Chapter 167: It's Unclear, but It Works

Originally, Zhao Fei's plan was to pretend to be quiet, just like the sages of the Terran race who rose as legends after the cataclysm described in the novels I read recently, creating a legend like them who still did not fall behind with more than one enemy, but the reality gave him a big ear scraper, making him understand one thing, with more enemies than one can be done.

What's more, Zhao Fei is not facing a group of demon clans who have no great demon command and no sense of teamwork, his current enemies are all the elite of the Wild Horse Warband, even if he loses the support of the power of the heart, even if there is no one among them except Li Goudan, almost no one can take too much advantage from Zhao Fei in melee combat. But they still played the qualities that an elite should have - even if Zhao Fei could master the rhythm of the battle, they could still rely on tacit cooperation and Tang Yi's command to bring back their disadvantage.

The crow was naturally happy to see Zhao Fei eating turtles, but of course he did not forget his duty, when Zhao Fei's two fists were invincible to his four hands, and he would be kicked or punched from time to time, he sat leisurely in the mental image world and reminded Zhao Fei: "I told you not to play a long time ago, you didn't listen to yourself, now you can get rid of it?" Let's get it over quickly...... It's time for the message to be delivered, let's ...... It's time to go......"

Within a few minutes of the reversal of the situation, Zhao Fei was forced to be a little embarrassed by the circle of people surrounding him, and he was punched several times in his abdomen and chest, not to mention that he was short of breath, and even his buttocks were kicked several times, and there were several more ridiculous footprints on the originally snow-white hooded robe.

【the Chicken...... Everything written in the novel is really unreliable! What sages of light are twenty against one, what psychometrics are one against seven, and what is a dark sanctioner talking and laughing between more than 100 people, all of them are deceitful...... Ok ok! I'm going to show my real strength, even if it's a bit of a bully......]

Yes, as Zhao Fei complained in the spiritual connection, he didn't show his real strength to fight, but simply used his own flesh. The reason for the physical strength and fighting skills to fight the enemy is not to use the combat equipment on his body, let alone the extra strength that he has been hiding for a long time, not only because Zhao Fei wants to check his progress in melee combat in the past few months, but more importantly, in order to complete the commission given to him by Li Jiajun as soon as possible, and then take Fit away from this place of right and wrong quickly.

However, judging from the current situation, Zhao Fei has no need to hide his clumsiness, and he has no capital to continue to hide his clumsiness, the reason is very simple - if this thing continues to pretend to be a grandson like this, he will really be beaten into a grandson by this group of guys who can't distinguish between the enemy and me.

Therefore, Zhao Fei has now decided to go all out.

The obscure and mysterious power of the mind began to surge in Zhao Fei's body, and he hid in the thorns. The skin under the guest robe and flame armor had already glowed like metal without anyone noticing, and Zhao Fei's figure and the speed of his flickering and moving had also accelerated a lot at the same time.

Splatter!!!

This time against Li Goudan, Zhao Fei did not have the upper hand as before, but this Li Goudan, who would hit the door frame if he stood up straight, only felt like he had punched on the thick alloy door when he was fighting against Zhao Fei. Suddenly, the entire right fist opened under this impact, and this strong man couldn't help but retreat more than ten steps in a row, directly knocking Tang Yi's group of elites of the Mustang Warband, who were not good at close combat, into a person on his back.

"That's it for today, I won't play with you!" After forcing Li Goudan to retreat, Zhao Fei kicked the obscene man in front of him out with another kick, and Zhao Fei, who had material reinforcement and time acceleration by his side, also became much more confident when facing the elites of the Mustang Warband: "Oh! By the way, your old horse commander asked me to bring you a message if you dare to turn the Mustang Warband upside down during his paid leave...... Labor and management can't spare you!! ”

In the last sentence, Zhao Fei perfectly imitated Li Jiajun's habit and tone of speech on weekdays, and then this guy used his material enhancement ability to aim at the only window in this room, and after rampage into several Mustang War League elites, he jumped up in the air without hesitation to protect the door with both hands, and broke out of the window before everyone reacted!!

Subspace walking!

The moment he broke out of the window, Zhao Fei launched the power of the mind that he stole from the murderer, and his body suddenly disappeared from mid-air, and the next second his figure landed steadily on the road on the first floor, and then the falling glass slag hit the ground like raindrops, and when Tang Yi rushed to the edge of the window in shock and anger, Zhao Fei had already slipped into the dark and deep alley, completely losing his tracks.

"There is a situation!! Everyone rushed to block the streets!! Be sure to find the attacker!! ”

The crisp sound of breaking out of the window finally alarmed the patrol team downstairs, so that the members of the Wild Horse Warband, even if they wanted to pretend to be deaf, they couldn't continue to pretend to be blind. The patrol team of the entire headquarters of the Executive Department was boiling, and the patrol teams of more than ten formations acted separately, plunged into the deep alleys, and began to pursue Zhao Fei in an orderly manner.

"I've said it a long time ago......" Tang Yi, who was still angry on his face, quietly looked at the dark alley where Zhao Fei disappeared, and said pointedly: "This kid is slippery like a loach, even if we deliberately put him in and want to catch turtles in an urn, he will definitely escape in the end, what should we do?" How do we explain to the people of the Ghost Warband next? ”

Tang Yi's words seemed to be self-deprecating, and as if he was talking to himself with emotion, no one answered, but it can be seen that the elites of the Mustang War Regiment, who were ruthlessly placed by Zhao Fei this time, unexpectedly did not look gloomy, but did not know why, these elites all had a smile on their faces.

"I don't bother to care how they should explain it......" Zhao Fei, the culprit who made them so unhappy, is now leisurely walking in the intricate alleys, Zhao Fei's expression now is simply the same as a bear child who holds a grudge: "Spicy chicken...... Punched me several times and dared to kick my ass! If it weren't for the fact that I have strong bones, excellent strength, and the power of several mental images, I would have to explain there! ”

Since the last time he discovered that he could use the mysteries of the power of multiple mental images, the crow's training of Zhao Fei's mental power was not only limited to the exercise of the blue flame, but also the material enhancement, time acceleration, subspace walking, and even Fit's spiritual illusion, as long as it was the power of the mental image that Zhao Fei had seen, it was all required by the crow to use and skillfully used.

Zhao Fei didn't understand the principle of these abilities, nor did he understand what the essence of these abilities was, let alone have the same state of mind as their original users, but as long as it was the power of the mental image that Zhao Fei had witnessed with his own eyes, no matter if he was clear about its essence, principle, and effect, Zhao Fei could copy it lightly......

Just like now, the psychic power possessed by the ghost elite who had attacked Zhao Fei in the morning had now been used by Zhao Fei to hinder the pursuers, Zhao Fei estimated that even if he squatted here for half an hour, those pursuers might not be able to catch up with him, so he dared to move forward slowly like this.

This is all thanks to the power of his own strange mental image, even if he has seen it once, the effect can be replicated exactly, which feels like ...... He would have been the same......

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