Soul Echo

Zhong Ye's upper body slammed and then tilted up, the javelin swept through the sky, crossed a parabola, and fell into the sea on the other side of the town, causing an explosion.

——Supernatural power?

A noun flashed through Zhong Ye's mind, he straightened his body and raised his eyes to look in the direction the javelin was shot.

It was then that people realized what had happened.

The workhorse neighed in panic, even if Zhong Ye tightened the reins, he just held it in place and couldn't calm it down.

brows slightly wrinkle, Zhong Ye immediately pulled the slipknot of the rucksack, let the sack fall, turned the horse's head, and let it run into the town.

"teacher!" Marcelo exclaimed.

"Go back to town!"

Zhong Ye took out three steel pipes from the bag, stared straight ahead, and quickly assembled them.

The silhouette that appeared at the far end of the road made the people in the town exclaim, and then lost one's head out of fear and fled the town entrance, an older townsman ran out at risk before escaping Take Marcelo back.

The steel pipe was combined into a long spear under Zhong Ye's hands, and then he took out a machete from the bag and tied it with a sheath around his waist.

The pale skin seems to radiate rays of light in the sun, the tall body casts a terrifying shadow on the ground, and the small tree in his hand is even more shocking.

'Troll' is a derogatory name for this monster, its scientific name is 'troll', a monster with primary level wisdom, terrifying power and resilience.

Ordinary trolls are terrifying enough, and this white troll may have human-like intelligence.

Although it was only a glimpse, Zhong Ye could still see the appearance of the javelin with his near-supernatural perception.

Rough, primordial, nothing like a human creation.

In other words, the troll may have made it himself.

Zhong Ye took a deep breath, rubbed the gun barrel with both palms, and the tip of the gun flashed cold light.

Step forward, slowly approaching the troll.

The troll roared suddenly, and suddenly opened his legs, his strong and powerful muscles pushed the giant body to break the air, and every step of the foot would cause the earth to shake, and each step was a drumstick beating on the heart .

It's like a fearless war chariot, ramming the ground.

In front of the troll, Zhong Ye was still neither fast nor slow, just like what he taught Marcelo, his breath was even and long, without the slightest fluctuation.

The human body is a very complicated and troublesome thing. If the heartbeat is too fast, the heart will break itself, and if the breathing is too fast, it will lead to insufficient oxygen supply, hypoxia to the brain, and chain reactions in the limbs.

Zhong Ye didn't move until the troll roared and waved the small tree towards him.

The warrior bends his legs and leans over, bursting with strength.

The invisible air in the past now forms an obstacle in front of him, but the sharp spear tip breaks through it with stronger force.

The water vapor exploded, the clouds scattered, and the spear glow penetrated the sound barrier, stabbing the troll's knees like a shooting star.

The small tree swung over Zhong Ye, and the gust of wind blew his clothes.

The tip of the gun brushed the troll's knee, but only left a gaping hole in it that could be healed in an instant.

Without time for doubt and contemplation, Zhong Ye didn't even frown, and immediately called out the system panel to use the first [Skill Extraction Chance].

However, he did not choose to extract directly, but chose 'learning'.

Learning direction - supernatural ability!

Come and gamble!

The troll roared, the small tree swayed back, Zhong Ye jumped away in time, and watched the small tree hit the ground, the ground cracked instantly, and the tenacious trunk also burst.

Countless fragments flew, and he swung the long spear, one after another.

At this time, the troll rushed forward, stretched his chest, and opened his arms to grapple.

Zhong Ye tapped his toes on the ground, sent the long spear forward in his hand, and the tip of the spear bent instantly, but he jumped out of the troll's grappling range.

When he was in Easterland, during the private beta test, his game characters got supernatural abilities. Because of the realism of the game, he confused reality and the game for a time, and tried to reproduce it in reality. ability in the game.

Although the re-engraving was unsuccessful, he also learned how to better use his breathing to adjust his physical state.

