140. Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain, Middle
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(4th Watch)
Thousands of miles away, all in one battle.
Yang Ming originally thought that Ma Hongjun had the ability to fly, and with Oscar's flying assistance, it only took three minutes to rush back to the academy, so it was the most likely to have a true red flag.
Unexpectedly, they actually played it!
"The person who can know me so well and make targeted plans has a 90% chance that he must be the third brother."
Yang Ming could imagine how proud Tang San was now.
Look, no matter how strong you are, you will be tricked by me to divert the tiger from the mountain!
After separating from Ma Hongjun, Yang Ming raised his head, and with the help of the three-hook jade writing wheel eye, he had already faintly seen a group of people running for their lives on the ground in the distance.
In addition, Tang San Xiaowu and the team broke away and flew in two different directions, with the help of Oscar's flying assistance.
Because of the distance, Tang San and Xiao Wu's figures had already turned into a small dot, and they couldn't really be seen.
"Humph!"
Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and his gaze locked on the direction Tang San had left.
According to the way of thinking of normal people, during the time that Yang Ming was dragged by Ma Hongjun, Tang San and Xiao Wu, one of them must have held a true red flag, and the other was used as a smoke bomb to confuse Yang Ming's sight.
As for Dai Mubai and his entourage, who were left far behind by the two?
The odds of holding a real red flag are very small, less than 50%.
Because, everyone knows very well in their hearts that Yang Ming's strength far surpasses everyone else, and he will definitely not be able to beat Yang Ming if he stays, if he still keeps the True Red Flag by his side, wouldn't it be cheaper for Yang Ming?
Choosing between Tang San and Xiao Wu the one who was most likely to hold the True Red Flag, Yang Ming did not hesitate to choose Tang San.
Compared to Ma Hongjun's flying speed, Tang San was much slower, but it only took five minutes to rush back to the academy.
It is worth mentioning that Oscar's ability to fly, under the effect of the ability to last for one minute, the optimal effect can make people fly two thousand meters.
However, in fact, because there is no protective gear to protect the body, it is impossible to fly so fast, otherwise it is easy to wear and tear the body.
Moreover, after eating the sausage once, there is an interval in between that you can't take it again, commonly known as skill cooldown.
Now, Yang Ming has been delayed by Ma Hongjun for four minutes, and there is only one minute left!
It stands to reason that for just one minute, Yang Ming can't turn the tables at all!
"Tsk!"
Yang Ming had a ball of anger in his heart, he could imagine that if he returned in vain like this, he would probably be laughed at by Tang San for a while.
Of course, being laughed at is one thing.
The most important thing is that if this game is lost, Yang Ming will clean up, wash clothes, and wash feet for each of them!
It's okay to wash the girls' feet, but if you wash the boys' feet......
This picture is so beautiful, Yang Ming doesn't dare to think about it!
"Since you want to play, I'll play with you well."
In the eyes of the blood-colored three-hooked jade, a trace of seriousness flashed.
"Open the door, close the door, give birth to the door, hurt the door, open!"
These days, Yang Ming opened the four doors for the first time, and after several years of cultivation, Yang Ming's body was enough to withstand the pressure of the four gates.
The muscles are bulging and solid, as hard as granite, every inch is as if carved by a clever sculptor, in line with the golden ratio, full of powerful beauty, and the loach-like green tendons protruding on the surface, condensing strong and powerful power.
Yang Ming's whole body was filled with majestic soul power, most of the soul power in his body was constricted, and there was a small half that could not be filled and overflowed on the surface of his body, and the soul power fluctuations and air friction produced a slight arc, and the hair stood upside down, even the bangs that were slanted in front of his forehead were no exception.
If it weren't for Yang Ming's hair not dyed, it would almost make people suspect that he had become a Super Saiyan.
And now, the powerful soul power emanating from Yang Ming's body has surpassed the junior soul king, at least reaching the level of a level 58 soul king!
Yang Ming looked down, looked at the clothes that were almost stretched by muscles, and the power that kept surging out of his hands, he thought secretly, and said:
"If you don't want to consume too much life and put a heavy burden on your body, the best outcome is to maintain it for a minute?"
Enough is enough!
Yang Ming made a squatting starting posture, his hands were propped on the ground, the toes of his back feet were placed on his heels, the calf muscles of his hind feet tightened suddenly, and his toes suddenly stepped on it, and the ground was directly exploded by strong force to open a fist-sized pothole, and Yang Ming flew out like a bolt of lightning!
Yes, a touch of lightning!
Li Lianhua!
In Li Lianhua's state, Yang Ming's speed exceeds the speed of sound!
The average speed of sound in the air is 340 meters per second, and Yang Ming is now far exceeding this speed!
The raging wind swept in like a blade, leaving a trace of blood on Yang Ming's resolute face, all due to the speed being too fast and rubbing against the air.
Yang Ming could feel that the blood pump of the heart was constantly agitating, and the blood in his body was like the Yellow River rushing, rolling through the meridians, providing a large amount of oxygen supply and consumption, and the muscles were constantly contracting, releasing the power beyond the limit again and again!
Seeing Yang Ming's figure cross the front, constantly narrowing the distance between him and Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others stood in place with stunned expressions.
Dai Mubai's double pupils recombined into one pupil, his eyeballs contracted as much as possible, and he exclaimed:
"Oh my God, what speed is this?"
Oscar clutched his chest as if he was afraid, and said:
"The mentality is blown up! What kind of monster are we going to deal with? ”
Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes were even more brilliant, and his heart seemed to rush into a deer that was jumping wildly, thumping and thumping without competitiveness, and his well-developed chest rose and fell because of excitement, and it was even more rippling with an amazing arc.
provoked Zhu Zhuqing next to him to roll his eyes, and he didn't know if he was complaining in his heart.
The thin pink lips opened slightly, and a row of white teeth loomed, and Ning Rongrong's heart seemed to be taken away by Yang Ming.
In the past, when Ning Rongrong was in the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, it was not that there were no young talents who showed favor to her, and the flattering people were even more like carp crossing the river.
But Yang Ming is different from them.
Yang Ming never deliberately flattered her, nor did he treat her as a high-ranking little princess, but just treated her with an equal attitude.
Moreover, Yang Ming has always been very motivated, devoting almost all his time to cultivation, and has never slackened off.
Even the laziest Oscar, who was also infected by Yang Ming, has now changed his stinky habit of sleeping lazy, and wakes up before dawn every day to exercise.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of such characteristics that Ning Rongrong is deeply attracted.
Ning Rongrong's two slender long legs rubbed against each other restlessly, and his eyes were faintly distracted.
It wasn't until Zhu Zhuqing beside her impatiently touched her fragrant shoulder that she woke up from her daze.
"Rongrong, don't be in a daze, let's leave quickly."