Yang Mu pulled Lin Yue and flew out. The fourth-level red broke out and flew into the surroundings, attacking the entire corridor.

"He is a Level 4 Red Holder!"

"How could it be a Level 4 Red!"

"Shield!"

For a moment, the people in the corridor cried and called their parents, and Yang Mu was too straightforward and came too suddenly, so they didn't have time to defend.

The battle between the holders of the raw stone is not a competition. Each person shows his strengths and see which one has the most powerful kung fu.

The weapons are too powerful and people are fragile. Yang Mu deeply understands that the most effective way to fight with other rough stone holders is to kill them in the first time.

So when the fourth-level red attacked, the aperture also attacked.

Yang Mu had just quickly integrated Level 4 blue.

Now the aperture has become much smaller than before, with basically the thinness still, but the sharpness is definitely stronger, and the third-level blue shield weapon may not be able to defend.

Moreover, its second section can differentiate into sixty-four small flywheels, and the flies are all serrated, and the speed after flying out is at least twice as high as before.

Those red stones either crippled or knocked away.

After the aperture is turned into a flywheel, flying towards all of these people, without waiting for them to react more, shoot everyone to death!

Of course, Lin Yue was shocked. This was the third time he had watched Yang Mu fight.

He is really cruel and ruthless, and his weapon is obviously even more powerful. If he had known that he would have refined a flying thin-filled weapon.

At this time, Tang Zhendong took a few people out, his face turned pale, and of course he couldn't believe his eyes.

The master he arranged was so unreasonable?

You should know that they are all third-level stone holders! And there are two fourth-level stone holders.

Yang Mu was already collecting the raw stones that fell all over the ground.

Seeing Tang Zhendong coming out without saying a word, he threw out the fourth-level red.

The clone ball becomes a cube and advances along the corridor without any blind spots.

Tang Zhendong and others hurried back to the room.

Someone also threw out the fourth-level red to fight against Yang Mu's small ball. The red ball flew around and ejected into the corridor.

Yang Mu hurriedly opened his aperture as a defensive weapon and was beaten back to the corner of the wall.

And at this time the other party did not dare to come out either.

The collision between the fourth-level red and the fourth-level red clone is devastating, the corridor walls are hit by dust and the walls are falling.

It took Tang Zhendong two minutes to dare to stretch out his head to take a look, but a small silver aperture flew over and directly scraped off a piece of his scalp, and blood surged.

He couldn't see Yang Mu, but Yang Mu could use Level 4 Huang to see his movements.

Unfortunately, this move was a little anxious, allowing him to escape the disaster.

He screamed in pain, and he never dared to go out again.

"Gun! Let them all hold guns and block the exit! Block the exit! Don't let him run away!"

He did not forget to give the order when he was crying in pain.

The arrangement this time has not completely collapsed. He arranged many people to blockade at each exit. Even if Yang Mu killed some people, he still could not leave here.

At the same time, he also asked someone to throw the red raw stones outside, thinking that he might not be able to punch the master to death.

It took half an hour later that Tang Dong ordered the attack to stop.

The corridor was covered with dust, and it took another fifteen or sixteen minutes before the dust slowly settled, and at least it could be seen from sight.

Under the cover of his subordinates, Tang Zhendong slowly walked out of the door and looked into the corridor.

There was no sign of anyone, and the raw stones that had pounced on the ground had disappeared!

Tang Zhendong was a little anxious and asked someone to walk ahead and continue to advance, all the way to the confidential room.

When he went in and found that all the rough stones were gone, he almost fell into a state of paralysis.

"Impossible! He couldn't steal so many rough stones! He didn't have so many places to wear it!"

"Boss, it's really gone, the rough stones are gone, and people are gone!"

"How come there is no one? He can't go out without a road. Can he still jump out of the window there?"

Tang Zhendong rushed out of the confidential room excitedly and looked out until the window.

At this time, Lin Yue released five flying knives and stabbed them into the wall, hanging under the window with Yang Mu.

Yang Mu was waiting for Tang Zhendong's emergence.

Before, he was afraid and hiding behind, but when he found out that he had disappeared, he might have run away, and he would rush to the front.

This is a kind of human psychology, and Yang Mu is thinking nothing badly.

Seeing Tang Zhendong appear, Yang Mu raised his hand and waved his sword, and the whip flew out, beheading Tang Zhendong. After that, he asked Lin Yue to pull out the flying knife and fall with her.

Lin Yue was really frightened and shouted: "Will you die?"

The sound of wind was everywhere in his ears, and Lin Yue didn't know if Yang Mu could hear his shout.

At this moment, the wind suddenly changed, and Lin Yue felt that his descent slowed down.

When he looked up, Yang Mu held a silver umbrella in his hand.

This umbrella is so big, with a diameter of approximately five meters. The resistance formed by supporting them slows down their whereabouts and plays a role as a parachute.

"What's this?"

Lin Yue shouted and asked.

She felt it was so exciting, thinking that she might not have had a more exciting experience in her life, and it was really worth it to die.

"My refining weapon!"

"I changed the three sections of the aperture to two sections and removed the arm guard! I changed the Tiangui to two sections, one is a slender whip knife that can reach ten meters longer than before, and the other is a thin film metal umbrella that can only be used as a defense! Of course, it can also be used as a parachute!"

Yang Mu actually wanted to transform his weapon into metal wings at first, but when he tried this, he found that he could not do it. He could not refine a pair of wings that could make him fly, so he had to give up and chose this huge umbrella that could both serve as a shield and a parachute.

It is considered metal, but Yang Mu gave it elasticity when he refined it.

So just now in the corridor, Yang Mu actually supported the umbrella with a diameter of five meters, let it fill the corridor, stop the enemy's attack, and then stole all the rough stones.

After killing those people, he recorded a total of about 30,000 raw stones.

The yellow color is still 70,000.

More than 70,000 red.

More than 40,000 blue.

The amount of black, white, gold and silver has not changed much.

It’s a pity that there is no time to collect the raw stones on Tang Zhendong. It’s already good to be able to get on him.

This is Yang Mu's beheading strategy. The enemy's leader must be killed to avoid future troubles.

"Yang Mu! You are so awesome!"

Lin Yue's face was flushed and the blood in her body was boiling.

"Awesome, hahaha!"

"Will we fall into the ocean of zombies?"

"No! I've seen the building! We'll land on the building, and I'll have all investigated!"

"Did you open the window at around 4 o'clock in the morning and let the little yellow ball fly out for reconnaissance?"

"Forehead!"

"You are so reliable in doing things!"

"What?"

"I said you are reliable in doing things!"

The wind was very strong, and Lin Yue laughed after shouting, but Yang Mu still couldn't hear clearly what she said in the end.

The umbrella finally approached the goal that Yang Mu had made.

Everything was similar to the plan. When Yang Mu found that the umbrella was somewhat deviated and did not fall on the building, it was a few meters away.

He quickly turned the umbrella into a long whip knife and threw it towards a window of the building.

The tip of the whip knife pierces the window frame directly, and then fixes it after a while.

Yang Mu and Lin Yue's bodies flew towards the building. Yang Mu adjusted his body angle, kicked a window, and rolled on the indoor floor.

The mechanical changes of the whip knife were quickly retracted and became a ghost again in Yang Mu's hands.

The two of them finally hugged each other and fell into a ball. Lin Yue did not suffer much pain from the impact, and Yang Mu kept protecting her.

She gasped for half a minute before laughing out loud, still panting:
To be continued...