Mystical Journey

Chapter 801: Xilin 2

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Garen's heart trembled slightly.

Shockwave Killing Fist, he knows this boxing technique, but he has just seen the name of this consciousness fighting technique from the market, every move and every blow will naturally bring out a powerful consciousness shock effect, even if consciousness and her People who are close to you will also be directly disturbed by this shock and slow down their reaction speed. Unless you have practiced corresponding strengthening techniques such as the stabilization of consciousness, otherwise in the face of such an opponent, even if your consciousness is stronger than the opponent, you may be defeated by the opponent. The weak overcome the strong.

"Hahaha!! Interesting! You didn't get killed by the first hit!" Xilin's voice came from the opposite black mech, and she flew over again. Unable to aim and shoot.

And the closer to the opponent in melee combat, the stronger the shock.

"Scary guy!" For the first time, Garen felt a sense of uncertainty in his heart. He has always crushed opponents with strength, and this is the first time that he has been at an absolute trough in terms of strength.

Watching the opponent rush over for the second time.

"What to do!?" Gallon's mind quickly flashed one solution after another, but even if his combat experience reached the master level, he was still powerless in the face of this combination of consciousness. All the previous information about Xilin can be lost. This guy's hidden strength is too amazing. This level is basically not much different from Merseys.

If Garen is not manipulating the mecha, but is facing a duel himself, he has many ways to temporarily stimulate his body's potential to deal with it, but when facing the mecha manipulation, he really has too few options to choose from.

"You can't be killed here by a guy who is so much younger than you." Garen glanced at Yueya, and a little passion that hadn't been felt for many years slowly rose in his heart. Difficult challenges are called difficulties! It's been too long since he's had this feeling.

The manipulator's white mecha squatted down suddenly, avoiding the sharp fists rushing from the top of his head. Then, one kicked on both legs, and the fish leaped up!

call! The jet flame suddenly opened to the maximum!

At this moment, the white mecha actually made such a strange movement that was completely incomprehensible.

Squat down and kick your legs forward and up. The sharp point at the front end of the leg armor pierces precisely to where the Xilin cockpit is located.

"How is it possible!?" Xilin's heart jumped suddenly, "His consciousness is obviously much worse than mine! How could it be possible to fight back so smoothly as if he was not affected!?" She couldn't figure this out at all. , the opponent should manipulate the mecha delay for at least two seconds. With such a terrifying delay, even if she wanted to reverse it, it would be useless. And now the opponent actually avoided the attack and counterattacked? !

"Just kidding"

In the auditorium, the two spectators of Lan Narcissus stood up abruptly, not only them, but many spectators around stood up abruptly.

"Isn't that guy not affected at all?"

"Impossible! The one just now is obviously a sign of being affected!"

Both of them stared dumbfounded at the changes in the field.

On the referee's seat suspended above.

"This is...!" Red-eyed Medilo was stunned for a moment, his eyes instantly skipped the grade finals in the other sub-frames, and landed directly on the grade finals of Group C. "Under the condition that the consciousness is suppressed, how can you still do this step...? This guy"

"What's wrong?" The man next to him looked over suspiciously, but he happened to miss a key shot on the field.

"It's nothing, I'll have a look again." Medilo himself suspected that he was wrong.

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clang! !

The arms and legs of the black and white mechs intersected, making a loud tremor-like noise.

The two of them lost their balance due to the huge shock force, and fell in opposite directions.

Garen rolled continuously and quickly stood up again, while the black mech Cillin sprayed flames and exploded, levitating directly to regain his balance.

Xilin stared at his opponent with tiny beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Are you not suppressed?!"

"Who knows?" Garen's faint voice came from inside the white mecha.

He was indeed suppressed, but at that moment just now, in fact, he had already judged the most likely fighting trajectory and movement of the opponent, and then gave the mecha an action command in advance, that is to say, as early as the moment when Xilin started to fight. , Garen had already judged her frontal movements.

This is the horror of his master-level martial artist, he can see through his opponent completely, without missing a single bit. Every step of the opponent is within his calculation and prediction.

At the Grandmaster level, Garen's level above the King of the Century, this level can clearly see all kinds of strange moves and martial arts of the opponent, so strange tricks and tricks are useless, and the real decision of the victory is like the sun. The same undisguised absolute power competition, the level of the king of the century is to be able to achieve Yangmou's boxing skills, so that the opponent can only fight against him if he doesn't want to fight. No matter at any time and in any situation, he can use his strongest strength Explode to meet the opponent.

So even if there were not many ways to make the mecha command like an arm, Garen was still not something that an ordinary junior could defeat.

"Come again!"

Xilin didn't believe that the other party could really fight back completely.

The black mecha rushed forward again, and the two mechas fisted and kicked each other, exchanging violent storm-like impact blocks just like real human bodies.

The more Xilin fights, the more frightened she becomes. The white mech on the opposite side seems to have countless densely packed eyes. Any hidden tricks and tricks behind her will be seen through by the opponent in advance. What's even more weird is that she can obviously have many opportunities to use her continuous attack. Killing skills, but they are often lightly swiped by the opponent, leading the battle situation into a real reckless effort.

