Infinity Armament

“Put me down! Put me down!” Amber slapped Fatty under his body.

Damn bastard, he had changed Amber to his back by now, perhaps because he was running too fast, bouncing all the way, her breasts hitting Fatty's back constantly in this bouncing.

The fat bastard still makes a comfortable groan...

He must have done it on purpose!

He must have done it on purpose!

Amber almost went mad.

Though she already knows Fatty is intentionally hijacking herself to save them, at least find a better reason!

Why do you have to rape yourself?

And why did I have to be the one who kidnapped him? Can't you just hijack someone?

Why don't you go hijack that white boy from Du Zhiyun?

You said you were going to rape him, and Ben was willing to save people!

The more she wants to get angry, the more skill won't let out to beat people, but her fist still splashed on Fatty, but Fatty didn't care, and after half a day of beating, she had some hand pain.

She finally realized that the fat man might not have any other talent, and that he might have been beaten far beyond her imagination.

After a long run, Fatty finally stopped and put Amber down.

He looked at Amber and smiled silly: “Well... I was in such a hurry that I couldn't... heh. ”

Amber stared at him.

Fatty began to faint again for no reason.

He thought about it and bowed to Amber: "Yes… I'm sorry. ”

Suffocated in my heart: What the fuck is this? I saved your lives and I have to say I'm sorry?

I didn't expect Amber to look at him dumbly and suddenly his eyes were moist.

This can make Fatty look stupid.

What's going on here?

“Hey, hey, don't cry!” Fatty freaked out: “I know it's my fault, running behind your back without your consent. But... but that's the son of confinement... Okay, I admit it's my fault, why don't you punch me a few more times to quell my anger? ”

Amber's tears stopped and finally didn't fall.

Fatty looked at the door and said, "Hit me, hit me! ”

Amber whispered, twisting his head and not looking at him: "You're so thick and crude, I can't touch you. ”

So...

Yes, it's a bit difficult for Amber to hurt herself in his current defense.

Fatty scratched his scalp, thinking about it, and said seriously: "Then let's open the halo. ”

Amber glanced at Fatty, and she just said it casually, but didn't expect Fatty to get serious.

Fatty saw her without a satisfied expression and thought she was still dissatisfied. He hurried: "You can't borrow the sword, it will kill you. ”

laughed.

This smile relaxed, the tears that had been held in the orbit also came out with it, a moment of crying and laughing, looking at the fat man completely stupid, I don't know what the woman is crazy, I can't think of anything for a moment...

A moment later, Tang Zhou and Du Zhiyun finally caught up.

Another while later, the tower shield also gasped and arrived.

Several people looked at each other and finally sighed together.

Tang Zhou smiled bitterly at Fatty: “I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Thanks to you, otherwise we would have been in danger. ”

Fatty continued to laugh silly: “It's okay. ”

Du Zhiyun didn't have a good airway: “Brother Luo, I said stop pretending. ”

Fatty beams: “What am I wearing? ”

“Pretend what?” Du Zhiyun hummed the cold air from his nose: “Play the pig to eat the tiger. It's obvious that he's a strong man, but pretending to be only helpful, is that interesting? ”

In a previous run, Tang Zhou and Du Qiyun were both thrown far behind by the fat man. Both of them could be agile adventurers, one agile 38, one agile 36, but could not catch up with the fat man carrying one person alive, so that the two immediately understood that the agile attributes of the fat man were at least 65 or more, otherwise it would not be so fast.

Few adventurers with less than 40 other attributes after a single attribute significantly exceeds 40 because the attribute points increase the price, that is, fat people's other attributes are not less than 40 points afraid.

This is all the more true given that previous attacks by Wolf King and Amber failed to make a difference to the Dead Fatty.

So the way people look at him at this moment is a little different.

But not the kind that sees the awe of the strong, but the contempt of the bored.

Being a pig eating a tiger never deserves to be feared in a bloody city. Because it's not human in itself, and as we know, if a person is capable, they have to take it out so that others will fear you.

There are only wealthy beggars in the world with no money and no money.

There are generally only two situations in which one can pretend not to be competent. One is pure soul searching and self-righteousness, which is actually an attempt on each other's property. Like the last time Shen Yi did what they did in Ant Hill. The other is purely idle, boring and amusing. Such people are rarely found in bloody cities struggling to survive, and if they are, they are mostly driven mad perverts.

So everyone hates the fat guy for his pig behavior.

But it actually wronged Fatty.

Instead of pretending to be a pig, he is naturally unaware.

During the Blade Break team, he was used to being summoned by his teammates, and he didn't feel anything was wrong. I ran into this temporary team, and I didn't think about showing off my powers.

For him, so-called incompetence is nothing more than instinctive laziness - what good is the fatigue and tiredness of fighting? If you can do less, do less. Besides, how strong your defense is, the knife is chopped on the flesh and the pain still hurts.

