Chapter 8: Tough Tyrant?
Leon wasn't in a hurry to get to the hall, it wasn't far anyway, he wanted to try, play with the tyrant in a wider place, he believed that even if he couldn't beat the tyrant, he could still escape, and more importantly, he had something he wanted to try.
While running, Leon also turned his head from time to time to see that the tyrant was still there, and he couldn't slip away, so didn't it mean that he was really cowardly? And if you don't have a precious test product, you will lose a lot!
When he arrived at the library, Leon slammed it, this place seemed to be a battlefield, wide and elegant, equipped with many bookshelves, and more importantly, the library was divided into two parts, and in the middle of the two pieces was a wall that was not too thick, but it could be used against this tyrant who looked very bulky.
"Well, that's it!"
When Leon saw the tyrant chasing after him, he jumped lightly from the pit that he needed to cross before, and jumped lightly~
"Hiss~ my knees!"
Leon wanted to try the legendary superhero landing, which is the handsome landing posture of kneeling on one knee, as we all know, superheroes' knees are made of iron, but Leon's is not, so he felt a piercing pain in his knee as soon as he landed.
The tyrant watched Leon suddenly disappear from his eyes, and was so frightened that he lifted his hat, thought about it with his general IQ, and then looked down to see what appeared to be a pit in the ground in front of him.
"Want to trick me into falling into a pit? The human with the fish lips ~ I'll go the other way ~"
And then on the other side, because the bookcase was not moved over like the game decryption, so now that piece also has a pit~
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"What should I do?"
At this moment, the tyrant felt that his brains had been stirred up by himself, but he really couldn't think of any way.
Leon looked at the corpse below that had obviously been beaten by Claire and them, and after taking a lot of bullets from a police zombie and pushing them into his magazine, Leon looked at the tyrant who was thinking about life upstairs and chuckled, and then
"Bang!" Didn't hit, a little higher
"Huh?"
"Bang!" I didn't hit it, I missed a little bit~
"I don't believe it yet!"
"Bang Bang Bang~"
Looking at the bullet hole in the wall next to the tyrant that happened to form the outline of a head, Leon felt that he needed to calm down first
"I can't calm down!"
"How does the human stroke marksmanship do it! When did I have this skill! β
He was manic below, but he didn't know that the tyrant above was also trembling, and he didn't dare to move a little bit, for fear that he would be hit by Leon as soon as he dodged, and he had no leather coat on his head, which was very "fragile"~ Until Leon stopped shooting, the tyrant breathed a sigh of relief
"This human being is very unusual!"
At this time, even if the tyrant is intellectually worried, he knows that it is time to jump, the pit on the other side is too small to jump by himself, and the pit on this side is big, so it is just right to jump from here!
The idea is really good, if there is no Leon here, there should be nothing wrong~
Leon, who had long guessed that the tyrant could only jump from here, had already held on to another bookshelf and waited, and the moment the tyrant jumped down, Leon moved the bookshelf one block and the other bookshelf together, and firmly sandwiched the tyrant in the middle.
The tyrant's feet did not touch the ground, his hands waved wildly in the air, and his strength was quite strong, but now the two of them were so close
"I can't believe it's so close!"
"Bang Bang Bang~"
Leon's bullets in one magazine are all gone, and the tyrant's limited-edition black hat is gone, but his sleek head is still nothing~
"Actually~cough-cough~I shouldn't be obsessed with headshots, haha~"
Put on the magazine, piu~piu~piu! I robbed the tyrant's leather coat several times, but as Leon guessed before, it didn't work at all on the leather coat, the tyrant was not injured at all, and he didn't shed a trace of blood, which is a leather coat, it's body armor at all!
Leon really wants to ask, big brother, what kind of skin are you, the skin of the Super Saiyan? Or is it some hipster wearing underwear?
"Ho!"
The tyrant's mouth suddenly let out a heavy breathing sound, Leon vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, leaned back a little, and sure enough, the tyrant's muscles skyrocketed, and he smashed his hands and smashed the bookcase directly, and he was freed from the bag.
Leon sighed and said
"Didn't the teacher tell you to cherish your books?"
If the tyrant could speak human words, he would have scolded Leon, and it was clear that you didn't respect books in the first place!
But it's obvious that the tyrant can't speak human words, and Leon can't understand what he says, and it feels like a meaningless "ho ho ho he~"
Looking at Leon's teasing expression, Big Brother Tyrant felt that his dignity was once again challenged, and rushed forward and punched Leon.
The tyrant's fist was so powerful that even if Leon had the qi to protect his body, he couldn't resist two blows, and this punch was a blow of anger, and the power was far greater than he imagined, and Leon was afraid that he couldn't bear a single punch.
However, just when Leon distanced himself from the tyrant, he chose the farthest place, that is, now Leon is leaning against the wall!
Just at the last moment, the strange feeling of dodging the corner kill before came back to Leon's heart, and this feeling made Leon instinctively perform a turn, and he avoided the tyrant's punch so cleverly.
