"It's an axe!"

Xiang Nanxing was shocked, but it was too late to adjust the movements he made, so he could only pull Ji Fenghua into his arms at the last moment, and at the same time raised his other hand in front of the two of them, concentrating. Fighting steel with a physical body, the result is self-explanatory, but Xiang Nanxing still has a trace of illusion, as long as the heart finds the right rhythm and hits the handle of the axe, it will be a painful thing.

However, when he looked closely at the trajectory of the axe, he realized that he was naïve.

Capturing the axe with the naked eye is simply a fantasy, or something that can only be done by a monster of the level of the host, Xiang Nanxing only felt that a silver cold light came to his face, and the last second it seemed to be a small dot more than ten meters away, and the next second, the blade seemed to be close in front of him, and he could almost smell the smell of rust on it.

"Hmm!"

The only thing he could do was subconsciously lean back while tensing the muscles in his arms. However, the expected pain did not appear, Xiang Nanxing only felt a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and a tingling pain in both temples. Then the cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and flew upwards in a strange arc.

Like a floating ball. Xiang Nanxing remembered the action of the opponent throwing the axe just now, and unconsciously coincided with the actions in the softball game he had watched. Escaped...... However, the next moment such a thought emerged, Xiang Nanxing suddenly reacted to the other party's real target.

"Jump back!"

He looked up and shouted at the man on top!

One step late.

At this moment, he was greeted by a few splashes of blood and a piercing scream. The last picture in his eyes was Yue Ming holding the chest of the axe and falling backwards with his head in the sky, and the whole person turned into the sports warehouse. With a heavy muffled sound, Yue Ming's painful moans were faintly heard from the warehouse.

"Yue Ming!"

Xiang Nanxing almost wanted to turn around and climb up, but the threat from the other side pinned his feet to the ground. The "Magician A" had just stabilized the momentum of rushing forward, and was slowly putting away the finishing action of throwing the axe. He didn't rush forward as hard as he had just done, but slowly approached this way like a lion staring at his prey. As he walked towards this side step by step, Xiang Nanxing could almost feel the ground shaking underneath.

This may just be his delusion, but the sense of oppression brought to him by the other party is so strong. For Xiang Nanxing, the so-called "Magician A" in front of him is simply a death threat to walk around.

Regardless of the skill part of this investment just now, the power of this alone is not to be underestimated. Throwing a heavy axe from a short distance, the axe can fly so fast that the residual force after hitting the target is enough to push an adult man directly into the other side of the window, which is already beyond the level of an ordinary adult man.

What's more, Xiang Nanxing didn't know if there were other weapons hidden under his red cloak.

"Run." He gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh?" The jade man in his arms was suspicious.

Before Ji Fenghua could react, he pushed the other party aside, stepped forward himself, and waved his fist at the monster. This may be his best chance, while the other party has not yet started, he can at least try to delay him for a little longer, creating more time for Ji Fenghua to escape, and giving her a better chance to find rescue in time.

As for winning, this point was not on Xiang Nanxing's mind from just now. In the past six months, he has witnessed too many strong people, and he has a lot of experience, and sometimes he can judge whether he has a chance to win, and if so, how much.

For the one in front of him, he didn't even have the slightest. Even a counterattack is nothing more than a death throes.

However, he still has to do it, because it is not his style to sit back and wait for death.

"I call you ......"

Xiang Nanxing's fist was suddenly retracted, the center of gravity shifted downward, and the action that was originally like a punch suddenly turned into a sweeping leg, and when the opponent didn't have time to react, he swept his calf shin with a hard kick!

"Run!" He shouted, struggling to his feet, his fists slamming into the strange man's massive body like shotguns. It was all in vain, he knew it well, and he was even more certain after the blow just now. Even if this kick is at the best opportunity, it still feels like kicking him on a telephone pole. The other party didn't move, but his legs were so sore from the shock that he couldn't even move for half a minute for a while.

At this time, he didn't even have time to look back to confirm Ji Fenghua's condition, so he could only keep attacking all the time. Straight punches, hooks, hooks, he relied on the soaring adrenaline to ignore the pain from his fists, and took out all the moves he could to pour on the opponent. This desperate attack wasn't enough to knock down the cyborg-like opponent, but it at least succeeded in stopping his progress.

"Get in the way."

At this time, Xiang Nanxing heard the other party's voice for the first time. The voice was very low, with a cacophony of metal flakes rubbing, and it sounded uncomfortable. However, this was definitely not a mechanical synthesized sound or anything like that, because when the other party said these two words, Xiang Nanxing clearly heard a killing intent that was almost overflowing.

