"Well, it does."
The engineering hat brother nodded seriously: "Why don't you tell me which one, and I will show you another shortcut."
"Then trouble you, I'm going to Municipal No. [-] Middle School."
"Municipal No. [-] Middle School! That's easy, who doesn't know where it is! You do that."
The old man in the engineering hat patted his chest, and pointed to the road in a big way.
The man frowned slightly, but he still tried his best to maintain a smile. After listening to this, he finally left in the warm farewell of the engineering hat brother, trying to follow the other party's guidance.
But the strange thing is that every time I walk for a while, I always encounter some strange situations.
Or road repairs.
Or there are vehicles unloading, obviously it will not be unloaded for a while.
Or when some kind of event is being held, the crowds are crowded, and it is difficult to get through, and there is road repair ahead.
After asking several times, I realized that it seems that many places are being repaired because the remaining cement roads are to be replaced with asphalt roads.
In desperation, the man followed the guidance of those engineering hat brothers one after another——
"...I should have thought of that earlier."
Looking at the abandoned construction site in front of him, the smile on the man's face gradually disappeared, turning into an expressionless face.
"If you think about it, you can run away, little brat."
Inside the abandoned construction site, right in front of the man, Li Jianlong, who was smoking a cigarette, took a puff and exhaled a smoke ring.
Immediately afterwards, people came out from nowhere in all directions, let alone No. [-], and they blocked almost all possible escape angles in groups of two.
"Boy, super battle situation check, just catch it without a fight...forget it."
Lao Li twisted the cigarette in the palm of his hand, put out the fire, and raised his head to look at the man.
"Is the suicide note ready? You will spend the rest of your life in prison. If you don't write it well, blame yourself for being stupid."
PS:
the second
End
After looking at the time, it is probably not free, because there are things to do
good night
adios(? o_o)?
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Precisely received the chaotic right fist of the Holy God with the palm of his hand, following the force of the opponent's forward charge, Zheng Yi suddenly turned his waist and turned his hips, and exerted his strength like pulling a bowstring with his palm, directly deflecting the center of gravity of the unsuspecting Holy God .
In Zheng Yi's hands, the huge body seemed to be weightless, almost being lifted from the ground with one hand, but this is not the first time that the Holy Spirit has encountered such a situation during these few minutes of you coming and going. It is so thoughtful that it hangs so that its feet are planted on the ground.
Three times before, it was under such aggrieved power that it couldn't help it, like a plush toy in a child's hand, let Zheng Yi pull it up and down and spin around.
This time, it seems to have finally mastered a counter-
The head of the holy god suddenly shattered, like a beautiful colored glass product being smashed by someone with a hammer. neck.
Zheng Yi chewed with his sharp teeth. Although he wanted to try to swallow part of this guy by biting, he clearly crushed his head, but he didn't feel like he had bitten something solid in his mouth.
It is a somewhat subtle experience, just like taking a bite of the northwest wind.
Feeling the emptiness in his mouth, Zheng Yi didn't stop. His left arm was burning with scarlet lightning and pierced through the holy god's probably human liver. Then, pointing at the arm that passed through the holy god's body, he twisted his waist. Move, exert strength with both arms, and pass the left foot into the center of the Holy Spirit's legs.
The [-]-meter body of the Holy Spirit soared into the air in an instant.
——Then poured heavily into the thousand-year-old frozen soil of Geerlinglando Island!
Fragments of ice and snow mixed with rocks and hard soil exploded, setting off waves towards the heights and surroundings like a tsunami, and smashing them all onto the messy ground with a clatter.
A few minutes of hand-to-hand combat without a single gap is already Zheng Yi's way of suppressing the destructive power of both sides to the maximum extent, but even so, with the battlefield where the two sides are fighting as the center, the natural environment within a radius of two kilometers in a few minutes is already beyond recognition .
The tens of meters deep pothole created by this throw is just a drop in the bucket.
Similarly, the head was crushed, the body was pierced, and Zheng Yi almost divided the waist into three irregular pieces. Such injuries were nothing more than a drop in the bucket to the Holy Spirit.
Just in the gap between the solid landing of the throwing technique, the head of the holy god has grown again, and the hollow eyes that should be eyes are staring at Zheng Yi.
Suddenly, fine particles of light began to gather on the arms of the Holy God. This movement was very small, just like even if two people looked at each other face to face, it was difficult to detect how the tongue in the other's mouth was moving.
But for Zheng Yi, this is tantamount to having the Holy Spirit make faces at him when they are face to face.
The left arm was pulled out from the torso of the holy god, and the right foot replaced it directly from the position of the lower abdomen. If it was a human being, the internal organs, pelvis, and lumbar spine would all be stirred into a unique flavor by this blow of mud.
The left arm that left was the same as the right arm, clasping the hands of the holy god respectively.
Zheng Yi shook his arms silently.
"呲-"
Perhaps it was because of the energy body rather than the pure physical body, the sound of the separation of flesh and blood was not that uncomfortable, and what was sprayed out was only pure white light spots.
There is neither a section with a unique color, nor the paleness that sticks to the flesh and blood. It seems to have an inexplicable sublime and grandeur, rather than bloody and cruel.
