The blow that condensed Shak's full strength did not disappoint him, and even the bulkhead cast from the sturdy Na'vi alloy was blasted open with a half-human-sized hole with a loud bang. Through www.biquge.info the opening, which still exuded high temperatures at the edges, Shak could already see the surface of the lake not far away, churning over the turbid waves.

Maybe he was really scared by Shak's previous marksmanship, even if he made such a big move, none of the gangster guards hiding behind the cargo box came forward. Shak grinned, ran quickly to the gap, and threw himself out.

It's less than two stories above the lake, and although the boat is in a mess, there's no patrol boat coming close to it yet, so if you can make it into the water, the chances of getting out are much higher. Therefore, when Shak pounced, the pressure in his heart couldn't help but be reduced a lot.

But just as his body was in the air, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and then kicked him in the chest.

The kick was so heavy that Shak felt like he was being hit head-on by a high-speed hovercar, and despite the protection of the magic armor, he still felt a suffocation in his chest, and three or four armor loss warnings jumped out of the window.

The cargo boxes in the cabin were all shells wrapped in five-millimeter-thick cemented carbide, but when he flew back upside down, Shak directly crashed into one of the cargo boxes, and his entire body fell into the inside of the box.

"The kid who plays with fire...... Hehe, if you really have nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it. You still have the courage to send it to the door yourself! The shadow jumped in from the broken bulkhead with ease, and instead of immediately chasing it, he moved his joints in place with a big grin.

Through the night vision function of the visor, Shak could already see the person who was coming. Dressed in pitch-black full-covered magic armor, he faintly looks like a heavy knight of the old era, slightly taller than himself, but he doesn't look extraordinarily burly. In particular, he seems to show his disdain for himself, and even his helmet is not closed, revealing a sharply defined face and a pair of pointed ears.

The Evemat, like the Everes, are close relatives of the Elves. It's just that they are not descendants of humans and elves, but descendants of elves and orcs.

If the Eves inherited the wisdom and beauty of the elves, then the Evemat perfectly inherited the powerful combat abilities of the two races. The speed and agility of the elves are combined with the strength and fury of the orcs, and the Evomat are the perfect warriors by nature.

"Yes, is this the legendary 'narrow road'?" Xia Ke stood up with the cargo box that had been knocked down by himself, and spoke casually, but his heart sank slightly.

Of course he knew this guy, he was one of the two killers who robbed Victor's gang that day, and this melee style of high-level magic armor was terrifying, and it was difficult to find a second set in the entire Morbock City.

"Mr. Mason!" This person appeared to speak, and the gangsters who had been hiding behind the bunker stood up one after another, and actually bowed to the visitor very neatly.

"Alright, there's nothing to do with you here, retreat to the upper floors. Also, cordon off this area......" Mason looked back at Shak, grinning a mouthful of sharply white teeth, "I'm going to catch up with this kid!" ”

Xia Kegan laughed twice, his body slightly to the side, but his left hand quickly touched the ice pistol that had just been inserted back into his waist.

Mason smiled, but his body jerked out without warning. It was as fast as a black lightning bolt, and as soon as Shak's pistol was drawn, he saw a rainbow light in front of him.

"So fast!!" Shak was horrified, and in his desperate situation, he could only hold the gun horizontally to his chest, and at the same time dodge it backwards with a somersault.

"That's right, it's not fun to use weapons, but it's more refreshing to punch to the flesh, isn't it?" A light knife spun nimbly in Mason's hand, then snapped back into the scabbard behind him.

Across from him, Shak smiled wryly and threw the pistol to the ground.

Mason closed the mask of his helmet and laughed maniacally at Shak, this time he was not moving fast, but the pressure he brought made Shak's muscles tremble. This is certainly not because of fear, but because of the excitement that comes from facing the strong.

Shak struck first, and although it seemed a little weak to be forced to attack under pressure from his opponent, he didn't mind, or rather, he realized that if he gave the initiative to the opponent, it might be difficult for him to get a chance to fight back.

Pointing like a knife, Shak plunged into his opponent's throat - the defense ability of the high-level magic armor was quite good, so he could only try to attack the weak points of the opponent's armor.

Such an attack was clearly unlikely to pose any threat to Mason, and he dodged it slightly sideways and landed a left hook aimed at Shak's side. Shak elbowed him as he continued to slash at the other man's neck.

The two stood within a meter of each other, fists and feet, and launched a rapid attack and defense in every square inch. Whether it was speed or strength, Mason had a huge advantage, and Shak gritted his teeth and held on, barely relying on the subtle tricks of ancient martial arts to hold on for dozens of rounds.

However, Mason on the opposite side suddenly let out a sneer, his body pressed forward sharply, and then his fists and elbows came out together, and he hit five times in a row, which actually forcibly broke through Shak's defense. Shak was startled and was about to fly back to distance himself, but he was still a step too late.

A powerful kick first swept Shak's lower ribs, followed by a second kick, a third kick, and four consecutive hooks. Mason's seven strikes in a series were extremely smooth, but Shak only blocked two blows, and the rest of the moves were all accepted.

"Boom!" Another container was knocked down by Shak, and the scattered cargo weighed down half of his body. A mouthful of reverse blood rushed up his throat, but he swallowed it hard.

"Hehe, sure enough, it's an ancient martial arts, tsk, I didn't expect this kind of old antiques dug up from the pile of old papers, and there are really people to learn." Mason twisted his neck, made a crisp sound of Grad, Grad, and walked nonchalantly towards Shak, who was struggling to get up, "You're using vindictiveness, right?" I've heard that thing can make some fire and ice like a trick, come, change one for me to see? ”

"If you can really use your strength, then you will be a bastard looking for teeth all over the ground......" Shak scolded secretly, but he was secretly bitter in his heart. If you talk about Dou Qi cultivation, you can only be regarded as the pinnacle of the entry-level at most, and the Dou Qi power in your body can only enhance your physical strength under normal circumstances, and you can't arbitrarily release it to hurt people for the time being. Even if it is borrowed from an external fire source, it still has various defects of low power, high consumption, and long charging time. Only by truly breaking through to the cultivation of the fighting spirit of the advanced class can the power of this ancient martial art be truly brought into play.

This guy named Mason is quite good, not to mention his high-level magic armor, he is also a rare fighting master.

He used a fighting technique called "sataga", which was a new type of martial art developed entirely for the purpose of fighting in armies of various countries. Fast, simple, and efficient, abandoning all the fancy, every blow is directed at the enemy's vital point, and what is even more terrifying is that this new martial art can be used with any of today's standard magic armor, and the power is multiplied when complementing each other.

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