Now that he is able to do more, he naturally enjoys being incompetent.

Besides, he doesn't have much of an attack skill on his own, and he doesn't necessarily perform much better than others.

People like him, naturally lazy, are never forced to be talented. The temporary team did not force him, he naturally could not show any skill until the presence of the imprisoned son, the ability to escape was precisely what he was best at and loved to do, and the result was that many people looked up to him.

Fatty is also deeply speechless, he really wants to say that I really don't have much skill, that is, the attributes are higher than you, but now that everyone sees his eyes are full of strange, it clearly means to chase the duck to the shelf, some of this reasoning can't be said.

Dead Fatty never expected the story of a tiger shock, but now it seems that he doesn't want to shock himself, but someone has to shake his body for a few shocks.

Sure enough, Tower Shield took a step forward and looked at Fatty with a respectful look: "Brother Luo, I'm sorry I wasn't very good to you earlier. Thanks to you, we survived. But I heard that once the son is on target, he won't give up and will surely hunt him down. What do you say we do next? ”

This is a simple brain, and it turns out to be the first to shake a tiger's body.

Fatty did have a shock.

Shit, you're asking me? Where the fuck do I know what to do?

He looked at Tang Zhou and then at Tu Zhiyun.

Du Zhiyun said: "Dude, this is it, you can't pretend anymore, right? ”

Tang Zhou further said: “The real brothers don't show their faces, but I can see that this temporary captain is not suitable for me. If I want to give way, you can take charge of it. What do you say, what do we do next? ”

Be your sister!

Fatty began to shake.

He looked at Amber and the dead woman turned her head and ignored him.

The woman didn't know what was wrong, but the tears were brushing down again.

Why is she crying?

Fatty fainted for a moment.

He couldn't figure out what he was actually doing. Didn't he discover the arrival of the imprisoned son in time and then escape with everyone?

How did you become a strong man?

Shouldn't a real high man, like Shen Yi, plan to fight back in retreat, be ready after stopping, and succeed in killing his opponent in the next battle, winning all?

Well... it's like I didn't do anything at all.

But how did I become a strong man?

Isn't the name of the strong one too easy to come by?

Fatty continued to shake a few times.

Tower Shield is anxious: "Boss, let's stop playing, shall we? The imprisoned son could catch up at any moment. ”

Amber pushed a fat man even more: "Tell me what you can do! ”

Fatty said, “Wait a minute! ”

Running out, screaming, "Nobody follow me! ”

This scene surprised everyone, Fatty continued: “Urgently, take a leak first. ”

“ …… ”

Looking at nobody with him, Fatty went into a bush and turned on the team channel:

“Boss, I need your help...”

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Ten minutes later.

Fatty was refreshed when he came out of the bushes.

He came to the people's eyes, looked them in the hope, cleared his voice first, and then said with an unprecedented solemn kiss: “I know what everyone is thinking. ”

“Yes, the son of confinement is arguably the most powerful of the East Second Ward. But how powerful is this kind of existence? You don't really understand it yet. Let me explain it to you first. ”

“According to information currently known about the son in captivity, this guy has a life force of about 8,000. Normal, but extremely aggressive, damage is not less than 100 points. Known to have the ability to dive 1, can dive close to the opponent in a short time, carry out surprise attacks, during the dive, automatically merge with surrounding colors, difficult to detect. The son of confinement that we had previously encountered was actually approaching us by diving, but we dodged in time, and its dive ended, leading to exposure. ”

“2 Ghost touch, part of the body of the confined son can be extended through the underground to launch surprise attacks from the underground or directly on the surface, equivalent to a long-range combat capability. ”

“3 The glow of the grass, where the grass flourishes, can absorb the essence of the grass, greatly increasing the rate of recovery of its vitality. Considering its ability to haunt, try not to fight it where the vegetation is plentiful. Similar to deserts, places like urban rubble are the most suitable places to fight. ”

“4 Soul attack, which is the legendary ability to strike a must-kill. Details are not available. ”

“5 The legendary son of confinement is a taboo son born of natural and earth elves, and possesses the dual power of the earth and plants, so some two-element skills can be used, which are not known. But most importantly, this guy has a very high IQ, much smarter than the average beast. When it finds it can't fight its opponent, it chooses to escape, and its dive is suitable not only for combat, but also for escape. Moreover, he possesses a very sensitive sensing capability, which, in addition to being suitable for tracing, is difficult to hide from ordinary ambushes or attacks. ”

“That is all I have about the Son in captivity. I can tell you very responsibly that from what we know of the power of the imprisoned son, in the wilderness, we hardly have any chance of defeating this guy. But please note that I am talking about the impossibility of defeating it, not the impossibility of killing it. ”

“What's the difference?” The tower shield doesn't understand.

