Chapter 142: Chess Meets Opponents
At nine o'clock in the evening, on the way back to the martial arts department.
Meng Chao counted today's harvest.
After defeating the 10 Beast Rider Freshmen, the progress of the second ring of the "Extreme Brawl" mission has become 16/300.
In the fierce battle, he also killed 4 biochemical beasts, which were also counted among the monsters, and the progress of the third ring of the Extreme Rush mission became 4/1000 and 0/100.
In addition, I exchanged flaw detection techniques and limit flow with the students of the beast control department, and I got a lot of contribution points, and the total number of current contribution points once again exceeded the 20,000 mark!
Next, you can upgrade some basic skills.
It can also light up new intermediate-level skills.
After thinking for a while, Meng Chao still decided to wait until the repair of the twelve main veins was completed.
At that time, he will have penetrated the sixteen main veins, and he can construct some more complex and powerful special skills.
The current limit flow, after all, is still too immature, and it is unlikely that it will be possible to directly take away the enemy in a wave with just one set of continuous skills, and it still needs special skills to make a final decision.
Meng Chao will not be like the students of the martial arts department, pursuing thirty or fifty kinds of gorgeous and colorful nirvana with sound and light effects that can pierce people's eyes.
"Demon Slash" is a skill in hand-to-hand combat, in addition, constructing one or two spiritual magnetic force fields for long-range attack and control is enough for the time being.
Thinking like this, before I knew it, I returned to the grove where I had encountered the witch dance in the morning.
In recent days, many senior students and tutors of Agricultural University have been supporting the front line, and the campus has suddenly become much empty.
This grove is relatively remote, it is only past nine o'clock, and the surroundings are silent.
In the dim light, mosquitoes gathered, "crackling" and hitting the street lamp.
Meng Chao suddenly stood still, squinted his eyes, and watched the mosquitoes fly.
On the left side of the path next to the grove, there are a total of seventeen street lights.
In the middle of the ninth, the mosquitoes are sparser than the mosquitoes in the sixteen lamps on the left and right, and the flying is extremely stiff.
It's like these low-level insects, sensing an extremely dangerous aura, they don't dare to approach.
The corners of Meng Chao's mouth hooked, knelt on one knee, and tied his shoelaces slowly.
Kneeling on one leg instead, re-tying both shoelaces, pouting his buttocks again, and sprinting in a powerful posture.
"Be careful, I'm going to start." He suddenly looked up and said to the dark woods behind the ninth lamp.
Swish!
Before he could finish speaking, the pavement under his feet shattered, and gravel and sparks splashed.
The speed soared to the limit in an instant, and Meng Chao was like a galloping crossbow arrow, soaring into the depths of the woods.
At the same time, his hands shook like long whips, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, throwing out seven cold rays of light, which were faster than his body speed.
Grab and grab and snatch!
Seven rays of cold light were like seven bone-piercing steel nails, nailed into the trunks of the three big trees, almost completely submerging.
It can only be seen from the socket in the rear that it turned out to be a scalpel blade as thin as a cicada's wings for harvesting monsters.
And Meng Chao was also between breaths, swept over the three big trees, stepped on the fourth big tree fiercely, and turned hard.
His coat was raised like a cloak.
There are compartments on the left and right sides of the clothes, and hundreds of scalpel blades are densely packed together.
Meng Chao's ten fingers that had cultivated the "Primary Harvesting Technique" to the perfect realm turned into two clouds of flowing gray mist, and dozens of blades jumped from his clothes to his fingertips as if by magic, and then turned into thin silver threads from his fingertips, shooting out.
Silver threads crisscrossed like blades, constructing deadly cages that enveloped the dark space in front of them.
The shadows of the trees swayed, the branches swayed, the bushes were instantly shattered, and there was a muffled grunt in the darkness, and the sound of the search for escape.
Meng Chao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The psionic energy perfused along the branches to the sides of the nasal cavity, gently stimulating the nasal mucosa and olfactory cells, and smelling a hint of blood.
Following the faint smell of blood, he found a blood-stained scalpel blade on the trunk of a large tree.
Only a third of the blade pierced the trunk of the tree, indicating that it had pierced through an object first, and its power was greatly reduced.
Meng Chao smiled.
The smile froze in an instant, and the pupils contracted to the limit.
"The blade pierced too deeply, as if the other party didn't tense his muscles at all, but relaxed his body, and deliberately took this blow, which was a trap!"
The thought sparked like an electric spark in my mind.
He screamed, and the bones around his body, especially the left leg bone, made a "crackling" sound, paying the price of muscle tearing, and forcibly moved 17.5 centimeters to the right.
The claws of black gas swept past his shoulders with a hair's gap.
When it fell to the ground, the weeds around the black claws immediately withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few seconds, they showed signs of decay.
Ghost Panther's special skill, "Corrupting Claws".
It can cause damage directly from the molecular level by interfering with the vibration of the magnetic field, presenting the effect of "decay and withering", just like a ghost that can suck life force.
This is also where the name "Ghost Leopard" comes from.
Meng Chao didn't stop for a moment, continued to rush out more than ten meters to the right front, and shot more than a dozen scalpels upward, breaking dozens of branches above his head, causing them to fall from behind, disrupting the other party's vision and attack, and then turned around and looked at the big black cat.
and the yellow-haired girl behind the big cat.
