Chapter Ninety-Three: Retreat (I)
Kicking open the door of the isolation cabin, Hong Lang rushed in, only to see a superalloy wall in front of him.
"Fuck, dead end!" Hong Lang scolded.
Looking back, I saw Augusta's huge figure striding forward, stepping down with big feet, as if a giant had stomped on the ground, shaking the hull of the ship slightly.
Hong Lang groaned helplessly: "I said man, are you chasing me like this?
"The boss has a life, and everyone in the Broken Blade team has to die! Come on, fight me like a real warrior, don't run away anymore!" Augusta never called Edmund Sect Master, in his eyes, Edmund will always be his own boss, and only the boss, this is just like Shen Yi Even if he creates any sect in the future, Hong Lang will not call him the sect leader, but will only be the boss.
They use this unique way to flaunt their special relationship with each other.
Hong Lang pursed his lips: "You have to fight, right? Okay? Then let's solve it according to the rules between berserk warriors." β
"What rules?" Augusta snapped.
"A real contest of pure power!" Hong Lang said, putting away the battle axe in his hand, and then taking off the Witch King's glove, followed by the blood armor and the black earthworm bracelet......
He actually disarmed all his equipment, and then took off his shirt, revealing a strong muscle.
Augusta was stunned for a moment, then looked up and laughed, "Yes!
He was like Hong Lang, he really took off all his equipment, and he also took off his shirt, and the muscles of his whole body bulged and bulged, and he looked even bigger than Hong Lang.
If the two of them go together to choose Mr. Bodybuilder, then Hong Lang will win the middleweight championship at best, and Augusta will be an ironclad heavyweight, and the muscle mass of his whole body will definitely attract attention.
Looking at this violent horizontal meat, Hong Lang licked his lips and said enviously: "Damn!"
In the next moment, Hong Lang had already thrown a punch at Augusta, and Augusta shouted angrily and counterattacked, and the fist wind was agitated, rolling up a cold wind, and countless thunderous explosions shook the air.
This is the effect of his passive skill, Thunder Fist, which deals additional lightning damage with normal attacks.
The two fists collided, and with the thunder flashing, Hong Lang's body had already flown up backwards, slamming into the wall of the road.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Hong Lang wiped it away, muttering, "It's so fierce!"
He asked Augusta to take off his equipment and fight with himself, but in fact, it was obvious that he was not at ease, and the so-called "rules" were simply nonsense.
Augusta is a general of the fifth difficulty in the end, and he is a cut above him in terms of personal strength and equipment level. It is proposed that both sides take off their equipment and fight, which will not give Hong Lang an advantage, but at least it can close the gap between them.
It's like the Chinese soldiers can't compare with the U.S. military in terms of equipment, so they shout at the U.S. military: "There is a kind of one who comes out and fights alone!"
It may not win, but at least the chance of losing will be much smaller, and even if it can't be beaten, it won't be so easy to be killed by one blow.
Under normal circumstances, the "U.S. military" would never agree to such a thing, but Augusta is a muscular and brainless person, and it is not possible to fool others, and it is not a problem at all to fool him.
The question is how stupid Augusta is, how powerful he is!
In the case of losing the support of equipment, this bastard still smashed himself into the air with a gesture, although the actual damage caused was not much due to the narrowing of the strength gap, this fact still made Hong Lang extremely sad.
At this moment, seeing that Hong Lang was smashed by his own punch, Augusta walked over with a wild laugh, and his big hand continued to press down on Hong Lang.
Hong Lang dodged with a roll on the spot, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked Augusta's knee, the guy just shook his body, took a small half step back, and then raised his left foot and stomped on Hong Lang.
The flood wave screamed, jumped up on the ground, and Augusta's iron fist in the air had struck again, the flood wave collided with each other elbow, and the two fought again in the air, and there was a bang, and the flood wave had bounced away again, and Augusta had already caught up with him. Just as he was about to make up for the punch to the waves, he suddenly found a root under his feet wrapped around him, Augusta was stunned at first, and saw a big tree not far away, and at this moment the branches and leaves were fluttering, and a large number of roots were growing from below the deck.
Augusta finally understood: "World Tree?"
He looked at Hong Lang and shouted angrily: "You Laipi!"
Hong Lang spread his hands: "Summoning life is not equipment!"
"Really?" Augusta was not angry, but rather rejoiced, "Then I can also summon life, right?"
"What?" Hong Lang was stunned, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
Augusta shook his arms together and roared, "Come out, cursed favor of the gods, answer my call, awaken from the ancient seals, and fight for me!"
