Chapter 320: Empty Spear Technique
"This is it," the grasshopper took Tang Long to the entrance of the third floor of the Colosseum, and the two men in black guarded the door, eyeing each other fiercely and violently; The perceived biomagnetic field alone is more than ten times that of ordinary people, and there is no doubt that he is a veteran.
"We want to get in."
"You can't, he's—qualified," the man in black pointed at Tang Long.
"Donald—" Grasshopper said worriedly.
"By the way, how much do you say it will be?"
"Five hundred Q coins, two hundred points, as long as you can come out alive," the man in black said coldly.
"And sign a death pact," another said.
"Didn't you say that life and death are not allowed in the Colosseum!" The grasshopper was shocked and cried out.
"That's right, once you get to the point of dying, the system will naturally stop both sides, but if you think you're dead, then the gods can't save you."
"I think I'm dead," Tang Long pondered, raised his head, twisted his neck, and was full of confidence, "No problem, it's cool." ”
Watching Tang Long gradually disappear, the expression on the face of the 'grasshopper' gradually disappeared, his true identity was that of Old Man Hu, and the real grasshopper had long been 'replaced'.
Tang Long walked up to the third floor, and at this time, the original idea of making money to buy equipment had long since disappeared from the mainstream, and the ** who fought with the administrator level was the most important; He also wanted to know how much the gap between himself and that level was.
The footsteps were quiet, and then he saw a corpse in the corridor, to be exact, there was no wound on the other party's body, but at first glance, it looked like a dead corpse, without any sense of vitality.
Tang Long pushed the door open. I saw a person with ordinary eyes, ordinary nose, ordinary figure, and ordinary clothes, but when combined, it gave people an abrupt sense of existence.
"My name is Al."
Tang Long gasped. It's him-
No one knows how fast he is, only that within fifty meters, he can draw his gun faster than the remote shield can be opened! ’
‘…… He developed a combat system - gun fighting! ’
'Remember, if you come across a combat left during a mission. Wheel - the man of the Colt python, how far to run, or he will die! ’
Lao Zhu's words suddenly came to mind, and his eyes flashed. On the right waist of the other party, he was carrying a modified revolver with amazing proportions, and the holster was the Black Hawk commemorative version of the quick-draw holster sold by the police officer that summer.
"Let me tell you about my rules, here is about five hundred meters in radius, you can attack, you can defend, you can escape, as long as I finish six air bullets, it will be considered a complete mission."
"Air bombs?"
"A non-lethal bullet. You can think of it as a mental suggestion, or an illusion. But I have to tell you first, before this, there were about a dozen veterans who were killed by the 'air bomb', and they didn't die at my hands, but under the flaws in their own hearts, you know? ”
"Got it."
"Give you a minute to prepare." Al sat lazily like this, and he didn't seem to have the ability to fight, but it was such a relaxed posture that gave Tang Long overwhelming pressure.
It's not an illusion, it seems like the air is getting sticky. And it is getting thicker and thicker, as if there is no movement, and the whole person is going to be squeezed clean.
On Tang Long's forehead, beads of sweat slowly dripped down, but he was motionless, and those who moved, the opportunity would be lost.
Prompting the meaning of martial arts, turning the true meaning into the realm of nothingness, when not moving, the inner silence, emptiness and nothingness move their hearts; Suddenly, there is an unexpected, although you don't see or hear it, you can perceive it and avoid it.
At the end of sixty seconds, Tang Long suddenly closed his eyes, his hands and feet were empty, his breath was continuous, and the inside and outside were integrated.
"Hey, you can actually break through my Hidden Spear Realm," Al began, turning from casual to interested.
As soon as the words fell, Tang Long disappeared in an instant, and a violent wind and waves blew in the entire area, and in the state of apotheosis, his agility rushed directly to the peak, skyrocketing to 90.
And I don't know when, there seems to be an extra gun hole behind the place where Tang Long was standing, and I don't know when, Al's revolver has already fired the first shot.
In the face of the administrator-level pervert, even if it was just a sparring partner, Tang Long didn't have the slightest intention of leaving his hands at all, he let out a low roar, and the fire light ignited all over his body, and the rolling wind pressure around him also seeped into the fire mist, and in an instant, it was red, like a fire cloud, and there was a 'boom' and 'boom' sound everywhere, which could interfere with Al's judgment.
I don't know when, and there was no movement, the second and third gunshots came out, and a muffled snort came from the air, Tang Long covered his right shoulder, obviously there was no wound, but it was like being hit by a flowering bullet, and the pain was extremely high.
Within fifty meters, he could shoot faster than the remote shield could open! ’
'Fifty meters! ’
At least, Tang Long didn't dare to guarantee that his fist speed could match the opponent's shooting speed, and this super hunter would be invincible first.
"Blood!"
As soon as the words fell, the blood in Tang Long's body was about to steam, and the so-called bloodization was the state in which the alienated blood was opened.
And on the status bar, the original Fire Mastery (Enlightenment) has become Fire Mastery (Enlightenment).
"Fierce fire!"
The surrounding flames were noisy, and the flames rushed out, gushing out together, with boiling heat, towards the El Hood, a radius of 100 meters, the momentum was gluttonous, like a sea of fire.
As a super hunter and administrator, Al moved his position for the first time, and as soon as he moved, it was fifty meters, and with only a slight jump, he jumped from the ground into the air, his hand was spread out, and he shook slightly, and he couldn't see the movement clearly, and the gunshots rang out again.
Tang Long's eyelids blinked, and his right leg seemed to be numb instantly, and on the surface, there was no harm either.
The flames were steaming, and the thick fire gas was like a whole volcanic eruption, rolling upward, and suddenly, a bone claw burst out of it, spanning hundreds of meters, and with a 'whoosh' sound, flashed in front of Al, and took off a corner of his clothes.
Al's eyes changed from surprise to joy, as if he had met his favorite toy, he swooped down, one turned over, and fell to the ground, in the flames, a humanoid monster roared out, eighty percent of the body, covered by protruding bones, half of it was a human face, half of it was a skeleton, two eyes were red into blood, and the fist was also red like a soldering iron, swept over, less than half a meter away from the other party.
"Gun retreat—" Al's face was calm, the revolver in his hand spun around, and fired a shot to the left, but his figure seemed to rise out of thin air, ignoring the laws of physics, and moved in the opposite direction, just avoiding this killing move.
"Roar!!
With an earth-shattering roar, all the flames converged towards the monster, the color turned from red to yellow, then to blue, and finally turned into a scorching half-black flame, as if even the air was burning, and it was already a little bit of the color of the hellfire of the fire man that day.
Al raised the corners of his mouth, left. At some point, the wheel has returned to the holster, the legs are slightly open, the waist is slightly bent, and the hands are placed on the waist, a sign of the cowboy's gun drawing.
The flames turned into a tornado, and the momentum rolled, and just halfway through, the gunshots rang out.
The eyes changed from blood to amber, and then to black pupils, and his head shook violently, his vision changed from clear to confused, and he touched the door of his head, obviously there was no harm, but it seemed to have been exploded, and he fell down with a thud.
Skill Name: Inducing Spearmanship (Empty Gun Shooting)
Grade: S-
Attack: None
Notes: No harm per se, but can induce death (to be continued.) )