117 Lightning Deals

Han Biao's digital vision stared at the Black Prison Scorpion, and he was taken aback, because this guy's attack power is not too perverted, and his combat power level is only 14, which is 4 levels lower than the knife, but the defense level is as high as 35, which is 20 levels higher than the knife! The most disgusting thing is that it is not too slow, almost on par with tarantulas.

No wonder it can't be chopped.

The appearance of the Black Prison Scorpion is not much different from the ordinary scorpions that Han Biao has seen, but the size has been magnified tens of thousands of times, and the whole body is covered with a rust-colored super thick carapace, which is full of hideous bone spurs, a pair of huge Wupeng claws are bright blood red, and the end of a scorpion tail dragged behind him, a thick pitch-black stinger, swaying slightly like a poisonous snake, exuding a dangerous aura.

The armor-piercing level of the Super Fusion Thermal Light Blade in Han Biao's hand had reached level 25, but under Han Biao's brute force and the acceleration increase of the Thunder Vulture just now, it only cut a crack in the weaker gastropod of the carapace, and it was not an injury at all.

If you want to kill this guy, it's no longer a matter of the advanced level of the weapon, the city defense-grade laser cannon bombarded it, and the carapace didn't even drop a little slag, and its hardness and thickness exceeded the range that energy weapons could threaten.

Han Biao inserted the super polymeric heat energy light blade back into the scabbard on his wrist, and moved his wrist, it seemed that he could only do it brutally, although the tall iron lion next to him had not been able to break through the defense of the black prison scorpion, but the overweight wheel giant axe could rely on its own weight to cut grooves in the scorpion's body, and the heavy smashing made the black prison scorpion that was attacked by him scream again and again, obviously being shocked and injured his internal organs.

Han Biao, who doesn't have a suitable heavy weapon, can only solve the problem in his own way, roll it up, roll it up his sleeves!

With a shake of his body, the "Dual-Pipe Particle Energy Jet Engine" nozzle on the back of the Thunderbolt Vulture burst out with silver-white flames, Han Biao's figure was empty, and in the sound of the sonic boom, a vague figure was left in place, appearing on the side of the Black Prison Scorpion, and a heavy palm was imprinted on the side of the Scorpion, with a dull explosion.

"Squeak!"

Why is the Thunderbolt called "Extreme Design" armor? Because of its speed, it can travel at 340 m/s under normal conditions, which is 2.5 times faster than the Land Rander's 138.88 m/s.

In other words, Han Biao, who is no more than 10 meters away from the Black Prison Scorpion, needs to cross this distance, but it takes no more than 30 milliseconds (29.41/1000) of time, with the physique of a normal person, even under the protection of the Thunderbolt Vulture armor, he can't withstand this speed, not to mention that he has to make a nervous reaction in this time, which is beyond the scope of a normal human being.

Although the Thunderbolt only needs to reach level 20 in agility for the user's physical signs, if your own physique can't withstand this speed, forcibly using the Thunderbolt Eagle is equivalent to looking for death, and you don't need enemies to attack you at all, and users who can't react in the process of moving can knock themselves to pieces.

With Han Biao's physical data of level 10 physique and level 10 agility, he can only play 50% of the basic surname ability of the Thunderbolt Vulture, that is, 10 meters/60 milliseconds, but for normal people, is there any difference between 30 milliseconds and 60 milliseconds? I didn't have time to blink my eyes anyway.

Being able to forcibly use the Thunderbolt Vulture with physical sign data that does not meet the use standards is the difference between Han Biao and ordinary genetic warriors, because although his agility is only level 10, his near-cockroach-like nerve reflex speed is his natural perverted instinct, and he does not use his eyes to judge when moving, but completely relies on his body's instinct to react.

How to calculate the destructive force that can be generated by mass acceleration, this is not something Han Biao needs to worry about, the built-in combat auxiliary light brain of the Thunderbolt Eagle will be responsible for the calculation, and Han Biao doesn't care about the calculation process and results, he only cares about whether it is effective.

Han Biao, who used the penetrating technique of the palm of his arm at super high speed, bombarded the black prison scorpion, he didn't know what the big scorpion felt, anyway, he felt that his right arm lost his sensation in an instant, and even the painful process was omitted, and he couldn't directly feel the existence of the arm.

Han Biao, who was taken aback, burst back, and held his right arm with his left hand for a while, only to find that his arm was not fractured under the protection of the Thunderbolt Vulture armor, and Qian Shou reminded him in time that it was just that the bones and muscles could not bear this level of movement, and the nerve fiber tissue lost the ability to sense.

