Chapter 287

"No, stop!"

Before zagna put her heart back into her throat, she saw two K2 Zula soldiers in the room, fiercely inserting their knives into each other's stomachs. They are going to review the course content just taught by instructor Ye Feng.

"Listen to me, your behavior is not the style of Zula people. We will not celebrate inaction killings, let alone be so naive and aim guns at our own people -"

ＢＡＮＧ！ ＢＡＮＧ！

After two violent gunshots, zagna looked at the two headless bodies in front of her with a gloomy face. The two K2 Zula soldiers didn't bird her at all. In front of zagna, they blew each other's heads off.

"- that's stupid..." zagna said to the remaining K2 Zula soldiers in the room, "you know, the human who gave you unbridled self-healing ability has run away..."

"Are you kidding! It's impossible!", "go! Let's kill the running coward!", "copy!", "wait... Is that true?"

More than a dozen K2 Zula soldiers gathered around zagna and asked their instructors about running. The depth of love and hatred were fully reflected. These more than a dozen surviving K2 Zula soldiers were already on zagna's front. Of course, this is also due to the fact that the effect of perfume is fading, and these K2 - and - the - warriors have begun to return to normal from a blind state.

"Let's go! Look for that damn human! For the glory of Zula!" zagna waved her arms high.

“……”，“……”，“……”

All K2 Zula soldiers looked at zagna quietly, which made zagna feel hot and red on her face. No one echoed her slogan just now, which was too shameful

"Give me some face..." zagna whispered.

"For Zula's glory.", "well, glory.", "for Zula's --, what's behind?", "glory.", "Oh, for Zula's glory."

Listening to the sparse sound, zagna felt even more ashamed

……，……

"Death! There's no way out here, traitor, you're trapped!"

Alba waded through the water supply on her feet and walked in the underground pipe well. After a turn in front of her, Ye Feng disappeared in Alba's vision, but Alba knew that Ye Feng was here.

"Oh? Really? I'm trapped? Are you serious?"

Alba's head heard Ye Feng's cheap voice. Alba looked up and saw Ye Feng holding a cable risking Mars. The latter squatted on the metal pipe with thick legs and grinned at alba. Then Ye Feng suddenly threw the cable in his hand directly onto alba. For a moment, the sparks were wanton, the blue current surged all over alba, and the powerful electric dragon tore Alba's purple skin wantonly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

In the scream of alba, Ye Feng turned his back to her and put a post that he thought was very handsome. After a few seconds, Ye Feng turned around and looked at Alba below.

"Wow, look at this charred roasted sweet potato. You know, people often say that people who play with fire get an electric shock - damn, how do you look unscathed? You're a rubber man?"

Damn it, it seems that her reactance is very high. The electric shock just now should have failed. Ye Feng couldn't help crying in his heart.

"Swear to the great God Zula that you, the God of death, will die miserably in the hands of me and alba." Alba made a poisonous oath word by word. The anger in her eyes swore that she was not kidding. She was extremely serious.

Damn it, is this going to enter the second form? I have completely angered the boss... Ye Feng knows that this hard battle has just begun.

"Big purple potato, the temperature is just right. There is no need to cool down."

Facing the cold rays from alba, Ye Feng jumped up flexibly, grabbed the thick pipe of the wrist on his head with both hands, and reluctantly avoided Alba's attack, "Hey, big purple potato, it's very dangerous for you to play like this. With your IQ, you must have hurt yourself by mistake? Well, when taking a bath?"

"Shut up!" facing Ye Feng's big mouth that will never be closed, Alba's patience has long been exhausted. She has only one idea now: freeze Ye Feng into a popsicle and kick it hard.

"Hey, big purple potato, you should be positive. Although brain disability is not a disease and can't heal itself, you can choose to hide in the room alone and make a fool."

Facing Alba's almost crazy ice rays, Ye Feng can only flash and move frequently on the metal pipes erected in mid air, but even when he completes this series of difficult acrobatic acrobatic acrobatic movements in the air, it does not hinder Ye Feng's mouth gun in any way. He chatters endlessly tormenting Alba's tight nerves.

After all, in the mouth gun, Ye Feng dares to be the second. No one in the world dares to say he is the first!

"I think we should let go of our differences and calm down and have a good talk. You know, although I am a mercenary who provides paid services, I occasionally play hero in my spare time. I don't humble myself. My popularity is still OK, so as to help you find a serious job on the earth. Believe me, it's not necessary It's not a difficult thing. After all, you are gifted, can make ice and control fire. Most importantly, you are an alien! On this planet full of opportunities and a different world for you, you can do whatever you want, such as visiting orangutans in the zoo or artificial central air conditioning. What do you think of these two jobs? "

"I'm doing what I want to do most now: freezing you into ice!"

Facing Ye Feng squatting on the overhead pipe, Alba kept making ice and launched a fierce attack on Ye Feng. As for why Alba doesn't emit flames, man, Alba doesn't have time to distinguish between those dangerous pipelines that prohibit flames.

"How about the human body barbecue stand? Or you can sell pure natural fried ice? Hey, hey, all roads lead to a well-off society. Through hard work, you will find that you can't resist inflation. Hey! Big purple potato, it's not fun!" in Ye Feng's chattering gun, Alba directly aimed at Ye Feng's feet and made a fixed-point shooting.

In order to avoid the extremely cold rays from alba, Ye Feng could only avoid around the pipe with very little focus. Of course, the outcome was very sad. Ye Feng lost his balance directly from the pipe and almost fell to the ground. Of course, his current situation is only a little better than falling in front of Alba: Ye Feng is grasping a wrist thick steel pipe in mid air with one hand, and his chrysanthemum is only a meter away from Alba's face