Chapter 92: King Kong is not bad
Man Jianghong's fast thinking and good memory are rare in the world. But in the research institute, several children mentally arithmetic to the sixteenth power, hundreds of thousands of digits after reciting pi, are better than him.
He dismissed it, believing that partial, deformed power was useless.
For example, a good memory of mental arithmetic may not work, but the recognition of a good memory is average, the imagination with strong recognition is not necessarily good, and the logical reasoning with a good imagination is a mess......
As a delicate system, people pay attention to the overall output ability.
Therefore, he thinks that the real strength is the perfect use of resources to achieve the best results!
In the years of the "Purple Mansion", in the state of the soul, he returned to his body again and again to water those flowers, consciously transforming into perfection. It not only includes the strength of the body and soul, but also the size of the pattern, the level of the realm, and the use of strategy......
But...... Well, a lot of things in the world are complicated by "buts...... Resources are constrained, and policies can be misguided. Just like now, through careful analysis, he thought that he had seized the loophole of Bai Qi, but he forgot that there is an ancient saying in Huaxia, called "You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder".
Bai Qi clasped his wrist, Man Jianghong knew that it was going to be bad, and immediately buckled the other party's pulse.
This is the most powerful physical body he has ever seen! The strength of the body, the instantaneous reaction, the absolute speed, and the ability to resist blows all stand at the pinnacle of the world. Even the speed of thinking is not below him.
The white veins bounced strongly, arching violently like an earthworm, and instantly flicked the opponent's thumb away. At the same time, the violent true qi smashed through the "inner pass" at the door of Manjianghong's wrist and entered the meridians, like a hundred-foot flood peak pouring into the dry river, unstoppable and rushing forward.
However, it is slow to ......
This kid was empty, as if he had no defenses! The flood went and flowed, and how could the riverbed be like a big funnel?
Bai Qi immediately made a decision and hurriedly collected his true anger. It's just that the one that has just been released is like a mud cow entering the sea, which makes his heart ache.
Of course, Bai Qi also forgot that there is an old saying in Huaxia, called "the bamboo basket is empty".
Man Jiang is happy.
The true qi of such a majestic emotion has not reached the level that Partridge Heaven said can destroy the meridians and internal organs, and it will scare the baby to death! A cold housekeeper like Qingliu only knows how to deal with physical blows, and maybe he will welcome him.
It's just that whoever has a different kind of true qi in their body will not be very comfortable.
So, he couldn't help but let out a loud fart!
Well, the true qi that people have worked so hard to cultivate has been drained of the essence in minutes, and there is only one fart left!
Bai Qi had a bitter face, speechless and choked...... Release the vein, wrap the silk hand, twist the wrist, and enter.
Man Jianghong is happy...... Diao, top and bottom arch, slide away, unhook, retreat!
At this time, Bai Qi stopped, and Man Jianghong retreated again.
The sand fell and the dust flew.
......
At the time of the previous fight, a large crater with a depth of three meters and a diameter of five meters was carved out on the beach. After the sand dune collapsed, the two of them fought close to each other like a storm for nearly a hundred moves, and Man Jianghong quickly retreated to the edge of the big pit, and only a few seconds passed.
Bai Qi squatted on his back, his hands were empty, and his strong aura was released without reservation.
This is...... The power of the Grandmaster!
In an instant, the sand and stones rolled upside down, the ground sank, the pit wall shrank two feet, and the dust and sand floating in the sky flew in all directions like arrows.
Man Jianghong hurriedly blocked his eyes with his forearm, and his naked upper body was densely beaten by dust and sand, full of small white spots, and after a few breaths, it turned into small red bumps. The knee-length pants were covered with ash, and when I flicked it with my hand, I immediately revealed a small hole - an eye, like fishnet stockings. He quickly lowered his waist and clamped his legs to protect an important area.
Bai Qi stomped his feet violently, and the rigid aura of ancient stubbornness came out of his body, and his face was solemn, revealing a sacred meaning.
The pit wall at the bottom of the pit was squeezed extremely densely, and it was pushed by the invisible giant palm again, making an unpleasant sizzling sound, and shrunk by one foot. The sand above is slowly lifted by an invisible hand, forming a pointed dome.
Finding that the other party couldn't help herself, Man Jianghong didn't run away, and looked at the absurd scene in front of her in wonder.
