Fist of Imagination

Liang De was like a flexible earthworm with wings, digging and swimming quickly in the soil. Behind him followed four or five dark blue tracking earth-penetrating bombs, like a group of bloodthirsty piranhas, biting Liang De's butt and chasing him relentlessly.

冚家庄, don't you know that you can't chase straight men's butts!

He had suffered enough from this kind of earth-penetrating tracking bomb these days, not because of its own power, but because this kind of scout earth-penetrating bomb specially made by Shen Shiyu had a built-in large-scale broadcast module. As long as a scout earth-penetrating bomb found him, it would immediately notify all nearby guided strange weaponry to chase him together. It was simply an enhanced cloud-piercing arrow, which annoyed Liang De.

Shen Shiyu had already set up dozens of fantasy sea nest reefs in the Boundless Forest. Almost all the second-year students in the Department of Oceanology were acting as human qi machines for her. Various strange weaponry surged out of the fantasy sea nest reefs like splitting and multiplying.

Liang De no longer dared to stay within 50 meters below the surface. At that distance, the soil was filled with densely packed automatic battle dolls, which was ten times more congested than the Second Ring Road on a rainy day. Going there would be a dead end.

These days, Liang De has deeply experienced the connotation of the three words "Hai Ke Lu". As long as the troops and equipment are accumulated to gain an advantage, no matter how hard you are, what can you do? Even if you are a 530-carat African star, you can be blown into a pile of broken diamonds that can only be used as a group inlay.

He has tried to forcefully break through the ground and confront Shen Shiyu head-on in the past few days, playing a decapitation tactic, but the mechanical baleen whale group of this black long straight queen opened its mouth and fired thousands of cannons. Liang De's small body couldn't bear it at all. He could only escape from the belly of the whale of the turret at super-speed regeneration regardless of the loss. He would lose at least ten pounds in one go. He still beat a chicken. If he continued to fight, there would be no chicken left.

In order to avoid being reduced to a 1/8 scale real-life figure, Liang De, whose height suddenly dropped, got deeper and deeper into the path of digging holes, becoming the lowest-level sinking user in the Boundless Forest.

He no longer remembered how deep he had dug. As long as he didn't reach the bottom, he would dig down.

Shen Shiyu's scout drill bombs had the same idea, chasing him and lingering, unable to get rid of them.

Liang De led the drill bombs chasing him to the trap he had dug before, and his muscles on the surface of his body vibrated violently, causing a tunnel collapse artificially, burying all the drill bombs.

A series of dull explosions came from the collapsed soil pile, and then it returned to calm.

Finally, it was quiet for a while.

Liang De dived dozens of meters in the soil layer again, stretched out his hand to dig out a space where he could lie down normally, and was paralyzed with lifeless eyes like an expired salted fish.

These days, he and Shen Shiyu were like playing a tower defense game, fighting wave after wave, with a break time of one or two days or one or two hours in between, depending on the speed of Shen Shiyu's modification of the design and update of the troops.

The problem is that these versatile soldiers sent by Shen Shiyu have no experience points and no equipment after fighting, and Liang De is alone. Once he is completely finished, he can only go all out every time and fight for his life in the sea of ​​machines regardless of consumption.

Fortunately, Shen Shiyu has not been able to lock Liang De's exact location, and the troops are relatively scattered, and have not yet broken through Liang De's limit.

Haha, only a widow can know where her man is every night.

A black long straight wants to catch my man? You are far away!

The nutritional reserves are almost used up again, and I have to ask my brother to send more food and grass.

Liang De has been relying on the pig grass sent by Li Daidi every day for the past few days, and has never found time to teach her boxing.

To be honest, pig grass is quite delicious. Although it tastes slightly bitter, it has a refreshing and long aftertaste, just like the cold forest beauty I met by chance in the public classroom. I didn't think much of it when I saw her, but after a while, I found that she was all I could think about.

It's just that the nutrient conversion rate of swallowing plants is still too low to support long-term high-intensity combat.

Shen Shiyu's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, and I must teach Daidi to hunt wild beasts as soon as possible.

Liang De lit a cigarette while lying down, waiting for Li Daidi to knock on the vending machine again in the minty light blue smoke.

...

Dong Dong Dong.

Liang De's sighing face appeared on the screen of the vending machine. There was no stubble because he was reluctant to spend nutrients to grow a beard, and there were no dark circles under his eyes because he ran around every day and his blood flow accelerated. There was no subcutaneous congestion and pigmentation at all.

Actors who are paid by their ancestors don't need to rely on makeup, they can act with their eyes.

Li Daidi saw Liang De's sighing eyes and couldn't help but offer a large bundle of pig grass.

"Master, you must be starving."

"How is that possible? Master eats delicacies from mountains and seas every day. I put on a deep and decadent makeup, which is both Buddhist and sad. Girls nowadays like this. You are still young and don't understand." Liang De received the pig grass bundle and buried his head in it.

Pig grass is really addictive, suck it.

Li Daidi also imitated Liang De, took a small handful of pig grass and started to swallow the sky and eat the earth, and sucked it beautifully.

It's great to fill your stomach with grass.

After Liang De finished sucking a few bundles of pig grass, he wiped the residue on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and prepared to fulfill his duties as a master.

"Daidi, let go of control, stretch your muscles, and let me see the results of your practice."

"Oh." Li Daidi let go of the control of the Golden Snake Hardness and Softness Method on the bones and muscles, and her small body grew like a sponge that absorbed water. Her skinny cheeks became plump, and her tattered clothes were tightened by strong muscles. The iron flow in the meridians was surging, and the momentum that was there and not there surrounded the little girl.

Eagle pounce! Cranes peck! Pigeons hide!

Li Daidi demonstrated the first three moves of Fengming Iron Cloth Shirt in a serious manner. Her Qi moved with her body, rolling up the grass and dust on the ground, like a gray dragon, circling at low altitude with her steps.

When Li Daidi used the third move, Pigeon Hidden, her body was looming under the interaction of the external Qi of the Hundred Birds and the internal Qi of the Iron Flow. It was unclear whether it was real or fake. It seemed to be moving forward, but it seemed not to be, and it seemed to be coming and not coming. It was difficult to lock the movement.

Magpie Stepping on the Branch!

Li Daidi kicked the ground with her toes, leaving a deep footprint on the ground. Her whole body soared into the sky. Amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, an iron-colored shadow passed through the clouds.

The sound of breaking through the air gradually faded, and Li Daidi fell lightly from the air and landed on a larch tree more than 20 meters high.

With a click, the whole pine tree split in two. Li Daidi's arms stretched back in the shape of wings, and her two straw shoes clattered down on the half-tilted trunk.

Liang De saw it clearly. Just now, Li Daidi used the move of Swallow Scissors while jumping up with the magpie stepping on the branches. The sharp iron flow of internal energy on the edge of her palm split the larch in half from bottom to top with the momentum of jumping up.

Flowing like water and clouds, clean and neat.

It has only been five or six days since I came last time... She has practiced the fifth move of Fengming Twelve Styles by herself without any equipment. Oh my god, is she a martial arts genius among thousands?

"Master, I have used up everything I know." Li Daidi looked at Liang De anxiously, afraid that the master would think she was stupid and would not come to teach her kung fu in the future.

"It's just so-so." Liang De's eyes wandered, "average qualifications, average level, a little worse than me.

You practice Fengming Twelve Styles by yourself first, I will teach you something else today."