Chapter 2791

He really held it.

"Die!!"

Yan Ping snarled and thrust out his claws.

Whoosh—Boom!

Yan Ping flew.

???

Yan Ping in mid-air was extremely puzzled.

After landing, he stopped again a few meters away and did not attack.

Zhao Chi was also tired of this pattern.

He directly set up 5 Yan Pings.

Then he clicked start.

Five Yan Pings 500 meters away looked at each other, then accepted this situation...

How could they not notice anything wrong?

They even nodded at each other.

"Charge! Kill him!"

"Go!"

"Charge!"

The five Yan Pings charged together.

Two leaped high.

Two flanked left and right.

And one attacked head-on.

Ten wolf claws flashing red light surged together; Zhao Chi's heart tightened. Zhao Chi,

too rash...

The great hammer swung urgently.

Bang bang bang!

Instantly knocking three away.

But he was killed jointly by the other two.

Zhao Chi screamed in pain.

200% pain sensation is really too painful...

Fortunately, the pain lasted only an instant.

Because he had already been killed.

【You have been defeated, battle ended】

Although his attack speed increased wildly, it had not yet reached the point of instantly repelling five Yan Pings.

After all, Yan Ping was still strong.

No matter, right now the original intention was to try various situations, to test the limits.

The case of purely adding attack speed has been tried; then try the next one.

This time, Zhao Chi did not strengthen combat-related attributes; instead, he added everything to perception.

An extremely strong perception mode.

Let's try!

Restart, set only 1 Yan Ping.

Once again, Yan Ping rushed close.

Zhao Chi narrowed his eyes, suddenly feeling something very strange.

In his mind, he had already simulated Yan Ping's upcoming movement trajectory.

His next step will land on a stone, his body will slide sideways a tiny bit, and his stability will decrease slightly.

After three steps, the wolf fur on his swinging arm will slightly obscure his left eye, creating a small blind spot in his vision.

After five steps...

Besides the movement trajectory, Yan Ping's possible attack methods and attack trajectories also appeared simultaneously in Zhao Chi's mind.

He judged that Yan Ping would leap at a distance of 10 meters from him, then in the air the left claw would land first, and the right claw later.

This was very similar to the scenes from the previous few battles.

Perhaps... it was because he had experienced the previous battles, had seen Yan Ping attack this way every time, so he remembered?

No...

Zhao Chi did remember, but what was in his mind now was not a replayed memory, but a speculative simulation.

It was a bit like... prediction!

But before Yan Ping even reached the 10-meter position, Zhao Chi's mind had already thought out a new scene.

This time it was not Yan Ping, but himself.

He judged that at the instant Yan Ping leaped, he could immediately move 1.3 meters to the right; at this moment, Yan Ping's attack trajectory in the air would be very awkward, the attack angle greatly restricted, at which point he could easily dodge, then counterattack with a backhand strike.

But at the same time, another scene appeared in Zhao Chi's mind.

That was at the instant Yan Ping leaped, after he moved 2 meters to the right, Yan Ping would be completely unable to hit him; Yan Ping's attack this time would be declared invalid. However, Zhao Chi himself would have no opportunity to attack; this scene was a pure dodging prediction.

Quickly, Yan Ping rushed forward.

Indeed, just as Zhao Chi predicted.

Yan Ping leaped up at a distance of 10 meters.

The left claw landed first, the right claw landed second, and both claws attacked Zhao Chi almost simultaneously.

Zhao Chi chose the second image in his mind and dodged directly by 2 meters.

At this moment, a new image appeared again.

Moreover, it was a brand-new predicted image tailored to Zhao Chi's obvious choice.

After Yan Ping landed, he would immediately bring both claws together and leap forward to stab, moving very fast and being extremely hard to dodge.

But at this time, another image appeared again.

In the instant Yan Ping landed and leaped up, Zhao Chi also immediately raised his shield forward, able to block Yan Ping's strike before it landed, causing his attack to vanish into nothingness.

But doing so would cause Yan Ping's next attack to strike rapidly.

So another image remained in his mind: retreat 1 meter before Yan Ping lands, which could effectively dodge his leaping stab.

But that was not all.

At the same time, another set of images existed in his mind.

In the instant Yan Ping landed, he did not leap forward with both claws together; instead, he spread both arms, and the two claws attacked from two directions, flanking him.

For this possibility, there were also multiple images to handle it.

One was for dodging, and one was for a defensive counterattack.

But...

There was yet another set of images.

It was that after Yan Ping landed, he did not attack immediately; instead, he sneered and mocked Zhao Chi as useless.

In this situation, there were still several images to handle it.

One was to retort, one was to increase the distance, and another was to attack conservatively.

At this moment, Yan Ping landed.

He was seen spreading both arms, with the two claws attacking from left and right to flank him.

It seemed to be the second prediction.

At this moment, besides the just-mentioned targeted handling images, Zhao Chi's mind gained many follow-up images.

One after another, each link connecting to the next.

Although there were many images in his mind, Zhao Chi did not feel strained at all.

These images were more like a combat instinct.

They were things happening at the subconscious level of the brain.

They were understood in an instant.

So, perceiving at this intensity actually had such rich effects...