Seven hundred and fifty-five Shut the door and beat the dog
The people in the Sunset Club are all cultivators, and their physical bodies are indeed strong enough, and they can be protected flawlessly before the defensive array is broken - even if the defensive array is broken, generally speaking, their ** can withstand enough blows, but that is in front of ordinary people, Li Huan's continuous high-intensity blows are not something they can afford.
Soon, Li Huan cleared almost everyone's "human chain".
That's right, those black suits that are connected to the adult chain, and those black suits that specifically help the mask man support the pomp, made Li Huan take a salary. Those black suits who were showing off their might under the city wall were already lying on the ground at this time, moaning in pain on the ground - this is not bad, the few who Li Huan put heavy hands at the beginning have basically lost the need to rescue. Later, after Li Huan took into account both efficiency and speed, he started quickly, and his strength was not so great, and these people barely survived. The human chain was broken, and the masked man couldn't help but lose his ability to recover, and his cultivation was visibly lowered rapidly.
"Separate!"
The masked man saw that there were still four or five people behind him, and finally had to order everyone to separate, if he continued like this, Li Huan would be forced into a corner, and that would be a dead end. When the masked man shouted, several people really separated decisively, as if this control of the human chain was decided by the first person. When a few people separated, they probably knew that Li Huan didn't plan to keep his hands, so several people immediately separated and surrounded Li Huan in a separate formation, intending to make a last stand.
"Hehe, isn't it weaker if you're separated?" Li Huan saw that several people were separated, and the realm of the masked man was rapidly declining, and he laughed: "Okay, you can go up one by one, and you can do wheel battles...... Look at how you like to fight! Wangcai, keep the door watched, whoever dares to run from your side, you will bite me to death, these guys don't have to spare their lives, I want to know their identity, there are a group of seriously injured people over there. ”
"Whew!" Wangcai nodded.
"Okay, come now, which of you will go up first?" Li Huan led a vine with one hand, and held a half-broken orichalcum broadsword in the other hand - this incident made Li Huan a little angry, the entire Atlantis has been buried at the bottom of the sea, and the orichalcum broadsword is the only thought they left - of course, Li Huan also moved a lot of artworks, but this is the thing that can be kept close to him all day long. The most important thing is that whenever he sees this thing, Li Huan seems to see his Atlantean friend sacrifice his life in the dungeon.
For Li Huan, this is a precious souvenir, and these grandsons have broken it, and they must pay the price.
"Give it to me, give it to me!" The masked man's tone finally became a little flustered, and it was no longer the unpleasant metallic sound, but a young man, with a flustered voice. It can be seen that he deliberately used different voices in order to hide his identity before, and for cultivators, it is not very difficult to use aura to forge a voice, as long as he uses aura to change the state of his vocal cords. However, when a cultivator wants to completely confront the enemy, he must concentrate his aura and not waste the slightest, so the masked man doesn't even pretend to have a voice now.
"What, don't pretend?hehe, if you don't pretend, it's up to me!" Li Huan's eyes flashed, and he met the first person.
Perhaps knowing that his damage transfer starts from behind, it is meaningless for his right-hand man to die, so the masked man ranks his most powerful men in the front. Those who are more rookies can take damage as "stand-ins", and as a last resort, the masked man can unleash and release his most powerful subordinates to help him delay time.
However, this plan seems to have failed again, because Wangcai is blocking the door.
In fact, to say that the vine wall could not stop the cultivators' footsteps at all, it was just a symbolic wall. But this symbolic wall, to break it is not instantaneous. When the hand starts to break the wall, Wangcai who is squatting outside will immediately change its position - for Wangcai's speed, the circumference of this vine wall is no different from a one-step leap. Therefore, if the people inside do not want to confront this ferocious beast, it is better not to try to come out of the vine wall. Against Li Huan, Li Huan is a person, and there is human nature, if you deal with that beast, everyone will know the end if you look at the unlucky ghost outside who was bitten off by the sea of qi and bitten off his legs.
