Tianyang guessed that the glove that seemed to be woven with black thread should be a material weapon.
Before in the downtown area, the black lines released by this glove, which looked like long worms, had an aura almost the same as that of the black people.
I don't know what kind of dark people's materials were used to make it. That's why I judge it to be a material weapon, not a relic of the dark people.
The reason is simple and direct.
Tianyang had no sense of it at all, unlike Nightmare or Black Thunder, the boy knew how to use them as soon as he got the hang of them.
He had never thought that this transformation in the adversity world could be applied in this aspect.
The young boy's star potential was evident. The process from stillness to movement occurred without any warning, and he entered a high-speed state in an instant.
The man in white obviously needed some preparation to activate the material weapon, but Tianyang was too fast, so fast that he had no time to prepare, so he had no choice but to roll towards the nearby trees.
Just as he stopped, the man in white was about to activate his weapon, but suddenly his heart trembled. He instinctively raised his arm, and was kicked by Tianyang.
The young man came close like a leech, tensed his instep, and swept across with great force.
The opponent was almost defeated by his kick. Tianyang seized the opportunity and attacked quickly with fists and feet.
The man in white was beaten so hard that he could only defend himself and had no chance to fight back.
Suddenly the figure disappeared.
Tianyang circled behind him at an extremely fast speed, lowered his waist and sat on the horse, with his fist filled with starlight, and punched straight forward.
The fist hit the white-clothed man's unprotected back, and the latter groaned in pain and flew out, rolling on the ground.
After finally stopping, he felt the wind whistling above his head and his face became extremely ugly.
He let out a loud shout, supported himself on the ground with both hands, and rolled to one side with force.
As it rolled, the sun appeared in the sky.
Raise your right leg high, with your heel at the midline of your body, and hammer it down suddenly!
Fortunately, he dodged in advance, so the kick hit the air, causing several circles of air waves and creating a spider web-like crack on the ground.
The man in white pushed himself on the ground and stood up, staggering.
The young man, who missed the target with his strike, twisted his waist and stepped forward, charging at him. The strong wind made the man in white quickly raise his arms to block his body.
boom!
With a loud thud, he flew out. A powerful force almost broke him apart, and he fell into a flower bed.
After finally getting up, he saw Tianyang climbing over the wall. A few green leaves fell from above his head. The man in white was furious, and he activated his Xing Yun and shot towards the high wall.
Jump over!
Use a series of rapid attacks to suppress the opponent, and finally create a gap, Tianyang took the opportunity to escape.
If he didn't leave now, the alarmed guards would surround the courtyard, and it would be difficult for him to escape.
Hearing angry shouts from behind, Tianyang knew without looking back that the man in white was chasing him.
He had fought with the opponent before and roughly understood that the longest distance of the black line released by the glove was about ten meters.
As long as we keep our distance and avoid being touched by those encroaching lines, the threat will be reduced a lot.
Now, the distance between him and the man in white is at least twenty meters, and the distance is still widening.
But at this moment, Tianyang's heart suddenly tightened. His intuition was screaming, danger was imminent!
Before he could think about it, the boy's body shook and then rolled to one side.
In a few moments, his shoulders felt hot. A beam of light flew past the corner of his eyes, and Tianyang's expression suddenly froze.
Three points heavier, the man in white has a star-level firearm in his hand.
That’s right, the man chasing after the young man, seeing that he could not catch up with Tianyang for the time being, brazenly pulled out a sophisticated pistol from his arms.
This pistol is small and exquisite, but it is a genuine star firearm.
When the trigger was pulled, a blue light spurted out from the muzzle of the gun, but unfortunately Tianyang dodged it and only grazed his shoulder.
Otherwise, this shot would have killed the boy.
The man in white fired continuously, forcing Tianyang to dodge again and again. Finally, he ran into a community park and hid behind a sculpture.
Tianyang sighed. He had originally planned to just get away, but now it seemed that he could not leave unless he killed the pursuers.
Moreover, there was no telling if there might be other pursuers behind them. If there were a few more Ascendants with material weapons, it would be a big trouble.
He finally reached into his arms and took out Black Thunder. At the same time, he gently stroked the mask, and a circle of invisible waves dissipated.
The man in white shouted arrogantly: "Run, why don't you run, kid! I want to see where you can run to!"
He had locked onto the sculpture and fired repeatedly with his Xingsu pistol, trying to force his opponent to death in that corner.
Suddenly, a black shadow shot up from above the sculpture, and the masked man in black stepped on the sculpture and came towards it like lightning.
The man in white was not surprised but delighted. He raised his arm and snapped his fingers with his gloved hand.
This is the gesture for activating a weapon.
Snapped!
With the crisp sound of finger snaps, thousands of black lines shot out, like a dense forest of guns blocking the way in front of the man in black.
The man in black was in mid-air and could no longer turn around. He could only watch himself being pierced by countless black lines.
