Wu Ming carried Lin Jiaojiao with one hand, and like an arrow from a string, he broke through the fog and flashed in front of Otto. He shifted the focus of the shield's defense to the girl, and then waved his right hand...
One punch!
boom!
Wu Ming's fist did not hit Otto's face with bulging veins and receding hairline, but hit a wall of air emitting a breeze.
Click!
The air wall used to block the offensive lasted for less than a second before it was broken by Wu Ming with brute force. With a sound like broken glass, the air solidified into the wall under the influence of spiritual energy was smashed by him. The punch returned to its normal state and continued to hit Otto's cheek with unabated momentum.
"Do you think you can defeat me at close range with such a small trick?"
Otto turned slightly to avoid the fist that hit his face, but he had no intention of closing the distance again. Instead, he took advantage of the gap between Wu Ming's center of gravity due to the punch and staggered forward to reach his side. Behind him, his right hand gently flicked the soft sword of the spine whip, causing it to draw an arc around Wu Ming and stab his head from the front. His left hand bent his fingers into claws and grabbed his back after attaching the psychic ability. Launched a killing move towards Wu Ming.
The wall of air that he summoned in a hurry just now was just a buffer method made by Otto to counter Wu Ming. The rapidly running brain, after screening and integrating the information obtained through different senses, turned it into various effective The information was listed one by one in front of him, and the steps on how to avoid and how to counterattack were imprinted in his field of vision. Otto felt like he was playing an immersive virtual reality game, with all kinds of effective information in his field of vision. Under his guidance, Wu Ming was forced to die!
Perhaps thanks to the effect of the gradual acceleration of his thinking, Otto found that the passage of time in the entire world had slowed down, and the frightened screams of Lin Jiaojiao who was being carried on his shoulders were becoming thicker, distorted, and elongated. , with a ferocious smile on his face, he seemed to have seen the ending of Wu Ming's body being pierced and chopped into pieces in the world that was gradually slowing down, and then fell to the ground with blood and bloody pieces.
But in the next second, Otto's grin turned into astonishment, surprise, and disbelief.
Otto's hand was stuck only five centimeters away from the back of Wu Ming's heart and it was difficult to make any progress. He shook his hand and made an arc to stab the latter's head, but it also stopped five centimeters away from Wu Ming's head. There was no movement within centimeters.
"Module·Access Control..." At the moment when the other party was stunned, Wu Ming had already jumped away from the double attack with Lin Jiaojiao on his back, and kicked Otto in the stomach, kicking him out again, "Otuo Ah, you are still too young, you still have to practice, you know?"
In terms of time spent in contact and setting foot in the extraordinary realm, Wu Ming may not have been in contact with the extraordinary realm for as long as Otto, but if we compare actual combat and combat experience, the latter is far inferior to Wu Ming, who has been in the extraordinary realm for less than a month.
In less than a month after joining the firm, Wu Ming has experienced several battles. When he was at his weakest, he acted as a background and momentum player to cheer for the doll girl and the silly girl. Later, when he was strengthened, he used a king's eight punch to defeat Xia Ji. Defeat the opponent with eight dozen swordsmanship, and then take a walk through abandoned history. Not to mention having experienced hundreds of battles, at least with his current physical fitness and actual combat experience, bullying an ordinary person is no big problem...
Even if this ordinary person had a sharp knife that could kill someone casually, he would not pose much of a threat to Wu Ming.
In contrast, Otto's combat experience is very lacking. It has been more than a year since he came into contact with extraordinary powers. This is the second time he has fought with others with a fantasy sword like this. The first time he fought was when he learned how to fight with others. The encounter he experienced when he stole [Wisdom] and ritual means from inside, the enemies he faced that time were not as difficult as Wu Ming is today.
In fact, most of the psykers here who were promoted from ordinary people are facing battle for the first time. It is understandable that they behave so badly in front of Zhao Sida and the fierce hunter.
Think about it, after all, not all extraordinary people can experience all kinds of big adventures like Wu Ming, and the firm he works for is doomed to take the initiative to get involved in various events, so he will definitely Experience more extraordinary events than normal extraordinary beings.
Otto flew backwards not far before he was caught by gravity again and fell to the ground with stars in his eyes. Even though [Wisdom] had brought him a certain degree of physical strengthening and partial pain immunity, the cramping pain lingering in his abdomen was piercing him. The effect of breaking through the layers of immunity and pain shield reached his nerve center, but before the dizziness caused by the pain and vibration subsided, he caught a glimpse of Wu Ming's figure once again breaking through the thick fog and raising his feet between his legs. Kick it!
boom!
When Wu Ming kicked Otto in the buttocks, the latter's figure turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared.
