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Feng Zheng covered the wound on his waist and retreated quickly, blood gushing out from between his fingers, staining the entire back of his hand red.

However, Zhu Shijiu did not take the opportunity to attack.

"What's wrong, are you surprised? Do you think I can't sense your pheromones because I have blocked my own pheromones?" Zhu Shijiu threatened in a hoarse voice, "It's useless, this is your first move, I will continue to attack next."

What is this saying? How can you continue to sense pheromones after blocking pheromones? Feng Zheng couldn't understand the logic.

But time didn't allow him to think, since it didn't work to do it secretly, then just do it openly!

Zhu Shijiu continued to bully himself, and Feng Zheng quickly pulled back to distance himself from the opponent, leaving more space for the Bible who was always holding a gun.

Bible! Shoot!

Feng Zheng quickly signaled to the Bible with gestures.

However, the strange thing was that the Bible didn't shoot at the first time.

Because he didn't know what the Bible was experiencing now. It wasn't that the Bible didn't want to help Feng Kite, but the enemy's body movements were too erratic. Every time he wanted to pull the trigger, the opponent's center of gravity would suddenly change, or he would directly break away from his aiming.

In just a few seconds, the opponent had broken away from his lock more than a dozen times, and the timing was just right. The moment he pulled the trigger, he was completely mastered by this man, as if... the enemy knew his inner thoughts!

"Can't lock!"

The Bible shouted.

"Of course I can't lock, because I can sense everything clearly." Zhu Shijiu continued in a hoarse voice.

Impossible! Obviously the pheromones were blocked!

Feng Kite still couldn't believe it.

Although the opponent acted as if he used pheromones to sense the actions of the two of them and avoided danger in advance, Feng Kite's pheromones were fully sensing the situation of the opponent, and he clearly sensed that the opponent didn't even extend a trace of pheromones outward.

So how could it be possible to "sense clearly" as the opponent said?

Feng Zheng1 was thinking about all the possibilities while moving, and he was also afraid of fighting directly with the opponent.

After all, no matter whether the enemy was bragging or not, he had already declared that "I will win within ten moves", so Feng Zheng tentatively believed that the enemy must have some killer moves that could definitely deal with him.

How did this guy sense all the dangers like a prophet1?

Not to mention close combat, even the sneak attack and shooting of the Bible who was out of sight could be avoided in advance.

"Is it strange? That's right, after all, the strongest and biggest weakness of the black soldier is the same, it's normal that you don't realize it."

Feng Zheng's throat was damaged and he couldn't ask, but Zhu Shijiu took the initiative to reveal the answer.

"Pheromone. The black soldier relies too much on pheromones and ignores the five senses of human beings. Vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, these five senses determine the limit of ordinary humans' ability to avoid danger. The black soldier further strengthens this ability to avoid danger and relies more on pheromones. Are pheromones so omnipotent?"

Bible spoke to Zhu Shijiu on behalf of Feng Kite: "Do you mean to say that you use ordinary five senses to sense danger?"

Before he finished speaking, Bible fired a shot directly.

It didn't hit.

This is also natural. Even if you concentrate on it, you can't hit the enemy. A random shot based on luck will naturally not hit.

"It's really despicable. You actually sneak attack."

Zhu Shijiu said with a smile.

"It's not a sneak attack if it's not successful." Bible talked nonsense with Zhu Shijiu while looking for the next opportunity.

"That's the answer. I rely on my five senses to sense danger. Whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with the next battle." Zhu Shijiu seized the opportunity and rushed towards Feng Kite who was avoiding the battle again.

Bang!

Sheng Jing fired two more shots, but it was useless. Zhu Shijiu just dodged and the two bullets brushed past his chest and neck respectively, without even touching a single hair of his.

"It's useless! Feng Kite! Do you want to continue avoiding the battle? This is useless!"

Although Feng Kite was trying his best to dodge, Sheng Jing and Xu Feng were behind him. If he dodged again, the man would bypass him and rush to the back.

So he could only rush towards Zhu Shijiu head-on.

Feng Kite's legs flew, and he picked up a large piece of soil with his toes during the sprint, and directly hit the enemy's face.

Zhu Shijiu was wearing a frog mask, and the mud that Feng Zheng raised was shot at Zhu Shijiu's eyes accurately and quickly. However, Zhu Shijiu shook his head slightly, and the mud fell on his forehead. He looked very embarrassed, but in fact, he was not affected at all.

Feng Zheng naturally did not think that this move would work. He just wanted to cause even a little interference to the opponent.

