The lush branches and leaves stayed there quietly, and when Long Xiaoqi charged violently, the original stillness was impacted by the absolute speed, forming a relative movement, and slamming Long Xiaoqi's body fiercely. Please search ()! In the fastest updated novel, every whip is a fresh bloodstain, and every whip is a flogging. But these can't stop Long Xiaoqi's endless charge, as long as people don't fall, the charge will definitely not stop!

With such a frantic charge, the Thorn Bird rose with an unbelievable feeling. His eyes widened involuntarily, revealing a shocking light. He dared to guarantee that the charge of the hunter head of the Hunter School could almost match the speed of the strong, and even surpass the charge of the strong. That's a kind of spirit, that's a kind of temperament, as if it was born to exist for the charge, representing the strongest and wildest speed of human beings!

Indeed, where is the limit of human speed? Everybody knows, and everybody knows that the human body can only fit to the limits of what everybody knows. No matter whether you are strong or super strong, you can't jump out of this limit. In other words, when Long Xiaoqi reached the limit speed of human beings, even the super strong could not catch up.

Because the speed limit is a dead one, it is determined by the human body. The super strong reach the limit of this speed, and a warrior like Long Xiaoqi reaches the limit of human speed, the two are exactly the same, and there is no difference between who is higher and who is lower.

"Roar! ――”

With an excited roar, the Thorn Bird leapt down from the tree and pursued forward at almost the same speed as Long Xiaoqi. He originally thought that this was a guy who could be caught with his hands, but after Fang's charge, all the blood was ignited, and the man's competitiveness poured out in a steady stream. He has been, what Long Xiaoqi is best at is this kind of crazy and endless charge, and he wants to complete the defeat in the field that the other party is best at.

The speed is almost the same, so it's a competition for endurance. This is also the only factor that the strong can win in the ultimate speed, and no one can charge at the limit all the time. Physical strength is limited, and the physical strength of a strong person is inevitably more vigorous than that of a warrior, and he knows how to distribute his strength effectively.

The branches that whipped Long Xiaoqi began to change again. The Thorn Bird was bloodied—if there was any other way, the Thorn Bird would not use this stupid method, but unfortunately he had no other way.

The jungle is too deep, and if you can't bite it, you will lose the traces of the other party. The first arrest was successful because the other party was not guarded, and if you want to catch it a second time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. Especially the 1444 of the Hunter School, everyone knows that this guy is extremely cunning, and the thorn bird has long figured out Long Xiaoqi's fighting style.

But chasing after him, the thorn bird found himself getting farther and farther away from the other party, and his eyes could hardly catch up with Long Xiaoqi's figure. When this situation appeared, he found that his speed was not as fast as the other party, maybe the gap was only a little, but under the continuous charge, this little gap was constantly widened, and it opened twenty or thirty meters in just ten minutes - I run 100 meters in 10 seconds, you run 100 meters in 9 seconds, then the speed difference is 10 meters in 10 seconds. Without considering physical strength, how far is the difference after a minute while maintaining the same speed? How far is the gap after ten minutes?

That's the reason, even if Long Xiaoqi's speed is 1 centimeter faster than the Thorn Bird per second, an insignificant 1 centimeter. But after a minute there will be a 60 centimeter lead, which is half a meter, and after 10 minutes it will be 6 meters.

Can't catch up, can't catch up at all. If any random person can catch up with Long Xiaoqi who is charging with all his might, then he, the flag guard, can be regarded as a vain. You must know that when Zhao Ying's ultimate charge was made, it was unbelievable, not to mention the thorn bird.

Besides, Long Xiaoqi is running for his life, and running for his life can stimulate the potential hidden in his body.

When it comes to fighting, maybe Long Xiaoqi is still far, far away, but when it comes to escaping...... He's the strongest! Escape the powerhouse in the middle of your life!

"Whoa!! ……”

A frenzied howl erupted from the thorn bird's mouth, and he threw his head up and his mouth wide open. Ba, regardless of the wind rushing in his mouth. Barry's liquid splattered out. He had exhausted all his strength, and the muscles in both legs had already been stretched to the extreme, and even his body was about to be unable to withstand the strong pressure brought by such speed.

Under this strong pressure, he had a feeling that he was going to explode, and the only way to make the feeling of exploding go away was to vent. Unleash excess power and allow the breath to quickly change and achieve balance. But even so, his lungs still showed a feeling of swelling and stinging.

He couldn't catch up with Long Xiaoqi, and he couldn't catch up with Long Xiaoqi who was charging to the limit under the escape for his life.

"Smack!"

A twig slammed into the swift thorn bird's forehead, and a deep streak of blood was immediately drawn. The crimson blood flowed down his forehead, covering the eyes that were almost bursting out, leaving him only red.

Don't believe it, don't believe it, don't be willing!

That was the only thought of the thorn bird with a flame burning all over his body, and he felt it was a shame. He is already a strong man, but he can't catch up with the new hunter in front of him who can only reach the B-level warrior level at most. If this is said, it will only become a laughing stock in the mouths of others.

Of course, this kind of psychology is only secondary, and the most important thing is the kind of madness that people run away but can't do anything about it, and can't catch up. It's like a man who finds a woman who loves each other, but is robbed of love, and wants to chase his Santana, but finds that his rival is driving a Lamborghini, even if he steps on the accelerator to the end. Share.

Maybe this metaphor is not very appropriate, but it can also explain a little bit of the mood of the thorn bird at this time.

The Bird was his eldest brother, who had taken care of him since he was a father, and for him that he didn't care about his own life at all, and for him repeatedly took risks with his head tied to his belt. The eldest brother died, and he couldn't catch up with the enemy, and this resentment made the flame in his body burn more and more vigorously, and became more and more fierce. When the flame burned almost the most blazing white, the blood from the wound on his forehead, which was not an aorta, could flow as if the artery had been severed.

"Whew!!"

Mouth wide open. Ba, squirting slime, the thorn bird howled angrily, and took out a saber in his right hand and stabbed it hard at his shoulder.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

A stream of bloody arrows shot out, shooting straight out several meters away.

He's bleeding, using bloodletting to make his body lighter so that he can run faster!