Real battles are anything but exciting.
Especially since they only rely on fists and kicks, no weapons, and no gorgeous magic.
I saw Xing Yihuang and Tindalos rushing to a place, their bodies colliding, fists and feet intersecting, but there was no sound of bones and flesh colliding with each other, only someone's shrill laughter echoed in the corridor.
In the blink of an eye, ten rounds have passed. Xing Yihuang's expression remained unchanged, he lifted his feet forward with force on his waist and abdomen, found an opening and kicked the enemy who was entangled in him into the ruins. But instead of pursuing the victory, he quickly took more than ten steps back to adjust his breathing.
At the same time, several bowl-sized pieces of gravel flew out of the dust, stained with blood and shaped like skeletons.
Xing Yihuang just turned his body sideways and bent slightly to avoid the attack, which was like a child playing.
Her ankles didn't even move.
The scarlet stone skull exploded on the wall, and the broken pebbles flew to nowhere. Xing Yihuang stared closely at Tindalos, who was slowly crawling out of the ruins, and his heartbeat gradually slowed down.
The intensity is getting stronger. Each pump can circulate the blood dozens of times, carrying excess oxygen to all parts of the body, greatly improving the energy conversion efficiency.
Also improved were her muscles. Huge amounts of energy were produced in an instant and consumed in an instant, producing an unimaginable number of muscle cells.
At the same time, these muscle cells are gradually shrinking, making room for the cells to be generated next.
In just two heartbeats, Xing Yihuang's weight increased by half. But her figure hasn't changed at all, and her muscle lines are still so soft and beautiful.
Heart rate decreases, weight increases, muscle density increases, body shape remains unchanged...
All these changes gave Xing Yihuang an explosive power far beyond ordinary, and a powerful momentum that made people feel like they were facing an ancient behemoth.
Tindalos emerged from the ruins and had turned into a bloody man, and her beautiful wheat-colored skin could hardly be seen.
The girl was bent over, her arms hanging in front of her, as if they were broken. She swayed forward a few steps, and suddenly her ears twitched, her head suddenly raised, and her nose twitched.
ah……
She tasted even hotter than before.
"Hahahaha."
"Hahahahaha..."
Tindalos' laughter echoed through the corridors. Within two seconds, a piece of gravel fell from the ceiling and hit the girl's feet.
It was like the corridor was frightened by her smile.
But Xing Yihuang still didn't move, just like when he watched Tindalos "transform" at the beginning.
If Valentine were here, he might play tricks on his enemy and then let her go. After all, this guy has died several times, and the last thing he cares about is his own life.
There is also a bit of sympathy and affection in it.
Xing Yihuang is not as soft-hearted as Valentine, and he will show no mercy to his enemies unless he demands to capture them alive.
In the few rounds where they just tested each other, her attack targets were almost all the vital points of Tindalos, but the hit rate was extremely low——
It's not that Xing Yihuang is too weak, but that Tindalos has no intention of defending at all and fights her with a "one for one" mentality.
You hit me in the throat? I'll poke you in the eye!
You kick my joints? I'll cut your heart out!
This desperate fighting style finally made Xing Yihuang, who was still a normal person, choose to give in. After seizing the enemy's flaw, he quickly distanced himself and took a break.
But the test was effective, and she got a lot of information.
Warriors know their own strength very well, so they can adjust their strategies during battle. In the fight just now, Xing Yihuang's attack was quite powerful. She could also feel that the strength of the opponent's flesh and blood was good, but the feedback from the attack was extremely weak and unreasonable.
It was like a punch in the cotton.
Xing Yihuang speculated that this technique similar to "killing force" should be her Origin Stone technique.
But it's not clear what's more specific.
In addition, Xing Yihuang also had a general understanding of Tindalos' physical strength.
The skin and flesh are of average strength, but the bones are extremely hard. The wound healed slowly, but the blood regenerated so quickly that she was now downright red.
His mental state was unstable and he fought with his life at risk. But because of the hard bones and the strange "de-force", this fighting method is a great advantage for her.
In order to make up for his shortcomings, Xing Yihuang had no choice but to activate the true fighting state.
The thick heartbeat echoed in the corridor, even overpowering Tindalos' weird smile. The girl who had turned into a bloody person waited very politely for Xing Yihuang to enter the state. After making sure that she was ready, she rushed out on all fours like a wolf.
Although she is a madman, she is surprisingly respectful to her enemies.
Not long ago, Xing Yihuang was standing in the distance, watching her gradually enter madness.
Reciprocity is a matter of courtesy.
Bang——!
The two slender figures collided together, and the explosion nearly shook the corridor. Their speed was extremely fast, and their movements created afterimages, stirring up dust that filled the narrow space.
Every collision of flesh and blood caused a slight vibration in the corridor. More and more gravel fell from the ceiling, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the walls, which continued to extend faster and faster.
If this continues, this corridor will soon completely collapse.
Of course, the collapse of the corridor would not cause much harm to the two men in the fierce battle. But this is a luxury hotel after all, and there are many guests, and their lives are not as hard as these two people.
Perhaps with this in mind, Xing Yihuang took a hard jab, endured the pain and wrapped his arms around Tindalos' neck, preparing to give her the finishing blow.
Tindalos had no intention of breaking free. Instead, he raised his head and smiled lightly at the face that was close at hand.
Her smile finally filtered out the madness.
But he was infected with the indifference that can only be found when facing death.
It seems that I have been liberated.
At this moment, Xing Yihuang's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart was immediately compressed to the extreme, almost the size of a red date.
run.
Run!
This was the only thought left in her mind!
The desire for life caused Xing Yihuang to lose his indifference and throw the girl in his arms into the rubble like trash, then retreated in embarrassment.
But even so, she was still a step slow.
The moment Tindalos flew out, the girl opened her lips slightly and softly uttered two syllables:
"Collapse."
The sound was as thin as a mosquito's whisper, but it penetrated into Xing Yihuang's ears with great accuracy, like a dog that had smelled its prey, biting it tightly, trying to squeeze into her brain and tell her of his existence.
The eardrums trembled slightly, making Xing Yihuang's sense of crisis even stronger. The wind caused by the rapid movement blew against her face, but her chest felt extremely hot, as if there was a fire burning.
He lowered his head and saw a pool of red and shiny blood in his eyes.
This is the blood of Tindalos.
In the battle just now, Xing Yihuang was inevitably contaminated.
She understood where this sense of crisis came from.
Under the night sky, the Silver Light Hotel standing on the sea is exceptionally spectacular and beautiful.
The sudden opening of the gap on the top floor of the hotel and the red-glowing dust clouds added a touch of bloody desolation to its beauty.
