Chapter 527: Thirty-six plans are the best policy

The black spirit's heart moved slightly, this is the best time to kill the young man in front of him, the terrifying aura dissipated, and the young man's force value is only like this, as long as the black spirit uses all his strength, maybe he can try his best to fight and kill a Shenzhou person who has the qualifications to enter the heavenly list, which is also a great feat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, the killing intent on the black spirit's body suddenly appeared, and the force value was also suddenly increased to the peak state, Qian Yifei was not in a hurry, even if the natural aura disappeared, he was confident that he could deal with the attack of the black spirit's powerful power.

Since Qian Yifei returned to China, his force value has continued to rise, under the stimulation of Red Fox No. 2, his force value has reached a higher level, and now the black spirit is basically no pressure for him, even if he does not use hardened skills, he can also use a light body to resolve the black spirit's fierce attack.

After the two fought for a while, the more the black spirit fought, the more frightened he became, this young man was simply unfathomable, and the black spirit became more and more unable to figure out the strength of the young man in front of him.

Originally, after the all-pervasive aura dissipated, the black spirit did not feel how strong this thin young man was, as long as he did his best, he could subdue it, but after this period of time, the black spirit suddenly felt that the strength of this young man was increasing little by little, as if the longer the two of them fought, the more powerful the young man became, and his body was weird, the black spirit was a little unpredictable, and he was often a little panicked by an abrupt move.

If this continues, even if the two fight until dawn, they may not be able to distinguish the winner, and maybe with the growth of the young man's strength, the black spirit will finally be defeated in the hands of this thin young man.

And at the same time, Hei Ling also had a faint bad premonition, this young man was deliberately fighting with himself, using himself as a sparring partner, so as to improve his own force value, this thought made Hei Ling tremble, if this is the case, then this young man is too terrible.

Thinking of this, Hei Ling felt that he couldn't drag it on, and he had to restrain this young man in a short time, so Hei Ling's heavy punch collided with Qian Yifei's fist, and the huge force completely bounced off the bodies of the two, and Hei Ling retreated more than ten steps backwards to the periphery, and then took out a small brown bottle from his pocket in his arms.

"Damn! Nima's is too cheating, isn't he? If you take medicine while fighting, how can this foreign master be virtuous. Qian Yifei shook his head helplessly, the bottle was obviously a potion to enhance the value of force, this kind of potion was not only in Shenzhou and Country A, but even in the Stehl family, thinking that the big family would engage in some of these things to defend themselves.

Just after drinking the potion for a few seconds, the momentum of the black spirit's whole person was different, as if he had suddenly changed from a wolf to a lion, his eyes had unconsciously turned scarlet color, and the awe-inspiring killing intent on his body became more and more intense.

"I'm still a red-eyed lion." Qian Yifei cursed disdainfully.

The black spirit's force value has unconsciously increased by two percent compared to the original, which is enough to kill this young man in the eyes of the black spirit, the black spirit has a hideous smile on his face, his eyes are blood-red staring at Qian Yifei, and he shouted: "Boy, this time you are dead." ”

Qian Yifei glanced at Hei Ling with disdain, this stupid big man is really arrogant enough, do you really think Lao Tzu can't beat you? Lao Tzu doesn't bother to be real with you, just play.

The thought in Qian Yifei's mind just floated by, the figure of the black spirit had already come closer, Qian Yifei stretched out his fist to resist the powerful punch of the black spirit, the two fists collided violently, Qian Yifei forced himself not to use hardened skills, he wanted to see if his force value could withstand the punch of the black spirit.

The fist is a part of the body, only because of the infusion of strong force value this becomes aggressive, when the fists of the two collide together, the surrounding air seems to be rebounded, a gust of air jets out in the opposite direction, it can be seen that the power of this punch is powerful.

The collision of the two fists was just a moment, and then they separated, Qian Yifei found that if he did not use hardening, his fist was already a little cracked, which showed that at this time, the force value of the black spirit was no different from his own force value, and this punch could be regarded as a test for the two of them to do their best.

"I'm rubbing, it's kind of interesting." Qian Yifei was secretly a little surprised in his heart, it seemed that the effect of the medicine taken by the black spirit was still very awesome, but Rao was like this, Qian Yifei did not panic at all, for him, now is just the beginning.

Generally, the potions taken in the war will have a commonality, that is, the effect is fast, the effect is violent, and the duration is short, which also leads to the mentality that people who have taken the medicine will be eager for quick success and quick profit.

Now the medicine that the black spirit eats is also the same principle, it will burst out instantly after eating, but it can only last for a while, after the time is up, the force value in the black spirit's body will drop instantly, and it is not even as high as his own force value, at that time is the weak period of the black spirit, Qian Yifei can play as much as he wants, there is no pressure at all.

