fifth form

Zhou Xin just said lightly, "I'm going hunting" on the heavy truck.

Just 10 minutes later, Zhou Xin had already grabbed a tall man and ran back to the car.

He didn't pay any attention to the aircraft hovering in mid-air.

Montes has the steel in hand, and the issue of the Omega Alliance that is most likely to be a roadblock has been resolved.

Feeling the infinite vitality rippling through his body, Zhou Xin felt that the damage to Qin Meng's secret stone was not a loss.

If it were normal, he would choose to let go if he couldn't get the Montes pin in 3 minutes, and then slowly retreat after forming a confrontation with the opponent.

After all, he is also an 83-year-old 'old man', and is indeed not as good as 50-year-old 'young men' like Montes.

Everyone is in the seventh sequence. It is difficult to tell the difference between life and death, and it is even harder to capture the opponent alive.

Zhou Xin's advantage lies in his experience, strong judgment, and the advantages brought by his early martial arts training.

Montes Ganghao, on the other hand, belongs to the second generation of genetic talents. He has avoided all the pitfalls they have faced in the past and has taken a more mature path forward without taking many detours.

Their generation is indeed getting older, and it is the second generation's turn to start to come forward.

But Montesgang's unexpected surprise was the Qin Meng Secret Stone.

This made Zhou Xin's old injuries disappear for the most part, and his physical fitness was now at its peak, with strength beyond normal, and he could hunt ferocious beasts with little effort.

Zhou Xin is in extremely good condition. Even if Montesbaton is here, Zhou Xin is sure that he can give the opponent a headache for a while with random punches.

"You have to take him back to Xijing City!"

Seeing Zhou Xin tying them up very skillfully and stuffing the Montes steel in the cab, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the hunting direction of Zhou Xin and others was completely different from theirs.

Zhang Xuezhou wanted money, but Zhou Xin wanted far more than that.

"Rihui was beaten like a sandbag by him in the last dispute. It's normal for him to suffer some hardships." Zhou Xin said quietly: "Don't look at him now. You will know it hurts when his fists fall on you! "

"He didn't even say a word when he hit me, let alone cried out about pain," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"If you don't say anything, how can you not say anything?" Zhou Xin said, "Rihui was beaten until he screamed!"

"I can't scream," Zhang Xuezhou said helplessly.

"How could you not scream? You must be like this. Look at me...ah~"

Zhou Xin gestured, indicating that if Zhou Hui screamed like this at that time, Zhang Xuezhou should be the same.

"He beat me to death with one punch. How could he give me a chance to say anything?" Zhang Xuezhou said angrily, "I can't even shout 'ah'!"

"This is too!"

Zhang Xuezhou's self-awareness is terrifying.

Zhou Xin also thought that the other party could scream, but Zhang Xuezhou thought that he would die without even screaming.

But Zhang Xuezhou understood it correctly.

The team competition faced by Qin Meng is extremely strong.

If Zhou Xin fights the ferocious beast and is later cut off by Montes' steel, Zhou Xin's fate will only be worse.

If Zhou Xin didn't intercept Montes, once the opponent approached the convoy, he would definitely take hostages if he couldn't beat him, or he would kill the giant bird without being beaten hard, so that neither party would benefit from it.

In this process, it is difficult to predict what bad luck Zhang Xuezhou and others will encounter.

"Do you want to kill the steel hair?" Zhang Xuezhou asked: "We can take the steel hair and stuff it into the bird's mouth!"

"Not to this extent!"

"What about breaking limbs?"

"It's a bit too much, and it won't end well in the future."

"Then what if he wakes up?"

"Awake...that's it for waking up!"

Montez Ganghao in the carriage only moved his fingers slightly, and then he was hit on the head with Zhou Xin's fist.

There was an explosion of air, and the dense yellow bumps on Montes' steel head were revealed, and Zhou Xin punched him down again.

He let out a rapid scream, and his hands and feet twitched randomly for a while.

"This guy has thick skin and thick flesh, and his recovery power is very strong. You don't have to worry about being beaten to death," Zhou Xin said: "As long as he moves, I have to give him a punch!"

"Then he is really capable of enduring hardship!"

Not to mention that the strength of the seventh sequence of Montes's steel can directly kill him, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Zhou Xin could slap himself to death with just such a 'snap'.

Zhang Xuezhou has a lot of knowledge, but he really lacks the fighting experience of such a high-level close combatant.

The only close combatant he has come into contact with since his debut is Wei Shaoer.

