I, Accelerator, the strongest hero

"That's a good suggestion."

The other two heads agreed as if singing.

"But carelessly, you can't."

"The winner is always me."

Such a tricky ability not only made the Venerable Vest and others who are also melee fighters frown, but the huge enemy with an immortal body has always been a nightmare for melee fighters.

If the attack power is insufficient, it will inevitably fall into the quagmire of unilateral consumption, which is simply a forecast of the hero's defeat again.

With regard to this intention and the limitations of the so-called close combat system, the silver fangs, who turned a blind eye, were obviously not the ones who would benefit Meruzagaru, and it seemed that the old man had seen through its little calculations long ago.

The gray-haired silver fangs were not only not affected, but were trying to influence Meruzagaru.

I saw that Banggu retracted the left middle finger of his half-clenched fist, shook his unchanging index finger and swung it back and forth, making a common provocative way, and did not forget to taunt.

"Then let the horse come over."

"Why are you still staying where you are?"

"Don't tell the old man now, in fact, you, an alien scum like you, have a good habit of respecting the old and loving the young."

From Meruzagaru's superficial calculations, it can be known that this guy is not a classification with a deep city, just because the sexy prisoner is stupider than him.

What's more, Meruzagaru has a pseudo-immortal body. Since he can't overshadow Bangu, it is acceptable to try to defeat the old man head-on, or even consume it with flesh and blood.

Unable to stand the provocation, Meruzagaru decided to "follow the trick" and started the second crushing charge. Surprisingly, it didn't turn its long arms into huge biological lances, but It was charging towards the hero with the strange posture of opening his hands.

On the other hand, Mr. Bang obviously had other plans.

The 1.6-meter-high, white-haired master actually stepped on the ground with Meruzagaru's action at the same time, and started a counterattack.

-3K

Facing the astonishingly fast condor, the man in black roared and charged directly.

[You are so bold, this old guy is not simple. 】

"The old man has skills, but the old man is upright!"

"Then give it a try! Is Lao Tzu's knife faster! Or your speed!"

Condor, on the other hand, intends to respond to all changes with the same.

When the distance of tens of meters was over halfway under the man's sprint, blood clots like bullets suddenly split from the tips of the two bloody sickles.

The several dark blood clots that surpassed the initial velocity of the bullet seemed to have exceeded the limit speed that the Condor just erupted, and its target was the Condor and Leido.

Unexpectedly, the Condor did not choose to dodge left and right and directly spread its wings to countercharge. It used its injured arm to resist the blood clot on the left side again, and the attack on the right side was all avoided by angles.

The price was that Condor's arm directly turned into a cloud of blood mist together with the blood clot.

Condor once again approached Qiandi Qingzheng.

This also forced the man in black to defend against the first round of attacks just now.

Sure enough, the second half of the Scarlet Sickle straightened into a soft shield wall that could absorb shock waves like a spring.

In fact, Condor noticed this change in the enemy early on, and speed was not his strong point.

The only thing the old man has been disguising is his own attack power.

This time, Qiandi Qingzheng, whose strength of defense measures had already been found out, was directly torn open by Condor's sharp eagle claws with his blood coagulated, and fell to the ground without knowing his life or death.

When Huo Lianghuaido, who was carrying Leido on his back, just wanted to make up the knife, he coughed again, but it was much more violent than the previous time, and some blood was coughed up faintly.

Under the condition of enduring a bad state, he fought several waves of "weirds" several times, which basically drained his physical strength, and now the accumulated injuries have begun to silently affect his consciousness.

Realizing that his time was approaching, the old man glanced apologetically, and said to his companion who had been unconscious for most of the day.

After confirming that there was no danger in the surrounding area, Jintian's master announced a rest about two kilometers from the entrance.

After about 15 minutes of rest, the search team continued to set off.

In the whole team, Huo Lianghuai is in charge of the direction and is not responsible for the direction.

Due to the lack of information and the weirdness of this place, this group of veterans walked very slowly, and they did not miss all the details on the road.

