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Chapter 1320 Bloody Battle of San Diego (6)

"It's hard to handle..." Looking at the approaching fist, Feng Bujue muttered helplessly, and at the same time, he activated a magical detective skill [My Skateboard Shoes].

This move was used once by [Doomsday Strike] on Brother Jue during the S2 rematch stage when Hell Front faced Corpse Swordsmen. Its effect is: [After activation, the next melee damage you suffer will be

Reduce by 90%, and all special effects attached to the attack will not be triggered; at the moment the attack ends, you will automatically move behind the attacker and gain a double attack speed bonus that lasts four seconds]

Although the Doomsday Raid at that time eventually died due to Feng Bujue's calculations, the situation now is obviously different from that time... Liu Xing didn't know that players would use "physical skills", but his punch

Come here, you are bound to win.

However, the actual result of the hit was... Feng Bujue stood there and withdrew Liu Xing's urging blow.

At this scene, not to mention Liu Xing himself, even Liang Feifan, who was lying far away, was so shocked that he opened his mouth and stared, feeling shocked in his heart.

call out

Just when they were shocked, Feng Bujue relied on the effect of his skills to teleport behind Liu Xing.

The "double attack speed" bonus only lasts for four seconds, so it's a waste not to use it. Feng Bujue took advantage of this four-second gap and picked up the nunchucks to hit him continuously, using the same technique...

Enlightenment switches hands back and forth to attack.

In addition, due to the continuous fight with Liang Feifan for a long time, the charge of [Z-pipe wrench] has already exceeded 80%, so its four special effects "combination" ability has also been activated at this moment; at least until the end of this battle, seal

Unconsciously, if you use the nunchaku to hit the same target repeatedly, the damage will gradually increase.

There is no doubt... a special effect like this, whose damage increases with the number of attacks and has no cap, can be very terrifying if used properly.

Feng Bujue's attack frequency was not slow in the first place. With the attack speed bonus, there was another burst of output in a short period of time... After this round of swipes, Liu Xing, who was hit repeatedly in the back, suddenly collapsed.

Seeing him stagger and roll forward, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Hmm... I didn't expect..." Liu Xing covered his chest and looked back, glaring at Feng Bujue and said, "... you, a heretic martial artist, can have such power, what exactly are you..."

He didn't know that the opponent used a skill that could reduce damage by 90% to block the attack, nor did he know that Feng Bujue had various armors on his body that reduced damage by percentages and had high defensive power. He only knew... what he saw in front of him

The man took his strongest punch with one hand. Not only was he unscathed afterwards, but he still had the energy to fight back immediately.

This situation was enough to make Liu Xing and the injured Liang Feifan... lose their fighting spirit.

[Main mission progress update]

"It seems that you two have given up..." After hearing the system voice, Feng Bujue glanced at the task bar calmly, and then found that the task progress had changed to 2/7; he immediately understood that when these two

The moment an NPC gives up resistance, the "defeat" defined by the mission is completed. In other words... it is not necessary to maim or kill the opponent to complete the mission, as long as the "winner or loser" can be distinguished.

"Then...I won't accompany you anymore." Since he has achieved his goal, there is no reason to keep bothering them. After Feng Bujue said this, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Xing was obviously more conscientious than Liang Feifan. Even though he knew he was no match for his opponent, he still stood up tremblingly and shouted at Brother Jue's back, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going to steal your confidential information." Brother Jue responded in a matter-of-fact tone.

"You... know where the archives room is?" Liu Xing asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue shrugged and continued, "Besides... I don't think I can ask it from both of you, so..." He paused, "I'd better go find it myself.

Well, it must be somewhere in this building anyway, I will look for it layer by layer, and I can find it."

"Humph! Hahahahaha..." Hearing this, Liang Feifan laughed loudly. After laughing for a few seconds, he also looked at Brother Jue and continued, "Boy, do you think... you have defeated the two of us?

Are you already invincible? Let me tell you..."

"Okay, okay..." Feng Bujue didn't want to hear what he had to say, so he interrupted directly, "Do you want to say... you two are among the Four Heavenly Kings... Oh, no... you are among the company's management

The two weakest people; and then you want to tell me how many people are stronger than you, as well as what their nicknames and martial arts are, and finally say to me, even if I can win one of them

So and so, but there are still a few that people like me are absolutely insurmountable..."

What he guessed... was really close to the mark, as if he had peeked at Liang Feifan's line outline.

Brother Feifan was stunned when he heard this, and responded a little at a loss: "Uh...how did you know..."

"That's enough." Brother Jue tilted his head and walked past him quickly, "You can keep those words to yourself, I'm not interested."

After that, he walked into the elevator and pressed the floor button for the second floor.

The reason why he didn't listen to Liang Feifan's threats was not because Brother Jue was conceited, but because he thought it was unnecessary. Even if a strong enemy really appeared... the strength he observed from a data perspective was stronger than what he heard from others.

Be more reliable.

bite

The gap between one floor was reached in a blink of an eye, and when the elevator door opened, a man standing ten meters away was already staring directly at Feng Bujue.

He was a white man in his thirties, with an average appearance, a regular short brown haircut, and a white shirt, black trousers and a dark tie. His appearance... made him look like an ordinary office worker.

But... Feng Bujue could "observe" that this person's strength was clearly superior to Liu Xing and Liang Feifan.

"That's interesting..." Brother Jue took a look at the man in front of him and said, "How did you know I would come to the second floor?"

"I don't know." The white man continued, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't wait for you here on purpose; it's just that... my office happens to be on the second floor, and I stood here just to take a look.

I didn’t expect which floor the elevator you, the intruder, was riding on would go to… you stopped on my floor.”

"So you don't intend to stop me?" Feng Bujue asked as he walked out of the elevator.

"Ha..." the white man smiled and replied, "If you don't show up in front of me, that's fine... But since you are already here, as a member of the company's management, how can I

Pretend you didn’t see it?”

"That's it..." Feng Bujue nodded, "I'm crazy, but I haven't asked for advice yet..."

"Easy to say." The white man continued with a slight accent, "I'm from the UK. My real name is Joseph David, and my last name is Chen Shaolong. But everyone calls me 'American brother'. As for my position... I'm from the company for the time being.

General manager."

"Well..." There were so many flaws in the other party's words that Feng Bujue could only pick out the more important ones to complain about, "Not to mention why you, a British man, are called American Brother... your company's building is dozens of stories high.

,The general manager’s office is actually located on the second floor?”

"Isn't it possible?" asked the American brother, "Is there some kind of rule... does the person with a high position have to have his office on a high floor?"

"Well..." Brother Jue touched his chin and said something in English, "good_point..."

"Okay, let's stop here for exchanging family information and rambling. I don't want to know too much about a dying person." The American brother said, taking half a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, I saw his hands drooping, the backs of his hands facing outward, his fingers slightly stretched, his feet separated and parallel, and then he slowly raised his arms to his chest, his left arm was half-circled, and the palms and faces were turned into yin palms, and his right palm was turned over to form a yin palm.

Yang Palm... After this series of movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, a chic and beautiful starting position has been completed.

"What are you..." Feng Bujue looked at the flow of data on the opponent's body and knew that his kung fu was a level higher than the two downstairs. He immediately stopped and concentrated, preparing for the attack.

"There is no root, no limit, everything is natural..." The American brother turned his hands in a circle, stood firm, and said loudly, "...Tai Chi!" 8)


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