In the quiet room, Xu Le closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious, and the light passing through his eyelids darkly calculated which part of the spaceship he was in, but it was only in vain.
There has been no Imperial person for a long time, and the drug effect of the wake-up injection should have occurred, but he still hasn't opened his eyes, because he doesn't know if there is a monitoring device against him, and because he doesn't know how to play after waking up, but the disguise at this time has become a disguise that both the enemy and the enemy know well.
Soft footsteps sounded calmly, and someone walked up to his bedside.
Feeling a warm finger pressed between his wrists, Xu Le was vigilant, the relaxed muscles on his body slowly gathered strength, but the muscle bifibrous cells were still in a relaxed state.
At this moment, a strange force erupted from that finger, surging down the skin of the square inch that it touched, and surging towards his wrist Whether it is the Federation or the Empire, if ordinary people face this moment, they will definitely feel confused and have a sense of mystery, the human body can actually produce something like electricity, but Xu Le is no stranger to this feeling, many years ago, after following the uncle to practice those ten postures, this similar power circulated in his body.
It's just that the scorching power in his body runs gently, and once it erupts, it is like a knife, but at this moment, the power spit out by the fingers of the person next to the bed is violent and strong to the extreme, and after entering his wrist, it begins to invade all around Xu Le's willpower is extremely strong, and his ability to bear pain is extremely strong, but in the face of this force, he couldn't help but snort in pain.
The power spit out from the fingers between his wrists suddenly exploded, like turning into countless hot knives, cutting arbitrarily in those magical power channels in his body, a feeling of mental blood, a tearing sensation of tender flesh that was unbearable inside his body, making the hairs on his arms stand on end If this force is allowed to erode and cut, perhaps those magical lines that he has practiced for many years, but he knows and does not know why, will break inch by inch in the next moment.
Xu Le didn't know much about this aspect, but that creepy sense of crisis, subconsciously urging the muscle groups next to the vertebrae in the back of his waist to twitch suddenly, and the scorching power suddenly exploded, passing through his body at high speed, down his arm to his wrist, and slamming into the power of the finger The scorching torrent that had accumulated a lot of accumulation, when it set off from behind his waist, was only a trickle, and when he reached his arm, it was already a mighty river, and at his wrist, his strength turned into a giant beast condensed by icy seawater, roaring, and biting down The room was still quiet, but there was no gust of wind to rise, and the sheets were whistling and tearing.
The tiny area of skin that touched between the finger and the wrist suddenly appeared a scorched black color, like a tiny star blooming and regenerating there The terrifying finger was bounced away by the force of the impact of the force, and the owner of the finger hummed softly, revealing a trace of the emotion that he had already expected but suddenly encountered a surprised situation.
But that finger pressed faster, wrists, middle of forearms, crooks of arms, upper arms, armpits, and jaws, pointing straight to the head, each finger strike was as soft and fast as the wind, unpredictable, and as sharp as an ancient weapon spear, unstoppable In the face of high-speed and dense finger attacks like raindrops, as well as the terrifying power spit out between his fingers, Xu Le's body could not respond effectively at all, and could only instinctively destroy the scorching power of his physical strength to keep burning and transforming into shapes, passively and quickly retreating, and resisting with great difficulty a fiercer and stronger force.
In a fictitious religious phrase in Schiller's play, it takes a few seconds to snap a finger And in this extremely short fraction of a second, how many times did the man at the bedside flick his fingers With a pop, like a steel pillar slamming into the ground full of mud and rocks, Xu Le's other hand finally raised and roared under his neck, blocking the most dangerous blow of that finger His eyes opened suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his extremely tense body bounced up from the bed almost at the same time, and the five fingers of his right hand that spread out like a fan shrank and shrunk to grasp the steel-like fingers, and at the same time his right knee slammed into the outside of the man's thigh.
The man's fingers retracted and turned into a punch, which seemed to be quite unreasonable, but in fact, it was extremely precise to avoid Xu Le's right hand, draw an arc, and blast under Xu Le's earlobe.
In an instant, Xu Le bowed his body, lowered his head, and raised his left arm against his cheek, like an iron door closed.
The fist slammed into the arm, the tip of the knee slammed into the thigh, and the attacks of the two men arrived at the same time, and at the same time, they burst with power, making two loud muffled sounds.
Without the slightest stagnation, the two people who could no longer see the figure quickly approached again, the trembling left arm, the slightly stiff thigh, at this moment no longer existed, what existed was the ruthless direct attack of the fingers, the clean and neat neck folding hand, the concise and clear wrong step to the hip, the sharp and insidious joint bending technique, and more of a swift and unbridled fist slam.
