Celestial personality... No matter how you think about it, he is in the StarCraft difficulty benchmark that has 15, and after the world view collapses, he doesn't know what kind of ghost it has become, from one of the bosses of that world, the Zerg master, he has obtained an enhancement equivalent to the peak level of that world, although the difficulty of that world is not based on the personal strength of the plot characters, but most of it falls on the worm mountain and the sea of insects, the never-ending enemy, but this can't be said that the high-end personal force there is weak...

On the other hand, the difficulty benchmark of this resort world, in the final analysis, is only 12, even if the ability of one party is explained how strong, how good it is after opening the black wing and white wing in the future, and how shameless the aura is as one of the core protagonists, the strength of his ability is still limited by the difficulty of the plot world in the final analysis, not to mention that no one in this world has the power to fight with him, not to mention that the upper strip is not the one who is open and the one who hangs up, and those powers on the magic side are not vegetarian... Therefore, even if Xue Qiong is now completely unintentional in battle, and his brain is not very bright, in the case that he has a large amount of mental power reserves, he has a super energy wave shield with a strict daily activation limit, which can also be stronger than the reflex ability that can be unconsciously launched anytime and anywhere by one party.

"Uh-huh, ahh!!h

The party that recovered from the severe pain passed through, kicked on the ground with one leg, and at the same time activated the ability, creating a huge kinetic energy on his body, and the whole person was like a bullet, roaring and rushing towards Xue Qiong.

However, Xue Qiong slid down the root of the wall, and the whole person lay on the ground like this, so a pass passed above him, which in turn was equivalent to Xue Qiong's feet drilling under his crotch forward...

The wall behind Xue Qiong was blown up again, and he himself didn't have any shame at all, but when one side turned around again, ready to rush towards him, he lay on the ground and raised a hand, "I have a suggestion!" ”

"You bastard," Fang Tong's eyes turned red, "what the hell is going on?!! ”

"The suggestion is, you hurry up and take the life of the one lying on the ground over there, and then go to the hospital to pick up a bone, go home, take a bath, sleep in the bed, and kill it again tomorrow..."

"As for me, I'll smoke two cigarettes here, finish the drink, and then go back to the seventh school district, find a helper, and get a good night's sleep... To be honest, I don't know why, but today I suddenly miss the taste of junior high school students. ”

"What are you?!" The pain in Fang Tong's right arm still didn't diminish much, he grabbed his arm, and his eyes seemed to become more angry because Xue Qiong ignored his question, "What the hell are you?!" Answer my question!! ”

Xue Qiong finally got up from the mess, her face was even more blank than before, and in addition to that emptiness, she finally had a cold feeling.

He still didn't answer the question of one side's passage, but raised his hand straight, spread his five fingers, and aimed it in the direction of one side's passage... Next to a little.

"Shhh Rumble!!! ”

Less than ten centimeters to the side of the passer, several electric snakes flashed in the air, and then there was a violent explosion in the area, about the power of a World War II grenade.

In the explosion, one side of the passage was of course unscathed because of the ability to protect ... In fact, this level of explosion, in front of the high-level superpowers running around in this plot world, can only be regarded as a drizzle level.

Xue Qiong, on the other hand, slowly lowered his arm and didn't speak, just watched the passage with his godless eyes.

In fact, Xue Qiong didn't know why he chose to use this trick at this time, and he didn't know why he could use this trick at all, but after the move, a piece of information appeared in his mind, although he didn't have the heart to care too much about the details, but he still noticed some relatively crude things. For example, the name of this move is Psionic Blasting, and it also includes the principle of this move, which is probably to directly detonate the free energy in the air through spiritual power.

Needless to say, this is what the Celestial personality is buried in his brain. And after Xue Qiong used this move, whether it was himself or the party standing on the opposite side, he almost understood the purpose of his move at this time... Although it was still because there was a lot of grass, Xue Qiong's reaction was about half a beat slower than the other party.

One side's ability to pass is to change all "directions", so any attack on him from the outside will be bounced away. However, this move has no ballistics at all, and according to its principle... It seems that even if it is detonated directly in his body, it will not work.

If such an explosion occurs inside him, where does it reflect? Even if one party could forcibly control all the kinetic energy generated during the explosion and the heat conduction generated by the movement of microscopic particles, and forcibly press the power of the explosion back to one or several points, it would not be possible to prevent the explosion from happening... And he still has to use his ability to maintain this process all the time, otherwise the moment he stops using his ability, his whole person will be blown apart.

