This template, it's a bit of a loss to be a hero

Chapter 68 You are done pretending, so what should I pretend? (Seek~~~ follow up)

“Boom—————————————————————!!!”

On a quiet rainy night, a loud noise suddenly erupted, and a figure whose proportions were far larger than ordinary people flew out backwards, smashing the standing of the subway station, and smashing the display screen on the platform.Flying out, in the dense drizzle, the sonic boom ring splashed out in the form of rain, which was particularly obvious.

Hachisha staggered on the deserted main road and rolled over for several weeks, like a tennis ball that was slammed into the air by a racket, smashing several craters on the solid ground. With a sound of "bang dang", the broad body slammed into a van, the glass shattered, and the car body was dented, which is not to say that it is not heavy.

Just now in the corridor, everything happened quite quickly: maybe it was intentional through the frightened face, taking advantage of the moment when Yin Chengyi was distracted, Bachi was like a swift and fierce feline, occupying everything from top to bottom. Due to the favorable location, he launched the first wave of raids, but he obviously underestimated Yin Chengyi's explosive power.

Even if it comes later, it still comes first.

With a light touch of both feet, the recoil smashed the stone steps under his feet, and Yin Chengyi collided with him like a cannonball, hugged him, and flew out from the entrance of the corridor.

When they wrestled together, the sharp black claws kept scratching Yin Chengyi's back, and the sound of metal friction resounded through the corridor, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Yin Chengyi was infuriated by him, and grabbed Ba Chi's neck, his five fingers seemed to have taken root, no matter how much the other party yelled and scratched, he still didn't want to let go.After a while, like a discus thrower, he dragged this huge body with his fingers, pointed it upwards, and threw it hard!
The result... is what it is now.

Bachi was thrown in a daze, it seemed that the force of the throw was too strong, the deformed hands and feet twisted in opposite directions, like a broken puppet.

Stepping out of the scalding steam, Yin Chengyi scanned him with his double dark golden pupils, his fists were clenched, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

It's not because the opponent is too strong, on the contrary, the opponent is too weak, too weak to feel real.

"This guy is much lighter than I thought. Except for the moment when he grabbed his neck and collided with his body, it seemed to be..."

"Play a piece of paper?" The tiger's tone suddenly became serious, which was obviously different from usual, and Yin Chengyi's heart sank, "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, the best way to fight this thing is Be careful."

"why?"

"...I can't say it, the main reason is... I haven't seen it before." Uncharacteristically, Da Chong opened his double dark golden pupils wide, as if two rounds of brilliant sun had risen in Yin Chengyi's field of vision. Observe the top and bottom of the opposite side carefully, "At least, in the time when I was active, there was no such thing. I can basically remember the smell of all creatures in the world, except for him... The smell on him is very weird, as if ...not from this soil."

"What do you mean?" Yin Chengyi couldn't help frowning when he thought of Xu Shaoyang's theory of good gods and evil gods, because Da Chong's argument was more like a modern person, "You mean, he is an alien ? And dressed like this on purpose?”

The tiger didn't answer the question, but just stared at Bachi not far away.Similarly, the monster made of red wool seemed to be aware of the sight hidden behind the pupil, lowered its throat, and let out a low growl, like a large carnivore whose territory was invaded.

"Hiss..."

No wind.

The red silk thread under the veil squirmed, making a sound somewhat similar to that of a rattlesnake, as if deliberately emphasizing its own threat.Limbs on the ground, the whole body was very stiff under the beating of the rain, bit the broken oil-paper umbrella in his mouth, and with a bang, he jumped high, and a swift shadow across the dense rain curtain, went straight to Yin Come here.

"Forget it, forget about these..."

"Wait until I beat him to the ground, you can study it slowly!"

Yin Chengyi stood firm, turned slightly to one side, let out a breath, and began to imitate the Kung Fu star in his memory, and jumped up along with him.Looking at his landing point, his right foot has been slightly raised, ready to give this guy a head-on kick!
but……

Just when he was about to exert his strength and hadn't raised his waist, Yu Guang saw a swift figure approaching from the side, breaking through the rain curtain, and instantly blocked in front of Yin Chengyi.

"laugh--!!"

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A muffled sound.

In Yin Chengyi's slightly dilated pupils because of his astonishment, this scene was reflected: Xu Shaoyang's child made a move of the Flying Immortal, who flew down from nowhere, landed lightly, tapped his toes, and turned around to relieve his strength, as if No weight in general.

Yin Chengyi is used to the massive superhero landing, that is the kind of "bang" that hits the ground with a single hit, can smash the ground into two small holes, and severely injure his knees.He liked the feeling of the gods coming down to earth very much, and he felt the pleasure of a Spartan going straight to the ground, just rushing to kill the enemy.

It was the first time he saw Xu Shaoyang's light and fast way of appearing on the stage, and he felt quite novel.

Look at it again, despite being drenched in the rain, this senior still maintains an elegant posture, as if this posture has been melted into his blood and has become a part of his instinctive reaction.

The body is half-folded, the center of gravity is lowered, and a long knife is held in the right hand. The blade is long and narrow, and its curvature is impeccable, like a crescent moon in mid-air.This is obviously not made of ordinary iron. Even though the surroundings are dark and unclear, this long knife is as tall as itself, and the edge of the blade still shines bright purple.It's as if pig iron was thrown into the sunset in the sky, and it was smelted out, forming a seamless one.

The weight that ordinary people may need to hold with both hands is in his hands, but it is like a derivative of the limbs. It is a simple sliding step, and it stabs out. The blade is like a snake, and it swims in the air. Bachi's back of the hand.

No blood.

Hachichi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't seem to be in any pain. The red lines under the scarf opened together, forming a disgusting "mouth".Or, from Yin Chengyi's point of view... the word "mouth" is no longer appropriate, it should be some kind of strange-shaped mouthparts of deep-sea creatures. When it is opened, countless thin red threads slowly spit out from it, almost making him Spit out your dinner.

It can be seen that in terms of psychological quality, Xu Shaoyang, a super police reserve with a professional background, is much better than Yin Chengyi, a wild vigilante.He was still facing Bachi directly, there was nowhere to hide, and he looked carefully.

Even so, he only frowned slightly, showing an expression of disgust that could make thousands of young girls' hearts flutter, and he looked like a seasoned executioner who had performed countless ceremonies.

With the help of the height difference between the two sides, the cold light seemed to be a thread swimming in the air, brushing straight against the eight-foot-long inhuman legs.

"boom----!!"

The moment the blade touched the cloth robe, an indigo flame ignited on the blade.Yin Chengyi dared to swear that he had never seen such a pure color - no painter, no matter how skilled he was, could get this color from the palette.Sure enough, this knife was not made of ordinary iron, and it carried the blazing green flames, but the outer metal was only a little glowing, and it did not melt and break.

"thump!"

The flames flashed, and Xu Shaoyang took off the big guy's two legs without making a fuss. The movements were so familiar that he could do it hundreds or thousands of times, and he could do it with his eyes closed.

Bachi seemed to be stunned for a moment. After his legs were cut off, his height was instantly shorter by more than half.Knees bent, kneeling on the ground, head just right to Xu Shaoyang's chest.

It is a very suitable height for beheading.

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"drink!"

With a chirp, the long knife swung.

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……

"Boom!"

Ba Chi's head snapped off at the sound, flew far away, and hit a puddle, splashing a little water.

(End of this chapter)