Chapter Ninety-Two: Fierce Battle
While the two sides confronted each other, Fan Sheng stood behind and observed all this, and as the observation time grew, he found some discord in the masked man's body. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The masked man's strength has increased too quickly.
The last time they met was two months ago, when Fan Sheng had a short encounter with him, he still could tell that the strength of the mask man was between the [mountain] level and the middle grade, but two months later, Fan Sheng can no longer see the strength of the other party, he has recently been promoted to a small level, but he still can't see it, or there is only one explanation, the mask man at least has the peak strength of the [mountain] level.
It's incredible.
The core level of the kernel is often upgraded slowly, like the masked man, who has risen by at least two small levels in two months, which is beyond the scope of normal strength growth, and I am afraid that there are some unsightly things hidden in the meantime, perhaps it is related to this gray tide.
Of course, this is all mortal speculation, he is very taboo about the masked man not far away, of course, he hopes that this time the book can capture the masked man alive, but the hunch in his heart tells him that things will not be as beautiful as he imagined.
"See you next time!" said the masked man like an old friend, affectionately saying parting words to the divination.
"As for you, if we meet again next time, I will treat you well. After saying goodbye to the divination book, the hollow and cold mask of the stone turned to mortal beings again.
The masked man's actions were empty-eyed, and he didn't take Bu Shu in his eyes at all, and finally stimulated this [Yue] level core, Bu Shu laughed angrily, "You are too presumptuous, since I am here, I will not let you escape easily, I am more interested in the face behind your mask, if it is really beyond my expectations, I will ask the Immortal Will to spare you a life." β
As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand to signal Fan Sheng to step back, and at the same time his right hand tore off the cloak made of the skin of an unknown creature, and threw it on the ground at will, carrying four barrels of different shapes on his back, each of which shone with a different luster, one of which was the color of an animal carapace, if you looked enough, you would find that it was a creature known for its hard skin in the wasteland, and the color of the other two barrels was a simple and a dull, it should be some kind of wood and metal, mortal beings could not distinguish it, and the most surprising thing for mortal life was the last one, which was also a barrel with a trigger, and it was snow-whiteγ
No, Fan Sheng frowned, it would be more accurate to describe it as salt white, what kind of material was it, and where it was obtained, the young man did not know, and the reality did not have time for him to think more.
Because the battle began, it was almost a battle of the [Yue]-level cores who stood on the top of this wasteland.
Bushu removed the barrels of the guns one by one and inserted them into the dust, revealing the shoulders and backs as broad as bears, the bee's waist with tight muscles, and the armor that covered the upper body.
The qi surged, and the intricate horizontal lines carved on the armor lit up, like the oldest desolate beast coiling around the body of the divination.
Mortal Sheng stood at a safe enough distance that he didn't need to intervene in this battle, and in fact he couldn't intervene.
When the wave of qi hit, Fan Sheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the center of the battle, and the duel between the masters was of great benefit to him.
I saw that the air under Bu Shu's feet was distorted, and before the mortal could turn his gaze, the next moment Bu Shu's fist covered with armor had already arrived in front of the mask man's empty mask, and the strength of the Qi Zi Shi was higher than that of the mortal man, and it could be seen under the slow motion that the Qi Zi Shi was aware of this sudden attack, his eyes were focused from far to near, and his right hand was raised slightly, but it was only to this point and was shot away.
Click! Click!
Bu Shu's fist struck the mask and made several consecutive explosions.
The masked boy rolled on the gray soil for three weeks before stopping.
In the first attack, the [Yue] level kernel master Bu Shu had an absolute advantage, but the mechanical master did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stopped, he raised his right hand to look, and found that the armor was wrapped with gray slime tissue, which should be the same substance as the gray flesh on the gray human's body, it should have been rubbed from the mask during the attack, and this gray flesh was still growing, and it had crawled all over the palm in the blink of an eye.
Bu Shu snorted coldly, his armor glowed, and his arm trembled, and these gray pieces of flesh lost their vitality and fell off from under his palm.
This buffer time also made the masked man Zishi get up from the ground, and the small gray flesh on the mask he was wearing was rapidly fading, and although he looked injured, it should not be serious.
"No wonder you have the guts to confront me. The well-informed Bu Shu saw the strangeness of the masked man, this gray piece of flesh should be in the other party's body, and after being attacked, it will trigger a stress effect and automatically protect the masked man, he snorted coldly.
Qi Zishi coughed dryly twice, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and dripped on the gray soil, which was quickly absorbed, he raised his head, revealing an intact mask, "Sure enough, the core level is too low, even with the blessing of the gray tide home and the protection of this mask, it still can't even catch your blow, so let's try this time! I hope you can be surprised next time, at least it won't be as unbearable as this time." βγ
"I want to run!" Bu Shu saw the other party's thoughts, shouted, and attacked again.
The masked man Zishi waved his hand, and the gray humans who had been waiting for an opportunity to ambush around him swarmed to block the road between the two, each with a hideous face, not afraid of life and death.
"Get out of the way!" Bu Shu was furious, he didn't want to let go of the other party, all the horizontal lines of the armor all over his body lit up, and in an instant, all the gray humans who were five meters around him turned into gray dust and fell to the ground one after another, but this gray human seemed to be endless, plus the gray arms that drilled out of the gray soil from time to time, so that Bu Shu couldn't break through this human wall for a while, and could only watch the figure of the masked man disappear into the gray fog with hatred.
When the masked man disappeared, the gray human seemed to lose control and no longer appeared continuously, and after Bu Shu killed the last gray human with one punch, he also took a breath, even if he was a little tired.
"Come here, boy, my attack has the effect of blocking recovery and life cut-off, and there should be no gray humans in this area anytime soon. β
Bu Shu's words explained the doubts in the hearts of mortals, why the gray humans who could continue to grow and recover were so vulnerable in the hands of the mechanical master, it turned out to be the effect of the opponent's attack, but I don't know if it was the attribute of the opponent's Qi Yuan, or the attribute of his armor.
"Your Excellency, what should we do now?How should this ash pot be destroyed, and what should this guy do?" Fan Sheng said, pointing to Wang Yin, the gray human mother next to the ash pot.