"Don't breathe too fast, if you breathe too fast, you won't be able to effectively oxygenate your lungs."

"Don't have distractions when punching, follow your muscle memory. Thoughts slow down your reactions, and nerve reflexes are faster than your thoughts. ”

"Don't think about the flaws in the enemy's formation, with your current wisdom, you can't count it as the other side. As long as you sense the flaws of the other party's 'qi' with your heart, and then insert them into the flaws. ”

"Don't think about whether you can do it or not, just do it. Timidity will only make your skills a three-fold discount. Even if you find yourself miscalculated halfway through - try to push your potential. If you can't do it, you'll die, and if you think about it this way, your body will probably move on its own. ”

Two twelve-year-old girls stood behind them, guiding them from left to right, and even some of their opinions were completely contradictory. Xu Fugui was trying his best to fight those black-armored corpse puppets every second, and he didn't care about distinguishing which sentence was useful, so he just subconsciously followed these words.

It was true that what Su Jing and Su Luo said were all good words that would be of infinite benefit to him in his future cultivation. The so-called geniuses do not mean that they are born with greater strength, or that their nerve reflexes are faster than ordinary people, but that they will subconsciously choose the most correct and shortest path to advance to the realm that mortals may spend more than ten years of hard work to achieve, and they can use their own words to pass on this inexplicable perception to those apprentices.

But...... The vision of these two people is too high, and Xu Fugui also feels that it makes sense to guide a lot of martial arts. But you can't do it in real combat! And at this time, the two began to quarrel because of the concept problem......

"Stupid brother, I'm an eight-star star, okay! What does it mean to calculate accurately, and to fight is ever-changing. Just follow your instincts and blast the power out! ”

"Hehe, even an eight-star dare to be arrogant, it's really squirting. If you hadn't come in a few years earlier, if it weren't me, would you have ascended to the gods earlier! It's been three or four years of practice before it's eight stars, and such a dull person is actually my twin sister, which is really disappointing to my brother! Always rely on intuition. Sooner or later, someone will be misled by intuition! And as long as the mirror is clear, keep a calm calculation, what intuition. All of them are weaklings who will only waste their strength! ”

"It's noisy! A martial artist's intuition is that as long as he cultivates to the extreme, he will not be blinded by tricks! Even you, a fool who only wastes his strength on meaningless sound and light effects, dare to call yourself 'Mirror Heart Clear', obviously more brainless than me when fighting, how can I say that this seat is also a person who has cultivated to eighty percent in the complete realm! ”

"Hmph. The reason why I don't have a lot of headaches is because I have the combat calculation plugin assisted. I didn't expect to use the power of technology! If everybody is like you, sit at the bottom of the waterfall all day and get your head showered. We're probably still knocking mammoths with bone sticks! ”

Although the eight-star star sounds very powerful, Xu Fugui has no time to think about it at this time. At the same time, deal with several warriors of the same level as yourself, or even stronger. Fortunately, those two little demon stars also know how to use their weird superpowers to pull him at a critical moment, the abilities of these two people look inconspicuous, but they can always combine unexpected results, with Xu Fugui's flamingo fist, almost all the way to chop melons and vegetables to kill the black armor corpse puppets.

He didn't have time to turn back. So I didn't see it, Su Jing and Su Luo's faces were already a little pale. The hands of the two were clasped tightly. Every time they used their abilities, they both tensed their bodies at the same time.

"I don't have enough vitality, and I'm really tired from overusing the stand-in messenger. I originally thought that I would resonate with your stand-in, and even if I lost my strength, I could have enough power to protect myself in this low-level world, but I didn't expect to miss this point......"

"Without my golden compass guide, you wouldn't be able to cast the Rubik's Cube accurately. In the same way, without your Rubik's Cube, I can't do any specific damage with my compass alone......"

These whispers will not be heard by Xu Fugui, who harvested the heads in front. Although Su Luo and Su Jing are physically regressed to the age of twelve, the long-trained spiritual connection between the twins can still be used. The two of them opened up sensory sharing, observed the battlefield with more than twice the five senses of ordinary people, and jointly used the embodiment of life force - the ability of the substitute messenger. The "Breaking Rubik's Cube", which changes the structure of matter, and the "Golden Compass", which guides the direction of Su Luo, resonate, form a material change ability that can be accurately located at an ultra-long distance.

There is no need to do much damage, the dual-core mind is both calculating and intuitive, as long as these martial arts elite corpse golems are disproportionately balanced—it could be to instantly cut off the structure of the blade in their hands, or make a large pit where they land, or even compress the air to form a tiny storm circle...... The delicate and well-tempered body movements of the ghoul warriors, in front of these two teenagers and girls beyond common sense imagination, only need to produce a little error in the most fragile mechanical structure point, which can make them open the door wide and die unjustly in the hands of Xu Fugui, who is new to martial arts.

"There are strong players on the other side." Su Luo lowered her head slightly, "And that master...... The one who was fighting with two guns carried our target this time. ”

"Are we aiming to snatch the artifact fragment, or to train him into a usable blade?"

