Chapter 194 The Magic Conch Is Not in the Service Area

Chapter 194 The magic conch is not in the service area

"Since it is actual combat training, it is natural to be strict and practical to verify what you have learned."

Before going on stage, the muscular old man glanced at him: "The stigmata depends on your self-awareness, but you are not allowed to use all the weapons made by your soul ability, can you do it?"

"unarmed?"

"Yes, with bare hands." Luo Lao said coldly: "The more people you kill with your half bucket of water fighting skills, the more you will just go deeper and deeper on the wrong road.

For that kind of stuff, the beginner drummer and Yu Bu are enough. "

"It's easy to say, after all, it's a Tier 3."

Huai Shi took off her coat and threw it on the chair, stepped into the ascending elevator, "I will try my best."

"Try your best? Heh..."

As the seat rose, the old man appeared in the viewing seats on the top floor. Through the glass, he looked down at the two people who were gradually walking out of the arena.

This ain't no show, boy.

He smiled gloatingly, full of anticipation - this is his carefully selected opponent, whether it is the stigmata or the fighting style, Huai Shi is perfect.

If you confront the enemy with a contemptuous attitude, you will die...

When Huai Shi rose up with the platform, she saw the dancing darkness from outside the opened gate, and the middle-aged man standing with closed eyes among countless hideously opened eyes.

"Is it a young man?" Walker Carroll sighed softly, grinning: "Why don't you cherish the short life, young man, it's unwise to waste precious life in such a place for gambling."

"Although I think there is no reason for someone whose judgment is several inches thick to say this, but I have to say, you are quite right."

Huai Shi stepped forward slowly.

Unarmed, staring at the opponent in front of him.

There is no doubt that the third stage, even in a weak state, still exudes chilling source quality fluctuations. During the heyday, I am afraid that he can reach the fourth stage at any time. Star antimony, right?

At that time, it will be a world of difference, no matter how hard Huai Shi tries in vain, he will never be able to win.

But even now, it still brings Huai Shi a sense of crisis like a light on his back.

The premonition of death screamed frantically from the beginning to now, reminding him of the threat of the enemy before him.

"Because life is precious, death has value, doesn't it?"

Surrounded by countless eyes, Walker with closed eyes laughed softly: "It's as gorgeous as spring flowers and withered like autumn leaves. This is the beauty of life and must be appreciated carefully."

"Well, I can see it."

Huai Shi lowered his eyes, not looking at the seething emotions entangled in his essence. It was a cruel scene like a dark cauldron, a hell made up of countless people's despair and pain.

"Four hundred and seventy-one people."

Walker suddenly said, "A total of four hundred and seventy one."

Huai Shi didn't speak, but just moved her body, stretching her joints and relaxing her muscles like an athlete preparing to warm up before going on the field, as if she hadn't heard his voice.

But Walker continued to eloquently: "Each of them is a wonderful work, and every life has an indescribable magnificence when it dies, young man, you must be able to experience it, that kind of following The shattering of consciousness and the rising of source quality.

In a person's life, everything he pursues turns into a cloud of bubbles that rises slowly and turns around and disappears... The so-called life is such a fragile thing, what is left is nothing but what you see now A sight.

If it disgusts you, I express my regret, but I will not regret it. No, you should be able to experience this beauty as much as I do, right? "

Huai Shi raised her head and glanced at him.

Poker face.

In the darkness, he grinned and chuckled: "Such calm and lofty eyes, ah, I really miss it, people like you should be on the border, no, you are born to be chosen by the world beyond the border— —In terms of pure quality, your soul is the only one I have ever seen in my life, no matter how hard I try, I can't reach such a pure state, it is really enviable."

"Finished?"

Huai Shi leaned down and assumed a sprinting posture, "Then let's get down to business, shall we?"

"I'm just trying to make you understand."

Walker smiled and shrugged: "I can meet such a wonderful soul as you in this prison, how am I—"

In the next moment, darkness erupted, and countless opened eyes collided and merged with each other, and finally formed a strange deformed eye with thousands of eyeballs overlapping in one place, and gray light gushed out towards Huai Shi.

It was like the eyes of a demon.

With unspeakable madness, chaos, and...

"--gratitude!"

And at that moment, Huai Shi had already disappeared in place.

With the loud sound of breaking through the air, the sneakers under his feet shattered, and under the torn trousers, muscles emerged like water waves, conveying pure and exquisite power to his feet.

Immediately afterwards, it rose into the sky.

Today, he still can't change directions freely. Under the pressure of the muscular old man, he can only concentrate on the study of long-distance acceleration. After breaking several legs in the record, he barely reached the level of entry.

A step of ten meters, in an instant.