Holding his rickety right arm with his hand, Han Biao had the heart to see the result of the attack at this time, just now in the state of movement at the extreme speed, he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't hear anything, in fact, as soon as his palm, which was wrapped in armor, and the thick armor of the Black Prison Scorpion, he released a deafening explosion.

The huge body of the Black Prison Scorpion didn't even move in place, but the terrifying high pressure generated by the penetrating force in his body that was hit by Han Biao's palm shook back and forth countless times in a thousandth of a second, and all the organs and muscle tissues in his body were instantly destroyed into a juice-like flesh and blood!

In the eyes of outsiders, Han Biao's body just paused in place, and then appeared in another place like a teleportation, and then a deafening explosion stirred, and the Black Prison Scorpion, which had not moved from beginning to end, suddenly spewed out a large amount of slurry from its mouthparts like a cannonball after being stunned for a few seconds!

Minina, who had just evacuated and hadn't been able to get to Britney's side, saw this strange picture, and thought that the Black Prison Coral had evolved some special spraying ability, and those sprayed slurry liquids were the venom of the strong corrosive surname?

But there was no time to dodge nearby, and the genetic warriors who were drenched in their faces subconsciously screamed, and after howling in their throats for a long time, they were embarrassed to find that they had not been harmed, and they couldn't help but look at the paste on their bodies in horror, and they were collectively at a loss, what happened to this big scorpion? Eat a bad stomach and vomit?

At this time, the black prison scorpion, which froze and did not move after spraying a "venom", suddenly pushed the gold mountain and collapsed like a jade pillar, and the carapace of the whole body collapsed like a machine with screws removed, and it disintegrated in front of everyone's eyes!

Watching all this with their mouths open, no one could understand what was happening, how could this terrible black prison scorpion suddenly become an empty shell?

Only Han Biao, who was holding his arm, probably knew what was going on, he didn't actually use any special functions just now, just an ordinary palm through the arm to exert force, this technique is more or less understood by anyone who has practiced fists and feet.

Han Biao is not proficient in this regard, but the master who taught him can put an egg behind the wall across a brick wall, and a person can stand one meter across the wall on this side of the wall, without making a gesture, without swinging, and with one hand an inch away from the wall, he can burst the eggs behind the brick wall into a sky of eggs.

If you want to say that this is "fighting cattle across the mountain", you can also do it, anyway, this kind of strength technique is more or less in various genres, but the practice of the palm of the arm is close to high explosiveness, it is said that the practice is profound, one hand is one inch away from the wall, can collapse a brick wall without hurting the person standing behind the wall, or a palm slap the person behind the wall, and the brick wall does not even fall a little dust.

Before Han Biao came to this era, he was far from this kind of legendary realm that he didn't know if it was true or false, when he practiced the palm of the arm, the master who taught him the arm gave him a big tank, and let him shoot the cylinder every day when he had nothing to do.

Han Biao's best achievement is to slap down with a palm and make a two-foot-high splash, far from reaching the realm where there is not a drop left as the master said, he didn't dare to practice more in this kung fu, because if he broke something in the courtyard, he would lose money, he smashed more than 200 vats, and after being deducted pocket money until the age of 38, he suddenly had an epiphany!

Dog! The master who taught the back of the palm must have received a rebate from the manufacturer who made the big tank at the bottom of the mountain! Otherwise, it's their relatives who make the big vat!

The No. 1000 brothers in the courtyard, every year they say that they have to smash thousands of large vats, and every time they replenish the goods, they are sent these stupid boys down the mountain to resist artificially, and even the freight is saved.

But this kind of unpracticed back palm, under the amplification and blessing of the Thunderbolt Vulture surnamed Neng, actually caused such a terrible destructive power, without harming the appearance, the muscle tissue in the black prison scorpion's body was slapped into a gravy spray, achieving the effect of instant killing.

The astonishing scene made all the genetic warriors who noticed it fall into a sluggish state, and the "Golden Lion King" of the Iron Lion Interstellar Free Mercenary Team was even more stupid with his axe, and was almost cut into two pieces by the black prison scorpion that was fighting.

"It's... What kind of skill is this? A genetic warrior's voice trembled and he asked, it's terrifying! You know, it wasn't a fly that was just slapped to death! It's a black prison scorpion with a danger level 7! Ignore the terrifying existence of the city's defense-level laser cannon bombardment, which can tear apart armored combat vehicles with pincers! was killed in seconds so inexplicably?

"Spirit... Psionic skills? Minina also stuttered a little, although when they were in the ruins of the Industrial City, they once suspected that Han Biao had mastered the psionic combat skills, but they had never seen him use them, and under the ruins of the Industrial City, the strange abilities he showed were beyond their cognition, and they did not belong to the category of psionic combat skills at all, what secrets did this mysterious guy hide? ――

(To be continued)