"Well, that's it, you feel like there's something changing in your body right now" Yan Xiuze struggled to arrange the wording in front of the screen, trying to help his friend find and adapt to his superpowers as soon as possible.
At the same moment, in the basement, the Fogwalker had already thrown away the shotgun in his hand, pulled out two sharp daggers from the weapon bag on his waist, and took Xiao Mo, who was stunned in place But at this time, Xiao Mo was no longer an ordinary person, and his super physique gave him an incredible reaction speed, and with just a flicker, he dodged the two knives that the Mist Walker, an accumulated bandit, was bound to get "It's so fast" Su Shaoqing's eyes flashed, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible, Xiao Mo's speed is not at all like what can be achieved by the super body he has just adapted."
Yan Xiuze also felt a little strange in his eyes, but he didn't have time to think about it, and urged repeatedly: "Have you thought about it?"
"Well, I feel like my body is burning, and it keeps heating up" Just now and very easily dodged the dagger of the Mist Walker, Xiao Mo took the time to reply to Yan Xiuze.
"The body is burning and hot" Yan Xiuze touched his chin and muttered: "Is it a superpower related to flames?"
"Don't talk nonsense, he doesn't have a fire on his body, where is it like a flame superpower" Zheng Zhu rolled his eyes on the side and complained.
"So what do you say?"
"Well, I can't see it yet."
Yan Xiuze had a black line on his head, picked up the microphone again, and said, "In addition to the feeling of burning in your body, do you have any other feelings?"
"E, and I feel like I'm getting more out of my body now, and I'm getting faster," Xiao Mo said like a ghost, dodging the Mistwalker's dagger in a moment.
"Ha, what kind of superpower body enhancement is this" Yan Xiuze frowned tightly, according to Xiao Mo's own description, as well as the performance in the live broadcast room, it seems that Xiao Mo himself has a superpower that can further increase the strength, reaction speed, and strength of the body on the basis of the super physique, but the trigger conditions for this superpower are not very clear.
And in the basement, the fog walker himself is gradually getting agitated, he is a dignified bandit for many years, he doesn't know how many lives he has in his hands, he is simply experienced in a hundred battles, he has seen a lot, and now he has mutated into a superpower, with a super physique, in terms of hand-to-hand combat, even among the more than fifty superpowers that have been known so far, he should be able to rank in the forefront, but now he is using two swords together, and he is killing with a move, and he can't even clean up a dead fat house in front of him that has just mutated Thinking like this, the fog walker's face was inevitably a little unbearable, and with a roar of rage, the attack became even more violent It's just that after Xiao Mo's mutation, although his body size is still the same as before, he is not bulky at all, jumping up and down in this basement that is not too spacious, and he can't even reach a corner of his clothes It's just that although his speed is like a ghost, and it seems to be a lot faster than that of the Mist Walker, Xiao Mo is obviously cowardly, relying on the huge speed advantage to not use it, he can dodge and hide, and he doesn't dare to fight back at all "Don't keep avoiding him" Yan Xiuze looked at Xiao Mo like this, so angry that the microphone in his hand was about to be deformed, and said: "Try to fight back and beat him" "No kidding" Schimmer nimbly flipped in the air, quickly closing the distance between him and the Mistwalkers, shouting, "I've never been to a fight in my life so far" "It's not a fight now" Yan Xiuze yelled across the screen: "If you don't fight back, you will lose if you defend it for a long time, and sooner or later you will be killed by him, think about your little life" Xiao Mo also seemed to realize this problem, wiped the sweat on his head, and said loudly: "Then what am I going to do, you can teach me a few routines."
"When is it, learn a fart routine" Yan Xiuze gritted his teeth and said: "Don't care about the dagger in his hand, aren't you faster than him Find the right time, take advantage of his can't react, and punch him hard according to his old face or some other important point" When Xiao Mo heard this, he saw the fog walker attacking him again, and he lowered his heart and bowed slightly He felt that his body seemed to burn a little more violently, but at the same time, his senses were a little sharper than the previous second, and the power in his body seemed to have risen to a higher level, and now he looked at the fog walker who was rapidly attacking him, as if he was watching slow motion, almost slowing down to 07 times or 06 times.
"Punch and relax" Xiao Mo took a deep breath, clenched his right hand into a fist, moved sideways, dodged the trajectory of the Mistwalker's attack, and then slammed the punch, smashing into his left cheek in one fell swoop In the fog walker's perspective, the little fat man in front of him seemed to disappear directly in front of him in an instant, slicing through his field of vision, and finally appeared next to him, and knocked himself out with a punch that was so fast that he couldn't even see it rumble The Fogwalker's punch hit the basement wall directly, smashing a huge hole into the thick concrete wall "This" Yan Xiuze shuddered, a little incredulous, after seeing Xiao Mo's performance just now, he couldn't help but think in his heart, if he didn't use the qi control technique, would he be able to dodge Xiao Mo's punch with his skills The answer is no "Have you seen it" Zheng Zhu was already a little confused at this time: "Is this really a superpower who has just mutated?"
"The only thing that is clear now is that Xiao Mo has awakened a superpower that we don't know about, and this superpower can directly increase his super-energy physique, so that an otaku who has no experience with martial arts skills at all can punch the veteran super criminal Flying Mist Walker," Dr.
Lin analyzed, holding the frame of his glasses.
The Mistwalker who was punched into the wall was not killed instantly, but struggled for a while, quickly struggling to get up from the rubble, by this time the left half of his cheek was completely deformed, and it looked like at least a bone crack, and his face was extremely terrifying But even more terrifying than his current face were his eyes Looking at the fog walker's deep, cold, and evil eyes, Xiao Mo, who had originally made a contribution because of a punch, shrank back again, as if he was captured by his momentum, and the courage and confidence he had just built up disappeared in an instant.
The Mistwalker didn't seem to be directly crushed by the punch just now, spit out the blood clot in his mouth, and pounced on Xiao Mo again It's just that this time he adopted the method of wandering, and instead of attacking unscrupulously as before, it was more like turning into a cold poisonous snake, waiting for the opportunity to move, and if he didn't make a move, he would kill if he made a move: