Volume 3 Dream Catcher Chapter 652 Silent Extreme Intent
Cao Jin's hand-to-hand combat skills were not taught by Lord Brunhilde or other Radiant Divine Angels, because there were not a few angels who were good at fighting with fists, but unfortunately none of them could come over. www.biquge.info It takes a lot of energy to open the door to Sinapus once, and the summoned angels can't leave the Leaping Red Lotus, which is really worth the loss. With this energy, it's better to do more practical things, such as letting the girls go to the main plane to breathe or something.
After removing the angels, there is not a single person in the Super Red Lotus Regiment who is good at bladeless melee combat - there are several non-humans.
For example, the Perfect Demon God Scourge Dream, the Boli Divine Fist created by her fusion of the strengths of a hundred schools is an extremely powerful skill. It's a pity that her fist can only be used by those who have the blood of Bori, otherwise it will explode to pieces with a "bang" like "Allah", and she will leave a scar of seven stars on her chest before she dies......
After getting rid of the unreliable perfect demon god, the remaining three non-human people are Cao Jin's teachers in hand-to-hand combat. The youkai Red Misuzu who is not in the right body is proficient in all kinds of boxing techniques, and no one can match it in terms of "skills"; Ibuki Sumika, one of the four heavenly kings of the ghost clan, is used to breaking tricks with force, and I will also break it with one punch when you hit the flower, so it's a big deal to pick up the plane as a frisbee, and see who hangs; The half-beast of history and knowledge, Shirasawa Huiyin is experienced, and no matter who it is, she will tremble under her invincible grappling and death hammer.
In addition, I would like to say one more thing here, don't look at Teacher Bai Ze Huiyin, who is usually quiet and amiable, but in fact she is a wrestling master...... Otherwise, there are so many naughty students in the temple house, and there are many guys who are born with strong combat effectiveness. As an ordinary Bai Ze, how can he manage them well?
The second lady of the Red Devil Pavilion is a typical example. It's not that she hasn't taken out her sword to resist, after all, the rabbit is in a hurry and bites. Not to mention an eternal energy level. It's just that every resistance of the second lady ended in failure, and the power of the grappling ...... It's hard to look at.
With the careful teaching of these three teachers, Cao Jin's boxing cultivation is a thousand miles a day. Although she can't create new moves based on what she has learned like Liu Li and Xiao Lan, she can perfectly master all the knowledge taught by others. No matter how difficult and obscure the knowledge is, or even proven unfeasible in her imagination, it is only something that takes time to integrate in her eyes, and the difference is only how much time is spent.
In just one year, the sage Cao Jin has changed from a person who doesn't know anything about boxing to a real boxing master. The kind that is enough to start a sect. No matter who the opponent is, all she needs to do is throw a punch, and then she can leisurely watch the CG of the enemy's tragic death.
Therefore, she is also known as the "one-punch saint".
Cao Jin's punch just now seemed ordinary, but in fact, he had reached the peak of perfection. If the energy in a person's body was divided into ten equal parts, then it would take her fist to shatter the world in six qi, and it would not even be one hundred percent of her strength.
"Is the battle over?" Cao Jin regained his breath and stood quietly in the void. Ever since that sand-covered world was smashed. All around was a dark vacuum, and there was nothing else. Fortunately, she could breathe inside, otherwise she would have to be suffocated.
In just a few seconds, sixty percent of the holy mana that had just been consumed had returned to its peak level. At the same time, a huge golden Rubik's Cube suddenly appeared under her feet, constantly evolving towards its full form.
ββ¦β¦ Really. It's not over yet. Cao Jin sighed and looked at the strength standing on one of the golden cubes, "Cut, did you take a punch from me and still be unharmed?" β
Strength flicked his spine-like tail, still silent.
"This is your second form. strengthοΌ Cao Jin twisted his neck and bent down slightly. If this place is destroyed, will you still have a third, fourth, or fifth form? β
Strength jumped off the cube lightly and slowly walked towards Cao Jin. In this "pure white world", "momentum" is only an ethereal concept, and it has no real impact on the battle at all. No matter how strong the "momentum" is, it is only to flatter the blind, not to a certain extent like the outside world, which can affect the minds of others to a certain extent.