And even if he could slowly release these kinetic and thermal energy from his body in a relatively gentle way... It's going to be a long process. And judging from the relatively small power of the psionic blast, and the understatement when Xue Qiong used this move, this move must be the type that consumes very little and can be used many times in a short period of time.

From the time Xue Qiong re-lit a cigarette to now, only two puffs of cigarette have passed. He pointed to the passage with a somewhat long cigarette, "You should be able to see it, although I am not a superpower, I have the ability to threaten you." ”

He pointed the cigarette butt at himself again, "And I have a similar reflex ability to yours, although from the fact that I dodged your second move, you should be able to guess that this trick has a limit, and I will save a little bit of it, but guess again, how many more times can I use it?" ”

In fact, there is no need for Xue Qiong to say that Fang Tong also knows that he has entered an overwhelming disadvantage in the current confrontation... Even if he had been accustomed to living as the strongest over the years, he had to accept this fact at this time.

At the same time, he also thought of a more dangerous thing: this guy is obviously in a state of drug overdose and lack of brain light, which is already like this, and he seems to have some hope of defeating the other party, but judging from his previous undisciplined actions, even if he has the upper hand, that guy will definitely not continue to fight, but will not hesitate to run away... If you wait until the other party is sober and then come to you, the hope of victory will become even slimmer.

"So..."Xue Qiong picked up the wine bottle again, "I'll say it again, you still treat me as if I haven't been here, and then go to the hospital yourself... This is the second time. ”

Pouring another bottle of liquor, Xue Qiong burped, and then the adrenaline in his body that had just been slightly more was broken down by himself, so the large-hemp phenol in his brain regained the upper hand, making his defense drop sharply, that is, he re-entered a super self-cooked state that was easy for others to guard against, "Of course, if you don't want to fight, and you're not in a hurry to heal your injuries, you can come over and have a drink..."

Xue Qiong said this, and put the things in front of him that had just been messed up again, and put them back in place with mental power, but he still insisted on opening them by hand after packing them or something.

Fang Tong's lowered head tilted back again, and his left hand, which was holding his right arm, let go, brushed the hair that covered his eyes, and laughed mockingly.

He wasn't a mad dog or a stupid man, and of course he knew that it wouldn't make any sense to fight this guy who had been inexplicable from the beginning of his appearance here. And it was originally his hand that made the first move, but now whether he fights or walks, he will look very embarrassed and faceless, so it's better not to play with this neurotic...

Hunched over, his hands in his pockets, including his broken right hand. One side passed slowly towards Xue Qiong.

When he walked in front of Xue Qiong, Xue Qiong had already opened a can of beer and handed it over, but the passage was drawn in a semicircle around him.

Xue Qiong looked forward from the back of the passer, and realized that the target of this kid should be the sister Misaka who was lying on the ground, half-dead, and didn't know the number, it seemed that he was really going to make up a knife and leave.

"Hey! White-haired, is killing people really that fun? ”

Fang Tong stopped, turned around, looked at Xue Qiong with a very strange look, and said in his heart Lao Tzu obviously doesn't play with you anymore, why do you have to talk to you? What a neuropath?!

However, out of something hidden in his heart, as well as the fact that he had recognized Xue Qiong's strength, one party passed through the ghost to make the gods worse, and actually answered this question honestly according to what he thought in his heart: "No matter how fun it is, you will kill it ten thousand times?" ”

Xue Qiong burped, "Oh, that's tired, right?" ”

"Have you ever seen someone who doesn't get tired of killing?"

"Then I do know..."Xue Qiong scratched his hair that hadn't been washed for many days.

"How?" Fang Tong grinned, and that crazy aura unconsciously returned to him, "Uncle, do you want to teach me how to kill people more fun?!" ”

As a result, when one party asked this sentence, Xue Qiong sat in place with a dull gaze for a long time, and then hung the other party out, which made one party more embarrassed to pass himself.

Seeing that one side was going to be completely annoyed and angry, and Xue Qiong was fighting endlessly, Xue Qiong said in a tone so weird that people couldn't help but get goosebumps:

"Okay... You'll wait for me for a while..."