Chapter 63 Shocking World War II
At this time, the duel began in less than a minute, and the zombies rushing to the front were only to a corner on the road ahead, while the workers' association lost a general, and the battle situation directly entered the white heat, which was rare.
After a confrontation, the distance between the two sides was slightly different. Di Changli turned around and glanced at the crane coldly.
The two's eyes collided, and the crane was involun't help but feel cold. That feeling was like being stared at by a natural enemy, with irresistible deep fear straight to the bone marrow.
In the first time, the crane made a wise decision that it must turn from attack to defense. Originally, in the preplanned, his task was to take the initiative to contain and defeat his opponents, but the duel had lost as strength as his companion dancers at the beginning. This incredible but real fact proved that their strategic mistakes must be corrected in time.
But can you really contain this devilish opponent in the next duel? The crane is not sure at all.
At this time, the shocked audience finally came to their senses and burst into extremely excited shouts again, like a group of demons dancing. Such a wonderful and exciting battle scene is not easy to see.
"Damn, the waste and pig of the workers' association."
In the shocking shouting, there were also discordant voices in the crowd. Some people shouted loudly, and some people waved the * bet in their hands and shouted directly angrily: "I want to expose that this duel is a scam deliberately arranged by the Workers' Association to embezzle everyone's hard-earned money, otherwise like How can a master like a dancer be so inadvetable?
This man's words are reasonable. Indeed, the level of the Force, like a master who ranks first in Karas City, has at least reached the beginning of forging, and there is no reason to hang up face to face. Unless the opponent's strength has broken through to the energy control period or reached the peak of the energy training period.
But is it possible? Not to mention the one-in-a-million energy control period, even in the late stage of energy training, it is also a super master of the Galactic Federation. No one has ever heard of such a super master being arrested and sent to the Paradise Star.
Therefore, reminded by this person's words, others also felt that the duel was a little strange. Many people booed and questioned and criticized the workers' association as the organizer. But more people scoffed at this statement and retorted contemptuously: "Fucking some pig brains, how can the workers' association use the lives of a backbone master like a dancer to set up such a shallow scam? Don't they want to hang out in Karas City in the future? According to me, this 'Satan's Fist' is definitely a real master. This time, the Workers' Association has hit a big iron plate... Damn it, I'm fed up with the anger of the bastards of the Workers' Association. This time I can see them eating, just throw money to see a good show. I'm relieved.
There are not a few people with similar ideas. They cheered for Satan's fists in a loud voice, and soon drowned out the strange voice.
At this time, the situation of duel has changed again.
Di Changli took the initiative to slow down and waited for the crane to catch up to attack, but the crane slowed down and no longer had the intention to attack. Obviously, with the lessons learned from the dancer, he was already afraid in his heart and tried to avoid a head-on confrontation with his opponent.
"Damn cowards, cowards, go back and eat shit..."
Looking forward to the hot scene, the audience who longed for sensory stimulation made a noise with dissatisfaction and extremely despised the crane's timid behavior.
In front, the zombies also found the situation behind and deftly turned the front of the car back, intending to meet the crane to attack back and forth. In the previous speeding duels, this situation could not happen, but since there is no precedent, it can't be regarded as his foul.
Di Changli squeezed the corners of his lips, coldly, and quickly accelerated his car to see the zombies galloping away.
The zombie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also increased the speed of the car a little, flying towards Di Changli.
The distance between the two sides is rapidly approaching, and it is expected that there will be a fierce collision after ten seconds.
Di Changli showed no sign of slowing down.
Zombies don't have any evasive ideas. In fact, he was sneering in his heart. The other party wanted to overwhelm himself in momentum, which was simply a joke. If the two cars really collided, there was no doubt that both sides would lose. With their skills, they can completely escape in a critical situation without any damage, but after the car is damaged, there is still a crane on their side, what can the other party do to win the victory? Therefore, the zombie is very sure that Di Changli is absolutely just a bluff and will definitely take the initiative to retreat in the end.
The beast roaring wildly with two hairs rushed at each other, and the distance between the two sides was half closer in the blink of an eye.
Di Changli finally slowed down. Because the brake was too fast, the tire rubbed against the ground to make a sharp sound of the eardrum and raised a long thick smoke.