When Zhu Shijiu shook his head, Feng Zheng's hand quickly wiped towards his chest, and a button on his chest was pulled off by him. He clamped the button with his middle finger and index finger and flicked it towards Zhu Shijiu's neck secretly!

Don't underestimate the finger strength of the elite black soldier. The two fingers of the elite black soldier exerted force at the same time, which was enough to shoot a button into the effect of a bullet.

The only disadvantage is that the sound of breaking through the air is also very obvious.

"The second move!" Zhu Shijiu shouted, and raised his hand, and clamped the button between his index finger and middle finger.

It can be clamped at such a close distance?

As Feng Zheng was thinking this, the distance between the two sides was less than one step, and the button was shot back by Zhu Shijiu again. Feng Zheng tried to dodge, but it turned out to be his weakness.

Zhu Shijiu twisted his waist and abdomen, pulled his back muscles and punched Feng Zheng. There was a burst of noise in the air. Feng Zheng tried to block, but felt the pain of the torn arm muscles.

Wasn't that his full strength before? ! While Feng Zheng was releasing the force, Zhu Shijiu twisted his hand and grabbed Feng Zheng's wrist like lightning: "Third move!"

Oops.

Feng Zheng tried to fight back, but suddenly a strong wind came from below, and his center of gravity was destroyed by Zhu Shijiu's high kick: "Fourth move!"

"Fifth move!" "Sixth move!" "Seventh move!"

Bang bang bang!

Three consecutive punches like lightning, Feng Zheng's wrist was pinched, and there was no way to avoid it. He could only be forced to block and release the force. Even so, his body was still under great pressure, and the pheromones that burst out did not bring him any help at all.

"8!"

Zhu Shijiu was in a good situation, but suddenly he let go of Feng Zheng's wrist, kicked Feng Zheng's chest, and flew out backwards.

As he flew backwards, a bullet passed between the two men.

"Will it be so easy?" Bible continued to aim calmly.

He used Feng Kite as bait, thinking that the enemy would relax their vigilance at this time, but unfortunately the enemy was unwilling to give any flaws.

Feng Kite was seriously injured in the chest, and felt that several ribs were broken. He took two steps back involuntarily, and was about to regain his center of gravity, but he saw Zhu Shijiu twisting in the air, landing lightly and crushing a lot of dead leaves under his feet, and quickly flashing to the front, closing the distance with him again.

There are still two moves... to this guy's prophecy.

Feng Kite let out a roar in his throat, no longer wasting extra pheromones to invade the opponent's body, but all concentrated on the surroundings and body surface.

Defense!

This is not an opponent he can match.

Feng Kite felt that the opponent's physical fitness was obviously not much different from his, but he had been suppressed in all directions since the beginning of the fight, and there was no chance of winning.

Bible should have realized it, so... Bible! Let's run away with Commander Xu!

Feng Zheng roared in his heart, but he didn't notice the tiny abnormality that should be noticed under normal circumstances--

The next moment, Feng Zheng, who took a step forward, suddenly stumbled.

Bible was ready to escort Xu Feng away, but he noticed Feng Zheng's abnormality.

Feng Zheng also glanced at his feet in disbelief.

It was not a physiological reason such as leg injury, but he stepped on a soft thing under his feet. Careful identification showed that it should be dog shit left by wild dogs, because he could smell the stench, and the dog shit was well covered by fallen leaves, so that he thought the ground under his feet was flat.

He slipped the moment he stepped on it, and his center of gravity deviated for a moment.

"It happened to be at this time!" Bible felt that everything was extremely strange, and immediately raised his gun to support.

Bang bang bang!

He fired three shots in a row.

Zhu Shijiu still seemed to have foreseen the future. He did not slow down at all during the sprint. He just made a twisting movement and rushed to the front of the kite!

The wind caused by the speed swept the fallen leaves. With an unstoppable momentum and huge kinetic energy, Zhu Shijiu punched the kite who lost his center of gravity but still tried to block!

"Stop! Otherwise I will kill Apple Pie!"

In a flash, Bible grabbed Apple Pie next to him and put the muzzle of the gun against the forehead of Apple Pie who was in a coma.

Zhu Shijiu did not stop the action, but shouted!

"Now! Shoot!"

This was not shouted to Bible.

Instead, it was shouted to Du Fei who was hiding 500 meters away, squatting on the trunk of a big tree and watching this side.

Bang!

Along with the sound of gunfire, Zhu Shijiu's fist also hit the chest of the kite.

Bible grabbed Xu Feng and pressed him under him, while Apple Pie was thrown aside by him.