"Then keep it interesting!"

Just when the bullet was blocked by the rising earth shield wall, Fang Zheng suddenly jumped up with his right hand, and at this time, the gun in Fang Zheng's hand disappeared, and was replaced by a horizontal knife that Fang Zheng's hands clenched with both hands.

"Slash the Wind!"

When the skill was activated, Fang Zheng had already jumped down and slashed straight at the head of the tights, but what Fang Zheng saw was the tights that jumped backwards and aimed at his own muzzle in mid-air.

"Bang!"

"Whirlwind Flight!"

A steel ball flew out of the barrage, but Fang Zheng slammed the earth shield wall behind him, and suddenly a whirlwind suddenly gave birth to a whirlwind under his feet and pushed himself out and flew over the top of the bodysuit.

"Slash!"

"Whew!"

A gust of wind rushed out from the back of the tights, pushing the tights out of the range of Fangzheng's slash, different from Fangzheng's magic equipment Whirlwind Soar's skills, which were the power of pure technology, and this was the effect of the tights' manual control.

The two of them made fatal moves under each other's faces, but they were each defused with powerful attacks, and the excitement of this kind of battle was simply beyond imagination.

At this time, he stopped attacking and faced the tights in front of him, and after Fang Zheng calmed down, he found that the intensity of his heartbeat could even affect the ups and downs of his body. This kind of battle made the cells of Fang Zheng's whole body seem to emit excited vibrations, and at this time, Fang happened to be like a person walking on a tightrope, and once he made a mistake, he would fall into the abyss.

The end is death, but he doesn't look like a tightrope walker who can complete these things with balance and courage, but a warrior who can only believe in himself.

Except for the equipment on his body, Founder's can't trust anything, anything.

"Isn't it exciting, my breathing is messed up, it's not easy to do this, isn't it?"

"Do people in your world like to talk about others as talking about yourself, saying that I'm breathing out of order, I'm just adjusting my body, looking like you don't understand anything, it's the first time you've come to Earth, right?" Unceremoniously retorted back, Fang Zheng never talked nonsense when he was stronger than the enemy, but when faced with this kind of opponent who looked at it with a 99% chance of dying, he would say a few more words.

This is not only to help you buy time, but also to be able to make the other person angry because of your words, which leads to abnormal performance, so as to give yourself more chances to win.

Obviously, the tights didn't find the purpose of Fang Zheng, and thought that Fang Zheng was a hard-mouthed person, so he opened his mouth with interest, just because of the nano armor draped over the tights and the voice changer in the throat area, making a vague and hoarse voice.

"I find you more and more interesting, that's right, I'm coming to Earth for the first time, after all, although the reputation of the Earth was great in the past, but because the previous battles have changed dramatically, I only like to engage in exciting battles, of course, I want to go to the most powerful world."

"Then why did you come to Earth again?" Fang Zheng was also interested in this, and prepared the last few pieces of parchment and his previous free time to enchant a few times, but because the enemy was too strong or too weak, he was strong enough to clean up these, and he always failed to come in handy with the combination of casting gloves and enchanted bone fragments.

"Want to hear my story? No problem, I'll tell you, but if you want to listen to the story, you have to get some tickets, right? ”

"What do you want, Grey Coins? Sorry, it's almost used up, I don't know if you want food, the freshly popped kebab is theoretically fresh. ”

"Haha, it's funny, I find that I don't want to kill you anymore, you're the first person in so long time who can make me miss and be bold enough to talk to me like this." While putting away the shotgun in his hand that deliberately greeted the weapon in Fang Zheng's hand, he changed his tights into a pair of silver pistols, and his tone was full of coldness.

"I don't bully you, I will fight you with weapons similar to your world, as long as you can hold on for thirty seconds, I will spare your life, and hold out for sixty seconds, I will tell you about the world you don't know, these experiences are enough for you to have one more chance of survival in the world in the future."

"What if I can beat you?"

"Impossible!" Decisively refused, but after thinking about it, the tights nodded again, and said in a mysterious voice that couldn't hear emotion: "If you can defeat me, maybe it's possible, if it's true, then my life is yours, so, if you are tempted, then burst out of all your potential." ”

I have to say that Fangzheng is not only heartbeat, at this time Fangzheng's heart is already the same frequency as the pile driver, but I didn't expect that Fangzheng not to mention affecting the tights in front of him, but also being affected by the tights.

The two consciously separated the distance of twenty meters, such a long distance does not seem short, but in terms of Fangzheng's speed, it is only five seconds to run while shooting, and the reason why Fangzheng does not know why, probably because of the fair PK rules in his heart that affected Fangzheng, so that Fangzheng made an unfavorable behavior to himself.