"Wu Wu, did you receive my message?" Meng Chao was not surprised, and said with a bright smile.
"Roger, ten messages."
Growing up in the wilderness since childhood, she was raised by the ghost leopard, and in turn defeated and gnawed the girl of the leopard king, licking her sharp canine teeth, revealing the same bright smile as Meng Chao, "It turns out that you left it on purpose." ”
"Of course, if it weren't for inviting you out, why would I have been entangled with ten beast control classmates for so long?"
Meng Chao said, "You should be the strongest in this year's Agricultural University combat major, if even you can recognize the power of the limit flow, the next step of promotion will be more convenient." ”
"I'm not the strongest."
Wu Wu shook his head and said with a glance, "Eat you, I'm the strongest." ”
Before the words fell, she and the ghost leopard turned into two black lightning bolts, ghostly appearing around Meng Chao.
Two black lightning bolts, almost at the same frequency, I don't know if Wu Wu is the shadow of the ghost leopard, or if the ghost leopard is the mirror image of the witch dance, there is a spiritual cooperation between the beast master and the biochemical beast, and the ten freshmen who faced off against Meng Chao in the afternoon are really not the same level.
Two black lightning bolts entangled Meng Chao like smoke.
Meng Chao's body was also surrounded by a faint, deadly silver haze.
That's a scalpel blade.
In the morning, he demonstrated to Ma Hong and other social students how to use 1,024 branch veins to control muscle fibers, make the most subtle movements, and let a coin slowly flow throughout the body.
At this moment, dozens of scalpel blades, like morning coins, circulated around him, appearing and disappearing, and could even shoot out through the bounce of muscles, as if he had dozens of extra hands.
And the six scalpel blades clamped between the fingertips are even more chilling, and the sharpness of blowing hair and broken hair is not inferior to the minions of the ghost leopard or Wu Wu himself.
Two people and one beast, staggered hundreds of rounds in an instant.
The branches and leaves around them were broken, withered, and fell, but they did not fall to the ground at all, but were swept away by the strong wind, swirling and reverberating around them.
On Meng Chao, Wu Wu, and the ghost leopard, dozens of bloody wounds silently appeared.
In a moment, they did not change their faces, controlled their muscles, clamped the wounds, and locked the blood and pain firmly.
Crouching deeply on the two branches, the two looked at each other, and their eyes showed excitement.
Thousands of dollars are easy to get, soulmates are hard to find, and it is difficult to find "the same kind" among their peers who experience special "monsters" like them.
In the past, the opponents Meng Chao encountered were not too weak, such as Sun Ya and Xie Feng, although there were many main veins, they lacked combat experience and will, and before they were tempered by the fire, they were just flowers in the greenhouse.
is too strong, such as the "Soul Breaking Knife" Luo Wu, the "Griffin" Li Yingzi, and the "Blade Dancer" Gu Jianbo, these Heavenly Realm powerhouses are still insurmountable mountains for the time being, and it is impossible for them to go all out if they fight against them.
There is only the witch dance.
She is different.
It's not a matter of realm.
Like the four heavenly kings of the martial arts department, she is in the spirit pattern realm, and maybe the main veins that penetrate are a little less than Sun Ya.
But the killing intent that treats death as home, the way of fighting with injuries for life, the use of the surrounding environment, and rich combat experience all make Meng Chao feel like facing a "female version of herself".
Competing with such a confidant of a chess opponent, you chase after me to improve your strength, and your cultivation speed is the fastest, and you are more likely to discover the shortcomings of yourself and the limit flow.
"Happy!"
The two sides clashed again, but they exchanged positions, stepped on the branches that the other party had just crouched on, and found that each other had moved their hands and feet on the branches, and had already broken the branches with dark energy, leaving only a layer of bark, which was just empty and horizontal.
Both fell at the same time.
The ghost leopard pounced on Meng Chao from below.
Meng Chao shot three scalpel blades at Wu Wu in mid-air.
By the time the dust settled, there were three bloody wounds on their chests and shoulders, but their smiles became brighter.
Meng Chao was stimulated by the witch dance, recalling more thrilling battle scenes from his previous life, and quickly transformed these scenes into muscle memory and nerve reactions.
Wu Wu was also attracted to Meng Chao, and remembered the pleasure of Wuthering Mountains and forests and crisscrossing the wilderness.
Seeing that the scalpel blade was about to run out and his coat was torn to pieces, Meng Chao simply tore off his clothes, revealing a sturdy physique with a metallic luster.
Wu Wu also let out a "whine" roar from the depths of his throat, completely tearing off the tattered loose uniform, leaving only a thin and short elastic vest inside.
There are also several holes in the small vest, and the left shoulder strap is broken and is about to fall off.
Wu Wu frowned, and wanted to continue tearing, revealing his chest muscles and abdominal muscles like Meng Chao.
"Stop!"
Meng Chao hurriedly said, "Wu Wu, what are you doing?" ”
Wu Wu paused, looking at him with some dissatisfaction, as if asking, "Can you take it off, but I can't take it off?" ”
"The ......"
Meng Chao scratched his head, pointed to the tears and holes in her little vest, and kindly reminded, "Do you want to cover it up first?" ”
"I don't have breasts, what is there to cover?"
Wu Wu pouted and said impatiently, "Being a human being is trouble!" ”