Chapter 22 Remembering the River and the Lethe River

Qing Shou looked at Naba on the other side, and he was no longer sure of victory. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The super defensive power of the Golden Bell Jar does not come out of thin air, it is based on a strong body and internal forces that follow a specific route. Every time he is attacked, while bouncing off the enemy's attack, he is consuming his already small internal strength. By now, his internal strength had almost been consumed.

Now the two of them are afraid of beating wolves with hemp sticks. One is that the hormone level in the body is excessive, and the physical strength has been overdrawn. One is that the internal force is exhausted, and the iron man state is no longer there. Such two people, even if they are already in such a situation, still do not think of retreating first in order to plan for the future.

The present is the future, it is all, it is all there is. If you retreat at this moment, what will you talk about in the future?

Qing Shou's eyes glowed with a slight blood red, as if they were coated with a layer of magnificent color. When his internal strength was exhausted, he could clearly feel that a force was about to move in his body, and it was about to erupt.

In many previous attempts, the enhanced impact would be counteracted by the internal force that repelled all external objects at the last moment, so he never really completed this technique. But now, when the internal force is exhausted, he is able to blast out a fist that strengthens the impact!

As if there was a thunderbolt in the air, Qing Shou heard a "boom" sound, and the power of the flood that had been accumulated in his body for a long time poured out. It was like a wild beast waking up from its slumber and looking in all directions, trying to pick its prey to fill his hungry emptiness.

At the moment when the reinforcement impact was completed, the force of the Force turned sideways to his head. Even if it was just a little attention, it made him feel as heavy as being pressed by the mountains. Fortunately, this pressure comes and goes quickly.

Before he could be crushed by the overwhelming pressure, he had already slammed his fist in front of Naba.

How could it be so fast? That was Naba's first thought. The two have been fighting for a long time, and they already know how much each other is capable of. Both of them are real fire, and the injuries on their bodies are not fake. In such a fierce battle, there should be no room for leeway.

The corpses scattered on the ground prove that the kid in front of him is by no means a truly kind master.

He was ruthless in his heart, and he punched again in the same way. The enhanced impact gave him endless confidence, and in terms of strength and speed, he steadily suppressed the opponent's head.

There was a muffled "bang", and the two of them each took a step back.

Naba's face showed a look of disbelief, "Why, why has your strength increased so much out of thin air?" ”

When he saw the reddened eyes, the rough snort, and the bruised tendons on his neck, he immediately understood again. He asked angrily, "Have you finished the enhanced impact?" ”

Without waiting for Qing Shou to answer, he said again: "Yes, it must be so." I heard that you are a peerless genius, I didn't believe it when I read the information earlier, and sure enough, you are also not inferior to my genius, and you can actually break through in battle. ”

Qing Shou only felt very funny. Growing up, he wasn't a genius. It's like this when I'm in school, and it's the same when I treat people and things, it's always just a Chinese asset. It was this skill that strengthened the impact, and he had tried it no less than ten times before.

So he burst out laughing. He couldn't laugh if he didn't want to, and after completing the first enhanced impact, his whole body fell into a manic mood. All he wanted now was to scream, laugh, cry, howl, and vent the surging emotions in his heart with the warmest emotions.

"Haha, I'm not inferior to your genius?" Qingshou laughed. Even tears burst out of my eyes.

"Yes," Naba said earnestly, "a person like us is a peerless genius who can only be born out of a million people. You, who have reached this point, don't you think that we and ordinary people are two different species? ”

"......." Qing Shou screamed wildly and pounced on it.

"In that case, then why are you standing in my way?" The fist burst out like a storm, and in the interval between the punches, he still had time to say loudly: "Since we are all the same kind of people, since we are all supermen in this world, why do you still embarrass me for money?" ”

His strength was no longer under that, and after the strengthening impact was completed, the adrenaline concentration in his body rose sharply, giving him almost infinite strength and confidence.

The hormone concentration in Naba's body had reached a critical level, and wisps of blood were pouring out of his mouth and nose. His body had begun to crumble, and all kinds of visions began to appear in his mind. He knew that he had reached the limit, and if he went down, he would either die of poisoning, or because his strength was too strong, and his muscles would crack and dissolve.

He had the heart to retort, but now he was speechless. There was a burst of blackness in front of him, and he was accidentally hit in the chest by a punch. "Grad" made a crisp sound, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, most of the ribs were broken under the gravity bombardment.

If a broken rib is pierced into the internal organs.....

Naba didn't dare to think about it anymore, he mustered up his last strength, and pushed Qing Shou away a little, just a few dodges, disappeared, and didn't even put down a decent cruel word.

The enemy suddenly disappeared, and Qing Shou was stunned for a moment before he reacted. There was a wry smile on his face, and the clothes on his body had turned into strips of rags, as if he had been picked up with rice by a dozen big men.

He didn't feel that he had been fighting fiercely just now, but at this time, all the enemies disappeared, or simply turned into corpses, and his spirit finally relaxed. And as soon as his spirit relaxed, he could no longer suppress the injuries on his body, as well as the sequelae of completing the enhanced impact.

He took a few steps forward, shook his body, and slowly fell to the ground.

A girl's screaming voice rang out next to her, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Lift him up!" Another girl's voice whispered in his ear, "Let's hurry up and ........."

The voices of these two girls seem to be familiar. Before falling into a coma, Qing Shou thought in a daze, as if it was Wang Lin and his classmate Liu Qianyu. Feeling the touch on his arm, he couldn't help but think: The food in the university is so good now? These schoolgirls seem to be in good shape, not at all what they look like on the outside.

"What should I do?" Liu Qianyu was a little panicked. In the face of dead bodies and blood all over the ground, just panicking can already be regarded as extraordinary concentration. (To be continued.) )