"Don't breathe too fast. If you breathe too fast, you will not be able to effectively supply oxygen to the lungs."

"Don't have distracting thoughts when punching, follow your muscle memory. Thoughts will slow down your reaction speed, and nerve reflexes are faster than your thinking speed."

"Don't consider the flaws of the enemy when setting up the formation. With your current wisdom, you can't count as the opposite side. Just sense the flaws of the opponent's 'qi' with your heart, and then insert them along the flaws."

"Don't consider whether you can do it, just do it. Being timid will only give you a 30% discount on your skills. Even if you find yourself mistakenly calculating halfway through the way - try to force yourself to your potential. If you can't do it, you will die. Thinking of this way, your body will probably move on its own."

Two twelve-year-old girls stood behind them, guiding them with one sentence left and one sentence right, and some of their opinions were completely contradictory. Xu Fugui tried his best to fight the black-armored corpse puppets every second, and he didn't care about distinguishing which sentence was useful, but just subconsciously followed these words.

Indeed, what Su Jing and Su Luo said were all golden and jade words that benefited him from his future practice. The so-called genius does not mean that he is born with greater strength or that his nerve reflexes are faster than ordinary people, but that they subconsciously choose the most correct and shortest path to the realm that those mortals may have taken more than ten years of hard practice to reach, and they can use their own language to impart this inexplicable insight to those apprentices.

But... the two of them have too high vision, which leads to many martial arts principles. Xu Fugui also thinks it makes sense. But it is completely impossible to do it in actual combat! And now the two of them started to argue because of their concepts...

"Brother stupid, I'm the eight-star rating, okay? What does it mean to accurately calculate? Fighting changes rapidly. Just follow your intuition and blast your power out!"

"Haha, you dare to be arrogant even if you are just eight stars. I'm really scolding. If you hadn't come in a few years ago, if it were me, I would have become a god already! I've been practicing for three or four years to eight stars. Such a dull person is actually my twin sister. It really disappoints me. I've always relied on intuition. Sooner or later, I'll be misled by intuition! As long as you have a clear mind and keep calm calculations, what kind of intuition is all weak people who will only waste their power!"

"It's so noisy! As long as the martial artist's intuition is cultivated to the extreme, he will not be deceived by tricks! You, a fool who only wastes power on the meaningless sound and light effects, dare to call yourself "the mirror-hearted heart". He is obviously more brainless than me when fighting, but I will say that he has reached 80% of the total realm!"

"Hmph. The reason why I don't care is because I have the help of combat computing plug-in. I didn't expect to use the power of technology! If everyone is sitting under the waterfall all day long like you, we may still be tapping the hairy elephant with bone sticks!"

Although the eight-star rating sounds very powerful, Xu Fugui had no time to think about it at this time. At the same time, he dealt with several warriors of the same level as him and even stronger. He was absolutely awesome to complete tasks. Fortunately, the two little demon stars knew that they used their strange superpowers to pull him in a critical moment. The abilities of these two people were inconspicuous, but they could always combine unexpected results. With Xu Fugui's Red Crane Fist, they almost killed the black-armored corpse puppets like chopping melons and vegetables.

He had no time to turn around. So he didn't see that Su Jing and Su Luo's faces were already a little pale. The two of them held their hands tightly together. Every time they used their abilities, they would tighten their bodies at the same time.

"It's really a bit tired if you don't have enough vitality. I thought that my substitute and you can resonate with you. Even if you lose your power, you can still have enough power to protect yourself in this low-level world, but I didn't expect to miss this..."

"If you don't have my golden compass guidance, you can't accurately place the Rubik's Cube. Similarly, without your Rubik's Cube, you can't cause specific damage by simply using my compass..."

These whispers will not be heard by Xu Fugui, who was harvesting the heads in front of him. Although Su Luo and Su Jing physically retreated back to the age of twelve, the trained spiritual link between the twins can still be used. The two activated sensory sharing, observed the battlefield with more than twice the five senses of ordinary people, and jointly used the concreteization of vitality - the superpower of the substitute messenger. The "breaking Cube" that Su Jing changed the material structure and the "golden compass" that Su Luo guided the direction resonated to form a material change ability that can be accurately positioned at an extremely long distance.

There is no need to do much damage. The mind of dual-core operation has both computing power and intuition. As long as these corpse puppets with superb martial arts destroy the balance - it may be to instantly cut off the structure of the weapons in their hands, or to create a big pit where they land, or even compress the air to form a tiny storm circle... The delicate and refined body movements of the corpse warriors, in front of these two extraordinary young girls, only a little error is needed at the most fragile mechanical structure point, which can open their empty doors and die unjustly in the hands of Xu Fugui, who is newly young in martial arts.

"There are also strong players on the other side." Su Luo lowered her head slightly, "And that master... the one who was guerrillaly using two guns is carrying our target this time."

"Is our goal to grab fragments of the artifact or to train him into a usable weapon?"

