National Juggernaut

Chapter 206 Weaknesses
The first game of the top 16 is destined to be talked about by the audience for a long time.

Because, not only does this not look like the top 16, it also doesn't look like a rookie match!
"speed."

When the young man stomped on the ground violently, with the flying gravel, the flesh rushed forward.

At that moment, even a phantom appeared faintly.

Bows, nets, and spears are all a little slower. But visually, there is no difference!

When the number of people is large enough to fill the edge of the battlefield, even if they shoot hastily, the arrows can cover every corner of the battlefield,

This is the original version of overload bombing. The thunderous rain of swords and spears covered the sun, and the smiling war ghost, who seemed to be in a desperate situation, walked in the rain of swords.

No, he was walking humming a ditty, he was using his own rhythmic gymnastics. dancing.

One step forward, one step back, speed up for a while, stand still for a moment, raise your legs, bend over, turn your body, and jump with big strides. The deadly spear throwing is avoided, the dangerous sticky net is out of the way, and those who occupy [-]% of the time Jiu's useless wooden arrow, let it come at will.

The rain of wooden arrows fell, but it didn't seem to hinder that person.

It's like having eyes on the back, like knowing the location of every threatening weapon, like a prophet. He's getting faster and faster!But there was no threatening attack from beginning to end.

"strength!"

A wild boar orc-like monster stood at the forefront of the team holding a shield. When the hand of ghosts and gods reached over, even the shield and its body were pierced!

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of crushing the wooden chopsticks, and the crumbs and planks were flying in the big hands, revealing the surprised expression of ghosts and gods, and there was an exclamation.

"It's so crispy."

With a sudden step, a jump, and a rapid descent, the next moment, he appeared in the front row, surrounded by strange beasts and spider monsters.

Holding the head of a half-orc shield in each hand, this time, he kept his strength well.

"call!"

Taking a breath, he shook the two orcs directly!

Like a stirring propeller, a whirlwind of sawdust was thrown in an instant, and a large number of puppets and puppets around were sucked into it and became fragments.

Pure brute force brings deadly lethality.

In a short turn, at least 20 puppets turned into waste. But Zheng Li looked at the infinite army around him, there were at least thousands of puppets, and shook his head helplessly.

Not to mention anything else, the speed of this violent soldier is exaggerated enough.

"Boom!"

But the real destroyer came late now. With the giant feet falling, more than a dozen dolls turned into garbage.

The giant chased all the way, and the damage caused to the friendly army was at least dozens of times that of Zheng Li.

But the giant who arrived late only got a smiling face and phantom of Zheng Li.

You chased me and ran, and the huge giant couldn't keep up at all.

It wasn't that Zheng Li was afraid of giants. He just wanted to test, to test himself as a ghost, to see how far he could go.

The tick-tock-tick countdown was undoubtedly by his side.

How long can ghosting last?Only he himself knew that Xiao Song Ying, who was troubled by the 3-minute countdown, had already been cornered first.

"when!"

This time, when the ring struck from behind, it was the silver double swords that blocked her.

With the sword on his back, Zheng Li slowly swiped and turned, and the sword light fell, and there were two more disabled puppets around him.

But Zheng Li also felt that he had played enough, how boring it was to wait for the opponent's giant to disintegrate on its own.

He seemed to have finally remembered that he was still an archer, and touched the back, the long-forgotten spirit bow——Little White Dragon.

The next moment, he frowned.

"Too light and not enough so soon?"

Obviously, he had just obtained the spirit bow not long ago, and the main weapon he expected to be extremely high, but because of the substantial increase in his physical strength, it became less convenient. No one would believe this joke.

"...This guy, here he is again, he doesn't take his opponent seriously at all, and starts playing again."

This battle of one person against ten thousand made the audience cheer, but in the eyes of Mr. Long, who knew the insider, someone's bad taste broke out again.

"You mean, Zheng Li is playing tricks on Song Ying? He's not serious?"

"Yes, that's what I meant. When he turned his body into a demon, the 52 points of biological energy gained a carrier to exert its power. In addition to the seven-spiked spirit blade and the physical talent of the high-level war ghost itself, the actual The total attribute may exceed 70 points. A group of civilians can surround and beat a fighting expert to death, can a group of rabbits kill a lion? Oh, this wave, this wave is still several times faster than the rabbit. "

Some people have misunderstood speed. In fact, it is muscle strength (red) that determines the speed of movement. The agility (black) in the conventional sense of the sword master is only to improve your reaction speed when operating at high speed.

