Although boxer QICK is also a power player, his agility is also not low. Obviously, "the strength is higher than me, and the speed is not as fast as mine." The speed is faster than me, and the strength is not as strong as mine". Especially after he changed jobs, he obtained a skill called Shadow of the plot character Havidi (The King of Fighters 98, a sports trio) in the KOF world, this skill has a cooldown time of only 5 seconds, and it only consumes 2 points of mental power, and it can greatly increase his punching speed by 50% in 3 seconds, (arcade moves: ↓↓A or C), but it will reduce the attack power by 15%, so the boxer QICK is even more powerful!

After he bumped into Hu Huahao head-on, he directly continued to cast shadow skills, his body was extremely illusory, and he continued to punch Hu Huahao's chest, he knew that the opponent was mainly based on throwing skills, and at this time he was sealed with skills, and he was even more relieved, and the skills were continuous, and the punching and jabting were continuous, treating Lao Hu as a sandbag, and his punching speed and movement speed were really amazing, Lao Hu counterattacked a few times in a row, and he waved his arms and hit the air.

The boxer QICK was extremely happy at this time, and laughed wildly and said provocatively:

"Come on, you're going to beat me?"

As he spoke, he threw another lightning punch and hit Lao Hu's chest, Hu Huahao counterattacked with a punch, but he dodged again with his dexterous body. QICK'S SARCASTIC WORDS:

"It must be painful, how many bones are broken? If it hurts, you will cry out......"

This guy's mouth is quite stinky, and the trash talk is really endless, Lao Hu doesn't pay attention to him at all, and pats his face defiantly, the sound is crisp, and the contempt in his eyes is very strong, and he obviously used the most powerful body language to fight back against the past - Xiao, are you tickling me?

Boxing bully QICK hates to be looked at by others so contemptuously, he was furious, lightning attack, punches like rain, crazy hit Lao Hu's body, fluffy sound, in just ten seconds, Lao Hu's clothes were torn by the fist wind, pieces flew down, revealing iron muscles that can be compared with Arnold, QICK's punch was like a storm, and Hu Huahao seemed to only have the ability to parry and not fight back, so he could only protect his head with his hands. And QICK burned in anger, remembering Lao Hu's previous provocation, and frantically attacked his head, wanting to beat the head of this guy who dared to underestimate himself into a rotten watermelon!

Suddenly, Hu Huahao's hands protecting his head seemed to be weak, and there was a flaw in the protection, and the boxer QICK was overjoyed, relying on Lao Hu's inability to use skills, and he approached without fear, intending to break through the opponent's defense with continuous uppercuts. But just when he hit Hu Huahao's elbow in a row and was about to break the defense, Lao Hu refused to give up.

Raise your legs, bend your knees, raise your right foot and aim at the QICK is a kick!

Heart-warming!

QICK hesitated, if he dodged this kick, then it would be impossible to hit the stupid big man with thick skin in front of him with the next punch! This opportunity was only earned by throwing hundreds of punches in a row. So he relied on the two advantages of being a strength elder and the other party couldn't use skills, so he gritted his teeth and decided to fight for this kick, and he didn't give up this great opportunity-

However, this kick made him unforgettable.

This kick completely ignored QICK's tense abs, and kicked his stomach out of a deep depression! If it weren't for the QICK conditioned reflex, I believe I would have been kicked to the ground! QICK's eyes were black, and his internal organs seemed to be turned over at the same time, and there were thousands of knives poking around, and Venus was popping up in front of him, if it weren't for his strong will, I was afraid that he would have fainted in pain!

"One hundred and seventeen punches for one kick. Profitable, right? Lao Hu laughed wildly. But looking at him with a radiant look and QICK with a face that was so pale that he even vomited bitter bile, no matter who he was, he would think that QICK was the one who took the one hundred and seventeen punches.

This is power suppression! The contest between the elders with strength is based on strength to determine the damage. If Hu Huahao's throwing skills are not as strong as his opponent's, then the probability of failure is greatly increased, and if there is no cannon, the punishment for failure is quite serious. And if the rest of the fighting type strength elders are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength, then his own skill damage is also pitifully low!

What's more, in order to one-sidedly pursue the speed of punching, QICK also reduced the attack power by 15% when he launched the Shadow Skill! Therefore, although Lao Hu was hit by more than 100 punches, the damage he suffered could be supported, and in the face of the overwhelming strength advantage, Lao Hu's ordinary attack was enough to make this unlucky guy QICK unforgettable.