The memory of that period is very deep. After coming to this world, it is not that he has not tried to master the supernatural ability again. There may be some restrictions that have prevented him from succeeding.

If he can't master it through study, he still has a [skill extraction chance], so take a gamble!

Hoo! Suck!

The strong body odor, flying dust, sea breeze, and fishy smell from the troll body poured into the nostrils together.

This time, Zhong Ye noticed something deeper and more real hidden beneath these flavors.

“áo hǒu ——”

Multiple attacks were unsuccessful, the troll could no longer contain his anger, and jumped up suddenly, a wisp of smoke adorning its silhouette, fluttering about. superior.

The huge body rose to a certain height, the speed gradually slowed down, and then——

Fall!

The air was bent, and the troll raised his fists high, and when he fell, he slammed into the ground.

The earth waves surged up in an instant. As the cracks and surging spread, the strong wind pressure assumed the senses. If Zhong Ye hadn't had a firm footing and firm footsteps, he might have been overturned to the ground.

Seeing that Zhong Ye didn't fall to the ground, humanized doubts appeared in the troll's eyes, but Zhong Ye didn't plan to give it time to think, so he put his feet on the ground and swooped forward with a gun.

Thorn, pricked, picked, swept, pressed, the long spear danced in Zhong Ye's hands, the cold stars dotted, and the spear glow flashed continuously.

With delicate steps under her feet, advancing and retreating in response, while casting attacks on the troll, she avoided attack after attack.

The anger in the troll's heart is getting more and more intense, Zhong Ye's attack falls on it like a dull knife cutting flesh, causing little damage to it, but it is extremely annoying.

And from the beginning to now, it has never hit the little person in front of me once!

Another attack, this time aimed at its elbow, the troll did not defend, letting the battered head tear the skin and the other claws swish , swiped across the little person's head and hollowed out.

But this time, the troll lifted his strong left leg and swiped!

The moment the troll's left leg muscles agitated, Zhong Ye was alert, he released the long spear, leaned back, his legs were like springs, and he ejected himself backwards.

The body flipped in the air, slapped the ground with the palms, and landed floating. At this time, the body involuntarily slid backward, and the boots made two marks on the ground.

The troll kicked off the long spear, and the two gun barrels flew into the air, not knowing where they were going to fall.

The warrior took a deep breath, right hand pressed the handle of the scimitar at his waist, stared at the troll, listened to the heartbeat and breath.

His spirit and consciousness seemed to be divided into two, half of which was focused on the incomparable formidable enemy in front of him, and the other half was flowing with blood and breathing in his body.

Breathing is like a drumstick, regularly hitting the drum called the 'heart', the ripples swaying and touching the limbs.

Zhong Ye's chest heaved and his cells were breathing.

Gradually, he found that pattern, that 'beat'.

“roar!”

The troll roared, saliva splashed across.

It launched a charge, trampled the ground with its broad feet, and came to Zhong Ye in a blink of an eye.

The raised arms, the splashes of sweat, and even the dust floating in the air, all seemed clearly visible.

But what's clearer is the force that grows out of cellular respiration and reverberates throughout the body.

Any living thing possesses this power, the only difference is whether it can be used flexibly.

Its name is 'Qi'!

[——comprehend 'the source of transcendence: Qi']

The warrior's eyes froze at this moment, he moved his Qi and drew his sword brazenly!

I saw a cold light flashing, and the machete snapped, but a wound deep into the bone marrow also appeared on the troll's arm.

bang!

The troll was bewildered by the pain and wound on his arm as his fist hit the ground.

On the other side, Zhong Ye was so excited that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Silently pulling out the iron piece and the hatchet inserted in the belt, Zhong Ye laughed, colliding the iron with both hands, attracting the attention of the troll.

Seeing Zhong Ye, disgust and anger rose in the mind, drowning in confusion.

The troll was furious and charged.

Seeing the troll like a war chariot rushing in, Zhong Ye's expression didn't change at all.

Before that, he had rehearsed it countless times in his mind.