I'm so lucky, I just want to level up

Chapter 130 Instant Strike
"You speak so arrogantly, maybe you don't even know who I am, right?"

Jing Cheng is facing Zhang Tuyou.

"I know, Jing Cheng, the leader of the dark seal, the awakened fugitive of S class."

Zhang Tuyou said calmly.

"That's interesting. Knowing my identity, I still try to stop it."

"If identity is useful, wouldn't the Black Hand be more important than your entire organization?"

Zhang Tuyou said sarcastically.

"Hehe, I really know how to flatter. I just made a name for myself in a place like Zecheng, so I thought I was invincible. To tell you the truth, the reason why we accepted this business is because The big reason is that I can't get used to this black hand."

Jing Cheng showed disdain, and showed no fear of Zhang Tuyou's muzzle.

The cheers have passed for so long, hasn't the black hand regained consciousness yet?

Zhang Tuyou, who was calm on the surface, became suspicious in his heart.

Although his words were arrogant enough, in fact the main purpose was to delay time.

Otherwise, once he misses, the black hand can only wait to be stabbed in the back.

However, Zhang Tuyou's side is not without advantages.

Since the Dim Seal announced the news of coming here in advance, he also followed the black hand and conducted some research on the awakening abilities of Jing Cheng and others in advance.

Jing Cheng's ability is Instant Strike, and his realm is at the end of the fog. As for the woman named Baige, her ability is blinding. The exact realm is not clear, but it should not exceed the realm of fog.

Combined with some videos on the Internet, Zhang Tuyou felt that he had no chance of winning. Of course, if the black hand could only withdraw his consciousness, he would not have to risk his life.

"Since you came here for the name, then I will stop talking nonsense, don't move, especially you."

Zhang Tuyou pointed the white pigeon with his gun.

Since just now, this white pigeon has been slowly approaching. If nothing else, the purpose is to get close to the ability to cast blinding spells.

"White Pigeon, you go to the venue, just leave it to me."

Jing Cheng waved his hand and said.

Baige hesitated for a moment, and after retreating dozens of steps, turned around and ran quickly.

This next picture is a bit uncomfortable.

If Jing Cheng didn't have absolute self-confidence, he obviously wouldn't let his members help others.

And judging from the speed of defeating the four members of the Ping An team, it was indeed a bit exaggerated.

"Look at the aura you exude, you have just arrived in the Mist Realm not long ago?"

Jing Cheng asked.

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Zhang Tuyou stared at the other party, without the slightest slack.

"It's nothing, it's just a pity."

Jing Cheng shook his head, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Tuyou with his fists raised.

boom!
Zhang Tuyou, who was punched in the face, flew upside down.

"No, you are not focused enough, and if you are counting on black hands in your heart, I can tell you frankly that we chose this time to save trouble, and we didn't mean to take advantage of others' danger, so even I, Jing Cheng, are not afraid of the black hands fighting head-on."

As Jing Cheng said, he pinched his knuckles twice and made two crisp clicking sounds.

Zhang Tuyou knew at this moment that he must not keep his hands any longer. He stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, then put the two guns into their holsters.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I didn't wait for Black Hand at all. For a small role like you, if Black Hand has to fight head-on, it would be an insult to the other members of the Karma Team."

After Zhang Tuyou finished speaking, he quickly drew his gun.

It's time for a deathmatch!

Jing Cheng seemed to see that the situation was not right, but he was shocked by Zhang Tuyou's words and rushed forward.

At this moment, the time around him suddenly froze.

In the slow-moving world, Zhang Tuyou finally saw Jing Cheng's movements clearly.

boom!boom

After two gunshots, Zhang Tuyou, who was punched in the abdomen, fell to his knees on the ground.

"This move is really good, but unfortunately my ability instant strike is much faster than your bullets."

After Jing Cheng finished speaking with a smile, he dropped the two bullets in his palm to the ground.

At this time, in the OB van, the screens on several monitors were showing the video of the black hands and representatives of various organizations celebrating the victory together.

Black Hand, who was dressed in epic equipment, sat quietly on the chair with his eyes closed.At this moment, a fist-sized filler suddenly smashed his helmet.

Zhang Zhe turned back to his consciousness and asked in the OB van, "Why are you looking out for the wind? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, Zhang Zhe asked again: "Lookout? Xiaozhi?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Zhang Zhe had no choice but to use his body to open the door of the OB van.

boom! boom! boom!
A burst of gunshots reached my ears.

shooting rampage
Seeing the name of the move above Zhang Tuyou's head on the ground, Zhang Zhe sensed the seriousness of the situation.