QICK HAD JUST BREATHED A SIGH OF RELIEF FROM THE SHARP PAIN IN HIS INTERNAL ORGANS, AND THEN HIS CHEST TIGHTENED, AND THE WHOLE PERSON WAS ALREADY LIFTED UP BY JACK LIKE A SANDBAG. He smelled a mixture of sweat and blood in his nose, and reluctantly opened his eyes, Lao Hu's hideous face was close at hand, he pinched the neckline of QICK with his left hand and raised it high, but his thick right arm had been bent, and the knotted muscles on it had been tensed! Solid as iron!

QICK DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING TO BEG FOR MERCY, AND THE WHOLE PERSON WAS PUNCHED ON THE CHIN BY LAO HU, AND HIS JAW BONE WAS INSTANTLY SHATTERED INTO SEVENTY OR EIGHTY PIECES, LIKE AN INVISIBLE FISHING LINE IN THE AIR, PULLING HIM STRAIGHT UP AT HIGH SPEED LIKE A BIG FISH! Hit the top of the dark river, the stones and dust on it burst out, and then bounced down heavily, landed on the ground and bounced a few times, already twitching in both eyes, it seems that even if you don't die, you can't escape from a severe concussion,

And Lao Hu saw Lin Yinsleeve in distress at this time, his feet were crushed, and he had already kicked a stone-grinding boulder around him, Lao Hu was rough outside, in fact, he was careful, and his fight with QICK was at the corner of the passage, and he calculated that the assassin BUG over there should not have paid attention to this situation. Sure enough, as soon as the assassin BUG took it, he immediately suffered a big loss!

At this time, the situation had completely turned to Fang Lin's side, and this was still when they couldn't use their skills! Seeing that the Taliban were in a desperate situation, at this time, several camels suddenly fell from the hole that was previously knocked open by Fang Lin and the Taliban, and two sand thieves rode on them, and the sand thieves screamed wildly, scratching their bodies, tearing their clothes to shreds, and it could be clearly seen that under the skin of people and camels, there were countless obvious raised small pieces crawling rapidly.

The terrible screams kept ringing, and there were black mangs rushing towards Fang Lin from the top of the cave, his complexion changed, and a ball of blue flames erupted out, spreading out on the ground and the wall, and the black mangs around him suddenly fell from the wall and tumbled, but in an instant, they were overwhelmed and devoured by the beetles that followed. In an instant, Fang Lin and the three of them didn't care about attacking the Taliban, and they had already converged! These scarab beetles have mutated and lost control, and even the breath of the mother beetle has been ignored!

The nearby area was quickly forced out of a large clearing by Fang Lin's blue flames, and the slight rustling sound in all directions was still as dense and hurried as a shower falling on the umbrella surface. The Taliban's body suddenly flashed, and it looked like he had used his teleportation skills, and he flew into the distance and ran on a crazy camel, but when he left, he still brought the assassin BUG! Fang Lin's face was solemn, at this time, the safety of the three of them had to rely on their own flame protection, and their combat skills and equipment skills could not be used, so they had no time to intercept the fleeing Taliban.

After running for three kilometers, the camel on which the Taliban were riding, whose feet had white bones on them, finally fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and in an instant its body was covered with the speckled phosphorescence, and those black scarabs could be faintly seen crawling in and out, busy like a jubilant kitchen in a large restaurant setting up a grand feast. The sound of chewing flesh and bones remained in their ear drums like a ghost, hovering and hovering.

And more than forty meters in the distance is the end of the beetle swarm!

When the Taliban witnessed this, they suddenly felt so cold, it was an icy feeling that came from the cold heart of the bone marrow. Although he couldn't see the face of the follower BUG behind him, he clearly felt that the BUG, who had been wheezing violently, had become as calm as a frozen ice lake at the moment. An ominous premonition emerged in his heart, but his waist suddenly felt cold, and he had been inserted by a bug!

"These guys are hungry."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly threw the boss on his back, the life-saving benefactor, into the dirty and thick black river.

It was as fast as a bolt of lightning, so fast that the Taliban didn't even have time to shout a word!

But the bug suddenly realized that the Taliban he threw out gradually disappeared in the air!

Phantom! And the real body of the Taliban slowly emerged from the air, hit the back of the assassin's head with a punch, and then tore him into seven or eight pieces, threw him in turn, and used his corpse fragments to step on his feet, and successfully escaped from the scarab swarm!

At this time, the three Fang Lin people present had also clearly seen that this ferocious and hungry little black mangs turned out to be ink-colored beetles that were small like ants, which were not consistent with the round scarabs, and were obviously the result of mutation.

A white patch grows on its back, from which a little phosphorescent light is emitted. Their heads are all covered with sharp mouthparts that are disproportionately large to their bodies, with tiny teeth faintly discernible inside. These beetles have nine pairs of stubby feet on either side of their body. Presumably this is the reason why their race moves so fast.

And at this moment, around the Yin River, the swarm of beetles that flowed like water had already approached Fang Lin and his party!

(To be continued)