Chapter 560 Dismounted

Hiss, hiss!

Part of the flesh on Joe's body struggled to tear in the tightness of the force of the spatial rules, and his fist had already completed the half-sideways accumulation, but the special combat suit on his entire body instantly turned into a tattered beggar costume, and blood lines continued to fly out from the shallow wounds, bringing out a densely woven cobweb-like blood-colored web in the almost stagnant space around Joe's inability!

Where?

Joe's uncontrollable perception is deeply hidden in this blood-colored network that he deliberately caricatures around him, with the help of these blood lines scattered into the space, he feels the real fluctuations of the space around his body, and before the crystal blood lines break, he seriously feels the direction of the force tremor on the blood threads!

In an instant, Joe couldn't first feel that the force restraint on the instructor's fist was just an appetizer brought out by the real attack, and under the calm effort, Joe couldn't clearly feel that a seemingly endless violent force suddenly surged out of his side, just after the restraint of this time-space rule, he felt like an ant looking up at a human stepping on the big foot!

Got it!

Qiao couldn't make a continuous move in a very short time, and finally found the real location of the instructor, feeling that the universe is not the universe after all, and the attacks born with the help of rules are always traceable!

However, Qiao couldn't still curse loudly in his heart, although he found the instructor's fist flashing out in the space rules, but in the face of such a strong fist, Qiao couldn't help but feel powerless from his heart!

Crushing! This is the complete crushing of the realm of strength!

The sharper Joe's perception became, the more he could feel that the Force he had solidified in his fist was like a leaf in a tsunami wave, and if it was concentrated by the wave, it would definitely be a shattered end.

"Damn, you don't want to make any gain!"

Joe couldn't scold in his heart again, he had no idea why this instructor would kill him for no reason, but in the face of the instructor's fist that almost crushed everything, Joe couldn't still blast his fist without hesitation!

Even if it's a mortal end. Joe can't and won't give up resistance, and at this time, Joe can't be like a lone wolf, showing his fangs in the fight against the strong tiger!

Space Rules!

Joe couldn't instinctively blast his fist with all his strength. Mobilizing the force of the five elements mobilized by his whole body with all his strength towards the fist looming in front of him, in this struggle between life and death, Qiao could not hesitate to inject all his comprehension of the rules of space into the force. As for whether the body can withstand the power of the rules brought out by Zegu, it is no longer something that Joe, who is on the verge of death, can't feel that he needs to consider!

Boom!

The instructor's fist finally appeared. Joe's fists that couldn't be raised were all slammed into each other, and the two fists intersected in the air, producing an explosion that was completely beyond the norm! In a short instant, there were countless violent exchanges in the small space of the office.

Joe couldn't overstep the power of the rules of the space this time, and suddenly had an extremely sluggish feeling, Joe couldn't know that this was because the instructor's rule mastery was far higher than his current level.

This feeling made Joe unable to suddenly feel like a larva wrapped in a cocoon, trying to break through the thick layer of cocoon chrysalis on his body, the instructor's fist was the hard cocoon chrysalis, because his body was too weak, every time he collided with the cocoon, he would only hit his head and bleed. Weakly fell back to the same place.

However, it was precisely because Joe's fist that he couldn't bring out part of the power of the rules of the space that suddenly generated a force shock in the office that was brought out after the force of the rules collided and shattered, and this shock directly knocked out a corner of the space rules with the help of the instructor!

"Huh?"

The entity of the instructor's fist finally appeared in the space, and the figure of the instructor leaning on the chair behind the desk also appeared directly beside Joe, but in his eyes. But there was a look of doubt.

What kind of realm is this kid?

The instructor didn't really use all his strength to shoot, originally he just wanted to vomit blood in embarrassment that Joe couldn't directly bombard, and first give Joe a dismount for the troublemakers who couldn't be so troublemaker. Then he borrowed the fist that hit Joe's inability to sense the degree of condensation of Joe's inability to be physically incapacitated, so as to deduce the strength that Joe couldn't.

As a result, Joe's unresponsive reaction was completely beyond the instructor's expectations! He really never expected that this kid who was bound by him with the power of space rules would be able to resist, and even felt a faint sign of numbness in his fist in the fist that he didn't expect.

Depend on!

Is this really the strength of the peak of the astral body!

