I finally came back, but I didn't save as many manuscripts as I promised you.
My mom broke her waist, so she was very busy at home and couldn't spare much time, so she basically only maintained two thousand degrees a day, and she coded four chapters.
Well, it is said that there will be a recommendation soon, and two chapters a day will be released when the time comes. —————————————— The shaman's attack on the storm was ultimately fruitless, and the momentary sluggishness of his shoulders was not a problem for the storm at all, and he still had two legs, although boxers were used to attacking without legs, at least they could be used to run.
After a turn, he reappeared behind the shaman, and his left straight fist roared towards the back of the shaman's head......
Attacking both the left and right hands is a compulsory basic course for boxers.
So in an instant, the shaman fell into the disadvantage again, and there was a gap between the improvement of his physical fitness and the improvement of Storm's ability by internal force, after all, Storm was a pure B-class ability, while Shaman was just a BSP; However, this gap is not to the extent of irresistibility, with the clavicle skill of the arm fist, the shaman is left and right, although embarrassed, it is not defeated in a short time.
And the strange boxing method of combining bone shrinking skills and arm fists completely subverted the previous cognition of the storm- If you think that the other party is impossible to fight back, people can just stretch out their fists; You feel that the dodge is sufficient, absolutely out of the opponent's attack range, and the other person's arm can be traced back to you, and give you a solid punch.
Although thanks to the blessing of B-level perception, every punch is not painful and itchy, and it is basically just a light touch, but the strength of the punch is uncomfortable......
Compared to shamans, the situation with darts is much better.
To be honest, the air cannon's ability is not very strong, at least the attack power is not enough for a combat-type ability, and his biggest advantage is that the intangibility of this energy is elusive, except for the degree of the air bomb itself.
Imagine that during the battle, you face any part of him, such as the nose, throat, stomach pouch, crotch......
It is possible to be hit hard anytime and anywhere, this kind of opponent, can a normal person defeat?
But alas, the ability air bomb under the explosion vision is undoubtedly exposed, and the ability of the air cannon loses its greatest reliance as soon as it is shot.
By the time the darts finally recovered from the continuous blows and began to circle around the air cannon with an agile explosion, the air bomb had basically lost its effect......
However, there is no way for the darts to get close, the air ejection is fast, and the closer the distance, the greater the density, as long as the other party is prepared, it is basically impossible to close closely.
So all you can see is the overwhelming green leaves, flying towards the air cannon from all directions and angles.
Although the air cannon is also a B-level, the leaves of the darts are really weird, this guy has been promoted to the C-level and has the ability to control the change of direction of the leaves slightly, and now with the Split-wave Whisk Willow Gong and Tangmen's hidden weapon control techniques, the trajectory of the leaves flying in mid-air is not a strange sentence that can be described.
Spinning, reflexing, impacting, refracting, and even shooting just to obscure his vision and cover the leaves behind him.
Even if the air cannon can perceive many times slower, after all, he doesn't have Duguhong's perverted brain, and when there are always omissions in dodging left and right, although his ability is fast, it is not as easy as the leaves.
The blades fluttered in the air, the edges of the blades were as sharp as knives, and in an instant, the surface of his body was covered with scars.
After all, the dart's ability enhancement is still relatively weak, and there are trivial injuries everywhere, and the air cannon can always avoid the key points in a pinch, so the battle still goes on without pain.
Dugu Hong easily won and returned, the other two were still fighting, the situation was at a stalemate for a while, and I don't know when, Weisang brought a tea tray from the kitchen and said in broken Chinese: "Come, come, drink cha, everyone drink cha." ” On a hot day, the mist in the mouth of the cup on the saucer is steaming, and the cups are icy herbal tea.
"Thanks!"
The sky was scorching, the fierce battle on the ground was raging, everything was unbearably hot, and more than a dozen bowls of herbal tea were divided up by the people present in an instant.
"Don't drink yet!"
took the teacup and looked at the cool air wafting from the mouth of the cup, but Dugu Hong suddenly stopped everyone from drinking, twisted the teacup and smiled quietly: "I don't know why, from the mist of this cup, I saw a very strange image."
Wissan, guess what that image is?
” The dark-brown half-breed's face changed suddenly, and although he couldn't see the white, he was obviously a little gray, and he replied calmly: "Niya said Shinmo, I fluttered white?"
” At this time, no matter how stupid people are, they should know that there is something wrong with the tea, except for the two pairs who are in full swing and fighting, everyone else has moved their eyes to this side, including the Axe Gang visitors opposite.
Dugu Hong smiled: "This cup should be the blood of the so-called fanatic, right?"