Fatty's assertion that the power of the imprisoned son did frighten him, and in fact frightened a group of people.

But good thing they saw the fat man's face in his chest at this time, there was no reason to come back to the bottom.

This guy's a tough guy. Maybe he's got a way?

Everybody thinks so.

And that's kind of an inertial thought: a tiger who can play a pig must be a very powerful tiger. Just like people always think they don't talk much, they don't lie.

Wrong thinking habits, coupled with people in dangerous situations, always instinctively grab all the life-saving straw.

So whether Fatty wants it or not, he has to be, and can only be, the one who can get everyone out of trouble.

Fatty continues:

“The difference is that defeating it requires us to do it on our own. Killing it can be done by whatever means, including borrowing power that does not belong to us. ”

“I know you're confused, but it's easy to say. To kill the imprisoned son, we must first procrastinate, we must not fight this duel as a battle, but as a war. ”

Fat bastard said it with his eyes open and everyone was staring at him.

Fatty was very pleased with the performance, and it wasn't until this moment that he finally realized that it felt really good to be worshipped as a master.

This undoubtedly greatly inspired his spirit, when he said: "Fighting as war means not fighting for a moment's gain or loss. Spend as much strength as possible in the early days of the war. ”

“How?” Tang Zhou asked.

“As we know, the nature of the imprisoned son is brutally phagogic, not only in his fanatical pursuit of adventurers, but also in his cruelty to other creatures on this land. But the wild beast is not a place where the son can be imprisoned at will. There are always some beasts, which it cannot deal with, or it has to pay a great price to kill...”

Fatty said at a glance that his breath, his words, had become more intelligent and confident, and his words were even more infectious.

He began to understand why Shen Yi had to come out and tell everyone after he had familiarized himself with the lines.

Passionate and infectious speeches, sometimes even more than the content of the speech itself!

Suddenly, the audience was a little sluggish. Amber looked at Fatty without turning a blind eye. In Fatty's “passion shooting” speech, Fatty's already swollen body disappeared. Instead, he developed a talented strategy and clearly analyzed his mind.

The speech continues.

Fatty talked about the strengths and weaknesses of the imprisoned son: “There are two advantages to using wild beasts against the imprisoned son. In addition to depleting the power of the captive son, there is an additional advantage that we can take advantage of the harm the captive son inflicts on the local beast to hunt down those who have fled with serious injuries, or those who have already been dispersed by the captive son, thus greatly enriching our gains without sacrificing too much, let alone confronting the formidable existence that we cannot challenge, which can be said to be worth a fortune. ”

However, the plan also has its inevitable flaws. In the long pursuit of our imprisoned son, we must carefully pass through every murder camp of our choosing. Try not to disturb the local beasts, but at the same time try to clash with the imprisoned sons. This requires that we have a fairly precise judgement in the selection and speed of the route. ”

“But that's not the hardest part. The real difficulty lies in the fact that the Son himself does not need to rest, and the necessary complement and rest is inevitable, no matter how powerful we humankind are. Though the Son of Imprisonment has never been known as a vicious beast at speed, its never-ending strength effectively compensates for this defect. There have been many adventurers who have been tired of fleeing long distances and have been beheaded by sons trapped in their sleep. ”

“So in this long war, we have to prepare for a tough battle. Not only do we need to keep our moments moving at high speeds, but we also need to minimize our sleep and rest periods. In order to survive, in order to fight back, we had to adjust our manoeuvres and, from now on, every two hours, immediately sleep for one hour, while keeping one person on alert. ”

“In addition, in order to ensure that we can weaken the target beast by attacking the Son in captivity, we must keep going in circles, which means that the route we are going is much longer than that of the Son in captivity. So this requires us to have higher speeds, more strength. At the same time, in order to increase physical effectiveness, we also need to minimize combat time and reduce battle losses. To do so, we must plan, from the outset, the beast targets that can be borrowed and compensate for our needs by harvesting from them. ”

“This requires us to develop a complex and detailed escape road map. On this road map, we want to use the Son of Imprisonment in a planned and purposeful manner, taking into account everything that is possible and impossible, so as to ensure his own safety and, at the final juncture, to eliminate the Son of Imprisonment. ”

“According to my plan, this day will come in fifteen days. In other words, we will go through one of the toughest escape counter-attacks of our lives, lasting at least fifteen days. ”

“The goal is bright, the way forward is difficult, and it is up to you to choose where you want to go! ”

After this frustrating speech, Fatty finally concluded with a high tone, finally finishing all his plans and putting on a strong posture with both hands at the same time to strengthen his faith.

In front of us is a crowcrow bird silent.

Everyone looked straight at him.

Watching no one speak, Fatty suddenly had no reason.

I couldn't help but shrink my neck and ask: "I... what did I say wrong? ”

Finally revealed the original shape.