The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 812

"Don't move everyone, let me talk to him!" Zhou Yang pressed his hands down and signaled the survivors to be quiet.

He slowly walked out of the crowd, looked up at the mighty and domineering anti-Hulk armor, and smiled faintly: "It seems that you like to visualize the plots and scenes in some movies."

The survivors had the same thoughts as Zhou Yang.

All the difficulties and obstacles along the way came from the film works.

"Hmm... I think the lower world is very interesting on this point." A clear voice came from the armor. "The only thing that I didn't expect is that you can use the settings to break through."

"Playing games, everyone still has to abide by the rules!" Zhou Yang put his hands in his pockets, calmly, "let's talk...I don't want so many people to die, so it's up to you and me to solve the problem."

"Zhou Yang... I really have to be a pity for you!" A regretful voice came from the armor.

"Do you know me?" Zhou Yang was instantly alert.

"I invited you to play together, but you refused me, so you have to become my opponent in the game!"

"Are you... Dyson?" Zhou Yang immediately thought of the strange guy that Star Stripe had encountered.

"It's not important anymore! Since you are responsible for their lives, then I will fulfill you!" The voice in the armor was joking, "The gap between us is so big that you can't imagine it!"

"Buzzing!" A buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the air.

A transparent colored barrier rose from the ground to accurately separate Zhou Yang from the rest of the survivors.

"Zhou Yang!" Cao Shi, Zhang Liang and others panicked, beating the barrier hard.

The beautiful patterns fainted on the barrier.

They are like entering a nodule in the novel. They can clearly see Zhou Yang, but they can't touch them.

Zhou Yang turned around and smiled at everyone, beckoning them to stay calm.

"Okay, now we can have a good match!" Dyson said lightly, "No one will bother us until the outcome is determined."

Zhou Yang said indifferently: "You are free, I can do it!"

The conversation between the two was not blocked by barriers, and every survivor could hear it clearly.

Everyone became nervous again.

Dyson said: "Since you are responsible for so many people, then I will use their lives to play a game with you."

"The rules are simple..." Dyson's voice stopped abruptly.

"Om!"

There was another buzzing in the air.

The ground in front of Zhou Yang suddenly bulged.

A mechanical structure with multiple rotors appeared in front of Zhou Yang.

"This... familiar!" the deputy captain behind the barrier cried out in shock.

"Think about it!" Zhang Liang shouted.

Obviously, Zhou Yang will face a plot from a movie or novel alone, and being able to know the trend of the plot in advance will have a key impact on the outcome.

"Yes... I remember!" The deputy captain slapped his thigh, "It's the rotor core in the Age of Ultron!"

Another young man who was obviously also an iron fan also shouted: "Yes, it is the core that was last guarded by the reunion. If it is touched by Ultron, the whole city is over!"

"Broken!" The captain exclaimed immediately, "It seems that the guy in the mecha is going to repeat this episode!"

This sentence made the heads of everyone who watched that movie buzzed.

That section is a very exciting part of the movie.

Several superheroes fight against the army of villains.

The blood is enough, but the problem is also coming.

Zhou Yang is only one person!

"Next is a gift for you!" The huge metal arm of the anti-Hulk armor slowly raised.

In the sky, black spots appeared one after another.

They are flying and falling from the sky.

The appearance is avant-garde, the surface of the body is shining with silver-gray light...

"Ultron... Legion!" The deputy captain roared, "Sure enough!"

Yes, judging from the appearance, it was indeed Ultron’s little brothers who did not run away.

A few seconds later, hundreds of robots gathered around Zhou Yang. They looked up, standing densely, and the scene was extremely depressing.

"Zhou Yang, besides you, there are 506 people who survived, and my legion is also 506 people."

"Give you three minutes, if the rotor is destroyed by my kids, you will all die!"

"In three minutes, as many people as you can kill, I will release the same number of people, and the rest... will be sacrificed!"

"Of course, I am fair!" Dyson said, "If you can kill my 506-person team within three minutes, I will release everyone!"

These words clearly spread to the group of survivors behind the barrier.

Everyone listened silently.

No one refuted.

No one yelled their dissatisfaction.

There were more than 1,000 people at the beginning of The Hunger Games, but now only about half are left.

Without Zhou Yang, most of them would die in the process of breaking through the barrier.

Now, Zhou Yang has to face the siege of more than 500 robots alone, and that scene is hard to imagine.

"Zhou Yang, come on!" Cao Shi shouted.

"Zhou Yang, come on!" Zhang Liang shouted.

The passengers on the same flight as Zhou Yang shouted together.

Everyone saved by Zhou Yang is also shouting.

At this moment, everyone breathes together and shares fate.

The voice penetrated Zhou Yang's ear without any hindrance, and the latter nodded with a smile.

"Dyson, your ability should be to visualize some virtual things, right?" Zhou Yang smiled.

"Basically correct!"

"Your strength is also exhausted, right?"

"Of course, I came from the middle level after all, and I will be suppressed to a certain extent in the lower level."

"After the fight, tell me about the middle world." Zhou Yang said seriously.

"It doesn't make sense, you won't understand!" Dyson's language was full of arrogance, "That is an existence that the lower world cannot imagine."

"That's OK, let's talk about it after we finish the game, let's start timing!" Zhou Yang smiled faintly, not at all nervous about facing life and death battle.

At the same time, he turned around and shouted to the deputy captain, "In the beginning, count the time for me!"

"Good!" The deputy captain replied subconsciously.

The Anti-Hulk Mecha slowly backed two steps, raised his huge right arm, and then fell heavily.

The survivors held their breath together.

The five hundred and six Ultron Corps robots besieging Zhou Yang swarmed up.

Seeing an arduous melee is about to unfold.

"Tuk tuk!"

The weird sounds were so dense that there seemed to be more than a dozen woodpeckers facing a tree.

The first batch of robots that rushed up were all nailed to the spot.

"Crack!" A robot's head tilted to one side, his eyes lost the light and stopped working.

As if toppling a domino, the circle of robots closest to Zhou Yang all stopped with the same movements.

The light smoke floated slowly.

The second lap, the third lap...

The robot group seems to assume a flowering shape, spreading rapidly from the innermost circle outward.

After ten seconds, all robots stopped working.

When the east wind comes out, who will fight for it?

At the most critical moment, Zhou Yang still let Dongfeng come forward.

"boom!"

The explosion came suddenly.

Five hundred and six fireworks were in full bloom at the same time.

The ground trembled slightly.

All the survivors opened their eyes wide, watching the incredible scene before them.

In the middle of the explosion, Zhou Yang's chin was slightly tilted behind his hands, as if he was looking at the sky.

He was surrounded by raging flames.

"Puff!" A young man from the cherry blossom country knelt on his knees, folded his hands, and bowed to Zhou Yang.

The deputy captain glanced at his watch and shouted with excitement: "Eight seconds have been spent!"