Damn, this thing is crazy! Don't hesitate to spend a lot of real energy, just want to make a basement hide and seek?
Although I don't know what medicine is sold in the white gourd, what the enemy wants to do is what we oppose!
So after a little hesitation, Man Jianghong stepped forward again, and punched the opponent's chest like thunder.
However, this time, Bai Qi did not dodge or block.
The fist fell, and eerily did not make any sound.
Man Jianghong sensed that something was wrong. In the previous fight between the two, whether it was fists and feet or physical contact, it was crackling and hard. However, this time, the opponent's body produced a strange buffer, and it seemed that a black hole appeared in an instant, silently absorbing the attack power.
Mixed with the power of Man Jianghong's punch, Bai raised his arms and stomped several times, looking up to the sky and roaring, and a faint yellow light appeared on the surface of his body, like an angry King Kong.
The pit wall shrank by an inch, the ground sank half a foot, and the pointed dome fell and unfolded like a spiral, forming a flat "ceiling".
At this point, the cylindrical "basement" was built.
The dust had not yet dissipated, but the dark underground was faint in an instant, and yellow light could be seen looming on the sand layers above and below the four directions, and runes floating like flowing clouds.
In the silence, Sanskrit singing seems to be there and nothing, like the call of distant relatives, like the groaning of the bitter sea.
Damn, this thing really made a prison cell!
Man Jianghong didn't even have to think about it, he jumped up and punched upward.
The four sides and the ground are rammed like stones, only the upper part is not stressed, and the sand layer should be relatively soft.
Bai Qi watched coldly, and did not stop it.
This punch seemed to hit the incomparably thick rubber, and the yellow light instantly became brighter again, and the sound of Sanskrit singing was a little louder.
The three punches didn't break through the "ceiling", and after Man Jianghong landed, he showed his figure, and Bai Qi blasted out seventeen or eight punches in a row.
Bai Qi hung his head together, silent, and swayed like a wooden stake. With each punch, a layer of yellow light appeared on his body, and it was connected to the entire cell made of sand.
The sand prison is bright and prosperous, and the Sanskrit chanting is clearly recognizable.
Man Jianghong stopped vigilantly.
It seems that all the work done by the master has been transformed.
Your grandma's is not kind, she wants to let the master be a free human flesh generator!
Seeing that Man Jianghong stopped, Bai Qi kicked slowly.
After Man Jianghong dodged, "whoosh" came out three times in a row, but Bai Qi did not dodge, and endured it stubbornly.
Damn, it did. This thing is stalking, just trying to induce the master to generate electricity, and then clean it up when the master has no strength.
Therefore, when Bai Qi punched again and was weak, Man Jianghong didn't bother to dodge.
After such a long and fierce struggle, life and death are only on the line. He knew very well that Bai Qi's skills were all used to maintain the strange cell, and his strength and speed were less than one-tenth of the original one. The multiplication of the two effects shows that the destructive power is less than one percent of the original, and there should be nothing to fear.
Seeing that Man Jianghong tilted his neck and squinted, he didn't care, one hundred and twenty were not ambiguous, Bai Qi was really stunned, and the soft punch was withdrawn halfway, and asked strangely: "Why don't you fight?"
Man Jianghong didn't bother to answer, so he simply turned around and pondered the sand wall. I found that as long as I pressed it, a rune immediately appeared on the end of my finger, and the harder it became. A similar situation has been seen on the nuclear boat, but it was a spiritual weapon, but this cage was made out of thin air, isn't it a strange thing?
"This cage is called King Kong, it's not bad, you can't break it. Bai Qi "kindly" reminded.
Man Jianghong turned back, stared at him like an idiot, and said in his heart: King Kong is not bad is the physical cultivation of Buddhism, it is not invaded by a hundred poisons, and ten thousand laws are not broken, and it is the first defense magic in the world. What kind of golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is compared to it, all of them are weak! You are just a clay cage, you want to bully the master for being uneducated!
"Let's talk. Bai Qi took two steps back and sat down cross-legged.
When Man Jianghong heard this, he slipped down with his back against the sand wall, and sat on the sand panting.