But the question is where is the enemy?
Just when Zhang Zhe was curious, a man in a suit suddenly appeared behind Zhang Tuyou.

The man kicked him out and Zhang Tuyou rolled four or five times on the ground before he was able to stop.

After Zhang Zhe used the random draw, he rushed over with his sword in hand.

Seeing this, Jing Cheng quickly backed away.

"You're hurt too badly, take one quickly."

When Zhang Zhe came to Zhang Tuyou's side, seeing that he was vomiting blood, he quickly took out a stack of cards.

After drawing and using a four-star fast healing, Zhang Zhe felt a little relieved.

"Attacking members of the Karma Squad, you know what it means."

Zhang Zhe didn't want the other party to die in an unknown way.

"It's clear, we came here specially for this."

Jing Cheng responded with a smile.

"Since you came here to die and wait, why don't you wear equipment?"

Only then did Zhang Zhe notice something special about the other party.

"For the sake of experience, if you wear too strong equipment from another world and fight all over the world, you will lose the motivation to forge ahead very early."

Jing Cheng straightened the collar of his suit and said with his neck raised.

"It's quite ideal, but unfortunately, I just found the wrong opponent."

At this point, Zhang Zhe felt that he had nothing to say, so he killed him with his long sword.

bang! bang! bang!
Three attacks with two punches and one kick hit Zhang Zhe's body from three directions.

When Zhang Zhe, who was beaten back and retreated one after another, came back to his senses, the opponent was still standing directly in front of him, with a relaxed look on his face.

"It's truly an epic piece of equipment. It's really tough."

Jing Cheng commented.

I just ran less than five steps and received three blows on my body. What the hell is this instant attack!

This time Zhang Zhe also saw the name of the move, but unfortunately it didn't seem to have any warning effect.

Because almost at the same time the name of the move was lit up, the opponent had already found a good angle to fight over.

"Wait, what about the other members?"

Zhang Zhe realized a more serious problem.

"Looking for the wind as a cover, they are fine now."

Zhang Tuyou, whose injury has improved, reminded.

"It's good that it's okay, so you can let go of your hands and feet."

After Zhang Zhe finished speaking, he asked Fernant to hold a heavy shield in the Shadow Hand to protect Zhang Tuyou.

"Fight with the Holy War Angel as a clone, and you can earn enough attention even if you lose. You are really good at gaining popularity."

Jing Cheng didn't rush to attack, but let out an admiration.

"Hot?"

Zhang Zhe said inexplicably.

"Stop pretending, I know all about your tricks, from Yi's epic equipment to all kinds of rumors about you, you have done similar routines several times, no matter how stupid you are, you can understand the rules gone."

Jing Cheng put on a look of understanding.

Zhang Zhe didn't bother to respond to the other party's overcompensation, after all, it was meaningless to talk to a dying person.

At this moment, the card draw was just completed, and the card drawn was the five-star unknown swordsman.

Zhang Zhe had used this summoning card when he was ambushed by Xingfan, and it was quite a powerful summoning card.

Zhang Zhe threw the card away, and a Japanese warrior with a dagger appeared.

Seeing that the other party called for help, and he was obviously not from this dimension, Jing Cheng's eyes gradually turned from contempt to caution.

At this time, a sudden phone call rang, and Zhang Zhe generously made a gesture of invitation, and then stood still on the spot with arms folded.

Although he didn't want to lose in momentum, Jing Cheng took out his phone and glanced at the caller number, and stepped back more than ten meters before answering the phone.

"Won."

Jing Cheng muttered something, and then his face turned a little ugly.

The person on the other end of the phone was Baige. Her original purpose was to help, and when she got to the scene and learned the news of the black hand's victory, she quickly contacted Jingcheng.

Jing Cheng put the phone in his pocket, then turned his stiff neck, and turned his face to Zhang Zhe.

"Did you really win the Jihad Angel? Or did you use a clone?"

"I've had diarrhea for the past two days, and my condition isn't very good. Otherwise, Archangel Trada wouldn't want to go back alive."

Zhang Zhe replied.

Jing Cheng was silent for a moment, then disappeared with a whoosh.

However, a thunderbolt from the sky precisely hit the place where he reappeared.

Zhang Zhe, who thought everything was over, sent an unknown swordsman to check, but found that Jing Cheng was not in the place where the lightning struck.

"Is this person's speed even faster than a lightning strike?"

Just when Zhang Zhe was muttering to himself.

