Not far away, Bai Sha and Lin Zimo had already joined the melee, and the young man was like a monkey who had always been nimble and kept dangling in the crowd, hiding aside and putting cold guns when he had the opportunity.

Yes.

As a special investigator, young people must have unexpected skills, and that skill is speed.

Sixty percent faster than the average person.

And Huang Heng is here.

The stone in front of Huang Heng's eyes was torn apart, revealing a middle-aged man in a robe with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

He was like a literati strolling through the streets and alleys of Jinling, looking for bookstores, dressed in a cotton blue robe washed white, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a middle-parted hairstyle.

To this day, the most common place where people in this kind of costume appear is on TV and in movies, and he is standing in front of Huang Heng alive. Crush a rock with a wave of your hand.

Life is less than 100, and I often have a thousand years of worries.

Huang Heng suddenly felt such a sorrow in his heart, but he shook his head and shook the messy thoughts out of his mind, and a spider silk shot out of the middle-aged man's throat as the broken rocks splashed everywhere.

The spider silk originally had a strong force, and with the support of this strength, Huang Heng, who was usually the usual, could shoot the spider slime thirty or forty meters away. And this time, with Huang Heng's ant skills, the spider silk was like a crossbow arrow tied to a rope and went straight to the throat of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stepped back slightly, and the spider silk ran through his shoulder.

The middle-aged man shook his head, it was impossible to completely dodge at such a close distance, so he grabbed the rope with his bare hands and pulled it gently.

Huang Heng rushed straight towards the middle-aged man like an arrow that had been off the string.

Huang Heng shouted in the air, "Hanwu!" ”。

The spider silk on Huang Heng's wrist was instantly withdrawn, but he still rushed over like a cannonball with a designed track, directly hitting the middle-aged man's shoulder.

After the two came into contact, they suddenly separated, and Huang Heng hung upside down on the tree with spider silk, looking at the middle-aged man with blue shoulders under his feet.

The shoulders of the middle-aged man were covered with a thick layer of ice.

Huang Heng didn't help him stop the bleeding, but used all his strength to use his ice holding technique to the extreme to freeze the middle-aged man's blood.

If the blood is blocked, half of the body will be paralyzed.

In the continuous battles so far, Huang Heng has summed up the greatest power under his skill combination, and the most vicious move of all Huang Heng's skills is the ice holding technique.

The Ice Grip technique can instantly freeze the blood flowing in the human body.

Huang Heng gently raised his hand and landed on the ground, Han Wu got down from his shoulder and stood on his arm, not knowing why this hamster could grasp so firmly in such a strenuous activity as Huang Heng.

As for Lin Zimo's side, after the lack of Baisha, the scene was a little weaker. But the good thing is that it can hold on for a while.

"Xu Wuwu, you should remember my name." The middle-aged man looked at Huang Heng squarely, and after counting with his fingertips, the ice chips on his body fell off.

"Huang Heng." Huang Heng said in a deep voice, since others have already known their names, it is impossible for him to still hide them.

"You're strong." The middle-aged man nodded to the ordinary-looking young man standing in front of him and said, "I have only seen three people as powerful as you in a hundred years. ”

Century?

Bragging doesn't make drafts either.

Huang Heng sneered disdainfully, and a blade more than forty centimeters long had already condensed in his hand, and continued to rush towards Xu Wuwu under the traction of spider silk.

When Xu Wuwu's fingers touched Huang Heng's blade, the knife in Huang Heng's hand split apart, and a broken blade slashed across Huang Heng's cheek.

The two dodged and separated, Huang Heng had nothing in his hand, so he could only hurriedly punch out, and Xu Wuwu grappled unrelentingly.

This is the first time Huang Heng has fought with an alien, and Xu Wuwu has neither any flashy tricks nor dazzling weapons, only serious fists and feet.

A punch, upper shoulder.

One kick, kick the crotch.

He was like an apprentice who was learning martial arts, trembling and carefully playing every move and style. And Huang Heng couldn't dodge, so he could only block.

After receiving a few punches in vain, Huang Heng withdrew from the battlefield and looked helplessly at Xu Wuwu in front of him.

Xu Wuwu is like a tumbler, no matter how he fights, he will always hide very skillfully, this is not a skill that can be learned overnight, but after experiencing countless battlefields, he will integrate his skills with the specific application in reality.

Huang Heng looked at Xu Wuwu enviously, what he lacked was such a skilled experience.

Xu Wuwu continued to tap his fingers, turning the spider silk that Huang Heng stuck to his body into a cloud of slime and falling to the ground.

"What kind of skill is this?" Huang Heng asked.

Xu Wuwu glanced at Huang Heng in surprise, he didn't expect that Huang Heng would really ask when the two were fighting, so he said indifferently: "One finger breaks ten thousand laws." ”

One finger breaks ten thousand laws.

After a tap of the fingertips, all the skills imposed on Xu Wuwu were canceled one by one. Huang Heng's eyes widened, how else could he play this.

Obviously, his biggest reliance is on these skills, but after these skills were forcibly canceled, Huang Heng only had a slightly stronger body and keen senses left.

"That's not right." Huang Heng shook his head and shouted.