In order to show sincerity, Bai first told Shaoxia some things. Since Bai went to the island, his dantian has been completely wasted, his meridians are blocked, and his brain is confused. The heavens were pitiful, and they found a spiritual vein on the island, and their martial arts gradually recovered. But the imperial court patrols the island every three months, and once it is discovered, there is no place to bury. Therefore, Bai practiced for the first two and a half months, and dispersed for the second half of the month. Break and then stand, and start over and over again. Because of the assistance of aura, the body recovered quickly, and it was found that after every dispersal exercise, there was always a trace of extremely pure true qi left, and the court could not detect it. In the past two years, Bai has worked hard to save such a little money, and today he fought with Shaoxia, but he used half of it. ”
Well, someone nodded his head again and again, but didn't speak.
The master was originally full of electricity, but he was also beaten by you. While practicing, I scattered my skills, and thanks to you, I actually practiced spiritual energy, which is a bit similar to the situation of the master in the cave. However, the spiritual energy of the young master is transformed by the body, unlike you who use stupid methods to pan for gold from a large amount of true qi. The spiritual veins on the island are estimated to extend from the bottom of the sea, and they belong to the end of the strong crossbow.
"Shaoxia's background is extraordinary, Bai doesn't want to know too much. But the strength of the young man's body is really only seen in his life. Bai is also a person who refines the body, so he has a competitive mind. Only then did he find out that the young man could not retain his true qi in his body, which was very strange......"
Bai Qi stopped here and looked at someone.
Someone just smiled meaningfully and didn't say anything.
Is there such a desperate contest? This thing is purely trying to coax children! However, this thing takes spiritual energy as true qi, so let him go wrong. Who said that the master's "big funnel" is waste wood, which is not a pure natural trap?
"This cage is actually Bai's unbroken magic skill out of his body. Any breath and movement in the cage will be absorbed by the cage. Therefore, unless Bai Mou reaps the credit, Shaoxia will not be able to get out...... Since you can't kill me, I can't kill you, so everyone might as well take what they need. Bai recently left the island, made two large wooden rows, and gave one to Shaoxia. Two months later, the officers and soldiers patrolled the island, and the young man definitely couldn't stay. Besides, Ruge's family, they can't go without a wooden row. ”
Oh, this thing is really a character. Just now he was still fighting for life and death, so he blinked his eyes and began to talk about business seriously!
"So, what does the big boss want?"
Bai is often irritable, has a splitting headache, and has a confused brain, feeling that the nuclear boat on Shaoxia's chest can calm down evil spirits and want to exchange. ”
Man Jianghong shook his head resolutely.
The nuclear boat is a priceless spiritual weapon, or is it given by the ice spirit, which has important commemorative significance, how can it be exchanged for a wooden row? Not to mention, what if the green calyx is still inside?
"There are no boats on the island, and the wooden raft is actually worth the gold and silver mountains...... Okay, I'll give you the spirit veins again. Two months of cultivation will definitely be of great benefit. Or if the young man hides, it will be difficult to find the officers and soldiers......"
Man Jianghong waved his hand, categorically, and said coldly: "Don't change!"
"So, it's not negotiable?"
"Nothing to negotiate. Either you let me out, or we fight again!"
"Well, there can only be one person who can go out of the underground today...... If everyone is dead, will you be able to keep this ornament?"
The white face was gloomy, and the eyes were green in the dark, like a wolf.
How could Man Jianghong be frightened, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.
He thought that the nuclear boat must be of great use to Bai Qi, otherwise with this murderous nature, how could he be willing to compromise and seek perfection. This thing must not be well-intentioned, and he will only die faster after sending the nuclear boat himself.
Since "King Kong is not bad" cannot be broken from the inside, killing the other party has become the only option, otherwise he will be killed.
What's the killer trick of this thing? I have one last hole card left, the Soul Brand!
The two stared at each other fiercely, silent.
In the silence and darkness, only the sound of long, faint breathing could be heard. The faint yellow light on the walls of the sand dungeon was almost none, except for the soft light of the nuclear boat, which was striking and unusual.
Man Jianghong seems to be in the same hole as a poisonous snake, always vigilant, and I don't know when it will come out and bite a fatal bite.
Bai Qi's feeling is not much better, like facing a young and vigorous leopard, the slightest relaxation may be torn to pieces.
The atmosphere seemed to be frozen, cold and gloomy, chilling to the bone marrow.
The killing machine is pervasive, and it is about to explode.