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Chapter 20 Practice

Xie Wenqiang gave it a try. Xie Wenqiang, who was stuck to the tree with spider webs all over his body, had no other choice. Suddenly he thought of a passage he read in a book about a child who used fire to burn spider webs when he was bored.

, although I didn’t know whether the flames in my body could burn away the mutant spider’s web, I could only give it a try. I didn’t expect that the fire power in my body was very powerful, and it easily penetrated the right side of the mutant spider.

Eye.

"Hiss" the mutated spider let out a painful howl, completely ignoring Xie Wenqiang's arm inserted into his right eye, and bit hard at Xie Wenqiang's waist with a pair of big teeth. Looking at the ferocious posture, it wanted to bite Xie Wenqiang off at the waist.

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No wonder people say that injured beasts are the most ferocious. Looking at the mutated spider that wanted to die with him, Xie Wenqiang also became ferocious. He didn't care about the sharp teeth biting his waist. Even if he was injured, he would kill the mutated spider.

Kill, and he believed that the defense of the special operations suit could withstand the sharp teeth of the mutated spider.

"Hoo" the hunter's sword in his right hand ignited with blazing flames, and slashed down the big head of the oncoming mutated spider.

"Poof", the burning hunter's sword ignited the hair on the mutant spider's head and then easily split open the mutant spider's big head without any hindrance.

"Hiss" the mutated spider let out an unwilling howl and turned into a huge fireball. Looking at the mutated spider that turned into a fireball, Xie Wenqiang realized that he had underestimated the fire power in his body, and decided to go back and take a closer look at the fire power in his body.

Fire power.

Ding, trigger the mission: kill 10 level 1 zombies. Currently completed 5/10. With the death of the mutated spider, the cold voice of the guide appeared in Xie Wenqiang's mind.

Xie Wenqiang returned to the front of the video store and carefully checked his surroundings. After finding that there was no problem, he jumped in from the window on the second floor of the video store, took out a bottle of mineral water from his ring and put it on his face. The cold mineral water

Xie Wenqiang's somewhat tired feeling was wiped away from his face. Today's battle once again reminded Xie Wenqiang not to be careless at any time, otherwise he would not be able to survive long in this hell-like doomsday.

After eating something casually, Xie Wenqiang tidied up the clutter in the living room and made a space. After today's battle with the mutated spider, Xie Wenqiang understood that the sharpness of the hunter's sword alone would not be able to match his own strength.

When fighting enemies, you must use corresponding skills to unleash the power of the hunter-killer sword.

Xie Wenqiang stood quietly in the center of the living room, his eyes slightly closed, and his right hand lightly grasped the handle of the hunter's sword. His whole body was as motionless as a statue. Xie Wenqiang, who seemed to be asleep, was actually recalling the previous training camp in the black prison.

In the image of when he was learning swordsmanship in middle school, Xie Wenqiang, who had been in the black prison training camp for many years, mainly focused on boxing and kicking kung fu. He only had simple practice with weapons and was not proficient in it.

Suddenly Xie Wenqiang, who was motionless, moved, and the hunter sword slashed down with an indomitable momentum. Then Xie Wenqiang alternately displayed the knife skills he learned from the black prison training camp. It can be seen that Xie Wenqiang did not

I haven't learned any advanced sword skills. Every sword skill is the most basic one------down chop, upward lift, horizontal cut, diagonal cut, etc. Although these moves are the simplest moves, they can be said to be anything.

Anyone who can pick up a knife can use it, but these ordinary moves in the eyes of ordinary people can exert great destructive power with the blessing of Xie Wenqiang's powerful power.

Xie Wenqiang practiced these simple moves with concentration. He was very careful every time he used the knife. He adjusted the angle and strength of the knife again and again in order to achieve perfection every time he used the knife. Gradually, a wave of formations was heard in the living room.

The sharp screams are obviously caused by the hunter's sword splitting the air at high speed. From the screams, you can understand how powerful Xie Wenqiang is.

powerful.

Gradually, Xie Wenqiang's figure began to move, sometimes slashing on the spot, sometimes slashing forward, retreating, and dodging with the hunter's sword. The moves were very coherent, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Time passed quickly during Xie Wenqiang's selfless practice. A large amount of sweat continued to flow from Xie Wenqiang's body. The massive consumption of physical strength made Xie Wenqiang's speed of wielding the Hunter Saber slower and slower. Finally, he struck out with the Hunter Saber with all his strength.

Later, Xie Wenqiang stopped practicing and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. The concentrated training not only consumed Xie Wenqiang's physical strength, but also consumed Xie Wenqiang's mental strength. A feeling of weakness surged into his brain, and he resisted taking a rest.