Excessive speed caused by unbalanced power response is also a fatal injury. It will make it difficult for you to choose a stable foothold. But when it is a plain and surrounded by enemies, it makes no difference if the landing point is slightly deviated.

Zheng Li tried his best to test his muscle strength of at least 20 points after being transformed into a ghost. This time, it wasn't puffiness, the overflowing creature could be carried by this powerful body.

The high speed brought by that step, the wooden beast couldn't even react in time, and it couldn't be surrounded and killed at all.

When he touched it lightly, the wooden beast turned into flying dust, and it couldn't cause fatal damage even if it was blocked.

The huge gap in quality made the army of "toys" no longer a threat to him.

As Zheng Li thought before, at the current stage, Song Ying does not have enough total psionic power, which greatly limits her abilities.

The total amount is limited. Even after repeated redistribution with water, a single individual can still only get a very small amount of spiritual energy. When facing a strong person, Zheng Li, who has been fatally wounded and turned into a ghost, can exert all of his biological energy. When he could, he had already faintly stepped on the edge of the strong.

"Those logs couldn't catch up to him at all, and they didn't threaten him at all. He just took the opportunity to test the limits of his body."

Realizing that she was being despised, Song Ying was not in a hurry to turn the tide of battle. She was thinking, but she had no direction.

The crushing of hard power, three times the total amount of biological energy and psionic energy, and the huge gap between seven sudden psionic power and four psionic power, just fell on Song Ying's face.

Inside the body of a certain puppet, Song Ying gritted her silver teeth lightly, her usually plain face was full of unwillingness.

His opponent was crushing his army in the most direct way. He didn't dodge or dodge. He didn't even use his strongest range advantage, just like a stupid and reckless melee, rushed into the army he was proud of. He overwhelmed everything with brute force.

Under Song Ying's plain appearance and attitude, her self-confidence and self-esteem were not lost to anyone.

This time, someone hit his best with his shortest, how could he accept it.

Song Ying gritted her teeth, and on her outstretched hands was another spiritual weapon, which was a dilapidated small plastic toy house.

"No sugar!"

But the next moment, she stopped opening the box by herself.

This small house is also a four-pointed spiritual weapon. Although it can strengthen one's own military power, can it really be effective in the face of the monsters outside? Similarly, what she dare not use is the last spiritual blade at the bottom of the box.

"Patience, patience, if his transformation is over, I still have a chance."

She is trying to suppress her anger, suppressing the anger of her friends being torn apart and destroyed at will. With the use of psionic energy and the consumption of false souls, they will indeed destroy themselves, but they can't be destroyed so meaninglessly!
"They should come to an end in the killing and being killed of the biological chain, and use all their lives to interpret the brilliance of that moment! Instead of being crushed meaninglessly like this!"

"Zheng Li!!"

For the first time, she bit her lower lip to the point of bleeding, and her mind was full of the name of this male orangutan man!
But suddenly, that man actually walked over, was he discovered again?

Realizing that there was a chance for a sneak attack, Song Ying put on a special breathing mask, the sound of her breathing became softer, she leaned forward, and approached the wooden beast's exit.

Zheng Li didn't notice her, and didn't even pay attention to the herd of beasts around him.

He just kept tuning the strings, turned his back to her, and aimed at the approaching giant.

With the passage of time, the psionic energy on the giant has weakened significantly, and the speed has become slower.

"Shoot my little tin soldier with a bow and arrow? It's all plain wood, oh, and there's only one weak spot in such a large area."

Song Ying was waiting for an assassination opportunity when she missed her bow and arrow, but Zheng Li suddenly muttered to herself:

"Is it the head? No."

"Limbs? Nope."

"Is it the chest? Is it the center? Is it the heart? It's really a heart. It's really boring. This shows the key point. Is it the natural limitation of the spiritual weapon?"

In Song Ying's shocked and disbelieving eyes, the large bone bow has been fully wound.

The thunder flashed, and an electric light passed through the ring in midair. After accelerating again, it turned into an unstoppable thunderstorm and shot obliquely into the sky!
"Don't! Don't!!"

At this moment, fear and despair filled Song Ying's chest. She rushed out without hesitation, but met Zheng Li with a malicious smile.

