Chapter 769: The Battle of Auxiliaries
Hearing the other party mention Teacher Lu, He Bu was shocked, and he couldn't continue to concentrate.
The audience shook their heads, thinking that this Mao Sen was too disgusting, he had already gained the upper hand, but he was still shaking the opponent's fighting spirit with words, which was obviously not giving the opponent any chance!
Those strong men in the army were secretly in their hearts, thinking that this Mao Sen really had some way, this person was as cunning as a fox, treating the enemy like a lion and a tiger fighting a rabbit, and using all his strength, he was really a difficult guy to deal with! No wonder this person was able to complete S-class tasks, it seems that his previous combat power ranking was indeed too low.
"Phew! shameless! If it weren't for the teacher's method, you wouldn't even be able to touch the queen's hair! You don't deserve to mention him!" He Bu said with angry eyes.
As soon as these words came out, many people present heard them clearly, and they couldn't help but buzz again.
Everyone can see that this short student is not good at speaking, and this child is a loyal and brave person at first glance, otherwise he would not attack the strong with weakness, and he would have challenged Mao Sen knowing that he was invincible.
It seems that what this kid said is true, Mao Sen must have done something shameless and dirty in the wild, so he provoked these former companions, people like him, no matter how powerful they are, not many people will be willing to team up with him to take on tasks in the future, because no one knows when he will stab him in the back, no matter how strong this kind of person is, he can't cooperate.
Mao Sen said in a low voice: "So what? The red zone has always respected strength, and your dead ghost master is not strong, and he died in the wild, it's my business!"
He Bu shook his head and said intently: "You are not qualified to say him! I will defeat you! Take back what does not belong to you!"
"Haha! What a joke! Why are you? Little crumb, just the half of the tattered in your hand?" Mao Sen laughed, his fists clenched, he had never felt so powerful.
"No, I'm waiting! I'm waiting for someone, he'll be able to surprise you soon! With him helping me, I'll be able to hack you to death!" He Bu raised his head, his eyes were blazing, and a rare bright smile appeared on his face.
Everyone present heard He Bu's words, and they were all confused.
"What does Hobu mean, who is he waiting for?"
"Is this kid too stimulated and already crazy!"
"Quite possibly! Under so much pressure, it's easy to understand that you're a little mentally abnormal. ”
Many people present felt that He Bu, a child, seemed to be unable to lie, but what he said just now was very incomprehensible.
This is the duel arena in the red zone, and it is the place where the military region establishes rules, who would dare to risk the world's condemnation and rush to the stage to help him?
"Haha, are you waiting for your dead ghost master? He won't come back! Why don't I send you down to find him!" Mao Sen laughed.
Although his tone was still arrogant, he was actually chuckling in his heart, and he was secretly frightened.
Because He Bu's kid is so real, he doesn't look like he can talk big at all, could it be that his dead ghost master is really back?
As long as he thought of the clever calculation surnamed Lu, and the wisdom was as deep as the sea, Mao Sen felt a slight chill in his heart.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the guy surnamed Lu was too weird, if it wasn't for the lack of choice, he really didn't want to face that kind of guy.
Strange to say, just when Mao Sen was a little suspicious, he suddenly found that the vision in front of him became a little blurred.
"What's the situation?
Mao Sen was shocked, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes vigorously, for fear that he had fallen into the other party's plot.
Unconsciously, there was a fog on the dueling platform, and the hazy mist had unconsciously shrouded the dueling platform.
"What's going on?" Major General Zhang and the strong men in the army in the Fifth District all noticed this change and couldn't help but ask in amazement.
"It should be a special mutation ability, the energy is radiated from the dueling table, not by outsiders. Fu Longfei, the first auxiliary mutant of the Fifth Military Region, replied slowly.
"It's foggy? Hehe! The show has just begun! It's getting more and more interesting. Wu Hao, from the Sixth Military Region, lay on the stands and said to himself with a smile.
Soon, the fog grew thicker and thicker, completely enveloping the dueling table in it. Many people in the audience couldn't help but stretch their necks, and some even stood up directly in an attempt to find out.
Being in the fog, Mao Sen immediately forced himself to calm down, he kept telling himself in his heart, don't panic, this is on the dueling platform of the Fifth Military Region, there is an entire military region behind him, and no one can make trouble!
"There is calm in every big event!" was the most useful sentence that Mao Sen's father had ever said to him.
"Come on, pretend to be a ghost, I'm not afraid!" Mao Sen shouted.
Obviously, he used this as a way to remind his colleagues in the Fifth Military Region on the sidelines of his location.
Suddenly, Mao Sen heard the sound of breaking the air from the left, and his whole body suddenly felt cold, he didn't have time to think about it, he hugged his head and raised his knees, and shrank his body.
Because he didn't know what was coming, he didn't dare to dodge indiscriminately, but simply took a defensive posture and carried this air-breaking blow.
Anyway, he was still on the dueling table, and as long as it was still that kid who made the shot, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be killed by one blow! It was with this idea that Mao Sen did not hesitate to take a hard blow, but also to weigh the strength of the other party.