After spending four or ten minutes, the search team finally came to one of the original "My Island" symbols, the location of the central sightseeing hot spring.

Huo Duolianghuai, who was at the forefront of the team, took out the map and photos of the landmarks directly from his battle uniform, and observed every detail of the surroundings with his sharp glasses like a goshawk.

A muscular old man holding a shield asked eagerly.

"Lianghuai, did you find anything?"

Condor didn't immediately answer the companion's question, but made a gesture not to speak, and finally after the third confirmation, he finally answered.

Sure enough, the second half of the Scarlet Sickle straightened into a soft shield wall that could absorb shock waves like a spring.

In fact, Condor noticed this change in the enemy early on, and speed was not his strong point.

The only thing the old man has been disguising is his own attack power.

This time, Qiandi Qingzheng, whose strength of defense measures had already been found out, was directly torn open by Condor's sharp eagle claws with his blood coagulated, and fell to the ground without knowing his life or death.

== 1

The ignorant street wolves had never seen such a battle before, they were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

"how can that be."

One of the street wolves rubbed its eyes in confusion, as if it felt that it was the wrong person.

Obviously not long ago, the boss of his family Lak was in the absolute upper hand, relying on his obsessive physique and sharp minions to press down on the opponent step by step, so that the Doolin didn't even dare to parry or defend, but just dodged desperately aggrieved. Save your life.

In the eyes of these street wolves, under such circumstances, the victory of Black Wolf Lark is almost a certainty.

Because in hand-to-hand combat, maintaining high-precision dodge will certainly be more effective in avoiding damage than blocking defense, but it also means that the user needs to spend more energy and physical strength than blocking defense to ensure their own dodge. Success rate.

Once the user's physical strength bottoms out, the success rate of evasion, which is originally affected by his dodging skills and precise steps, will fall into a dangerous situation of gradual decline.

Black wolf Lark itself has a huge advantage in endurance competition.

Except for some terrifying races outside the specifications, among the races in the Terra world, only Kuranta can beat Ruper in this respect.

And the Durins are obviously not a tyrannical race in the field of combat.

However, Black Wolf Lak, who was as high as the fourth level of silver in terms of level, was not an ordinary opponent that Erhui could quickly deal with with a single tentative straight punch.

After all, Erhui was not a close guard who specialized in unarmed combat.

In addition, he himself had just experienced an exhausting battle, and he was forced to walk hundreds of kilometers afterwards, so he was able to rest for a night without relaxing his guard.

He also doesn't have a shield that is more convenient in his hand, so it can be said that his combat power has been greatly restricted.

For Er Hui, it was a surprise enough to be able to achieve such an effect with just an ordinary tentative straight punch.

I really didn't expect the opponent to be so weak.

Over there stood up somewhat embarrassed, and Lak, who spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously didn't think so, he decided that the unexpected blow just now was Erhui's long-planned final hole card.

Black Wolf Lark was indeed not seriously injured, but his face was completely discredited.

Unexpectedly, in front of his little brother and many lambs, he would be injured by a cunning prey. This is simply a great shame in the life of a wolf.

Because Lak was in a state of complete anger, the originally messy and rough hair exploded with the owner's mood. The low growl from his throat represented how deep the black wolf was. anger.

"Very well, the dwarf bastard of the Durin tribe, your plot has indeed succeeded in angering the black wolf Lark."

"Then, as a price, after tearing your limbs apart, I will grant you a license to enjoy a special performance at the end of your life."

"If you are a self-righteous fool, you can listen to the beautiful sound of the girl's melon breaking before you die. I think it is a happy enough thing, right?"

Ever since he intervened in this matter, Erhui has no intention of staying out of the way, and he will never leave this place until he has suffered enough pain from these crimes.

Anger, disgust, disdain, and many other emotions settled in Er Hui's thoughts, and then completely turned into a volcano about to erupt. All expressions were calm, just like the tranquility before the eruption, but deep down there was a wave of A deep and terrifying killing intent lurks.

