Chapter 8 The Forbidden Space
The young people who were so excited that their blood was boiling were suddenly silent. Not to mention them, even Lola and Sharmi were desperate.
This luck is so great that it is against the will of heaven.
Soul Forbidden Space!
"Damn, I'm playing with me"
"Soul Forbidden Space?!"
"Can you draw the only forbidden soul space among hundreds of pictures?"
"Damn, I just pressed my mouth to the strong king. It's over. I'm going to fill my hunger with cold water this month!"
"What a deep routine"
There are many random maps for combat, with various abnormal climates and abnormal terrain maps, so that practitioners can adapt to different combat environments. But even among so many combat maps, the forbidden soul space is the most special level.
Under the influence of dimensional power, many human forbidden zones were born. These places not only have powerful mutant beasts, but also because areas where soul power cannot be used often appear in the environment. This is too deadly for humans today. No matter how strong you are, once your soul power cannot be used, it will become a dish for mutant beasts.
Not to mention fighting with soul power, even instinctive defense is not good. This world is filled with strange rules that humans have not yet understood. All soul power rules will be invalid here!
This is a battle environment that is enough to make all long-range warriors, assassins, and professions that rely on skills and soul power output completely desperate. The only one with certain combat power is heavy equipment and all-around warriors. After all, their physical training is higher than other professions, and they rely entirely on strength and skills.
The system is so playful. I give me a random high-explosive flame cannon that specifically restrains heavy-armed warriors, and then give me a random soul-forbidden space?
What can I do if I give you a high-explosive flame cannon that specifically restrains heavy-armed warriors? If you don’t have soul power, use a ghost as a shell! Give hope first and then despair. Is this the system the system’s real father?
In the past, some people suspected that the king of lip service was the son of the system, but now it seems that he is far inferior to Ke Sitan.
"It's gone, I can't see it anymore. This is so disgusting. Even if we lose our mouths, I won't accept it!"
"It's so unfair. What kind of battle is called? It's simply humiliating. I won't watch it anymore. Grandma, I'm going back to find my girlfriend. I damn it and abandoned the warm bed and showed it to me?"
"I'm just talking nonsense, he pretends to be random. If he doesn't have that ability, don't do it!"
"Yes, I support the upstairs. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Haha, I doubt whether the King of Mouth Cannon can take the high-explosive cannon, hahahaha."
"Kostan and the system are true love!"
"Don't be afraid, Brother Wang also has Wukong's wave fist!"
"This is the Forbidden Soul Space. Bo you have a fist on your face, and it also has a fist on your face!"
Even Luola, who was reading Tianxun, was a little amused and crying. She didn't know what to complain about. This was really a win, and the value of this battle was greatly reduced.
But the man just said it well, the king of strong mouths also has the wave fist. It represents the ultimate empty-handed Porter family, and obviously has more knowledge about the Wukong wave fist.
The wave fist is a trick that emphasizes the perfect coordination between the body and soul power. People who can master such tricks will definitely not be too bad in their physical body. However, without soul power, 80% of the power of the wave fist will disappear. If the other party is just an ordinary heavy-armed warrior, Luo La feels that the king has a strong mouth and a king's chance of winning, but that is Kesitan, nicknamed the human-shaped tank.
The soldiers on both sides entered the battlefield and the atmosphere became a little weird. Ke Sitan didn't want to waste such an opportunity to compete. At their level, victory or defeat was of course important, but it was not as good as a high-level exchange.
"Do you need to change a map?" Kesitan did not take action immediately. This was just a training ground, and he was more eager to fight against enemies in 100% state.
This is an opportunity!
God, God opened his eyes again, Sha Ke began to show off, and he gave the strong-mouthed king who failed to show off and had another chance!
However, as the strong-mouthed king shook his head and threw away the only weapon in his hand.
Looking at this scene, the group of passionate friends felt heart-wrenching again.
This time, everyone was unable to complain. It was impossible to hit or chop the thing with it, and it was not easy to be used as a hammer.
But Ke Sitan's eyes lit up. He could feel the confidence of a strong-mouthed king. This guy didn't look like he was throwing apart.
It seems to be getting more and more interesting!
"In our generation, not many people can use Wukong Fluctuation Fist." Kestan took off his helmet: "It seems that you are very confident in your soul power control."
With a loud "Kuangdang", he threw the steel helmet on the ground casually, and a big hole was smashed into the cracked ground and it was sunk deep into it.
The viewing area was full of saliva sounds. How heavy is it?
"A person like you cannot be an unknown unknown man, and should be very confident in his physical strength."
"Kuangdang", the thick breastplate directly smashed a hole on the ground. Ke Sitan slowly took off the heavy armor from his body, revealing his exquisite and terrifying muscles.
If it is a real battle, Kestan doesn't mind crushing his opponent, but this kind of battle is to gain combat experience. If you wear armor, you won't have any effect if you let your opponent fight for a day.
This guy looks like two meters three meters. When the biceps on his arms are bulging, they are almost as big as the head of a strong-mouthed king, and his little arms are thicker than others' legs!
Not only is it big, but its muscles give people an extremely hard feeling, like pieces of shiny stubborn stones, every move that touches the whole body, connecting it into a piece, like the most sophisticated kinetic energy machine, and more like a monster from the prehistoric world. The huge body contains unimaginable amazing power of blood!
The above was densely covered with at least 10 or 20 conspicuous scars, knife marks, gun marks, and scratches, which made people's scalp numb, especially the scratch on their chest that almost ran across the entire chest cavity. It looked a bit old and was particularly amazing.
People living in a harsh city like Stougle are far more powerful than inland cities. They not only have to fight against the harsh climate environment, but also face much more attacks of mutant beasts than inland cities. The scars on their bodies look terrible, but for the people in Stougle, this is the glory of being a warrior!
"Fighting with an interesting opponent like you should not let the random system injustice decide the outcome." Kesitan's hands were folded on his chest, and the standard Northern Warrior etiquette brought a hint of provocation on his face: "Come on!"
I didn't sleep well yesterday, I had a headache in the morning, I had a day of trouble, I just came back, sorry, next update at 7 o'clock
Chapter completed!