Two twelve-year-old children looked at each other treacherously and smiled. Although they often seem to be stupid, they both know very well in their hearts that now, the ownership of artifact fragments is already the central event in this world that stirs up the vortex, and before the fragments are collected, anyone who holds the fragments will become the target of everyone left.

Adventurers, a group of magicians in power under the command of evil gods, mythical creatures hidden in the shadows, old party members, sleeping evil gods...... Any side, even the most powerful Evil God Side, could be completely annihilated in the face of fragments that could change the balance of power.

Even if low-level adventurers don't know how powerful this so-called artifact is, Su Jing and Su Luo, who really know the power of gods and demons, can confirm it. Even in the Black Iron level universe, a powerhouse of that level definitely has the strength to rewrite the laws of the entire universe. Completely subverting the existing concept, the so-called "wish fulfillment" is not a lie.

And the best strategy at the moment. It's with the powerful ones who hold the shards...... Ally!

Wait until all the pieces are collected before you can go all out. And now the forces that spend too much strength to rob each other are basically either overconfident in their own strength, or have to do it. For example, the Heaven and Earth Society, which holds the artifact fragments, also has to face the surprise attack of the other two adventurer forces because of the leakage of the inside line, otherwise everyone is Chinese and understands the truth that wealth is not exposed. How could he reveal the news that he was holding such a precious thing in his hand.

Even in the eyes of Su Jing and Su Luo, Zhang Weixin is also an extremely powerful master. This kind of tacit understanding between strong people only needs a little clue to perceive. I just heard the strange rhythm of the other party's gunshots. can truly reflect the level of the other party beyond the ordinary adventurer.

The darkness of the level was cut through by gunfire and vindictiveness, and flickering light danced in the flying papers and compartments. The corpse golems wielded ancient blades, some flying forward and swaying across the glass panes of the cubicles, while others tore apart every qiē in their path with furious force. The man who manipulated the corpse seemed to be aware. Now it's the last moment. Determined to complete the battle, the speed and strength of the corpse golem increased markedly again.

In this case, even Su Jing and Su Luo, who were standing in the back row to assist, were also involved in the chaotic battlefield, and in the chaotic battle situation, the two bent over and walked through the narrow passage. Suddenly, a long knife slashed through the darkness and slashed at the two of them.

Without verbal reminders, the two rolled to the ground at the same time. Su Jing pulled out his pistol. Su Luo's hand reached out from the side and held his hand holding the gun. The black hands on the back of the girl's hand rotated rapidly. The two men took aim in the direction indicated by the pointer, and then the boy's slender fingers pulled the trigger steadily.

The spinning bullet pierced the golem's brow in a split second before the blade hit the body. It wasn't a special bullet, but it just happened to hit its wound before it died, piercing through the old rift in its skull, tearing through the basis of the spell along its destined trajectory, turning it back into ignorant ashes.

In an instant, the corpse puppet scattered into countless decaying corpse pieces and fell loosely. The two wolfed out of the falling rusty knives.

The stalemate gradually loosened in the front and rear strikes of the trio and Zhang Weixin, and the straggler line that originally surrounded Zhang Weixin did not react quickly enough in the face of the assault from the back, and the controller's command was significantly delayed, and it was only when Xu Fugui used the Nandou fist method to knock down the fourth or fifth one.

And when they reorganized the formation, Zhang Weixin, who had a keen sense of smell, had already accurately grasped the fighter plane, jumped out, and swept the deadly bullet towards the chaotic corpse puppet formation. The undead generals were knocked down one by one like ice and snow in the sun—even in the Black Iron Rank, where the difference in strength was not large, the difference in strength between adventurers and adventurers was also highlighted in this battle.

The one who is more proficient in mastering and understanding the extraordinary power he has acquired, and who can bring out every bit of his power is the strongest among adventurers.

The last corpse puppet Wu was shot off by a bullet and his arm was swept on the head by Xu Fugui, and his neck was kicked seven or eight meters away.

Su Jing and Su Luo got up from the ground with a disgraced face, quickly hid behind Xu Fugui, and poked their heads out to stare at Zhang Weixin. The other party indifferently changed a magazine, and the eyes behind the sunglasses were unpredictable.

“…… Do you want to fight? Xu Fugui asked in a low voice.

"Let's wait until the last one is settled." Zhang Weixin seemed to think that the sweaty little fat man on the other side was asking him, and pointed the two guns in his hands at the roof diagonally.

"What does he mean?" Xu Fugui turned his head blankly and asked, but Su Jing and Su Luo grabbed one sleeve of his shirt, pulled it back, and staggered back two steps.

"Ceiling!"

The zenith exploded, and a huge shadow like a demon god fell from the sky, and the giant halberd penetrated deeply through the place where Xu Fugui was standing half a second ago. Absolute violence came suddenly, and even Zhang Weixin's bullet seemed so powerless.

"Tsk!" The club boss, dressed like Little Pony, spits out the chewed toothpick in his mouth, and a flower cat sprang out of the darkness and jumped on his shoulder.

"Lord Huang Long...... Give me that. ”

The flower cat bared its sharp teeth, meowed and erected the fur on its back, and tried to stare at the giant carrying the halberd in the dark. (To be continued......)