Wu Ming's twitching legs, which he specialized in the lower third, did not produce any substantial effect. Even his well-intentioned efforts to stop kicking Otto before hitting him to ensure that the kick only caused pain but not hurt the latter were in vain. For bubbles.
The black smoke regrouped a few meters away from Wu Ming's back, and Otto's figure reappeared in the black mist. He stepped back silently on tiptoes, trying to make full use of the effect of the fog to quickly distance himself and put himself in the dark. Waiting for opportunities everywhere. But just as he was about to hide in the fog, the vague figure in the distance suddenly turned his head and looked towards Otto!
How did he know where I was? !
Otto was startled, and subconsciously quickened his pace to hide in the fog. The moment he escaped into the fog and couldn't see the other party at all, Otto breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully relied on the route outlined in his mind, stood on tiptoes and held his breath to pay attention. Any sound coming from the fog, he cautiously left the place, preparing to go around Wu Ming from the side and sneak up on him.
But this kind of behavior seems extremely ridiculous to Wu Ming. After all, his vision is completely uninterrupted by the fog. No matter who is in the square or what he wants to do, he can see it just like the head teacher who stood at the back door window of the classroom in high school. It has to be clear and clear.
Taking advantage of the difference in vision, Wu Ming immediately noticed Otto's intention to make a detour for a sneak attack and simply stopped chasing him. He clicked several times with one hand in several directions in front of him and used the traffic control to forcibly stop the movement of part of the air, creating several shapes. With a pocket-shaped air wall surrounding his side, he pretended not to see anything and waited quietly for the other party to deliver the goods to his door.
It's a pity that Otto didn't know this. He was like a student who hid under the desk and secretly played PSP while the teacher was teaching. He was completely unaware that the word 'danger' had popped up on his forehead.
On the contrary, he felt that this was a good time. Wu Ming must have lost a lot of vision due to the fog like him. He could only indirectly judge the enemy's position through sounds and vague shadows. Now he successfully turned his attack and escaped into the darkness. He has already taken the initiative in this battle.
Otto held his breath and stood on tiptoes, using the soles of his feet to move quietly towards the general direction of Wu Ming. Gradually, a vague figure appeared in his field of vision. Although there was a fog blocking it, the figure looked a bit illusory and unreal. It was difficult for Twisted to tell whether it was Wu Ming, but when Otto saw that the figure was still vaguely carrying an undulating shadow on its shoulders, he had already determined who the other person was.
Then Otto stepped forward resolutely!
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The scary short girl and the tall, muscular man should have left.
Liu Yu trembled and hid in the fog and made this judgment, because he had just heard two short and familiar screams, and Liu Yu could vaguely identify them as coming from his companions who had fought side by side with him before. , and since then there has been no sound of fighting there.
He felt that what he was experiencing now was the worst situation since he surrendered to [Truth] to regain the attention of the classmates around him and regain his own specialness.
none of them.
Liu Yu's ability is to incite people's hearts, which can also be called a special psychic ability induced by thinking. This is not an ability that is good at frontal combat.
To play with people's hearts and induce others' thoughts and emotions to fall into one's own rhythm without knowing it, this requires the ability to hide oneself in the dark and then prepare carefully. In the face of an ever-changing frontal battle situation, it is often not possible before you can successfully induce it. Others' thinking fell into their own rhythm, and they were knocked down by the opponent's punch. This is why Liu Yu felt that this ability could not gain any advantage when facing the short girl and the strong man, so he hid aside and acted as a fringe. OB reason.
It's not that we are ineffective, but the other side is being unreasonable. If they were willing to sit down and have a good talk, Liu Yu was at least 80% confident that he would successfully induce their thinking. But judging from the ending where his companions were either embedded in the ground or tied into rice dumplings, it was obvious that the other party would not give him a chance to sit down and have a good talk.
Through the hazy fog, Liu Yu could vaguely see that Wu Ming and Otto were fighting back and forth. So far, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched. Liu Yu felt that Otto might have the advantage - —Although he suffered a lot of deficiencies, Otto used his psychic powers to play more and more tricks: shadow flash, death gaze, ground thorns, fireballs, material reshaping, material crushing, etc., and as time went by As time went by, Otto gradually developed a tendency to master the various psychic abilities.
But on the other hand, every time he emerged from the fog, Wu Ming was punched and kicked all the way. Not only could he only use close-in hand-to-hand combat, which was an ineffective attack method, but he also had to carry his obstructive classmate on his body. From time to time he is distracted to protect her...
No matter how you think about it, this is Otto's face! You win even if you go straight to A! How can the other side make a comeback in this situation? ! Tell me how to lose?
Just when Liu Yu was thinking this, he heard a disembodied voice coming from the fog...
"Hey, Jiaojiao, you see, stupidity can't be cured, no matter what medicine you take, so don't imitate this guy, you know."
Liu Yu: "??????Eh?!!"
