A corner of a mountain of garbage. After the two light armors quietly ambush the garbage, just one hundred meters away from them, there are five hundred-devouring rats constantly flipping the garbage to find food, and vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding movement from time to time. Ye Zhong carefully looked at the terrain, and then discussed with Mu Shang a few words.
Ye Zhong carefully drove Vinny, slowly approaching the five hundred-devouring rats, and constantly used various obstacles on the way to cover his body. When he stopped twenty meters away from the five hundred-devouring ratss, Ye Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. So far, he has not made any mistakes. Just as Ye Zhong was about to move, a gust of wind blew from behind Ye Zhong towards hundred-devouring rats, Ye Zhong couldn't help but shouted badly, suddenly raised his speed to the maximum, and charged towards hundred-devouring rats.
Vinny rushed towards hundred-devouring rats like a chambered cannonball.
It was a pity that it was too late. When the wind just blew up, the hundred-devouring rat with a keen sense of smell sensed the danger and immediately turned into a bird.
Ye Zhong calmly manipulated Vinny to lock one of them. If they get into the garbage, the possibility of catching them becomes extremely slim. Ye Zhong ignored the other four and bit the locked rat.
The wind whistled past his ears, Ye Zhong's blood seemed to boil, it was burning, the world gradually slowed down in his eyes, his brain was extremely excited, his breathing began to be rapid, and every breath seemed to use up Ye Zhong. With all his strength, his chest expanded and contracted sharply with the rhythm of his breathing. Every time he exhales, it will bring a burning sensation to Ye Zhong's nasal cavity, as if it is not air but fire.
Watching the distance between Baizhuo and himself gradually shrinking, Ye Zhong's hands were stable as before, but he had already begun to adjust the rhythm of his breathing.
All of a sudden, Vinny threw a dagger fiercely, and with a ding sound, it pierced deeply into the front of Baizhushu less than three meters, and Baizhushu was fleeing with all his strength, and it was almost predictable that he was about to hit the dagger. The bloody scene that will appear.
I saw that the body of the Hundred-Eating Rat suddenly twisted strangely, but the sturdy forelimbs were pressed against the bladeless surface, and the legs slammed with force, dexterously leveraging the force, and it was unscathed, which was amazing.
And this Hundred-devouring Rat's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be thankful that he had escaped the catastrophe.
However, before it had finished rejoicing, a sharp wind sounded towards it, even with its insensitive hearing, it knew the terrifying energy contained in this wind sound. The air swept through the forest of barbs in Vinny's knees, making a haunting sound. If you are hit by Ye Zhong's knee, there is absolutely no possibility of life!
There are no good creatures that can survive in the junk star. Even in such a desperate situation for the "rat", Hundred Devouring Rat will not sit still!
I saw that its body was bent into a bow shape, and suddenly stagnated slightly in the air. Seeing that Vinny's knee was about to hit it, its two front legs slammed against the barbs. The arrow of string swooped towards Vinny's neck.
With a light "pop", the soles of its two front legs were instantly pierced, and the sharp barbs immediately cut through its soft abdomen, leaving several deep and visible bone scars on its hind legs.
On a junk star, with such a serious injury, the chances of any creature surviving are basically non-existent. But this is no longer what it thinks about, all it has to do is to give the enemy a hard blow before dying! Even how tiny the blow may be to the enemy in front of you!
Sensen's sharp teeth flickered with a chilling light, and the teeth that could even bite off many metals made this 100-biting rat believe that it would definitely leave a proof on the enemy that would never be ignored!
Persistent belief makes Hundred-devouring Mouse seem to have suddenly found his soul, and let it burst out with all the energy of life! This blow is sure to be the sharpest blow it has ever made!
It's getting closer, getting closer, the enemy's neck is getting clearer and clearer in his eyes, and the Hundred-devouring Mouse is starting to get excited! Just one second, no, half a second is enough! As long as half a second, you can complete the most brilliant and splendid blow in your life!
Its eyes are burning! The passion that burns life like fire!
Suddenly, the fire in the eyes suddenly cooled!
The knife that was raised silently from below, as if there was no obstacle, cut this 100-biting rat into two! In an instant, blood and internal organs rained down like rain, splashing a little dust on the rusty red ground.
Ye Zhong's brain finally calmed down!
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Looking up, Mu Shang watched quietly not far away. On a seven-meter-long titanium rod, there is also a hundred-devouring rat. Mu Shang's battle was much simpler. Ye Zhong began to let a hundred-devouring rats flee in a hurry where he was standing. The unprepared hundred-devouring rats did not react at all when Mu Shang's attack was almost accurate to a light second.
Ye Zhong waved to Mu Shang from a distance: "Hi!"
Immediately picked up the two bodies of the hundred-devouring rats on the ground!
Ye Zhong proudly boasted to Mu Shang: "How? My skills are not bad!"
Mu Shang commented indifferently: "It sucks!"
Ye Zhong was angry on the spot: "What? It's terrible? You read that right?" You can imagine Ye Zhong's annoyance when his most confident side was judged so mercilessly by others.
Mu Shang did not restrain himself in the slightest and said: "Except for the fighting skills that are barely considered average, the flying skills, shooting skills, and tactical literacy are all extremely rough, and the actual combat experience cannot be judged due to insufficient data!"
"Impossible!" Ye Zhong's eyes widened in disbelief.
Mu Shang shrugged, his appearance was indescribably funny: "Of course, the chance of misjudgment is 0.3%!"
Ye Zhong was unconvinced and argued: "You must be jealous of me, so you deliberately hit me like this!"
Mu Shang: "There is no such possibility!"
"That's because the light armor I'm driving is too old, haha, it must be like this, or I'll drive you to try it out someday"
Mu Shang paused for a while, and his voice was a little strange: "There are thirty-one gaps in total, how did you know that there will be one passing by where I am?"
"Hehe, amazing! Intuition!" Ye Zhong said proudly.
"Intuition?" Mu Shang's electronic eyes suddenly lit up: "Insufficient data to calculate!"
Ye Zhong sneered: "Calculation? Can calculation be called intuition?"
Mu Shang said unhurriedly: "It's just a small probability event!"
"What? You mean I happened by chance? It's luck? I'll tell you..." Ye Zhong exclaimed in a very depraved manner.
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The two figures grew longer and longer under the light of the stars that were about to fall below the horizon. The towering spire of the pulse transfer station above Ye Chong's house could be seen from afar. It was like a road sign, guiding Ye Chong home all the time.