Sure enough, a heavy force came from his left arm, and Mao Sen was shocked.
Although he was attacked, Mao Sen was not surprised, because he already knew that it was still the little student who attacked.
Although the force of this blow is good, it can't hurt the special state that has been blessed by assistance.
Mao Sen waved his fists, bringing up layers of strong wind, and the hula suddenly swept away the dense fog around his body.
At this moment, a short and slender figure slid towards him at an extremely fast speed, and the broken blade in his hand slashed towards Mao Sen's lower abdomen.
Mao Sen was frightened, and hurriedly twisted his waist and raised his knees, blocking the knife with his hard knee bones.
Although the knife was slashed, it did not hit the vital point, but was blocked by Mao Sen's knee bone.
Risking the fire, he raised his leg and kicked, facing the direction from which the strength came, and attacked with his heavy legs.
Who knew that this nine-ten-ten-steady leg actually kicked in the air, and the leg strength broke through the air, just dispelling a small piece of fog in front of him.
"Impossible!" Mao Sen was shocked and angry, and his heart was extremely shocked, because he found that the other party's speed was too fast!
Sure enough, before Mao Sen could come up with a countermeasure, there was a flash of knife light again in the fog, and he slashed three times in a row, all of which were extremely tricky and slashed on Mao Sen's left calf.
Waiting for Mao Sen's angry face to rush to pursue, the other party disappeared in the thick fog again.
Mao Sen was suddenly shocked and covered in cold sweat, if it weren't for Fu Longfei's auxiliary blessing, his body would have been strengthened
, the three knives just now have been divided, and they have already cut off their calves.
"Get out!" Mao Sen couldn't help but yell.
"Here, look at the knife!" He Bu's voice came from all directions, as if he was everywhere in this sudden fog.
At this moment, Mao Dun had already held his breath and concentrated, raising all his senses, trying his best to catch even the slightest movement around him.
Suddenly, he heard a breeze behind him, and suddenly his face was full of smirk, and he didn't think about it, twisted his waist and waved his arms, and his fists came out together.
The fist burst through the air, making a loud roar like a sharp arrow tearing through the air.
Mao Sen erupted at this time, and his fist covered a range of three or four meters, and in his opinion, the opponent must be hit, and there is no angle to dodge at all.
Bang, bang, bang!
I only heard a series of bangs in the thick fog, like a silver bottle breaking and glass falling to the ground.
Mao Sen was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that his fist explosion must have been successful and hit the opponent.
However, before his joy lasted for 0.01 seconds, he suddenly felt cold on his body, and then he was slashed several times, each of which slashed his body, slashing him back again and again, almost untenable.
Mao Sen was horrified, so he had to hold his head with his arms, and while he couldn't stop retreating, he tightened his body and defended with all his might.
The sword is as bright as snow, no! It's like a blizzard! Headless and brainless, slashing towards Mao Sen, like a strong wind mixed with large snow particles and hailstones, people have no way to avoid it, and there is nowhere to escape.
The crowd around could not see what was going on in the fog, only a series of thudding sounds faintly heard, and a constant muffled grunt coming from someone.
"What's the matter? This is Major Mao Sen's voice!" someone was very keenly aware of the source of the voice, and could not help but be stunned.
"Could it be that Mao Sen is going to be defeated? How is this possible?" Some people were speechless, not knowing what was happening, and just wanted to quickly dispel the fog on the stage and see the truth clearly.
"Fu Longfei, Mao Sen, what's going on? Will he lose?" In the middle of the stands, Major General Zhang, who was in charge of the overall situation, was full of astonishment, and couldn't help but ask.
Sitting beside him was none other than the first auxiliary mutant of the Fifth War Zone, Master Fu Longfei.
"Don't worry, the chief doesn't have to worry, Major General Mao has received an auxiliary blessing, and while increasing his defense, he will inevitably weaken his own perception, and now he is temporarily obscured by the mist ability of the other party, and he is suppressed by the other party with speed, and he fights slowly with speed, of course he will suffer some hardship. ”
Although Fu Longfei did not go down in person, he was like standing on the field, taking in the situation in the field, and this highly acute perception was really worthy of the name of the first assistant in the fifth war zone.
"However, with this level of strength alone, it is impossible to break through my defensive blessings, as long as Major Mao himself does not mess up, he will not be able to lose. Fu Longfei's last sentence was the real reassurance, and Major General Zhang was relieved a lot when he heard it.
"Neither the fog nor the high-speed slash can last long. Those two kids, hehe! Fu Longfei's gaze was firmly fixed on the dueling platform, as if his gaze could pass through the fog without being affected in the slightest.
At this moment, Mao Sen felt a hot pain all over his body, where is this knife slashing, it is simply whipping!
Knowing that the opponent's knife couldn't cut through his defense, Mao Sen also couldn't catch the opponent's high-speed movements, and he was always in the rhythm of being beaten passively.