It's just that what Fang Zheng didn't know was that his behavior won a trace of respect from the other party in the tights.

The countdown to the start of the battle is not a two-person start count, but an old-fashioned coin toss, and the battle begins as soon as the coin hits the ground.

Seeing that the tights were about to take out the gray coin, Founder didn't think that this dime-sized coin could smash out the weight, if he wanted to use it, he would use a piece!

"Ready, I'm going to toss a coin."

With that, Fang Zheng threw out the coin, and the one-yuan coin rolled in mid-air, at this time, the attributes had been strengthened to the superhuman realm of Fangzheng, and he could even see the national emblem on the side and back of the coin when it rolled, and Fang Zheng thought that this coin turned out to be ninety-nine years ago.

But the next moment, the metallic coin fell to the ground, and the crisp sound of collision made the two wild wolves rush towards their prey.

"Kill!"

Roared and strengthened, although he failed to deter the other party, but the increase in morale made Fang Zheng feel that his victory rate seemed to have been improved, the shotgun in his left hand aimed at the right hand of the tights and quickly pulled the lever, and Fang Zheng, who was holding the wind cut in his right hand, had rushed out seven meters under a photo.

"Bang!"

Fang Zheng's pupils shrank in an instant, because this bullet sounded like a gunfire immediately following him, but what frightened Fang Zheng's heart was that the two bullets actually collided together.

Even if Fang Zheng's eyesight couldn't see clearly how the bullets collided together, it would not be wrong for two black dots to fall in front of him and the tights.

Didn't it, really knocked out the bullets?

Even if he really saw this scene, Fang Zheng still didn't want to believe it, so Fang Zheng wanted to shoot again.

But the tights will not give Fang Zheng a chance to take the lead again, because he has given up enough opportunities, and he can't grasp them, so he can only complain that Fang Zheng is incapable.

"Bang!"

The trigger of the pistol in the other hand was pulled, and the silver bullet pulled out a charming phantom in the air, but the murderous aura contained in the bullet would not be washed away by his own speed, but would only be worse.

Fang Zheng didn't know how to instinctively lean down when the gunshot rang out, wanting to use the chopping wind cut to block the bullet, but although he dodged the bullet after he lowered his body, the chopping wind cut was not even picked up by Fang Zheng.

Feeling the heat that should have come from his cheeks after being cut, Fang Zheng's face showed some helplessness, this can only blame Fang Zheng's heart for being too deep in the play, and he completely regarded himself as a super master, with a left pistol and a knife in his right hand, isn't it that when shooting the enemy, he can still block the enemy's bullets and even bounce back.

Of course, it was also because he recognized his own ability and directly put away the shotgun that was useless in his left hand, this kind of thing is not something that can come in handy at this time, and only changing into a spell glove is the right way.

Having already rushed into the range that could attack, Fang Zheng clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands and swung it out fiercely.

"Slash the Wind!"

A knife fell quickly and ferociously, Fang Zheng had never learned the knife technique, but even if he had not practiced the action of swinging the knife for hundreds of years, even if he did not have it once, Fang Zheng was able to swing this knife into a kill with his extraordinary strength and speed!

"Hmph, is it just with the help of equipment, I have to say, a little disappointed." The sound of the tights made Fang Zheng's back tingle, and a phantom flashed, Fang Zheng didn't expect that a person's speed could be so fast.

No, Fang Zheng had thought about this kind of speed that made his blood boil, but he never felt that before the black iron level, even the black iron level could reach this speed.

So why, why is the tights able to reach the speed of stabbing horror!

The frightened Fang Zheng deliberately controlled the blade to rotate downward while spinning around to slash beside him, because Fang Zheng himself squatted down when he turned around.

Fang Zheng himself didn't know why he did this, but when he saw that he wanted to crouch down and attack his front behind him, but because of his strange behavior just now, he just cut the tights that were blocked in front of him with two guns, Fang Zheng's heart flashed.

"Instinctive Fighting!"

Only the instinctive fighting technique could allow Fang Zheng to make these just right moves when he couldn't even think of it. Fang Zheng, who was just surprised in his heart, immediately put away the superfluous emotions that could not affect the battlefield, but continued to hold the knife with both hands, hoping to be able to cut the tights, even if it was a knife.

But Fang Zheng's attack missed, and after the first knife in the tights, he had already felt what was called a chopping wind cut, and heard that even if his defense was high enough to withstand an explosion, he still had a broken nano armor, so it was appropriate for Fang Zheng to cut back.

Finding that Fang Zheng no longer had a new way to fight except for cutting himself, the tights felt that Jing could almost make the battle end at this time.