Qing Li smiled ferociously, turned sideways, twisted his waist, and struck Zhang Fan fiercely with a green leg shadow.
So fast!
Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly. After Qingli transformed, his speed, strength, and defense were far beyond what ordinary people could match. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't make up for his lack of physical strength, not to mention that the two of them were not at the same level at all.
In desperation, he protected his chest with both hands, the golden light from the leaf pattern in his left eye flashed, and invisible spiritual power covered his body.
boom!
There was a dull sound, and a figure flew out like a cannonball, hitting a thick tree directly. The huge impact force broke the trunk of the tree!
"Cough cough cough cough." Zhang Fan struggled to get up from the ground, coughing out a large mouthful of blood, and there was no color on his handsome face.
The power of Qingliu is so terrifying! If he hadn't desperately used his power to cover his body, he would have had to break a few bones just now to survive.
"Boss!" Ji Qianming shouted and ran towards Zhang Fan desperately.
"Boy, are you in such a hurry to die?" Seeing Ji Qianming rushing towards him, Qingliu's eyes flashed fiercely, full of evil intent.
Ji Qianming was extremely calm at the moment, his brain was spinning rapidly, he patted his pocket with his right hand, and a mirror shot up into the sky.
There was just a crisp sound, and the mirror automatically broke into seven pieces in the air, and little bits of cold light flashed on the sharp corners of the fragments.
The leaf pattern on his chest flashed with silver light, and the seven fragments quickly flew towards Qingli!
Ji Qianming is no longer the same person he was when he first obtained "Feihua". After a battle with the Imagineer and countless practices, his control over his abilities has improved a lot.
Qingli just stood there, looking at the flying debris coldly, without any intention of dodging.
"You want to hurt me with just a few fragments?"
Ji Qianming was overjoyed that this green beast was so big, and the sharpened and strengthened fragments were beyond the reach of ordinary knives.
Whoosh whoosh!
The five fragments made a burst of sound and easily pierced his green skin, sinking a full two centimeters.
Qingli's face twitched slightly, but he had no time to pull out the pierced lens because, at this time, the remaining two fragments were stabbing straight at his eyes!
Cruel little beast!
Qingliu cursed secretly, if he stabbed her this time, she would definitely be blinded. No matter how hard this ability was strengthened, it could not strengthen the eyes, so the eyes were always his shield.
He didn't dare to raise his head, and the nails on his right hand quickly grew longer, like five sharp military thorns.
I saw the muscles in his right hand tighten, five cold rays of light flashed across, and the two lenses were chopped into several pieces and flew to no one knows where.
"How dare you hurt me?" Qing Li pulled out the fragments embedded in his muscles one by one and spoke viciously. The red light flashed from his eyes, obviously, he was really angry.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Qianming quickly ran to Zhang Fan's side.
"Boss, are you okay?"
"Ahem, it's not a big problem." Zhang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke weakly, staring at the furious Qingliu.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
I saw the green beast looking up to the sky and roaring, its eyes completely turned red, and its body grew stronger, bursting out of its top. The large green muscles were like rocks, full of explosive power.
Not only that, his forehead suddenly bulged, two red horns pierced the skin, and there was a faint red light flowing.
Damn it, this guy can actually transform into the second stage? Both of them changed their expressions.
"Very well, you have completely angered me!" Waves of cold air overflowed from Qingli's mouth, and he spoke viciously, "I will cut your bodies into pieces in front of you, and then eat your heads in one bite!"
Super high movement speed, overwhelming power, and mind-numbing defense, how to fight this?
There were only two mirrors left in his pocket, and his most lethal move didn't seem to have much effect on him. The boss was also seriously injured. What should he do next?
Ji Qianming looked directly at Qingliu, his whole person was in an absolutely calm state, and his brain was running rapidly.
Zhang Fan noticed that Ji Qianming seemed to be a different person at this time, completely different from his careless appearance during the day. His eyes now looked like a wolf.
A forbearing, ferocious wolf that is always looking for opportunities to tear its opponents apart!
"Boss, can you still control those machetes and wine bottles?"
"Can."
"Okay, I have a plan..."
Ji Qianming leaned toward Zhang Fan's ear and muttered without knowing what he was talking about.
Zhang Fan frowned slightly and said, "It's too risky."
"We have no chance of winning without taking risks." Ji Qianming looked at the green deer in the distance and said calmly.
For some reason, Qingliu's heart skipped a beat when looking at Ji Qianming with an indifferent expression.
This kid can actually make me feel in danger? This was not the first time Qingli had encountered this kind of situation. After his transformation, he seemed to have the intuition of a beast and was very keen on predicting danger. This kind of warning sign had saved his life more than once.
He hesitated, should he trust his intuition and turn around and leave?
At this moment, Ji Qianming suddenly ran towards him, giving him the middle finger as he ran, followed by a machete, a broken wine bottle, and a butterfly knife.
A burst of unknown evil fire suddenly surged up. He was already extremely manic when in a state of rage, and being provoked like this made him throw aside the warning signs.
Can these two boys alone pose a threat to me?
He roared angrily, stamped on the ground, brought up an afterimage, and ran towards Ji Qianming quickly.
His speed is faster than before! Ji Qianming thought to himself.
Under the clothes, the leaf pattern on his chest flickered, and there was a faint blue light flowing through several weapons around him, all of which were enhanced by his sharpness.
The reason why Zhang Fan is allowed to control the machete, broken wine bottle, and butterfly knife is that they all have reflective properties, and it has been proven before that sharply enhanced weapons can cause damage to green wolves.
In fact, he can control these himself, but firstly, the reflective properties of these objects are not particularly strong and difficult to control flexibly, and secondly, because his operation is very dangerous, he cannot be distracted at all.
Zhang Fan sat on the ground with a pale face, Golden light overflowed from his left eye, and he carefully controlled the three weapons.
Ji Qianming, success or failure depends on this!
He moved his fingers slightly, and the three weapons suddenly accelerated, connected in a line, and flew past Ji Qianming toward the menacing Qingliu.
This time Qingli didn't dare to push too hard, and swung his sharp claws to strike hard at the broken wine bottle that bore the brunt.
Sa!
The sharp claws cut through the air at high speed, causing bursts of sound. An afterimage swung past the broken wine bottle and was cut into several pieces. Then the cyan arm waved again, and the butterfly knife failed to escape the same fate.
However, just when the claws were about to hit the machete, the machete suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
Qingliu's pupils shrank suddenly, his arms crossed the empty front, and he continued to move forward relying on inertia.
Ji Qianming didn't even think about it. He made a mistake with his right hand and slashed at Qingli's neck with all his strength. A burst of intense light burst out in the mind of the visionary Ye Wen!
At the moment when Qingli lost his mind, the machete appeared out of thin air again in Ji Qianming's hand, and a dark blue light erupted, strengthening its sharpness to the extreme!
At the same time, Zhang Fan's right hand tugged fiercely in the void, and the golden runes in his eyes glowed.
An identical machete quickly emerged from the darkness behind Qingli, also flowing with blue light!
The whole process seemed complicated, but in fact, it only took less than half a second. Two machetes slashed at the green beast's neck at the same time!
Crack!
Just after hearing a soft sound, a ferocious head was thrown up high and rolled to the ground with a grunt. His eyes were as wide as a pair of copper bells, and he refused to rest in peace!
Perhaps until his death, he never figured out how all this weird stuff happened.
The whole principle is also very simple. When the two of them were whispering, Ji Qianming materialized the same machete. This machete was controlled by Ji Qianming himself. As long as he controlled the time when it dissipated and reappeared, he could be caught off guard.
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, controlled another machete and sneaked around behind Qingli, waiting for the opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop.
However, the key to the whole plan is that Ji Qianming must control time perfectly without making any mistakes, otherwise he will be cut into pieces by the green beasts between the lightning and flint.
Seeing that Qingli was completely killed, Ji Qianming's tense spirit finally relaxed, and he collapsed on the ground.
"I was wrong, Fatty. I was really wrong. I should have listened to you and stayed in the hotel." Ji Qianming almost cried when he thought of Fatty Cui's reminder.
What a sin, what a sin! I just wandered around the hell gate just for a handcake. Isn't this just looking for trouble?
The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and just as he was about to say something, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Boss, boss, are you okay? Do you want to call 120?" Ji Qianming got up and trotted to Zhang Fan's side.
"I'm fine." Zhang Fan waved his hand, "Just find a quiet place to recuperate."
Ji Qianming nodded, helped Zhang Fan up, and said with joy, "Then go to my place. I'm not bragging to you. The presidential suite..."
After a hard night's battle, the two teenagers supported each other and slowly walked down the mountain.
The east is getting brighter.