"Yo, are you finally willing to come out?"

"Boom!"

The vicious smiling face was remembered by the girl, and as the background, it was indeed a giant as tall as a mountain, slowly falling down, and there were bright sparks and billowing smoke on its chest.

Even a giant will fall down clutching its chest one day, that is its only weakness, its only core.

The blade body of the spirit blade is the body, and the derived spiritual body (blade body) will be dormant for a year and a half to make up for it if it dies, but the fragile blade body (non-weapon system) is really finished if it is penetrated , at least self-awareness is far away.

"Zheng Li!"

The crazy Song Ying killed the smiling ghost without hesitation, but the moment the blades intersected, she flew back sideways and did not kill Song Ying on the spot.

The female assassin who was writhing on the ground looked desperately at the sky. It was the spiritual blade of her family. How could it be that he didn't feel any loss.

The giant is still there, but the punch-sized hole in his chest is also slowly healing, but inside, the silver-gray metallic glitter can be seen.

"Next time, I won't miss it."

The ring of thunder flashed in front of him, and the light of lightning gathered on the longbow. The grim ghost felt that it was time to end all this.

But his bow pointed at the nearest Song Ying girl's bloody mouth and sneered, do you think I'm afraid?

The bow and arrow turned slightly, not pointing at Song Ying herself, but at another unrelated wooden beast. Song Ying's face instantly became extremely pale.

"Run! Ah Xian! Run!"

Yes, that's right, the little elf-type Spirit Clan Axian resided in that wooden beast.

As Song Ying's "advance measure", Ah Xian already had the ability to jump and flash between "friends", and the next moment, she jumped onto another wooden beast more than 20 meters away.

But Zheng Li's bow instantly pointed in that direction.

"27 meters and 45 centimeters, isn't the limit less than 30 meters? Sure enough, it's just four bumps, and there are quite a lot of restrictions."

Listening to the precise coordinates reported by Zheng Li, Song Ying became more and more desperate.

This is not a guess, he does have the ability to precisely lock on Axian, and within this range, nothing can block his straight-line lightning arrow.

"I surrender"

At this point, the demonization of the other party has not yet ended, and Song Ying can only take the most helpless measures.

She couldn't accept losing her only communication partner, her best friend.

This is her weakness, a fatal wound, the Achilles heel that Zheng Li has locked on from the very beginning.

But hearing the woman admit defeat, Zheng Li showed a strange smile
"Soundproof ability? Can you play? Is a fake surrender really a sneak attack? The success rate is actually over 10%. It's amazing, amazing."

With that said, Zheng Li turned his head instantly, and let go of the bowstring without hesitation!
"do not want!"

The next moment, the girl flashed to the position of a wooden beast by herself, blocked the trajectory of the long arrow with her body, and was directly shot through by it!
But at this time, Song Ying realized that if it was the kind of penetrating lightning arrow, how could she react in time, and if it didn't penetrate the lightning arrow, why would she use her body to block it.

"Bastard! You are playing."

Song Ying died before she finished her last complaint.

Even if it wasn't the double-accelerated electromagnetic lightning arrow, it would be as deadly as a normal lightning arrow piercing through the heart.

Zheng Li did not feel the joy of victory, he was only a little surprised, but also somewhat inexplicably recognized.

". The chances of rushing to block arrows with your body in the first time are more than [-]%. Heh, girl, it is a good thing to value your family so much, but this is also your Achilles' heel. Since your family is destined to accompany you on the battlefield, give I became stronger, strong enough to protect my weaknesses in any situation."

Ignoring the "little fairy" who was punching and kicking him, Zheng Li started to undo his Ghost Transformation Ghost Cherry Knife and used up more than half of his accumulated blood energy, so he needed to save some money.

But judging from the actual combat test results, it should be no problem to last 15 minutes in this kind of battlefield that does not directly consume blood energy and low intensity.

And at this time, a small bag in her hand was scattered, and the sound insulation effect was completely over.

[.Through the despicable means of threatening the female contestant's family, Zheng Li brutally killed the young and pure Song Ying. Congratulations to this little bastard for advancing to the quarterfinals! 】

Zheng Li glared fiercely at the old guy on the stage who grabbed the microphone, I really thought I didn't know you were blackmailing me all the time!When I go out, I will write you down in my notebook!
(End of this chapter)