"Drink!" Feng Bujue shouted lightly, jumped back, bent his legs slightly, stood firm, and then staggered his hands in front of his chest, saying, "Eat my great Speshum light!"

"No!" Qi Sha was shocked when he heard this. Their Blade naturally investigated some information on the front line of Hell before the game, but he had never heard of Feng Bujue and the Speshum Light skill.

Two seconds later, I heard...

“Wait wagao”

The above voice was not caused by skills, but by Feng Bujue's voice with his mouth. No light was emitted from his hands, but just trembling in pretending.

"What are you doing..." Qi Sha looked at Feng Bujue's behavior and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Hmph..." Feng Bujue snorted coldly, "It's obvious that I'm bluffing my moves."

"That's how..." Qi Sha not only twitched the corners of his mouth, but his eyelids also began to jump involuntarily, "I can do this at this level..."

As he said that, he took a step forward and punched his fist: "Hundred picks and four styles. Waste bite!"

Feng Bujue knew very well that the other party was not like him... It was just a talk, and Qi Sha really took action.

As mentioned in the previous article, Baishi Four Styles. Huangji is a fighting skill with only 100 physical energy consumption, and its damage is not high, but... the positioning of this move is a level B skill, just because... this is a "starting move" that can connect several subsequent skills; once you are hit by this move, you may be taken away by a set of combos during the next hard straight period.

Therefore, Brother Jue, who has learned this, will definitely not face this attack.

"Ha! It's so naive! Will I let you catch such a flaw?" Feng Bujue instantly activated the [Spiritual Consolidation Technique - Change] and suddenly moved out to the side.

But he never expected...

Crack

The next second, Brother Jue's body made a continuous sound of explosive joints, and his body suddenly stopped.

"What!" Feng Bujue was shocked, "Oh no! This body cannot bear the load of the spiritual consciousness gathering technique..."

Thinking of this, Qi Sha's fist had already reached: "Hmph... Although I don't know the reason, it seems that you made a mistake..."

After saying that, an old punch...oh no...it was a small punch hit Feng Bujue's stomach.

Brother Jue, who was already unstable, was hit by this punch and floated over ten centimeters. The double damage caused by his own skills and external forces made his body enter a nearly paralytic state in a short period of time. He could not move at all.

"It's simply an ideal sandbag for skill..." Qi Sha said while he had prepared the next move, "Then I'm not polite!"

When he said that, the Qikill Fighting Qi exploded, and he swung his body and followed up, and shouted: "[Wangwei Qifeng Chongliu]!"

This move is aimed at the floating target. The overall action is to swing suddenly, pull up, start with a three-stage cross-rotation kick in the air, followed by a super-high-speed shotgun-style kick that lasts for several seconds. If all hits, the target will hit twenty or thirty legs in four seconds, and the damage is amazing.

And Feng Bujue at the moment... As Qi Sha said, the unexpected mistake caused by a script setting turned into a sandbag-like state and there was no way to react.

"It's not good..." At that moment, even Feng Bujue couldn't help but think. "Maybe he'll die here because of this mistake!"

"Sorry, Brother Feng..." When the first two kicks of the skill were hit, Qi Sha had confidently made a declaration of victory. "It seems that I won...ah? Ah? Ah." But he couldn't finish his words, because after he finished the third kick, he flew over Feng Bujue's head... so that all the twenty kicks behind him were lost.

"Are you wrong?" About five seconds later, Qi Sha landed and couldn't help but complain loudly.

When he looked back, Feng Bujue had already recovered and had swallowed a survival value supplement and he had regained his blood.

"Ha...it seems that height saved my life..." Feng Bujue smiled and wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, facing the opponent, and reorganized his posture.

"Damn... I have become a child, and my height ratio has basically not changed. Logically, this will not happen..." Qi Sha thoughtfully said as he turned around.

His words meant to "defend" himself, because the scene in mid-air just now made him a little embarrassed... It was like throwing a skill at an enemy with a low health, and turning back confidently... The opposite side was not dead.

"Nonsense. The height ratio has not changed, but your weight has become lighter..." Feng Bujue continued, "When I was a child, I jumped to the ground from a height higher than my ribs, and I almost didn't feel anything; when I was adolescent, I felt my feet hurt; and if adults do this, they may get injured. The same goes for the other way around... Even if the power of the skills and your physical fitness are weakened according to proportion, the results will still be deviated due to some changes in physical quantities when I use it."

It is obvious that the above passage is also a kind of "dispute". Brother Jue explained his "mistake" just now by responding to the other party's questions.

"Well... So that's it." Qi Sha nodded and responded, "It's worthy of being Brother Feng, and the analysis was indeed very fast."

"Exceeded award~Exceeded award~" Feng Bujue also nodded slightly.

The two of them looked at each other without any expression, and took advantage of this exchange and flattery to find a way out together.

"But..." Since the face-saving project has been completed, then we'll stop there. When the next sentence came, Qi Sha changed the subject, "Is it really okay for you to tell me this information?"

"It's okay." Feng Bujue also changed his expression and tone and replied arrogantly, "Speaking or not... has no big impact on my victory."

After the words fell, the two fell into a silent confrontation again, and the second round of confrontation... was about to break out.

And at this moment, another person joined the battle group.

"Haha... the two have already called each other." At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind Brother Jue.

Along with that sound, there was a "shadow"...

Feng Bujue turned his head when he heard the sound and found that he was already shrouded under the tall figure of the speaker.

