Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 78 One step away

I saw that Liang De's whole body was covered with dozens of monstrous and ferocious beast-like phantoms. He used the spiral momentum to manipulate the airflow to stop in mid-air. His arrogance was so insane, it seemed that all the heavens and myriad Taos were trampled under his feet. !

10 seconds, 30 seconds, 1 minute...Liang De, who has never been seen in the air, moves.

Liang De, who burst out of the ground, got stuck!

Sizzling, sizzling... Liang De's figure was engulfed by a large snowflake on the screen.

bang bang bang!

In Lu Xuebu's Martial Arts Hall, Mo Feisheng raised his palms and slapped and slapped a dark blue TV with a big butt. Yuan Tianren, Chang Duanxuan, Zhao Tianji, and Dong Tianbao who surrounded him were in a hurry.

"Old Mo, can you do it? It's been two months since you came up with such a crap?" Yuan Tianren pulled his beard and stared anxiously.

"Didn't your ancestors see that I am tuning the frequency! Don't be noisy!"

Mo Feisheng slapped the dark blue TV hard, listened carefully to the subtle changes with his ears pricked up, and cursed as he listened:

"If you are in a hurry, you only know that you are in a hurry. The copy space of the Kuailuo learning system is in the inner world of the sword fairy ruins. I don't have the original base station in my hand, and I don't have the permission of the air-sea communication. The audio-visual one-way repeater is pretty good, what else do you want?"

"You! Still! Want to! Want to! What! Damn!" Mo Feisheng spit five times and finally adjusted the frequency.

The frozen picture on the TV screen started to move, and Liang De seemed to flash in front of Shen Shiyu in an instant, and the distance between the two was less than 60 centimeters.

It was the comfortable distance of the Lu School.

Several instructors were drinking canned beer and pointing at the TV screen.

Dong Tianbao looked at the screen and couldn't help but said:

"Old Chang, did your apprentice get screwed by something in the dungeon, this look is a bit powerful, mentally polluted hardcore Furry, I'm on the other side" Qi〇!Beast way "The world's visual system orcs have never seen such an exaggeration among the drinking girls."

Chang Duanxuan also looked puzzled: "Ah, why is it that he is not a human being or a monster now? Is the learning pressure of the wolf mode so great?"

Mo Feisheng turned pale with shock: "What?! Old Dong, you used to go there to order a visual kei female orc to accompany you. Is the work pressure of Kukai mercenary instructors so heavy?"

"No, it's not me. My friend went there. I only saw photos."

Only Zhao Tianji's face was as cold as usual, his innate qi gathered in his eyes, and his divine sense continued to scan the layers of phantom images outside Liang De's body on the screen, chanting words:

"Wolf head and crab face, tiger bone and ant muscle, bear heart and leopard gall, badger skin and turtle shell, turtle back volute... Strange, why did he choose the volute when there are so many defensive organs in vitro? The clam shell is also stronger than the volute what."

"Old Zhao, you don't understand." Yuan Tianren's eyes were piercing, "There is a kind of scale-horned gastropod snail in the deep sea. The volute contains a lot of iron sulfide and aragonite. It is black and hard. This dark snail The shell is so strong that hitting it is like hitting an iron.

You can see that the phantom of the volute on Ade's back is black. It is obvious that ordinary snails are used as material for demonization and trace back to the ancestors, successfully awakening the talent of the scaly gastropod snail. "

Zhao Tianji suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a dark volute..."

Liang De stood in front of Shen Shiyu carelessly, all kinds of supernatural talents of ghosts were layered on his body, and Shen Shiyu was lucky enough to barely see the layers of phantom under the layers of phantoms. Still look like a person.

Dongguk has had a tradition of combining the characteristics of various beasts since ancient times.

As the saying goes, dragons have nine likenesses, with horns like deer, heads like camels, eyes like rabbits, necks like snakes, bellies like mirages, scales like fishes, claws like eagles, palms like tigers, and ears like cows.

In order to inherit the classic Chinese culture, Liang De thought over and over again when naming this form, and ruled out the two candidates of "Beast God General" and "Hundred Beasts Chowder" and called the form of multiple demonized organs in parallel—— Descendants of the Dragon!

Liang De, the descendant of the dragon, and Shen Shiyu looked at each other, and the two warrior auras that were facing each other began to collide and rub against each other, testing each other.

The rammed and hardened ground seemed to be trembling when the sophomores of the Marine Science Department left the arena, and tiny cracks appeared on the mirror-smooth surface under the aftermath of the confrontation between the two air jets.

Although the two of them hadn't made a move yet, and their extraordinary powers were still in the air, the strong internal energy had already disturbed the tiny particles around them, making them move violently and irregularly under the pressure of true energy.