What's more, even the tyrant himself thought that his fist had hit Leon, so the power was so great that he didn't have the slightest restraint, and after Leon dodged it, he punched the wall in the middle of the library.
The tyrant's fist was as hard as iron, of course, it wouldn't be a big deal, but it was also for this reason that he broke through the wall and stuck his whole hand in the wall.
Leon just rubbed the edge of the tyrant's fist, and felt a hot pain on his body, and when he looked down, some blood began to ooze from under his clothes, and it seemed that he had been scratched, which directly caused serious abrasions.
However, no injury on his body could change the excitement in his heart at the moment.
Not only because he lured the tyrant to the wall, but more importantly, because his own conjecture was established.
"I said how the bear child felt the direction of my attack in his dreams, and that's what happened!"
Recalling that he was sleepwalking by Sakazaki Fang, Leon was also embarrassed.
The qi exercised by the extreme flow is the most fundamental and the most refined, so it will be strengthened together with other things, just like the bucket theory, a person may be so strong or so strong, but in front of the extreme flow, there is only talent for something, but there is no physical defect, when training, the physical fitness is improved as a whole, which includes this so-called combat intuition, that is, the instinct of a beast.
This kind of thing can be found in many people who practice boxing, whether strong or weak. In the ring, when the enemy throws a punch, he often can't think of how to defend, how to defend his body, and many times it is his own instinct! This is the battle intuition, there is a very big gap between the battle intuition of the strong and the weak, so the weak will have a feeling of being seen through by the strong.
Although Leon didn't deliberately train his combat instincts, his combat instinct was also effectively improved under the bucket-like ascension of the extreme flow, and Leon had some ideas when he dodged the zombie's righteous grappling with a backhand before, but now he just proved his own ideas.
The tyrant's fist can be easily dodged by himself, that means
"I'm stronger than a tyrant!"
Leon's heart was filled with some kind of inexplicable confidence, and a lunge punch slammed steadily into the tyrant's smooth head
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It's a stunt of hair~ Oh no, the tyrant has no hair.
A feeling of bones shattering reached Leon's brain, and he realized that he had underestimated the tyrant's actual defenses!
Even if his fist hit the tyrant's head, even if he had the qi to protect his right hand, Leon could feel the pain like a bone crack
"Is this tyrant's head made of iron?"
"Ask you, Ironhead Baby!"
Leon looked at his red hands, and then at the still smooth head of the tyrant, is it really an illusion that he is stronger than the tyrant? No, it's not entirely an illusion, in terms of fighting, he is indeed stronger than the tyrant, but people have high offense and high defense, and they can fight and resist beating! This is a gap in hardware!
The tyrant did not speak, but silently turned his head and glanced at Leon mockingly, but did not pull out his hand embedded in the wall, and just watched Leon silently.
"What the hell is this!"
Leon stepped back slightly, pressed the bullets into the magazine one by one, and loaded the bolt, aiming them at the tyrant's head almost at zero distance
"I can't believe it's still empty when I shoot so closely!"
The tyrant did not hide either, just staring at Leon's muzzle and quietly waiting for Leon to execute him.
But at the critical moment, Leon's right hand holding the gun began to tremble again, not only because he couldn't dodge in time, he was rubbed against a trace of muscle, and his strength was constantly declining due to excessive bleeding.
All the more because, Leon never killed anyone!
He knew that as long as he fired a few shots in a row at the vulnerable part of the tyrant's head, the tyrant's head would definitely be gone, and he didn't seem to be going to resist now.
As long as the gun is fired, the tyrant is dead~
Of course Leon knows such a simple reason, but if he is allowed to fight fairly with the tyrant and kill the tyrant in a hurry in the battle, then Leon will not have any other ideas, but now the tyrant is motionless, looking indifferent and begging for death, Leon is a little unable to do it.
Leon's eyes widened more and more, and his eyes were already bloodshot~ The right hand holding the pistol trembled more and more, and life and death were all in him.
"Holy!"
"Go to β’ the iron-headed baby!"
Throwing down the pistol in his hand, Leon slammed a punch into the tyrant's head, and in just a moment, the tyrant's eyes lost all light, and his body seemed to lose all power and collapsed.
At that moment, Leon thought that he had killed the tyrant with a punch in anger, but if he looked closely, the tyrant did not look like he was dead, but like Uncle Ge You collapsed on the sofa.
Looking at his fist, Leon was a little confused, the tyrant was like this, and the two zombies before were like this, what is the reason for this, if there is anything that can produce unscientific things, it is that he has used his strength these two times~
"Could it be that my qi has an effect on zombies?"
"Beat all the zombies to kidney deficiency?"
It seems terrible to think about it~ It's chilling, can't this be a new type of boxing, kidney deficiency boxing? A man's biggest nemesis?
"Forget it, no matter, let's go to the hall first!"
Leon took one last look at the ironhead baby, and then left the library without hesitation
"Books are the ladder of human progress, you fool with an IQ of less than twenty just climb the ladder here!"