Chapter 41: Out-of-Control Insect Plague

Although the boxing champion Qick is also a powerful player, his agility is also not low. Obviously he is following the path of "Those who are stronger than me are not as fast as me. Those who are faster than me are not as strong as me." Especially after he changed jobs, he acquired a skill from the plot character Havedi (The King of Fighters 98, Sports Trio) in the KOF world, called Shadow. This skill has a cooldown time of only 5 seconds and only consumes 2 points of mental power. It can greatly increase your punching speed by 50% within 3 seconds (arcade move list: ↓↓a or c), but it will reduce the attack power by 15%, so the boxer qick is even more powerful!

After he ran into Hu Huahao head-on, he directly used his shadow skills continuously. His body moved forward and back in an uncanny way, and punched Hu Huahao in the chest continuously. He knew that his opponent mainly used throwing skills. At this time, he was With his skills sealed, he could fight with greater confidence. He unleashed his skills continuously, including punches, jabs, uppercuts, and combos. He treated Lao Hu like a sandbag, and his punching speed and movement speed were truly astonishing. Lao Hu continuously counterattacked. After a few hits, he waved his arms and hit the empty space.

The boxer Qick was extremely happy at this moment, laughing wildly and provoking:

"Come on, are you going to hit me?"

As he spoke, he punched again with lightning, hitting Lao Hu's chest. Hu Huahao counterattacked with a punch, but he dodged it again with his extremely dexterous movement. qick said sarcastically:

"It must be very painful. How many bones are broken in your body? You have to cry out in pain..."

This guy had a bad mouth and talked trash. Lao Hu ignored him at all and patted his face provocatively. The sound was clear and the contempt in his eyes was very strong. He was obviously using the most powerful body language. Hit back at the past kid. Are you tickling me?

Qick, the boxing champion, hated being looked at with such disdain by others. In anger, he struck out like lightning, punches raining down like rain, hitting Lao Hu's body crazily, making a loud sound, and lasted for more than ten seconds. Within seconds, Lao Hu's clothes were torn apart by the fist wind. Pieces flew down, revealing iron muscles that could be compared with Arnold's. Qick punched like a storm, and it seemed that Hu Huahao could only parry and not fight back, and could only protect his head with his hands. Qick, burning with anger, remembered Lao Hu's previous provocation and attacked his head frantically, hoping to beat the head of this guy who dared to underestimate him into a rotten watermelon!

Suddenly. Hu Huahao's hands protecting his head seemed to be weak, and there was a slight flaw in the protection. The boxer Qick was overjoyed, and took advantage of Hu Hua's inability to use skills, so he bullied him confidently. Aiming to break through the opponent's defense with continuous uppercuts. But just when he hit Hu Huahao on the elbow continuously and was about to break through the defense, Lao Hu refused to give up.

Lift your legs. Bend your knees, raise your right foot and aim at the qick!

What a shame!

Qick hesitated for a moment. If he dodged this kick, then the next punch would not be able to hit the thick-skinned and stupid guy in front of him until his face was full of flowers! This opportunity was obtained by throwing hundreds of punches. So, taking advantage of the fact that he was also a strength expert and the opponent couldn't use his skills, he gritted his teeth and decided to fight for the kick without giving up this great opportunity.

However, this kick made him unforgettable.

This kick completely ignored Qick's tightened abdominal muscles and kicked out a deep dent in his stomach with overwhelming force! If it weren't for the qick conditioned reflex, it would seem to be retreating rapidly. I believe they were all kicked to pieces! Qick's eyes turned black, and his internal organs seemed to be turned upside down at the same time. There were thousands of knives poking around inside, and stars were popping up in front of his eyes. If it weren't for his strong will, he might have fainted from the pain!

"One hundred and seventeen punches for one kick. Very profitable, right?" Old Hu laughed wildly. But looking at him, who was in high spirits, and Qick, whose face was so pale that he even vomited out bitter bile, no matter who he was, he would think that Qick was the one who received those one hundred and seventeen punches.

This is power suppression! Competitions between those with strength expertise are all based on strength and constant damage. Hu Huahao's throwing skills are not as powerful as those of his opponents. Then the chance of failure increases greatly. If there is no capture bomber, the failure penalty will be quite serious. The other fighting-type strength experts would be at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength. Then his own skill damage is pitifully low!

What's more, in order to pursue the speed of punching one-sidedly, Qick activated the shadow skill and reduced his attack power by 15%! Therefore, although Lao Hu was hit by more than a hundred punches, the damage he suffered could be sustained. In the face of the overwhelming strength advantage, Lao Hu's ordinary attack with all his strength was enough to make this unlucky guy Qick unforgettable.

