The strongest talent

In the S danger zone, a small river about twenty meters wide flows gurglingly. The river water brushes over the rocks, making a small splashing sound.

"The footprints disappeared here." The elementalist from Group 9 of Hongdu Guard Team 6 put down his night vision binoculars, looked down at a clear footprint on the shoal by the river, then turned to look at Group 9 beside him, and looked closely Frowning: "Yuan Qing used to drink water here, but now the footprints have disappeared. There is only one possibility."

Team Leader Nine guessed it immediately.

Yuan Qing must enter the river and use the river water to eliminate his footprints, erase his whereabouts, and prevent being tracked by the thermal detection device!

"He formed the 'Spike Team' and was also the captain. He was able to create a bit of fame in the Freemen's League. He still has the ability to resist tracking." The ninth team leader was silent for a while and said in a deep voice: "Continue along the river. Track and keep thermal detection, I want to see how far he can go in the river... As long as he walks ashore, he will definitely leave footprints again, and sooner or later we will catch up!"

The elementalist nodded and picked up the night vision binoculars again.

A combat team of five people is usually equipped with two spiritual warriors, carrying a combat readiness box and a weapon integration box. Like the ninth group, two combatants, two spiritual warriors, and an elementalist are standard equipment. One of the spirit warriors took off the combat equipment box on his back, took out two camouflage alloy water bottles and walked to the river to fill them with water. He smiled and said: "Yuan Qing can't run away, let's drink some water."

The combat kettle is large enough and has a large capacity. It can hold three kilograms of water. Although it is a group of five people, not everyone has one. Because it is large and takes up a lot of space in the combat box. Elemental masters and spiritual warriors are not that important. If a fighter carries them with him, it will easily affect the battle. Many sword skills, boxing skills, and combat water bottles are all a burden.

"Everyone is thirsty after chasing for so long. Team leader, here." The spirit warrior filled two water bottles and handed one to the team leader. He raised his neck and drank most of the bottle, and then handed it to a fighter next to him.

Among the Evolvers, fighters who practice Qi have the strongest physiques, powerful internal organs, stomach capacity, and digestive functions. A mid-level first-level fighter can easily drink seven or eight kilograms of water at a time. Normal people drink a lot of water and do a little exercise, and their stomachs will make a "thumping, thumping" sound, but fighters don't.

"Drink quickly, and continue chasing Yuan Qing along the river." The team leader drank a pot of water, filled it up in the river, and told the two fighters: "Don't drink too much. There are many water sources in the wild. If you are thirsty anytime, You can drink it.”

The two fighters agreed, raised their necks and poured water into their stomachs.

At the river level about five meters away from the shore, in the mud and sand at the bottom of the water more than two meters deep, Yuan Qing's eyes were extremely bright. He stared at the fighter who was drinking water through the clear river water. He slowly grasped the alloy sword with his right hand, his heart beating. The speed is very slow, but every time it beats, a large amount of spiritual energy flows into the whole body along the blood circulation. The muscles and blood vessels on the entire right arm seem to be covered with a layer of light silver.

Cold river water, covered with sand, lowered heart rate... Even if it is a thermal energy detection device, unless it is known in advance that there is someone in the river and conducts subtle detection, it is possible to find Yuan Qing's current traces. What's more, there are many microorganisms in the river, as well as fish and shrimps. The thermal detection imaging shows a misty light red color, which is a natural camouflage and very deceptive.

"Drink quickly, drink quickly." Yuan Qing watched them drink water, holding the sword in his palm, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand slowly bulged.

No matter normal people or evolved people, they cannot breathe when drinking water. This is determined by the human body structure, and the two cannot be done at the same time. Human beings are naturally accustomed to taking a deep breath after drinking a lot of water, and may even feel a little refreshed.

At this time, when the mind is the most relaxed and the body is relaxed... this is the moment for Yuan Qing to take action!

"Elemental masters are good at long-range combat, but they are useless at close combat. The two spiritual warriors are both experts in thermal weapons, so close combat relies on two fighters." Yuan Qing sneered in his heart: "You dare to let them drink water at the same time. This is your own fault. The opportunity that comes to my door is simply asking for death!”

Drinking water makes you feel good for a while, and you feel good all the time. When you finish drinking water, you will die.

"Wow!" A fighter was the first to finish the drink, with a face full of satisfaction. He exhaled a cool breath, raised the back of his hand to wipe the water on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but shuddered: "It's September, the cold mountain spring water is so refreshing. !”

The other fighter also put down his kettle, with a smile on his face and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

"Now!" At the bottom of the river, Yuan Qing's pupils shrank, spiritual energy had already been poured into his legs, his muscles tensed and bounced, and his body suddenly rushed out of the river!

He had been building up his momentum for a long time, calculated mentally and unintentionally, and the powerful explosive force of his legs even exploded the mud and sand at the bottom of the river into a ring of water waves, making the surrounding water instantly turbid; and Yuan Qing's figure was like a barracuda breaking out of the water, with his hands The alloy sword inside threw out a large spray of fine water, and the bright light of the knife was faster than the speed of the water splash, like a sudden lightening of lightning!

"Be careful!" The faces of the five members of the ninth group suddenly changed, and they reacted like a conditioned reflex. The two spiritual warriors pulled the triggers with their fingers, and the barrels of the guns were rotating; the elementalist held the telescope in his left hand and moved it away from his eyes. Opening, a trace of lightning flashed in the right hand; the two fighters let go at the same time, the combat kettle began to fall to the ground, and their hands grasped the handles of the knives, making the starting motion of swinging the knives...

