(5th Watch)

Exceeding 340 meters per second, it is extremely amazing!

Tang San heard the sound of breaking wind coming from behind him, and suddenly turned his head to look, and saw that Yang Ming was less than 1 kilometer away from him, and this distance was shortening at an extremely fast speed, and he was almost shocked to the point of being scattered!

Is this still human?

Tang San held back a sentence in his heart, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

But at this time, he also understood that the strategy he had set for his friends to divert the tiger from the mountain had reached the final stage, and there was absolutely no room for error.

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, calming the unsounding breath in his heart, Tang San also considered the possibility of facing Yang Ming in his heart, first took out Oscar's mushroom intestine and bit it, and six dreamy butterfly wings grew out of his back, supporting himself to fly into the air, barely keeping a distance from Yang Ming.

At the same time, Tang San had already raised his right hand in preparation.

What is in his hands is nothing else, it is the secret weapon of the Tang Sect, and it is also the Zhuge Divine Crossbow that he carefully crafted.

This machine-like hidden weapon looks inconspicuous, only a black box more than a foot long, weighing more than thirty catties, but it is enough for Yang Ming not to underestimate.

What is the biggest point of the bracket concealer?

That is, it does not need any internal assistance on its own, and it can also produce extremely strong lethality.

Of course, Tang San also kept in mind the rules set by Dean Flender and couldn't hurt each other in the process of capturing the flag.

Therefore, the hidden weapon was not aimed at Yang Ming's body, but at the road surface where he had to pass, if Yang Ming was accidentally shot in the process of advancing, then he couldn't be blamed.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

A series of explosions rang out from Tang San's right hand, and one after another jet-black shadows shot out.

Tang San's wrist shook slightly, one was to defuse the shock force brought by the black box, and the other was to take it accurately.

With Tang San's secret weapon technique, how could he lose accuracy?

Speaking of which, most of the machine bracket hidden weapons made by Tang San were silent machine Huang, so that it was easier to traumatize the enemy, and the black box machine Huang in his hand at this time was so loud, naturally it was not because of the level of production technology.

This can only show that in order to pursue the power of this black box, Tang San gave up the silent machine Huang, making this machine bracket type hidden weapon exert the most terrifying attack power.

There were a total of sixteen shadows flying out, and under Tang San's subtle control in an instant, sixteen shadows were lined up in sequence, and they were connected at the points of Yang Ming's sixteen paths, which could be said to be the pinnacle of wonder!

Yang Ming's eyes froze, even he didn't dare to easily take the sharp arrow fired by Zhuge Shen's crossbow.

The three hooks of jade spun rapidly, and Yang Ming seemed to have entered bullet time, and the dark shadow that had been flying quickly was captured by the field of vision.

Moreover, in Yang Ming's pupils, it was like a slide was pressed the pause button, and the shadows were cut and classified by him, quickly planning a safe path.

Yang Ming's ankles were forced, and he moved in a serpentine S-shape, constantly moving and shuttling.

Even if Tang San's prediction was also in a state of supersonic power, he had no experience in fighting supersonic opponents at all, and Yang Ming seemed to be dangerous, but in fact he was easily dodged by a safe move.

"Poof, poof, poof."

The bulldozed hard dirt road, in front of the dark shadow spit out from the black box in Tang San's hand, was actually like paper paste, easily pierced into it, most of the part was buried in the ground, and the tail end was buzzing and swinging, it can be seen how terrifying the power is, how powerful the penetrating power is!

However, if you don't hit your opponent's hidden weapon, it's not a good hidden weapon!

After the launch of his right hand, Tang San flapped his wings away without hesitation, and continued to widen the distance between him and Yang Ming.

Although it was said that Yang Ming dodged the hidden weapon by moving the position, after all, the S-shaped movement detoured more distances, and Yang Ming could have caught up with Tang San in one second, but now it may be extended to two seconds.

Don't underestimate this short second!

You know, now Yang Ming is more than 340 meters per second!

Oscar's flying assistance ability is to fly up to two thousand meters in one minute, which means that Tang San can reach 33 meters per second.

Tang San knew very well in his heart that he was holding a fake red flag in his hand, and being able to drag Oscar's side for an extra 0.1 seconds was a victory.

What's more, Tang San didn't believe it, Yang Ming maintained this supersonic speed, which could continue forever, and there must be a time limit.

All in all, persistence is victory!

"It's slippery!"

Yang Ming was worthy of being Tang San's good brother, he instantly understood his intentions, and he didn't know what expression to make at the moment.

Using the soul technique Flame Demon Body to control the flames, Yang Ming's ten fingertips were filled with more flames, and under Yang Ming's refined control, the flames condensed into the shape of a flying knife.

Yang Ming had secretly learned Tang San's Tang Sect secret weapon technique, among the ten flame flying knives, six of them protruded forward in the shape of a zigzag, and the remaining four blocked Tang San's four directions, up and down, left and right, restricting his movements.

Tang San had been paying attention to Yang Ming's small movements, looking at the rather familiar technique, he secretly cursed in his heart for being shameless, and actually used the Tang Sect who was stealing to deal with him.

Raising his right hand, there were still many hidden weapons hidden in the black box, shooting towards the zigzag flame flying knives, extinguishing them one by one.

At the same time, with the help of the anti-shock force of the black box, Tang San continued to move backwards for a short while.

It's just that in this race against time, Yang Ming finally caught up at this moment by virtue of his speed advantage!

Looking up at Tang San above his head, Yang Ming's feet slammed on the ground, and suddenly it was like a great peng spreading his wings, and with the help of the sudden burst of force, he flew wildly into the air.

Tang San's heart was shocked, and he was about to spread his wings and take refuge in a higher place.

However!

Tang San ignored it, although he shot out six zigzag-shaped flame flying knives, there were still four flame flying knives, which turned into four streamers in mid-air, and they suddenly made a sharp turn under Yang Ming's control, and suddenly cut across the top of his head, and across the way in front of him left and right, they turned into a blue lotus fireball!

If Tang San collided headlong with the intercepted flames, Yang Ming would not be considered an intentional injury, it could only be regarded as Tang San's bad luck!

This can be said to be exploiting the loopholes in the rules set by Dean Flender!

The ascending path, the left and right forward paths were blocked, and it was difficult to turn back in the air, Tang San had no way to escape.

Tang San glanced at the corner of his eyes, a trace of purple flashed in his pupils, and he had already faintly seen that Oscar was about to enter the village under the protection of the other three, and it only took a while for him to enter Shrek Academy.

Immediately, Tang San raised his hands to Yang Ming in surrender.

The two fell from a high altitude, and at this time, Yang Ming had already reached the time limit, and he lifted the Eight Gate Dunjia.

Tang San smiled, took out the fake red flag from his arms, and said with a smile:

"Yang Ming, you lost this time."

The moment he saw the fake red flag in Tang San's hand, Yang Ming chuckled in his heart and secretly said something was wrong.

Could it be that Yang Ming wants to lose?