Chapter 083: [Terror Mudra]
"Enemy attack! There are enemies!"
"Everybody take ...... Wow!"
"Oh no! This fog is poisonous, everyone shut up...... Close...... Poof~!"
“......”
Screams, roars, shouts.
The sound of coughing up blood and vomiting blood echoed throughout the hillside.
The poisonous gas released by the outbreak of the three "poison pills" caused more than 130 people in the gathering place, most of them to fall to the ground, coughing up blood and vomiting.
Then, his body trembled, he had difficulty breathing, his eyes rolled white, and he kicked his leg at the last time, and he died of exhaustion.
The whole process takes less than a minute!
In this minute, the dead people, one after the other.
Except for those who held their breath in time, they were able to hold on, and the others were quickly poisoned.
In an instant, there were more than 130 people who were still alive, and less than 30 people remained.
The two dozen or so people could no longer move, sitting cross-legged in place, holding their breath to refine the poisonous gas inhaled into their bodies.
The chaotic hillside, for a short moment, regained silence.
If you don't look at the corpses on the ground, it's not even the same as before.
But the corpses all over the ground told Hu Zonghan, who was the head of the regiment, that his hard work was over!
Hu Zonghan, a master martial artist, never thought that most of the mercenary group he formed would die within two minutes!
"Come out ......"
Hu Zonghan, who was holding up the "body protection qi", muttered in a low voice.
"Come out ......"
"Come out!"
"Come out !!"
The murmur turned to a low roar, a hysterical roar!
"Dare to release poison, don't you dare to come out to meet people!!"
Hu Zonghan gritted his teeth, his body trembled, and roared, "Come out for me, get out of ......"
Shout!
An arrow suddenly shot out of the mountain forest.
The strength of the carryover was so strong that it pierced through the three members of the Red Star Mercenary Group who were sitting together refining poison gas in one go.
The others sitting around were stunned and suddenly scattered in all directions, fleeing in fear.
"Ah!!h
Hu Zonghan roared, his face distorted, and he howled like crazy, "Despicable thief, come out for me!!"
Shout!
A second arrow, shot out in response, took away the two members of the Red Star Mercenary Regiment who were moving.
Shout!
The third arrow, followed closely behind, took two men again.
Shout!
Fourth ......
Fifth ......
Hu Zonghan's roar was like a trumpet giving orders, shooting nine arrows in one go, taking the lives of more than a dozen people.
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......
The prompt of the system's automatic recovery quickly flashed through my mind.
Tang Mubai, who had finished shooting the arrow, was just about to appear.
"Boom!"
The air exploded.
But it was Hu Zonghan's body that was full of momentum, surging with qi and blood, and dancing vigorously between his hands.
With his wave, the palms of his two hands slapped out a wide handprint composed of energy, like a cannonball bombardment, sweeping all around.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The dull and loud blasting sound, in an instant, resounded throughout the mountains and forests.
Wherever the Great Mudra of Strength passed, not a single tree remained intact.
It was either filmed in several sections, or it was torn apart, and pieces of wood flew sideways.
The dirt, stones, and leaves on the ground were also blown by the energy of the frenzied bombardment.
"Come out for me! Come out for me!!"
Hu Zonghan, who looked like a madman, hissed and shouted, and his majestic and resolute face was full of hideousness, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of madness.
Boom! Boom!
Without the use of weapons, with two hands, he unleashed terrifying destructive power.
One by one, the big mudras were born out of thin air, destroying the surroundings where Hu Zonghan was.
Those members of the Red Star Mercenary Group who were still refining the poison gas, faced with such a situation, they lay on the ground one by one, not daring to make the slightest sound.
At this time, Hu Zonghan seems to have gone crazy!
venting indiscriminately, just to lure out the poisoner.
Tang Mubai, who was about to appear, was indeed frightened by him, and quickly retreated at the same time, his eyes were full of brilliance.
"What a great martial arts!"
Hu Zonghan's mastery of martial arts...... Let's call it palm method, the power is the most powerful martial arts Tang Mubai has ever seen in his life!
When a palm is slapped, it is a large handprint equivalent to the explosion of a cannonball.
Hu Zonghan's venting was like a cannonball washing the floor.
The damage caused is too great!
is so big that Tang Mubai is excited, whether it is "Breaking the Waves Knife Method" or "Tiger Roaring Fist", even if it is "Nine Arrows Over the Mountain" on destructive power, it is actually limited.
It's not like Hu Zonghan's palm technique at the moment, it's too fierce!
If you can get your hands on this martial art......
Gee!
Tang Mubai swallowed his saliva and withdrew a hundred meters away, with no intention of showing up, just watching Hu Zonghan vent his angry roar, destroying the surrounding trees while exhausting the qi and blood in his body.
With such a powerful palm technique, Tang Mubai couldn't resist it for long even if he supported the "Body Protective Qi".
Rather than being beaten in vain, it is better to wait for Hu Zonghan to exhaust himself before he goes over to clean up the battlefield.
This kind of wait is more than ten minutes.
Originally, the hillside where Hu Zonghan and his entourage gathered was forcibly destroyed into ruins by Hu Zonghan like "cannonballs washing the ground".
Dust in the sky, flying in the air.
Hu Zonghan, who was exhausted of qi and blood, was half-kneeling on the ground, drenched, sweating like rain, panting for breath.
Tang Mubai also walked over slowly at this time.
Swish!
Hu Zonghan, who had just approached and was panting like a cow, noticed it for the first time, and stood up suddenly, staring at Tang Mubai with bloodthirsty eyes.
"It's ...... you"
"It's me. Tang Mubai interrupted, "You want the Velociraptor to kill us all, I'm not dead, run over and kill you with poison, isn't it fair?"
"Velociraptor Rex?"
Hu Zonghan didn't respond, just muttered "Velociraptor Rex" a few times, and then opened his mouth to laugh, "I see, I see, I see! Hahaha......"
Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, but his face was hideous.
"Yes, fair enough!"
As if after venting, Hu Zonghan took a deep breath, stared at Tang Mubai with red eyes, and roared, "You have a reason to kill us, but if you come out now, you won't have a chance!"
Boom~!
The air detonated again.
The invisible energy resurfaced between Hu Zonghan's hands and surrounded him.
"I admit ......"
Airplanes!
The air shook suddenly.
The majestic coercion fell from the sky and shrouded Hu Zonghan, who was about to make a move, pressing him directly down, forcing him to kneel hard, with a frightened face.
"Zong...... Grandmaster-level coercion!?"
"You...... How can you be a grandmaster?!"
Hu Zonghan roared, because he was too excited, and on his red neck, the green tendons were exposed, like a dragon and a snake.
"There's a lot you don't know. ”
Tang Mubai grinned, walked over step by step, stood beside Hu Zonghan, condescendingly, and looked down, "Take the liberty of asking, what kind of palm technique did you just perform?"