"It's really you, Brother Feng." Long Aomin looked at Brother Jue, who was several heads shorter than him with a condescending look in front of him, and said with a smile, "Haha... I may not recognize him if I don't look at the clothes."

"But I can recognize you without looking at the clothes..." Feng Bujue looked at the "child" in front of him who was 1.7 meters tall and had a thirty-year-old man's face, and sincerely complained.

"Ah... I am a little precocious." Brother Long replied with a smile, "I went to a sports school since I was a child and was trained as a top student. Unfortunately, I failed to become a professional athlete later..."

Feng Bujue didn't have the time to listen to these things. Before the other party finished speaking, he rushed over from Brother Long and ran away, yelling while running: "Cheating is so conscientious! The system is shameless!"

But seeing this guy running wildly, the emperor was like a dog that was strayed, and he was as eager as a deer with thirst, and he didn't even want a bicycle...

After about two seconds of stunned , Qi Sha and Long Aomin reacted at the same time . They couldn't help but shout in unison : "Hey"

They did not expect that Feng Bujue would run away with shamelessness. When the two of them came to their senses, they immediately turned around and chased after them, shouting a line that could not play a role in 99% of the occasions: "Stop it!"

"Stand you [beep]!" Feng Bujue was more than ten meters away (due to his physical fitness, he ran for two seconds and didn't let him get too far away) turned around and cursed loudly, "You told me that he was ten years old? You like you... you don't have to show your ID when you go to buy cigarettes, wine, and playboys!"

"You can control my development!" Brother Long and Brother Jue were very familiar with him. He had long been accustomed to this level of complaint and could hold on, "If you have the affair, don't run away!"

"Who cares about you? If you don't run away, you will die!" Feng Bujue continued. "I warn you...you will chase me and call the police again!"

"Hmph... call the police?" Before Brother Long could reply, Qi Sha sneered, "Does the police care if the children fight?"

"Help!" Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue began to shout, "Broad day, bright world! There is actually a pedophile and his trained minions to catch me back [Bee]!"

"Damn?" Brother Long and Qi Sha were shocked at the time. They had never seen such a shameless person in a battle.

However... Feng Bujue's scream did not attract too much attention from passers-by. First, the number of passers-by was not large; second, at least in the eyes of those NPCs, Brother Long was still a "child", at most a teenager; third, the three of them were all wearing "Halloween-themed" costumes, which made Brother Jue's words unconvincing.

So the three of them chased each other and ran wildly on the community walking path... I don't know when it will be the only one.

…………

At the same time, hundreds of miles away from the player's location.

Above a height of ten thousand meters, a business cargo plane with the browning trademark printed on the fuselage is flying smoothly.

In the cab, a pilot in a shirt was complaining to his co-pilot: "What a frustrating errand...isn't it? Man."

"Ha?" The co-pilot seemed a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" the pilot continued in a teasing tone. "We are using the broken cargo transformed from World War II bombers, carrying a pile of wooden boxes filled with dead people. Should I hold a party to celebrate it?"

"Is that?" said the co-pilot, "Then you might as well think about it... Are our 'passengers' complaining? Are you airsick? Have they asked you for almonds?"

After hearing this, the pilot smiled knowingly: "Well... you are right, this job is really good, we should be happy about it."

Like most cutscenes in low-cost horror movies, these two guys have limited lines and are very unnutrition, which makes people wonder if the screenwriter sprinkled coffee on his pants when writing these dialogues. However, the main purpose of this plot is to convey some information to the audience.

Rumble

Just as the two pilots were talking, suddenly, a strange sound came from the cabin behind.

After hearing the sound, the two turned their heads in a very simultaneous manner, looked at each other, and then looked at the hatch door behind them.

"I thought they were dead," the pilot said half-jokingly.

"Yes, they are dead." The co-pilot responded.

After a brief silence, the pilot took off his headphones and stood up: "I have to...I have to go back and check it."

"Well..." The co-pilot looked unanimous and replied while chewing gum, "Okay, then I'll continue to stay here and create a weird sound."

So far, these two people are still in a relatively relaxed state and do not take the sound seriously.

Of course, this is also the usual style of horror movie characters. They often show a sneering attitude towards those small and weird phenomena, but at the same time they will not let them ignore them and have to find out.

And this kind of logically contradictory behavior is the main reason why they get the bento...

Click

As the cabin door was opened, the pilot quickly stepped into it.

The sides of the cabin are filled with large boxes covered with net bags, and a rectangular box that is not fixed is placed in the middle. For some reason, the lights in the cabin are red, which forces the pilot to hold a flashlight to check.

Anyway, he simply scanned the flashlight and found nothing abnormal. But just as he was about to go back, suddenly...

Squeak

A bat flashed with a fierce roar and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, the pilot instinctively called out, squatted to the side to avoid it. After dodging the attack, he cursed and said, "Come on, come out, you beast, where are you?"

He cursed and turned around, trying to search for the traces of the bat. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, what caught his eye... was a man in a black evening dress and a black cloak.

This "person" has a pale and terrifying face, with bright contours, exposed fangs, and a combed back.

This classic Dracula style has appeared in many film and television works, and has basically been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Generally speaking, we all think... the Count will jump on the pilot's neck in an instant and suck the blood on his body dry.

However, Dracula in the world of "The Demon Suppressing Rangers" is a very non-mainstream existence.

Even the pilot himself did not expect that the next second he would be punched.

Yes, this Dracula did not snatch people and suck blood, nor did she activate some cool ability...such as mindful motivation or hypnosis...to deal with the other party.
Chapter completed!