What's even more terrifying is that in these powerful hand-to-hand combat skills, every movement is mixed with a huge force that is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people The two figures at high speed caused the air in the room to vibrate and roar, followed by a piercing sound of tearing and shattering, the hard bed was shattered into pieces by the overflowing force, the sheets and torn clothes were swept up by the strong wind, and a figure flew out of the chaos.
Xu Le fell heavily on the hard ground, and immediately turned around and supported his body with his right hand, but he couldn't stand up after all, confirming that his sternum was a little misaligned, and it was more likely that a bone crack had occurred, and what made him feel even more cold was that the burning power that had been accumulated in his body for a long time actually showed signs of collapse The bright eyes that were slightly squinted were slightly dim, but there was no despair, only unwillingness and stubbornness, he stared fiercely at the young emperor not far ahead, grinning a little weirdly, the blood oozing from the gums and the white teeth made the smile full of incongruous tragedy.
The other party is a young emperor, with a thin body, and his complexion is neither bronze black, nor noble white, but just yellow-brown sandwiched in the middle, just like the feeling that this person gives people, ordinary to the extreme, thrown into the flow of Tianjing Star, absolutely no one will find his abnormality.
But for Xu Le, who has fought with this person twice, no, it should be said three times, this young emperor is definitely not simple.
If the Zeng brother next to Li Xiaotong is like a dangerous gun tied to the cloth, then this young officer of the empire does not need to deliberately exude a strong sense of deterrence, and he has indestructible hardness and strength is a real gun made of steel.
It's like the day when he slammed into the black XT cockpit and broke the alloy multilayer forging gun that Xu Le hoped for to return to the Federation.
Xu Le sat weakly on the ground, squinting his eyes at the imperial official not far away, feeling the feeling of strength and danger that was close at hand, already rushing to his face, he had guessed the identity of this person in shock, but he didn't dare to confirm it because of the other party's ordinary appearance and surname.
Huai Caoshi coughed lightly twice, raised his arm to wipe the blood from his lips, only to find that the military sleeve on his arm had already been shattered and flown away like a butterfly in the fight, and then he noticed the smile on the face of the Federation man.
"I've seen reports that you're always smiling every time you're suffocating and unconscious, and the interrogators wonder how those smiles come about in that state."
Huai Caoshi covered her chest and coughed twice, looked at Xu Le on the ground expressionlessly and asked: "Now that I think about it, I probably understand that you have the ability to hide the monitoring equipment, and you have been secretly recovering, and you are always ready to escape, so you can't help the joy in your heart."
But I'm curious, you can't disguise it anymore, and most of the filthy true qi in your body has been dispersed by me, why can you still laugh now?"
Xu Le moved his body with difficulty, leaned against the wall sand, his smile gradually receded, and he squinted his eyes and said hoarsely: "I am laughing now because I have confirmed one thing: I was defeated by you on the battleship that day, and I was indeed seriously injured, and if my body is intact, I should have a chance to defeat you." ” The two bloody holes in his shoulders were oozing blood, and the new flesh was cracking, and it was terrible to see.
Huai Caoshi turned a blind eye, paused for a moment and said: "You assassinate Caton first, the mecha is too damaged, the cockpit is destroyed, you are physically injured, and your melee ability is greatly reduced, but after two battles, I confirm that even if you are intact, you are not my opponent." ” "You don't know until you've beaten it."
Xu Le spat bloody saliva beside him, and replied straightly.
A hint of mockery flashed on Huai Caoshi's usually expressionless face, and she said, "I allow losers to masturbate mentally, but I just hope that you can hide the fear in your eyes better." ” Dead end, strong and young opponent ahead, as a federal soldier, Xu Le must be more ruthless, but after enduring tens of millions of tons of water torture for so many days, enduring so long, but because of such an unreasonable enemy, sudden changes, everything came to naught.
His mood is sinking into despair, and his unwillingness is rising.
Xu Le raised his head, squinted his eyes and said hoarsely: "I admit that I am indeed afraid of your great strength, but you also seem to be a little afraid, or worried that I will recover my health. ” "One thing, you Federation seem to have the tenacious vitality of a beetle."
Huai Caoshi said expressionlessly: "So I'm thinking about what method can be used to destroy your ridiculous existence, or to destroy this kind of foundation, your body is not bad." ” After saying this, he picked up a metal chair in the room that was barely intact, walked to Xu Le's side, raised the chair over his head without hesitation, and then smashed it down hard.
Blood flew, bones cracked, flesh was torn.
The emperors in the monitoring room couldn't help frowning when they saw this bloody scene.
Several streams of warm blood slid across his face, Xu Le stared at the young emperor in front of him with those not big eyes, and said hoarsely: "I'm not threatening you, and I don't know why you haven't killed me, but I suggest that you better kill me." ” "No, if there is, things will definitely get interesting."
To be continued: