Fake Mechanic

() Fatty has never done anything before the battle. He has always come up with shameless ideas one after another. Of course, if there is an emergency, such as the current situation, he doesn't mind having a bad time. .

Seeing that the abnormality of the body is rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the fat man is even more impatient, but Tian Ping ignores the fat man's plan to delay the attack, quickens his pace, and rushes over again.

Out of the corner of the fat man's eyes, the hand with slightly bent fingers approached silently and quickly. As a last resort, the familiar heat flow was stimulated from the back of the waist, and the crystal light where the heat flow passed quickly dimmed and disappeared, like snow meeting boiling soup. The claws clashed and there was a bang.

I thought that this trick Yuedu Tianzhao could seriously injure the opponent, but I didn't know that Tianping just let out a muffled snort, shook his upper body, and then burst out with a strong killing intent again, still stretching his fingers, attacking the fat man's throat.

The huge shock force made Fatty feel uncomfortable. A punch seemed to hit hundreds of layers of cowhide. The tenacity and strength of the palm of the scale was far beyond his imagination, and there was a layer upon layer of dark energy like a wave. Attack, along the fist, arm, straight to the chest.

A smell of rust filled the mouth, with a faint fishy-sweet taste.

Although the second claw was blocked by Fatty again, the turbulent dark energy worked again, and the erected arm slammed back hard into his chest, and Fatty fell out like a broken sandbag again, and fell to the lake two meters away. side.

There seemed to be a scorching flame burning desperately in his chest cavity, which was unbearably depressed. Fatty couldn't suppress it any longer, and he turned his head and spat out half a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Two moves, but two attacks that were ingenious and useless, Tian Ping caused the fat man to suffer internal injuries by relying on his incomparable physical strength.

The right arm was injured, the attack power dropped by about [-]%, the cardiopulmonary function was damaged, and the oxygen intake was reduced by at least [-]%. He calmly analyzed the opponent's physical condition. Because the first psychic attack was fruitless, he was forced to use all his strength The Qiuzhong boy took another step forward, ready to strike the third blow without any hesitation.

The fat man who was blown away seemed to be in a daze, the spurted blood spattered on his arms, like an abstract painting worthy of lingering, he seemed to have forgotten that there was an opponent in front of him who wanted to take his life and hurry up , looking at the blood on the arm in a daze, and the body also maintained the awkward posture when it fell to the ground, motionless in a daze.

It's not that the power of Yueyue Amaterasu has diminished, but that the fat man has always put most of his mind on the inner gaze, and after the last bit of power from the pupil technique, he activated the acceleration of the five senses at the moment when the blood spurted out.

What an amazing picture!

The bright red blood beads are big and small like broken ruby ​​necklaces, and each one is shining with dazzling brilliance. It should be bleak red from the inside to the outside, but because of the supernatural power left in the body of the boy, diamonds are faintly shining. glow.

At this time, if you pay attention to the eyes of the fat man, you can see that his pupils have shrunk to the extreme, and his eyes have directly penetrated the blood beads that are slowly flying in the air due to the slowing down of the time frame, and he has been seeing the small ball of mixed blood. In the depths of rose red and white light.

As the mouthful of blood spewed out, the power of the Qiu Seed hidden in his own blood was finally clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

And that ultimate mystery that only belongs to ancient star beasts!

Since then, the power of the soul of the empire's No. 18 humanoid weapon, Tianping, has no mystery at all.

Tian Ping didn't know what was going on, and still walked silently and coldly, approaching, and raised his hand.

At this moment, the fat man didn't care about the blood line remaining at the corner of his mouth, and spit into the mud with a mouthful of iron-smelling saliva, and then slowly raised his hand.

Like raising his hand to refuse the kindness of a stranger's support, or like saying goodbye to a close lover tenderly, the fat man just casually raised one hand, facing the scale.

