Just now, Meng Jingchan spurted out a mouthful of old blood, felt a tightness in his chest, and felt dizzy. His body was uncontrollably pulled by a huge force and flew far away, and he hung on a tree.
After he took a breath, and despite the painful feeling, he looked in the direction where he was before, only to see dozens of meters away...a man in a long purple suit, swinging a stick-like metal object.
, punching another guy in a novice suit head-on.
Meng Jingchan's expression was dull, his mouth was half-opened, he took out the bottle of wine from his bag and poured a sip into his mouth that could not be closed to calm his shock.
"Hmm... Is this an illusion caused by the impact of the airflow, or am I drunk..."
On the other side, in the courtyard in front of the shrine.
K3's air shield has been broken, and he has no physical strength to use powerful killing moves for the time being. However, it is still very difficult to kill this derivative with Feng Bujue's crazy-looking attack. From a data perspective, this kind of
The attack only has the damage capability of approximately 1% of the health, and not every attack can reach this standard.
What's more disgusting is... this kind of continuous fighting state will affect K3's recovery speed. If he wants to recover blood and energy quickly, he must try to get rid of Feng Bujue's pursuit and stop having physical contact with him for at least ten seconds.
touch.
At this moment, Feng Bujue's survival value could only last for twenty seconds with the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique. As long as k3 just retaliates casually, Feng Bujue would most likely have to explode his equipment, so he was chasing after him like crazy.
beat.
But K3 won’t be beaten all the time. Even without an air shield, his level of physical skills is still there. In terms of strength and speed alone, he is on par with Feng Bujue in the state of Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique. Could it be that
Lost to a pair of pipe wrenches? That makes no sense!
"Ah!" K3 raised his right arm and shouldered the pipe wrench, which seemed to have broken his bones. However, he ignored it and immediately attacked with his left fist, intending to repel Feng Bujue.
Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue turned on his heels and dodged the punch sideways, "Thanks to you, my fighting ability has improved a bit now!" He said, turned around and used a pipe wrench with his backhand, hitting k3 hard.
of knees.
K3 was in pain and couldn't stand for a moment. He knelt down on one knee and said, "How on earth did you do it... With your data, it is impossible to survive my attack to this day. This is simply ridiculous!"
Feng Bujue looked at the other person with a condescending gaze: "This is called the protagonist's halo."
"What the hell!" k3 shouted sharply and suddenly performed a sweeping kick.
Feng Bujue suddenly jumped up and flashed again, "The so-called halo of the protagonist... is..." He took advantage of the downward momentum and struck with a punch, "The first punch of the impact!"
K3 was punched in the nose and his neck was raised back. His whole body fell backwards.
"The second punch of annihilation!" Feng Bujue seized the last few seconds of this spiritual consciousness gathering technique. It was also a great opportunity for K3 to lose his air shield and attack continuously.
Before k3 fell to the ground, Feng Bujue's fist holding a pipe wrench hit his abdomen again. His body was like a bouncing mousetrap. His head and feet were curled forward.
"The third punch of obliteration!" Feng Bujue finished speaking these three lines with satisfaction, and one second before the spiritual consciousness gathering technique was released, he punched K3 on the cheek with the last punch in great relief.
Fear visited k3 at this time. He suddenly realized that his blood volume had reached a very dangerous situation due to the constant consumption, and there was no air shield at the moment. If the opponent used it to attack his fatal organs,
A heavy blow means death. His physical form will die and be immediately transformed into data fragments that have lost their autonomy. At the end of the script, they will be completely wiped out by the system.
A flash of golden light flashed, and sure enough, Feng Bujue did what his opponent feared most. He held the last Death Poker between his fingers, and his attack landed on K3's throat.
"There is only one truth." Feng Bujue held up his cards and said, "You are already dead."
"I actually... would be in a place like this..." k3's eyes were empty and sad. At this moment, there was disbelief, fear, and anger in his eyes, but mostly a kind of sadness. He already understood that in the end,
The fate that was about to come has come.
"That's weird!" The Death Poker in Feng Bujue's hand suddenly stopped when it was close to the opponent's neck. He laughed word by word: "Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" while putting away his psychic power.
Weapons and pipe wrenches, exited a few steps: "Are you scared?"
K3's forehead was covered with blood, and it had already flowed into his eyes, but he still stared at Feng Bujue with his eyes wide open in astonishment. He didn't even think of standing up from the ground for a moment.
"Now, is it possible for us to talk in a civilized manner?" Feng Bujue said.
k3 looked at each other suspiciously and slowly stood up from the ground.
Feng Bujue took a few steps back: "Let me declare in advance, if you still want to fight..."
"No...you win." K3 said.
In fact, the second half of what Feng Bujue said just now is: "If you still want to fight, then I can only retreat..."
"You want to ask about the derivatives, I can tell..." When k3 said the last few words, his speaking speed became slower and slower. Then, he seemed to have lost the ability to speak. Only his mouth was moving, but there was something in his throat.
No sound came out.
A space crack quietly appeared on K3's back. From the crack, a mercury-like substance seeped out. The substance spread tightly against K3's body, spreading from the back to the shoulders, waist, and legs.
...Feng Bujue, who was standing close, could see clearly that the edges of the mercury medium were feather-shaped like bird wings...the meaning was unknown.
Feng Bujue also knew very well what was going on. Could it be some kind of skill of this derivative? But judging from his tone and demeanor just now, it didn't look like he was ready to continue fighting.
K3, who was completely wrapped in mercury, did not struggle or move. His body was compressed and converted into a data stream. Finally, the mercury was pulled into the space rift and disappeared...
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"I see." The light in K2's eyes faded, "You can actually bring me here directly from the script?"
x2 put down her hand and replied coldly: "This is a special situation." She stared at k2 seriously and said: "First, although the script is not over yet, you are already qualified to enter the other world; second, I
You must be stopped from revealing information about us to humans."
"Oh?" K2 asked after hearing this: "Are the second-level derivatives... always monitoring our third- and fourth-level counterparts?"
