Chapter 150: I Beat Myself
Wait a minute! Is there a mistake about the strength of the enemy!
Of course, Huang Taiyi knows that in many games there are some places that seem to be wrong in terms of strength.,Inexplicably, there will be bosses that can't be defeated anyway.,It's also very reasonable to increase the game time.γ
But now it's almost time to face the final boss!
In fact, it is not without exceptions, in many cases, the final boss strength in the plot is very ordinary, but at this time, a super difficult strong enemy or the existence of a real boss in the second week is usually arranged before.
If there is no strong enemy that is difficult to fight and there is no setting for two weeks, this is very delicate.
Especially if it's yourself who fights.
"Hey! That's it! β
Huang Taiyi pressed the small wound on his shoulder, don't look at the large amount of blood spurted, in fact, there is no actual damage at all, it is all special effects.
On the surface, it seems that they have fought with each other, and even have to win at the cost of injury, but that wound is actually due to the lack of protection due to the uneven distribution of forces, after all, the limit is still there, if most of the power is allocated to the attack, then the defense will naturally become weak, and even unable to withstand its own reaction force.
"Does it just look exactly like Big Brother? It's really a confusing setting. β
Mephistopheles crouched next to the masked lady who had fallen to the ground, poking with a twig.
Delusion? Why does it seem like she has some kind of mosaic of bad intentions...... Hopefully, it's just nervousness.
"Be careful, he'll still move!"
In fact, there was no need for the emperor to remind him, Mephistopheles had already launched an emergency retreat backwards in advance, opening up a considerable distance.
"Can't lose...... ...... won't lose"
The masked Emperor Taiyi's wrist moved, supported the ground, and slowly stood up.
How to say that? It's also a particularly common plot.,Now it's not going to transform once or twice, and you're not qualified to call yourself a boss at all.,At the beginning of the battle, you should have such an awareness.,Save magic and physical strength and wait for the transformation of the boss.γ
"Can't you easily defeat it?"
Huang Taiyi's mood is still a little complicated, the feeling of "I hit myself" is not as cool as I imagined, no, I can't find any happy elements at all, and the residual mood is embarrassment.
"How is that possible...... How could you lose to a guy like you! β
"This line is clearly to make people complain, okay, you have no sincerity at all 2P characters!"
Huang Tai instantly lowered his body to dodge the straight punch that the mask Huang Tai blasted over, and punched back from the gap of the opponent.
"Uhhhhhh
The Mask Emperor Taiichi was knocked to the ground again, this time with a heavy blow to the chin, where the weaknesses of ordinary people are located, and it is easy to lose consciousness.
Even if you beat yourself, you can't show mercy, and the so-called warrior's iron rule is like this.
Bang Bang Bang β
Mephistopheles clapped his hands insincerely, with a serious sense of rod reading.
It's too weak!
An enemy who is so weak that even he will feel ashamed of himself, what is the point of existence! If you need a vase character, please replace it with a cute girl.,This kind of character is something that no one wants to kryptonite!
Well, from the beginning, there has never been a setting like kryptonite, which is a bit self-inflicted.
Will it be possible to do it this time?
Huang Taiyi has felt the malice of the world very clearly, and the desire to fight in his heart has dropped to the freezing point.
"It's a pity that I can't be defeated.,This is the hero character of the legendary teenage hot-blooded comics.,No matter how many times you're knocked down, you can stand up like nothing.,And even completely unreasonably getting stronger and stronger.,Uh-huh,It turns out that the big brother in Sister Si Ming's heart is such a role setting.γ
Although Mephistopheles is laughing, this smile is too subtle or difficult for people to understand where the essence is, it may be a complaint or a simple mockery, but it can't be said that there is no solid emotion, at least a little bit of seriousness.
"Don't talk nonsense, how can I have that kind of protagonist aura, whether the reality is good or not, and I'm not making up a novel."
The reason why Huang Taiyi was able to understand Mephistopheles's complicated smile was because his own mood was equally complicated now, of course, no matter how complicated, the setting of the protagonist's aura must not exist.
"No...... Don't fall down...... Fall and ...... Lost ......"
It's like the beating just now is fake.,The mask emperor Taiyi staggered to his feet again.,The state looks terrible.,But the hero of a lot of hot-blooded comics is also very bad after standing up.,But it's able to kill the enemy.,There's no way to tell what's going on with this guy.γ
An inexplicable sense of tragedy.
"I ...... I'll try again, and this time seriously! Ahhh β
Huang Taiyi endured the anger in his heart, and took two steps towards the direction where the mask Huang Taiyi was, and the moment he landed, he just used his strength to punch.
A straight frontal punch with no changes, the power is as straightforward as its trajectory.
