Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Enemy
Da Fei looked at Fang Cheng and smiled:
"Yes, the mental ability is okay. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWe call them: Bla Enemy, with high and low strength, from the beginning of the professional level to the middle of the professional level. ”
Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, Blah enemy?
It's a strange name...... But the strength of the brad enemy doesn't seem to be strong.
While he was thinking about it, Da Fei raised his eyebrows and explained, "The Bura Enemy never acts alone, they are only in a group of seventeen, so we have a hard time fighting. ”
Fang Cheng nodded heavily: "En." ”
Da Fei continued: "The Blas are light green in body and short in stature, they are humanoid creatures with three eyes, no ears, and a thin layer of scale armor on their skin. ”
After speaking, he took out a pair of heavy black-brown gloves and handed them to Fang Cheng:
"Put it on. ”
............
Fang Cheng cautiously followed behind Da Fei.
The two of them explored and sneaked forward, and Da Fei whispered: "This is a safe zone, occasionally one or two bra enemies will be missed, but it is useless for them to come in, there are so many sergeants on the wall, it also knows that it can't break through." ”
"Are they wise?"
Fang Cheng asked in disbelief.
Da Fei said lightly: "Yes." ”
Fang Cheng's mind was rolling, but his foot movements became more and more cautious, and the two of them walked more than 2,000 meters before finally ...... Da Fei paused and grabbed Fang Cheng to squat in the jungle.
Fang Cheng's heart was beating wildly, and he looked in the direction of Da Fei's finger.
A one-meter-tall humanoid stood next to the tree, seemingly rubbing against the bark, and the face of the humanoid creature was clearly visible as it writhed.
Hiss.
Fang Cheng felt a chill in his heart, and a cool breath rose from his tail vertebrae.
On the green face of the brad, there are three eyes in a disorderly order, without any regularity, and in the center of the three eyes, there is a sharp mouth.
You can vaguely see three or four small holes in the face, presumably used for inhalation.
Fang Cheng's heart was cold, it was too infiltrating.
Da Fei pushed Fang Cheng, looked at him, and said softly: "The gloves are made of high-tech alloys, don't worry about fighting boldly, and the bula enemy also has a tail, which is very thick, remember to be careful." ”
Fang Cheng felt like he was being forced to go to Liangshan, gritted his teeth, and sneaked forward.
Da Fei squinted his eyes, his body moved, and slowly followed Fang Cheng more than ten meters away, a professional-level bula enemy, whose skin and scale armor were not tough enough.
Therefore, rubbing the bark of trees and exercising the scale armor of the bula enemy are all professional-level standards.
Fang Cheng's footsteps lifted lightly and stepped down.
Lift up, step down.
His breathing was barely audible, like a tiger hunting, slowly crouching from behind his prey.
"Click. ”
Fang Cheng's eyes widened, he stepped on the branch!
With a twist of his mind, Fang Cheng suddenly burst out with all his strength, and the distance of ten meters was fleeting, and he smashed his fist into the alien creature in front of him, the Bura enemy.
The bradley was enjoying himself with relish, when he suddenly noticed a voice, and his three eyes blinked, and he looked backwards.
Its mouth was closed, and its green eyes had a look of resentment, which was their enemy.
"Wow!"
It hissed, its one-meter-tall body becoming more agile, and dodged with a jump.
The corner of Fang Cheng's eyes twitched, the tip of his right foot was a little on the tree, and the roots of the tree burst with a squeak, and from the disconnection, he used his strength to recoil, and crackled into the wind.
With a blow of force, Fang Cheng's right hand turned into a palm, and the palm tore through the air.
The light green cloth enemy hissed, and the two arms together slammed upward, and the thick tail of the tail swept away, and it was majestic, and it was lifted from the bottom and top to Fang Cheng's waist.
"Bang. ”
Fang Cheng slashed, hitting the green horn toe, only to feel the smooth scales seem to unload some of the strength.
Lightning flashes.
Fang Cheng was in disguise in the air, the lightning shot to the right, his left foot was propped up, his body turned around, and it was a straight punch.
The bula enemy blinked, and the attack fell into the air, and it hurriedly turned to fend off.
Boom.
A huge fist slammed into Bladi's deformed head, its body shook, and several green blood flowed from its three eyes in an instant.
Fang Cheng's eyes were cold, and without hesitation, he slammed three punches, directly cracking the round head of the bula enemy.
Green blood splattered.
Fang Cheng took a step back, gasping for breath, and put his hands at his sides, guarding against whether the terrifying alien creature in front of him would counterattack.
Dafei strode and cheered loudly:
"It's a good fight, this bra enemy probably has the strength of a professional-level mid-stage, I didn't expect you to solve it so quickly, it's amazing. ”
Fang Cheng looked up at Da Fei, his eyes showing a puzzled look:
"This brad enemy...... It's so weak, it looks like it's like a normal wild animal, except for its strange appearance, right?"
"Haha, what else? Does it still have superpowers? Can spit out the Ice Ball Wind Blade? It's not a magical creature, it's just a creature from another planet. ”
After a deep groan, Da Fei said in a deep voice:
"The only difference between it and beasts is that they are intelligent, which is already terrifying, and if there are some other special and extraordinary things, then we martial artists will not be able to hold out for so long. ”
"En......"
Da Fei kicked the enemy's body, kicked Fei to the side, and looked at Fang Cheng:
"When they die, their bodies decay and scatter at a very fast rate, and they have no research value, so let's go back to camp. ”
"Good. ”
Fang Cheng's eyes were stunned, and he followed Da Fei and walked back to the camp.
He glanced at the attribute symbol below his field of vision:
"Strength: 2.9, Dexterity: 1.4, Spirit: 1.0, Elemental Energy: 2.4. ”
............
Night falls.
Fang Cheng sat in a simple bungalow.
Looking at the gradually scarce sergeant outside the window, it seemed to be a dead camp again, and a complicated feeling rose in his heart.
In today's society in times of peace, such a terrifying thing can happen.
Since he was a child, he has always lived in a comfortable and harmonious society, and when he first came into contact with this, his emotions were tumbling in his heart and he could not calm down.
"Knock knock. ”
There was a knock on the door, and then the iron door creaked and slowly opened.
Fang Cheng looked up and said blankly, "Master." ”
The person who came was the old man Lu, who was wearing a dark green military uniform at this time, with clean cuffs on his shoulders, and no exquisite badges in film and television works.
Old man Lu took out a blood-red card and handed it to Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng took a breath, took the blood-red card, and looked at it:
On the front of the card are five big characters: Registered War Martial Artist, turned over, and Fang Cheng's name and headshot are printed on the back.
In addition, there is no card serial number, Fang Cheng specific information or anything.
The entire blood-red card, revealing an iron-blooded, streamlined taste, Fang Cheng gently wiped it with his right hand, and the surface of the card was very smooth.
Old man Lu said: "Have a good rest, the division has arranged for you to go to the Ninth Patrol Detachment of Hacksaw Mountain, and someone will come to you tomorrow morning." ”
"Good. ”
Hearing Fang Cheng's dull answer, Old Man Lu said softly:
"Time is very tight, after the special training in the Arctic Ocean, the teacher felt that you could bear it, so he brought you over...... The number of Bula enemies is growing, and if this line of defense collapses, the island will become their base. ”