Seeing the happiness on Zhou Xin's face, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but ask Zhou Xin about some relevant experiences while driving. "Those who are not good at close combat must not think about how to defeat the combatants who are approaching." Zhou Xin thought for a while and said: "Besides keeping a distance and shooting from a long distance, there is no other way to deal with this!"

"If you can't keep the distance..."

"Then we can only wait to die!"

Zhou Xin's experience is not only suitable for fighting with people, but also for fighting with ferocious beasts.

If you don't have a high level of melee combat ability, don't think about solving your opponent at close range, even if your opponent is only slightly better at close combat than you are.

Once you overturn in close combat, you will basically die without a burial.

Such accidents occur in endlessly.

For example, in Zhou Xin's early years, there was a top shooter who gave him a headache. The opponent could restrain him and even have the opportunity to shoot him.

But this top gunman eventually died in a street brawl, and the only thing that killed the opponent was a knife used by a gangster.

The knife was very short, so short that even Zhou Xin didn't think it could kill a top gunner.

But the result was so cruel.

Even if you have had great success in the past, as long as you give up your advantages, a single carelessness is enough to make a master overturn.

And the fatality of this kind of rollover makes it difficult to recover.

“Never try to use your own shortcomings to counter someone else’s strengths!”

Thinking of Zhang Xuezhou's level in practicing Crane Boxing, Zhou Xin gave a sincere advice.

According to Zhang Xuezhou's ability at this time, it is difficult for the opponent to have a relatively high level of close combat in this life, and he can give up the idea of ​​close combat.

People like Zhang Xuezhou are suitable for playing with firearms and sniping with cold guns. As for other thoughts, they should not have any other thoughts.

"You are right!"

Suddenly seeing Zhou Xin's air-piercing punch hitting Montes on the head, which could only knock him out dizzy, Zhang Xuezhou had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He was even a little envious of the fact that such a person who was good at close combat could fight head-on in an open and honest manner, which was much better than him doing things secretly.

But before many distracting thoughts emerged in his mind, they were all knocked back by Zhou Xin.

Even if he has some ability to protect himself from close combat, it is best not to think about close combat with others in his life.

He may be able to defeat his opponent eight times out of ten, but as long as he overturns once, Zhang Xuezhou will be defeated to the end.

"Further and stronger!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought for a while and looked for someone to refer to.

In the end, he felt that someone like Daojun was very much in line with the ideal long-range killing master.

As for Zhang Xuezhou himself, when he reflected on himself, he could not help but find that he had many abilities, but it was difficult for him to have one ability that could make a difference in the current class.

To put it simply, Zhang Xuezhou is not good at close combat, his long-range skills are also insufficient, and he still lacks the potential to develop.

In the other world, he can only throw stones and hit people.

The only thing he is good at at the moment is probably various escape methods, but they are not top-notch. He was also hit by a pile of bird poop and it was difficult to control his body.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou seeks to develop the techniques of fixing people, fixing acupoints, and evasion, Zhang Xuezhou finds that these skills are not suitable for combat.

"I don't know how good Mr. Dong's yellow sand technique is. Can that thing make me proud of others?"

Zhang Xuezhou still has certain ideas about his own development in reality.

This is to step into the magical realm, constantly use the Yang Soul Transformation Technique to condense the magical body that can cast spells and fight, and then use the magical body to release spells to attack the opponent. After all, in reality, there are very few people who are good at defeating the magical body. He is almost the same as possessing With an immortal body, he has a high success rate in doing so.

As for Kunpeng's fighting skills, he can develop them step by step, while firearms are purely auxiliary activities.

But in the other world, he really has no choice. He can't do anything he wants and can only rely on the Yang Soul Dharmakaya given by His Majesty to get by.

It's okay for him not to show off, and he can do some things secretly. If his true identity is discovered if he shows off a little, Zhang Xuezhou will be directly targeted until death.

As Zhou Xin guided, once Zhang Xuezhou overturns, there is no chance to come back again.

"Speaking of it, I live for twelve days and lie down for twelve days. This defect is too great. I have problems with my work and rest. What should I do if I want to laugh and be proud of the crowd... But other people also have day and night. If we look at the actual length of time that can be controlled, Say, I don’t seem to be any different from normal people, and even my dominance lasts longer, so why are you worried about me and not my opponent?”

Zhang Xuezhou thought for a while and couldn't figure it out.

But for him, if Zhang Xuezhou wants to achieve "imperial luck" in reality, he obviously needs to make certain changes.

"If I can't change, then...others will change and adapt to me?"

Zhang Xuezhou still lacks the ability to fight in close combat, let alone use methods to target extraterrestrial demons.

If he can't change himself, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he can change others until these people adapt to his own routine.