Volume 1: The Choice of Fate Chapter 83. This level 3 is a bit strong (below) [Ask for collection]
The burly and sturdy body is about 1.7 meters, which is obviously a few points taller than the two schizobons in front, and the muscles on the arms are also stronger.
They jumped down from the canopy, and when they were in the air, they bared their teeth and roared, accompanied by their shouts, the schizombon who was originally fighting with Chen Shuang and the other four people was obviously a little excited.
The two groups of four, which were barely maintained, had a slight disadvantage in the attack and defense in an instant, and as a last resort, Hou Zhen had to quickly pick up a wooden stick from the side and walk on both sides intermittently.
Although the wooden stick in Hou Zhen's hand could not cause any direct damage, in the face of the new enemy that suddenly appeared in the battle, the two first schibbons still restrained a little.
For a while, Hou Zhen's five people once again barely maintained the guerrilla fighting offensive with the two fibbons, but at this moment, Hou Zhen's heart was a little nervous, and even his eyes would always inadvertently look in the direction of Zhang He.
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A black figure galloped quickly in the open space of more than ten meters in front of the forest, moving left and right to avoid obstacles in the field of vision, perhaps because of the high oxygen in the qi vein acupuncture points under the feet.
At this moment, Zhang He's figure was so fast that he could even pull out a phantom that existed for a moment, if he didn't blink and look at it carefully, he even felt that it was not Zhang He fighting alone at all, but multiple figures running together towards the two fibbons that were already in the air.
Time under the high-speed movement was almost fleeting, and just as Hou Zhen was just starting to swim away with a wooden stick, Zhang He's figure had quickly approached the burly two-headed gibbon.
With his suddenly lowered figure, Zhang He was like a viper swimming on the ground, and suddenly lifted his feet from the ground at a very fast speed, and with the help of inertia, his body was almost flat against the ground.
There were no bells and whistles, and the standard short knife held in both hands seemed to be transformed into short wings on both sides of the viper, almost between the lightning and flint.
Zhang He jumped through the gap between the two cracked gibbons that had just landed, and then Zhang He rolled on the spot, and at the same time twisted his legs and threw them in front of him, and the moment he twisted his body, his feet stepped on the trunk of the tree that was originally erected in front of him.
Almost at the moment when Zhang He's feet stepped on the tree trunk, the afterimage behind him due to the excessive speed had just converged on his body, forming a visual impact that looked as if many figures had converged into one person.
"What a speed!" Hou Zhen never forgot to look at Zhang He in between wandering, but when he saw Zhang He's movements thoroughly, he also said subconsciously in his tone.
However, all this did not seem to be finished, and at the moment when Hou Zhen's words fell, Zhang He's figure on the trunk of the tree turned back and rushed towards the schizoe that appeared behind the two heads.
This time, out of the instinct that animals are far stronger than humans, the two burly schizombons subconsciously raised their two arms to defend the weakness between their necks, while the other two arms were claw-shaped, obviously planning to grab Zhang He when he was coming.
"Be careful!" Hou Zhen subconsciously shouted.
It's a pity that Hou Zhen's voice didn't seem to have time to pass over, and Zhang He's figure also pierced into the middle of the two cleft gibbons in an instant.
And the two fissed gibbons each waved an arm, violently towards Zhang He's body, the target was Zhang He's arms, I believe that if Zhang He was caught by him, with the brute force of the fission gibbon, it was likely to tear Zhang He in half.
As if he had already sensed the action of the schizolite, a shallow smile appeared indifferently at the corner of Zhang He's mouth, and then while his body was still in the air, he flicked his arms and threw the standard short knife directly at the gibbon.
With the help of inertia and rotational strength, the standard short knife instantly turned into two rings with a metallic luster, rising and flying into the air, while Zhang He's head pressed down, forcing his body in the air to produce an arc.
His hands slammed down on the ground, and with the help of the rebound force, his figure suddenly bounced upside down, that is, when his body was upside down, he just happened to dodge the arms of the cleft gibbon that swept towards him.
Almost at the moment when Zhang He got up, the sides of Zhang He's body that stood upside down in the air just caught up with the short knife that had begun to lose its strength and fall.
Zhang He's eyes narrowed slightly, and the moment he grasped the gap, his hands reached into the middle of the metal ring, and he just held the handle of the knife, but this would not be a reverse grip, but a positive grip.
In the next second, Zhang He suddenly swung down with the knife, and his figure just stayed in the air that swept towards his arms.
The metallic light of the standard short knife dragged out two phantoms, and slashed at the wrists of the two fibbons, and in an instant, a large amount of bright red blood splattered out into the air.
As for Zhang He, when he was already in the air, he unloaded the force of the rebound, and a reverse body rotated directly and steadily landed a few meters away from the bodies of the two fibbons.
Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and until this time, the ending of the word 'heart' when Hou Zhen shouted 'careful' seemed to have just ended, but Zhang He had already shaken his wrist and played a beautiful knife flower.
