When he came back to his senses, Feng Bujue's whole body was surrounded by black fighting energy, and the extreme pain he felt just now had also disappeared.
"If you run more than 40 kilometers in three minutes..." Feng Bujue was calculating the score in his mind, but he had already rushed out.
Covered by the demonic fighting spirit, he was like a black fireball, flying past the ground.
"Huh?" The first person he overtook was Sierra. This Ma Tou brother didn't even see clearly what was passing by him. It wasn't until five seconds after Brother Jue passed by that he finally muttered,
"This is...Poker Man?"
The second person surpassed by the "black fireball" was the banana addict.
When the orangutan heard a gust of wind, he immediately reacted... His eyes barely followed Brother Jue's figure for two seconds.
In those two seconds, although the dynamic capture system of his helmet could not analyze the opponent's "energy properties", "power output principle" or "action mode" and other information, but... the "speed" was still measured.
One thousand sterlings per hour.
"Oh~ Not bad." The cold sweat on the banana addict's forehead has also fallen, "Although the maximum speed of my armor can also be increased to 1,300 kilometers per hour (about a little faster than Mach 1)
), but if you fly at that speed, you will run out of energy very quickly (Tinfoil Man's armor is faster than this and has perpetual energy)..." He thought to himself, "And Poker Man
It seems to be moving by its own ability..."
After another two seconds, Feng Bujue rushed past the green meteor.
"I'll go..." Green Meteor said in shock, "Is this galaxy-level strength..."
And the last person surpassed by Brother Jue... was naturally Flea Man.
When Feng Bujue passed by him, he shouted: "Sorry! I'm leaving first."
Because he ran too fast, he could only say so much... This was said when he was relatively close to Flea Man and relatively stationary.
…………
Three minutes later, at the border between "Lin-lined Heights" and Sakai.
"Haah...haah..." Feng Bujue found a place where no one was around and lay there sprawled out, breathing heavily.
During the three minutes of [The Fighting Demon Arrives], his survival value was considered to be 300%, his physical and spiritual energy values were unlimited, and his physical abilities were doubled... Therefore, he could risk his life at the astonishing speed just now.
.
However, once the three-minute time limit is up, he will have to face a state of survival value of 1%, physical value of 0, and spiritual value of 0, and he will be immune to medical skills and all buffing consumables for the next five minutes.
To put it simply... no matter what, he had to lie down for at least a few minutes under the mental impact of losing both physical and spiritual energy.
To be honest, this is very dangerous. If a hostile creature passes by at this time...even a poisonous scorpion, it may kill Brother Jue, who has 1% of his health.
But...he had to do this.
If he were to use his normal ability to run the "forty miles", there would be no more than two situations: first, running with those four planet-level guys, and then running out of energy halfway; second, running according to his own
He ran at a steady pace, and by the time he reached his destination... the daylilies were already cold.
In order to maintain his status as a "Galaxy Level Hero", Brother Jue can only choose this plan.
"Haah...haah...no problem..." Feng Bujue lay in a "big" shape, bathed in the orange sunlight, and muttered softly, "According to my visual inspection...the speed of these guys is about
At about 300 kilometers per hour, it takes about eight minutes to reach my position; excluding the three minutes that have passed, I can rest for another five minutes. By then... relying on the physical fitness that has been restored naturally, I can at least stand up and walk around.
, and you can also drink the survival value supplement.”
His calculation was correct. According to Flea Man's original speed, it would indeed take eight minutes to get here; but... because of his stimulation, those people became a little more serious, and at the seventh minute they got here.
arrive.
When the four people ran to Brother Jue, the latter deliberately put his hands on his head and crossed his legs in a very sexy posture, lying gracefully on the ground.
"Hey~ Hello everyone." Feng Bujue's physical fitness level barely reached three digits at this time, but his acting skills cannot be measured by numbers. "Because I accidentally ran too fast, I posted it here first.
I’ll be sunbathing for a while, I’ll wait for you by the way.”
"You guy..." At this moment, Flea Man was not happy. He looked at Brother Jue with a condescending look and said unhappily, "Are you using actions to express your dissatisfaction with me?"
When he said this, the "blue carapace" on Flea Man was falling off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly turned into dust and dispersed in the wind.
Seeing this scene, Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "Taking off the carapace means that it won't 'run away' again in a short time."
"Ah...no, no, just kidding." Two seconds later, Brother Jue smiled and sat up, "Actually, it's like this..." His lies came straight out of his mouth, "That move I just made...yes
The only drawback is that once you start running with this trick, you have to run the entire distance in one breath; if you stop or slow down midway, you won't be able to use it in a short time."
"Oh..." Flea Man believed Brother Jue's words without thinking, "I see...you should have told me earlier."
"Didn't I just find the opportunity to say it?" Feng Bujue shrugged and smiled, then stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.
"Haha...Actually, I've noticed some signs just now." The banana addict used his wise voice and said with a smile, "I can tell at a glance that the black energy in your body is not something that can be obtained casually.
Use conventional capabilities."
In a sense, the banana addict's speculation is quite reliable. Of course... in the final analysis, Feng Bujue's rhetoric is three-thirds true.
"Yes, yes." Feng Bujue borrowed the donkey from the slope and responded with a smile, "Please don't be offended."
"Anyway... since everyone has arrived." The next second, Flea Man pragmatically brought the topic down to business, "Then let's start the next step..." He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the tree-lined heights.
, "The area ahead is the forested heights. After entering that area, we must slow down and move forward carefully..." There was a hint of chill in his tone, "Don't think that we are far away from the naughty kid stars and square dancers.
The main battlefield is still far away, so you can relax your vigilance... You must know that those aliens who stay in the surrounding areas of the highlands and lurk in the dark may be more dangerous than the two stars in the battlefield... especially the begging stars, their
I have already mentioned their investigative capabilities, and their territorial awareness is second only to the Square Dancers... If anyone sets foot on the territory they consider, the consequences..."
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
Just as Flea Man spoke, a sudden rumbling broke out!
But he saw a black shadow flying towards him. (To be continued.)
