Chapter 220: One Enemy of One

"Whewβ€”β€”, why is it so noisy?" Tang Long took a breath and wiped a handful of blood from his face, lying on the ground around him were deformed people who had been demolished, some of these guys had great strength and perverted strength, some were extremely fast, and some had superhuman reaction speeds, as for what part of the body was long, not to mention the weirdness.

It's just that in addition, their other organs, limbs, five organs, and brains all have the phenomenon of degeneration, and if there is no green nutrient solution in the cultivation tank to hang their lives, even if they are not killed, it is estimated that they will not live long.

As a result, just after the end of the battle, a strange scream startled the two people.

"It's the Godfather, and they've encountered unfinished items too," Natasha's expression changed, "We're going to hurry up!" ”

"Okay," Tang Long slammed his fist on the ground without hesitation, just like before, although there were stairs, who knew what kind of mechanism it would touch.

Sometimes, a stupid approach is a good approach.

The two of them landed in the narrow passage this time, stepped on their feet, the sound of 'dong dong', the floor of this layer is actually made of iron, this time, it is impossible to repeat the old trick, punch through the iron, this is really only Superman can do.

"How to get there?"

"Pick a side, I hear footsteps from above!" With the evolution of his body, Tang Long's sense of hearing was gradually developed, as long as he was attentive, the slight sound dozens of meters away would definitely not be able to hide from him, "The voice is very messy, there are about fifteen or sixteen soldiers." ”

"Right!"

Sometimes, luck is also a factor in the success of the mission, and at least two people are in this direction, unimpeded.

"Where's Brother Tiger's monkey?" Xia Min said to himself strangely, this monkey is not honest at all, he is very skinny, and it is not a day or two to and pee on them, if it weren't for Gao Laohu raised like a baby, he would have been roasted and eaten by him and the martial idiot Tang for so long. Why is there no movement at all?

I couldn't help but turn my head to look, the No. 2 signal station, there was no movement at all, this seems a bit unusual?

Since becoming a soldier. The habit he has developed for a long time tells him that there must be a demon when things are abnormal, such as Gao Laohu, a veteran who has fought in battles, and the tactical literacy trained by the devil has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, even if the task is completed. The next thing to do is definitely not to rest, but to be on alert, and the several lookouts of the signal station do not have familiar figures and the large laser gun.

If this happens, unless he's too badly wounded, or if the enemy is too strong for him to react, he'll be killed and subdued.

There weren't any fierce battle scenes just now, so. He prefers the second option, even if he is extremely reluctant to think about it, but the possibility of Brother Hu's death and capture is half each, and he must prepare for the worst!

A standard tactical crawl, Xia Min gradually disappeared from the field of vision of others......

Bunker, fifth floor, two footsteps sounded, and stopped. In the opposite direction, two voices stopped, and sounded again.

Tang Long looked back. Full of his own figure, short hair, long body, distorted light, the old man who pulls his figure.

He and Natasha were scattered, to be exact, after entering this mirror magic palace, they were scattered. And because this place is built like a beehive, every time you make a sound, there will be layers of echoes ravaging your ears, and in the end, even if it is to find each other, both people try not to make a sound, which is a natural performance when you say a word, you will add ten times the volume, and automatically repeat it for half an hour.

According to the logic of the past, when encountering this kind of terrain or arrangement, as long as the glass mirror is broken, but the reason is that if you break one side, the mechanism on the ground will automatically replace it with a side of glass, and when Tang Long broke the sixteenth side of glass, he finally decided to give up this wasted move, or rather, his ears finally couldn't bear the sound of glass shattering and sweeping back and forth.

At this time, he didn't waste his strength, sat down cross-legged, and his spirit was empty, he didn't believe that the other party had created such a big scene, just to trap himself, there would be one or two small boss-level characters appearing, this is his experience in watching martial arts movies for many years.

When the silent count reached the 398th, a black shadow flashed, and with a mention of footsteps, he followed without thinking!

The opponent's movements are fast, his physique is very strong, and every step can make a heavy noise, black clothes, black pants, black mask, hands and feet with strong armor, a black ninja dress.

When I was about to catch up with this guy, there was a 'pop', and there was originally only one source of light, and the bulb above shattered under the opponent's handgear, leaving only the electric sparks that came up from time to time, one bright and one dark, one bright and one dark......

'Whoosh', at the moment when the light was about to go out, a palm knife stabbed over, and the five nails were as red as blood, according to the chaotic waves, that is, the rules of ancient ninjas, this must have seeped poison.

Tang Long squinted, slid a step back, exerted force on his calf, and kicked forward and sideways, mixed with the strength skills of the northern faction's elastic legs, the excitement was like a bullet, the snake was like a drill, and the last came first.

It's a pity that the toes only poked the corners of the other party's clothes, and between light and dark, the other party was lost, and only a small piece of black cloth was left floating in the air.

"Hell yes! Stand-ins? ”

Tang Long's eyes turned, and it turned out that it was his own eyes, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back, only to find that what was placed next to him was a mirror.

In the mirror, his eyelids jumped slightly, and he had a little frightened expression.

"Am I scared too?" With a self-deprecating smile, he put his hand on the mirror, and before he could make a move, the glass suddenly exploded, and the self inside was violently torn apart, and a thick fist pierced out of his chest, and the target was still his chest.

This time, there was no time to block, so he was smashed squarely, with unstoppable strength, his chest spread to his whole body, and his entire body was smashed three or five meters away, falling on a piece of glass behind him, and a large circle of cracks was knocked out.

I couldn't help but spit blood, somehow, my head suddenly felt a little dizzy, just alert, a kunai slashed towards his throat, due to the special material, the surface is not reflective at all, if it weren't for Tang Long to feel the slightest sound of breaking the air, I don't know how he died!

At the most critical moment, his right hand grabbed the tip of the dagger, and there was no need to use force at all, under the action of the glove, he twisted it slightly, and half of the kunai bent over.

Then, the other end could not feel the strength, and only this hidden weapon remained, which remained on his metal palm.

'I always felt that something was wrong!' The moment of life and death just now made Tang Long's feelings extremely sensitive, but he didn't know what was wrong.

subconsciously wanted to take off his sunglasses, but stopped at the last moment; Unconsciously, he himself seems to have developed a great dependence on another way of thinking, or personality.

He knows that he is very strong after the violent seed, and he is more able to fight, and in terms of PK ability alone, it is estimated that two or three Tang Long in a normal state are not opponents; But in the words of Uncle Volcano's boss, this kid is brainless when fighting, or rather, 200% of his mind is used to deal with the enemy, and the changes in his movements are consistent with the reaction of his mind, and his body moves at will.

If it is a normal competition, whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, it is a great advantage.

But it's not, at least not here.

The conscious unconscious, or unconscious conscious, is the key to this state, but fighting, or fighting, is never just a technique, but a spiritual insight and insight that must be adapted to the environment.

Brains are always more important than fists, these are the words that Brother Long often puts on his lips.

He had a hunch that if he started the transformation so recklessly, even if he could win in the end, what he lost would far outweigh what he gained.

Layer 7 –

"Don't worry, everyone, there is my old friend, the master ninja stationed on the fifth floor," Yamamoto Fifty-six stationed his saber, looking around, "he once taught the old man a word. ”

"If there are many enemies of one, the world will be a cage!" (To be continued.) )