The Road to Slaying God

Zhang Yang couldn't help but wipe his eyes. He couldn't believe that he was so lucky to meet Nana in a place like this.

Yes, it's Nana!

That long hair is fluttering, that skin is as good as snow, especially those indifferent eyes... There will be no other person in this world with Nana's cold temperament.

Zhang Yang felt a rush of passion.

"sorry……"

Just as Zhang Yang took the first step through the door, two black men like iron towers stood in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold. His whole body was filled with an overwhelming pressure.

Suddenly, the air seemed to have turned cold, and the two black men had a cold war, but they held on and did not move, because this was their duty.

"Little brother, this is the rule. Anyone who comes here must hand over their weapons." Kara, who had already walked to the front, quickly walked over and said, "Look, they have all handed over their weapons."

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that just when he saw Nana stunned, a group of Vietnamese people put their guns in a metal tray. There were black men in work clothes who sealed them in metal boxes and put them in numbered lockers. …

Zhang Yang didn't make a sound, and put the firearm on his body into the tray with a cold expression.

"Didi!"

"Didi"

…

The metal detector scanned Zhang Yang's body and screamed wildly.

"More!" The black man's iron-tower-like body did not move away, looking at Zhang Yang with a blank expression.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A series of metal clashing sounds.

"Is it okay?" Zhang Yang calmly took out all the weapons on his body and smashed them on the metal tray. Three serrated daggers, a military stab, and five flying knives were all placed on the tray.

In fact, Zhang Yang no longer needs weapons at all. Carrying these weapons is completely a habit.

Human beings have many inexplicable habits. These weapons cannot bring Zhang Yang safety, but they can bring him a psychological sense of security.

Looking at the various weapons flashing coldly on the tray, Kara and Brother Qiang, as well as Su Dafeng and Wenwu were stunned for a while. No one expected that Zhang Yang would have so many weapons on his body.

Almost everyone has a thought in mind: It seems that Zhang Yang is not only good at shooting guns!

Inexplicably, both Kara and Brother Qiang felt a sense of pressure.

No one wants their opponent to be omnipotent.

…

After following the flow of people into this huge workshop of thousands of square meters, Zhang Yang suddenly restrained his strong desire to meet Nana immediately.

Obviously, Nana couldn't come here to fight black boxing for no reason. As a member of the Dragon Team, everything she does will have a clear purpose instead of blindly looking for clues.

What clues could there be here?

Zhang Yang abandoned his distracting thoughts and began to frantically calculate what kind of clues there would be in such a place.

Underground black boxing, underground black boxing!

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. He thought of a fundamental issue. Nana said last time that the Life Cryptozoology Institute had no records in some confidential documents of the US government. This was completely unreasonable. Moreover, the young monk has repeatedly entered some archives in the United States and cannot find any clues.

This is absolutely unreasonable. You must know that a research institute like Life Code absolutely requires huge financial support. As long as funds are obtained from the government, there will be clues left. No matter how hidden, the government will have records, because the government will Every expenditure of Ax has a budget, and even the unpublished budget will have original records.

Now, even the little monk who has no clue about the human network can't find any clues. So, there is only one possibility. This research institute has funding channels for readers and does not need funding from the government at all.

Undoubtedly, participating in this kind of underground boxing match is the best way to obtain funds for the Life Crypto Research Institute, because the institute has countless powerful biochemical gene people...

Obviously, Nana has found the clue.

Biochemical gene man!

His thoughts were fleeting, almost subconscious, and Zhang Yang fixed his thoughts on the boxer who was looking at Nana.

This is a very strong black man. His skin is not completely black, but has a maroon color. He should be a mixed race.

Almost immediately, Zhang Yang was sure that although this black man was very tough, there was still a big gap between him and the biochemical genetic man. Of course, the most important thing was that this black man did not have the violent feeling of the genetic man...

Just when Zhang Yang set his sights on the black man, Nana suddenly launched an attack.

Nana's soft body suddenly tensed up, and a pair of slender legs kicked out countless afterimages in the air...

Nana's black clothes were like a curtain, and her large training clothes made Rui Bing look like a black butterfly, flying gracefully on the ring, giving people a pleasing feeling.

Is this Nana?

Looking at Nana dancing on the ring, Zhang Yang was stunned. This was not Nana's style, because Nana's fighting style was direct and effective. She hit the target with one hit and would never use so many tricks.

