Chapter 13: Restraint Between Abilities
On the 6th floor of the Lei family's main house, at the door of Lei Zaisi's office, Fuji Red Luck is like the wind, and Zheng Ding is taken directly. Zheng Ding was full of doubts, this Fuji Red did say that he wanted to use the ability just now, but except for the momentum being stronger, he didn't seem to see any difference!
Fight back, don't fight back? Zheng Ding is still struggling, and Fuji Red's fist style has taken the lead. No matter what, Zheng Dingyi gritted his teeth and avoided it in the last 0.01 seconds, and at the same time punched the Fuji Red lower abdomen hammer.
However, a strange thing happened, Zheng Ding, who had an impeccable punch regardless of strength or angle, actually slipped out when he just touched the opponent's body, causing Zheng Ding to stumble and almost fall to the ground.
"Could it be that he missed it?" Zheng Ding couldn't believe it, with his current strength, if he would make such a low-level mistake, it would indeed be a little embarrassing.
Seeing Zheng Ding's skeptical expression, Fuji Red expressed his contempt with a fleeting sneer. Without waiting for Zheng Ding to come back to his senses, he slid out of his sleeve with a dagger, held his right hand behind his back, and quickly slashed upwards towards Zheng Ding's carotid artery.
Because of the fact that he was holding the dagger backwards, Zheng Ding only thought it was just an ordinary punch, and when he noticed the cold light flashing in front of him, he realized that the other party still had a weapon hidden in his hand.
Although he can completely temper to resist this blow, after all, this part is too sensitive, and he doesn't know what kind of realm Fuji Red can use Lan Li to, Zheng Ding is not enough to hold it to this point, and he will take a few steps back when he jumps back.
But Fuji Red obviously expected this, and the fierce attack did not decrease at all, and the dagger in the middle of the stroke stabbed towards Zheng Ding's throat.
Zheng Ding was also not surprised, seeing the dagger's blade approaching rapidly, he hurriedly leaned back and lowered his waist, and flew up with one leg to buckle the opponent's waist while touching the ground with both hands.
However, this defeat turned into a victory, and it slid away from Fuji Hong's body along a strange route, without causing the slightest damage to the other party.
If one miss may be a coincidence, then two consecutive attacks are inexplicably missed, and there must be something strange in this. Zheng Ding stiffened up with a carp and rolled over: "Is this your ability?"
Fuji Hong narcissistically stroked her bangs: "That's right! I'm a loach man who can make my body as slippery as a loach!
"Made!" Zheng Ding was so angry that he scolded his mother in his heart, "The birdman downstairs can't hit, and the loach man upstairs can't hit!
"Now is not the time to be in a daze!" While speaking, Fuji Red had already made another move "Earth Dragon Sweep" approaching Zheng Ding, oblique splitting, reverse flirting, and roundabout kicking, the three actions were done in one go, without the slightest blockage.
Although Fuji Hong's tone was extremely incomparable, Zheng Ding did not lack the willingness to smash him, but there was no way to use his slippery body, so he had to dodge vigorously.
In the face of Fuji Hong's combined use of hands and feet, Zheng Ding's defensive style of play showed an embarrassed state of left and right after a few strokes. finally lowered his head and dodged a dagger that took him straight to the head, but he was hit by a knee that he had been waiting there for a long time.
Zheng Ding suddenly felt dazzled, and his mandible seemed to be shattered, this was still the injury he suffered after tempering, if it was not tempered, the consequences were unimaginable. This guy is really good at using Lan Li, Zheng Ding is secretly frightened. Because he had heard too much of Yan Huixue's name "Lan Li Lan Li", Zheng Ding habitually called "Qi" "Lan".
Fuji Hong's attack did not stop there, and after the first blow was successful, he immediately withdrew the dagger and stabbed it with a "backstab".
There was another sharp pain, and blood oozed from the place where the knife was stabbed. Compared to the knee hit, although this backstab was caused by a sharp blade, the damage to Zheng Ding was much smaller, because Fuji Red was not skilled enough to fuse Lan with the weapon. But that's right, after all, when he saw red, the taste was enough for Zheng Ding to bear.
"Knife!" Zheng Ding suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, to deal with this dead loach, if the blow doesn't work, the slash should be no problem.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly rolled on the spot in pain, and withdrew from the distance, until he bumped into a pile of corpses of masters before getting up. After inspecting the weapons of the masters scattered all over the ground, Zheng Ding finally picked out an Oriental sword, and after weighing it, he showed a long-lost smile.
"That's good! I thought of a way to crack it so quickly!" As soon as Fuji Hong saw Zheng Ding's action, he instantly understood his intentions.