As Augusta roared, a peculiar six-pointed star tattoo suddenly appeared on his chest.
The tattoo emitted a stream of brilliance, as if it had come to life on Augusta's body, and a shimmer of light shone on the ground, where an identical six-pointed star array appeared.
A piece of aqua blue light rose from this six-pointed star array, filling the entire space.
"Hexagram summoning?" Hong Lang gasped.
He'd heard of this kind of summoning, a special way to summon some particularly powerful creatures, and it usually meant two things. The target of a summoned person is not a subdued person such as Megatron, but a contracted life that has signed a contract with the adventurer, so it has a fixed time of existence. Second, the summoned target is so powerful that it needs the support of the circle to maintain the existence of the summoning channel.
Because of this, adventurers usually choose to engrave the corresponding six-pointed star array on their bodies with special magic potions, so as to avoid the time required to arrange the magic circle required for summoning in wartime.
At the moment, Augusta was obviously in this situation, and at this moment, as the light lit up, a half-human, half-snake figure appeared dimly in front of Hong Lang's eyes.
It was an extremely beautiful woman, with her eyes closed, dressed in revealing classical clothing, holding a small silver bow in her hand, and her long hair was like a poisonous snake.
Seeing this image, even the most ignorant people are aware.
"Medusa!" Hong Lang murmured in almost despair.
For Berserk Samurai, they are both offensive and defensive beings, so when it comes to summoning life options, they usually focus less on offensive and defensive bonuses and more on restrictive existences.
This is the case with the World Tree of the Flood Waves.
Medusa is also a restrictive summon life, and the restrictive ability is more powerful than the World Tree, so it has always been one of the favorite summons of berserk warriors, but this summon life may not be much easier to obtain than the World Tree.
Hong Lang never thought that Augusta would have Medusa, looking at it like this, it was still the strongest version of Medusa in the War of the Gods.
Like the Asura bloodline, Medusa is also divided into multiple ranks.
The lowest level is the Medusa soldiers in Heroes of Invincible, although these medusas also have the ability to petrify, but their petrification chance is too low, the duration is too short, and the petrification property will be removed when attacked, making them of limited practical value.
Medusa in the War of the Gods is known as the existence of Medusa himself, her petrification level is much stronger than those low-level Medusa, and the most terrible thing is that the target who is petrified by her, even if it is attacked, it is difficult to wake up.
Seeing Augusta summon Medusa out, Hong Lang was also dumbfounded, and he blurted out: "That...... Why don't we talk about it again? We don't have to ...... to summon life."
Before he could finish his sentence, Augusta swung his iron fist and smashed it down on the waves: "Are you kidding me? I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid! Medusa, kill him!"
"Shhh
At this moment, outside the spaceship, a huge energy fluctuation suddenly hit, shaking the entire mothership and flipping upside down.
Both of them looked out the window at the same time, and saw a heavy cruiser being cut in two in the raging flames.
"That's ......," both of them were stunned at the same time.
Then Hong Lang's bloody heraldic had already heard Zhou Yiyu's excited shout: "Well done, boss!"
Top dog?
Hong Lang was stunned, and then reacted.
In an unprecedentedly passionate and heroic tone, he uttered a "heroic" cry like Wang Cheng: "Fire at me, boss!"
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Brush!
The snow light flew under King Kong's feet.
Xie Rongjun slashed the air with a knife, and a backhand punch in the air hit the sole of King Kong's feet, and the punch smashed King Kong's pedal with his strength, and at the same time flew King Kong away.
King Kong didn't expect Xie Rongjun to react so quickly, people flew out like cannonballs, he was about to recruit a few more fragments to drive himself, the alarm in his heart was reborn, knowing that it was not good, he didn't have time to recruit fragments, so he could only release another terminator, kick the terminator violently, and change direction with the help of force.
At the same time, Xie Rongjun had suddenly appeared behind King Kong, and the sword light flew past his body again, and at the same time as hitting the air, Xie Rongjun's sword light suddenly changed direction, and a ball of fire gushed out from the dragon flame battle knife.
This time, King Kong didn't have time to change direction, and was directly hit and fell back to the battleship, but a fragment he attracted when he fell also cut Xie Rongjun's arm.
"You!" King Kong looked at Xie Rongjun in surprise.
Xie Rongjun stood in the air and sneered: "It's weird, right? How do I know the direction of your line change? Do you think that I also have some kind of prediction ability like you?"
King Kong snorted: "Hearing you say this, it's obviously gone...... I see that you judge my change of course not by ability, but by experience and the situation that you have created by your own attacks......"
