Chapter 56 Decapitation
Hisoka had two encounters with Luo.
The first time I came into contact, I was unprepared, and my cheeks were swollen.
The second contact, fighting seriously, the sole of his right foot was removed.
The real contact time is not long, but after several rounds of confrontation, Hisoka has a general understanding of Luo's ability to read.
If you are touched by the white light sphere on Luo's hands, whether it is Qi or body, it can be summed up in one word: looting.
Take away the breath, take away the limbs, but not lethal, and can easily cut off the flexible love.
One thing, Hisoka cared a lot.
Whether it is the first contact or now, Luo seems to be very familiar with the characteristics of his ability. Whenever he successfully uses the ability, Luo always responds very quickly and handles it correctly.
If Luo is really the nemesis, it's not bad.
Hisoka stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Seeing Luo throwing away the soles of his feet, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he made an almost depressed voice: "Oh~"
It will not hurt or bleed, and the separated part is still under control, so it is a failure for Luo to throw away the sole of his foot because of his disgust.
"Without your right foot, do you still want to fight?"
Luo looked at Hisoka, who was still exuding an evil aura, and frowned.
The day after tomorrow, he had to set out to carry out the mission. It was neither meaningful nor beneficial to continue fighting. It would be bad if the injury was too serious.
It's best to go to the end if you can.
Hearing Luo's words, Hisoka's mouth curled up, and he rushed towards Luo in silence.
His body went up and down during the gallop, and although the speed of the dash was reduced, it was not very obvious, because although the sole of his right foot was missing, it didn't hurt, so it wouldn't affect the running efficiency.
"Why bother?"
Luo glanced at the sole of his right foot that was thrown not far away, and then took the initiative to meet Hisoka who was rushing.
His physical skills are not weak, but Hisoka's physical skills are a little stronger than him, so that he can gain the upper hand in the previous confrontation.
Now, Hisoka is missing the sole of his right foot, conservatively estimated that it will weaken at least 30% of his strength, which is enough to make Luo not retreat but advance.
The two got into a close fight again.
After knowing the characteristics of Luo's ability, Hisoka's movements seemed to be shackled, and he became timid, unable to fully attack. If Luo caught him, he would inevitably be unloaded.
Even so, Hisoka barely managed to cope with his fists and kicks, which were seldom used but not slow in speed, even though his right foot was missing.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, Hisoka suddenly stepped back a few steps away, a pink light appeared on his left hand, and he pulled back.
However, the idea of successfully sticking to it was once again cut off by Luo.
"Ah~"
Seeing this, Hisoka showed a disappointed expression.
He has been avoiding Cai Luo's hands in close combat, but he will still make contact. At the moment of contact, he will increase the output of air volume to protect the touched place from being plundered by Luo immediately.
Under such conditions, he launched a fierce attack on Luo, and when the two sides touched each other, he quietly glued the stretchable love to him, but it was meaningless.
Close contact and sticking the stretchable love is an offensive method that even Ning can't guard against. Usually as long as the stretchable love is glued on, the balance of victory will basically lean towards Hisoka.
However, in the face of Luo, who can easily cut off the flexible love, this move is almost blocked, so the flexible love can only be used as an auxiliary at most, and cannot be used for direct attack.
His well-prepared hidden hand was broken again, Hisoka was disappointed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. His real purpose was to get back the right sole that was taken away.
"You want the soles of your feet back, don't you..."
When Hisoka smiled, Luo also smiled slightly, and suddenly moved.
Hisoka's smile froze suddenly,
While pulling his right hand back, Luo approached and cut off the stretchable love sticking to the sole of his right foot while raising his hand.
When the contracted "rubber band" suddenly broke, Hisoka lifted his right hand slightly backwards. At this moment, Luo took the opportunity to get close, and covered the fist with the power of the Hand of God, and launched a fierce attack on Hisoka .
Because of this slight movement of raising his hand, Hisoka lost the opportunity, and was immediately crushed and beaten by Luo's fierce attack.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a dense muffled sound from fist to flesh.
Luo and Hisoka's hands intertwined in mid-air, making endless fist shadows, and every collision would generate a strong wind.
During this process, Hisoka's qi was gradually eroded. If he hadn't had a certain foundation for the transfer and scheduling of qi, his hands would have been separated by the hand of God.
After Luo gained the upper hand, he gained the momentum and was relentless. When he punched, he would occasionally use his feet, which gradually left some trauma on Hisoka.
"Not good..."
The Qi in the body gradually decreased, Hisoka felt the pressure.
Because of the pressure, he gradually concentrated the Qi of other parts of his body on his chest, abdomen and hands as much as possible, looking for opportunities to counterattack when resisting Luo's offensive.
He knew that Luo's abilities were in his hands, so he focused his attack on Luo's arms and shoulders. As long as Luo lost control of his hands, it would be equivalent to changing from a majestic tiger to a sick cat.
"You don't realize it yet?"
When Luo maintained his offensive, he still had the strength to speak.
Hisoka narrowed his eyes and did not respond.
Unlike Luo who still has the strength to spare, he doesn't have the time to speak at all.
Suddenly, the speed of Luo's punching became a little faster, and Hisoka was keenly aware of the change, his face changed slightly, and the stable rhythm was immediately disrupted, but he was able to quickly recover the rhythm.
However, Luo took advantage of Hisoka's messy rhythm, turned his right hand into a palm knife, and slashed at Hisoka's neck, which was only protected by a small amount of energy.
hiss…!
Under the night light, a head flew high.
Hisoka's head rolled slowly in the air, his eyes fixed on his body, and there was a rather strange expression on his face.
Although it will not be painful or fatal, and there is even a feeling of maintaining physical connection, but the moment the head is chopped off, the human consciousness will be affected and stop.
My head was chopped off, which should have no control over my body.
Based on this thought, Hisoka's body stopped, and then Luo kicked Hisoka's abdomen with all his strength, causing his body to fly backwards suddenly.
At the same time as his body was kicked away, Hisoka groaned with his hair flying in the air, but he felt the pain coming from his body.
Boom!
After a while, Hisoka's head fell to the ground, and he rolled around a few times before stopping. Fortunately, he was standing upright instead of falling sideways.
That face was facing Luo, but as for the body, it stood up slowly, still under his control.
"It's amazing."
Hisoka raised his eyes to look at Luo, but he showed no fear at all, instead showing a funny expression.
"If it becomes like this, you should stop, right?"
Luo glanced indifferently at Hisoka's head standing on the ground, and his body standing still not far away, which materialized into a book.
Fifth page, Hiso Moro, male.
After seeing it clearly, Luo removed the book, then turned and left.
Hisoka looked at Luo Li's back, grinned almost exaggeratedly, and then said, "I admit defeat, how about helping me put my head back?"
"If it's your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to put it back on by yourself. Isn't that what you planned to get back the soles of your feet just now?" Luo didn't stop, and waved his back to Hisoka.
bingo…
"Hmm~"
Hisoka subconsciously stretched out his tongue and slowly circled it around his lips, the expression on his face distorted at this moment, he was too excited.
"Luo, your thoughts are not cruel enough, no, it should be said... you are not cruel enough!"
Luo's figure slowly disappeared into the night, but he didn't know if he heard Hisoka's words.