C393 Field Chaos
C393 Field Chaos
"Hey, man, what do you do?"
Suddenly, one of them, who had a tall and thin figure and could be considered handsome, asked with an unrestrained expression on his face.
Zhang Yang immediately recognized the guy as the one who was training. He smiled and said: "I won't do anything. I'll just walk around."
This guy obviously didn't believe her. After hearing her words, he elegantly lifted his pants, and with a harmless look on his face, he walked up to Zhang Yang and said, "Are you also a recruit from the mysterious 5th division?"
Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "No."
"It isn't?" The expression on his face became puzzled and curious, and he said, "I don't believe it." I guess you must be a recruit from the mysterious 5th Division. Maybe you have a huge background behind you, so you didn't train with us. "
As he spoke, the nine people in the field seemed to have agreed on something. They quickly took off all of the recruits from their bodies and returned to a corner. Then, they stretched their arms and tidied up their training uniforms, coldly scanning over from the corner of their eyes.
This was especially true for Ye Liner, who had pulled out a shiny black whip from nowhere and swung it with a loud and clear sound.
However, Zhang Yang didn't even look at them, but lazily said with drooping eyelids, "My body is weaker, so training is useless."
"Then who the hell are you?"
Glancing at him with a faint smile, Zhang Yang shook his head with a smile. He picked up the electronic board on the table and flipped through the training subjects of the mysterious 5 departments.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, the guy casually shrugged his shoulders and said, "My name is Hu Yang."
Without waiting for Zhang Yang's response, he turned around and pointed to a sturdy young man with an unfriendly expression, "He is called Lia Shan. The guy who can pretend better than me is called Li Bai, do you see that wooden face? He is called Leng Moyan and the bald head is called Zhang Yuan. "Hey, his name is Loong Fei."
Pausing for a moment, he pointed to the remaining four people and said, "Do you see that beauty? Her name is Han Guoer, and the girl you just laughed at is Ye Liner. She's called Ning Luoxue, and the beauty with a neutral gender is called Yue Shan."
This Hu Yang fella introduced them all at once, regardless of whether Zhang Yang was willing or not. He then looked at Zhang Yang with a silly look.
Zhang Yang also looked at him blankly, then asked, "Why are you saying this, I'm not interested to know."
"Hur hur." Hu Yangzi laughed without a care, "It doesn't matter, I just want you to have an impression of us."
With that, he finally showed a gloating expression and said, "Uncle, I wish you good luck."
Clap clap!
The lights in the sealed hall turned black the moment his voice fell.
At the same time, the aura in the entire hall abruptly changed. Seven or eight different auras rose at the same time. It was as if there were several invisible waves of air colliding with each other.
In an instant, these ten beams of cold air were locked onto Zhang Yang's direction without concealing their presence. The figures in the darkness floated around, and occasionally a few sneers would be heard.
Obviously, Zhang Yang's unbridled ridicule had angered these people, and they had already planned to teach him a lesson in the dark.
Zhang Yang was sitting on a chair at the edge of the room as he watched the figure with interest. A devilish smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth as his hands moved in the air, tracing a strange trajectory.
The human body's so-called imposing aura and murderous aura were all intangible and elusive substances, but these substances did exist. Simply speaking, they were also unique manifestations of perception, but very few people would touch upon them to think.
These people did not conceal their presence and aura. Even though they could not see it, it did not mean that Zhang Yang could not. Especially a few of them, their auras were also appreciated by him.
Of course, it was just appreciation. At this moment, he moved his hands in the air to guide them, enveloping these mixed energies and finally forming a unique 'Field'.
All of a sudden, ten invisible energies and auras were stirred up by Zhang Yang. The hall suddenly changed and a magnetic field of energy appeared in the whole hall.
"Buzz!"
The formless magnetic field strengthened under his guidance and instantly turned into everyone's Field. In the Field, everyone's strength was not suppressed and on the contrary, it would greatly enhance their combat strength.
Suddenly!
In that instant, the hall was completely dark. The blurry figure disappeared, as if a crack had been opened in the Nether Hell. The area within a hundred meters was pitch-black, completely enveloping everyone within.
It was also in that instant that everyone who was enveloped by the light instantly became deaf. They couldn't hear or see anything, as if they were blind and deaf.
In the dark, Zhang Yang's smile was like a devil's. His body flashed and his shadow rushed into the field. The entire field suddenly surged and waves of invisible ripples violently surged like the rolling waves of the sea.
At the same time, the ten people in the gravitational field felt that something was different, but this did not affect their judgement and goal. They were only slightly surprised for a moment before they started moving quickly like ghosts leaving afterimages.
Everyone was filled with fighting spirit.
Before they met Zhang Yang's provocation, apart from the few female soldiers, the rest of the male soldiers were also proud. They wanted to be stronger, but they just didn't show it on their faces.