So the man in black at the sunset can only be hard.
The first one to confront Li Huan was the Indian who was holding a totem and trying to break the mountain protection array. He is the second to stand behind the masked man, and judging by the position, he should be a cultivator whose strength is second only to the masked man. After the human chain was untied, I saw him roar angrily and suddenly insert the totem into the ground. Li Huan had already set up a posture, ready to meet the blow of this Indian, but when he was empty, he suddenly felt that he almost flashed his waist.
Indians, Indians, Li Huan has been dealing with Indians since he arrived in Citigroup, and he is also very skilled in their attack methods - he has faced all the Indian high priests, not to mention this guy? He inserted the totem pole into the ground, it should be used to summon something, but looking at his appearance, it should be a power player, even if he doesn't come up hard, he shouldn't be a sissy chanting spell there...... As soon as Li Huan had this thought, he felt a vibration on the ground, and then, dozens of black vines broke through the ground and quickly wrapped around Li Huan's feet.
The speed of those black vines was incredibly fast, faster than the vines summoned by Li Huan, and one sentence after another, those vines didn't even make Li Huan have time to dodge, and his feet were entangled in death. First of all, this vine broke out of the ground from Li Huan's feet, the distance was close, and it didn't leave Li Huan time to react, so Li Huan was fixed in place at once.
Then he knew what the other party was going to do.
He didn't guess wrong, the other party was a brute force player, after he saw the black vines wrapping Li Huan's feet, he was immediately overjoyed, and pulled out a small, like a totem pole and other proportionally reduced, metallic sticks from behind him, and pounced viciously towards Li Huan. Not to mention, this Indian with oil paint on his face is still very impressive. The stick in his hand was shining golden, and it seemed to be ...... on the stick There are also threads of soul entanglement......
Soul spells.
That's right, it's soul spells, because the Indians communicate with their ancestors and get power from their ancestors, their cultivation method is mainly soul cultivation, so in many attack methods, they will bring the characteristics of soul spells. However, because soul spells are strictly forbidden by law enforcement, many Indians avoid using similar skills. If you can be so familiar with soul spells, if it weren't for the law enforcement agencies, only the people in the law enforcement agencies would have immunity from the use of soul spells, and this immunity is still limited to high-level law enforcement agency members, and ordinary members are not qualified to use it.
This Indian giant came up and used a trick, his metal rod was wrapped around the soul thread, if the opponent dared to fight hard, after a few hard fights, the soul thread would extend to the opponent.
"Hehe, what do you want to fart, use soul spells on me?" Li Huan sneered, he couldn't ask for soul spells, and when he threw out a soul silk thread, it was firmly connected to the body of this Indian giant.
Playing soul spells, Li Huan has inherited a lot of knowledge of voodoo, and he may be said to be the ancestor of most people in this regard. The soul method of the Voodoo Cult is unique, and it is all driven by spiritual power, and when this soul thread is connected to the Indian giant, I saw that he trembled like an electric shock, and then the whole person knelt softly, and there was no longer the strength to resist. Next, Li Huan sneered, and with a move of his hand, a vine rolled over, and after entangling the Indian giant, he was dragged up in the air and thrown him into the woods.
"Soul spells, you really know soul spells too. The masked man's voice trembled a little.
"Stupid. Li Huan smiled disdainfully, and before he could say a second sentence, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in his face. After he subconsciously lowered his head to avoid it, several hairs on both sides of his ears were cut off by a gust of wind. Li Huan was slightly startled in his heart, and before he could react, the strong wind on the other side of his ear rose again...... A few strands of hair slowly slid down again......
Li Huan hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at the man in black who was thin and weak not far away, with a full set in his hands.
"You attacked me just now?" Li Huan locked the aura onto his body and looked up and down with his spiritual power - that's right, it's this person, but what makes Li Huan more strange is that this person's cultivation level doesn't seem to be so high, but if it was this person who attacked just now, then his speed far exceeded his cultivation by several levels!
