Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

The plastic surgery mask changed his appearance and slipped out of the community. With the help of the prompt function, he found Yan Yang's spy and found the two bosses step by step.

In fact, there is no need to follow the clues. It is a huge jumping machine, but the seat is strangely stuck at the top, and there are two idiots sitting on it. This shows something. Duan Ming's direction from the beginning was towards the playground. .

The next thing will be easier to handle.

Except for the first target of the sneak attack, who used a strange face to catch him by surprise, every subsequent move was made using a plastic mask to transform into a member of the team. The process of getting familiar with each other can be said to be extremely smooth.

With Xu Yang's weak gaze, the little fans below the fierce ghost level can basically be punched one at a time. For the fierce ghost level, it doesn't take much effort, and the coffin is nailed, so that when it comes to Yan Yang and Wang Jiuquan Next, he can even use the newly acquired prompt information to play a dirty trick.

I would like to ask which fierce ghost level can play this process so smoothly?

Although Wang Jiuquan didn't understand the reason for this, he could break into his own camp single-handedly without being discovered. This effort was enough to be worthy of Duan Ming's evaluation of his own strength.

The combat power is quite good among the same level.

He was already extremely passionate about fighting, and his original plan was to end it with a fight after teasing the opponent. This was mainly because his husband had mentioned this before.

Now that Duan Ming has seen through his intentions, there is no need to persist.

The slightly dazed expression slowly turned into one of interest.

"You seem quite confident."

"However, according to your wishes, if you win, you can take the Baotou girl away. What if you lose? You don't seem to have to pay any essential price, so what reason do I have to agree to this unreasonable challenge? "

Duan Ming's face suddenly became expressionless at this moment, his chin was raised high, and his two nostrils were stretched out, pointing directly at Wang Jiuquan like a deep black hole that could breathe.

"Sorry, I don't agree with your statement."

"I never think of this as my challenge to you. In the battles that I have fought since I entered the Secret Realm, I have never been defeated within the same level."

Hearing these words, Yan Yang's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he hurriedly leaned towards Wang Jiuquan.

"Master Jiuquan, don't fall for this kid..."

"Let go!!! Damn, I've been in the world of ghosts for so many years and I've never seen someone so arrogant. You can say I'm brainless, but I've never been afraid of a fight! Okay! You don't want a fight. Come on!"

Duan Ming: "Come on!!"

Wang Jiuquan: "Come on!!!"

Duan Ming: "Come on!!!"

Wang Jiuquan: "Come on...vomit~~~~~~~"

Damn, I’m so excited.

Duan Ming watched with some pity as the strong man with fear of heights recovered little by little. Afterwards, he even ordered Yan Yang to find a broom and mop, and personally cleaned up the floor that he had just accidentally soiled before speaking seriously to himself. He tilted his head and motioned to go to an open space not far away.

Duan Ming put his hands in his pockets and followed with a relaxed expression.

Yan Yang and the man in suit fell behind and scratched their heads almost simultaneously.

The guy in the suit said: "Master Yan Yang, do you really want Master Jiuquan to handle this matter personally?"

Yan Yang: "Oh, what else can we do? I don't know how Duan Ming knew Master Jiuquan's weakness, but he directly hit the target. You see, even if we want to intervene now, Master Jiuquan will probably deal with us first." Let’s go back and fight again.”

"But it's okay. Although I don't have much contact with Master Jiuquan, I have heard about him before. He is extremely enthusiastic about fighting, and he even likes to challenge people of the same level as himself. He believes that only in this way can he be successful. To gain true combat experience, even if he encounters a low-level opponent, as long as he thinks it is worth fighting, he will fight even if he suppresses his own strength."

"No matter what Duan Ming just said is bragging or not, but against Master Jiuquan, huh, he will only be a small character who will be crushed."

"It's just self-destructive."

Deciding to just watch the show, the two of them escorted the head nurse and followed them to the small square, where they had already started to warm up.

Although Wang Jiuquan's expression just now seemed to be easily swayed by emotions, he always had only one attitude towards fighting: seriousness.

I saw him slowly taking off his coat, revealing a tight-fitting short T-shirt of the same style as Lu Shaocheng, but the visual effect was not as explosive as the latter, and the whole thing looked lean.

An unprecedented solemnity appeared on his face, and then he began to do some sparse and ordinary stretching movements.

Duan Ming was not idle either.

Start taking things out from the boundary stone space little by little.