The zombie smiled proudly, and his eyes burst into excitement. He sprinted at full speed and crashed into Di Changli crazily. In this case, he has no need to attack with weapons at all. He only needs to crash his opponent's motorcycle, which is equivalent to firmly grasping the fruit of victory.
A tall and straight figure stood in the middle of the passage, standing like mountains and rocks. No one could see clearly how Di Changli stood on the ground.
Does Satan's fist want to forcibly stop this steel monster with flesh and blood? All the audience widened their eyes and held their breath, wondering and surprised, looking forward to what would happen next.
30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters... The wheels are rolling, and the next moment, the two sides will hit it fiercely.
In the public's attention, Di Changli made a move. He tossked out the steel bar in his hand and only heard a "sneer". The strong road surface, which was not much harder than ordinary steel, was like soft mud, making the steel bar obliquely inserted.
As if rehearsing thousands of times, the speeding locomotive slanted up along the steel bar, rushed to the end of the steel bar and flew high, and everyone was surprised by it.
Di Chang pulled out the steel rod before he skimmed, jumped up quickly, waved the stick, and angrily swept the motorcycle flying in mid-air.
"Karala..." A chaotic and noisy sound of steel, mixed with fierce sparks, the whole locomotive weighing more than 100 kilograms was swept away. With a large number of falling metal fragments, it flew straight out more than ten meters away, and then quickly fell down. .
The zombie's toes quickly pointed at the car seat, and tried to get up and tried to sweep away. His face had changed color, and there was a great shock, and there were more panic and bad things faintly. He didn't expect that his opponent's grasp of the war situation would be so subtle. He only used such a direct and simple way to completely reverse the advantages and disadvantages in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the pride in the zombie's heart was not there at all. He just hoped that he could survive the next blow of the opponent and landed safely to the ground. Go.
At this time, Di Changli naturally would not give the enemy any chance to escape. After landing, he quickly flew up at a stunned high speed, and circled the steel rod and swept the zombies wildly.
Because the zombies were eager to escape from danger, they didn't even have time to carry the shield and only wore a chain. At this time, his body was in mid-air, and there was nowhere to dodge. Seeing the steel rod sweeping away with the strong wind, he was shocked. In a hurry, his hands hurriedly shook the chain and collapsed in front of him, hoping to block it.
The chain is like a noodle soaked in water. It is soft in front of the steel rod that is unstoppable and can hardly have any effect. With the short explosion of "lala", the steel rod hit the zombie's left shoulder heavily.
In the sad scream, the zombie immediately spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole arm hung down softly. The shoulder blade was obviously smashed. The whole person was like a broken kite, falling far away in a strange posture, grabbed it crazily and vainly with one hand, and fell straight from outside the air passage.
The air channel is about 100 meters high from the ground, and the faint long screams are becoming inaudible. There is no need to guess. Everyone knows what kind of scene the zombies will be after landing on the ground. It is a dead silence, and many people unconsciously shiver.
In advance, who can imagine that the three masters of the Workers' Association will be killed by an unknown Satan's fist. In a short period of time after the duel, two of them will be killed without resistance?
There is the last one.
In the rear, the crane subconsciously stepped on the brake and looked up at Di Changli, who was still like a god-killing god in mid-air. His hands trembled uncontrollably and completely lost the courage to fight.
"We admit defeat." On the high-altitude platform, Miresiyev clenched his teeth and angrily ordered the suspension of this speed car duel that had no longer had any meaning to continue.
"What a 'Satan's fist', you are so incredible..." Gu Sanliu's eyes were shocked for a long time.
"Yes, such a strong force is really incredible." Da Carina felt the same way. She stared at the tall figure of Di Changli below and muttered, "How many secrets are there on your body? How many surprises will it bring to people?"
"Damn, I've got rich. I've caught this one." The fat Hog laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, and his fat face trembled so much that he was worried that he would fall off.
"Kid, didn't you point it out?" Tiemule laughed and patted the little man around him on the shoulder. Now that I have made a small fortune, remember to buy Uncle Tie a drink later.
"Of course, of course, definitely, definitely." Under the palm of the giant spirit god of the Iron Master, the little man only felt that his body was about to disperse. He grinned bitterly while pounding his chest and was stunned. He still had thousands of yuan on his body. If he had known that today's duel would burst out such a big surprise, why didn't he bet it all of them? One-nine odds, tens of thousands of yuan just stared at me slipping away from my fingers, and I was fucking stupid...