fifth form

Chapter 2354 Bean General
"Release force!"

"Leverage!"

The reception room of the security center is not very big, only about 30 square meters.

But in this not-so-large reception room, Ning Que's fighting performance was almost flawless.

The complementary combination of ancient martial arts skills and genetic fighting techniques is constantly presented in Ning Que's hands. This was an ability that only the older generation had in the past. Most of the younger generation could not achieve this complementary combination, but Ning Que's style is extremely close to the older generation.

If they have the same genes and sequence levels and similar physical fitness, young people will be a complete target in front of the older generation.

The definition of the sequence will also become invalid during the transition from the old to the new.

Song Buer judged that only the sixth-sequence masters had the ability to suppress this black shadow opponent, while the older generation of sequence masters did not need such standards and their sequence levels could be slightly lowered.

"If Ning Que had the physical fitness of the fifth sequence, he should be able to fight this monster on equal terms!"

Song Bu'er stared closely at the two fighting parties, listening to Ning Que's breathing and making sounds from time to time, and judging the timing for his own insertion.

Ning Que of the fourth sequence could resist stubbornly against the black shadow, but it was obviously impossible for him to win the fight.

This requires cooperation with each other, and Ning Que's voice is a reminder in the darkness, completing everyone's limited vision.

Song Bu'er was holding a Song 999 version gun that had no bullets. He kept moving his legs and feet, and kept taking off the color-changing field uniform he was wearing.

His behavior obviously attracted the black shadow's great attention. When fighting with Ning Que, he repeatedly approached him, as if he wanted to snatch his color-changing field uniform.

"It would be great if Brother Zhang was here. He is fearless and smart, and he will definitely be able to kill this monster!"

Song Bu'er kept moving as a bait, and Ning Que was hit and dodged continuously. It seemed that he could only defend himself. Song Sijia couldn't help but mutter to himself in dejection.

Although the black shadow did not rush towards her, Song Sijia looked at the narrow space at the door and did not dare to risk rushing out for the time being.

Longwei's fighting skills didn't work, and she didn't have any guns on her, so she was almost useless at the moment.

Song Sijia couldn't help but wonder what Zhang Xuezhou would do if he encountered this situation.

"He didn't even reply to my calls!"

Song Sijia quickly edited the message and asked, but there was no response from Zhang Xuezhou on the contact number.

Just like when she sent messages to Zhang Xuezhou in the past, Zhang Xuezhou never clicked to view them. At this time, Zhang Xuezhou also did not pay attention to her messages, let alone reply.

Unable to seek help from a distance, Song Sijia had to save herself.

She grabbed a chair that was squeezed into the corner, and after observing it back and forth several times, she felt that she had found an opportunity.

"middle!"

Song Sijia threw a chair out.

In the dim light, Ning Que's dull low cry was suddenly heard.

"Don't mess around!"

Song Bu'er cried out urgently, and had to take the Song 999 version gun as a melee weapon, jumping directly in to replace Ning Que who had missed the target.

The shadowy figure threw a punch, and Song Buer felt a tearing pain in his palm, and his right hand could no longer hold the spear.

He had just stretched out his left hand when he felt the opponent's knee hit his abdomen. Feelings of pain, dizziness and severe vomiting surged into his heart.

No different from Li Qi who was giving his all, Song Bu'er's abilities were all focused on shooting, hiding, running, etc., and his body's ability to withstand attacks was very limited.

As the blood and food in his stomach spurted out, Song Buer only felt that his color-changing field uniform, which had been mostly unbuttoned, was being forcibly pulled by the other party.

"The opportunity has come!"

Ning Que shouted loudly, and Song Bu'er felt his body hit hard again, and he was knocked away in the spray.

There was a "thump" sound, and Song Buer felt that he seemed to have pulled something down as he flew out.

He banged his head against the wall, and when he got up in a daze, he saw that his color-changing field uniform had been torn into nearly three-meter-long rags.

