My Supernatural Life of Leisure

The Fat Snake punched one after another, the fists were full of ferocity and power, and each punch had the power to break monuments and rocks, and the rolled up vigor shook the smoke and dust visible to the naked eye.

Luo Song fought steadily, every move was neither hasty nor slow, and his offense and defense were well-founded. Under the attack of Fat Snake, he calmly and unhurriedly resolved one after another of Fat Snake's killing moves.

For a moment, the battle between Fat Dragon and Luo Song set off waves visible to the naked eye, and there were waves of wind and waves on the flat ground. It seemed that Fat Snake was much more aggressive, while Luo Song was blindly defending , looking like being beaten back by the ferocious fat snake.

The two sides came and went and entered a rare stalemate. In fact, Luo Song, who was only in the middle of the first level of strength, transformed with his ability, and dragged the fat snake in the middle of the second level to the place.

"boom."

The two sides clapped their palms together, and retreated a short distance from each other.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

After a fierce battle, Fat Snake was out of breath, and it was obvious that most of his physical strength had been consumed.

On the other hand, Luo Song didn't change his face at the moment, as if the fierce fight just now had no effect on him, the physical fitness of the transformed werewolf was really strong.

"Luo Song, although you have a second-level combat power after transformation, the psionic energy in your body has not increased, and it still stays at the first level.

And after you transform, if the spiritual energy in your body is less than 5% of your total body, you will lose control like you were in school at that time, so when you go out to perform any tasks in the future, you must pay attention to the level of spiritual energy in your body Variety. "

After some experiments, the Institute of Psychic Energy said to Luo Song.

If the spiritual energy is lower than 5%, one's own abilities will be out of control, and Luo Song keeps this in mind.

From then on, Luo Song decided on his future fighting style—fighting, relying on his powerful physical fitness after transforming into a werewolf, to exhaust the opponent's physical strength.

No matter how powerful a practitioner is, when his physical strength is exhausted, it is useless to have a whole body of spiritual power, and he can only be slaughtered by others.

Now that Luo Song and Fat Snake are fighting with their own fighting methods, the effect is already obvious. As long as the fight continues, the opponent will definitely be the first to fail.

The panting Fat Snake pondered for a few seconds, and then his expression changed drastically, presumably he could see that he was slowly sinking into decline.

After Luo Song saw his strange behavior, he immediately taunted, "Why did you stop? Didn't you just call me a little trash/trash? Now it seems that you are nothing more than that."

Faced with Luo Song's ridicule, Fat Snake did not get angry, but stared at Luo Song with a gloomy expression.

"There is no aggressive method! It's no wonder, if he can fall into my scheme so easily, he won't be able to get into the 'bad face' circle.

And he should have discovered my strengths, the next time I fight the enemy, even if I don't expend much physical strength, I still have to appear very tired. Seeing that the fat snake didn't move, Luo Song already had a guess in his heart, and began to reflect secretly.

"Boom... bang..."

In the distance, Wu An and another second-tier high-level gangster were fighting fiercely. However, in the battle between them, it was obvious that Wu An had the upper hand. Defeat is not far away.

After Fat Snake glanced at the battle in the distance, he suddenly backed up and picked up the black box containing the 'white flour' that he had thrown on the ground earlier.

Seeing this, Luo Song thought that the fat snake was about to escape, so he rushed forward to stop it.

Fat Snake forcefully threw the black box in his hand to a subordinate who was lying on the ground and shooting each other with the security guards in the distance, and then yelled loudly at this subordinate.

"Chen Xiaogou, I'll stop them for you. Hurry up and rush out with the goods. When you get back, tell the boss that I, Fat Snake, is not doing well today. I decided to fight to the death with these security guards and investigators, so as to save my life." Apologize to death."

After the werewolf Luo Song who rushed forward heard what Fat Snake said, he subconsciously changed direction, wanting to deal with the little brother who got the goods, and prevent him from escaping with these harmful things.

Facing the terrifying werewolf rushing towards him like a gust of wind, Chen Xiaogou lay on the ground with a dull expression on his face, thinking to himself, "What do you mean by what the boss said? Haven't we always worked alone? When will another boss come out?" Boss?"

"I surrender, don't kill me." Facing the three-meter-tall werewolf, Chen Xiaogou resolutely threw away the gun in his hand and begged for mercy on his knees.

"Oops!" Seeing Chen Xiaogou's bear-like appearance, Luo Song immediately realized that he had been tricked by the fat snake's golden cicada.

He turned sharply and looked at the fat snake in the distance, only to see that this big fat man who had become as tall as himself with a supernatural power, now his body turned back to its original shape like a deflated ball, and the soles of his feet turned into the distance as if oiled. fled in the deep mountains.

"I..." Luo Song was so angry that his chest was constricted, he let out a loud roar, and started to chase after the fat snake that was running away with all his strength.

Wu An, who was holding down the enemy's explosive hammer, saw Luo Song chasing him, and shouted to him, "Don't chase, beware of traps."

It's a pity that Luo Song chased too fast, Wu An just opened his mouth, and he had already followed the fat snake and disappeared.

Because Wu An was worried about Luo Song's safety, the gangsters who were fighting with him suffered, and a more violent attack than before leaned on the gangsters like a storm.

...

"Damn it, why is this nasty guy chasing after him so hard?" The exhausted Fat Snake looked back at the 'chaser' behind him and cursed in his heart.

"You can't escape." Luo Song shouted to Fat Snake, while continuing to speed up his running.

A lake appeared in the distance, and three speedboats were docked on the shore of the lake. This should be the means of transportation for Fat Snake and the others to come here.

"boom."

The Fat Snake who was running away was stumbled by something, and suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. The fat body rolled out like a ball, and did not stop until it hit a small tree.

Luo Song was overjoyed when he saw this, he flew forward, fisted the fat snake with his claws, trying to knock him unconscious.

Five meters, three meters, two meters.

The Fat Snake who fell on the ground turned around sharply with his eyes closed, and then a ring on his finger, like a flash bomb, erupted with dazzling white light.

The unsuspecting Luo Song was blinded by the sudden burst of white light, and tears flowed down his face. He covered his eyes with his hands, and cried out in pain, "Ah."

"puff."

A dagger pierced the blind Luo Song's mouth fiercely, and precisely pierced his heart.

"puff"

A mouthful of fresh/blood/sprayed on the assailant's face, Fat Snake didn't pull away, but pushed forward with both hands holding the dagger tightly, with a cruel smile on his face.

"I won……"

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