Qick had just taken a breath from the severe pain in his internal organs, and then his chest tightened, and his whole body was lifted up by Jack like a sandbag. He smelled a smell of sweat and blood in his nose. He opened his eyes with force, and saw Old Hu's ferocious face very close at hand. He pinched Qick's collar with his left hand and raised it high. His thick right hand The arm has already been bent, and the knotted muscles on it have become tense! Solid as iron!

Qick didn't even say anything to beg for mercy. He was punched in the chin by Lao Hu. His jaw bone instantly shattered into seventy or eighty pieces, like an invisible fishing line in the air, pulling him away. It seemed like a big fish was pulled straight upward at high speed! After hitting the top of the underground river, the rocks and dust on it exploded, and then bounced down heavily. They landed on the ground and bounced a few times. Their eyes were already twitching in a daze. It seemed that even if they were not dead, they would be seriously injured. There is no escaping a concussion;

At this time, Lao Hu saw Lin Yinxiu in danger. He crushed and twitched his feet and kicked a boulder the size of a stone mill next to him. Lao Hu looked rough on the outside, but in fact he was very careful. His fight with Qick It was at the corner of the passage, and I calculated that the assassin Bug over there should not have noticed this situation. Sure enough, as soon as the assassin bug was picked up, he suffered a big loss!

At this time, the situation has completely shifted to Fang Lin's side, and this is even when they cannot use their skills! When they saw that the Taliban were entering a desperate situation, several camels suddenly fell from the hole that Fang Lin and the Taliban had previously knocked open, with two sand bandits riding on them. After scratching, the clothes were torn to pieces, and one could clearly see that there were countless obvious raised patches crawling rapidly under the skin of the human and the camel.

The screams kept ringing, and another black light rushed towards Fang Lin from the top of the cave. His expression changed, and a ball of blue flames spurted out, spreading on the ground and walls, and the surrounding black light suddenly It fell from the wall and rolled, but was instantly submerged and swallowed by the beetles that followed. In an instant, the three of them, Fang Lin, ignored the attack on the Taliban and had already gathered together! These scarabs have mutated out of control and even ignore the breath of the mother beetles!

A large open space was quickly forced out by Fang Lin's blue flames nearby. Even so, the subtle rustling sounds everywhere were still as dense and hurried as raindrops falling on an umbrella. The Taliban's figure suddenly flashed, and it seemed that he had used teleportation skills. He flew into the distance and ran onto a wildly running camel, but before leaving, he still brought the assassin bug with him! Fang Lin looked solemn. At this time, the safety of the three of them depended on their own flame protection, and their combat skills and equipment skills were unavailable, so they had no time to intercept the escaping Taliban.

After running for three kilometers, the camel that the Taliban were riding on finally collapsed to the ground with bones showing on its feet. Blood flowed all over the ground, and in an instant, its body was covered with bits and pieces of dirt. In the phosphorescent light, you can vaguely see the black scarabs crawling in and out, as busy as the cheerful chefs preparing a grand banquet in a large restaurant. The sound of chewing bones and flesh always lingered in their eardrums like a lingering ghost that was hard to get rid of.

And more than forty meters away is the end of the beetle swarm!

Seeing this situation, the Taliban suddenly felt very cold. It was a cold feeling that came from the bone marrow and penetrated the heart. Although he couldn't see the face of the follower Bug behind him, he clearly felt that Bug, who had been panting violently, now became as calm as a frozen lake. An ominous premonition emerged in his heart, but his waist suddenly felt cold, and Bug's knife had already penetrated him!

"These guys are hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly threw the boss and savior on his back into the dirty and dark river water.

It was as fast as a bolt of lightning, so fast that the Taliban didn't even have time to shout a word!

But Bug suddenly realized that the Taliban he threw out gradually disappeared in the air!

phantom! The Taliban's true body slowly emerged from the air, punched the assassin Bug on the back of the head, and then tore him into seven or eight pieces, throwing them out one after another, using his body fragments as a stepping stone, and successfully escaped. Scarab swarm!

At this time, the three people present, Fang Lin, also saw clearly that these ferocious and hungry dots of black light turned out to be small, ant-like ink-colored beetles. They looked different from the round scarabs, and they were obviously mutated. result.

A white spot appeared on its back, from which a little phosphorescence emitted. Their heads are all equipped with a pair of sharp mouthparts that are disproportionately large to their bodies, and a few tiny tiny teeth can be vaguely discerned inside. These beetles have nine pairs of stubby legs on each side of their bodies. Presumably this is why their tribe moves so fast.

At this moment, around the Yin River, the swarm of beetles flowing like water was already approaching Fang Lin and his party!