Chapter 0711 The key link of critical strike(1/2)
Ye Chong was able to accelerate suddenly at the last moment, not because his body had achieved a limit, but because his understanding of the flying skills reached a new level.
Every pore in the body is an engine, and every hair is a balancer.
After understanding and understanding this, you actually truly control the flying skills.
These are all things that I have gained during the battle between the wandering boy Jin Shiyi and the little girl Michonne with dreadlocks.
This is also the purpose of the Yangwu Conference.
All contestants, the audience on site, and the billions of viewers in front of the TV and in front of the live broadcast platform will experience valuable things from every game.
Of course, everyone has different values and experiences.
But these don’t matter. As long as you understand them, you will gain and succeed.
What Ye Chong experienced - the pore engine and the hair balancer, are the essence of Feikong's skills.
Although he understood the truth, he was not very skillful in using it.
However, if it is just used to accelerate, it is definitely a piece of cake and it is not difficult.
Just let the pore engine spray out.
The greater the force of spraying, the faster the speed.
As for balancing, it is actually simple.
For a person with perfect physical skills, it is naturally perfect in terms of balance.
As a balancer, hair is just the icing on the cake to his perfect sense of balance.
Swish swish swish swish!
Once Ye Chong mastered the key points, his speed was too fast, and he was incredibly fast.
The SS1-level pink-winged bird immediately became a little confused when it saw that the situation was wrong.
The opponent accelerated so quickly that the bird was incredibly fast. As soon as he left the door, his speed soared a lot. This was what he wanted to escape successfully.
Swish!
The SS1-level pink-winged bird directly turned into fig leaves, and then rushed forward silently.
At this moment, Ye Chong quietly swung his left wrist backwards, and a large golden net was immediately under his head.
Before the SS1 level pink-winged bird could react, its eyes suddenly became stunned and its body shivered.
At the same time, the golden light in Ye Chong's eyes disappeared, then he turned around, closed the net with his left hand, and his right fist had already arrived.
Without a Star Blade, it does not mean that nothing is done.
His fist may be almost done with the SS2-level black monster bird, but it may not be too powerful to deal with the SS1-level pink-winged bird.
The key is that this guy just got a Ye Zhi's slash and was in a state of chaos. He should not be able to deal with the sudden blow.
puff!
Ye Chong's right fist collided with the SS1-level pink-winged bird in the net, making a strange sound.
“I’ll go.
What's going on?
The right hand is broken?!
No!
It's so terrible.
It's so bad!
The beak of this dead bird is definitely comparable to that of a primary and middle-grade warrior.
Moreover, this guy reacted quickly. As soon as he was covered, he immediately returned to his original state, making my wishful thinking miscalculated.
But no matter what, today, you either die or I live, and there is no second choice.”
A red light suddenly appeared on Ye Chong's left hand, his qi and blood surged, and the threads on the golden fishing net seemed to be a little thicker.
At the same time, the SS1-level pink-winged bird trapped in the net made a strange scream, and the surface of its body was also bright red, and its body looked like a circle of big body. Even its feathers stood up one by one, like sharp swords.
"I'll go!"
"Qi and blood are so powerful?"
"This is not what an SS1-level beast should look like."
"Mao Dan, I understand. This bastard is crazy and crazy."
"what to do?"
"run?"
"Or escape?"
When Ye Chong thought of this, his left hand's qi and blood surged three points again. Then he rushed straight into the basement with a small golden fishing net. Then he touched the little bad guy with his right hand and smashed it down like a lifeless person.
It's now, what if it's it?
The golden fishing net will rot if it rots, but it is not his thing anyway.
besides.
Since you don’t have weapons and your fists are not good, then you should just use a little bad guy to smash it. Anyway, it’s hard?
puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Hahaha~
For a moment, the sound of hard objects entering the body and the screams of the SS1-level pink-winged bird rang one after another.
Ye Chong was delighted, and naturally he tried harder in his hands.
The feeling he now gave him was similar to the situation in the dark hall of the Mask Martial Arts Society, which was a bit like smashing watermelon with a hammer.
However, he is becoming more and more scared now.
Because the SS1-level pink-winged bird's screams are so miserable, it doesn't look like a bird's cry at all, but the sheep's cry when killing a sheep.
Actually, it’s not just crying, it’s crying.
Helpless, desperate and miserable cry.
However, Ye Chong did not dare to stop, for fear that the other party would have a chance to breathe. Then the one who screamed was not the beast, but him.
Another thing that made him a little creepy.
The little bad guy seems to be moving.
It's very hard.
This is true.
But it is moving.
At first it was trembling.
Further down there is squirming.
Next is twisting.
Then it's shaking.
Then it expanded again.
It seemed as if this guy was about to explode.
This situation made Ye Chong think of the snake immediately.
Then, he thought of many more terrifying things.
But he couldn't say what the hell was.
Anyway, his neck is cold and his whole body is covered in cold sweat. He is really scared to pee.
Soon the next moment, he suddenly rushed up and hid on the wall.
Just now, he wanted to put away the little bad guy, but he failed.
Even his right hand seemed to be bitten by something. Although it didn't hurt very much, it was so fucking and panicked.
He didn't know what he was bitten by, but he was so scared that he ran away until he hid by the wall. He was still so scared that he was trembling all over.
In fact, Ye Chong is really not a coward. He often uses the toilet alone and has never been done for him.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.
Ruddy sound.
He had heard this sound in the dark hall where the Mask Martial Arts Fair was held.
To be continued...