One finger breaking ten thousand methods means that as long as the fingertips touch, all skills will be canceled, but when he just attacked with spider silk, he had obviously passed through Xu Wuwu's shoulder.

If Xu Wuwu really had the ability, it would be impossible not to directly reach out and cancel the spider silk that Huang Heng shot out, which means that Xu Wuwu's skills were far less perfect than Huang Heng thought.

When Huang Heng came back to his senses, Hanwu was kicking his arm, and Huang Heng looked at the little hamster suspiciously.

"Didn't you notice that he never attacked you head-on?" Hanya said.

Frontal attack?

Huang Heng thought back to Xu Wuwu just now, he really didn't attack him directly, he could only defend passively like an old turtle, even if he kicked out punches and kicks, he only made a gesture within the scope of his turtle shell.

Huang Heng looked up at Xu Wuwu, he had been standing for so long, but he still had no desire to attack, just looked at Huang Heng.

"Use ranged skills, don't get close." Hanwu prompted.

The ranged ability only has an ice pick.

Huang Heng doesn't like to use ice picks.

It's not that the Icicle is too vicious or anything, it's just that the Icicle is really just a chicken skill. The darts don't shoot very fast, and enemies can easily block or dodge.

Seeing Huang Heng thoughtful, Hanwu roared again: "New skill! New Skills! ”

After Huang Heng obtained the skill, the way of fighting has been fixed a lot, usually the combination of ant skills and spider silk or ice blade skills and spider silk skills.

The advantage of this fixed combat style is that you will quickly improve your skill proficiency, and the disadvantage is that once you fight, you will form a fixed mindset.

Once the thinking of using skills is rigid, there is no room for new skills, and raising your hand is a skill that you have mastered.

Because of this, Huang Heng's newly learned Ice Storm skill has not been used once so far!

When Huang Heng stood and looked at Xu Wuwu, Xu Wuwu was still standing there, not moving his steps, like an ageless pine, waiting for Huang Heng to rush over and cut down.

Huang Heng wiped his lips, since you asked me to cut it, then I'm not welcome.

Spread your fingers with one hand and grasp your wrist with the other. Huang Heng shouted, "Ice Storm! ”

“……”

“……”

Without the slightest movement, Huang Heng looked at the Hanwu on his arm suspiciously: "What's the matter, it's the battle scene now, it's embarrassing to shout skills like this and not let go." ”

Hanwu scratched his head: "Don't you even look at the tricks, breathe for two minutes!" ”

"Two minutes to prepare?"

Huang Heng really hasn't seen the skill description of the ice storm, but fortunately, what he meets now is an old turtle that can only be beaten passively, if he meets someone who is more aggressive, Huang Heng will explain here in hesitation today.

Xu Wuwu stepped forward with doubts.

Huang Heng was so frightened that he took a big step back.

Hanwu couldn't stand it anymore, so he climbed in from Huang Heng's clothes, and came out from the back of his neck to look at the scene in front of him.

After seeing Huang Heng's big reaction, Xu Wuwu thought that he had entered a state of skill exhaustion, so he strode forward.

One step, one retreat.

Taking another step, Xu Wuwu felt that his momentum was extraordinary, and he could make the air around him become heavy.

The air became thinner, after Xu Wuwu's steps forward, after Huang Heng retreated and retreated.

A layer of frost suspended in the air gradually appeared around Xu Wuwu.

When the frost accompanied Xu Wuwu and stepped forward, it finally slowly condensed into pieces of ice blades.

Huang Heng just raised his hand, his eyes could still see these lumpy things formed by frost, Huang Heng just wondered why Xu Wuwu didn't feel anything about the ice blades floating around him.

Could it be that he can't see?

Finally, when Xu Wuwu was only two or three meters away from Huang Heng, Huang Heng's five fingers slowly clenched into fists, and then countless ice blades around him began to shoot out irregularly.

It's like a stone hitting a hornet's nest.

There was no pattern in the direction of the ice blades scattering, Huang Heng hurriedly used spider silk to stick to Lin Zimo's back, pulling her over and hiding in the protective shield that was unique to Huang Heng when he cast his skills.

The young man dodged and then hid behind the stones, and an ice blade grazed the young man's ears and smashed them on the stone mountain.

Lin Zimo was in the densest place of ice blades, looked at the ice blades shooting around, and then looked up at Huang Heng and asked, "Did you make this out?" ”

Huang Heng nodded.

The countless blocks of ice formed in the Ice Storm are not in the shape of blades, but are made of snowflakes. Pale blue snowflakes the size of palms.

In fact, this skill is more vivid than an ice storm called an ice storm.

Finally, when the ice storm subsided, Huang Heng watched as the protective shield in front of him turned into a ripple and gradually disappeared.

The last palm-sized ice flower suddenly floated over and landed on Huang Heng's fingertips.

Huang Heng handed the ice flower to Lin Zimo and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

Lin Zimo took the ice flower, his tentacles were cold to the bone, and the jade hand gently moved to put the ice flower behind his palm. Lin Zimo watched as the ice flower in his palm gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared into the air as invisible.

Xu Wuwu was crushed.

Rivers of blood flowed in the mountains.