Chapter 331: True Magnetic Storm Infantry
"Team Infinity! Victory! ”
The blow was fatal, Zhao Jianwu directly turned into light and returned to the ranks of the science and technology team, and the referee's verdict also fell.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't expect there to be such a hand hidden on the other side."
Zhao Jianwu, who had regrouped his figure, had lost his metal, and he touched the back of his head with an embarrassed expression and apologized.
"Uncle Zhao, what are you talking about, winning or losing is a common thing, what is there to apologize for."
Lin Yu hurriedly comforted his frustrated father-in-law, after all, even other people's daughters had been deceived, and he couldn't just wait coldly because he lost a game.
"Dad, I'll help you get back on the field."
Zhao Xiaolu was even more decisive, raised his small fist and squeezed it, glanced at Lin Yu, and walked into the center of the arena with a puff out of his acquiescence.
"Do you still have that kind of hand cannon just now? Have the ability to fight me! ”
Walking into the arena, Zhao Xiaolu waved domineeringly to the rest of the Wuji team.
My own father, no matter how much I bully, it's no problem for others! I said it!
"Who's going?"
Several members of the Wuji team glanced at each other, and finally landed on the body of the arrow of winter.
"You expect me to be an archer and a firepower of the army?"
Xiang Tu wiped his nose stupidly, rolled his eyes and didn't move: "Isn't there also an archery on the other side, I'll fight him, and I'll leave this to you." ”
After the whole national competition, the reputation of the two husband and wife arms maniacs of the science and technology team is too great.
In terms of lethality alone, he thinks that he will not be worse than Zhao Xiaolu, but when people open it, the dark energy is simply endless and inexhaustible, and with a wave of his hand, there are pieces of thunder and electromagnetic cannons, how can the frontal firepower be compared.
"Why don't I go?"
The voice of Cheng Yuxing's inquiry.
He is one of the only two fifth-order combat forces of the Wuji team, and Wei Wuji and Cheng Yuxing have two fifth-order combat powers, and they still have an advantage over the technology team that only the prop master is suspected of being able to match the fifth-order.
"Let's let Xiaohe go, there are two people in the technology team who have never been out, although the past performance may not be a big threat, but the prop master is a special situation after all, it is inevitable that they will not get a set of exoskeleton armor."
Wei Wuji shook his head and made a final conclusion.
Whether it is personality charm or strength, he is undoubtedly convincing as the captain, so the rest of the people immediately stopped talking, and the stasis Wang He walked towards the arena.
"Thunder ......"
The referee announced the start of the game, and Wang He didn't see any movement, Zhao Xiaolu just wanted to start with a thunderbolt, but he suddenly got stuck.
It's not a complete freeze, but a slow-moving movie screen, both the body movements and the sound are stretched and delayed.
On the other hand, Wang He, his exposed skin and tendons burst out and became congested and red, and he dragged a two-handed sword diagonally and rushed towards Zhao Xiaolu quickly.
Thundered!
Since only the somatosensory time is adjusted, it will basically be equivalent to making people perceive and react sluggishly, so Zhao Xiaolu's thunder prison was finally released, and the thunder will not be slowed down.
"Overrun!"
Seeing countless thunderbolts shrouding him, Wang He's eyes also burst into countless bloodshots, his body let out bursts of moans as if he was overwhelmed, and the skin and capillaries in many places were all cracked.
On the other hand, his speed and reflexes have skyrocketed to a terrifying level.
This is to adjust one's own somatosensory time, let oneself have an illusion, ignore the safety protection mechanism of the human body, and completely squeeze out the action force far beyond the limit.
He is also an awakened person with a third-order physical fitness, at this time, breaking through the limit of the human body limit and squeezing down its speed can be imagined, plus borrowing the reaction power brought by the extension of body sense time, he actually rushed left and right to flash all the thunder landing points, and came to Zhao Xiaolu's face in the blink of an eye, the two-handed giant sword waved and slashed down without mercy, and the momentum brought by the bloody appearance seemed to be slashing the enemy of life and death desperately.
However, Zhao Xiaolu's seemingly stagnant face drew a dark smile little by little.
"Iron Sand Prison!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiaolu seemed to have broken free from Wang He's control of physical time, and flew backwards out of thin air and flashed slashes, with a delicate shout, and the ground of the entire arena rioted.
The earth shook the mountains and the earth dragon rolled, and countless fine metal particles broke through the soil and converged, turning into a black sand ball that completely besieged Wang He.
"Thunderball!"
"Microwave Furnace!"
This time, Zhao Xiaolu can be said to have used all the tricks of pressing the bottom of the box, and after the iron sand prison trapped Wang He, the thunder burst out again and hit the iron sand ball, and countless electric sparks meandered endlessly, directly turning the iron sand ball into an electric ball.
That's not all, the most ruthless thing is...... Microwave heating, I remember that when Lin Yu and Zhao Xiaolu were again, they saw her try this way of using it, but they never expected to secretly develop such a ruthless trick.
Originally, the iron sand ball had been reddened and slightly melted and condensed under the continuous lightning strikes, coupled with the microwave heating inside the iron ball......
"This chick, when did she come up with these tricks, even I don't know......"
Lin Yu felt a faint chill behind him, and he seemed to have smelled the aroma of barbecue from a distance.
A black-bellied girl with a clear mind and a universal ability of electricity control, this is simply a sin, if he doesn't have some ability, I'm afraid he won't have the power to resist in the future when he encounters domestic violence.
"Good son-in-law, now you know Uncle Zhao's suffering, right? Hurry up and bring this girl home, and you can control it. ”
Zhao Jianwu looked at the iron ball that was screaming endlessly in the center of the arena with pity, sighed, and patted Lin Yu's shoulder seriously.
"Ahem, are you sure it won't be me who brought it home to suffer?"
Lin Yu said that there was some emptiness.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Jianwu's gaze moved downward intentionally or unintentionally.
“……”
This car was driving, it was caught off guard, or the old father-in-law, how much do you want to send your daughter away?
It's a pity that Lin Yu didn't know that Zhao Xiaolu's development ability and the target of the trial recruitment were his own father, otherwise there would be no such doubt.
"We throw in the towel! Miss Zhao, please stop! ”
Several people from the Wuji team heard the increasingly hideous and painful screams in the iron ball, their faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly ran out.
This is the first time that there has been a surrender in the national competition, after all, the real fantasy will not die and will not be consumed, and it is normal for hero anchors who often fight to suffer a little pain.
But the current situation is not the same, locked in an iron ball and shocked, burned by a high-temperature iron ball, heated by microwaves, just thinking about it is enough to make people chill, this is a battle, it is completely torture, and there is a limit to how much people can bear the pain.
"Hug ...... Sorry, it's urgent, I can't keep my hands on. ”
At the end of the game, everything in the real illusion was restored, and Zhao Xiaolu's expression was not very good-looking, and he apologized to several members of the Wuji team with a slightly pale face.
After all, she is a girl, and she uses this kind of torture trick with her own hands, and she is still dealing with the Wuji team who barely has some friendship, and she is not very comfortable in her heart.
But I really couldn't think about it so much just now, Wang He controlled her somatosensory time, causing his reaction to be extremely slow, relying on brain overclocking to barely offset part of the effect, but he could only subconsciously use the originally conceived set of combo kills.