He reflexively withdrew his hands and protected them in front of his chest, an unconscious action that saved his life.

In the next second, an indescribable force smashed the arm he was protecting his chest, and Xiang Nanxing felt as if he had been smashed with all his strength by a big sledgehammer used in construction, and even the remaining air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed out. Before his mind could react, his feet were off the ground, and his whole body flew backwards like a leaf.

"Poof!"

When his back hit the wall hard, Xiang Nanxing involuntarily raised his head and opened his mouth wide, feeling a faint fishy smell in the depths of his throat, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood like in the movie. The rhythm of his breathing was easily disrupted by this blow, and his whole body seemed to be in pain everywhere, and even his hands were a little weak. Compared with his own useless continuous attacks, the opponent almost crippled him with just one counterattack, this is the difference in strength between the two sides.

"But we have to get back to ...... A posture of attack. ”

Xiang Nanxing glanced to the side, then struggled to get up, staggered up straight, raised his fists and tried his best to strike a boxing position. The strange man on the opposite side did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but tilted his head to look at him, looking strange. Through that white mask, Xiang Nanxing couldn't see the expression underneath, but through such body movements, he seemed to be able to hear the other party's heart.

Why did this person stand up and resist when he knew he was going to lose? This weirdo probably can't figure this out.

"Because it's over if you give up." Xiang Nanxing smiled mockingly. His fists opened, then clenched hard, and the whole figure forcibly boosted his morale with this small movement.

"Come on!" He shouted, and was about to rush forward again. At this moment, he heard the harsh sound of the other party's metal grinding again.

"Huh."

The strange man sneered and stepped forward like a heavy tank. The ground shook again, and Xiang Nanxing could now confirm that it wasn't all his own delusion. The other party's god-like strength obviously came from the tonnage that was obviously superior, and the ability to resist blows that almost shattered his wrist was a reflection of the extremely high hardness of the muscles throughout his body. It was indeed a fight that was completely out of the same weight class, as unequal as the battle between the giant Goliath and David in mythology.

However, how many people remember that it was David who won that battle.

Xiang Nanxing's action of rushing forward was just a false shot, and after seeing the other party rushing up, he suddenly lowered his body and took a step back. At the same time, Ji Fenghua, who was almost ignored next to him, suddenly took a step and stood beside him.

And she was struggling to drag something like an iron chisel in her hand.

"Thank you."

Xiang Nanxing laboriously held up the iron chisel with the help of Ji Fenghua, propped it up horizontally, and clamped it under his armpit. One end of the hammer was pressed against the wall behind him, and the other pointed straight at the strange man who was rushing towards him. These actions may seem complicated, but they were completed in a very short time. The cooperation between the two was like a cloud of water, almost Xiang Nanxing just stopped, and in the next second, this small attack device had been completed.

"There are two reasons for your defeat."

A few steps away, Xiang Nanxing finally saw the fear shown in the other party's body language. The strange man was clearly trying to stop his forward steps, but the excessive weight obviously affected his flexibility, and the stiff muscles also made his body lack coordination, and in his hurry, he stumbled towards the iron hammer despite trying to stop his steps.

"You're overweight, but you're out of control." Xiang Nanxing said lightly, "I guess it's something like medicine, you were obviously startled when you hit me, as if you didn't expect that a casual blow could have such a great power, it can be seen that you yourself have not adapted to your current physical condition." In this case, I think there is little hope of stopping the momentum of the all-out rush or temporarily changing direction. ”

As he spoke, the strange man had staggered and rushed in front of them, and he and Ji Fenghua scattered left and right, escaping from the impact without delay. The strange man who called himself "Magician A" let out a scream, only to see the iron hammer pierce deep into his body, and then through the solid flesh, directly through his back!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this can already be regarded as a fatal blow. Even if it didn't hit the vital point, the sharp pain from the puncture was enough to make it impossible to move. At this point, it was clear that the battle had been won, and wisdom and courage had finally triumphed over sheer strength.

"Another reason for your defeat is that you ignore people other than your target." Xiang Nanxing continued, "This is also what I analyzed from your mask, although the mask can see the scene ahead, it is very insensitive to things on both sides. You think that after I shouted to escape, the senior sister would really run, but I didn't expect her to notice this, and went directly to the back of the warehouse to find an iron drill to help! When you finally saw her, it was too late......"

"Well, wait a minute."

When he was still talking, Ji Fenghua next to him suddenly made a frightened voice. Xiang Nanxing looked over strangely, and happened to see the eldest lady's pale and almost bloodless face.

"I'll talk about it later." Her voice trembled slightly, "Now, run." ”

"What?"

"Run!" She screamed, "This guy can still move!" ”

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