Wissan, do you think I really don't know anything about you Axe Gang other than those so-called insider tips?
” "You!
How do you know?!"
Wissan was still a teenager after all, and his face could no longer maintain the apparent composure, and he undoubtedly admitted it.
"Weisan, you probably read a lot of Chinese martial arts novels before you came here, so you were deceived by them from the beginning."
Duguhong's voice was inaudible, except for the field team, no matter how hard the Axe Gang listened, it was in vain, and they could only guess by themselves.
"Actually, I'm not in the book at all, it's just ......
It's a B-class ability.
I'm sure if they knew that, they wouldn't have let you do that......
And as soon as the cook was allowed to enter the kitchen, he couldn't wait to start doing it.
Dugu Hong said for a long time.
Wisang's face was pale, he was shrewd by nature, of course, he immediately thought of the reason why Dugu Hong said these words, that is, he wanted to strengthen his determination to kill people, because only dead people will not leak secrets.
"Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die yet......"
The half-race boy's face showed a look of struggle.
At this time, the situation on the martial arts arena has gradually become clear, and the victory of the Oriental Martial Arts Hall is basically decided.
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Although the shaman was beaten by the storm very badly, as the battle progressed, the tide of the battle began to take a subtle turn.
The storm hit the shaman very hard, but it was all flesh and skin wounds, and ordinary people could still tolerate it, not to mention the stronger physique, and the shaman who could be used for explosive medicine, so the fight did not give him much of an advantage.
On the other hand, the shaman, although the blow to the storm does not seem to matter, but he really steamed some water for the storm's body.
One punch and one kick had little effect, but when the battle lasted for a long time, these subtle effects accumulated, coupled with the consumption of water by the storm's own movement, he gradually couldn't hold it anymore, and began to show fatigue, and his fists and feet were no longer as fierce as they were at the beginning.
On the other hand, the battle situation has changed dramatically, the ability of the air cannon has no effect on the darts, but instead makes himself covered in bruises, although it is not a major injury, the air cannon itself can't bear it, the air cannon master who fights indiscriminately, when has it been so bad?
As soon as he put the air back away, he simply leaned down and lowered his head, blocked the door with his arms, and rushed towards the dart - he was going to fight hand-to-hand!
That's just the right shot!
Where are you willing to let go of such an opportunity dart, facing the air cannon with a volley three kicks, and after the air cannon barely turns around to avoid the edge, the dart volleys into the air, and turns to the air cannon while splitting the legs and clamping, which is a standard life-killing scissor kick.
Because the air cannon was old in early evasion, there was no way to evade it again, and it was immediately embedded in the ground.
Silly x!
Breaking the wrist of the air cannon, twisting the throat of the air cannon, the dart secretly despised it in his heart, this guy d sheng c strengthened the combat talent, which was about the reason why he finally tried to close the dart close to the melee combat, but in fact, if he strengthened his spirit, the serial attack after the head-on punch was enough to knock down the dart and win, where are there so many changes in the back.
At this time, it was also the time when Duguhong's persecuted Weisang was about to collapse, and the result of this competition seemed to be clear at a glance.
What everyone didn't notice was that seeing things get to this point, the eyes of several locals who had joined the martial arts gym after Wissan turned red at some point.
They roared as if they had seen a bullfight in red cloth, and two of them rushed into the arena where the winner had not yet been decided, and the other two went straight to the direction where the field fighters had gathered.
"Mo Ye, you're in charge of these two!
I'll go to the front!
Dugu Hong gave an order in an instant, and casually pushed Weisang to the people around him to take care of, and the next moment he appeared in the venue of the duel between the darts and the shaman, and the four of them flew out in reverse order.
"You depraved, go to hell together!"
At this time, the locals were still charging, they were running and roaring, miserable and fanatical, as if they were tied to the **** who wanted to die with everyone else.
Since learning to be at ease with Ruyigong, Mo Ye has maintained about five or six supernatural silk threads all year round, with an average length of three zhang, and the two people who rushed to the field team have not yet approached, and they have been entangled in the silk threads, and they can only lie on the ground and struggle wildly.
As for the two in the martial arts arena, Dugu Hong didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't need to pay attention to it, because in just a few breaths, the four of them had lost their ability to move.
The blood red in their eyes seemed to spread to their whole body, and the whole body swelled up like a red balloon, and after a few seconds, the expansion reached the limit, and with a muffled "bang", the minced flesh flew sideways, the blood rain splashed, and the strong air flow overflowed, and the impact of a moment seemed to be greater than the power of the grenade.
The ground with four people as the center turned completely bloody, and none of the people standing inside escaped, and they were covered in blood from beginning to end......
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