The young man really couldn't understand why his companion could be so stubborn and arrogant, and actually thought he could compete with that crazy hunter!
After experiencing the terror and oppression brought by that crazy hunter for the second time, the young man could no longer afford to fight against him. The first time, he was lucky. The hunter was so crazy that he wanted to fight him. Talking about life, ideals, and three views, he seized the rare opportunity and made a fuss. It took a long time to change this madman's perception and escape intact.
"I've said it all! You are definitely not able to confront that madman!" The young man lowered his voice and growled at the two somewhat dismissive companions in front of him: "Wasn't what I said clear enough? That monster It’s already here! We must get out of here immediately!”
The second time, the old hunter didn't give him any chance and quietly reached into his stronghold. If he hadn't had a hostage in his hand, an ordinary person would have popped up during his escape and he would have used him as a pawn. The shield successfully held back the madman hunter. It is estimated that he has been hammered into a small pancake by the madman - just like the shadow monster that was hammered into a gingerbread man by the madman, a small humanoid pancake.
"Huh? Do you know how much impact our plan will have on withdrawing from here now? Once we give up, all the hard work and investment we have spent in this city will be in vain!" The slender woman's beautiful face was full of emotions. Confidence and sense of superiority in one's own abilities: "And we are different from you. Guys like you who only dare to sneak up and do small tricks behind the scenes probably don't dare to fight head-on when seeing anyone, right? Phil, am I right? ?”
"It's better than all of our lives hanging here!" The young man was so angry that his eyes were split. If he hadn't been unable to defeat this woman, he would have pointed at this pig teammate and cursed.
The man named Phil also nodded, his face full of suspicion and distrust of the young man: "If that lunatic is really as strong as you say, then how could you escape death again and again?"
"I..." The young man was speechless. He had already explained it many times: that lunatic acted erratically, and his ideas were as elusive as the script he wrote when he was not taking medicine on the first floor of Hanoi. The young man himself felt that he Being able to survive is entirely due to good luck.
It's a pity that his companions didn't understand the script that Ohuchi wrote when he was not taking medicine on the first floor, nor did they believe that he was really lucky enough to survive.
"The plan laid out by the master has now reached a critical moment, which affects whether the entire evolutionary cause can continue to advance, so we cannot withdraw from here." Phil did not continue to ask the young man about these doubts. The age gap of nearly ten years and the people in the hobby circle The difference made it difficult for him to understand some of the strange words the latter said, "With Liz and me here, plus the newly issued [Wisdom], we can deal with any enemy no matter what kind of enemy it is."
The young man was speechless because his companions were still blindly confident despite not knowing the seriousness of the matter. Once upon a time, before his self-confidence was completely crushed by the crazy hunter, he was as paranoid, arrogant and self-willed as these two companions, but now the young man Seeing them like this just makes me feel stupid.
"I know……"
Before the young man could finish his words, he was stuck as if his neck was being pinched, because he saw someone...a tall man like an iron tower, wearing a black coat, and his glasses reflected a chilling light, rushing towards them. come over.
It's that man! he came!
The young man's face suddenly became distorted with fear, which made Phil and Liz standing in front of him immediately alert. They had experienced many battles and almost without thinking, they pulled out their fantasy swords from their chests and wanted to fight. The enemy suddenly appeared behind him, but it was already too late.
Alex had already rushed in front of Phil. His speed was so fast that the latter didn't even have time to activate his ability by connecting to the fantasy sword. He only had time to protect his chest with his door-panel-like sword as a shield. , Alex’s fist has already been imprinted on the door-like fantasy sword!
One punch!
Bang!
The irresistible huge force came from the sword on the door panel and made his hands numb. The hand holding the sword was even more shocked by the huge force. The flesh was torn open and blood flowed. Phil's eyes widened in disbelief, and his whole body was in disbelief. He flew backwards under control and hit the wall directly. Alex's strength was indeed somewhat beyond his expectation. He even doubted that if he had just used an ordinary sword for defense instead of a fantasy sword, a fantasy weapon with the magical qualities of indestructibility and indestructibility, he would have been better. He might be dead now.
Alex would not give Phil time to adjust and recover. After knocking the latter away, he immediately chased him and started pursuing him. Although a sneak attack was not a glorious method, for hunters, hunting - using various means and tools to eliminate the advantage of the prey, patiently and gently wear down the physical strength and combat effectiveness of the prey, and tighten the rope around their necks little by little. By the time death shows its fangs towards them, they have lost the best opportunity to escape from death. This is hunting.
Phil rolled around like a lazy ass and avoided Alex's pursuit. The latter could smash a small hole in the ground with every punch. This kind of destructive power made Phil terrified. He couldn't help but Dare to imagine if he would still have a way to live if such an attack fell on him. Phil wanted to get out of this predicament, but Alex's relentless attack made it impossible for him to find a way to communicate with the Fantasy Sword. There was a gap in activating the ability, and he even tried to counterattack with the door panel sword several times, but this fierce hunter took the opportunity and hammered the sword spine with his fist, causing the sword to almost fall off.
One step after another, Phil, who was running away in a panic under Alex's violent attack, had completely missed the opportunity and fell completely into the opponent's attack rhythm.
"Phil!" Seeing her companion being attacked and once trapped in a life-or-death dilemma, Liz, who was holding a fantasy sword shaped like a single wing, was just about to activate her ability to support her companion when Zhao Sida rushed up and entangled her.
Zhao Sida and Alex were chasing after each other, and their fighting style was very strong. Zhao Sida did not have the burly physique of Alex, nor did she have the destructive power to make an air blast with one punch, but she Relying on his petite body and agility, he started a close fight with Liz. The fantasy sword in his hand, which could cut through all materials, turned out to be a burden that could not be used at all during the close fight. He was almost attacked several times. After the direct attack, no matter how eager to rescue Liz, she had to turn her attention to the problem she was facing at this time.
Keeping distance is easier said than done. She originally knew how to fight in close quarters, but in front of Zhao Sida, she couldn't stand it at all. Not long after the fight, Liz felt that her every move was under the control of the other party. Zhao Sida Being able to predict all her actions in advance, she has already completed defensive or evasive actions before she attacks, causing every counterattack she makes to look like she deliberately misses or hits Zhao Sida's well-defended position.
On the other hand, Zhao Sida seems to have never taken the initiative to attack. She just puts her fists and feet somewhere, and the next second Liz will bump into her very straightforwardly. It feels like discovering Xia Tian when visiting the steam mall. There were discounts on promotional games, and I bought a bunch of discounted games that I kept in my library and never played. It’s rare that games are discounted so heavily. If you don’t buy them, you’ll lose a lot.
In the same way, it would be a pity not to hit it with your face if your fist is just there.
From an outsider's point of view, the two of them seemed to have arranged a fight in advance, and they were going back and forth uncomfortably. However, only Liz knew the pain and frustration. She felt as if she had become a puppet. , from the beginning to the end, she acted obediently according to Zhao Sida's will. Suddenly, a fire of anger that was completely crushed by the other party from IQ to skill burned blazingly in her heart.
Then Liz bumped her face into Zhao Sida's fist.
The young man was stunned when he saw this sudden melee. For a moment, his mind was in a state of shut down. He didn't know whether to take advantage of the chaos and escape quickly, or whether to draw out the fantasy sword and put it on his shoulder. While he was stunned, he was already fully prepared. Wu Ming also rushed towards him with the Sword in the Stone!
"You big man, don't imitate girls and draw swords from their chests. You'll look so hot in the eyes!"
The strengthening effect has been reflected on Wu Ming. He feels that his current speed is more than twice as fast as before. When he rushed in front of the young man across a distance of more than 20 meters, the opponent didn't even have a chance to draw his sword and was rushed by Wu Ming. Arrived in front of me.
"Eat my giant ninja thrust!!!" Wu Ming roared, and the hand holding the sword suddenly exerted force and raised his hand to slash down.
The disgraced young man dodged the attack and yelled: "This is not a giant ninja thrust!"
"Because you hid!" Wu Ming caught up and kicked the young man in the chest: "Knight Kick!"
"NMD! Why!" At the critical moment, the young man covered his chest with both hands and was kicked out two or three times. He was about to explode with anger. But before he could do anything, Wu Ming yelled a bunch of weird words, "What if you... If you don't hide, my demonic slash will come!" Then I saw this guy holding the Sword in the Stone leaving a scratch on the road, the blade and tip of the sword seemed to be aimed at between his legs from below. I picked it up.
In a sense, the young man felt that this guy was indeed quite evil.
As for Wu Ming, he now feels unprecedented happiness.
Thinking back to the time (more than an hour or two ago), he was chased and chopped down by this little red guy like this (actually it was not so miserable). Wu Ming really didn't expect that the wind and water would turn around and the world's retribution would come so quickly. It was so quick for him to seize the opportunity to regain his position.
But if you look carefully, you can find that most of the injuries on the young man's body were caused by Wu Ming's fists and kicks. There is not even a single sword wound caused by the sword in the stone. Of course, this is not because of Wu Ming's sword. Fatai Cai can't cut anyone at all - the swordsmanship used by Wu Ming can be traced back to a certain strange woman named Ji during the Xia Dynasty. She collected all kinds of weapons in the world at that time, and finally integrated the best of hundreds of families. He created a set of eight moves that are common to all weapons and used to attack the enemy. This kind of martial arts was called Xia Ji Bada by later generations.
The young man's physical skills are basically the same as Wu Ming's. He is not the kind of psyker who fights head-on. With the fantasy sword, he may be able to rely on its weird properties to resist, and even compete with the latter. There are back and forths to evenly split situations. But without the fantasy sword, and Wu Ming's physical fitness is completely superior, the young man persisted until the other eye was beaten into a panda eye without a single sword wound on his body. This in itself is intriguing. matter.
In fact, every time the Sword in the Stone struck, Wu Ming would yell and kindly remind the young man to avoid it, and every time he would aim at the five limbs, parts that could be saved after emergency treatment even if he missed the strike. The most serious injury that can be caused by an attack is that the young man is missing an arm or a leg. Such injuries can still be saved by the office.
A piece of information flashed in Wu Ming's mind through Elizabeth's mental link, causing him to suddenly stop chasing the young man. The latter, who had been chased and beaten, finally had a chance to breathe and pulled away some distance, and then quickly He pulled out his fancy fantasy sword from his chest.
"It's time."
Seeing that the young man had seized the opportunity and drawn the fantasy sword, it was indeed time to end the farce. Wu Ming held the sword with both hands and raised his right arm back. He raised the sword to the same height as his eyebrows and assumed a standard thrusting posture. A large number of dust-like light particles appeared out of thin air in the air and began to gather on the sword in the stone. This sword was transformed into a golden lightsaber surging with restless energy!
"The golden sword that must win!"
Wu Ming's roar made the young man suddenly feel alarmed. He jumped back without thinking. A beam of light hit the ground in front of him from far to near while the latter avoided it, and then dazzled him. The white light and explosion robbed him of his perception, and the airflow generated by the explosion blew him away.
The strong light and explosion produced explosions and shock waves, causing the young man to fall into a brief dizziness. Naturally, Wu Ming would not let go of such a good opportunity. He casually threw the Sword in the Stone once, chased after the former, went around behind him, and hit his head. Then came a hard punch.
Duang!
“If you hesitate, you will lose.”
This was the last word the young man heard before he lost consciousness as he felt severe pain in the back of his head and his hearing gradually recovered.
Wu Ming walked back unsteadily and picked up the Sword in the Stone that he had just thrown aside. He shook off the light particles attached to the sword, glanced at the unconscious young man lying on the ground and whispered again.
"Tsk, it was originally aimed at the buttocks, but he actually dodged it..."