Two twelve-year-old children looked at each other treacherously. Although they often seemed stupid, they both understood in their hearts that the ownership of the artifact fragments is now the central event that stirred up the vortex of the world. Before the fragments were collected, anyone holding the fragments would become the target of everyone else.

Adventurers, the magician group under the command of the evil god, mythical creatures hidden in the shadows, the old party members, the sleeping evil gods... Any side, even the most powerful force of the evil gods, may be completely destroyed in front of fragments that are enough to change the balance of strength.

Even if the low-level adventurers don’t know how powerful this so-called artifact is, Su Jing and Su Luo, who truly know the power of the gods and demons, can confirm that even in the black iron-level universe, the strong man of that level will definitely have the strength to rewrite the laws of the entire universe. Completely subvert the existing concept, and the so-called "realization of a wish" is by no means false.

And the best strategy at present is to form an alliance with the powerful person who holds fragments...!

It was the moment when all the fragments were collected before they were all taken. And now the forces that were consuming too much power to grab each other were basically either too confident in their own strength or had to do it. For example, Tiandihui Society, which holds fragments of the artifact, had to face the attacks from the other two major adventurers because of the leak of inside news. Otherwise, everyone was Chinese and understood the principle of not revealing their wealth. How could it be possible to reveal the news that such a precious thing was in your hand?

Even in Su Jing and Su Luo's eyes, Zhang Weixin is also a very powerful master. This tacit understanding between powerful people can be perceived by just a little clue. Just simply hearing the other party's strange rhythmic gunfire can truly reflect the other party's level beyond ordinary adventurers.

The darkness on the floor was cut by gunfire and fighting spirit, and the flashing light leaped in the flying paper and the compartment. The corpse puppets waved ancient weapons, some flew forward on the glass plates of the compartment, rushing across, and others teared everything along the way with violent force. The people who controlled the corpse puppets seemed to have noticed it. Now it was the last moment. They were determined to do their best in one battle, and the speed and power of the corpse puppets increased significantly again.

In this situation, even Su Jing and Su Luo, who were standing in the back row, were involved in a chaotic battlefield. In the confusing battle situation, the two bent over and walked through the narrow passage. Suddenly, a long knife slashed the darkness and slashed at the two of them in front of them.

Without verbal communication, the two of them rolled to the ground at the same time. Su Jing pulled out his pistol. Su Luo's hand reached out from one side and held his hand holding the gun. The black pointer on the back of the girl's hand rotated rapidly. The two aimed in the direction pointed out by the pointer, and then the boy's slender fingers steadily pulled the trigger.

The rotating bullet shot through the eyebrows of the corpse puppet in an instant before the blade approached the body. It was not a special bullet, but it happened to hit the wound before it died, penetrated the old cracks on the skull, and teared through the support of the spell along the destined trajectory, turning it back into ignorant and ignorant soil ashes.

In an instant, the corpse puppets scattered into countless rotten corpses and fell down. The two of them were embarrassed to avoid the falling rust knife.

The stalemate situation gradually loosened the front and back attacks between the trio and Zhang Weixin. The strait line that originally surrounded Zhang Weixin did not react quickly enough when facing the assault from the back. The manipulator's instructions issued a significant delay, and it was only when Xu Fugui used the Nandou boxing technique to defeat the fourth and fifth ones.

When they reorganized their formation, Zhang Weixin, who had a keen sense of smell, had accurately grasped the fighter jets, jumped out, and swept the deadly bullets to the chaotic corpse puppet formation. The immortal generals were knocked down one by one like ice and snow in the sun. Even at the Black Iron level with a small gap in strength, the strength difference between adventurers and adventurers was also highlighted in this battle.

Those who master the extraordinary power you have obtained more skillfully and have a deeper understanding of the power you have gained, and who can exert every part of its power is the strongest among adventurers.

The last corpse puppet general was shot with a bullet and then swept on his head by Xu Fugui, and his neck was broken and kicked seven or eight meters away.

Su Jing and Su Luo got up from the ground with a look of shame, quickly hid behind Xu Fugui, and then poked their heads out to stare at Zhang Weixin. The other party indifferently changed a magazine, and the eyes behind the sunglasses were unpredictable.

"...Do you want to fight?" Xu Fugui asked in a low voice.

"Let's wait for the last one to be solved." Zhang Weixin seemed to think that the sweaty little fat man on the other side was asking him, pointing the two guns in his hand diagonally towards the roof.

"What does he mean?" Xu Fugui turned his head blankly, but Su Jing and Su Luo grabbed the sleeve of the sleeve, pulled it backwards, and staggered back two steps.

"ceiling!"

The sky exploded with a loud bang, and a huge shadow as huge as a demon god fell from the sky. The giant painting halberd deeply penetrated the place where Xu Fugui stood half a second ago. Absolute violence suddenly came, and even Zhang Weixin's bullet seemed so powerless.

"Tsk!" The big boss of the club, who was dressed like Brother Ma, spit out the chewed toothpicks in his mouth, and a cat jumped out of the darkness and jumped onto his shoulder.

"Master Huang Long... Give me that."
Chapter completed!