113. Resolute and resolute
On the side of the Mingbo Republic, the mind-to-mind person who had been looking forward to it almost turned around and ran wildly almost the moment the words fell, without being reminded by his teammates at all.
His instincts were alarming that the man in the suit would be the first to attack him.
Because he's the closest...
The man fled for his life, used all his strength to feed, and took advantage of the terrain and trees to cover him, and galloped quickly... However, within a few steps, he sensed the wind behind his head!
The man's expression was flustered, and fear gradually appeared on his face...
Just about to turn around and attack, trying to push back the Grim Reaper... The body just twisted half a circle, and in the next second, he fell to the ground unbalanced.
There were large patches of minced flesh and blood splashed in the field of vision, and before you could even see the other party's movements, it was all over!
The small half of his torso seemed to be crushed by a heavy machine, and it exploded immediately.
Under the gaze of the mixture of flesh and blood, the man caught a glimpse of the back of the other female teammate who had turned back on the spot and was running towards another female teammate... and the blood-stained hands of the man in the suit.
"Not a level!"
A thought flashed through his mind, and he looked at the scarred man who had just rushed to him, and the eyes of the two met in midair.
The man couldn't speak, and at the last moment of the countdown to his life, he signaled a signal to his captain with his eyes, "Run!" Take advantage of this man's killing of us two, run! With your abilities, it's no problem to escape! β
The man with facial paralysis read the light in his teammate's eyes, and his eyes were about to split.
Then he stopped, didn't follow the hazy anymore, and stopped it... His speed and physical skills were not as fast as the former, and he could only watch as the enemy wantonly slaughtered his companions.
From the appearance of the man in the suit, the scale in the field was completely tilted.
The man with facial paralysis clenched his gums, exerted his strength in his legs, and went against the hazy, turning into a distant black spot and quickly escaping!
By this time, Hazy had flashed in front of the whip-wielding woman.
The woman didn't expect her captain to run away, and her face was shocked.
Immediately reversed the direction of the weapon's attack, and the asagina frequently volleyed.
However, no matter how fast her whip swung, without exception, it only hit the man's phantom left in the air, and failed to hit the main body.
In the blink of an eye, those cold eyes were already leaning in front of him.
Click!
Just a black shadow startled, her hands crossed, and the woman's head twisted one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant, and she was not breathing.
Poof...
The woman's corpse lay on the ground, and she died violently without the power to fight back.
When Men Qi saw this, he was quite calm.
She has an estimate of Hao's strength... In addition, the players have become a little numb to the performance of Hazy these days. Therefore, even if Hao has any anti-heaven play, in the eyes of Menqi, it is a common thing.
She put away her kitchen knife and jumped in front of her, looking in the direction where the scarred man had disappeared, "He ran away!" β
"I can't escape."
Hao didn't rush to chase after him, but ordered, "You take a few of them to find a place to hide first... It is uncertain if there are ambushers from other forces around. β
"Hmm."
Men Qi nodded.
After speaking, the ghost mist shook, and a head floated towards the position where the scar man left, like a flowing fire.
β¦β¦
On the other side, the scene in the forest quickly retreated behind Steve.
Steve, aka Scar Man.
The inner turmoil is sudden, and it is difficult to calm down for a while.
He thought about the image of that terrible guy, shooting at himself... Reinforcement?
Wrong... Judging from the form of the mind ability, it seems to be other departments, but why is the nature and strength of the mind and the destructiveness created by it almost comparable to the strengthening system... This is not an increase that physical fitness alone can give.
That kick... He even almost broke his 'firm'.
Rich combat experience!
I obviously noticed the other party's entry in advance, and when I was killed by a teammate, this person's attack... Still didn't give him a chance to defend or block head-on!
The subconscious reactions and movements of his body were all seen through in an instant.
Several members of their team made a major mistake in their prediction of the enemy's combat strength!
Completely underestimated the man in the suit!
"Damn it!" Thinking of this, Steve couldn't help but scold.
