Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fried Fish

Yu Sheng is not an alien in the traditional sense, compared to Chen Xian, a "supernumerary member" who is not related to any organizational inheritance or family inheritance, he is not much worse, from awakening his ability to participating in the Kunlun Society...... In the process, he didn't learn anything "routine", all the fighting methods were realized by himself, including his only tricks, which he realized little by little.

From this point of view, his talent is not worse than Chen Xian, the difference between him and Chen Xian is only the level of ability, compared to Xu Yanan, a first-class alien, the rest of his life is not weaker than half a point...... At this moment, what he used for the rest of his life was his only killer move, and it was also the only "killer move" that could be called a trick. ”

Fog Song.

The trick lives up to its name.

For the rest of his life, when he was urging the energy in his body to run at the limit, a lot of energy directly broke through the barriers of the meridians and overflowed out of the body, turning into a lot of mist gaseous energy...... The color of these energies is snow-white and rich, like those fogs that are common in the mountains, but the temperature they emit when they are separated from the human body is extremely terrifying, and even those who sit far away in the back row of the audience can feel the bone-chilling cold far superior to ice and snow.

These energies are supposed to have the ability to hurt people, but they didn't hurt Yu Sheng himself after they appeared, and it seems that they can distinguish between friend and foe, and the only thing they hurt is those metal tentacles that keep coming...... As soon as they were touched, the high-density metal tentacles began to shatter inch by inch, and the previous flexibility was also lost in an instant, as if it became more brittle than plastic, and the slightest influence from external force would shatter the bones.

"Brother Chen Xian...... You have to be careful...... My knives are going to get sharp in this state...... Don't get hurt......" Yu Sheng muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Chen Xian, but the voice of the voice was only audible to him.

I saw Yu Sheng wave his hand lightly, and those mist-like energies wrapped around the knife, and even some of them spread to his arm...... Like a silent white flame, the "cracking" sound can be faintly heard.

"This energy...... Odd...... I haven't seen ...... before."

Chen Xian carefully observed these energy fluctuations coming from the surface of the water, and the extremely cold aura reminded him of some "Yin Matter" defined by the Scientific Research Department of the Secret Bureau, but there was an unstoppable momentum hidden in this breath, as if there were countless knives hidden in this white mist.

No.

To be precise, this piece of white mist is the knife in Yu Sheng's hand, as long as it is touched, no matter what substance it is, it will be shattered in an instant!

This destructive power is comparable to that of black light parasites, except that the former is physically destroyed from the outside in, while the latter is corroded from the outside in, and then from the inside to the outside...... Compared to these weird white fogs, the parasite is more like a "poison".

But now it seems that the parasite can't help the rest of his life, because those white fogs have gradually shrouded the body of the rest of his life, like a snow-white protective shield, and those mist-like energy continues to rotate at high speed with the sound of whirring wind, like a miniature version of a white tornado...... But the strange thing is that at this moment, this sharp wind whistle is not harsh at all, but there is an inexplicable rhyme faintly highlighted in it, as if this white mist whistling like the wind is singing softly, but this kind of tune is not something that humans can understand casually.

At this time.

Whether it's the black water or those tentacles, as long as they touch the body of the rest of their lives, they will shatter inch by inch until they become dry metal chips, and from this point of view, it is really difficult to use parasites to restrain the rest of their lives...... However, Chen Xian didn't have no way to deal with him, he just had to spend a little more effort.

"You're going to play with him......"

Chen Xian sat under the water and moved his fingers gently, and the metal dummies on the water surface moved, and they began to approach Yu Sheng at a very fast speed, some of them gathered a long knife with parasitic changes in their hands, some dummies were holding metal giant hammers, and some dummies were holding a terrifying giant axe in both hands...... It was only then that someone in the audience discovered that these dummies had a very deep connection with Chen Xian, and the connection between them did not seem to be through ideas, but through a strange umbilical cord.

Many dummies have an "umbilical cord" on their stomachs, like a thumb-thick black rubber tube, which connects to the dummy's navel at one end and the other end...... It's a pity that the audience can't see it, and if they see it, they will definitely be very excited, because their guess seems to be true, the other end of this umbilical cord is connected to Chen Xian's abdomen, but it is not connected to the navel but to the position of the dantian.

The parasite's ability to change is very strong, and it can simulate almost anything that Chen Xian has ever seen or imagined. The objects that have appeared, whether dead or alive, can be imitated vividly, but it is not easy to really "live" them, which once gave Chen Xian a headache to death, but in the end he found a solution.

That's right.

It is the use of the so-called "umbilical cord" to connect those derivatives, whether they are dummies or beasts, by connecting them with a tube similar to an umbilical cord, and then transporting the energy in the body to the limit that they can accept...... This connection method is not only as simple as energy transmission, but also has the vitality of Chen Xian's body, which is also a small skill that he just realized not long ago.

Chen Xian summoned these eight metal points. body, every point. The strength of the body is extremely strong, although it can't compare to the combat power of Chen Xian's body, and even Xu Yanan's combat power can't be compared, at most only sixty percent of them, but ...... The phrase that two fists are invincible to four hands is not a joke, it is enough to use them to deal with the rest of your life at this moment, don't look at the lethality of those white mist is extremely terrifying, Section Chief Chen is not afraid at all!

Because he knows very well that the state of the rest of his life is very poor, and he is not like himself who can constantly repair his own losses, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as the end of the strong crossbow...... The more terrifying the destructive power of the White Mist, the greater the amount of energy it would need, and the shorter the time it would last.

In an instant, the eight metal clones had already fought with Yu Sheng, and judging from the current battle situation, it should be Yu Sheng who unilaterally suppressed these eight points. Body, every time they touch the white mist, they can only hold up for two seconds at most before they turn into smashes....... but after they shatter, that is, a second or two, an identical point will stand up in the black water. Body.

"Damn, the boss is a good chicken thief!" Li Daosheng's eyes were straight, and he couldn't imagine that Chen Xian still had this kind of routine, "The boss wants to kill that kid!" ”

"What chicken thief is not a chicken thief?" Xu Yanan scoffed at Li Daosheng's statement, and said angrily, "As long as you can win this game without breaking the rules, all means are reasonable, besides, who stipulates that you can't fight a war of attrition?" If you can't fight a war of attrition, can those corpse chasers who participated in the Kunlun Society still be able to play? ”

"I didn't say anything...... Look at your fierce ......" Li Daosheng was so aggrieved that he didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, not only Chen Xian could see it, but even the audience outside the ring felt that Yu Sheng had indeed fallen into the situation of the end of the strong crossbow, and the layer of white mist that shrouded him was creeping wildly. moving, as if entering an unstable state, as if it would fall apart and explode completely at any time......

There is no other way to go for the rest of his life, and he has already discovered that this is Chen Xian borrowing those points. body consumes their own energy, so ...... He decided to go straight in and use the white mist to break through the jelly-like black water that adhered to the ring.

He wants to go directly to Chen Xian to fight alone!

"Boom !!"

With an earth-shattering loud noise, the white mist wrapped around the surface of the rest of his body suddenly shone with a dazzling extremely white light, like a missile crashing into the ground from the air. The blow was much more terrible than the explosion of explosives, and the black matter that he had knocked away was squeezed. After pressing, it began to splash wildly like a lake, and for a while, the sky was full of splashed black liquid, which fell like rain...... I have to say that the picture is very shocking but also very subtle, and it reminds Lu Yisheng of something he has done in an instant.

"it...... Is this a gangster blowing up fish......"