Then he turned his face slowly, completely ignoring Tian Ping and lowered his eyes instantly to prevent his pupil technique. The fat man chuckled and said, "A move like this is the most suitable for pretense, of course it must be accompanied by a pretense, at least in the previous animations. It’s acted like this. It’s really the biggest waste to use it like you did before.”

He stood up slowly, keeping his palms facing the boy two meters away, looking up at the starry sky, as if he was thinking about something.

After pausing for less than half a second, his eyes re-cast on his opponent.

"Everything I see well is true, and everything I hate is false, and thousands of spirits are banned!"

After the fat man finished reading this sentence, everything was quiet, the breeze on the moon lake was blowing, refreshing his heart, it seemed to be a response, or a mockery, the quacking sound of a certain waterfowl came from a distant place on the shore of the lake, which was clear and audible smell.

Even Wei couldn't bear it anymore, although Fatty finally solved the secret as he wished, but his words still made her unacceptable, just like before proudly naming Yueyue Amaterasu as Hei in the Miqi Mountain Range. Like a tiger killing a knife, even though she doesn't have a human body, she can't help feeling chills.

"It seems that it was a wrong decision for me to download so many ancient animations for you."

"It's too late to say now, I think it's good, it's very exciting!"

Just when the fat man was feeling arrogant, Tian Ping just twitched his eyebrows, thinking that the fat man was bluffing again, but when he wanted to raise his legs again, he found something was wrong, and his feet seemed to have taken root, and they didn't listen at all. Calling, followed by the waist, and then the arms, the numbness instantly traveled through the whole body, but within one or two breaths, the boy stood still in place like a wooden sculpture, and he couldn't even move his eyeballs.

This change was so sudden that even Tie Junchen, who was watching the play in the dark in the distance, was a little surprised. The fat man in front of him broke free from his psychic powers and was lucky to escape the flood. Miraculously turned the game around, and finally turned the opponent into a statue with an eye for an eye. If it weren't for the inconvenience of making a sound, Tie Junchen would have laughed and applauded.

"This little fat man is really unexpected. The little girl has a good eye and knows how to win him over."

After watching the play and seeing this, Tie Junchen also knew that it was coming to an end. When he spit out the grass stalk he was holding in his mouth, turned around and disappeared into the darkness, the fat man seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied. Although he had solved the secret of the balance, but He didn't have the ability to lift his opponent into the lake, so he walked over and patted the boy on the cheek, and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, I think about your sister's face, and if I don't care about you, I won't kick you into the water. Reflect on yourself here, and I will release you tomorrow morning."

Speaking of which, the fat man jumped over the stone and came to the limp kitten on the ground, and sighed as he looked at the sleeping woman, "Your brother is much more difficult than you, but I believe him That's what you said before. With this kind of killing god, any man who can touch you will be a ghost."

While complaining, the fat man bent down to pick up the kitten and walked towards the villa.

Entering the bedroom and putting her on the bed, the fat man slumped down on the chair beside the bed, feeling that his eyelids were as heavy as gates, and he couldn't help but smile wryly, "Wei, the use of this kind of psychic power is far more powerful than the side effects of accelerating the five senses. , now it’s like drinking ten bottles of red ant wine in one go, won’t there be any sequelae?”

Wei, who was busy treating the fat man for internal chest and lung injuries, replied angrily, "Sleep when you're tired, do you still want me to keep avoiding suspicion?"

Before, in order to ensure everything was safe, all his mind was wasted in an instant. Although it worked, the fat man was also very weak at the moment, and the heavy sleepiness hit him. Let's talk about it tomorrow, I still have a lot of things I don't understand...I want to ask...how about you..."

The voice gradually fell, the fat man tilted his head on the back of the chair, and just fell into a deep sleep, disregarding the fact that most of his body was naked, and there was a soft snoring sound, obviously exhausted to the extreme.

Wei was silent for a moment in her heart, and then let out her usual sigh again.

"I'm afraid you don't even know how much potential you have. Maybe it won't be long before I can read your heart. At that time, you don't have to worry about whether I want to avoid suspicion."