Chapter 224
But this is not a final solution.
Even in a game of hide-and-seek, there will be times when you get caught.
Moreover, the main hall here was already in ruins due to the axemen's riot.
If we continue to let this axe-wielder wreak havoc here...
Not to mention the lobby on the first floor, the floors above it will probably be affected.
"We need to find a way to stop that thing."
Wu Liang covered his chin, thinking calmly.
Since this was caused by the misfortune that befell him.
So, as a model citizen who loves society...
He has an obligation to resolve this current problem.
Whoosh!!
The whooshing sound of something cutting through the air pulled Wu Liang back to his senses.
A strong sense of crisis set off deep within my brain.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Liang lunged out from behind the counter.
He clutched his head and rolled to one side.
Almost at the same time that Wu Liang lunged out.
The colossal axe, forged from refined steel, cleaved down fiercely from the sky.
The solid wood counter was smashed to pieces in an instant.
The flying debris, mixed with wood chips, scattered in all directions.
Half of the axe blade was deeply embedded in the ground.
"Holy crap..."
Sitting on the ground, Wu Liang stared at the scene before him, his eyes twitching.
He couldn't help but swear before hurriedly getting up from the floor.
Isn't that giant axe in its hand a bit too outrageous?
Who would bother to actually equip that kind of thing with a proper weapon?
Does this mean people have no chance to live?
Click click click...
A violent impact rang out on the axeman's body.
He slowly pulled the giant axe out of the ground.
The axe-wielders turned their attention back to Wu Liang.
They looked as if they wouldn't rest until they had killed Wu Liang right there.
"Just a pile of scrap metal..."
Wu Liang frowned as he stared at the axe-wielder who was a full four meters tall.
His gaze kept sweeping over the joints of the axe-wielder.
Especially when you see the axeman's slightly trembling legs.
A sinister smile gradually appeared on his lips.
It seems that what the game developers created is indeed not perfect.
"Call..."
He exhaled the stale air from his chest.
Wu Liang grabbed the iron rod that had fallen to the side and held it in his hand.
All the muscles in my body tensed up instantly, and crackling sounds came from my bones.
He glanced discreetly at the sorghum behind him and the balcony on the edge of the second floor.
The height should be just around the axeman's head.
"Okay... let's do it this way..."
He gripped the iron rod tightly in his hand and weighed it for a moment.
Wu Liang picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it into the axeman's head.
"I'll tear you apart."
Wu Liang gave the axe-wielding soldiers a gesture of international goodwill.
They turned around and rushed off into the dead end at the corner.
Buzz!
Upon seeing Wu Liang move again, he did so.
The axemen behind him became extremely agitated, as if they had been mocked.
He took large strides and rushed towards Wu Liang's position.
A bronze-colored axe soared high above their heads.
With a swift movement, the axe struck the ground repeatedly.
With sparks flying everywhere, the entire hall trembled as if it were a battlefield.
The billowing dust quickly enveloped the hall.
A series of explosive roars echoed through the smoke.
"Wu Liang!!!"
Han Yu and Ye Luotong had already retreated to the safe zone, shouted in a panic.
Looking at the corner of the hall, which was completely covered in dust.
Watching the giant humanoid figure gradually closing in on the dead end.
The two women's hearts were in their throats.
I've said it before that it's impossible.
Why is the other party so stubborn and unwilling to listen to advice?
And they even deliberately ran into a dead end with no way out.
What on earth is going on in that big idiot's head?
"Han Yu! Where is the young master?!"
A hurried shout suddenly rang out behind Han Yu.
Before Han Yu could react, a tremendous force was already applied to her shoulder.
"Where is the young master?!"
Yao Shi's hands were tightly clasped around Han Yu's shoulders.
The immense force made it difficult for Han Yu to move even an inch.
Yao Shi's pale face was filled with panic and fear.
For the first time, a wave of panic appeared in his eyes, which were as dark as night.
"Tongtong! Are you alright?!"
Qijiu was following closely behind Yao Shi, spotted Ye Luotong at first glance.
He rushed to the other person's side and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, but Wu Liang..."
Ye Luotong couldn't help but tighten her grip on Qijiu's hands.
He turned his head to look at the Giant God Soldier that was in chaos.
"Wu Liang... Wu Liang is fighting it out over there to stop it..."
Feeling the force that felt like it was about to crush her shoulders, Han Yu frowned and said in pain.
The force was too great; even if she wanted to break free from the other person's control, she couldn't.
Who exactly is this maid in front of me?
"Yao Shi, calm down, you're about to crush her shoulder."
Milutin held Yao Shi's hands down and removed them from Han Yu's shoulders.
"I'm sorry, Yao Shi got a little too emotional."
Feel the coldness coming from your hands.
Milutin apologized to Han Yu on behalf of Yao Shi.
"No... it's nothing..."
Han Yu rubbed her shoulder in pain.
He must have been pinched until he was bruised. That woman is as strong as a monster.
"You stay here."
Yao Shi stared blankly at the Armored Warrior in the distance.
Three sharp daggers had already appeared at his fingertips.
A furious rage, almost capable of tearing her heart apart, was raging within her.
It happened again, and it was because of her negligence that the young master got involved in this kind of thing.
It was the same last time in the college, and it's the same this time in the electronics center.
Why is she never by the young master's side when he is in danger?
"Damn it."
A raging fire burned deep within Yao Shi's heart.
He was angry because of his own incompetence and carelessness.
Yao Shi gripped the short knife tightly in her hand, her cold and frosty face revealing a ferocious intent.
"Young Master is waiting for us."
Yao Shi clung tightly to the corner of her long dress.
Accompanied by a sizzling sound.
The exquisite and elegant silk dress was torn into a tattered miniskirt by Yao Shi.
Her long, slender, snow-white legs were exposed to the air.
A cold glint flashed across the short knife strapped tightly to his thigh.
She couldn't let the young master get hurt again.
I still vividly remember the young master's appearance when he was unconscious in the hospital.
At that time, the young master was barely breathing, as if he could leave her side at any moment.
She didn't want to see the young master lying weakly in the hospital bed a second time.
"For the young master."
Milutin has completely shed her usual carefree demeanor.
He stared intently at the Armored Warrior in the distance with a serious expression.
Suddenly, Milutin pulled a black but somewhat heavy pistol from his chest.
He crouched down, pulled out the magazine from his right calf, and cocked the gun in one smooth motion.
"Glock ..."