Chapter Forty-Six: Runaway Potion!

Xia Yu's broadsword, Wu Mei's spear, Li Zhuang's halberd, and the vines urged by Song Mengfei on the periphery.

All sorts of attacks are directed towards the Night Stalker.

Because of the special training before, the four-person cooperation cannot be said to be seamless, at least there are no big loopholes.

The night stalker's face changed slightly.

He is afraid of the relevant departments, not of these stinky students, the main reason is that the relevant departments are a regular army with tacit understanding, and these students are a ragtag army that works in their own way, and there are always loopholes to catch.

Now these students are actually cooperating......

There is a hunch at the mouth of the night owl, I wonder if I am going to be cool today.

After all, the power of Xia Yu's flower fingers just now had caused him a major illusion.

So he took out a bottle of potion from his bosom as fast as he could, and threw it directly into his mouth.

Because the matter was so urgent, he didn't even have time to open the medicine bottle, and directly bit the bottle into pieces.

There was blood at the corners of his mouth, blood from a glass bottle slicing across his lips and tongue.

The night owls are really outlaws, a fierce group.

The night owl's breath was surging like a volcanic eruption, just now his strength was only in the early stage of the second grade, but the result quickly skyrocketed to the peak of the second grade, and there was even a posture to break through the third grade.

His short knife weapon was knocked away by Xia Yu with his fingers when he was upstairs, so he is now barehanded.

But even with his bare hands, it didn't affect his toughness.

He grabbed the halberd that Li Zhuang stabbed over, and with one hand, he directly threw Li Zhuang out and snatched his weapon.

After Li Zhuang was thrown out, he directly hit a tree in the distance, breaking the trunk of the tree, and Li Zhuang himself vomited blood three times.

Then the halberd swept and directly knocked Wu Mei's spear away, and the spear flew out thirty or forty meters and stuck it on the ground in the distance.

Wu Meihu's mouth cracked, blood flowed, and she gasped heavily.

As for the vines urged by Concubine Song Meng, they were directly ignored by the night owl.

The vines wrapped around the night stalker's legs, but he easily broke free with no effect.

The night stalker finally blocked Xia Yu's broadsword.

Now Xia Yu is using an ordinary big knife, mainly when he just went upstairs, Xia Yu was worried that the powerful weight of the Qinglong Knife would crush the stairs, and the Qinglong Knife was still lying in the system space.

With a roar, like thunder, Xia Yu took three or four steps back one after another, his arm was numb, and his mouth trembled.

"Your kid is not a third-rank martial artist, how is it possible?"

The night owl looked at Xia Yu directly, his eyes widened and he was red, as if he had bumped into his wife's cheating husband, with an incredible expression.

The power of Xia Yu's flower finger just now was too strong, and at a distance of dozens of meters, just a small petal could shake his internal organs trembling.

Except for martial artists of the third rank and above, who can have this power? You must know that it is a delicate petal.

So he didn't even think about it, and drank the potion of rampage.

was mainly frightened by Xia Yu's flower fingers.

As for the after-effects of the rampage...... I can't save my life, so what do I do with the sequelae? Let's live first.

The night stalker was surprised by Xia Yu's strength, and Xia Yu and the others also felt incredible about the night stalker's strength at this moment.

Li Zhuang was injured, Wu Mei was injured, Xia Yu was injured, and Song Mengfei's attack was ineffective...... This Nima is unreasonable!

"How can this be?" Li Zhuang was dumbfounded, looking at the night owl like a monster.

The strength of the night owl at this moment is really beyond imagination, is this the strength of a first-grade peak or a second-grade martial artist?

"He took the Runaway Potion, and his strength skyrocketed several times, at least the peak of the second grade. Xia Yu stared at the night owl.

"Runaway potion, isn't this thing contraband, how did he buy it?" Li Zhuang was going crazy.

It is said that with the advent of the awakening era, some people have specialized in studying this potion that stimulates the body of a martial artist and explodes the potential of the body.

The effect is good, but the consequences are also severe.

There are strong sequelae after eating this thing.

In this life with light sequelae, don't think about making progress in cultivation, if the sequelae are serious, it will directly explode itself, and there is another situation between the severity and the severity, that is, falling into madness, indiscriminately killing one by one.

It is precisely because of this extreme consequence that this thing is contraband and cannot be bought under normal circumstances.

As an outlaw, the night owl was still in the underworld before, so it's not surprising that there is such a thing.

Xia Yu has always emphasized the need to prevent variables before, and this rampaging potion is variables.

"What now, can this battle still be fought?" Song Mengfei asked anxiously.

The pinnacle of the second grade, and even the third grade, this has seriously exceeded everyone's expectations.

It's like a fisherman who wants to catch a carp for sweet and sour fish, but he catches a crocodile, and the angler is going to be killed.

"If we can't fight, we have to fight, if we want to leave, can this thing agree?" Xia Yu held the big knife in his hand.

"You forced me to use the Runaway Potion, overdrew my potential, destroyed my foundation, and you still want to leave, do you think I can agree?" Night Owl Quack, "Men leave their lives behind, women, hehe......"

"You're trying to eat. Xia Yu sneered, and at the same time, a petal shot out from his hand.

This time, Xia Yu chose to target the head of the night owl.

The distance was long before, and in order to ensure the hit rate, Xia Yu chose the relatively wide back of the night owl.

Although the petals of the flower finger were hit, and the powerful force even pressed the night owl to the ground and rubbed it, making him feel humiliated and embarrassed, but it did not cause fatal damage.

Xia Yu has a guess that this thing can't have any defensive armor on it, right?

So this time, Xia Yu chose the other party's head.

The Night Stalker's face changed dramatically, and the strange and powerful attack came again, and he made a backward movement as fast as he could.

The whizzing petals flew past the night owl's cheeks, and he felt a cold in his face and a blood stain on his hand.

"Haha, this thing's nose has been knocked off. Li Zhuang laughed.

Xia Yu's face was solemn.

I actually dodged it...... At such a close distance, with such a rapid speed, he actually dodged it.

Of course, it wasn't completely dodged, but the fingers still swept over his cheek and pierced the bridge of his nose.

This has already shocked Xia Yu, at this time, the strength of the night owl is at the peak of the second grade or even the realm of the third grade, and the eyesight and speed are much stronger than before.

The night owl was stunned by Xia Yu again - judging from the power of the big knife, this kid was just in the early stage of the second grade.

But judging from the power of the petals just now, it is at least the realm of three grades!

What kind of realm is it?

"You guys retreat into the distance, evacuate the crowd around you, and prevent him from escaping, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Xia Yu made a decision.

Now it's time to fight hard!

Li Zhuang and Wu Mei obediently left more than ten meters and surrounded Xia Yu and the night owl in a fan shape.

And Song Mengfei was originally more than ten meters away.

The three of them surrounded Xia Yu and the Night Stalker in the middle from three directions.

"Can you kill me with just a little cub?" the night owl sneered, "I've already determined that you're just the strength of the early stage of the second grade, and the power you just burst out with the petals should have borrowed some kind of spiritual weapon, or some kind of special technique!"

"Kill!" greeted the night stalker with a loud roar from Xia Yu, who slashed at the night stalker with all his might.