Yubu is worthy of the name of extreme speed.

As for Huai Shi, who had already fallen from the sky, her palms were pressed down on Walker's face, and she tightened suddenly—on her arm, the sound of muscles vibrating was like a string of a piano, bursting into a sharp sound.

"The drummer has already started? So fast?"

The big cousin who was watching sighed in astonishment: "I haven't touched the threshold yet!"

"It's still early." Luo Lao's eyelids drooped, and he was already bored to sleepy: "In terms of representation, the sound like thunder can be considered to have fully tapped the potential of the foundation. Now it's just a resemblance, and it can't even be called a drummer."

"That's more talented than me."

"If you are a person, you are more talented than you." Luo Lao said mercilessly: "In all these years, I have never seen a guy who is more useless than you."

"Isn't it a good thing to not be good at killing people?" The eldest cousin spread his hands indifferently, looking at the field: "However, he is going to be dangerous."

boom!

With the contraction of Huai Shi's five fingers, there was a loud noise.

But the smiling face of Walker in his hand has disappeared without a trace.

It must have been caught...

"Are you looking for me?"

At that moment, a hoarse murmur came from behind, and a palm was gently placed on Huai Shi's shoulder. In an instant, the chill was piercing, and countless vitality turned into illusory heat was pulled out by that palm.

Huai Shi turned around in an instant and kicked up, but the kick broke through the darkness of nothingness, but it was empty.

Like a ghost, Walker kept close at hand, smiling and admiring: "The speed is so fast."

Huai Shi didn't answer, and stepped forward in silence, attacking, but lost sight of the enemy in an instant, and a hoarse whisper sounded from his ear: "Unfortunately, I'm faster than you."

When Huai Shi turned her head, she only saw the enlarged palm in front of her.

She squeezed his face, lifted him up suddenly, and fell to the ground.

boom!

Huai Shi's eyes went dark, but the instinct that had been ravaged by Luo Lao these days stretched out his hand and slashed at Walker's neck.

Walker backed away like invisible smoke.

As for the parts of Huai Shi's body that were hit, the face and shoulders no longer felt any sensation. No, if she was an ordinary person, she might be sucked out by the nightmare in an instant.

Now Huai Shi just lost her senses, but it was a blessing in misfortune.

The life of the mountain ghost is flowing rapidly, as if the nectar is sprinkled again in the severe drought, the dry flesh and blood quickly return to its original state, and the deep-rooted vitality has never been erased.

Get back on your feet.

Huai Shi was panting violently, sweating profusely, staring at Walker who was slowly drifting not far away—he finally figured out the nature of the opponent's soul ability.

Like him, they are all types of transformation, but they are limited to themselves.

Now it seems that it has been highly integrated with the stigmata, and is in the stage of transformation.

In a word, it's like a dream.

Today, he is still unable to interfere with the external physical environment and pry the rules left by the creators, but it is still enough to cover his body and convert his body between material and dream as he wishes... This is originally Huai Shi The enemy who is best at dealing with it is right, and what the Ax of Wrath is best at is the double attack of source matter and flesh.

No matter what the state of the thing is, as long as it has the nature of one of matter and source quality, it will be too much to bear if it is hacked by an axe.

But now limited by Coach Luo's rules, he cannot use the simplest method, and must use the skills he has learned recently to defeat the enemy.

But the enemy is the type that restrains himself the most.

What Huai Shi is best at is fast attacking. After taking the initiative, she will defeat the enemy with explosive output, but when the opponent's speed exceeds her own, she will fall into a disadvantage.

If a speed-type sublimator meets a faster sublimator, if he only uses the old method, he will not be able to take advantage of it no matter what.

That's what you mean?

Huai Shi turned her head and looked at the room hanging from a high place behind her. The old man behind the floor-to-ceiling glass: abandon the old concepts, face up to your own loopholes, and solve problems with a new perspective?

But the muscular old man noticed Huai Shi's eyes, so he swung a black and hard grip stick, and began to show off his chest muscles and arms.

"..."

Huai Shi's expression twitched, feeling that there must be something wrong with her expecting this muscular old man to be so considerate.

But no matter what, he must win.

Since you can't ask the magic conch, you have to use your invincible mouth to owe the star to find a way.

"You look like a virgin—"

During the tense confrontation, Huai Shi suddenly opened her mouth and asked in a solemn voice, "You must not have a girlfriend, right?"

Walker's expression froze for a moment.

--Chance!

In an instant, Huai Shi stepped forward and charged up again. After breaking through the thirteen-meter scale, the muscles on her arms suddenly swelled up, and the blood swelled to purple-red, blasting towards Walker's sluggish face.

Still a drummer!