A kitchen knife.

A hairpin.

A gun.

…

Wang Jiuquan: ""

After enduring it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but burst out and shouted: "Hey! You've had enough, kid!!!"

"Uh..." Duan Ming paused and said in a daze, "What's wrong? These things shouldn't do any harm to you, right?"

"That's true, but do you look like you're ready to fight seriously!!!"

Duan Ming suddenly laughed.

Hey, that's interesting.

Why is he the same as Luo Yulong before?

The teeth have become sharp.

Is this going to be linked to anime?

He silently stopped taking it out and waved his hand.

"I just saw that you were preparing so seriously. If I don't move, it seems like I disrespect you. Okay, okay, okay, I won't take it."

As he spoke, he pinned Jiang's small toy gun to his waistband, holding a kitchen knife and a disfigurement hairpin on one hand, and just stood there blankly.

An unknown fire arose inexplicably from the bottom of his heart. Seeing the innocent look in his eyes, Wang Jiuquan suppressed his discomfort and almost warmed up. He took two steps towards the center of the field and said somewhat proudly.

"I have a rule when fighting with others. If the opponent is not as strong as me, I will suppress my ghost energy to be the same as the opponent. Duan Ming, report your strength, don't say I bully you."

I really appreciate this kind of principled opponent.

Duan Ming smiled slightly and said nothing nonsense. 12443's fierce ghost level strength was fully displayed.

Wang Jiuquan let out a light sigh.

"Huh? Have you just broken through to the fierce ghost level?"

"Yes." Duan Ming nodded seriously.

Wang Jiuquan frowned: "It seems that you also have a lot of means."

"But it doesn't matter. The variety of methods is indeed a reflection of personal strength, but I always believe that only if one's own quality is excellent, how to face punches and kicks from tricky angles, and even no matter what kind of weird attacks the opponent uses, the body can always subconsciously This is the foundation of a person's strength, and this is also the goal I have been working hard for."

Just a few words shocked Duan Ming.

Since entering the treacherous world, he has been relying on the system's many rewards to overcome the wind and waves. This is a path to strengthening that he has never thought of.

He put away all his expressions and bowed to the opposite side with a serious face.

"Thanks."

Wang Jiuquan was stunned for a moment, and then his expression relaxed a little.

"It doesn't matter, since I regard you as my opponent, I won't look down on you. If you can get some insights from it, it's my... I'll do it! You kid is really into sneak attacks!!!"

Halfway through his words, he watched helplessly as a kitchen knife flew straight towards his face, his eyes suddenly widened, and he flew away with a tap of his feet.

Ate~

The kitchen knife cut into the cement floor, making a crisp echo.

Duan Ming: "You said that fighting without the help of external objects is more conducive to improving oneself. I have realized it."

Wang Jiuquan dodged another attack with a quick jump: "What a big-headed devil you are! What's going on with this bullet?!!!"

"Oh, I thought about taking them all out. This thing needs time to gather the bullets. Don't waste this round." Duan Ming said seriously, and then took back the disfigured hairpin and the toy gun into the boundary stone space. .

The next second, Super Saiyan appeared.

By the way, there are also "big shark arms".

A look of shock appeared on Wang Jiuquan's face again: "Is this... a ghost skill from the Ghost Dao series?"

Duan Ming: "Oh? You are the first ghost who was not frightened by this bluffing style."

"Ha, why are you scared? Now I am even more excited. No wonder you are so confident. But don't be too happy too early. You are not the only one who has ghost skills."

Wang Jiuquan's eyes began to flash with a light called fanaticism, and at the same time, a pair of huge vertical pupils appeared faintly behind him.

"Hey, this is my ghost technique. It is a cheetah ghost originating from the Southern Region. It can greatly increase my attack strength and agility. Be careful."

"Wow, this is so handsome~" Duan Ming murmured with a stunned expression.

He is indeed handsome. The surging ghost energy makes Wang Jiuquan look full of momentum, and the pair of giant eyes behind him are extremely intimidating. From a visual perspective, he is indeed much more arrogant than his own shark-arm ghost skills.

"Huh? Why don't the names of your ghost skills show up?" he asked.

Wang Jiuquan: "Only the top 40 ghosts can have the function of revealing their names, but don't underestimate me. If you use it well, my ghost skills are no worse than your big shark arm."

"Oh, what's the name of your ghost skill?"

"This... this... let's start quickly, don't waste time."