The black shadow still had some pieces of clothing in his hand, but the other party pulled him hard and he seemed to be tripped by Ning Que, and now he was lying on the ground. As Jin Shixue's belt pulled hard, the black shadow's body on the ground began to spin like a top.

Jin Shixue's force was obviously very skillful. The belt was not grasped by the black shadow's hands and feet, and the opponent's body was spun around by the whip.

After three consecutive hits, the black shadow's body had already started to turn normally.

"It's done!"

Ning Que retracted his hands and feet in the darkness and quickly kicked away the debris on the ground.

"Does this person have turtle genes?"

After clearing an area, Ning Que raised his blue hands and right leg, and looked at the black shadow that was spinning continuously after being beaten by Jin Shixue.

"No matter how prominent the turtle genes are, it's impossible for his body to swell up front and back," said Jin Shixue, who was whipping the belt. "His body is ridiculously thick, and he's only good at brute force. It's probably some kind of special gene!"

"With this kind of genetic talent, he can defeat 99% of his peers with just a brute force," Ning Que sighed.

"maybe!"

Jin Shixue nodded, and kept whipping the belt in his right hand while keeping his eyes on the black shadow man who was whipped into a spinning top.

The belt he tied around his waist was not made of artificial leather, but cowhide that had been soaked many times. This kind of leather had been repeatedly soaked in oil and fat, and it was incredibly tough. Even if it was chopped by a knife, it would bounce back.

Being whipped by this kind of belt once would break bones and tendons, but even after being whipped repeatedly by him, Jin Shixue felt that the other party did not feel any pain at all, but just lost balance, and his hands and feet had difficulty grasping and turning over, but there was not even a single sound of pain.

"I've seen a lot of strange things in Xijing City these days. Maybe he's not a Sequencer?"

If there weren't so many people around him, Jin Shixue would almost suspect that he had suffered some mental influence again and everything he saw was an illusion.

"Can you ask Commissioner Zhang Xuezhou to come and take a look at the situation?"

Jin Shixue thought about his limited network of relationships and the people he identified with. He looked at the belt on his right hand and had to ask others to help him make contacts.

"I just contacted him, but he didn't reply!"

Song Sijia replied angrily. Song Bu'er, who was supported by Song Sijia, struggled for a while, and then fell into pain and vomited.

"It's not just us who are experiencing unrest right now!"

Ning Que whispered.

Although his attitude was one of denial, Ning Que did not seem to be slow in doing things. He did not care whether Zhang Xuezhou checked it or not, and he also quickly sent a message. Then he turned on the small light of the communicator and stared at the black shadow man who was being beaten continuously on the ground.

"He doesn't seem to have any reproductive organs!"

Jin Shixue's belt was obviously not feeling well. Even though the shadow man didn't say anything, the black clothes he was wearing were beaten into pieces by the belt.

Ning Que stared at him for a while and felt that the man had a big belly and a hunchback. It would have been fine if his body was weird, but the fact that he had no reproductive organs seemed a little too different.

"What are you focusing on?"

Song Sijia complained and quickly sent the relevant communication information to Zhang Xuezhou again.

"It's not a good idea for us to smoke like this. How about I find someone to help me lock him up for investigation?"

After sending the message, Song Sijia felt that it was unreliable to ask Zhang Xuezhou to come, and she still had to rely on the help of the people in the security center.

"Don't run around. There are poisonous thorns outside that can prick your feet. There are many people with similar strange things." Song Buer panted and said, "After the rain stops, let's burn it with fire..."

"It's stopped raining outside!"

Song Sijia muttered, and a head looked around.

But when she thought of the many people like the black shadow that Song Buer mentioned, she didn't dare to run around for the time being.

Apart from looking for usable tools, Song Sijia could only learn to play the spinning top by looking at Jin Shixue.

"boom!"

It was unknown how many times he was beaten. Song Sijia only heard Jin Shixue's belt hit the ground, and the body that was beaten on the ground suddenly disappeared, leaving only a black bean the size of a fist rolling back and forth on the ground.