what are you going to do?" The trainer was shocked.
"Debt collection!" Zhou Yang said coldly.
The next second, the suddenly popped out.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
The trainer, together with his giant sword, turned into a mist of blood in an instant.
Dissipated on the spot.