Chapter 251: Exiting the Camp for Assessment
It is already dusk.
A turtledove was flying towards its nest, when it passed a big tree, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the crown of the tree. The turtledove was startled, flapped its wings quickly, and swooped down.
Sifa, who was in mid-air, raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He bent his feet, and flames suddenly spewed out from the soles of his feet without shoes. Sifa stretched his legs straight, and with the help of the flames, he rushed towards the turtledove like a rocket.
The turtledove screamed, flapped its wings hastily, changed direction, and swiped to the left.
Xifa stretched out his hand and pressed it to the right, flames erupted from his palm, and he immediately changed direction. The soles of his feet continued to breathe fire, and he caught up with the turtledove with a whoosh. He stretched out his hand to catch it, and caught the poor bird with his bare hands.
When it fell to the ground, Xifa laughed dryly twice, and let the turtledove fly away.
He clapped his hands and walked back.
"I've practiced acceleration and direction change many times in the past few days, and I'm very proficient now, and other tricks using flames are also handy, it's just a matter of actual combat."
"Unfortunately, the crimson sun like 'Emperor Yan' can't be rubbed out, otherwise, I would have an extra super trump card."
"Forget it, you have to be content, anyway, you've already used it once, and you'll definitely be able to use that trick in the future."
"Besides, I have developed several new moves in the past two days."
"Fireflies, Brilliant Fire Fist, and Huo Lian Da, who played with the clone, I really want to perform in front of Quincy and the others, it will definitely blind their eyes."
"It's a pity, I'm just a provocateur of Sequence 8, just a weak Extraordinary, I can't be so flamboyant."
Taking back his coat and putting on his shoes, Sifa walked into the trap, knocked out a few hares he had caught, and brought them back to the beach.
Today is already Sunday.
If there were no accidents, Ken Angus would come back on the Wavebreaker tomorrow, and he could finally leave this deserted island. Xifa, who had lived here for a whole week, no longer wanted to stay on this deserted island for a moment.
After dinner, everyone went to bed early.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Xifa's inspiration was suddenly touched, and he opened his eyes.
Almost at the same time, something flew in from outside the door, swished across the candle, and blew it out.
The room was suddenly plunged into darkness.
"Get up, there are enemies!"
Xifa yelled and jumped up, picked up the 'Blood Praise' placed next to it, and pointed to the door.
A dark shadow flashed in from outside the door.
Sifer was about to shoot, but at this moment Quincy bounced up and rushed towards the black shadow without saying a word. In an instant, he moved closer to the mysterious man who came, raised his arms and punched, and there was a crackling sound in the air. There was a soft rattle, and Quincy punched the opponent's nose.
The nose is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. A heavy blow will not only cause pain to the opponent, but also cause tears in the eyes of the opponent, blurred vision, and dizziness.
It has to be said that Quincy's combat experience is still very rich.
boom!
Quincy hit the opponent, but what he hit was the opponent's arm. The man quickly blocked with his arm, and with the other hand, he uppercuted Quincy's abdomen heavily.
But when he hit Quincy's slider, he felt a slippery sensation from the front of the fist, which made him unable to concentrate, and his fist slid uncontrollably to one side.
Quincy's abdomen, cheeks, and arms were covered with illusory fish scales at some point.
Seeing that it was difficult for this person to attack with concentrated strength, he just fitted him up and slammed into Quincy's chest with his shoulder, knocking him into the air.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sifa shot him.
However, this person seemed to have expected this to happen, and immediately fell and rolled in the opposite direction after hitting Quincy. And in the process, a throwing knife was thrown at Xifa.
"Not all gold shines,
And not all wanderers are lost.
Perseverance is not afraid of old age,
And the roots of the thick soil are not afraid of the severe frost. "
Edward's ethereal and melodious voice sounded from the back of the simple room. With his singing, Sifa felt himself becoming lighter, his body was full of strength, and his heart was filled with infinite courage.
"The raging fire shall rise from the ashes,
In the dark burst endless light.
Broken Blade will be reforged,
And the uncrowned shall be king. "
In Edward's poem, Sifer retracted the revolver so as not to accidentally injure his companion in the dark. He and Quincy, who rushed again, jointly launched an attack on the opponent.
Under the influence of Edward's poetry, their movements became more flexible and their fists became more powerful.
at the same time.
Edward sang another hymn.
"Hold tight to your dreams,
If dreams die,
Life is like a barren wilderness,
Snow covered and frozen, everything no longer grows. "
When this slow song that once caused the werewolf's speed to plummet was played in the room, the movements of the mysterious man immediately became stiff and slow.
Natalie encouraged from behind: "Sifer, Quincy, don't be afraid of getting hurt, I will treat you for free later. So, let's do it!"
Frank, who was holding a knife, glanced at her and whispered, "You'd better back off."
at the door.
The three figures are almost entangled together.
Originally, the mysterious man was able to fight two with one, but after being influenced by Edward's poetry, he was hit more and more often.
That's it.
Xifa twisted his waist and swung his arms, and swept away with a punch.
Normally, he would have been able to catch the punch, but now he moved a step slower, the cheek hit by Xifa.
With a muffled grunt, Quincy was hit in the left rib again. The mysterious man lost his balance and was unable to maintain a defensive posture.
good chance!
Both Xifa and Quincy spun on the spot at the same time and used their back swing legs at the same time!
Hitting the mysterious man with both feet, the other party grunted, flew out of the gate, and landed on the beach.
Xifa rushed out of the simple room, took out the "Praise of Blood", pointed at the figure still lying on the ground, and was about to shoot.
"stop!"
A very majestic voice sounded, and Xifa couldn't help but want to obey, and then the fires lit up on the beach one after another, and the torches lit up the beach one after another.
In the firelight, the captain of the Breaker, wearing a long coat, a boat-shaped hat, and a chin full of stubble, came over.
He pulled up the man who attacked Xifa on the ground, and laughed dryly: "How is it?"
The man stood up, patted the sand off his body, and nodded: "It's not bad."
Under the firelight, Xifa could only see that this was a man in his thirties. Wearing a dark blue jacket, beige trousers, and a white scarf, he grinned at the Sifa couple.
"Let me introduce you. This is Vincent, the second officer on our ship. By the way, congratulations on passing the first assessment of leaving the camp."
Ken Angus pulled down the long coat that was draped over his body, and looked at Xifa and the others: "After this period of running-in, you already know how to cooperate, and you know that when facing a powerful enemy, you only need to cooperate with each other and use your respective strengths. If you grow long, you will be able to knock down opponents who are stronger than you."
The captain held up a hand and spread out his five fingers: "The strength of a single finger is limited. But if you twist them into a fist, you can break even rocks."
"This is the essence of the team, I hope you will always remember this!"