It's like embellishing the fight with words, no matter how clever the pen is, it can't compare with the fishy mania when you see it with your own eyes.
Without throwing away the arms of the holy god, a pitch-black flame ignited in Zheng Yi's palm, and quickly swallowed these two condensed arms.
But even so, Holy God's body was still struggling and recovering. This blow interrupted Holy God's intention to use energy to attack, but it couldn't stop him from recovering.
After several minutes of fighting, Zheng Yi realized two things.
First, the Holy Spirit doesn't have even the slightest bit of experience in huge battles.From Xiangyi's memory, he knew that there was no life that could match the greatness of the Holy Spirit. Even Xiangyi suppressed it with the help of the dark power with his ordinary body.Therefore, facing the holy god who can crush anything with his body and strength, he naturally doesn't have much experience and fighting skills to face opponents of the same size.
Of course, the power of darkness does not count.Fighting against the dark force is not something like punching and kicking.
And the second point is that even so, Zheng Yi still has nothing to do with the Holy Spirit.
Although this incomplete Holy Spirit has been exuding a distorted aura, it is just like an emotionless puppet, just blindly entangled with Zheng Yi.But it is not without wisdom. After realizing that Zheng Yi can't kill it, it pesters Zheng Yi like a rambunctious child, forcing Zheng Yi to interrupt its intention to use energy attacks.
This goes on, endlessly.
But Zheng Yi must go on like this, before everything is arranged over there——
"It's useless, successor of darkness, you can't kill me, just like Shoichi Tsugami back then."
The Holy Spirit suddenly stopped struggling and trying to fight back. Not only that, but this time the voice from it was no longer the female-dominated one, but rather a male voice.
But this time, Zheng Yi recognized who the voice was.
He, no, it should be said that both he and Shi have heard this voice.
"...It was you, the person who evolved from pure white in Hinomaru at that time."
Zheng Yi also stopped and continued to shred, bite, and smash the holy god. Anyway, it is impossible to kill and delay time. As long as the other party does not intend to use energy attacks or other small actions, the chat flow is not impossible.
What's more, Zheng Yi is familiar with this situation, which often means that the other party wants to say more and reveal more useful information.
"That's right, it's me. I don't know Hinomaru's repertoire, but do you feel satisfied as the lead actor? Successor of Darkness.
"You pure white evolution, what exactly do you want to do? As a resident of this world, have you ever thought about the serious consequences this power from other worlds will bring to your own hometown?"
"Um……"
The Holy Spirit pondered for a while, and then responded with that unique voice without any ups and downs: "You are not such a pedantic person, since you are not going to continue to fight indifferently to me, who is hopeless, you will It means you want me to tell you something."
"Okay, I've always been able to answer all the questions. Anyway, from the moment the Holy Spirit wakes up, you have no chance of winning."
"Let's think about it, what do you think the pure white evolution wants to do with the power of another world? This question is not very good, and the cart before the horse."
The Holy Spirit scratched his head with the newly grown hand quite humanely: "From the very beginning, the pure white evolution was just a tool created to awaken the Holy Spirit, including me as the leader, it is just easier to use It’s just a tool that’s not easy to use.”
"And I am not from your world. I was the most devout follower of the Holy Spirit back then, and the guide of many suffering AGITO."
"As for the purpose, it's very simple. Haven't you already seen that stupid man? The man who is obviously AGITO, but always chooses to stand on the side of humans."
"In that case, you should be clear."
At this moment, the battlefield—no, it should be said that the entire Gelinglando Island trembled suddenly.
But for Zheng Yi and Holy Spirit, this kind of tremor is not limited to this island, they all understand the meaning of it.
There was even a slight ups and downs in Holy Spirit's next tone.
"In this world without the intervention of dark forces, create a paradise belonging to AGTIO, and then..."
As if wanting to hug this planet, Holy Spirit was suppressed to the ground, but opened his arms indifferently.
At the same time, on the distant ocean, a ray of light suddenly shot into the sky.
That is the direction of the ruins.
"To completely exterminate such inferior products as human beings."
PS:
first change
Looks like it will be back to work by the end of March.
Is it possible to get rid of the horror of telecommuting? (
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"...I am not going to discuss the pros and cons of human beings with you. You are not worthy or worthy."
Zheng Yi suddenly crushed the Holy God's head with a punch, and spread the wings around his waist, as if he was about to let go of the opponent who had been entangled with him for several minutes, and went to the ruins where the vision suddenly appeared.
But before he had time to move more, the Holy Spirit's movements showed a completely different purity from just now, and the waist down immediately melted, tightly entangled Zheng Yi's right foot that was pierced into his body like a lump of mud , At the same time, the regenerated arms wrapped upwards, and the entire upper and lower body presented a terrifying angle.
This is a very skilled ground movement, which accurately grasps the theoretical joints of Zheng Yi's body structure, and forms a stronger physical shackle in one go with the unique physical characteristics of the Holy Spirit.
It doesn't look like he has never fought against a humanoid opponent of the same size, even if he is skilled in skills, I am afraid it is not an exaggeration.
"Sakura is indeed not good at fighting, but I am different. I will not let the Holy God's body lose face in my hands."
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