The most obvious appearance is that the air is twisted, the light is shifted, the scene between the two is blurred, and the space seems to be inlaid with a piece of translucent frosted glass.

In the fuzzy and distorted inner air field, it seems that everything in the world has been wiped out, red copper, amber, plain white, sea blue... The light spots of the continuously dissipated inner air are shining brilliantly, like a broken galaxy flowing in the void.

In this shattered void of galaxies, only Liang De and Shen Shiyu were left standing opposite each other.

The distance between the two is only 60 centimeters, but this 60 centimeters seems so far away.

When Liang De advances one foot, the trial language retreats one foot.

When Liang De advances an inch, the trial language retreats an inch.

Liang Dejin was 1.33 centimeters, and the interrogation language then retreated 1.332727453 centimeters.

Not only the sense of air, this woman's sense of space as a world walker is also six or seven zeros better than mine.

Liang De concentrated the warrior's spiritual sense to the extreme, and barely sensed the subtle difference in the sense of distance. With the power of the spiritual sense fully turned on, Liang De vaguely sensed that there was a very shallow and very faint line of illusion between himself and Shen Shiyu. Qi, as long as he takes a step forward, this line will then take a step back, and the trial language behind this line will automatically take a step back.

Liang De's warrior spirituality told him that neither fists nor long-range qi can break through this line. No matter how far he attacks, Jushiyu will retreat to the corresponding safe distance in time.

Just like the sea level that can never be reached at the junction of the sea and the sky, it is just a line away, never to be reached.

The true biography of Mo Feisheng from the Department of Maritime Studies, the footwork of a melee mechanic-the front line of the sea and the sky.

Mo Feisheng still did not give up his dream of becoming the Sword Master of the Southwest for a long time after he created the Illusory Sea Profound Qi. For this reason, he spent decades in the other worlds of the Warhammer series to study the tactics of melee mechanics. , worked as a battlefield craftsman and master of the forge for a period of time, and developed a lot of practical combat skills during this period.

Can't catch up, can't get rid of, move the fort face to face with the enemy across the line, let the opponent helplessly wait for the line of sea and sky to be bombed, this is one of the new melee concept starting moves designed by Mo Feisheng for the melee mechanic.

Yes, a new melee concept.

Master Mo Feisheng, who upholds the spirit of boldly pioneering the Southwest, has always Don't_give_a_fuck the traditional concept, and whoever has an opinion will be the first to be strict.

Which melee mechanic must use power fists and chainsaw swords?

Isn't it close combat to shoot at your turtle's pig's head?

Yes, no problem, of course, the countless victims who were bombarded by him have no objection. Occasionally, some scholars in the same industry raised doubts, but soon their doubts became sparse and fragmented with me. Fragmented, can't make any climate.

It was only when Mo Feisheng, who was obsessed with close-combat heavy artillery, came back to his senses, that he realized that his path to the sword master had gone off by hundreds of thousands of kilometers...

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Time passed by every millisecond, and Liang De stalked and stalked in front of Shen Shiyu, making rapid progress, but he still failed to cross the delicate line between men and women.

It was the first time he encountered Haitianyiyi's ability to deflect space, and he had no idea how to break the countermeasure.

Shen Shiyu has already assembled a pair of head-mounted single-chip microscopes. The cylindrical lens keeps rotating, and the data of various ghostly shadows around Liang De are displayed on the mirror screen.

In front of her was a half-person-high sea-blue tablet, and her onion-like fingertips were nimbly swiping on the tablet, and she began to design special weapons for Liang De based on various real-time observation data.

After she finalized the main design ideas and preliminary plans, she sent them to the public group of the second grade of the Department of Oceanography.

"Call the preliminary plans of No. A12, No. C7, and No. J86 as the main reference source to modify the design and highlight the optimization of the armor-piercing function. Shang Dongshan is responsible for the design of the core power system, Zhang Yixing is responsible for the design of the cooling system, and Xia Zi is responsible for the optimization design of the fire control system. Pan is in charge...the map will be released in 3 minutes, and the first field test will start in 3 minutes and 45 seconds."

Outside the dark blue TV screen, Mo Feisheng was painting in his hand, and the "a drop in the ocean" series of mustard workshops in his palm completed the optimization of the preliminary design of the trial language and the armed test in an instant.

"How is it?" Chang Duanxuan asked with concern.

"It's fierce, it's fierce. It's worthy of being the most promising true disciple of Lao Tzu in the past 300 years. Your disciple is about to die..."

当前时间星期六上午7:52:25，距离期末考试开始还有7分35秒。

(End of this chapter)