Chapter 63: Fighting in the Dark

In the closed and dull tunnel, on the cold wall, Lin Qishu was pressed by the neck, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out of his grasp. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Okay, last button ......"

The vulture laughed dryly, for for this day, how long he had waited and how much he had endured, no one knew better than him. He had reached the B-level mental strength several years ago, and he has not moved in the past few years. His mind was not on that at all. Since becoming a warrior, he has always been the pride of his peers, and he has become confident because of it. Unexpectedly, in an instant, a woman's words made his self-confidence accumulated over the years fall from heaven to hell all of a sudden.

Originally, she didn't need to be so ruthless, if she was a little tactful, maybe he would be able to accept it. However, now that he has become the laughing stock of everyone, when others mention him, they always point their fingers behind their backs and say, "Hey, do you see, it's that person, who doesn't want to pursue the flower of the academy in Hot Spring City......"

Now feeling the fiery delicate body writhing under him, the vulture roared happily.

Immediately after, a gust of wind rose in the back of my head.

The vulture's reaction was also remarkable, even at the most neglected moment, it still reacted in time, rolling on the spot and rolling out three meters away. A kick could have been kicked in the back of his head. Although he avoided this sneak attack, he also looked embarrassed, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, which immediately made him sober up from his feverish emotions.

Lin Qishu's body was loosened, and she fell weakly, and was supported by a calm hand under her armpit.

"Instructor Lin, are you alright?" Autumn's voice sounded in her ears.

Lin Qishu's hands couldn't help shaking, her teeth trembled, and she couldn't speak. Two lines of tears welled up in the darkness. She was almost insulted by the wicked just now, this was the first time in her life, and she couldn't calm down for a long time, and her whole body was weak at this time.

The vulture could see things in the dark, but it couldn't see clearly, and he only saw the silhouette of a person next to Lin Qishu, but he couldn't distinguish the face. He was interrupted, furious, and cried out, "Who are you?"

"Guess ......" Autumn deliberately dragged out his voice and spoke in a different tone.

The vulture was startled for a moment, and he crouched on the ground, looking ahead.

Autumn said in Lin Qishu's ear: "Instructor Lin, cheer up, I can't beat him alone......"

The vulture burst out laughing, "I know who you are...... Isn't that the little white face? I still want to have an extra person in the hole? You two are going to die here anyway today, so you can find it yourself, so that I don't have to run around in the dark here. There are also two little girls, call them out together, I'll rape first and then kill ......"

He himself is good at martial arts, he knows that the most powerful thin tiger in the Martial Arts Academy in Hot Spring City, as for Chen Dalong, who is not the head of the dragon and does not see the end, although it is said to be a B+ level, but the real fighting and mental strength level are two different things. Since he was able to defeat other opponents under the same level, he didn't pay attention to the opponents of the first level higher, let alone the students with lower mental strength levels.

Seeing Lin Qishu drooping her head, her whole body shrunk in the autumn, she sighed and put her on the ground. Lin Qishu leaned her back against the wall, her buttocks slowly slid down and sat on the ground, the whole person shrunk into a ball, and she couldn't stop crying.

Alas, this may be the reason why rich daughters are not as good as slum children. When he was a child, no matter how badly he was bullied, he never shed a single tear, and the worst time, one arm was dislocated, still hanging on his shoulder, enduring the pain and fighting with the other hand, and finally knocking down the child who was older than himself.

It doesn't matter what kind of martial arts and mental strength it is, it is purely the innate fighting spirit and courage of humans and even beasts for thousands of years. Some will be smoothed, some will be aroused.

Autumn said: "Vulture Instructor, if you withdraw from here now, from the Great Forest, this matter will be revealed, and we will not pursue it." ”

The vulture laughed, and there was a hint of banter in his laughter: "Quit? This matter has been revealed, is there still a way for me to survive when I get out?"

Autumn said: "Isn't it just rejected by a woman?

The vulture clenched his fists and said excitedly, "Little thing?"

He suddenly moved, and the whole person pounced forward.

Although he couldn't see the situation in the darkness in the autumn, but the footsteps on the ground moved, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the other party was starting to move, he took two steps back, only to hear a bang, and the wall next to him was splashed with stones, and the wall was actually cracked by a punch. It can be seen that this vulture instructor has hard hands and feet. If he punches himself in the head, it's not just a crack.

Another advantage of the vulture is that he can see the other person in the dark, but the other party cannot see him. This gave him a lot of confidence, even if the two people on the opposite side joined forces to beat one of him, it was impossible to defeat him without seeing him.

It can be said that he is already invincible. The rest is to slowly grind each other to death.

But unexpectedly, the eyes suddenly darkened, and the outline that could barely be seen in the field of vision also dimmed at this time, and then it was dark in front of the eyes, and nothing could be seen.

What's going on?

He secretly used his mental strength, but found that his mental strength disappeared without a trace, and it was difficult to accumulate half of it anymore.

This discovery shocked him, and he didn't even notice that Autumn quietly leaned up, and then a fist struck up, and he blocked it with his arm in time, but he took a few steps back to the side in pain, and slammed into the wall at once.

Autumn didn't say much, and greeted him with a punch and a kick. Needless to say, his mental strength was also passing rapidly at this time. But first, he had just raised his mental strength level before, and now he was probably at the C level or even higher. When the mental energy is exported to the small black charcoal, there is still room for energy. Second, since this little black charcoal was installed, he didn't take it off since he arrived in the big forest, except that he didn't dare to let others see it casually, he felt that after wearing this spare, his mental strength was fighting with the little black charcoal all the time. On weekdays, when sleeping and walking, the body and brain always regulate the loss of mental energy to avoid being sucked away by the small black charcoal.

As a result, he can retract his mental energy freely and maximize the effectiveness of every distraction.

At this time, when fighting with vultures, it is much easier to use this trick to devour mental strength. Although the loss is still very large, he can hold on for a long time.

On the other side, the vulture was worthy of being an experienced warrior, and he let go of the mood of gains and losses, and he only relied on the sound of breaking the sky, resisted the opponent's attacks three times in a row, and then exchanged punches with the opponent in the chaos. The two of them snorted at the same time and took a step back.

Autumn suffered even more, the opponent's body was stronger than his own, and he was more skilled in fighting, and after missing each other's punches, the opponent's strength suddenly increased, purely the strength of the flesh itself, which was really imprinted on his chest, making him roll to the ground and cough.

The vulture laughed. What if you can't see it? What if you can't do it? It's just a child, and I'm a vulture going to lose to you like a stinky hairy boy?

He followed the other party's cough, took a step forward, and tried his mental strength but was silent. The heart was so angry that he stepped on it, but he stepped on it empty, and instead stepped on his feet to a burst of soreness. Without mental support, no matter how strong the body is, there is a limit.

Autumn rolled aside, gasping for breath. At this time, he was focused on two things, not only to maintain the operation of the little black charcoal, but also to fight with his body, so he was almost at the end of the crossbow. He listened intently to the other party's movements, secretly accumulating strength, preparing for the final blow.