Therefore, when the black spirit's power exploded now, what Qian Yifei had to do was to delay as much time as possible, and use the strange body technique and agile speed he learned from Li Qing to start maneuvering with the black spirit.

The black spirit is huge and strong, maybe if he competes in strength, Qian Yifei is not his opponent now, but if he competes with the black spirit in terms of speed, it is more than enough.

Seeing Qian Yifei's agile body scurrying around, Hei Ling was very helpless, Qian Yifei at this time was like a monkey jumping around on a tree, and Hei Ling was like a powerful big stupid bear, neither of them could subdue anyone for the time being, but if it went on for a long time, the effect of the black spirit elixir would fade, and that was when Qian Yifei attacked.

The black spirit also had a premonition, he could feel that the power of the medicine in his body was gradually decreasing, I am afraid that it will not last long, while the body still has strength, thirty-six plans to run is the best policy.

Hei Ling's subordinates are now waiting a kilometer away, when the time comes, Hei Ling enters his own territory, if Qian Yifei dares to chase after him, he has a hot weapon in his own hands, whether it is a submachine gun or a heavy weapon, at that time Hei Ling will make this young man who doesn't know what to do turn into a hornet's nest.

Qian Yifei is playing well at this time, and it is impossible to have such a master to sparring, but while fighting, this master suddenly turned his head and was about to run, which made Qian Yifei couldn't help but be shocked, this Nima is too immoral bottom line, and it seems that the master of the big family is not more than Erer.

Qian Yifei secretly despised what the black spirit did in his heart, but the speed under his feet was not slow, and his figure flashed and chased in the direction of the black spirit's escape.

The effect of the potion in the black spirit's body has not completely dissipated now, even if he is a large man with a strong body, but the speed of the person who is bent on escaping is still very fast.

Qian Yifei's force value is on par with Hei Ling, and it is still a little difficult to chase a master who tries his best to escape, and the distance between the two has always been not far away.

This made Qian Yifei very depressed, the black spirit is also one of the guardians of the Steer family, and such a thing as escaping from the master duel has been done, which is simply an insult to the reputation of the Stihl family.

Even if he is seriously injured in the duel, he will not run away like this, not to mention that Qian Yifei just practiced with the black spirit, and he didn't hurt him at all, so it seems a little too funny to run like this, so he vomited blood, got injured or something, and then ran away, which is a bit sincere.

The black spirit looked back at the thin young man wearing a human skin mask from time to time as he ran, this guy was in hot pursuit, although it was very ungraceful to run away like this, but he still had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, so he couldn't help but run.

Qian Yifei looked helplessly at the black spirit running in front of him, and his heart was entangled, chasing it like this may not have results, but it won't work if he doesn't chase it, the black box dug up from Qian Yifei's house is still on the black spirit's body.

And intuitively, Qian Yifei felt that the black box must be very important, so that the black spirit could destroy the person who dug the pit after obtaining the box, which shows that the contents of this box are absolutely invisible.

This thing was dug up in Qian Yifei's house, it must belong to the Qian family, not to mention that Hei Ling is a member of the Sdel family, how can something from Shenzhou be taken away by people from other countries, this is absolutely impossible, so Qian Yifei has strengthened his confidence, this black box must be recovered.

In order not to lose the black box, the black spirit found a strong rope and tied the box tightly to his waist when he got it, so that no matter what he did, the box would not fall off.

During the fight, Qian Yifei had already noticed the box tied to the waist of the black spirit, but he had no chance to get it up close, and now the black spirit was running so fast, he still had to use his brains to take the box back.

Running wildly all the way, Qian Yifei paid attention to the things around him from time to time, hoping to find something suitable and take the box off.

At this moment, Qian Yifei saw that there were a few small saplings that had just been planted on the side of the road, and suddenly his eyes lit up, Qian Yifei's figure suddenly paused in the extremely fast running, but in a flash, he came to the front of a small sapling, stretched out his hand, and the little sapling was pulled out by Qian Yifei.

Qian Yifei cut off the roots of the small sapling directly with a hardened hand knife, and then sharpened the tail of the sapling with his hands.

In this way, after a few seconds of delay, the distance between Qian Yifei and Hei Ling widened again.

Qian Yifei was not in a hurry, his eyes looked sharply at the black spirit running in the distance, aimed the sharp end of the small sapling in his hand at the black spirit, raised his arm high, as if bidding for a gun, his body slowly accelerated, and then kicked the ground violently, and the small sapling in his hand was launched like a small rocket.

Although Qian Yifei was running at extreme speed, the sapling javelin that he projected was still very reliable, only to hear a faint sound of breaking the air, and the sapling javelin went straight to the black spirit under the effect of Qian Yifei's power.