The Original Seeker

　　 The battle between the two turned into a snowball fight with a child. You throw a ball at me, and I will return another ball, but the snow ball has been replaced with reinforced concrete stones that can be seen everywhere in the ruins.

　　 Baimo relies on the power of thought to offset the kinetic energy of De Broglie's long-range attacks, while De Broglie relies on speeding regeneration to continuously recover the wounds that appear on his body from time to time.

　　 Under Bai Mo's intentional guidance, the two sides fell into a complete war of attrition.

　　 "My melee ability can't be displayed at all!" De Broglie has a powerful force, but it is a waste of his mind to not be able to fight.

　　 "Police Officer De Broglie has such a terrible power, he is still crushed and beaten by that person!"

　　 "It's not right, it's not pressure, but the opponent didn't dare to fight with police officer De Broglie, so he kept harassing him." Another supporter tried to give De Broglie a reason.

　　 "Let's withdraw first." After Bai Mo left them for more than 20 meters, the two lingering punks could finally get up from the ground.

"Just now I didn't know who was involved in the battle between the two without thinking about it. Now it's the first one to run away. I really don't know who is really the one." The one who quarreled with the two gangsters was yin and yang. Talking.

The two people who had just been abused by Bai Mo were already very upset. Now that they could not bear this kind of yin and yang sarcasm, they rushed towards the mocking person and slapped their faces in a tacit understanding. , One beats his stomach.

　　 The two people who attacked when they didn't agree, punched and slapped their opponent heavily, and immediately walked away, leaving a completely stunned guy with one hand to his belly and one hand to his face, screaming.

　　 "You two **** raised!"

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　　 A bunch of ugly words came out, and the people beside them frowned.

　　 "Don't bully the soft or be afraid of the hard, how can you call it an uproar!" The two gangsters screamed while running away. After giving each other a lesson, they did not dare to stay for long. There were too many people at the scene, and they were besieged accidentally.

　　 Some of the onlookers secretly applauded, "Call you a bitch, call you a keyboard man!", I never thought that I was actually a virtue just now. As for chasing two people up, no one had this idea. After all, they were strangers who had just met for a long time, but they formed a team for some special reasons, and there was no strong relationship.

　　 Bai Mo is teasing De Broglie like a cat while still enjoying the farce on the other. He didn't intend to chase the two who escaped. It doesn't matter if the others are scattered and leave, as long as his experimental material De Broglie can't escape.

"Overspeed regeneration, gene lock, and this kind of eye ability. It's too wasteful not to catch you as experimental material. It's easy to kill, but how can I catch it alive as much as possible." He was thinking about how to overcome it. The question is how to catch opponents alive.

"There is no corresponding equipment, and there is no such things as anesthetics. It is very troublesome to achieve this goal. It seems that we still have to prepare such things at any time in the future, otherwise we can only slowly polish his physical strength like this time. ."

Everyone found that Bai Mo seemed to have no energy to pay attention to the departure of the two little gangsters. They all left quickly with the mentality of "fighting with immortals and suffering for mortals." The scene of Bai Mo pressing down on the seven people at that moment was too horrible. People, in the face of their own life and safety, it doesn't matter how much face is, after all, they survived the nuclear bomb attack, and everyone cherishes their own lives even more.

　　 "Detective De Broglie will definitely win!" Several people said as they fled away from the battlefield.

　　 "Come on, Officer De Broglie!" The rest of the people yelled a few slogans and left in twos and threes.

Hearing the escape declarations around, De Broglie was helpless to everyone leaving due to what he said just now, "I don’t want to do justice at will." And even if he wants to do anything, he doesn’t have the energy to do anything. He must now Paying attention to the endless harassment of the white ink, there is no way to pay attention to the small shrimps around him.

　　 "Huh, huh, huh." De Broglie was gradually showing fatigue after 30 minutes of high-intensity fighting, breathing heavily. It's a pity that I still can't touch Bai Mo's hair. At this time, his intuition has found that something is wrong-the opponent does not seem to be fatigued at all!

　　 "Did you find it?" Bai Mo looked at the puzzled expression on De Broglie's face and thought.

"If that person is a purely remotely capable person, his physical strength can't be better than me. He can move faster than me, and his movement distance has surpassed me in these thirty minutes. My physical strength has already reached a dangerous level. Now, how could his body not react at all!"

"His true physical strength is definitely more than me! The only way to fight far is the illusion he gave me, the purpose is to continuously consume my physical strength! Damn!" After De Broglie thought of this, his tactics began to become conservative. The attack was also grinding foreign workers, and began to constantly look for opportunities to escape.

　　 Bai Mo found that his opponent's fighting style had changed suddenly, and he was more sure of his conjecture.

　　 "It's time to close the net." Bai Mo greatly increased the attack frequency, further consuming De Broglie's little physical strength.

"Asshole! My changed fighting style accidentally exposed my intentions!" De Broglie could only grit his teeth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ squeeze out every trace of the remaining strength in the body to deal with the raindrops of the opponent's long-range attack .

　　 The storm-like long-range bombardment lasted for five full minutes. By the time De Broglie had no time to block, he could only rely on speeding regeneration.

　　 "It's an enviable ability." Bai Mo said quietly, "I can hold on to such a fight."

　　 After this storm passed, De Broglie was already a little unstable even standing. Although his injuries quickly recovered, his slightly trembling body exposed his already exhausted state.

　　 "The last blow." Bai Mo once again, like a big villain, did not continue to use long-range attacks, but stepped forward to solve De Broglie with a punch.

　　 Bai Mo quickly got close to De Broglie, and when he was about to make a crit, De Broglie smiled strangely, exploded with 120% of his body's power, and attacked Bai Mo who was so stupid that he was fighting personally with him.

"You should have guessed that my physical strength is better than you, and my speed is faster than you. Why don't you think that my physical strength will be stronger than you? Or you guessed it and subconsciously refuse to believe it?" Bai Mo's other one With all his strength in his hand, he steadily caught De Broglie's final counterattack.

　　 The fist of the white ink crit hit De Broglie's body directly, and the defense of the strengthened epidermis and the life field was torn like paper. But at this time De Broglie was half dead, unable to resist, only the instinct of speeding regeneration was constantly squeezing the fist as a foreign body.

　　 Suddenly, Bai Mo was surprised to find that while his fist remained in De Broglie's body, his thought power could directly act on De Broglie's body through the opponent's life field.

　　 "I knew it would not have been so long since I knew it."