So, as strong as strength, there is nothing that can be called momentum. In Cao Jin's eyes, the other party is just an ordinary little Lori, just like his daughter Jack the Ripper.
"Tsk, there is no ordinary Lori in the world who can still walk like a fly with such a large pair of metal mechanical arms." Cao Jin smacked her lips, and suddenly seemed to remember something and patted her head deadly, "Cut, isn't my family's Jack such a Lori...... Ordinary Lori can't play with a dagger that well. β
Strength's speed had always been so slow, and he couldn't see any expression on his face covered by the scarf embroidered with a flame pattern. There was no emotion in those reddish-brown eyes, and they were indifferent like a mechanical construct.
"Since I can't get any information, it's better to send you back to the shelter mode as soon as possible." The light flame suit on Cao Jin's body suddenly expanded outward and shrank inward, and then burst out with several times the power before, "Take my friendly hook, strength!" β
What she said about a swing punch was actually a straight punch. It's just that this time she used the technique of "shrinking the ground", and her body shot at Strength like a cannonball, as if she would punch her to death in the next moment.
The strength of walking slowly does not dodge or dodge, and it seems that the oncoming friendship swings ...... No, it's the Straight Punch of Death that doesn't exist at all. No one knows what's going on in her mind, and that's the downside of the mouthless attribute. If you look at the other people's war wheel goblins, they can not only expose their inner thoughts but also perform roundabout tricks, which is simply a model among bosses.
Just when Cao Jin was less than two meters away from strength, a golden square suddenly rose from under the ground, and the saint slammed into the sky with a "bang".
"Kill a thousand knives, this space is really under your control!" Cao Jin gritted his teeth and twisted his waist in the air, and a harrier rolled over and fell back to its original place. "No wonder you have to take me seriously, it turns out that you have home advantage."
She didn't raise it anymore, and she had already laid the magic of the Angel Sanctuary in her body. It is against such surprise attacks. The effectiveness of Type I holy water is terrifying, and it is not limited to repairing a wound. The reason why she drank a tube of holy water directly was so that she could not waste precious time on body repair in the subsequent battle.
As mentioned earlier, she can construct the technique with chrysanthemums, but in fact, she can even construct the spine, kidneys, and uterus.
Strength continued to walk forward, and the raised golden cube fell back to the ground, completely out of her way.
"Good time? Have a well-thought-out plan? Cao Jin clenched his fists, and the white brilliance slowly bloomed on the fist gloves, "Or do you have to say anything to me properly?" Meow a mi. Can you even talk to me! β
She screamed like a madman, and once again cast the "Holy Power Explosion" that caused the Light Flame Cloak to rise and shrink again and again to increase the instantaneous explosive power. As for how exactly she talks to people in a vacuum...... Don't delve into this question. If you have to be more serious, then this meow will tell you that this is the so-called "holy power resonance", which is a high-ranking use of holy mana that can resonate with the souls of all living beings.
"If you don't speak, take my tangled straight punch!"
Cao Jin said a straight punch in his mouth, but in fact he hit a right hook. And this time she learned to rape. "Shrink the Ground" has always left three points of power to spare, so it can easily avoid it when the golden block is repeated.
"The same attack didn't work against me!"
Miss Sage said proudly, but her fists showed no mercy. If you are hit by this fist that has no more qi in the silence, even the Great Enchantment of Boli will have to tremble, and the power can be imagined.
Strength glanced at her, still not moving. The next moment. The golden cube under her feet suddenly fell, easily dodging the saint's inevitable punch.
"Do you want to fight or not!" Cao Jin, who is experienced in combat, twisted his waist to dissolve his fist, and then rushed into the square of the black hole, "If you don't beat me, you can go back to your hometown and get married!" β
Suddenly, the golden squares around Cao Jin rushed towards her. Even the upper and lower parts of the area have blocks that cover the retreat. Obviously, Strength's actions are a trap.
"Want to make me dumplings?" Cao Jin's heart was as cold as ice. There was a sudden rise of power in the gloves - although it was useless.
She slammed into the air, as if the air were the ground. After borrowing the strength, she slammed at the golden square above her with a dragon fist.
The world's martial arts are out of the dragon, and the ancients did not deceive me.