"And some of your habits. Xie Rongjun added: "What do you think I've been doing these days? I'm studying you! Maybe you haven't noticed that you pay a lot of attention to quick hand strikes when fighting, which is related to your professional characteristics, but it also makes your game have many problems. So the best way to deal with you is to force you to jump and attack from your bottom plate, after all, your legs can't play restricted moves. In addition, you are used to using your left foot to exert force, and when you change direction with force, it is always easy to fly in the corresponding direction...... Didn't you say this is your home turf? Unfortunately, in my eyes, this is also my home turf, because in this gravity-free environment, it is not easy to fight with two feet rooted. β
"It's kind of interesting. King Kong nodded: "You may be mistaken, it's not that I don't know my problem, but I don't think there are a few people who can grasp it." β
"That's true, and it's no wonder who called this the world of the Bloody City. Xie Rongjun also nodded and replied: "In this world, we don't need to pay attention to skills, we just need to have enough points to improve our strength." The importance of skill has greatly diminished, and a good fighting skill can never compare to a strong and practical skill. β
"It's like a non-V player with a good PK level can't beat a high-V player who rolls the keyboard with his face. King Kong added with a smile.
"That's right, but when the balance of strength is close on both sides, the power of an ant can change the balance...... The devil is in the details. β
"I didn't expect you to be so philosophical lately. King Kong was a little surprised.
"I've learned a lot thanks to you. Xie Rongjun shrugged: "Okay, the nonsense has been said, let's continue." β
He was about to make another move, when an explosion in the distance caught the attention of the two.
The heavy cruiser was cut in two in sight.
Xie Rongjun looked at the sunken cruiser, and was stunned for a while: "This is ...... What did Shen Yi do?"
"Hmph. King Kong replied.
He also heard what Zhou Yiyu said.
"I didn't expect it...... It seems that his strength has broken through again. Xie Rongjun muttered.
Of course, he also knew how difficult it was to destroy such a heavy patrol with one shot, and this cannon destroyed Chomli's warship, which meant that from now on, the core command center of the Purgatory Sect was finished, and even if Chomli was still alive, he could no longer play its due role.
And with the destruction of the battleship, the blockade of the Pioneer has also disappeared, and I believe that the next moment will be the moment when the Pioneer will take the opportunity to leave.
Thinking of this, Xie Rongjun sighed.
He suddenly withdrew his knife and landed directly from the air onto the ship.
This action made King Kong a little surprised, Xie Rongjun said: "The center of gravity of the human body itself can also produce a certain force deflection, if you are good at grasping your own internal strength, in fact, even if you don't use external force, you can walk freely in space." β
"That's not what I care about. King Kong shook his head: "You don't seem to plan to fight me?"
"Is it still necessary to fight?" Xie Rongjun asked rhetorically: "You are not as good as me in terms of skills, but I can't break through your mind control." If you can't beat me, I can't beat you, but it's useless if you at least have the blood of the Demon God, if I continue to fight you, the one who loses will only be me. Now that Shen Yi has blasted out the command center, in other words, I am afraid that I will not be able to summon reinforcements or evacuate in time. I'm not one of the West End mongrels, but I don't think so. β
King Kong was dumbfounded when he heard it: "You ......"
"Don't be surprised. Xie Rongjun smiled and walked back: "I helped the Purgatory Sect deal with you only because I won't miss any opportunity to stab you, but this doesn't mean that I will have any good feelings for the people in the Western District." If conditions permit, I'd better if you and the Purgatory Sect fight together and die all, and I'll be happy. So you have to work hard, it's also your business with them, what I want to do is to stir up the muddy waters, and try to help you create opportunities to fight each other...... I'm happy if any of you die anyway. β
"As for now, I'm leaving, don't try to hunt me down, it's just a waste of time!" Saying that, Xie Rongjun kicked the deck suddenly, and the person had already flown towards the depths of space, without the help of any external force, with a strong inertia, directly flying towards another battleship in space.
Seeing him leave like this, King Kong really didn't chase him.
Xie Rongjun is right, now catch up, since Xie Rongjun has not reached the moment of exhaustion, it is not easy to kill him, and he will only waste his demon god bloodline in vain.
However, King Kong's heart still set off a huge wave, and he muttered: "Shibei three days, you should be impressed......"
Then he heard Shen Yi's voice in the coat of arms: "The enemy command center has been destroyed, all adventurers will leave the battle immediately, we are leaving here!"
"King Kong received it, come back!" King Kong glanced at the shock ship and let out a helpless sigh, this battleship was too late to capture after all.