The fight between the two seemed to be in a stalemate. The black man's fists were fierce and fierce, interspersed in the black shadows in the sky. The two of them seemed to be performing...

Of course, this just feels like it, and only black people know the risks.

He felt like his fists were hitting the soft air. Each time he tried his best, each punch was in vain...

This woman's whole body was as soft and weightless as if she had no bones. It was simply incredible that her light body could dance with her fist wind.

The black man's name is Wage. Although he is not victorious in underground boxing matches, he is definitely a powerful boxer. His ability to resist blows is even more famous. He once set a record of seventeen fights and twelve wins. This is It is very rare among underground black boxers who are famous for their cruelty.

It is not easy for many boxers who participate in underground boxing matches to survive five matches, let alone achieve such brilliant results.

There were crazy shouts below the ring. Obviously, Black Man and Nana have quite a few fans here, and the host wasted no time in inciting the audience's emotions.

The two sides formed two camps to cheer each other on for their favorite players, and the scene was extremely heated.

Why is Nana stalling for time?

Zhang Yang clearly felt that Nana was now at ease. Zhang Yang believed that as long as Nana was willing, she could end the fight at any time.

"Bang!"

While he was thinking, the black man had already been kicked in the face by Nana, and his strong body fell off the ring. However, everyone could see that although the black man lost, he was not fatally injured.

Nana wins!

"Number 12 wins!"

Nana looked indifferent as the referee raised her hand to declare victory. There was no trace of joy, anger or joy. The cold breath made this huge space feel a suffocating pressure.

"Mr. Zhang, are you interested?" Kara walked to Zhang Yang's side at some point.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang's eyes did not move, and he kept watching the graceful figure on the ring disappearing backstage.

"The ring competition here is very interesting and anyone can participate. Moreover, this is a challenge competition. Whoever can beat the previous champion can get a huge bonus."

"How much?" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Ten million dollars!" A strange smile appeared in Kara's eyes.

"Well, what are the rules of the game?"

"The rule is that there are no rules. However, if you want to challenge, you must sign up for the previous rounds. Only the last one will have the opportunity to challenge the previous champion."

"Is this fair?" Zhang Yang immediately thought of the key point. You must know that when a player defeats all opponents and faces the previous champion, he must be exhausted and covered with injuries.

"Haha, there is no need to consider this. Although it is impossible to be fair in a strict sense, every player will have enough time to recover after winning."

"Oh." Zhang Yang was noncommittal, all his thoughts were on Nana.

"Are you interested?"

"No." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Oh, that's a pity, I'm still going to bet on you." Kara looked disappointed.

"Haha, how much are you going to bet?" Zhang Yang looked away and smiled.

"Hmm... 20 million, I bet you win!"

"You have so much confidence in me?" Zhang Yang said with a playful smile.

"I trust my intuition!" Kara smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, you make arrangements, and I will duel with the final champion at the end!"

"Ah...this...is a bit irregular..."

"You can do it!" Zhang Yang patted Kara on the shoulder and said: "I believe you can do it, you are the respected Mr. Kara, and you are the godfather of America, you are the one who makes the rules!"

"..."

Kara opened her mouth without speaking, and kept watching Zhang Yang disappear into the crowd.

It seems that success comes too easily.

In fact, Kara had the idea of ​​tricking Zhang Yang into participating in the ring competition from the beginning. Killing Zhang Yang in the ring was undoubtedly the best way. Moreover, Kara had reason to believe that the Vietnamese gang would also send experts to participate.

The cost of killing Zhang Yang openly and honestly in the ring is much lower than assassinating Zhang Yang. After all, Zhang Yang's terrifying marksmanship has been ingrained in their hearts. No one will be stupid enough to kill Zhang Yang with a gun. If Zhang Yang cannot be killed, follow No one can afford the consequences.

For them, Zhang Yang is more terrifying than an army. No one is willing to take risks. If they are not 100% sure, no one will think of enmity with Zhang Yang, a gunman with almost magical skills. But the group competition is different, regardless of Winning or losing is all on the surface, even if it is unsuccessful, there will be no enmity with Zhang Yang.

Of course, Zhang Yang doesn't care what Kara and Brother Qiang think at all. No matter what they think, Zhang Yang won't take it to heart, just like humans don't care what an ant thinks.

Now, Zhang Yang just wants to see Nana, and Nana's body seems to attract him like magic...

(To be continued)