"Eat me, make a world of martial arts!"
In her shouting, the golden cube that seemed to be very hard exploded. The powerful fist carried her into the sky, and then she rolled and fell back to the ground. At the same time, the blocks she had shattered quickly coalesced like rewind, turning back into a smooth path.
In the distance in front of Cao Jin, Strength was still silently walking towards her.
"Huh? Or in situ? Cao Jin's heart was cold, and his meticulous observation came to the conclusion in an instant, "Whether it's me or strength, hasn't the position changed...... No, only strength has changed in position, and my position has not changed at all. β
She calmed down, remaining vigilant and quietly thinking about the other party's intentions.
"Is this a kind of mental tactic? Was she trying to tell me in this way that it was useless to resist? As soon as Cao Jin put forward a hypothesis in his mind, he was then vetoed by himself, "No, those attacks just now seem to be very dangerous, but in fact, there is no killing intent at all." If she really wanted to kill me, she could have done it in a more aggressive way. β
Thinking of this, Cao Jin's eyes narrowed slightly.
"So, she just wants to come up to me? But why? Shouldn't I be an enemy to her who kills quickly, what else can I say? Suddenly, the saint was stunned, and said to himself in disbelief, "No, is it true that the underwear I gave her has worked?" β
"Wait, if you follow this line of thought......" Cao Jin's mind opened up, and his thoughts couldn't stop walking to other places, "Could it be that this so-called 'pure white world' is just a shackle, and strength doesn't want to fight me willingly?" β
(The festival is gone!) οΌ
Fett landed lightly to the ground, his massive armored dragon body as if it were weightless, not even leaving a mark on the soft snow.
The warwheel goblins on the opposite side were also as light as nothing, as if Mo Lin's snow was just an ornament. Her chariot had just been smashed into scrap metal by Mo Lin's fire, and there was no intention of repairing it.
Because the first form cannot defeat the enemy in front of you.
The warwheel fairy stood on the snow, his long golden hair draped over his shoulders without modification, and he wore a black crown on his head. She held a long sword in one hand, a huge shield of wheels in the other, and sharp wheels under her calves, believing that being cut by that thing would definitely cool the sky.
"Super Red Lotus Regiment?" She raised her head, her orange eyes shining with a cold, bone-chilling sheen.
"You know us?" Fett was slightly stunned and asked curiously. The other party's petite body constantly exudes an extremely dangerous aura, like a poisonous snake that is about to choose someone to devour. It is estimated that a rash attack is only a head-off, so it is better to take the opportunity to adjust the synchronization status of each sequence group.
"Of course." The warwheel fairy nodded, and his crisp voice was like a young girl, but it had a coldness as cold as bone marrow, "A member is either a chosen one or a godsend, or an organization that can't trigger the awakening of demons, it's impossible for us not to know." β
"Then you know exactly who I am?" Fett's eyes narrowed, and there was a slight chill in his gentle voice, "But I don't know who you are yet, Gongzhi representative." β
"Public-known representatives?" The warwheel goblin was slightly stunned by the opponent's jumping brain, but quickly returned to his usual expression, "Forget it, it doesn't matter." Fit. Testrosa. Harawin, the 'Black Reaper' of the New Temporal Authority, the bloodline of the Queen of the Constant Thunder Dragon, am I right? β
"I know it very clearly." Fett took a deep breath, and all the eleven sets of sequences were in the best condition, "Our group mascot's friend, was you killed?" β
"I'm not going to kill him, his demonization is very much worth looking forward to." The warwheel fairy raised his hand, and the eight-legged spider-shaped chariot that surrounded it roared and started, and pounced on the enemy, "But you must die." β
"Try it?"
Before Fit's voice fell, his body broke through the sound barrier. She appeared in front of her as if teleporting, dragging the giant scythe, and then slammed her hands into a sweep.
The warwheel fairy had expected it, and the huge wheel shield was directly in front of him. The scythe grazed a spark on the shield, making a piercing "stab" sound.
PS: (Know what the most tragic thing is?) It's when Ben Meow thought he wouldn't fall off the festival.,Suddenly found that the previous chapter was missing 37 words...... Nima, write 37 words less, write 1,000 more words to compensate for the soul! οΌ