"Do you think you're going to win?" The black suit with a fist didn't speak, but the masked man sneered: "This is the most heroic warrior of the Semitic tribe, your cultivation is high, it's useless if you can't catch his traces......"
The mystery of the Radiance Illumination can be ranked above the Aegis, there is a reason for him, and the Sunset Illumination has collected a lot of strange people. You must know that Citigroup is originally a multi-ethnic country of immigrants, and there are a monstrous number of various schools and cultivators, and you can find cultivation schools and cultivators from almost all over the world here, and the complexity is even far greater than that of China. Of course, in terms of pure combat effectiveness, the Qi Refiner is superior, but in terms of "surprise", there is probably no one in this world who can do it better than the Sunset Society, and the Red Sea trade is not good. Because the talent reserve in the Xizhao Party is too terrifying, it will use all kinds of cultivators according to the conditions.
For example, this action is very fast, attacking Li Huan twice in a row, and the cultivator who has not yet been caught - he used a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator to attack Li Huan who was two levels higher than him in a row, and he was not caught when Li Huan's physical skills were very good, I have to say that he did a very beautiful job. This is not surprising, there are very cultivators in this world, some cultivate the body, some cultivate strength, some cultivate aura, some hone combat skills, and one is specialized in cultivating speed.
The full name of the Semitic people mentioned by the masked man is the Bushman Semit.
The Bushmen are a primitive hunter-gatherer people living in southern Africa. Before Western colonialists arrived in southern Africa, there were at least 200,000 Bushmen, and now only 55,000 remain. More than half of them now live in Botswana, while the rest live in South Africa, Namibia and Angola.
Until more than 20 years ago, the Bushmen were still in prehistoric times, and almost no one knew about it. They live in the most barren and barren desert areas, and like in the Paleolithic period, they hunt and gather the roots, stems and wild fruits of plants. In order to obtain water and food for survival, the Bushmen often live in groups in the summer, and in the winter, when water and food are not enough, they begin to move in different directions as a family unit, looking for food and water. But there are also Bushmen who are forced to concentrate around the only source of water during the driest winter season.
In the Bushmen tribes, men were in charge of hunting, often in pairs two or three times a week, and the animals they caught were shared among relatives and friends.
Women are in charge of the collection, usually in groups of four or five, who go out to collect roots, stems and fruits of all edible plants. Bushman women have a certain status in the collective and the family, are valued, and enjoy the right to decide. This may be due to the fact that their gatherings often provide 60 to 80 per cent of the annual food for the Bushmen, while the men provide only 20 to 40 per cent of the year's food during the hunting season.
After the 70s of the 20th century, the wind of civilization swept into the Bushmen tribes, and thousands of years of tradition were rapidly destroyed. Today, the traditions of the Bushmen are largely reminiscent of the past, perhaps still alive in some of the smaller, long-forgotten tribes in the heart of the desert, but how long will they be able to hold on?
However, what is puzzling is that from an anthropological point of view, the type of race to which the Bushmen belong remains an unsolved mystery to this day. Bushmen are short in stature, with the tallest women being only about 1.38 meters, while the tallest men are no taller than 1.60 meters. The Bushmen have yellow-red skin, Mongol eyes, high cheekbones, and thick, curly, grainy hair. The name "Bushmen" actually comes from the Dutch colonizers of the time, meaning people in the bushes. As for their ancestors, no one knows.
In recent years, some ethnologists have suggested that the stone tool hominids living in South Africa during the Middle and Upper Paleolithic may have been the ancestors of the Bushmen. They went on to conclude that the ancestors of the Bushmen once occupied most of the Kalahari and were later driven to barren and barren desert areas due to the invasion of the Bantu ancestors, who were more culturally advanced and had already used iron tools. Of course, this is only a hypothesis at present, and it has yet to be further confirmed by various studies.