Duan Ming suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes and said solemnly: "Twenty-nine Ghost Paths - Shark Arm, please enlighten me."

Wang Jiuquan: "(.﹒︿﹒.)"

For a moment, he still had no choice but to speak.

"Please enlighten me."

"Ghost Path Fifty-Four..."

"Nantong."

Yan Yang: "..."

The suit guy: "..."

Head nurse: "..."

Only Duan Ming was expressionless.

"Oh, do you think I will make fun of you? Don't be stupid, we are all warriors, if you don't even have this kind of psychological quality..."

"But I really don't have such high qualities!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"hahahahahahahaha!!!"

"XSWL!"

"Hey! Punch my Nan Tong!!!"

Wang Jiuquan's eyes were about to burst. He gritted his teeth and rushed over in one step. The speed was so fast that he was close to the distance of more than ten meters in just a breath.

Duan Ming immediately stopped playing. The howling wind was no joke. He focused his eyes and prepared to avoid it temporarily as soon as his calves exerted their strength. However, Nan Tong's ghost skills deserved to have agility. There was a movement, and Wang Jiuquan sensed it almost instantly. He tapped his right foot lightly, turned his body in an instant, and punched in the direction where Duan Ming was dodging.

"Hmm~"

The huge fist hit his chest, making a muffled sound, while Duan Ming himself grunted and retreated, a mouthful of blood spurting out from his mouth.

This first confrontation was obviously a hidden loss.

But it's also to be expected.

Having been tortured by cursed blades for many years, Duan Ming's tolerance for pain has been greatly improved. It looks like he was vomiting blood after being beaten, but this level of injury is not enough to affect his actions. Instead, it is activated. The passive effect of "Berserker Bloodline" increases ghost energy.

In mid-air, he grabbed the ground with one hand and scratched five long scratches on the cement road. When the speed slowed down, he exerted force on his waist, used the remaining momentum to spin back, and kicked back with a soaring leg.

Wang Jiuquan was indeed a little master who was proficient in fighting. He reacted almost instantly, but at such a close distance, he had no time to dodge. He instinctively stood up and crossed his arms in front of him, preparing to fight hard.

After all, the Great Shark Arm is only a ghost skill on the upper limbs, and does not increase the strength of the legs and feet. Otherwise, if he was caught off guard and the ghost energy surged, a three-fold attack would be enough to cause Wang Jiuquan to suffer a big loss.

With a muffled sound, Wang Jiuquan took a few steps back and stood still, the look of surprise in his eyes getting thicker.

"Oh? It seems that you also have the rare ability to increase the ghost energy according to the injury? Interesting."

"But don't worry, I will not use this to lower my level of suppression. In my opinion, I will encounter any opponent in future battles, and this battle will also be a hard-earned experience for me."

"Besides, I may not lose!!!"

"Come again!"

With an excited roar, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. It was obvious that he was hiding his clumsiness just now.

By the time Duan Ming reacted, a fist as big as a sandbag was already less than half a meter away from the side of his face.

He leaned back in an emergency to avoid it, but he didn't expect the fist to pass in front of him, and it turned horizontally and vertically into an elbow strike and hit him downwards.

The poor chest suffered two severe injuries in half a minute. Fortunately, the body was transformed by the fierce ghost-level ghost energy. Otherwise, countless bones would have been broken.

Duan Ming's upper body was instantly hit to the ground with huge force.

But who is Duan Ming?

Even if you are bitten by a dog, you have to bite it back.

At such a close distance, it was too late for his arms to exert force, so he simply put his feet in the air and clamped them around Wang Jiuquan's waist.

boom!

The back hit the ground hard, and the ferocious cracks undoubtedly showed how terrifying the force just was. Another mouthful of blood spurted out, which also meant that the ghostly energy had increased significantly.

Wang Jiuquan sensed something was wrong when his waist was tightened, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but the force of the blow was still there, and his upper body was still bent over. When he was about to get up, he saw a brave Blu-ray's fist went straight to his face.

Phew~

A special sound of flesh and blood hitting each other echoed in the ears of everyone present.

Wang Jiuquan instantly felt like stars were shining in his eyes.

Suppressing one's own ghost energy does not mean only suppressing strength. Under deliberate guidance, the strengthening of the body by ghost energy will also be suppressed, otherwise it will not achieve the purpose of training oneself.

Duan Ming's heavy blow almost blew out one of his eyeballs.