She felt her whole body, as if everything was completely seen by the other party. The terror of all her secrets being seen through by the other party made her unknowingly slow down her reaction, and began to shrink back when she made a move.

"This guy!" Xilin was sweating more and more. "It's obviously suppressed by my consciousness, how is it possible! How can it be possible to move like this!!?" She clearly felt that the opponent's consciousness was being suppressed by her all the time.

Suddenly he hesitated for a movement, but failed to hand it out in time, Xilin suddenly felt the legs of the mecha sink.

A burst of circuit breakage alarm sounded suddenly.

Modules with damaged legs show red lights.

At this moment, Xilin suddenly saw a huge fist coming from the opposite side.

She unexpectedly fell into the final desperate situation with a single negligence!

A feeling of disbelief suddenly surged out of her heart.

"I'm Xilin!! I'm undefeated!!" She looked at the rapidly approaching fist in front of her, and her eyes suddenly showed madness.

"Die!!"

A spike-like consciousness burst out.

Invisible Needle!

Garen's fist slammed into the opponent's cockpit, and at the same time, he instantly felt a sharp and powerful force of consciousness piercing through the armor of the mech and piercing his chest.

Consciousness attack!

He instantly realized that this was the opponent's desperate effort.

Unable to dodge or block, Garen could only quickly gather all his consciousness into one ball according to the pre-planned preparations, and accurately faced the opponent's spikes.

If this pure cellular consciousness attack cannot be stopped, it will directly destroy the cellular consciousness, and all the parts attacked will be instantly necrotic and lose their vitality, which is equivalent to a frontal physical attack.

boom!

There seemed to be a loud noise in my mind in an instant, and the sharp pain spread all over my body directly from my chest.

Even Garen let out a muffled snort unexpectedly, his face paled suddenly. His newly upgraded consciousness was almost completely broken at this moment, and he directly degenerated into an ordinary person.

At the same time, his chest was in the middle of his stomach, and the skin under his clothes first appeared a little black spot, and then spread rapidly, like ink dripping into clear water, the black spot spread directly to the size of a fist, and all the black skin parts immediately turned black. It was as dry as bark, without any luster.

For a while, the two mechas staggered back respectively, and there was no further movement.

Cillin was punched in the cockpit, his eyes, nostrils and ears were bleeding, and he looked very miserable sitting in the cockpit groggy.

And Garen was hit by the spike of consciousness, his body tissue was necrotic, his mind was shaken, he couldn't recover for a while, and he was also severely injured.

The two were unable to fight again for a while, and could only temporarily stalemate.

Judging from the game situation, both sides lost their fighting ability at the same time, and the game was a draw. The results from the referee's bench came out quickly at this time. Obviously, the referees were unwilling to see such two equally powerful geniuses being severely injured in one match and causing sequelae, so they directly gave the result of the match.

"draw!"

Only then did the teacher Hamm and the others heaved a sigh of relief. Neither he nor Feiberiasara thought that Nonosiva could grow to such a terrifying level in just one year. Or to be more specific, his consciousness has indeed not changed much, but this powerful fighting ability seems to have improved a lot after being injured last time.

"Xilin. Draw" Fei Bailie stared at the two mechas on the field with complicated eyes. He didn't expect that Xilin, who was invincible in his eyes, would be defeated by the Nonosiva pair that he always thought was weaker than him. It has to be said that this is an unspeakable irony for him who has just been defeated by Xilin.

"Don't think too much, No matter what, Nuonuo is a member of our class." Teacher Ham patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"I understand." Fabriel nodded and took a deep breath.

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on the field

Several ambulances and inspection vehicles drove in quickly to detect the threat level of the mecha and the casualties.

Garen was lifted out of the mecha, and the black necrotic skin on his chest made the medical staff tremble. This kind of injury caused by a pure attack of consciousness is the most difficult to treat. Surprisingly, Garen was still awake. Although he was sweating slightly due to a headache, he was indeed still awake. He turned his head and looked at his opponent, Xilin, who was carried out of the mecha opposite.

Xilin was also carried out covered in blood, his body seemed stiff and unable to move, he was quickly put on an oxygen mask, and was being carried over to the ambulance.

The two were quickly put together side by side, the ambulance closed the door, and drove out of the arena with a whining siren, leaving the inspection vehicle and maintenance trailer to drag the mecha away.

This was the first time Garen suffered such a serious injury since he possessed his body. The necrotic tissue in the heart is nothing, the most troublesome thing is that there are still traces of Xilin's consciousness like bugs lingering in that place. This trace of consciousness is left after Xilin defeated his own consciousness. The power that came down, it was this part of the power that made his own self-healing system unable to start to recover from the injury at all.

There are two nurses and doctors next to each bed to keep an eye on them at any time.

"You are amazing!" Xilin spoke directly while wearing an oxygen mask.

(end of this chapter)