Except for the man in the suit, the remaining five people are not to be afraid of, it is obvious garbage... But why?
Why would such a strong man lead such an immature squad.
Unexpectedly.
Suddenly, Steve's breath stagnated, and the soles of his feet slid on the ground, and he stopped.
The momentary reluctance of the columbian made him push his feet on the ground to push up a cloud of rotting branches and dirt, leaving two footprints behind him.
He looked up and saw a familiar figure emerge from the darkness ahead.
It's him!
Steve's pupils shrank.
The other party was able to catch up with himself who fled with all his strength and took the first step... It seems that he deliberately went around in a circle and intercepted in advance.
"I thought... The three teams in your penalty area will not easily contact us and clash. After all, your purpose is the resources within the ruins... But everyone's way of thinking and thinking is different, and the plan is different..."
Hao walked step by step, and said indifferently, "From the reason for your actions, you should be the group with the least harvest among the three teams, and you want to kill us in order to buy more time... Right? β
"Our ambush was perfect... You don't even notice it, including you! β
Steve clenched his fists.
He knew he couldn't escape!
For him, it will be a tough battle next.
"That's right... You guys are outstanding, I don't deny that. β
Hao said, "You should have seen the other two groups of people, right?" Give me the information I need and let you go..."
"I'm not a newcomer, this kind of lie, you still keep it to deceive children!"
Steve sneered and immediately pounced on Haze and attacked.
His fists are powerful and heavy, but they swing extremely fast, and they are mixed with the effect of 'variations'... Hao fought with him in close quarters, and although he avoided most of the landing points, he was still scratched a few times.
After being touched by the fist, a palm-sized electronic screen appeared above Hao's head.
A scorer.
Every time the man with the scar hits him, the score on the screen will be different... Sometimes high and sometimes low.
Ranging from 700 to more than 900.
"Interesting..."
It only took a few seconds for Hao to analyze the other party's ability.
The values on the screen represent the power of each punch of the scarred man.
The perfect score should be 1000, and the former can choose from a bunch of values and lock one, once locked, the damage caused by his fist will almost stop at that level and will not decrease again.
It's actually scary... Because no one dares to guarantee that every shot of his own will be powerful.
If you keep the destructiveness of 1000 points and cooperate with the other party's means of strengthening the system, ordinary people will not be able to hold it at all.
The key to this ability is to score points!
Of course, Hao is not an ordinary opponent, and the man with a scar can't brush up for a long time... After two minutes of fierce fighting, the scarred man was knocked to the ground by Hazy's punch, bouncing up like a grasshopper, pulling away distance, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
Then, I looked at the screen above my head, and the value was locked at 948, which was the highest value played by the scar man.
Then, the screen disappears... The telekinesis in the man's hands nearly doubled in an instant.
"The show has just begun!"
Steve clenched his fists, surging with fighting spirit.
But... The strange thing is that the hazy on the other side suddenly retracted his thoughts and looked at him with a particularly flat gaze.
"It's over."
Hazy said softly.
When the words fell, Steve's face suddenly turned pale, one hand covered his chest, and he fell to the ground with his mouth wide open... Inability to breathe.
He looked at Ha who walked in front of him in disbelief, clearly not understanding what was happening.
The ghost mist rippling outside the body will come out from time to time with the roar of a powerful ghost, which makes people's hearts stir... Inability to concentrate.
Steve thought this was Hazy's ability...
"Your lungs were destroyed by me a minute ago, but you've been fighting hard and not noticing... Physiology, or your adrenaline, paralyzed your brain, and of course, I temporarily cut off part of your sensory nerves. β
"If you find out in advance, there's room for recovery... Now, it's too late. β
Hao said, bent down, carried the scarred man whose pupils were already dilated, and his hands and feet had convulsions due to extreme lack of oxygen, and left the scene.
Melee combat is just a faΓ§ade ...
Point points and pulse plucking are the killer moves.
He was in a hurry, and the fallen soul and black mist were confiscated... After a while, it will be gone.
(End of chapter)