Chapter 173: Rules and Speed

In normal times, whether it is the high-level Zerg or the half-old men of the Canglong Inquisition, they will not take He Zhiyuan's one hundred and ten biochemical creatures in their eyes, not to mention such an exaggeration to destroy them with a raised hand, at least such a little biochemical creature will indeed not cost them too much effort.

But at the critical time when the two sides had already fought to the point where the bayonets were red, the decisive charge of these biochemical creatures still caused them a certain amount of trouble, whether it was the high-level Zerg or the people from the Canglong Inquisition, they were all a little scrambling by this wave of raids. And He Zhiyuan has quietly mixed in with this group of biochemical creatures and ran out.

If someone pays close attention, they will find that whether it is the purple-black lightning in the thundercloud storm or the violent biochemical creatures, they all automatically bypass He Zhiyuan, allowing him to move forward at full speed in the midst of many dangers and obstacles without hindrance, which is obviously very unreasonable. But in the chaotic situation, no one noticed that He Zhiyuan was wrong.

He Zhiyuan is almost about to succeed in the golden cicada coming out of its shell.

But only "almost".

After all, he still underestimated the insight of the most elite group of warriors in the Beast God Continent, and at the moment when He Zhiyuan thought that he had successfully escaped, relaxed his vigilance slightly, and ran away from the large army of biochemical creatures in a little anxious way, he was immediately discovered by the people of the Canglong Inquisition.

It was the old man who found He Zhiyuan who was the leader, this old man with a serious and gloomy face at the moment had strange blood surging in his eyes from time to time, obviously he had modified his eyes with some kind of monster gene, this transformation gave this old man a terrifying vision as sharp as a goshawk and able to penetrate all obstacles. It was this kind of perceptive vision that made the old man notice He Zhiyuan, who seemed a little abrupt, for the first time, and immediately recognized He Zhiyuan's identity.

A hint of surprise flashed across the old man's face. When He Zhiyuan rushed into the lair building, the old man was still a little depressed, because he had destroyed the revenge hive base, and he knew that the last lair of these "extraterrestrial demons" must have a powerful guard force. Although He Zhiyuan didn't know how to rush into the nest building, the old man didn't think that he could come out alive, and the task assigned to him by Zhi Tianluo was estimated to be a failure.

But at this time, He Zhiyuan not only came out of the lair building alive, but even seemed to have controlled a group of "Outer Heaven Demons" to open the way for him? At this moment, even without Zhi Tianluo's explanation, the old man realized that this seemingly ordinary little beast battle was definitely not a simple character.

"Catch that kid......" The old man immediately turned his head and said to a Warcraft master beside him. After a pause, he added, "Catch it alive." ”

The last half of the sentence added by the old man finally saved He Zhiyuan's life. The Warcraft Master who was named by the old man was originally going to kill him, but after listening to the second half of the old man's words, his whole body was stunned, and he instantly changed his moves.

This Monster Master is one of the few younger Monster Masters in the team of the Canglong Inquisition, tall and mighty, and a middle-aged strong man in the prime of life.

The two palms of this middle-aged strong man were all jet-black, with a faint metallic cold color, but other parts of the body were normal, and it was obvious that his kung fu was in his palms.

After catching up with He Zhiyuan who was fleeing in a few steps, the middle-aged strong man exhaled loudly, and slapped He Zhiyuan's back with a palm. The swarthy palm made a sharp, painful sound in the air, there were no gorgeous light and shadow effects, and even the speed was not too fast, and it seemed to be just an ordinary palm.

But He Zhiyuan, who was originally running wildly, immediately felt that the environment around him had undergone strange changes, as if the rules of time and space in a small area around him had been changed in an instant, and the other party's palm attack seemed to be slow and fast, and no matter how fast his movements were, it seemed to be extremely slow.

And the rules of power seem to have changed. I ran as hard as I could, but the movements of my body were still light and fluttering, and there was a feeling of weakness and powerlessness, and the other party's palm seemed to be an understatement, but it had the same power as Mount Tai pressed the top.

It seems to be slow and fast, but it seems to be weak and strong. Under this kind of rule, He Zhiyuan felt that even if the other party just flicked his fingers casually, he could easily blast himself into scum like a cannonball hitting a snail.

This is a situation that does not seem to be dangerous, but it is actually very dangerous. Under the constraints of the middle-aged strong man's "rule power", He Zhiyuan, even if he has the unsolvable defense of the energy protection shield and the huge amount of energy up to hundreds of thousands of cards, can be slowly consumed by the middle-aged strong man, palm by palm.

In the face of this middle-aged strong man, He Zhiyuan's only advantage is probably that he relied on his keen combat instincts, and he had already detected the attack of the middle-aged strong man. He seems to be just running for his life and has no time to take care of other things, but in fact, he has been gathering momentum for a long time. When the middle-aged strong man struck out with a palm, He Zhiyuan immediately launched his own counterattack.

The Giant Mantis Blade, 60% kinetic energy!The extreme attack speed that He Zhiyuan can withstand at the moment.

He Zhiyuan, who had already transformed into a ghost leopard claw, seemed to turn into a ray of light and attacked the middle-aged strong man.

"Bang, bang......" There was a slight, dense explosion in the air. That was the movement of He Zhiyuan's right arm, whose speed had reached the inhuman level, tearing the air, and constantly breaking free from the inextricable "rule shackles" arranged by the middle-aged strong man.

Just like the principle of "one force will drop ten meetings", this so-called "rule constraint" will also lose its effect in the face of absolute power or speed. He Zhiyuan's right arm, whose speed is even comparable to lightning, seems to be finally beyond the constraints of this middle-aged strong man's rules.

Like a torpedo chopping waves, He Zhiyuan's right arm slashed at the black palm of the middle-aged strong man with a dazzling light.

The middle-aged strong man's face showed a look of surprise. Obviously, this middle-aged strong man is very familiar with this move, but he never expected to see it from He Zhiyuan, a small beast fight.

In the end, the middle-aged strong man who knew the power of He Zhiyuan's move was forced to return his palm to protect his body and took He Zhiyuan's blow hard. "Bang!" The astonishing speed combined with the sharpness of the ghost leopard's claws combined a terrifying destructive power, with the cultivation of the middle-aged strong man, he was still broken through the defense by this blow, not only was there a bloody wound on his arm, but the whole person was also forced back by the impact of this blow by four or five meters.

But this blow also caused He Zhiyuan's muscles in his right arm and shoulder to tear in a large area, and the entire right arm was instantly useless.