After all, the Mystic Five needed a leader to serve the masses. This was unavoidable.
It was unknown who did it first, but the gravitational field was constantly filled with the sound of explosions and roars. The chaotic battle that was just like a storm began.
"Clang!"
Zhang Yang laughed sinisterly as he raised his fist and punched forward, directly clashing with a single person. The collision between the two sides actually produced a clanging sound, causing the other side's body to tremble slightly as they quickly flew backwards, leaving behind afterimages.
Lia Shan!
Zhang Yang's memory was very good. Just now, with a casual sweep of his hand, he knew that Zhang Yang had some achievements in body forging. That was why he had gone up to test Zhang Yang's strength.
The surrounding space seemed to be distorted and blurry. The pitch-black field seemed to be compressed and deformed, as if it could explode at any moment.
Boom!
The ground shook violently as if the earth was shaking. Someone suddenly dashed towards Zhang Yang. After his feet landed on the ground, the floor instantly shattered like pieces of paper flying around.
A figure that seemed to be cast from steel, suddenly appeared. It was so powerful that it shocked people. He was like a giant that was running at full speed as he charged towards Zhang Yang.
"Buzz!"
The air seemed to explode from the force. Air currents swirled at high speeds, emitting an incomparably ear-piercing whistling sound.
The person punched Zhang Yang's head. It was an unspeakable arrogance and arrogance. It was as if he did not put anyone in his eyes at all. It was a domineering aura that looked down on the world and casually attacked.
Zhang Yang instantly recognized the person who came. He was the guy who wore a faint smile on his face. His name seemed to be Loong Fei. Unexpectedly, in the dark, he revealed his true nature.
Zhang Yang grinned and took a step forward. He raised his arm and punched out. Strength was his favorite way of fighting.
He punched out with his fist, and the sound of the shockwave spread out in all directions.
Since his speed had reached an unimaginable level, a surge of air currents tore through the air like a sharp blade. The violent air currents appeared to have sucked the air out of the surroundings.
"Clang!"
The two fists collided, once again emitting a metallic clanging sound. It was like a loud, deafening bell, resounding in the distance. Although it couldn't be heard or seen, everyone inside could feel a strong warning.
In the darkness, the clothes on Loong Fei's arm instantly burst, green veins were popping out one after another, beating him back with a punch. Zhang Yang did not waste any time and rushed to the next figure.
These future elites with the strongest War God Army Group were gathered together and were enveloped in a dark magnetic field. Everyone was looking for an opportunity to make their move, wanting to compete for the upper hand.
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
Three ear-piercing sounds tore through the darkness as they came towards Zhang Yang.
The shadow of the whip!
Its speed was extremely fast, blocking off Zhang Yang's dead angle and escape route respectively. The sonic boom that pierced the air was like a cloud that made it hard for people to dodge.
Ye Liner!
Zhang Yang grinned. Just now, he saw that girl glaring at him as she lashed her whip. He didn't expect her to be so popular.
The corner of his mouth slightly raised upwards. Zhang Yang's body moved forward like a ghost as he continuously punched out three times. The sonic booms that tore through the air sounded like three giant dragons roaring, ripping Zhang Yang apart in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
Another extremely fast Whip Leg swept towards Zhang Yang. Sensing the other party's Qi, he didn't need to guess to know that this was that little girl Han Guoer.
Gently basking in the sun, Zhang Yang moved his feet, and as he walked forward, he slightly adjusted his muscles, continuously dodging eighteen of Han Guoer's kicks, after which he weirdly slid to Han Guoer's side. With a Palm Knife, he smashed onto her shoulder without hesitation.
The dark and cold field collided more than a hundred times in an instant. The figures of people jumped inside. They were as fast as lightning, sharp shadows of the whip, and sky-breaking fists. From time to time, there were exploding sounds.
In that short instant, everyone inside had already engaged in the most peculiar and most thrilling collision.
No one held back, using their strongest move. Actually, every single one of them had their own pride. If they couldn't even pass this stage, then there was no need for them to remain in the five divisions.
This was not only a show of status, but also a battle of qualifications.
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and suddenly shook his head helplessly. The next moment, his body suddenly disappeared.
Boom!
A sound of air breaking resounded and the field collapsed in an instant. Everyone inside the field was blown away like popcorn.
"Di."
At the same time, the automatic door opened and a few figures appeared at the entrance of the hall.
Tat tat tat.
A very rhythmic sound of leather boots being kicked rang out into the hall. The dozen or so people who had already been thrown out looked at each other and instantly shot up, quickly lining up.
However, they did not look at the entrance of the hall. Instead, they turned their heads at the same time, and each had a very interesting expression on their faces.
The sprawled figure leaned back in his chair, blowing smoke leisurely, and then, as if by accident, looked up at them.
"Ha ha!"
The ear-piercing and arrogant, short and hurried laughter once again rang out without restraint.