Playing with life and death, neither life nor death, is the secret of the alchemy. In a state of neither life nor death, human potential will be stimulated unprecedentedly. However, ordinary people, even if they are lucky enough to enter this state, they cannot maintain it for a long time and the benefits they get are limited.

However, the master of alchemy can keep his body and consciousness in this state of neither life nor death. It is conceivable how much benefit he can get in this situation.

Wang Yang was shuttled through the artillery fire, and bullets passed by him one by one. In his nose, he also smelled the breath of gunpowder mixed with blood. There were roars, screams, wails, and crying in his ears. The roar of guns and the explosion of shells. The eyes were filled with brilliant fire, and the fallen corpses burned the earth.

All kinds of sound, light and colors gathered together, and finally formed a death-like Shura field. Wang Yang was in it and encountered great stimulation.

This is derived from the empathy of human beings. The higher the spiritual realm, the more indifferent it is, but because the will is stronger, it is less likely to have emotional fluctuations. But in fact, the higher the spiritual realm, the sharper the mind, and the more likely it is to have empathy. It is just because the will is firm, and it can calm down the mind and keep it from being distracted.

Unlike the side, Wang Yang was standing in the sky before, looking down at the world. His perspective, looking up at the fireworks on the world is even more transcendent, and naturally he has less human nature and more divine nature.

At this moment, he truly stood in it, coming from heaven to earth, with less divinity and more humanity. Under empathy, Wang Yang's heart turbulent.

On the other hand, the bullets passing by were enough to make ordinary people deaf, the huge sound waves, vibrations, and the threat of death that made Wang Yang's spirit tense to the extreme.

The spirit of ordinary people is not as sharp as Wang Yang. The keen spirit is a double-edged sword. While allowing Wang Yang to detect danger in advance, it also puts Wang Yang's spirit under greater pressure.

The ignorant is fearless. When ordinary people face this situation, they will be beaten into a sieve after a meeting, but they don’t have much deep feelings.

If Wang Yang's perception is put on an ordinary person, he will definitely be scared crazy in an instant. That is a feeling that the whole world is targeting one's own.

After all, at this time, danger is indeed everywhere and can be sensed.

Wang Yang was determined. Such feelings did not break the string in his heart, but instead caused greater tension in his heart!

Tear!

The cold light flashed. In ten seconds, Wang Yang crossed a distance of 500 meters, then leveraged two force in the air, jumped to the height of seven floors, and defeated the sniper on the mail tower with one knife.

There are many similar sentry towers in Mandela's military camp, with soldiers stationed on it.

At this time, although the army mutiny, many people were still loyal to Mandela.

When Wang Yang takes action, he is naturally not going to kill ordinary soldiers, but it is completely useless. A master like him has the greatest use in such a battlefield, to kill the opponent's snipers and officers.

Ordinary soldiers, if someone wants to deal with them, killing a sniper is more useful than killing twenty ordinary soldiers, and killing an officer is more useful than killing fifty ordinary soldiers.

While completing the kill, Wang Yang's body had already jumped from the whistle tower, and then a bullet had already hit the position where Wang Yang was waiting for the moment before.

If he had hesitation at the moment of killing just now, he would have been shot at this time.

His body fell from the whistle tower, and it fell to most of the time. His fingers exerted force, and the hidden force exploded. He directly buckled into the cement exterior wall, venting the falling force.

The wall that was enough to withstand the bombardment of shells was as fragile as tofu in Wang Yang's hands.

This is the power of dark force. Dark force is like a needle pricking. Wang Yang's palm naturally cannot be harder than cement. The reason why this effect is because dark force has already pierced the cement one step earlier.

Wang Yang hid into the darkness and temporarily avoided the sight of the opponent's sniper. In this kind of battlefield, officers were heavily protected and not easy to kill. Therefore, Wang Yang focused on the snipers.

There were sounds coming from Wang Yang's left ear, planning the route for Wang Yang.

At this time, the scene in the command center of the ancient times and in the Mandela military camp was clearly appearing on the large screen of the command center.

The sky eyes in the sky, the high-definition drone flying in the sky, and the most advanced infrared scanner, make Mandela's arrangement without any secrets.

This situation is completely equivalent to fighting with the entire map, and it is difficult to lose.

The battle continued. As time went by, Mandela's resistance became weaker and weaker, and Wang Yang wanted to reap his life as he walked through.

The more chaotic the situation is, the more convenient it will be for him, and it will be convenient for him to kill people.

The maneuverability of martial arts masters is too strong. A dozen teams composed of ordinary people will be killed by him in one encounter when facing his surprise attack. Even if the other party has a gun in his hand, the speed of ordinary people is too slow compared to him.

He can cross more than fifty meters in a second. Unless he is not approached by him, there is actually no essential difference between ordinary people holding guns and fire sticks.

Wang Yang hid in the darkness, and had already blind spots from perspective. While looking for a sniper to kill, if he encountered a relatively loose battle formation, he would kill ordinary soldiers, kill them in a circle, and retreat before the opponent surrounded him.

His existence undoubtedly caused great psychological pressure to Mandela's resistance army.

During this intense and exciting killing process, Wang Yang himself approached death and rotated in life and death. During several dangers, the stray bullets even wiped Wang Yang's head, making Wang Yang's face feel a burning pain.

There were even more than ten stray bullets hit Wang Yang directly. Although he was wearing a bulletproof vest, Wang Yang still felt a feeling that he seemed to be hit by a hidden force, and his lungs were shaking.

If there were no bulletproof vests, Wang Yang would have been shot long ago. Fortunately, the bulletproof vests are effective and his heart is condensed, so there is no problem.

If the lungs are not condensed enough, even if there is a bulletproof vest, the huge impact will be enough to make people shake the lungs and cause internal bleeding, and they will soon lose the power of resistance.

Death! Wang Yang himself wanders in life and death! At the same time, he is also reaping his life!

Life-like lives passed away in his hands. Before that, he killed few people, and the people he had killed were only a fraction of the number of people he killed today.

But he didn't have any feelings of unbearableness in his heart. Saving may not be good, and killing may not be evil. Although he is killing and reaping life, he is also saving lives.

Life and death! Life and death!
Chapter completed!