Bang β
The masked emperor flew into the air with blood in his mouth, his head hitting the ground first, and the sound of broken bones seemed to be heard in the heavy sound.
It hurts!
Obviously beating others, Huang Taiyi himself felt a burst of invisible pain mentally, after all, he was a person who looked the same as himself, and he would more or less empathize.
"Give it up, this is a blood-locking immortal."
Mephistopheles shook her head, sighed, and spread her hands out naturally.
As she said.
The masked emperor with a blood-stained face lay on the ground for five or six seconds, and then slowly stood up with convulsions, and the four words of perseverance had been vividly played.
Can you still be reasonable?
"How do you feel like we've become villains? Isn't that right? Now my fists seem to be unusually heavy, as if I am carrying some fate that I should not carry. β
The mood of wanting to beat people in the heart of the emperor has completely dissipated, and the metaphor is probably the truth that people who have been cultivating immortals for two or three days in a row may just want to sleep.
"It must not fall...... If you fall...... Everything is ......"
The mask emperor Taiyi doesn't know who to say his lines to, the possibility of talking to himself should be relatively large, the reason why Xiaoqiang is Xiaoqiang is because it is difficult to die or will not die at all.
"Ignore it, obviously you have the same face as your big brother, why don't you like it at all?"
Mephistopheles tilted her head with her fingers in her mouth, and a question mark appeared above her head.
The question mark is made of black fire, and it really exists.
"That's really thankful, don't do anything weird to this guy, whatever, next time I knock him out, let's go and drag Si Ming out together!"
Huang Taiyi pinched the joints of his fists in rhythmic movements.
Rather than simply intimidating, clenching your fists activates the power through the so-called meridians, which are the channels through which the energy flows, which is more effective in gathering as much power as possible into one point.
"I didn't lose...... It's impossible to lose ......."
The Mask Emperor Taiyi has not made a second move until now, and his attitude is hard, but it still gives people the impression that he only knows how to beat the mouth.
Maybe that's what Mephistopheles didn't like about him.
The Emperor flicked his arm like a wheel, and began to sprint when his arm began to spin, but it was not a simple frontal blow.
"Look...... See through! β
The Mask Emperor Taiyi still had a little strength left to resist, ready to dodge the attack from the front.
"Innocent!"
Huang Taiyi's figure suddenly disappeared halfway through the sprint.
"In the back!"
The judgment made by the Mask Emperor Taiyi should be said to be basically correct, and he even threw a punch.
But this punch only dented a loneliness in the air.
The afterimage of Huang Taiyi did appear nearby for a moment, but did not stay here.
"That's right, it's naΓ―ve enough! Nirvana - something that didn't come up with a name at all, something unmotivated! β
It's just that you want to shout the name of the special move, and if you don't call the name when you use the special move, OCD may attack.
The ultra-low angle fist sank deep into the abdomen of the masked emperor, almost knocking his body into a shape that was difficult for ordinary people to do at some point.
βKOοΌβ
Mephistopheles heckled heartlessly in the distance.
This is already the strongest punch that Huang Taiyi can play now.
Metaphysically speaking, the power of the punch may be related to the mood at the time, and if you infuse your own emotions, the power can be further increased, but from a practical point of view, this theory should not be very reliable, and it is not so heavy.
An all-out blow is an all-out blow, and it is very difficult to go beyond the 100 percent line, and those numbers that exceed 100 percent are basically self-deception.
Since it's full effort, there's no reason not to play an effective role.
In the mouth of the masked emperor, perhaps it was an indescribable sound in his chest that could not be repeated, and it might be more appropriate to describe it as a "murmur", a simple blow that not only transmitted great power to his abdomen, but also disturbed his internal organs through a little force, because his lungs were so badly damaged.
Blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain and swayed into the air along with the trajectory of the flight, as if someone had written a huge "one" with a brush of different colors.
Boom β
The masked emperor Taiyi, who fell to the ground, finally did not wake up immediately.
"Let's go!"
Huang Taiyi didn't believe that he could knock down this 2P color smoothly, and his eyes hinted at Mephistopheles, and the two immediately ran to the place where the glass cube was.
Angry.
There was still a fight outside, but the Si Ming inside turned a deaf ear, as if to say that this belonged to a special dormant state, similar to dreaming and playing games, not that he really retained his conscious consciousness.
Is there anything that makes people angry?
"Just break it? Is it really that simple? β
Mephistopheles knocked on the outer wall of the transparent glass, and knew by the sound that it was not glass at all, and that the devil knew what strange substance it was.
"Why don't you try it? Look at the punch! β
Bang β
The dull sound was followed by a few seconds of silence.
"It hurts!"
After the silence, it was the cry of the emperor's elongated voice.