The first thought that came to the black-clothed instructor was that Joe couldn't lie about his strength in his resume!, but Joe's bloody appearance after he couldn't struggle made him feel that Joe couldn't seem to have some secret method of fighting......

As a result, just when these thoughts popped up in the instructor's mind, Joe's unable counterattack just broke the corner of the rule power bound on his body, and the body could no longer withstand the powerful backlash of the rule power, and the whole body was ejected from the shackles of the rule power like a cannonball.

Qiao couldn't spray a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, and directly smashed the constrained space that was no longer solid after the missing corner around him, and his whole body curled up into the wall of the office like a shrimp, and the whole wall appeared like a spider web with fine cracks extending in all directions.

"Hmph, you wasted so many brain cells for such a guy...... Sure enough, no matter what, he is just a small soldier, and if he doesn't enter the realm of the universe, whether it is a star or an immortal star, even if his lifespan becomes longer and the force accumulation is too strong, he is just a summer worm that can't speak ice......"

The figure of the black-clothed instructor at this time had completely appeared in front of Qiao Wu's, and he stood firm on the ground, his eyes that had originally fallen on the numb fist were retracted, and his eyes swept over Qiao Fu's body that landed on the wall with disdain.

"Listen! No matter what unit you were in before, now that you are here, you must know what you can do and what you can't do......" The black-clothed instructor's speech was not fast, and a sentence sounded clearly in the office, and his eyes looked at Qiao with disdain that he couldn't hide at all: "Besides, here, you are now here to be the weakest and most useless recruit, if you want to mix here, you must know how to respect the instructor, no matter what the instructor says, it is right!"

"Phew!"

Qiao couldn't fall from the cracked dents in the wall, and spat a mouthful of blood directly in front of the black-clothed instructor, his eyes seemed to reflect the black-clothed instructor's disdain for him, and he didn't look at the instructor in front of him who was far superior to him in strength: "You are better than me today, so you have taught me a lesson, it won't be long, I will definitely become stronger than you, and when the time comes, I will definitely return the disdain you you gave me today!"

Qiao couldn't speak, while invoking the five elements of the force in his body to quickly repair the damaged body, and he felt a little lucky that the counterattack just now had been successful.

This time, because Joe couldn't use the rules of space, there were already similar rules of space condensed by the instructor in the office, so after Joe couldn't consume a little of the power of the rules he had condensed in the counterattack, he had to use a deeper understanding of the power of the rules of the space, and cleverly borrowed the rules condensed by the other party's secondment space, which successfully broke through the corner of the space constraints, and escaped from the cover of the instructor's fist, and his body was not seriously injured.

"Oh, hahahaha!" The instructor couldn't help but sneer a few times when he saw that Joe couldn't stand up in embarrassment, still staring at himself with that beast-like look, and saying that he would teach himself a lesson in the future.

The black-clothed instructor laughed as he walked back to the back of the desk, and sat down on the chair relaxed, with his feet resting on the table again, not thinking about whether Joe, who hated him so much, would attack him from behind.

The black-clad instructor felt that he could clearly feel the true hatred that Joe could not have. But what can this be! The strength realm of the two is a natural and real chasm, and if they want to break through from the peak realm of an astral body to the level of being able to become an opponent with him, they must also break through the two high thresholds of the immortal astral body and the sense universe one after another, and it is not possible for one person in the world to break through these two realms at will.

After the black-clothed instructor sat down, he glanced at Qiao Can't, who had been calm all the time, and snapped, and closed the Qiao Can't file in front of him: "Boy, if you want to fight back the punch I beat you just now, you don't have that chance......!"

Hmmm――

Qiao couldn't meet the black-clothed instructor's gaze in the air, but the eyes of the two did not collide with any fierce fire, but the indifference in the sight of the two made the entire space appear a strange coldness like an ice line.

"Get out!"

In the end, the instructor withdrew his gaze first, as if he didn't want to delay any more time on Joe's can't, and Joe couldn't say anything more, his eyes glanced directly at the instructor's name tag on the desk...... Seventeen...... Cao Feizhi......

Joe couldn't keep the name in his mind, and then he walked out of the black-clad instructor's office without looking back, dressed like a beggar.

Joe had no way of knowing that he was no match for the black-clad instructor right now, but when he got the resources for the lab that was hiding somewhere in this camp, it would be time for this guy to be unlucky!(To be continued.) )