Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

As the hand-to-hand battle progresses.

Situ Lan clearly felt that these virtual soldiers were getting more and more difficult.

She just used the Israeli martial arts, like chopping melons and vegetables to slaughter. Although these virtual soldiers have powerful computing power, they don't know the basic moves at all, and they can't guard against sudden changes.

Just like a strong man who doesn't know how to use his muscles, he has only one strength but can't use it at all.

But this time.

Situ Lan punched again, and the virtual soldier in front of him no longer tried to block with his powerful computing power. Instead, he punched the exact same punch as Situ Lan, with no difference in angle and strength.

In an instant, Situ Lan bent his arm, and his fist turned into an elbow.

The virtual soldier bent his arms almost at the same time, turning his fist into an elbow.

Situ Lan suddenly retracted his elbows, squatted down and swept across, using the sweeping legs of ancient martial arts.

A stunned look flashed in the virtual soldier's eyes, and then he was directly swept away by Situlan, and immediately seized the opportunity to kill with a knife.

The instant beheading did not make Situ Lan happy.

because.

"These guys have completely mastered Israeli martial arts."

"Obviously I just cast it once."

"Awful learning ability."

Situ Lan took a deep breath and looked at the **** of technology hiding behind the virtual soldier, the killing intent in his eyes was even more awe-inspiring.

Must fight fast!

Otherwise, when she has mastered all her fighting skills, she will have no advantage at all!

"Followers!"

"Abandon Israeli martial arts and use ancient martial arts!"

Putting away the saber, Situ Lan exhaled, and put both fists and palms across his chest, making a movement completely different from the previous martial arts of Elie. His temperament changed suddenly, from sharp and sharp to long and long.

The army of believers was the same, taking a deep breath and making the same starting style, and the temperament of the whole body also changed at the same time.

"It should be too late."

Situ Lan looked at the virtual army in front of him that had been damaged in half, and calculated in his heart.

In addition to Israeli martial arts and ancient martial arts, there are dozens of large and small fighting techniques that he has mastered. This **** of technology has only learned Israeli martial arts, and he has lost half of his virtual melee combat skills. Too late to rewrite.

After all, it has not waited until this **** of technology has fully mastered all his melee skills.

He has already taken the army of believers, smashed through these virtual products, and crushed the source code of the **** of technology.

Thinking of this, Situ Lan had confidence in his heart again: "Kill!"

Start Tai Chi with your hands, and climb the cloud ladder under your feet.

The God of War is a priesthood that is above countless priesthoods.

Fire output, long-range sniping, and melee combat are all proficient.

Although the power of boxing alone is not comparable to the real boxing god.

In terms of the power of swordsmanship, it cannot be compared to the real God of Swords.

But if you really want to kill, even if the fist **** and the sword **** go together, they will not be able to resist the various fighting techniques mastered by Situlan, which are fighting techniques for the real purpose of killing.

But this time, Situ Lan was wrong.

The virtual soldier who originally mastered the fighting skills of Israel only lost half of it, but he lost less than half of it again, and he mastered the ancient martial arts fighting skills that were more complicated than the fighting skills of Israel.

"Give up martial arts! Switch to Gracie Jiu-Jitsu!"

Situ Lan's face was a little ugly.

This time, the virtual soldier fell only one third of the remaining.

"Give up Gracie Jiu-Jitsu and use MMA!"

Situ Lan's voice was trembling.

These guys are learning faster and faster.

Even Situ Lan began to feel troubled, and even suffered a lot of injuries under the siege of several virtual soldiers!

"Muay Thai!"

"Taekwondo!"

"Extreme vacuum hand!"

"boxing!"

"Sanda!"

"Aikido!"

"Wing Chun!"

Situ Lan kept changing his moves.

Situlan also knew that the more he showed himself, the more the **** of technology would learn.

But there was no other way. Situ Lan had already discovered that any move he had used once was completely useless against these guys, and that terrifying computing power played a terrifying role.

When these virtual soldiers first faced Stuart, they couldn't predict Stuart's attack pattern.

But now, as long as Situ Lan makes the starting action she used before, all her possible attacks will be quickly calculated and all kinds of attacks will be made in advance.

What can break the deadlock is to display new fighting skills again and again.

If Situ Lan could innovate without limit, then these virtual soldiers would not be able to predict at all.

But this is simply impossible. In this uninterrupted battle, Situ Lan can only rely on his deep fighting background to support and constantly switch fighting skills.

at the same time.

The **** of technology was watching the battlefield with all his attention, the powerful computing power was fully operating, and at the same time, he kept in mind the moves performed by tens of thousands of Situlan believers.

He can even simulate the movement of every bone and every muscle of Stuart and these warriors through rapid modeling, and completely and instantly grasp the way of exerting force.

At the same time, this **** of technology used his terrifying computing power to simultaneously conduct thousands of virtual battles with himself. He was familiar with these fighting skills, and quickly came up with a solution.

"Hmm. Did you notice it?" Seeing the seriousness in Situlan's eyes, the God of Technology smiled: "My learning speed will get faster and faster."

"I learned not only fighting skills, but also the way to exert force, and the muscle structure and skeletal structure of the human body."

"In my opinion, fighting is nothing more than the coordinated movement of muscles and bones."

"Follow a certain way of exerting force~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hit the force at a suitable angle to a fatal part... This should be the purpose of fighting skills, right?"

"In this way, fighting skills... are really suitable for me, the **** of technology with terrifying computing power."

Just the next moment.

Situ Lan stopped.

The God of Technology seemed to understand something. He showed his figure behind the remaining 500 or so virtual soldiers, and looked at Situ Lan with a half-smile: "What? Have you finished all the fighting skills you have mastered?"

Situ Lan gritted her teeth fiercely, her face full of unwillingness.

She had no idea that this guy could learn so fast.

He originally thought that he would be able to kill these virtual soldiers in one go, chopping melons and vegetables, but in the end, it took Situ Lan three minutes to take down a virtual soldier, which was still with the help of the other two believers.

The opponent only spent fifteen virtual soldiers to master Situ Lan's last fighting skill.

That terrifying computing power seemed to be able to see everything, giving Situ Lan the feeling that he had no way to start, and that any attack would be perfectly defended.

Any thoughts or intentions of attack will be detected the moment they appear, and before they can make a move, the other party is already prepared.

Moreover, the opponent is not as unfamiliar as the first time he is exposed to fighting skills, and he is extremely ruthless and sophisticated between shots, as if he has undergone countless hard trainings.

It's as if...they are facing myself.

Situ Lan was silent.

The **** of science and technology nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, don't feel sorry for yourself. If you can achieve this step, you are indeed a **** of war. I admit that as an ancient god, Situlan, you are very strong. You deserve my respect."

"You died at my hands today, not a crime of war."

"It's the choice of the times."