Chapter 163 The protagonist of the attack (fifteen)
When K3 regained consciousness, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place in his physical form. His last memory was of fighting two players in a courtyard outside an abandoned shrine.
At this moment, k3's eyes are a metallic blue-gray world. He cannot accurately observe the actual size of the surrounding space because the distance is very blurry. It is difficult to tell whether the gray-blue field in the distance is a wall or the ground. How many objects are there in mid-air?
A palm-width, ribbon-like crimson data stream floats. Its length is unknown, extending to the sky. It seems to be an incorporeal substance that can be penetrated. When viewed from different angles, its shape will change due to refraction.
Changes have occurred. In this slightly monotonous world, these few touches of red are good as embellishments, but they may not work as landmark references.
There is air and wind here, and the temperature is about 20 degrees. The sky is blue, there are no clouds, and there are no sun, moon and stars. The sky itself is glowing. The reception of auditory signals is normal. Except for his own voice, he
You can also hear the gentle sound of wind.
"Is everything normal?" A young voice sounded from behind k3.
k3 turned around, but saw no one. He looked down and found that the person standing behind him was a child. He was wearing a one-piece black clothes and looked like a ** year old girl.
"You are..." K3 observed the other party on a semi-data level, and was surprised to find that the "light" contained in the little girl was actually dazzling like never before.
"x2-Wing." x2 replied, "Do you remember how you got here?"
K3 said: "I don't remember."
"Hmm...part of the short-term memory data has not been converted...it should be restored soon." x2 pondered.
K3 said: "What is this place?"
"They call this place 'the desktop'. It's part of the world, and it's also the largest part." x2 replied.
"Is there another world..." K3 said: "No wonder your number is 2. And that light..."
"Now your number is also 2." x2 said: "You are already k2-hematite."
"Haha...have I finally reached the second level?" K2 smiled and said, "But why do I feel like I haven't undergone any qualitative changes?"
"To be precise, there is no change at all."
Ability."
"Then how can we..." k2 didn't finish his question.
"Don't think about that problem in a hurry."
The light of the stream gradually lights up. It should be that the specific fault of k2 is being observed.
"If left alone... there is a certain chance that it will evolve into permanent redundant data. The recovered data fragments will partially overlap with the same content that has not been recovered and cannot be read, which may cause some non-fatal errors and affect the memory circuit.
Normal operation." x2 said, stretched out his right hand and said, "Give me your hand, and I will help you backtrack and correct it."
K2 put his hand in the small palm of x2.
Soon, k2's eyes also lit up with the light of data flow...
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"Brother Chan, you must be ready to die," Feng Bujue said to Meng Jingchan.
"It doesn't matter." Meng Jingchan's thinking has always been very clear, "I will retreat on my own. I will also suffer the penalty of not being able to line up immediately. If I die in battle, there will be no such problem."
"Then... try your best to keep up with my movements and cooperate with my attacks. Let's have a good fight with this Mr. Derivative." Feng Bujue said.
Meng Jingzen said in his heart: Let me follow you? Are you having fun? I can fight two people like you without any problem, but just the two times you swing the folding stool? I will not be able to keep up with your movements?
"I'll do my best..." Meng Jingchan didn't dare to complain. Mainly because he was afraid that Feng Bujue would be upset and bring out the plot of the second half of Dragon Ball to make nonsense. From the situation so far, this guy
It can definitely be done.
Feng Bujue turned his palms over, and the Death Poker unfolded in his hands like a fan blade. He instantly shuffled out four rows of flushes, and the twenty cards exploded like fireworks, emitting a burst of fire. As Feng Bujue stretched out his arms,
Four sharp shadows flew towards K3 from four different angles. At the same time, Feng Bujue's own figure also turned into a blur of blood, as fast as the wind and lightning, and attacked the opponent from the front.
Meng Jingchan was shocked. Putting aside factors such as combat expertise and combat skills, just looking at his speed, Feng Bujue was actually above him.
"It's a small trick." K3 stood proudly, arms raised, fighting spirit reignited.
The two palms cooperated with the air shield to strike continuously, blasting out bursts of energy shocks, directly opening the air curtain in mid-air, blocking the attack of the Death Poker. In an instant, the shadows of the palms filled the sky, as if they were thousands and thousands. The power of his moves is powerful, and the power is huge.
Even if two GMs are present, they should be amazed.
The four straight flushes from 10 to a were scattered before k3 could get close to him, turning into pieces of light. But Feng Bujue himself had already reached k3, and there was only one card between his fingers. He also
Only this one card is needed.
It came at an explosive speed and slashed diagonally with one arm. The moment it was taken out, it was as fast as a thunderbolt. But when the card passed by, a golden curve was left in the air.
After this move, Feng Bujue immediately jumped into the air and distanced himself from his opponent again.
In just a few seconds, Feng Bujue unleashed a flurry of spiritual skills, combining both long and short attacks, including the time difference. Unfortunately, in the face of K3's absolute power, this attack still failed to produce any obvious effect.
However, it is not completely ineffective.
A line of red appeared on the side of K3's neck. His eyes moved diagonally downward, and he touched his neck with his hand, and then he saw the blood on his palm. After being stunned for a second, he laughed, "Haha
!Okay! Come again!" He said, and even turned to look at Meng Jingchan: "This time, remember to come together."
Feng Bujue also had this intention. He couldn't afford to waste time. Now he didn't even have a survival value supplement. Once the survival value bottomed out for the second time, it would be impossible to activate the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique again. At that time, he would only have
Worth the beating.
The survival value is lost from 89% to 1%, decreasing at a rate of 2% every five seconds. Even excluding combat losses, Feng Bujue only has 220 seconds left after a full fight. The victory or defeat is decided in less than four minutes.