The two cleft gibbons covered their injured wrists with their other palms, bared their teeth and shouted loudly, even raising their two arms higher in the air than normal primates, clenching their fists in demonstration.
However, in an instant, the action they had just made turned towards each other in unison, and at the same time, a trace of madness and anger appeared on their faces.
Following their crooked movements, Hou Zhen also aimed his gaze at their ankles, and clearly saw that on the ankles of their bodies near the middle side, there was a bright red blood mark.
Although there was not a large amount of blood splattered like on the wrist, the black fur was already soaked with blood, and a shallow pool of blood was formed on the ground beneath his feet.
Obviously, these two scars were caused by Zhang He's first time passing through them, and his body was pressed against the ground.
At this moment, Hou Zhen suddenly remembered why Zhang He was holding the knife with his backhand, and at the same time remembered Zhang He's original summary of the data of the two fibbons.
Subconsciously, Hou Zhen's mouth opened slightly, and at the same time, he gasped slightly: "Is this still a third-level enhancement person?" ”
"Hou Zhen, what are you doing, hurry up and help us, how can you let Zhang He face the two fibbons alone!" Lu Ping shouted loudly.
Although Lu Ping had also complained about Zhang He just now, he was a quick temper and had no real malice, so after hearing Hou Zhen shout to be careful, he also looked in Zhang He's direction.
But at that time, Lu Ping only saw the schizond waving his hand to catch Zhang He, and he didn't see the speed and afterimage of Zhang He when he rushed towards the schizond, so he was still worried about Zhang He subconsciously.
Hearing Lu Ping's shout, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang He's mouth, and he gently waved his double knife and shouted: "You just take good care of those two ends, and I'll leave this side to me!" ”
"You bastard, what are you doing...... Yes! Lu Ping subconsciously shouted.
But before he finished speaking, he happened to see the cleft gibbon, which was obviously injured and even a little unsteady on its feet.
In the next second, Lu Ping looked at the head in front of him again, when the fibbling gibbon waved its four arms, or swept or swept upwards to fight with himself and Chen Shuang.
Lu Ping subconsciously swallowed saliva in his throat and thought, "Are the two-headed schizolites over there plastic toys?" ”
However, when Lu Ping obviously saw that both the body shape and the muscles on his arms were much stronger than the schizombon that the two of them had to deal with, and just like Fang Cai Hou Zhen, his mouth opened a little in surprise.
"Lu Ping, can you give Lao Tzu some attention!" Chen Shuang hadn't discovered the situation on Zhang He's side yet, but he and Lu Ping fought against the schizolite together, and when Lu Ping's thoughts were scattered, his natural actions would be a little sluggish.
At the same time, Chen Shuang felt that the pressure on the battle suddenly increased, and he couldn't help but scold Lu Ping.
Hearing Chen Shuang's words, Lu Ping had no choice but to gather his thoughts, but Hou Zhen suddenly joined the battle group of himself and others with a wooden stick.
"You are the strongest combat power among the five of us, I will take your place, you find an opportunity to attack the wrists and ankles of the schizolites, just like the news that Zhang He gave us at the beginning, this will greatly reduce their combat effectiveness!"
Almost subconsciously nodded, Lu Ping held his own standard short knife, and gradually widened the distance from the schizombon, and at the same time, Hou Zhen supplemented the upper position, and in an instant, Lu Ping's degree of freedom increased significantly.
Thinking back to what Zhang He said at the beginning, Lu Ping muttered softly: "Ankles, ankles!" Damn, that's so easy to aim at the ankle! ”
Despite complaining, Lu Ping lowered his body slightly, ready to wait for an opportunity to find a blow that could cause an effect.
At the same time, although the other two fibbons still had fierce expressions on their faces, their eyes obviously had a trace of fear when they looked at Zhang He.
As primates with the highest IQ and the closest to humans, their mutation into pseudo-beasts and the improvement of their strength are the most terrifying, not to mention that mutation is not simply a physical change, and their IQ is also raised again on the basis of the original high level.
Therefore, in the two rounds of sudden and rapid contact with Zhang He, the two fibbon pseudo-beasts had clearly sensed that Zhang He's strength was very strong, so they had a trace of hesitation.
It seemed that through the eyes of the two schizogions, Zhang He saw their fear, and after a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he said softly: "You are the first time I have encountered such an intelligent pseudo-beast, but unfortunately you are destined to die, because this is an exam that must not be failed!" ”
With Zhang He's words, while he pressed his body down, he rushed straight towards the two cleft gibbons again.
On the other hand, the two fibbons turned their lips up, revealing their fangs, and roared with foam, and then one of the other three arms was still used for defense, and the other two waved their fists and attacked Zhang He's figure.
However, the two gibbons invariably did not move their bodies, because as long as one of their ankles moved, a large amount of blood would flow from the wound.
It can be said that Zhang He's first attack, like his initial data analysis, far exceeded the effect of the later wound to the cleft gibbon's wrist in the long run.