The wild sea wind hunted by, stirring up the noise on the entire sea surface. At this time, dim light shone weakly from between the clouds, but the thick clouds and light light did not affect the extension of the field of vision, but instead expanded a vague feeling.

If there is no space, the space is infinite, allowing the line of sight to float lazily on the sea breeze to the end of the world.

Neither Zach nor I moved.

Zach's arms were bent forward, his shoulders and head and neck were slightly sunk, and his eyes, covered with veins and wrinkles due to excessive exertion, were squinting at the direction of things that didn't exist, like a leering beast.

His legs were deeply rooted in the ground, and the strong wind could not shake him at all. Although he was not moving at this time, he contained thunderous momentum, just like two slowly approaching lead clouds in the sky, which were contained in the early stage.

All the energy is for the earth-shattering explosion when the collision occurs.

I didn't move in front of Zach.

"Agent E, why did both of them suddenly stop moving? Weren't they chasing you in a hurry just now?"

Spyro, who had just survived the series of explosions caused by his teammates, probably couldn't bear the smoke billowing in the cabin, so he climbed all the way to the top of the aircraft in the dark, half-lying on the side of the raised steel building to join in the fun.

He stuck his head out and asked King Ada.

Agent E, who instantly completed the two new achievements of "Beautiful Beauty and Disaster" and "Diversion of Disaster to the East", stood on the edge of the explosion gap, maintaining a position where he could advance, attack, retreat and defend, and stared at this place for a long time.

"They are looking for opportunities. I can feel that the murderous intention between them is very strong. Once it starts to move, the situation will be difficult to control..."

King Ada held his breath, pointed at me and said: "Don't believe it? Look at Marcus, just now he was heart pounding, panting, and nervous, but now he seems to have forgotten that the enemy is right in front of him. This is proof! At this time

Whoever moves first will be at a disadvantage..."

Little Spyro said clearly: "That's it!"

But being left alone, I could only cry silently in my heart. Is this because I had no emotions in my heart? Obviously I didn't dare to move.

Zach's movements paused because he was confused by the murderous aura in the quantum state of my body. But just seeing that I had entered counterattack mode and did not resolve the battle as efficiently and coldly as usual, I knew there was something wrong...

Fundamentally, I suspect that in the combat system of the colonial system, there was no solution for a while that was extremely threatening and harmful but difficult to assess the enemy. If the enemy does not move, the counterattack mode will not move; if the counterattack mode does not move,

, the enemy will not move. What is this if not a matryoshka doll?!

Looking at it from another angle, the Zach in front of him probably has no flaws, and besides, he just happened to have a bug in the colonist system!

"We can't continue to be in this stalemate, I have to take the initiative..."

I made a decision in my heart and instantly canceled the counterattack mode of the colonist system. Facing the surprised looks of King Ada and Little Spyro, I slowly walked forward.

"Agent E, look! Marcus moved first. Is he doomed?!"

King Ada narrowed his eyes and said: "No, maybe he is sure of breaking the situation..."

I only took a few steps forward, and Zach's expression became even more dangerous, as if he had sensed something.

Therefore, I slightly bent my legs into a horse stance, then my energy sank into my Dantian, I closed my eyes and shushed slightly, silently reciting Yiyang Finger, Lion Roar Kung Fu, and the non-transmission technique of Toad Qigong, and finally felt the intersection of dragon and tiger, water and fire in my body.

After that, a long roar came from the body...

"Come here!"

"The gangsters must be suppressed at any time, if not!"

"The situation is urgent, kill Astra quickly!"

Little Spyro's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He pointed and asked dumbly: "What kind of mess is this? Is this the way to break the situation?!"

"Ahem..."

I'm not shouting randomly, I'm prepared - if these three sentences weren't more in tune with the scene, I wouldn't be embarrassed at such a serious time.

Hey, if Zach is still awake and his five senses are not seriously disturbed by Perrin's potion, I only need to shout "Sun Thief" to ensure that he chases me for two consecutive streets without taking a breath!

As I made three calls that were sometimes full of emotion, sometimes full of resentment, and sometimes full of obsession, my emotions progressed layer by layer, as if I was eating hot pot and singing, and was suddenly robbed by bandits!

Finally turned into pure murderous intent!

That solid murderous intention, like a needle prick, instantly stung Zach's nerves!

"call out!"

The speed was faster than I imagined. Stimulated by the murderous intention, Zach's figure disappeared instantly, and the huge fist was already running towards my face.

"Careful, Marcus!"

When little Sparrow reacted and shouted, Zack was already less than half a meter away from me, so he was still too slow after all.

He even closed his eyes, afraid to see the miserable state of my head.

"System prompt: Hostile target attack detected, automatically enter counterattack mode!"

What’s faster than Zach is my retreat speed!

"Agent E, is Marcus dead... eh, where is the person?"

Little Spyro finally opened his eyes, only to find that the battle he expected to break out in front of him did not happen.