The man in white laughed, pulled his arm back, and the black line retracted. The figure in mid-air was immediately riddled with holes.
But at this moment, a sense of extreme danger came from the side! The man in white turned his head and everything behind him was normal.
He saw dim lights, silhouettes of trees, and a few abstract metal sculptures standing quietly...
But at this moment, an extremely nervous cry came into my ears: "Be careful, Mr. Zhang Mang!"
careful.
What to be careful about
The man named Zhang Mang suddenly felt a violent shock throughout his body, violent and destructive energy washed over him, and his consciousness was torn into countless pieces in an instant.
He fell into the arms of death before he even had time to experience a trace of pain. However, at the moment of death, the quiet park scene in Zhang Zang's pupils burst like a broken mirror.
Behind that bursting picture is the heart-pounding "reality".
The pitch-black thunderstorm that flooded his vision occupied his pupils. The next second, the lenses of his eyes were destroyed and melted by the energy, leaving only two charred eye sockets!
The guards who had chased out of the courtyard quickly stopped in their tracks. In front of them, a black thunder rumbled across the community park.
The guards couldn't understand why Zhang Mang had released the nibbling line towards the empty sky but ignored the thunderstorm coming from the side.
He didn't even have time to react before being swallowed up by the black thunder.
Moreover, the thunderstorm was so powerful that the strong winds after the explosion made it almost impossible for the guards to breathe. The ground was shaking so much that several guards lost their balance and fell to the ground.
After confirming that there was no danger, the guards dared to approach and found that the community park had become a thing of the past. Nearly two-thirds of the area was destroyed by the thunderstorm, and both trees and sculptures were blown to pieces.
The thunderstorm plowed a charred gully on the ground, and as for Zhang Mang, his body fell in the gully. The white clothes on his body had long disappeared, and the body was as black as charcoal, and there were even traces of electric arcs on the surface!
More and more footsteps were heard, and the surrounding families were alarmed and sent people to check.
Tonight, the upper town is destined to be sleepless.
... ... .
With a soft click, the door of the apartment opened and Tianyang came in.
After closing the door, he immediately took off his clothes and burned them all.
Seeing his clothes turn into black ash, Tianyang breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower and changing into new clothes, the boy returned to the living room.
He poured himself a glass of water, drank it in big gulps, then wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth and looked at a black glove thrown on the table.
That was Zhang Mang's raw weapon.
At that time, Tian Yang used the power of Nightmare to make Zhang Mang reveal his weakness, waiting for an opportunity to use Black Thunder to destroy the enemy in one blow.
In order to avoid causing too much damage and attracting the attention of high-ranking experts, Tianyang deliberately suppressed the power of the thunderstorm, so Zhang Mang's body was left behind.
The boy then discovered that the glove was intact in such a thunderstorm.
He took it off and took it back to his apartment.
Putting down the cup, Tianyang walked to the table and put on gloves.
The palm of his hand immediately felt slightly numb. The boy was familiar with this feeling. It was similar to the feeling of being connected to the nerves of a predator.
Tianyang imitated and snapped his fingers. An electronic synthesized voice came from the glove: "The neurons don't match. The Eater cannot be activated."
It really is a raw weapon!
And like the Predator, it uses neural connections to control this weapon, but its neural module should be locked on Zhang Mang.
Unless there is a way to unlock it, this weapon will only be a decoration.
More importantly, it is Zhang Mang’s exclusive weapon. If Tianyang takes it out and uses it casually, what he did tonight will be exposed.
Tianyang scratched his head and had to hide the Cannibal carefully to avoid exposing his flaws.
The next day, when the boy walked into the team dormitory, he saw Han Shu and others discussing the riots in the city last night. Tianyang couldn't help feeling guilty and wanted to quietly return to his room.
unexpectedly...
"You little brat, you came here without even saying hello. You really don't respect me as your captain!" Han Shu immediately caught him.
Tian Yang tried hard to put on a smile: "Captain, you are having a great time talking to everyone, I don't want to disturb you."
Han Shu didn't pursue the matter further, but waved his hand: "Come here quickly, a big thing happened in the city last night."
Although he knew what happened, Tianyang still pretended to be curious and asked, "What happened?"
Han Shu pretended to be mysterious: "An officer of Tiebi was killed. What a pity. It seems that Zhang Mang will soon be promoted to rank 4. He also had materials and weapons in his hands, but he was killed. He has no weapons left. It's really embarrassing."
Cang Du was wiping his mechanical heavy sword. "I also heard that Zhang Mang's reaction before his death was very strange. Witnesses said that he was like sleepwalking and attacked in an empty place."
Han Shu leaned back in his chair and said, "Iron Wall has been unlucky recently. The Black Star Fort personnel we captured not long ago escaped from their temporary prison. It hasn't been long since Zhang Mang died. I think Old Cao must be pissed off these days."
Tian Yang said in surprise: "The people from Black Star Castle ran away? Then our efforts were in vain, right?"