The Black Book

Compared to the obvious material-level anomalies of [Dielang Jin], the power of the law of [Jifeng Jin] is more restrained. It not only gains passive supernatural combat intuition, but also can weaken the air resistance to itself when moving at high speed.

And as his [Agility] attribute continues to increase, he becomes more aware of the power of this law.

You know, when the speed reaches a certain level, the air that was originally mixed with nothing will become as sticky as glue, making it difficult for people to move.

For example, the air resistance of a high-speed train with a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour can account for more than 80% of the train's running resistance!

The structure of the human body is obviously not as good as the aerodynamic design of the high-speed rail. When moving at high speed, the wind resistance can even reach more than 90%!

But the power of [Jifeng Jin] can weaken the air resistance from the conceptual level, and it can really be as fast as the wind!

With a thought, Zhu Haomiao kicked his toes and disappeared without a sign, and instantly appeared beside the armored giant.

The focused Seiji Yamamoto vaguely caught his trajectory, but his sluggish body had no time to react, and he could only watch the enemy's fist hit his ribs.

Boom!

A bowl-shaped white mist exploded at the intersection of fist and armor. Even with the buffer of the magic armor, the brutal force still penetrated his muscles and bones, causing his internal capillaries to burst instantly and cause massive internal bleeding.

"Wow~"

Seiji Yamamoto spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his huge body was hit and floated into the air, but before he could react, the enemy beside him suddenly disappeared and appeared in the direction of his backward flight like teleportation.

Twisting waist, twisting hips, whip kick... mid-air roundhouse kick!

Woo woo woo~

The long legs swung in a circle like a giant axe cutting through the air, bringing out a shrill low whistle like a train whistle.

Before the attack even reached the body, the deafening sound of breaking through the air alone made Yamamoto Seiji's heart and liver break, but he was suspended in the air and could not resist at all. He could only try his best to adjust his posture and use the thick back armor to resist the damage.

Boom!

Like a battering ram hitting a solid iron block, the dull explosion sounded through the sky, and a huge dent was hit in the alloy armor several centimeters thick. The twisted armor invaded the human body, broke the ribs on the back, and inserted into the chest cavity.

Boom!

The armored giant shot into the air and refracted back at a faster speed, but a cruel and ruthless black shadow appeared again on the route.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…………

The ghostly figure flashed back and forth, repeatedly whipping the armored giant weighing more than one ton in the air like a tennis ball. The muffled sound of the serial explosions spread over a radius of more than ten miles. From a distance, it sounded like heavy artillery firing one after another.

Suspended in the air, Seiji Yamamoto had no chance to land. In just a dozen seconds, his proud magic armor was hit and parts flew out of place, and it was completely twisted and deformed.

Huh~

Releasing his desire for destruction in one breath, Zhu Haomiao kicked him back to the ground with one last kick, blasting a huge human-shaped pit.

His feet touched the ground lightly like feathers, and the boy looked at the enemy who was lying on his back on the ground and no longer in human form, and pursed his lips with satisfaction.

This one can't stand a beating either...

The evaluation is not as good as Little Britain!

"Huh~"

The hideous evil ghost mask had long been blown up, and Seiji Yamamoto, with a bloody face, stared blankly at the boy looking down at him, with a mixture of blood and internal organs spilling from the corners of his mouth.

The bones all over his body were shattered, and his internal organs were shaken into pulp. Seiji Yamamoto stared at the boy, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his soul.

"Chinese, I'll wait for you in hell."

Before dying, Yamamoto Seiji had a last glimmer of strength and raised a hideous smile.

However, hearing his curse that had no lethality, Zhu Haomiao blinked in confusion, wanting to say something but stopping.

But after hesitating for a moment, he was too lazy to explain to the dead, and smiled and nodded gently.

"Okay, contact me when you get there, I'll treat you."

Listening to the boy's irrelevant words, the hideous and resentful smile on Yamamoto Seiji's face gradually stiffened, and then disappeared little by little.

In a trance, he seemed to understand something, and a cold fear from the soul surged all over his body.

But before he could figure it out, the last glimmer of strength of the last glimmer gradually disappeared, and a surging blood and flesh slurry gushed out of his mouth, his bloodshot pupils gradually enlarged, and his vision quickly blurred and darkened.

Seeing the enemy losing his life, Zhu Haomiao raised his feet and walked past him without any reluctance, moving slowly but urgently towards the deeper part of the battle line.

After breaking through the locust army's defense line, the remaining ones are the [strategic points] guarded by the adventers!

This time, it is a medium-sized strategic point, guarded by at least one gold team, which is absolutely nutritious, and the protein is many times more than beef...

Zhu Haomiao smacked his lips and hummed a light and pleasant little song, and a bloodthirsty and hungry evil light appeared in the depths of his pupils.

He could not help but speed up his pace, and the dark figure ran straight to the target, and even did not bother to harvest the sporadic locusts fleeing along the way.

In front of the "big meal" that was about to be tasted, these "side dishes" had no appeal at all!

Ten minutes later, a small hill with an altitude of more than 200 meters that controlled the main traffic route came into view. Zhu Haomiao's eyes lit up slightly and he quickened his pace again.

However, as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the locust army guarding here discovered his figure and asked him harshly from a distance.

"Which company are you from?"

"Wait! Stop!"

"Stop now! No approaching!"

"Qikexiu! It's the enemy! Shoot!"

Bang bang bang~

Dense bullets covered an area of ​​several meters like rain. Zhu Haomiao kicked his toes and moved sideways for several meters like a ghost, drawing a Z shape and rushing towards the enemy without slowing down.

Bang bang bang bang bang~

The continuous bullets interrupted the boy's progress from time to time. Zhu Haomiao was like a spirit snake flying close to the ground, dodging and moving, using erratic S-shaped movements to quickly close the distance between the two sides.

In just over a hundred meters, the boy drew the sword at his waist, rushed into the trench with a bloodthirsty grin, and roared excitedly at the terrified locust army.

"I'm starting!"

"???!!!!!!"

"Nisine!"

"Ahhh!! You're shooting at your own people!"

"Don't shoot, use the bayonet!"

"Stop him!"

"Ahhhh! Ghost!"

………………

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, wherever Zhu Haomiao passed, broken limbs and arms flew all over the trenches, and broken internal organs and human body fragments were spread all over the ground.

It was like picking up a "holy sword" (wooden stick) when he was a child and rushed into the rapeseed field. The boy swung the sword and chopped randomly, and the fragile human body responded to the pleasant silky cutting feeling, just like those plump rapeseed flowers back then, with debris flying and juice dancing.

In just a few minutes, the entire trench was cleared, and nearly a hundred locust soldiers were broken into thousands of pieces, evenly spread in the trench.