King Ada ignored him and tried his best to keep up with our fighting speed!

To outsiders, Zach and I stood on opposite sides and did not appear to be fighting each other. Although our movements were violent, we always walked toward each other in a circle, and soon left the spot and ran on top of the aircraft.

Only newbies will fight with each other, and their weapons will be at their wits end. The so-called good fighter has no great achievements. Zach and I were like two top chess players playing chess. We played a chaotic game without any fireworks, and the game was overturned.

Outsiders were completely confused.

But being in the middle of the battle, I knew very well that the battle for the colonist system had already started, and the blades on the arm armor were stabbing out frequently, like snakes lurking in the grass. But Zach, who was blind,

You can move your body accurately like a dexterous meerkat to avoid my attacks!

Zach's fists and kicks came in overwhelming numbers, targeting every key point in my body with the extremely high speed gained by abandoning the senses and transcending the senses.

However, the colonist system has been prepared for a long time, and can always take two steps in advance, using an unknown twist or deflection to completely neutralize his attack.

But things are back to the starting point. Zach must have read my movements. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I will move first. The two of them relied on the layers of mental games to start an infinite layer of matryoshka dolls.

It will soon be hit the atmosphere!

"boom!"

There was an unexpected sound and something strange happened!

Zach's movements suddenly accelerated, which directly disrupted my subsequent plans!

As the change suddenly occurred, Zach's punch suddenly came out, and his kick hit the chest and abdomen with strong wind. Although I tried to block it, I failed to guard against the series of attacks, and was hit directly by Zach more than a thousand times.

, stirring up countless smoke and dust!

Just at that moment, my shifting movement hit Zach's arm, and I felt that his muscles were tense and his blood flowed surprisingly slowly, making his body as hard as iron and unable to shake it at all.

The fist he punched out seemed slow, but when it came into contact with my left shoulder, it tightened and suddenly exerted force. A penetrating force suddenly aroused, and the punch was powerful enough to penetrate gold and crack rocks!

The Colonist System was defensive against such force. It used its body to swing sideways to let its fist slide past the shoulder, but it did not block the fierce kick that rose into the air.

Being able to travel across waves with the strength of the legs means that the explosive power is far beyond imagination. The vacuum generated by this super-fast and powerful kick even cut off the steel on the top of the deck. I could only barely move towards it.

As soon as he stepped back, he was kicked into the chaotic smoke!

…………

What broke this situation was a gunshot outside the venue.

Catching a glimpse of a sudden burst of fire, Agent E, who was attracted by the battle, turned his head and glared behind him. Sure enough, he saw little Sparrow peeping his head, putting down the smoking pistol in his hand.

"Uh...seeing that you didn't answer me, I just wanted to help this small town police chief..."

At this time, no one blamed him for not practicing martial ethics, but his unprofessional approach really made me miserable.

"Marcus originally relied on prediction to withstand the opponent's beast-like intuition and form a stalemate to find loopholes. But prediction needs to be linked to each other, but intuition can adapt to the situation. Your shot is equivalent to helping the opponent.

To resolve the crisis, Marcus’s efforts were nullified!”

Speaking of this, Agent E couldn't help but complain, "Besides, you haven't hit it yet?"

Little Sparrow yelled dumbfounded: "I didn't mean it! Can he be saved? Marcus must not die!"

My weak voice slowly floated out from the ruins.

"Not dead yet... But if you want to help my opponent again, just wait until you collect the body for me!"

The digitalized body is not afraid of this kind of powerful attack. As long as Zach cannot crush me with one blow, the attack will always be acceptable.

But Zach didn’t hesitate at all, and his vision wasn’t obscured by the smoke at all. He stepped on the ground and moved over instantly as if he had disappeared!

While I was lamenting the importance of the team, I would still go back to the edge planet if I had the chance to see if I could pick up my elite army; while I was straining my wrist, I let out a muffled shout and said that Zach was handed to me again, like steel.

He pressed his arms back to their original positions, raised his legs to block his flying kick, and took advantage of the momentum to fly backwards, finally escaping the continuous attacks.

Hum, it hurts a little.

"I know how to fight to the death, I don't believe I can't beat you!"

I don't know if I was angry because I was cheated by my pig teammates, or if I got angry after being suppressed for a long time. I spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm in mid-air, and my body tried to prepare to regain balance.

The colonist system couldn't deal with Zack because the original simple and efficient calculated combat style could not adapt well to this enemy who had a lot of combat experience and had been tempered and integrated into his instincts.

Simple and direct pure killing, and the returning instinct of hunting consciousness, are in the same relationship! Those who can really withstand the wild beast-like storm attacks must be more creative and unconstrained!

And coincidentally, I have a lot of ideas like this in my head!

After thinking about it for a moment, Jackie Chan's drunken boxing, Master Yip's Wing Chun, Master Hong's Hi-Hi boxing, Li Zhao's Japanese punch boxing, President Wan's My daughter boxing with you, a certain bald man's four
To be continued...