Invincible System: World Rescue

Since communicating with Song Tianqiao and combining his own experience, Qin Xiaodong has concluded that the best way to use shadow imitation is to use geographical advantages to form a situation that is beneficial to him.

Just like now, because the opponent is leaning against the gate, and there is air behind him, the result of hitting the iron gate with his head is naturally self-evident.

The back of the head is a vulnerable part of a person. After this blow, the man immediately lost his ability to move.

Qin Xiaodong removed the shadow and hurried to the gate, ready to unlock and leave the factory.

But at this time, the other three people also surrounded Qin Xiaodong after hearing the voice, blocking Qin Xiaodong in front of the door.

"Okay! Finally I caught you."

Zheng Biao spat and clenched the baseball bat in his hand, wishing he could step forward and smash Qin Xiaodong into a pulp.

After tugging on the door twice, Qin Xiaodong found that it was locked, and he couldn't open it for a while.

Turning around and looking at Zheng Biao, there was no other expression on his face. On the surface, he looked calm, but in fact he was panicked.

Without the point of shadow, he has no chance of gaining any benefit from the three of them. Even if he wins by luck, he will inevitably lose some points.

But this is not important anymore. After losing support, you have to work hard if you don't want to.

Picking up the baseball bat from the man just now, Qin Xiaodong stood there waiting for them to come forward.

After losing so many subordinates, Zheng Biao was still very careful. When he came out to mess around, it was the foundation to observe the situation.

This year is not the last century, it is not so easy to be a bastard, and he has been eliminated long ago if he has no skills.

"Both of you, give it to me."

After waving his hands, Zheng Biao ordered the remaining two to go up and find out what Qin Xiaodong was really like.

The two looked at each other, and leaned towards Qin Xiaodong from left to right.

Qin Xiaodong controlled his breathing, trying not to look too flustered, to put pressure on them, but on the other hand, he clenched his bat tightly, ready to make a shot at any time.

"Dry!"

When he was about three meters away from Qin Xiaodong, the little gangster on the left yelled to embolden himself, and then swung his bat and smashed it.

Qin Xiaodong's eyes froze, he also swung his bat and chose to hit it head-on.

click -

The bats collided with the bats, making sparks and harsh noises.

After the blow, both of them retreated at the same time, Qin Xiaodong grinned in pain, the shock just now made his palms go numb, and he almost cried out.

The little bastard on the opposite side was not so lucky. He dropped the bat directly, the tiger's mouth was shaken open, and blood dripped down his fingers on the ground.

"what……"

The little gangster groaned in pain. As the saying goes, fingers connect to the heart, this kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

This result was beyond everyone's surprise. The little bastard knew his own strength in his heart, and Qin Xiaodong, who seemed weak before arriving first, beat his own strength.

This is not beyond Qin Xiaodong's expectation, he has already seen through the insight technique, this person's strength is only 11 points, which is stronger than ordinary people.

But after completing the last task, his strength has reached 12 points, which is higher than him.

Therefore, in terms of strength, he is at a disadvantage.

The tiger's mouth is torn apart, and this person is basically useless.

It wasn't that he suffered such a serious injury during the desperate war years, but any normal person would never do it again.

Besides, he is just a punk, how can he compare with those heroes in ancient China who once shed blood in the war of resistance.

Sure enough, as Qin Xiaodong expected, the little bastard squatted on the ground, covering his hands and crying there like a dead mother, and never looked this way again.

The remaining one began to waver, not knowing whether to go up or stop.

"Grass! Trash".

Zheng Biao, who was on the side, cursed, and had already seen through the audience.

From his point of view, he must be at the end of his battle after killing more than a dozen people on his side. If he doesn't make it at this time, he won't be laughed to death, and he won't have the face to lead others in the future.

Holding the bat, Zheng Biao joined the battlefield.

As expected of a small boss, Qin Xiaodong glanced at him and took the data into his eyes.

Zheng Biao:

Age: 28 years old.

Strength: 13 points.

Spirit: 8 points.

Agility: 11 points.

Speed: 10 points.

Physical strength: 12 points.

Except for spirit, this Zheng Biao is ahead of ordinary people in every attribute, and he is a tricky character.

Coupled with the fact that there is another person next to him, the situation is not optimistic.

"what……"

Also not giving Qin Xiaodong a chance to breathe, Zheng Biao smashed it with his bat.

Being at a disadvantage in terms of strength, Qin Xiaodong chose to avoid the battle, dodging the blow quickly, trying to find opportunities to find the opponent's flaws.

Seeing that Qin Xiaodong didn't force himself this time, but chose to evade, which further confirmed Zheng Biao's guess, he launched a strong attack with a grinning grin.

The other gangster also saw it clearly, and his morale immediately increased, and he chose to support Zheng Biao from the flank.

Qin Xiaodong fell directly into the disadvantaged and was tired of coping.

Under the pincer attack of the two, Qin Xiaodong quickly lost the qualification to fight.

boom--

In a moment of distraction, Zheng Biao kicked Qin Xiaodong in the stomach.

This kick was so hard that it almost broke Qin Xiaodong's liver and gallbladder.

Feeling a sweetness in the throat, Qin Xiaodong spat out a mouthful of blood.

Stimulated by the warm blood, he didn't dare to be distracted, and concentrated on dodging.

However, due to a large amount of physical exertion, Qin Xiaodong's movements became more and more sluggish, and he couldn't gather his mind.

Another heavy punch hit Qin Xiaodong's face firmly, causing half of his face to swell up.

His vision began to blur, and Qin Xiaodong felt that he really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Go to hell!"

Finding a gap, Zheng Biao swung the bat and smashed it firmly on Qin Xiaodong's head.

This feeling is like bumping into a fast-moving sports car head-on, and the hit is completely messy.

This matter is really not nonsense, Qin Xiaodong was really hit by a car, and it was a valuable sports car, the owner's name was Su Hanyu.

For some reason, at this juncture of life and death, what he thought of was not his elder sister Qin Xiaohe who was very important to him, nor Sun Yaqi who had been entangled with him, but Su Hanyu who had only been together for a day.

Since the day we parted, I don't know how she is doing now?
His vision became more and more blurred, and Qin Xiaodong felt that he was about to fall asleep.

"Hahahahahaha... you kid, can't you still be embarrassed?"

Zheng Biao stood in front of Qin Xiaodong with a sinister smile, showing off his abilities arrogantly.

"It's boring, I thought you were some three-headed and six-armed evildoer, and you are also a weak chicken! Don't worry, I won't kill you, after all, you are the one named by that person.

However, I won't make it easier for you after injuring so many of my brothers. You said, it should be fun for me to hit you on the head, right? "

Assuming a batting posture, Zheng Biao aimed at Qin Xiaodong's head.