A figure suddenly appeared beside him, and before he had time to react, Jing Cheng punched Zhang Zhe's heart.

Zhang Zhe felt a sweetness in his throat, and he did not spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking down at the performance of the 30-level epic armor, he noticed that the surface was already dented.

Jing Cheng in the distance shook his smoky fist, as if to let it cool down as soon as possible.

Due to the super fast speed of the instant strike, even without the use of weapons from other worlds, it can still cause very considerable lethality.

Zhang Zhe made an analysis in his heart.

However, there was a problem that puzzled him.

"Your sneak attack is indeed very threatening, but I want to ask, if you attack me at that speed, can your fist really hold it?"

Zhang Zhe asked.

Level 30 epic armor against the fist, this kind of thing hurts, not to mention the attack at high speed.

Feeling the serious attention from the black hand, Jing Cheng said with some pride: "I am born with strong bones, so my fists are also relatively hard."

Make your grandma's legs strong, no matter how strong you are, you can punch epic equipment?

Since the other party was unwilling to tell the truth, Zhang Zhe could only ask for an answer.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The weapons projected, and the wind blades of the unknown swordsman attacked Jing Cheng one after another.

Although the instant strike ability cannot be used without intervals, Jing Cheng, who has rich experience in actual combat, has obviously mastered a set of skillful combat methods.

At this time, the second card randomly drawn by Zhang Zhe was thrown to the ground.

lv.60 Elf shooter (card limited time summoned creatures)
As for using blood energy activation to consume blood for ten consecutive pumps, Zhang Zhe didn't use it just in case. After all, if he punched him five times in a row like the attack just now, he wouldn't have much confidence to take it.

Jing Cheng glanced at the poisoned arrow shot by the elf archer, and he knew it.

Not to mention attacking now, just not being hit by various sword energy projecting weapons has already consumed most of his energy.

After a while, an opportunity appeared. The reason was that the unknown swordsman and the elf archer stood on the same straight line, which hindered the arrow attack.

Jing Cheng struck at the unknown swordsman with an instant strike, punched the wind blade, scattered the wind blade and penetrated it, hitting the heart directly.

Bash stun!

Seeing the status prompt above the head of the unknown swordsman, Zhang Zhe stopped the equipment projection, and replaced all six pieces of equipment floating beside him with shields.

But even so, Jing Cheng still chose a tricky angle and punched Zhang Zhe in the back.

When Zhang Zhe turned around and wanted to fight back, Jing Cheng reappeared in the distance with his fist emitting green smoke.

"How about it, does it hurt?"

Jing Cheng asked.

At this time, only the elf archer was still attacking, and it was obviously difficult to pose a threat to him.

"It doesn't hurt, just like being bitten by a mosquito."

Zhang Zhe straightened up and responded.

"Then just keep talking hard, anyway, you don't have many chances."

Jing Cheng, who took the initiative, has gained self-confidence after two successes.

"Don't jump to conclusions so early, I guess your confidence in your ability is a big factor in your daring to fight me?"

Zhang Zhe said, canceling the shield protection around his body, and took two steps ahead.

Seeing that the elf shooter stopped attacking, Jing Cheng responded, "That's right, and after the test just now, you are far less threatening than I imagined."

"No wonder it is a fugitive who can be recognized as an S-class, and his consciousness and awakening ability are not bad."

After Zhang Zhe sighed in admiration, the topic changed.

"It's a pity that the flaw in your ability has been mastered by me."

Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Do you think it's meaningful to bluff at this time?"

"If you don't believe me, come on and attack me with your best fist."

Zhang Zhe opened his arms, posing in a posture ready for a hug.

Jing Cheng's expression changed several times, and he gritted his teeth for the last time. His figure instantly disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Zhang Zhe.

Having experienced the previous two times, after sensing Jing Cheng's attack, Zhang Zhe didn't draw his sword or turn around, but just took a step back.

Bah!
"what"

There was a miserable howl, and the voice came from Jing Cheng who was clutching his wrist.

He punched his right hand. At this time, his wrist was severely contused, and the turned palm was bloody.

"You don't use your fists to attack, but the shock waves generated by the instant strike ability at high speed, so you can produce extremely terrifying lethality without using foreign weapons. It's a pity that this move is in the distance control It has extremely high requirements, no matter how proficient you are, you can only control yourself and cannot control the enemy's movement, so as long as the distance temporarily changes, the fist and the armor have a substantial contact, the speed of the instant strike will be too fast. Your whole hand is buried."

After Zhang Zhe finished his evaluation, he raised the Phantom Sword.

(End of this chapter)