Chapter 607 General

Potobai, Chen of the Twelve Earthly Branches, is known as the man closest to the chairman in strength and reputation. He has always been able to solve problems with his hands, so he doesn't talk too much nonsense. To put it simply, he is an outright action force.

The aura emerges layer by layer in Botuobai's body, forming waves and textures, as if the petals are stacked together when the buds are in full bloom.

Boom!

The ground where he stood was suddenly cracked, and when the sound resounded, Portobai disappeared.

There was an unspeakable pressure in the air, and the next moment, Potobai came to Ma Qi with absolute confidence, and poured it into his strong arms with the help of the force generated by the momentum.

The reason for the hot pursuit, although most of it may be due to Luo, but he doesn't mind getting rid of a member of the Phantom Troupe first.

Accompanied by the explosion of anger, the huge fist pointed directly at Madge's face without any mercy

Ma Qi's pupils shrank, and his muscles tensed subconsciously. When the opponent was coming fast and fiercely, he did not choose to dodge hastily, but crossed his arms in front of his face.

"Right response, but to no avail."

Bo Tuobai always pays attention to Luo's side, and his punch remains unchanged.

At this moment, Ma Qi made a chest expansion movement, causing the crossed arms to open suddenly, revealing a large empty door.

"Oh?"

The lightning-like changes are no longer as good as the two sides have to think about.

The fist passed through Madge's arms, and when it was about to hit the face, it was blocked by a net.

It was Maqi's mind thread, wrapped around his hands, interweaving a dense net, although it could get stuck in the fist, it couldn't completely dissolve the power.

Seeing this, Potobai suddenly made an exaggerated grin from the corner of his mouth.

Little guy, you made a mistake.

The thought power above the fist was like boiling water, the tumbling vibration was inexplicably extended, passed through the net, and rushed straight to Ma Qi's face.

Ma Qi's complexion changed, and he suddenly raised his head back to avoid this extended wave of thoughts passing by.

boom!

Marge trembled a little.

Severe tinnitus sounded in both ears, the nasal cavity was slightly hot, and liquid flowed out.

Distribute more than 50% of the mind power on the hands to increase the defense, and distribute part of the mind power to the feet to increase the grip.

In such a situation, in a hurry, distribute the remaining thought power on the face.

This is the limit that any person with the ability to read can do, but there are still many risks in the situation where the enemy's ability is unknown.

After injuring Maqi, Potoby had two choices at this moment. One was to ignore Luo's potential threat and kill Maqi while the victory was in pursuit;

In the blink of an eye, he chose the first option without hesitation.

Because, he admitted Ma Qi's threat in the brief confrontation.

The plan of pretending to be defensive but actually trying to limit his mobility was formed less than a second after he suddenly launched an attack, which showed that Ma Qi's fighting spirit should not be underestimated.

In the end, being able to avoid his own "shock fist" in such a short distance, and allocate mental power to defend in time, can tell the approximate level of strength of Ma Qi.

Based on his attention, Potobai still took the risk. He didn't use his left arm, but pressed down on his right arm that was trapped in the network cable.

The thought wave extending from the right fist followed the lowered arm, heading towards Maqi's face, neck, and chest.

It has to be said that after making the choice, Potoby did consider Luo's threat, so he always kept his left arm ready to attack, so as to guard against Luo who was on the left side.

Potobai is very confident in his strength and speed, and this confidence has been cultivated by immersing himself in martial arts for fifty years.

It cannot be said that his choice was wrong, it can only be said that he did not have a clear enough understanding of Luo's strength.

Luo moved, in fact, at the same time that Portobai made a downward movement of his right arm, Luo moved.

At that moment, an inexplicable torrent pierced Potobai's thoughts, which was the most sensible warning of danger.

Potoby did not waver, and followed his original idea, raising his left arm, like an old urchin fighting left and right, preparing to kill Maqi with one hand, and restraining Luo's sharpness with the other.

Three feet is enough.

Potoby thought so.

A long knife suddenly appeared on Luo's right hand, completing the three-foot distance identified by Portobai.

In daylight, the light of the knife flashed by.

Potobai's left arm was easily chopped off.

At the same time, a wave of thoughts penetrated into the soil, flowing to Ma Qi's feet like electric waves.

With a bang, the impact force generated from the ground under his feet shook Maqi backwards, avoiding the thought wave extending from Portobina's right fist.

The unexpected change made Potobai's muscular face tremble slightly.

The vibrating thought wave bombarded the ground, and with the bang, the ground cracked inch by inch, and a wave of air burst out, sweeping in the surrounding things.

Ma Qi, who had been shaken back for a certain distance, just stopped when he was pushed away by the air wave again.

A large amount of smoke and dust billowed into the sky, engulfing Portobai and Luo's figures in the blink of an eye.

After Ma Qi landed, endured the impact of tinnitus, got up from the ground, and looked worriedly at the smoke and dust that filled the air.

Blood was gurgling from her ears and nose, she was clearly avoiding the thought wave, but she didn't know how she was injured.

After a while, the smoke dissipated.

Potoby maintained the movement of hitting the ground with his right fist, and his body remained motionless, because the rusty knife tip was on his neck.

In the battles between those with the ability to read, they often make a wrong step and fall into an irreversible abyss.

The higher the level of the ability user, the easier it is for a little mistake to be magnified.

"You picked the wrong target."

Luo raised the knife against Potobai's vitals, and stomped Potobai's severed left arm on the ground with his right foot, his tone slightly cold.

The robe on his body was shattered by the air wave just now. If it wasn't for the protection of his thoughts, he should have suffered a certain degree of injury.

However, even if he is injured, he will choose to resist the injury hard to secure the victory.

Potuobai was silent, he could clearly feel the existence of the left arm, even if he didn't look at it, he could still know that the thought power in the left arm was being peeled off all the time.

It is not only the hands that can peel off the enemy's mind power, but now Luo can also complete the operation with his feet.

Stepping on Potobai's severed arm, he kept depriving his mind power with a tough posture, and killed Potubai's threat of "shaking nature" in its cradle.

There is no doubt that this is a total general.

Ma Qi wiped off the blood on his face, with murderous intent in his eyes, gathered his thoughts, and prepared to cooperate with Luo to kill this man.

At the critical moment, Botobai's face did not change, but he was unwilling to do so.

To be generalized without even exerting 50% of his strength is a very unacceptable reality for any martial artist.