Chapter 281 Chapter 281
The lush branches and leaves were quietly there. When Long Xiaoqi charged violently, the original static was impacted by absolute degrees, forming a relative movement, and whipped hard on Long Xiaoqi.
Seeing the target's charge so crazy, the thorn bird rose into an incredible feeling. His eyes couldn't help but widen, revealing a shocking light. He can guarantee that the charge in the hunter school can be almost comparable to the level of the strong, and even more powerful. It is a spirit, that is a temperament, as if it was born to be a charge, representing the strongest and most crazy degree of human beings
Indeed, everyone knows where the limit of humanity is, and everyone knows that the human body can only adapt to the limits that everyone knows. No matter whether it is a strong person or a level strong person, it cannot jump out of this limit. In other words, when Long Xiaoqi reaches the limit of humanity, even a level strong person cannot catch up.
Because the limit of degree is a dead one, it is determined by the human body. A warrior like Long Xiaoqi reaches the limit of humanity. The two are exactly the same, and there is no distinction between higher and lower one.
"roar"
The thorn bird roared excitedly, jumped down from the tree, and chased forward at almost the same level as Long Xiaoqi. He originally thought that this was a guy who was able to capture it, but after seeing the opponent's charge, all the blood was ignited, and the man's competitive spirit continued to flow out. He had already seen that what Long Xiaoqi was best at was this crazy and endless charge, and he wanted to complete the defeat in the field that the opponent was best at.
If the degree is almost the same, then compete for endurance. This is also the only factor for the strong to win in the limit. No one can charge at the limit. The physical strength is limited, and the physical strength of the strong must be stronger than that of a warrior, and they know better how to effectively distribute their strength.
The branches that had whipped Long Xiaoqi began to change again. The thorn bird was covered with bloodstains. If there were other methods, the thorn bird would definitely not use this stupid method. Unfortunately, he had no other methods.
The jungle is too deep and if you can't bite it, you will lose the traces of the other party. The first arrest was successful because the other party was not alert. If you want to catch it for the second time, it would probably not be so easy. Especially in the Hunter School 1444, everyone knows that this guy is extremely cunning, and the Thorn Bird has long figured out Long Xiaoqi's fighting style.
But as he chased, the thorn bird showed that it was getting farther and farther away from the other party, and his eyes could hardly catch up with Long Xiaoqi. When this situation occurred, he realized that his degree was not as fast as the other party. Perhaps the gap was only a little bit, but under the uninterrupted charge, this little bit of gap was widened, and it was twenty or thirty meters in just a few ten minutes. I ran one hundred meters in ten seconds, and you ran one hundred meters in nine seconds, so the gap was ten meters in one second. Without considering physical strength, keeping the degree unchanged, how far the gap was after one minute and how far the gap was after ten minutes.
This is the reason. Even if Long Xiaoqi's degree is 1 cm faster than the Thornbird per second, a tiny centimeter. But after one minute, it will lead 60 cm, which is half a meter, and after ten minutes, it will lead 6 meters.
If you can't catch up, you can't catch up at all. If you can catch up with Long Xiaoqi who charges with all your strength, then his flag guard will be considered useless. You know, when Zhao Ying saw his ultimate charge, he was incredible, let alone the Thorn Bird.
Besides, Long Xiaoqi is escaping his life, and escaping can stimulate the potential hidden in his body.
When it comes to fighting, maybe Long Xiaoqi is still far away, but when it comes to escaping, he is the strong one who escapes.
"Ao Ao Ao"
A crazy howling burst out from the mouth of the thornbird. He raised his head high and opened his mouth wide. Ba, regardless of the wind rushing in, sputtering his mouth. Bari's liquid was splashed out. He had exhausted all his strength, and the muscles on his legs had long been stretched to the extreme, and even his body was almost unable to withstand the strong pressure brought by such a degree.
Under this powerful pressure, he felt like he was about to explode, and the only way to make the explosion disappear was to vent. Exhaust extra power, so that the breath could quickly change and reach balance. But even so, his lungs still felt like they were about to explode, and a tingling sensation rose.
He could not catch up with Long Xiaoqi, nor could he catch up with Long Xiaoqi who was charging at the extreme while escaping.
"Bang"
A branch whipped hard on the forehead of the thorn bird, and a deep blood scar suddenly drew out. The bright red blood flowed down his forehead, covering the eyes that almost burst out of his eyes, leaving him with only a blood-red piece.
Don't believe it, don't accept it, don't accept it
This was the only thought of the thornbird with flames burning all over his body. He felt that this was a shame. He was already a strong man, but he could not catch up with the new hunter in front who could only reach the level of B-level warrior at most. If this was said, it would only become a laughing stock in the mouths of others.
Of course, this kind of psychology is second-hand. The most important thing is the crazy thing that watches the enemy escape but is powerless and can't catch up. It's like a man who finds a woman he loves, but is snatched away by someone and wants to chase his Santana, but he finds that his love rival is driving a Lamborghini. Even if he steps on the accelerator, he can't see the car butt.
Perhaps this metaphor is not very appropriate, but it can also explain the mood of the thorn bird at this time.
Hanhao Bird is his elder brother. He took care of him as a father, and grew up. For him, he didn't care about his life at all, and for him to take risks repeatedly. When the elder brother died, he could not catch up with his enemy. This anger made the flames in his body burn more and more vigorously and fiercely. When the flames burned almost as bright as the blood on his forehead, his wounds that were not the aortic, could flow like a cut.
"Ao Ao"
He opened his mouth and squirted mucus, his eyes were glaring and his thorny bird howled angrily, and took out a saber with his right hand and stabbed him hard on his shoulder.
"laugh"
"puff"
A blood arrow shot out, shooting straight several meters away.
He was bleeding, using bloodletting to make his body lighter so that he could run faster
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Chapter completed!