Game of Destiny: This player is different

"Why do you have to interfere when I'm doing something?"

Qin Nuo knocked the two men unconscious and shook his head helplessly.

While saving the photos for extortion in the future,

he lamented that the players in this place didn't seem to have good brains.

They were clearly at a disadvantage, but they had to act tough.

Where did they get the courage?

"Come back."

Putting the bell in his pocket,

he waved to Tyrant No. 2 to leave.

The latter was now kneeling and bending over, using his two claws,

madly flicking Dibiser's... small bean.

If an ordinary man had been tortured like this, he would have screamed and shouted,

Only the players had strong physiological functions,

even if they shot at their fatal parts like a slingshot, they would not frown.

Because he had been beaten up before,

Tyrant No. 2 had developed a certain fear of Qin.

After flicking more than twenty times with force and speed,

he reluctantly returned to the world in the painting.

Since there was a faceless nurse watching inside,

even if they wanted to make trouble, they would be quickly suppressed.

Qin Nuo did not lock them in,

but took out the almond water potion and drank it to recover from his injuries.

"Everything is done, it's time to go home."

He muttered softly,

and saw two helicopters flying in the sky,

and there was another violent dust storm in the distant streets, and an armored convoy was coming quickly,

and he understood that the so-called reinforcements of the other party had arrived.

The main purpose of this trip to Cambodia was to defeat the Arakawa Rampage Group.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to stay any longer.

"Xi Ka Xi...you just spoke rudely, you need to teach you a lesson."

Qin Nuo smiled mysteriously,

and took out the camouflage-painted Nine Heavens Dragon Soul Penetration,

and took advantage of the last bit of time,

and fiercely attacked Di Su Ka and Di Bise respectively.

With the player's extraordinary ability,

this injury is not fatal and can be cured with some effort,

but it is enough as a psychological shadow.

After doing this,

the opponent's reinforcements are close at hand,

Qin Nuo did not hesitate,

under the gaze of hundreds of dumbfounded soldiers,

stepped forward and retreated in other directions.

A middle-aged man wearing a black five-star epaulette (the highest military rank in Zhenla) and a navy blue military uniform jumped out of the helicopter door.

When he saw the shameful appearance of the two brothers Di Suka and Di Bise,

and the devastated and messy park,

anger surged into his heart.

This is Zhenla.

How dare someone act so recklessly and

disdain the authority of the military?

He raised his sharp eyes and locked onto the figure going away.

He shouted in Khmer with extreme anger: "Don't run!"

The next second,

a blazing flame ignited from his whole body, and he instantly turned into a human torch.

"You want to run away after causing trouble in our Guojia?

Stop right there!"

The shouting mixed with rolling heat waves,

floated into his ears across a distance of a thousand meters,

this middle-aged man in a very high position,

like a stream of light and flames bursting out with terrifying acceleration.

"After beating the younger one, the older one is here. They are acting out a fantasy drama here."

Qin Nuo glanced and found that the other party was quite powerful.

He decisively gave up the No. 11 bus,

and took out the [non-powered ski board] directly,

using the terrain-ignoring method to slide quickly between the buildings.

The two sides immediately started chasing each other in the city,

like a car in an F1 race,

leaving two afterimages.

So that the curious people who looked out could only see two shadows speeding in the air, and could not see their faces clearly.

Roar!

The human-shaped torch howled wildly, its pupils filled with anger,

a flash of light, and the sprint speed increased again,

like a missile rushing towards Qin Nuo.

The latter saw this and leaned sideways,

picked up the White Lily Kiss, and turned on the full-automatic mode to fire.

Da da da da——

The dense rain of bullets splashed over, splashing sparks.

"You still dare to resist!"

The fire man opened his mouth,

and shouted in unclear words,

the hot flames ejected from his feet made the momentum even more fierce.

So fast!

Qin Nuo's eyes flickered, and when he was about to be caught up, he suddenly lowered his center of gravity, grabbed the edge of the skis with one hand, and let the vehicle stick to the edge of an unfinished building and move vertically upward. Suddenly changing direction, the fire man had no time to brake and crashed into the wall. Boom-- A hole was blown open in the reinforced concrete, a large amount of rubble fell, and the sand below was smashed into a dense dust. The other official players who had just jumped from the two helicopters, saw this scene and expressed regret and regret. They had no high-speed vehicles, nor did they have extraordinary abilities like the General Administration, so they could only watch from a distance, and treat the injured Di Suka and Di Bise. The fire man who crashed into the unfinished building was silent for a moment, and then roared again.Kill out.

He can fly like this purely by relying on flame jets,

so he can accelerate in a straight line very well, but he is not very good at turning and deflecting sharply.

Now that Qin Nuo has tricked him,

his eyes are even more angry,

and he is determined not to give up until he catches this man.

"You, stay here--"

Cybertron language that can no longer be understood in a normal way spits out from his throat,

the middle-aged man condenses the flames and continues to pursue relentlessly.

With the continuous investment of psychic energy,

the speed is getting faster and faster, and more and more unscrupulous,

directly dragging a long chain of fire in the city,

and burning countless trees and wooden houses.

Many ordinary people were frightened and fled in a hurry,

or called the fire department,

or volunteered to carry basins and red buckets to scoop water to put out the fire.

In the sky, the fireman roared with a mighty momentum and a shocking demeanor. However, he almost pounced on the target several times, but he always missed it due to Qin Nuo's superb driving skills and the lightness and flexibility of the skis. After several times, it gave people a feeling that I was not lucky to escape, but was deliberately playing tricks on you. Gradually, the fireman's momentum weakened, and he was no longer as fierce and domineering as before. It seemed that he was lacking in spiritual power and physical strength, which made it difficult to continue. When the two sides chased to the beach, the distance between them was already a hundred meters. "Stinky boy, I want you to see!" Seeing that he was about to be thrown away, the middle-aged man shouted and touched out a consumable scroll with his palm burning with fire. The moment he tore it up and used it, the flames suddenly increased, like a hydrogen balloon filled with a large amount of gas, which made the flames expand several times. "Get down!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

he suddenly activated his skill, causing himself to explode like a bomb.

The exploding flames set off a violent shock,

sweeping the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of meters at lightning speed.

The speed was so fast that it had exceeded the limit of skis,

and the scene was so large that it was comparable to a super-large fireworks show,

Well...ignoring the monotonous color, it was really beautiful.

Finding himself about to be engulfed by the flames,

Qin Nuo was calm and steady as an old dog.

While holding up the indestructible shield, he replaced the vehicle with a bird-headed staff.

With his feet on the staff and his face upward,

he gazed at the clear blue sky,

regardless of whether the pursuer could understand him or not, he laughed and responded:

"Go down?

I am the wind, the wind that pursues freedom,

I am a bird, a bird without restraints,

Are you worthy?

Look at me, flying high!"

After he finished speaking,

his pupils dilated, and he poured his spiritual energy into the staff.

As his arms stretched out, his white wings flapped and soared,

breaking through the flames and soaring into the sky.

The middle-aged man who had exhausted all his energy in the flames,

smoked and fell into the sea.

As the steam rose,

he looked at Qin Nuo, who was flying far away on the staff,

and finally disappeared, and roared unwillingly.