fifth form

Chapter 1578 Countdown

"Luo Tianming, where is your trump card?"

"Where's the hand you left?"

"You often say that the disciples of the church will starve their master to death, but you show your hidden methods!"

Carrying one hundred and eight poisonous needles, Luo Tianming also encountered the aftermath of being hit by a ton of explosives, and Luo Tianming was hit by two poisonous needles.

After the actual competition, Professor Luo Hui discovered that the mountain that had previously pressed him down was not as unreachable as he had imagined. He was even standing on a high mountaintop overlooking the opponent.

Taking advantage of the missing gap in Luo Tianming's continuous attacks, he took out a poisonous needle and made Professor Luo Hui feel confident.

He even has the ability to taunt Luo Tianming and further suppress the opponent's mentality.

Professor Luo Hui responded with silence.

The poisonous needle he used before made a mistake in flying, and all Luo Tianming could rely on now was his own body.

The body he relied on experienced an explosion and two poisonous needles. The explosion greatly damaged his physical strength, and the poisonous needles restricted his right hand and right foot.

At this time, he could still maintain a basic balance with Professor Luo Hui in close combat, but this was almost a life-and-death struggle.

Professor Luo Hui can tease, but Luo Tianming has lost the power of irony.

At this time, he was more counting on Zhang Xuezhou and others to fire a shot. As long as he could disrupt Professor Luo Hui's fighting rhythm, he would have the possibility of counterattack and victory.

He does have a trump card, but he can't use it if he's naked.

No matter how many Po Gang Needles he has hidden, no matter how many countermeasures he has, he can only counterattack under equal conditions, instead of still having the ability to make a comeback even when he is extremely depressed.

Without off-field assistance, Luo Tianming could already see his own end.

While waiting for Zhang Xuezhou to take aim for two minutes and forty-seven seconds, Luo Tianming finally did not hear the sound of the gunshot.

"Bah!"

He shouted loudly, and his right hand and right leg, which had been hit by poisonous needles before, began to strike again and again regardless of the cost.

"Since you are not afraid of toxins attacking your heart, and it seems you are determined to fight to the death, then I will give you a countdown, fifty-three, fifty-two, fifty-one..."

Professor Luo Hui's countdown is the death knell of hypnosis.

Luo Tianming's time to counterattack was within this minute.

If he couldn't take down Luo Hui after one minute of hysteria, the toxins on the flying needle would indeed quickly infect the core of his body through the blood.

"There is no poison on your nails. The two holes you scratched out of me are not fatal injuries. Eighteen, seventeen..."

Professor Luo Hui stabbed repeatedly with a flying needle.

When he penetrated Luo Tianming's body three times, he also had two bloody holes scratched by Luo Tianming's fingers.

A feeling of pain surged into his heart, but Professor Luo Hui had never felt as happy as he did at this moment.

If it weren't for the countdown to continue to destroy Luo Tianming's psychology and make the opponent's hysterical attack even more confusing, he would almost laugh wildly at this moment.

"Luo Tianming, everything is over, two, one!"

When the countdown ended, Luo Tianming fell straight down, twitching on the ground and spitting out a mouthful of black blood from time to time.

"Hahaha!"

How can it be described as a feeling of relief when decades of oppression are overturned.

Professor Luo Hui felt the suffocation in his body being swept away, and the lightness almost made him float to the sky.

If entering the seventh sequence requires the best mentality, Professor Luo Hui feels that this is the most comfortable time in his life.

He laughed crazily and pointed the poisonous needle in his hand at Luo Tianming.

Looking at the other party's naked body curled up on the ground, Professor Luo Hui finally determined that Luo Tianming was about to die and would no longer be able to stand up in his hands.

He stared at Luo Tianming, and the residual light in his eyes swept across the distance.

He is good at poisonous needles, and Luo Tianming is also good at poisonous needles. If someone is killed, it is not clear who did it, and as the deceased, Luo Tianming obviously will not defend himself. Thinking that Zhang Xuezhou and Song Sijia had been observing a lot and sending messages to Luo Gaogao, Professor Luo Hui couldn't help but flick his fingers slightly.

He was just about to eject the two poisonous needles, and then felt a vast and fierce force coming towards him.

With his eyes in a trance, he seemed to be seeing the bottomless abyss of hell.

In the abyss, a ball of fire burned blazingly, as if it was going to burn him up.

"It's a deterrent fighting technique, break it!"

Professor Luo Hui was horrified.

As if he was drowning, he struggled upwards.

Luo Tianming doesn't know how to intimidate martial arts, so it's not hard to guess who will use the intimidating martial arts.

But Professor Luo Hui found it hard to believe this fact. He was a dignified sixth-sequence man who was actually intimidated.

When the Deterrence Fighting Technique is backward compatible, it is almost invincible and is not afraid of group attacks. However, the upward effect of the Deterrence Fighting Technique is indescribable, and it is almost at the lower end of the same sequence.

It would be difficult for a sixth-sequence intimidating martial artist to suppress Professor Luo Hui, so it was not surprising that he was defeated by him.

It is even more difficult for Professor Luo Hui to believe that he has been defeated by the superior.

He would rather accept that he was restrained by a special firearm and was taken advantage of after being exhausted, but he did not believe that he was actually intimidated.

"Crack!"

The sound of the trigger was heard again.

Compared with before, the sound of the gunshot after the trigger sound was a little more rounded and solid this time.

When Professor Luo Hui escaped from the influence of the abyss, he felt an excruciating pain in his right hand.

He didn't have to pay attention to know that his wrist had been shot through or even broken.

"Damn it!"

When he quickly raised his left hand towards Zhang Xuezhou and others, he felt that his eyes were black again, the influence of the abyss reappeared, and then he heard the sound of the trigger and gunshot again.

Severe pain and a sense of awakening followed, and Professor Rao Luohui's tenacity could not stop the impact of this pain.

The wild laughter before turned into the crazy pain that was held in his heart.

It was obvious that he should have preemptively killed Zhang Xuezhou and others. Professor Luo Hui had no idea why Zhang Xuezhou targeted him in advance. The opponent did not even hesitate in his attack. Song 237's aim was extremely accurate. Song Sijia, who was only responsible for shooting, was shot after the first shot. It becomes clear how to fight.

"impossible!"

After the third gunshot, Professor Luo Hui failed to support his body.

He couldn't escape even if he wanted to, and he couldn't fight back even if he wanted to. He was almost being shot at like a target.

If Zhang Xuezhou and others hadn't been careful, the first shot might have hit his forehead or heart instead of just breaking his limbs.

"Hahahaha~"

A mixture of blood and tears dripped from Professor Luo Hui's eyes.

Whether he becomes disabled or otherwise, he is the winner in the battle with Luo Tianming.

As long as he doesn't die, sooner or later he will be able to stand on the winner's podium one day.

His body landed heavily, and Professor Luo Hui fell on the right side of Luo Tianming. His body also showed curled up twitches, accompanied by his crazy laughter.

It wasn't until a familiar poisonous needle was inserted into his chest that Professor Luo Hui's madness turned into fear and despair.

"Bastard, I am far more resistant to poison than you think. Even if the poison attacks my heart, I can still survive. Do you know my trump card now?"

Luo Tianming's low voice came, accompanied by the countdown in Luo Tianming's breath.

"Fifty-four, fifty-three..."