Chapter 352 "Meet" and "Encounter" (Part 2)

Style: Fantasy Author: The Sighing AnnihilatorWords: 2339Update Time: 24/01/13 07:53:03
The black shadow wearing armor inexplicably puts a lot more pressure on people.

Lin Ranzhe felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, and involuntarily lowered his weight and took a stance.

An Yinhao's eyes were solemn.

The black shadow is suspended in the air, and the whole person is floating above.

"Buzz——"

A slight buzzing sound.

The black shadow suddenly disappeared.

Space jump? !

The warning from intuition made An Yinhao and Lin Ranzhe's expressions change, and they jumped away from where they were standing.

"boom!!!"

Following a loud noise, a deep pit appeared on the opposite side, spreading irregularly from the center to at least two meters deep.

The black shadow slowly retracted his fist at the center of the pit.

This strength? !

Lin Ranzhe's scalp felt numb.

With the assistance of unknown armor, Black Shadow's strength is actually so great!

"Haha~ In this case, we can make up for the basic gap between us." Black Shadow said slowly.

He gave the impression that he was not fighting, but just playing.

Lin Ranzhe saw that the armor style on Heiying's body looked a bit like the three sets Ming Crow made for them. However, those three sets of armor are component type rather than nano type like Sombra.

But similar styles alone don't mean much.

The technological content of Black Shadow's nano-armor is estimated to be higher than that of Styx's armor.

Where did these people come from?

"Can we use the armor in advance?" Lin Ranzhe had a toothache.

The combat power displayed by the armored shadow made him a little unsure. However, he also knew that since the call with An Yinhao was a trap, the call to Mu Xuan at this time would definitely not go through.

"It's just a drag if you use it." An Yinhao poured cold water on him.

Wearing unfamiliar armor at this time may have an adverse effect on the battle.

"Okay..." The weapon in Lin Ranzhe's hand turned into a one-handed sword, which was what he was best at. "I just wish I didn't learn more swordsmanship from Brother Yu."

In my memory, Zhao Yukong was also very good at using weapons, especially his swords, which Lin Ranzhe was most fascinated by when he was a child. So much so that now, the best weapon he uses is also a sword.

An Yinhao noticed a certain word in Lin Ranzhe's words and looked at him:

"I'll buy you some time...take care of Yueru and don't let her face the enemy alone when she encounters a sneak attack."

"okay."

Lin Ranzhe pointed the tip of his sword diagonally at the ground and stopped talking.

An Yinhao took the initiative and rushed towards the black shadow without saying a word.

"Eh? Have you discussed any tactics?" The black shadow said with interest as he spread out An Yinhao's attack with one hand and punched An Yinhao away, who was about to get close to him.

He cast his gaze towards Lin Ranzhe, and An Yinhao stepped in front of him first.

"The intention is so obvious? Are you afraid that I will go past you to find the blue-haired boy, or the little girl above?"

With space jumping as a means, Heiying was very confident in saying this. Moreover, with the help of armor, An Yinhao, who was using all his strength, could do nothing against him in a short time.

But relatively speaking, he and Qiu Qiu knew what An Yinhao's trump card was for making dangerous moves.

It's impossible for An Yinhao to be unclear. Facing the dark shadows at this moment, if he were to be negligent, even he would be in trouble.

An Yinhao raised his head and looked at the black shadow: "Try it."

The black shadow was startled when he saw the golden light in An Yinhao's eyes. An Yinhao caught the opponent's mistake and kicked him in the side.

The black shadow flew out, followed closely by An Yinhao.

Just as he was about to strike again, he heard a high-pitched and weird laughter burst out from the black shadow.

"Hehehehehahahahaha!!"

The black shadow in front of An Yinhao disappeared. He stopped and looked to his side. The black shadow was already standing in another place.

The black shadow covered his face and laughed wildly, unable to stand up straight, and finally knelt down and beat the ground. Every time you hit it, there will be holes in the ground.

crazy?

An Yinhao frowned and turned around to continue getting closer.

As soon as he took the step forward, a laser beam suddenly shot out from the black shadow's hand, blocking An Yinhao's movements.

"No, no, let me laugh for a while first! Ha ha ha——"

Of course An Yinhao didn't intend to listen to him, but he saw the black shadow raising his hand and pointing at himself, and the twisted figure stopped.

"Be obedient." The serious voice only kept two words, and then turned into laughter, "Haha——"

An Yinhao understood the two words clearly.

If he gets closer, the shadow will turn against Lin Ranzhe or Jia Yueru. This is not what An Yinhao wants. But now the distance between him and the black shadow is not enough for him to stick to each other quickly.

The battle between the two sides paused strangely amidst the strange laughter of the black shadow.

The shadow laughed for three full minutes before slowly stopping.

An Yinhao remained silent the whole time, looking at him and smiling.

MDZZ!

"Well, I've laughed enough." The black shadow made a gesture, "Come on, let's fight! Use all your strength."

It seemed that he gave up the laser attack and planned to simply compete with An Yinhao.

An Yinhao recognized this as Baji's starting hand, thought for a moment, and assumed the same posture.

The black shadow laughed and suddenly moved. An Yinhao set out almost at the same time.

The distance of nearly twenty meters was covered in the blink of an eye, adding a bit of fantasy to this "martial arts competition".

The hard-hitting and lethal moves made a deafening sound during the fight between the two. Just the aftermath of the battle would cut through the concrete floor and steel buildings.

One side is covered in sunset and the other is fully armored, giving people an unreal feeling of a collision between fantasy and science fiction.

Jia Yueru, who was watching the battle above, opened his eyes unconsciously. Soon, the small building she was standing on was also destroyed by the fighting between the two sides.

Jia Yueru left the small building and came to Lin Ranzhe's side.

Even though the fighting on An Yinhao's side was unusually loud, Lin Ranzhe still stood calmly on the spot, and the flying debris inexplicably turned into powder.

Jia Yueru noticed this scene, and the surprise in her eyes became more intense.

She had seen a similar scene, but it was not from Lin Ranzhe, but from Zhao Yukong's teachings to the three newcomers.

Although Zhao Yukong taught the three people different things based on their personalities and preferences, at the beginning, Zhao Yukong showed him what he knew.

I still remember that back then, Zhao Yukong called the move that caused this scene——

Sword "Dharma".

Zhao Yukong was talking about swordsmanship, and Lin Ranzhe, who later specialized in weapons, explained it as:

The law of the sword!

Suddenly, Lin Ranzhe's eyes opened and he looked at Jia Yueru next to him with a somewhat dull look on his face, with an indifferent expression.

Jia Yueru recovered from the shock, immediately understood, and shouted loudly: "Yin Hao!!"

An Yinhao's defensive arm was instantly withdrawn, and he resisted the blow from the black shadow's palm. His elbow moved from bottom to top, and all the red light in his body gathered and hit the black shadow's chest.

The black shadow dragged deep marks under its feet and crashed backwards into the ruins, causing the dilapidated high-rise buildings to collapse.

After this blow, An Yinhao appeared to be in a state of weakness, with his chest and abdomen rising and falling, and he was panting.

"A full blow? It's useless. Are you giving up on yourself?" The ruins that buried the shadow flew away, revealing the figure of the shadow.

However, the first thing the black shadow saw when he raised his head was not An Yinhao, but Lin Ranzhe's dull eyes.

Lin Ranzhe swung the sword in his hand like a beginner practicing sword-