In Yuan Qing's eyes, under this long-planned attack, all their reactions were like a slow-playing 3D movie. They looked so unreal, so slow, so pitifully slow!

"Die!" Yuan Qing roared, and the slightly incomplete alloy sword passed by the neck of the nearest fighter with a "chi" sound; his wet combat boots left half a footprint on the ground, and his body suddenly spun , the alloy sword has changed to a reverse-grip position, with both hands holding the sword at the same time, and the blade of the sword passed diagonally across the second fighter's waist.

The first of the five moves in the bloody battle, the "Pinghai Move", and the fourth move, the "Tiantian Move", were completed in one go. Yuan Qing's momentum did not slow down at all; and the ninth team leader's finger had already pulled the trigger to the end, and the Vulcan C-1 A reddish flame appeared at the muzzle of the gun!

"Too slow!" Yuan Qing's body suddenly fell down, and he continued to move forward with the help of the inertia of the impact. At the same time, he quickly rotated his body, and with irregular movements, his body and the ground were almost parallel, and he performed the Five Blood Fighting Styles. The fifth style, the fastest and most powerful "Splitting Wind Style"!

Swish, swish, swish!

With three consecutive knife sounds, the alloy sword in Yuan Qing's hand cut off the two arms of the ninth group leader, then cut into his left shoulder, cut out from his right waist, and instantly disemboweled him; while the bullets fired from the muzzle of the ninth group leader , almost grazing Yuan Qing's scalp, burning the short fever on his head to a piece as big as a finger!

At this time, the muzzle of another mid-level first-level spiritual warrior had just been raised more than half way, and his finger had not yet completely pulled the trigger; the first-level spell "Compressed Electric Bullet" in the elementalist's hand had only been condensed a little more than half, and his fingers were slightly curled. , there is still a little time left before the actual action is taken.

"They all have to die!" Yuan Qing finished using the Splitting Wind Style, and with the help of the resistance produced by the muscles and bones of the Nine Groups of Longmen on the alloy sword, his body stabilized again. He stepped hard on the ground with his left foot, twisted his waist and pulled out the sword, facing away from the spirit warrior. His posture turned in the opposite direction, the blade rotated and accelerated, slashing from top to bottom, and then without stopping, the blade stabbed forward, piercing the heart of the elemental master!

The third form of the five bloody battle moves, "Open Mountain Move", connects to the second move, "Piercing Gold Move"!

It wasn't until this moment that the Vulcan C-1 in the Spirit Warrior's hand fired the alloy warhead into the air in front of him. At the same time that the elementalist was stabbed in the heart, the compressed electric bullet in his hand had just been released. Entering the small river in front, the light blue electric light exploded into countless splashes on the water surface, and there was a "sizzling" sound of electricity.

"The battle is over!" Yuan Qing pulled out the alloy sword from the elemental master's heart, and a blood arrow spurted out more than half a meter away with a "chi" sound; the two combatants, the ninth team leader, and the spiritual warrior, their bodies were almost the same as the elemental master's. They fell down together. Except for the beheaded fighter, the other four people did not stop breathing for a while. There was a "ho ho" sound in their throats. A large pool of blood flowed on the ground. The steam was steaming. There was also cold air in the mouth. The body Involuntarily twitching and shaking.

On Yuan Qing's right arm, the six-pointed star pattern lit up slightly, and Zhinao's voice came out very clearly, with a bit of human appreciation: "Yuan Qing, you did a good job this time, you can draw inferences about the five bloody battle moves. Use it flexibly. In real battles, you rarely have the opportunity to display combat skills in a regular manner. You can adapt to the situation and not be rigid. This is a quality that you must possess as the heir of the Wuyuan Star civilization."

"The opponent is not a puppet. Who will stand there and let me chop him down?" Yuan Qing walked to the river, washed the sword in the river water, inserted it into the scabbard behind his back, and said with a smile: "You are not rigid either. , you didn’t tell me about the battle time again this time... I won’t say it again in the future, it’s a lot of pressure, hehe.”

As expected, Zhinao didn't say anything more, but not far away from the ground, Team Leader Nine, whose chest was chopped open by Yuan Qing, slowly closed his eyes, and his body gradually stopped shaking; before he died, there were countless fears and questions in his mind - Yuan Qing Who are you talking to? The heir to Wu Yuanxing civilization...how many secrets does Yuan Qing have? !

"Pack up the loot." Yuan Qing shook his head and shook out a drop of water. The combat uniform on his body was wet, and the cuffs and trouser legs were still dripping. He simply twisted it a few times, then walked to the ninth team leader and reached out to his body. Search it up.

At the same time that Yuan Qing was finishing the battle, about 600 meters away from here, the silver-scaled anaconda entrenched on the big rock was awakened by the sudden gunfire just now. It lazily raised its head, its green snake eyes He opened a gap and glanced in the direction where Yuan Qing was. The scarlet snake Xinzi spat out more than half a meter long, hissed a few times, and slowly left the stone and swam slowly towards the ground. .

About fifteen seconds later, Yuan Qing had finished searching the body of the ninth team leader. He had just taken out two bottles of magic supplements and a bottle of secondary recovery potion with his right hand from the pocket of the jacket of the elementalist combat uniform. Zhinao's voice sounded deep in his mind. It sounded again: "Yuan Qing, stop searching for loot immediately. A third-level evolved life form is approaching. With your current strength, you have no chance of winning."