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Zhou Wen was forced to look away from the phone screen and immediately frowned.
Just now, he happened to see a mutated powerful ant rushing towards him. If he didn't quickly control the bloody villain to fight it, he might easily get a gameover.
At that moment, Zhou Wen didn't have time to think too much. He just wanted to quickly turn his eyes back to the phone screen, directly stretched out a hand, pressed it on Xiaoya's face, pushed it a little harder, and said at the same time: "Don't delay me from playing games. "
Zhou Wen didn¡¯t use much strength, but he forgot that his strength had increased a lot during this period. Xiaoya herself had not practiced much, and her physical fitness was worse than that of ordinary high school students.
This was originally just a casual push, but it pushed Xiaoya backwards and lay on her back with a plop.
"Pfft!" Seeing Zhou Wen actually push Xiaoya to the ground with a look of disgust on his face, Li Xuan just took a sip of wine and spit it out, choking and coughing repeatedly.
The room suddenly became quiet, and seven or eight sexy girls looked at Zhou Wen as if they were monsters.
Xiaoya half fell to the ground, with a look of disbelief on her face, and in an instant she was full of grievances and anger. She got up from the ground and cursed: "Why are you dragging me? You deserve to be single for the rest of your life."
Zhou Wen was concentrating on killing the mutated powerful ants. He didn't pay much attention to her and ignored her. He was still operating frantically with his mobile phone.
Seeing Xiaoya¡¯s aggrieved look, Li Xuan was happy: ¡°This kid is quite interesting!¡±
Xiaoya is the number one in this private club. Although her temperament and other aspects are not comparable to those of the top guys in big cities, her figure is really nothing to say. Even Li Xuan feels that Xiaoya is worse except for her temperament and manners. Some, others are very good, even Li Xuan himself is quite addicted.
But just now Zhou Wen looked disgusted with overthrowing Xiaoya, which made Li Xuan amused.
"If this guy wasn't born a straight man, he would most likely have been hit too hard by that woman Jing Jing, which caused him to develop misogyny." Li Xuan thought with some malice in his heart.
Zhou Wen had been playing games there all the time, and Li Xuan soon lost interest in him and started having fun on his own.
The entire top floor of the club was taken over by Li Xuan, and there was everything to eat, drink, and drink. Li Xuan ignored Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen was happy to be in peace and kept killing monsters in the game.
After charging for more than an hour, Zhou Wen came to the place where he met the silver-winged flying ant again. Sure enough, he saw the flying ant with thin silver wings and its whole body as if it were made of silver.
The flying ants were extremely fast. Even though Zhou Wen was on guard, he could not hold on for long before he was pierced through the chest by the silver-winged flying ants flying across the sky.
The Silver-Winged Flying Ant is so fast and flexible in the air that it can change its flight direction at will like a bat. Zhou Wen's Hercules Fist cannot hit it at all.
"Although the Silver Winged Flying Ant is powerful, it should not have reached the legendary level. It is not impossible to kill it, but it requires careful planning." Zhou Wen thought to himself.
Based on his observation, the Silver Winged Flying Ant is not weaker than the Mutated Powerful Ant in terms of strength and physique, and is much faster than the Mutated Powerful Ant. This is also the most difficult thing about it.
The ninth-level Herculean Fist should be able to hurt the Silver Winged Flying Ant, but if you can't touch it, no matter how powerful it is, it's useless.
In addition, the ant colony has a great influence on Zhou Wen. Although Zhou Wen and the mutated powerful ants are not afraid of being besieged by a large group of powerful ants, it has seriously affected their range of activities, making it difficult for Zhou Wen to avoid Silver Wing Flying. Ant attack.
"It seems that if you want to kill the silver-winged flying ant, you must do it the moment it is close to attack, but such an opportunity is not easy to grasp." Zhou Wen re-entered the game, while killing the silver-winged flying ant, While thinking about how to seize the opportunity to counterattack.
It took more than an hour for Zhou Wen to kill the silver-winged flying ant again. The moment the silver-winged flying ant rushed to the head of the bloody villain, Zhou Wen launched the Hercules Fist to kill the silver-winged flying ant.
However, the figure of the silver-winged flying ant was less than half a foot away from Zhou Wen's fist. With a strange twist, it avoided the Herculean fist and at the same time, a blade-like claw cut off the bloody villain from behind. head.
Zhou Wen tried again and again, but all ended in failure. The Silver-Winged Flying Ant was too flexible, and his Herculean Fist could not touch it.
The only time Zhou Wen hit the silver-winged flying ant was when Zhou Wen used the inch fist to hit the silver-winged flying ant when the silver-winged flying ant was extremely close to him.
But Cunquan does not have the power of vitality skills.Hitting the silver-winged flying ants does not have much effect, and it is impossible to severely damage the silver-winged flying ants without using the Hercules Fist.
"It would be great if the Hercules Fist could exert force like an inch punch, so that there would be no need to swing the arm for such a long time, and there would be a chance to explode the power to kill the silver-winged flying ant the moment it gets close. It's a pity that the Hercules Boxing is a skill in the game No The game character and I have the same body. If my body can explode the power of Hercules in a short distance like an inch punch, then the game character should also be able to do it. That's it" Thinking of this, Zhou Wen put away his phone and began to study how to punch the powerful punch with an inch punch.
The Hercules Fist opens and closes widely. It is a punching vitality technique. When it is activated, the arm has a large retreat movement. This is somewhat different from the Inch Fist. If you want to use the Hercules Fist to punch It is obviously very difficult to change the method to the same as the inch punch.
Zhou Wen tried again and again. Although it was difficult, he was not willing to give up.
Li Xuan took a nap, and when he woke up, he saw Zhou Wen punching again and again in the corner, as if he was practicing punching.
He didn¡¯t pay attention at first, just thinking that Zhou Wen was tired from playing games and wanted to stretch his muscles. However, two hours later, he found that Zhou Wen was still punching there, and he couldn¡¯t help but look at Zhou Wen carefully.
"Is this an inch punch? But the way of exerting force and the range of movement are too big, and the training is too poor." Li Xuan looked at it for a while and lost interest. Zhou Wen's punches were really different.
In the two days before the college entrance examination, Zhou Wen had been trying to fuse the Herculean Fist and the Inch Fist. He vaguely caught an opportunity, but he couldn't fully grasp it.
Time came to the college entrance examination in a blink of an eye. The first three days were ordinary college entrance examination subjects. Yu Qiubai sent the admission ticket. Zhou Wen and Li Xuan went to the examination room to complete their exams.
On the fourth day, Zhou Wencai came to the examination room for the actual combat test and met Li Xuan.
The actual combat tests are all conducted in the field of different dimensions. Because the fields of different dimensions are different in each place, the actual combat tests in different regions are also somewhat different.
The actual combat test of Guide Mansion was conducted in Guide Ancient City. During the interdimensional storm decades ago, an interdimensional rift appeared here and became an interdimensional field. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com