-YES

Except for Kirishima, no one was even able to breathe normally, and even covered their mouths to prevent themselves from vomiting due to nervousness, basically puffing up and breathing at a very small frequency.

AFO sneered unscrupulously while shaking the hand that was fighting with All Might.

"It's only five kilometers from the bar to here."

"It took you about 30 seconds to get here after I teleported the brainless."

"All Might, your strength has indeed weakened."

There is no strong feeling in his words. As the [symbol of peace] of the all for one enemy, All Might naturally understands how happy the enemy in front of him is. If you feel endless joy, it is probably the scene where the hero of the past ended dismal.

AFO sincerely expects that through this battle, the willful power of life and death that controls the entire world will once again return to the palm of his hand.

Facing the enemy's arrogance and ambition, All Might roared fearlessly.

"You're the one, right? It's just a matter of regenerating your own face. Is that worth celebrating?"

All Might slightly moved his muscles and bones and announced loudly.

"I won't make the same mistakes as I did six years ago, all for one!"

"Take back the Bohao Boy and the Green Valley Boy and send you to prison this time!"

[Symbol of Peace] Clenching his fists tightly, the huge power of One for all that has been with him for decades and passed on to him by his master rushes through his body.

The originally extremely strong muscles swelled up again with a punch, and Olmert's dark blue pupils burned violently like blue ever-burning lights lit in the darkness.

"You will be in a long cage with the [Enemy Alliance] controlled by yourself, forcibly confessing your sins!"

Looking at All Might who was attacking him like a King Kong, AFO grinned slightly and showed a wild and unrepentant smile.

"It's really not easy to do so many things, we are each other."

A few minutes ago, No. 4 Chaochao Niuwang went all out to build his personality with [Fiber Master] and the strengthened fiber bondage was easily torn apart by the black thunder that was entangled around AFO's body, beating irregularly and constantly wandering.

This time I don't know its effect, but there are countless black thunders that are terrifying and extraordinary.

These thunderbolts follow the will of their master, and all of them are concentrated on him slowly stretching out his left hand.

A gale that surpassed the speed of sound shot out from AFO's left hand like a volcanic eruption.

Obviously this time All Might's attack route was seen through by All Foe One.

All Might, who hastily ate the counterattack, was hammered out by the gale, and together with the astonishing wind pressure overflowing, he hit several unoccupied buildings in a row before he could barely stop.

So far, several high-rise buildings have disappeared within the field of vision.

As a result, a lot of smoke was generated, and the buildings behind were relatively better, but it took a long time for them to overwhelm and gradually began to collapse.

The AFO who stayed in place still raised his left hand to release the counterattack, and muttered to himself with a sense of madness.

"[Squeeze air] + [Sprung muscles and bones] and [Instant force] X4 [Strength enhancement] X3, this combination is really interesting."

He didn't seem to be satisfied with the effect, and smiled like a toddler who got a new toy.

"Let's add a little enhancement system."

"Well, heroes are just for fun."

-S

The dragon girl squinted her eyes, and while looking at Yin's slightly thin arm, she insisted on her own opinion.

"not understand."

"Even if they are also infected, they are not necessarily companions, and it is not uncommon for them to become enemies."

The icebreaker obviously failed to notice the fleeting self-mockery and silence on Longnu's face.

Yin didn't know that he had actually misremembered the time. At the time he was now, the infected guerrillas had only met Tallulah in a mere three months. It would be more appropriate to say that they were collaborators rather than companions. .

Take the role of the dragon girl as the leader of the battle, which itself is the assessment of Tallulah by the patriots.

The vast majority of the infected in the camp did not actually regard Tallulah as a companion, let alone a spiritual beacon or an integration leader.

Secondly, the group of infected people is inherently sensitive, and many of them are frightened themselves, and it is difficult for them to trust a person because of their identity.

Therefore, when Yin uttered the word "companion", the softness in Dragon Girl's heart was touched. Even Frost Star, who had the best relationship with her in the infected camp, hadn't really recognized her yet, let alone the others. Talk about companions.