After thinking for a while, Xie Wenqiang took out a bottle of mineral water from the ring. After several passes with trembling hands, he opened the bottle cap that was usually easy to open.

After drinking a bottle of mineral water in one breath, Xie Wenqiang felt a little strength restored in his body. He looked at his watch and found that he had spent more than four hours practicing sword skills. No wonder he felt like passing out. His physical strength

A large amount of time cannot be recovered in a short time, so Xie Wenqiang chose an exercise method. In this hell-like apocalypse, any loose thoughts may cost you your life. If you want to live longer,

, we can only seize the time to exercise all the time, not wasting a minute or a second, and improve our ability to survive in the apocalypse.

Sitting cross-legged on the floor of the living room, Xie Wenqiang's mind moved, and a hot flame appeared on the palm of Xie Wenqiang's right hand. The flame was floating in the air five centimeters away from Xie Wenqiang's palm. The flame was following Xie Wenqiang's order.

It kept changing various images, and finally turned into a small red fireball, floating quietly on Xie Wenqiang's palm.

The "scattered" small fireball turned into a necessary thing under Xie Wenqiang's thoughts, and the "gathered" hot small fireball appeared again and condensed in Xie Wenqiang's palm.

After many times of practice, Xie Wenqiang was able to summon a small fireball with just a thought. As Xie Wenqiang became more proficient, the number of small fireballs increased from one to two, until finally it became ten and the number could no longer be increased.

Now, Xie Wenqiang knows that his fire power has reached its limit.

Looking at the ten small fireballs the size of ping pong balls in his hand, Xie Wenqiang decided to try the power of the small fireballs. After walking around the room, Xie Wenqiang found that there was nothing that could be used as a target, so he walked to the window and opened it.

Be prepared to target ordinary zombies wandering the streets.

Aiming at a group of about ten zombies on the street, Xie Wenqiang waved his right hand forward, and ten small hot fireballs aimed at the group of zombies and whizzed away.

"Bake" A zombie was hit by a small fireball and burned quickly. The burning zombies ran wildly among the zombies, igniting the rest of the zombies and forming a sea of ​​​​fire. A minute later this

A dozen or so zombies were reduced to ashes.

"The power is pretty good, but the accuracy is far off." Xie Wenqiang was very satisfied with the power of the small fireballs, but the accuracy was far from good. Only one of the ten small fireballs hit a zombie, and the rest

They were all empty, a waste of flames. After shooting the small fireball, Xie Wenqiang realized that the flames in his body were not endless. It took two minutes to make up for the consumption of the flames. It seemed that he wanted to use the flames in his body at will.

Fire powers also require unremitting practice.

Another issue about aiming must be solved as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be fatal to be unable to hit the target during combat. However, for a huge group of zombies, this trick is not useless, just like

A shotgun can hit a large area, so why not call this move "scattering".

However, now that he had a "shotgun", he still lacked a weapon that could attack accurately. Xie Wenqiang suddenly felt that he needed a move that could concentrate his power to attack the enemy accurately.

"If flames are compared to bullets, then what can be used as a gun?" Xie Wenqiang fell into deep thought. For a long time, Xie Wenqiang felt that he was so stupid and that using a manual gun was the best choice.

Closing his eyes, Xie Wenqiang felt the flame in his Dantian, and used his mind to guide a ball of flame to branch out from his Dantian. This flame flowed along the meridians in Xie Wenqiang's body to Xie Wenqiang's right hand, and finally stopped on the index finger of his right hand.

Compressing, compressing, and compressing again, Xie Wenqiang kept compressing the flame in his index finger with his mind, making the flame become more condensed. When the flame could no longer be compressed, Xie Wenqiang knew it was done.

"Shoot" pointed his right index finger at the half-collapsed wall on the street, Xie Wenqiang said silently in his mind.

"Whoosh", the extremely compressed flame shot towards the wall like a real bullet, and "poof" a flat hole as thick as a finger appeared on the wall opposite, which was so deep that it could not be seen to the bottom.

"Boom" A violent explosion suddenly occurred inside the wall. The compressed flames exploded after shooting into the wall, shattering half of the wall in an instant.

"I didn't expect that the compressed flames are so powerful. They are almost as powerful as grenades. So from now on this move will be called "Explosion of Thunder". It just consumes too much. This time, half of the flames in the body are used up. Now I can't

"Exploding thunder" is used as a regular attack method and can only be used in unexpected situations. It seems that we must strengthen the practice of fire ability in the body in the future. I believe that as the fire power in the body increases, the power of "exploding thunder" will become more and more powerful.

big."

Thinking of this, Xie Wenqiang sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and began to cultivate the fire power in his body. I believe that as the enemies Xie Wenqiang encounters become more and more powerful, the fire power will become an indispensable and powerful help for Xie Wenqiang.


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