"You just wash your neck and wait! Dead loach!" Zheng Ding touched his chin that was still aching, and the battle intent in his eyes was about to burst out.
Fuji Red didn't dare to slack off, and bowed his body and was ready to fight at any time.
"Ahh
Seeing this picture, Fuji Hong immediately relaxed his vigilance: "Idiot, just because you look like this, you still want to knock me down?" As soon as the words fell, Zheng Ding had already slashed down, and Fuji Hong easily took the dagger and kicked Zheng Ding back.
"The sword is long, heavy, and heavy to chop but not stab, how can you reflect the power advantage of the chopping knife when you hold the knife with one hand?" said and shook his head slightly, "It's a pity, a layman with a weapon like you, even if he finds a way to crack my ability, he can't defeat me!"
"Let's see!" Zheng Ding, who had finally found a way to crack it, would be frightened away by his words, and at that moment he swung a knife at Fuji Hong.
"Self-defeating guy!" Fuji Hong snorted coldly, kicked Zheng Ding's weapon away, and with a turn of his body, an elbow landed on Zheng Ding's face.
Zheng Ding spun and flew out, the corners of his mouth were slightly sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. "I don't believe it!" Zheng Ding picked up a spear next to him with his foot, shook his wrist, and stabbed it straight out.
The disdain on Fuji's red face became even stronger: "The Moon Stick Year Knife, a lifetime of guns, you can't even use a knife, and you still want to use a gun?"
Zheng Ding also noticed that although the attack distance of this gun was greater than that of a knife, the lethality was all concentrated in a small area at the tip of the gun, and compared to the knife, the difficulty of using it was not only double or twice as great.
Sure enough, Fuji Hong calmly dodged this seemingly sharp shot, and flashed into Zheng Ding's attack circle with one twist, then grabbed the opponent's weapon with one hand, and quickly punched three times with the other hand at the same point in his left chest. Because of Zheng Ding's ultra-high defense after tempering and his own limitations in using Lan Li, Fuji Red decisively abandoned the dagger and switched to hand-to-hand combat.
Zheng Ding, who had suffered this triple blow, only felt that the sky was spinning, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving the spear and retreating a few meters, holding the ground with one hand and half-squatting there panting.
"It's to blame you for relying too much on your ability on weekdays, so you become so helpless when you suddenly encounter the ability to restrain yourself!" Fuji Red was obviously in a good mood and began to "educate" the juniors, "But it's too late to say anything now, if you still want revenge in the next life, welcome to the fairy world to find me!"
"The villain has a will!" Zheng Ding wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and slowly straightened up.
"If Zheng Ding hadn't killed Fuji Red, I'd fight with him!" came Renana's weak voice from the corner stairwell.
"Don't worry! That dead pervert is very strong, and it's definitely not a problem to clean up a bandit!" This even weaker voice belonged to Yan Huixue.
Have they already dealt with that birdman? Is it magic? It's not bad! If it were me, I'm afraid I'd still be staring under his ass now! Hearing the voices of the two of them, Zheng Ding's heart was filled with mixed feelings and feelings! The mutual restraint between abilities is really wonderful!
The footsteps of the two girls gradually became clear, and then they limped around the corner of the stairwell, helping each other.
“Surprise!” Looking at the desperate expressions on the faces of the two girls when they saw them, Fuji Hong's vanity was greatly satisfied, and she stuck out her tongue and grimaced at the second girl while smiling wildly, "Hahahahaha!ha
"Sooner or later you will be punished!" Lei Nana helped Yan Huixue, who was covered in blood, to lean against the corner of the wall, and felt out the iron rod and said hatefully.
"Haha!" Fuji Hong's laughter was almost crazy, "When I take your Taigong's memoirs, I can kill dragons and become immortals, and become an existence one level higher than you mortals, have you ever heard that immortals will be punished?" hahahaha!"
"Soul light, go die!" Renana picked up the iron rod and launched an arrow to attack.
Yan Huixue, who was dying in the corner, also stretched out her left hand with difficulty, trying to lock onto Arashi at Fuji Red's feet.
Suddenly, Lei Nana's forward rush was violently blocked, and the iron rod was grabbed by Zheng Ding: "Don't make a move, this person is mine!"
"It's all this time, what are you doing! Let's go together!" said Renana impatiently.
"Whoever comes first and who comes after is going to die anyway, what are you fighting for!" Fuji Red shook his arm, his contemptuous eyes as if he were looking at three dead people.
"It's not reckless, I already know how to beat him!" Zheng Ding's tone was extremely firm, and then he shouted at Fuji Hong, "Dead loach, you are dead!"