Chapter 85: Wisdom with Ideas
The scolding is also delaying time, and I have been thinking about countermeasures in my mind, the blue hair fights the vanguard, if you do it yourself, the sissy white hair will definitely shoot at a critical time, if you hit the white hair first, then the blue hair will definitely help at the critical time, so you can only use the position to find a way to let their own people fight their own people, and let the two of them fight each other in order to take advantage of the chaos.
After analyzing these, Beiming looked at the mechanical power arm of his left hand, which was about to be scrapped, and now he couldn't hold his fist in his left hand, so he had to find a way to take advantage of the mecha.
After a while, the blue hair will definitely take the lead in attacking, he has an 80% chance of using his legs, and the white hair in the back is also, he likes to use his legs, since this is the case....
Bei Ming thought of the process of fighting for a while, and the blue hair came up to him to defend it, and then-. attacking the blue hair and white hair would kick at him, so he could attack the other one of the white hair and retreat, and if he couldn't follow his foot, he would be relieved with a kick. That's it!
After thinking about it so much, it was actually only two or three seconds later, Bei Ming put on the posture just now, his legs jumped and moved quickly, and he made a free fighting gesture, and waved his hand at them: "Come here, Sun Zei!"
Sure enough, the blue hair couldn't hold his breath, and he came up with another kick, this time it was different from the last time, he changed his leg, but it didn't affect Beiming.
Still using the mechanical power arm of his left hand to block this kick, he still wants to punch out.
Sure enough, as Beiming expected, Bai Mao kicked at him. "It's you who are waiting!" Bei Ming's body squatted slightly, and then he stepped forward with a sliding step, avoiding Bai Mao's kick, and after seeing it, Bei Ming was not polite, and kicked at Bai Mao's other leg joint.
"Oh~" I'm grass, Beiming feels kicked on the iron plate.... 妈的,又一个改造人,魔鬼机肉人!
At this time, Lan Mao had already turned around, raised his foot and kicked towards Beiming.
Bei Ming gritted his teeth and didn't care, and he was kicked in a big deal! With green tendons jumping on his head, he punched towards the white-haired stall!
"Whew~"
"Oops~"
One is Bai Mao is calling, the other is Bei Ming is calling, Bei Ming was kicked to the waist by Lan Mao, and the whole person moved out more than two meters. This time he didn't give Beiming any time to react, his white-haired face turned purple, and he gritted his teeth in pain and wanted to come over and kill Beiming.
Beiming lay on the ground, and in a panic he used his left hand to block, and this time Beiming moved two meters horizontally, directly under the wall. Immediately after that, the blue hair came, Beiming couldn't help but spin in place, a sweeping leg swept the blue hair, and then a donkey rolled and left here.
After Beiming stood up, Lan Mao also stood up, the white hair behind him covered his crotch with one hand and held his knees with the other and couldn't straighten his waist, Beiming saw that the mechanical power arm in his left hand had been completely scrapped, stared at Lan Mao and threw away the power arm, and then a cheap smile leaked on his face, and he took the posture just now, his legs jumped and moved quickly, and he made a free fighting gesture, and waved his hand at them: "Come here, Sun Zei!"
Lan Mao is a brave and unscrupulous man, he couldn't help it with a little provocation, and rushed towards Beiming with a scolding, Bai Mao endured the pain and attacked Beiming together when he saw him move, but because of the injury, he was still a little slower, and this is what Beiming wanted!
Bei Ming grabbed a chair and threw it at Lan Mao, and then followed closely. Lan Mao smashed the chair with a punch, Bei Ming's left hand was faster without the power arm, his left hand shook a little, and he made a feint, and then saw Lan Mao raise his foot to kick, and directly retracted his left hand, and the strengthened mechanical power arm in his right hand was running at full capacity, and a punch hit Lan Mao's thigh.
Lan Mao took two steps back in pain, Bei Ming also came with a late kick after this punch, Bei Ming turned around and easily dodged, and then hugged his legs, Lan Mao just relieved himself and swept towards Bei Ming, and Bei Ming had already arrived, holding Bai Mao's leg and retreating suddenly, giving Bai Mao a word horse, and Lan Mao's foot swept firmly on Bai Mao's chest, and then Bei Ming let go of Bai Mao and flew out by this kick.
Lan Mao was in shock, but Bei Ming was awake and quickly pulled out the dagger from his waist, stepped forward quickly, and the mechanical power arm of his right hand punched Lan Mao's chest, and then stepped forward with a sliding step, and his right hand grabbed the back of his head, and pressed forward violently, the dagger in his left hand was already ready, and he stabbed forward hard, and the left and right hands pressed back and stabbed forward with a "poof" dagger stabbed out of the back of Lan Mao's neck.
Finally solved one!
Bei Ming pushed Lan Mao's corpse away, pulled out his dagger, and rushed towards Bai Mao like thunder.
Bai Mao just got up at this time, and when he saw Bei Ming kill Lan Mao just now, he knew that this time he was planted, but he also wanted to pull Bei Ming to die, but now he has red eyes, and he doesn't care about the gains and losses, he has to kill the other party!
Bei Ming rushed over to naturally not want to chat with him, because the white hair grew too tall, and when Bei Ming ran, he jumped up and stepped on the corner of the table to hit him in the face. Seeing Bei Ming rushing over so violently, Bai Mao could only hurriedly raise his hand to block it, and his other hand slashed at Bei Ming's shoulder with his palm.
Bei Ming felt that he almost split him in half this time, and he couldn't hold the dagger, and his hands grabbed it in the air, and coincidentally grabbed the long ponytail of the white hair, and the white hair was caught and bent down as soon as he was caught.
Although Bei Ming was chopped, fell, and was pressed by Bai Mao at the end, fortunately he was still awake now, and his left arm quickly hooked Bai Mao's neck, and then his right hand grabbed the wrist of his left arm, and directly locked it!
Bai Mao struggled vigorously for about two minutes, and finally stopped struggling, but Beiming was not at ease and strangled for about five minutes before he dared to let go of his hand.
Bei Ming pushed away Bai Mao's body, dragged his tired body and got up from the ground, the injuries on his body did not need to be checked, and he had the ability to heal himself to recover, this is the hardest battle that Bei Ming has fought since he was born, if he didn't have the ability to heal himself, he would have died here a long time ago.
Bei Ming moved a little and started the fixed link - licking the bag, Bei Ming turned over the white hair and blue hair's bodies, except for a ghost flight ticket, which was Fei Bailan, the rest were some conventional items, grenades, pistols or something, and two Syracuse Bank cards, the rest is not useful, what Bei Ming wants to find most is the communicator, but unfortunately they don't have either of them, it seems that the level is not high enough.
Ghost flights are Bai Lan's characteristics, we all know that Bai Lan is a drunken place, there are many people who want to go but can't go with great fanfare because of their own identity, and ordinary flights will leave records, and land will also leave records in the Entry and Exit Administration, so Bai Lan has intimately prepared ghost flights for various countries, here without name registration, with the ticket you can enter and exit at will, but this ticket is sky-high, according to rumors, every big business boss or imperial high-level will have a ghost flight ticket in their safe, once the situation changes, ready to flee at any time, this is something that the emperors of all countries know, are very tacit understanding to open one eye and close one eye.