While the harsh living environment has created their peculiar and short size, the Bushmen are known for their ability to track their prey, and once they find animal tracks, they will persistently follow them, no matter how complex the terrain and how harsh the environment, they will not give up. They have developed a keen eye in their long-term hunting practice, and can even distinguish the footprints of injured animals from healthy animals. They don't have any extra weapons, the weapon is a pair of foot plates, the strongest Bushman hunters, who can chase the cheetah on foot, they are a miracle among humans, a miracle of speed.
Li Huan is facing such a miracle.
The speed of this Bushman was extremely fast—it was really extremely fast, the kind of speed that Li Huan couldn't even see clearly, and before he could put up his position, the Bushman came up again, and his rapid attack was hit many times in a row. The continuous attacks pushed Li Huan back again and again, and Li Huan had no choice but to raise all his aura to resist. At first, Li Huan was still a little worried, worried that this guy would kill him, and he couldn't catch his movement rules, so he could only be beaten passively. However, after Li Huan was beaten twenty or thirty times intermittently, Li Huan was not worried.
This guy's speed is fast, so fast that his eyes can keep up with his speed after he adapts, but his body can't keep up. You must know that Li Huan's body reaction speed is very terrifying, which shows how fast this person is - but fighting is not just about whether it is fast or not, although this person's action speed is very terrifying, he does not have much actual attack power, so that after Li Huan was beaten twenty or thirty times, he felt that he could resist sixty or seventy more times.
"This is your warrior......? But it's useless!Strength is like a fly!" Li Huan stomped his foot suddenly, and a cobweb crack appeared on the ground. The Bushmen seemed to have been affected, slowing down slightly, but still incredibly fast. It's just that his strength is really small, so small that he has attacked Li Huan so many times in a row, and Li Huan still hasn't suffered any specific damage.
What do you want such a warrior for?
"Don't be pushy, you'll know soon. The masked man sneered.
A minute later, Li Huan was hit sixty or seventy times in a row, and it stands to reason that the masked man should laugh more happily, but he really can't laugh now. Because he found a problem, that is, the Bushmen's tricks didn't work—not only did the tricks not work, but even the weapons issued by the Sunset didn't work! The masked man couldn't laugh anymore, and his originally sneering face made Li Huan look very ugly after staring at it.
Of course, the masked man knew that although the speed of the Bushmen was fast, their attack power was too weak, and they had no orthodox cultivation, only some ways to absorb spiritual energy, and what they cultivated was speed. In terms of attack power, it will not attack with aura, but pure power - this power is not too big, about a heavyweight
Boxing is held flat.
But the terrible thing is that the Bushmen are good at using poison.
The living environment in Africa is very harsh, and the animals that can survive there are very strong. Especially for large creatures, when hunting large animals, the Bushmen used poisonous bows and arrows, arrows and shafts that could be flexibly split. When the bow and arrow hit the prey, the impact force causes the shaft to fall off the arrow, but the arrow is still firmly embedded in the animal, and the poison on the arrow slowly seeps into the animal's bloodstream.
Over time, the poison becomes effective in the animal's body. The poison that smeared the arrowhead was made with highly poisonous plants, snake venom, and poisonous beetles. This poisonous arrowhead can be used both for hunting and for defending against invasions. When men go out hunting, women are responsible for finding a variety of edible foods such as mushrooms, bulbs of plants, berries, and various melons and fruits as daily food for the family. The women responsible for collecting plant food have a wealth of plant knowledge about what plants are edible and what are poisonous. They would also mix these poisonous plants with each other to make poisons for the men to use.
The Bushmen wore gloves with very subtle, almost invisible needles, which carried anesthetics and poisons, so the Bushmen's attack was not dominated by strength at all. And why was the masked man sneering at the beginning - the most powerful poison is never able to seal the throat with blood, because the opponent is a cultivator, and if a strong poison is used, the cultivator may have some relief. In the face of cultivators, the dangerous poison is the kind of poison that makes people undetectable and slowly loses their bodily functions. In this regard, the Bushmen are quite high-level, and they have lived in the harsh environment of the Namibian desert for generations, and they are particularly skilled in concocting this poison.
The Bushman was carrying a poison derived from the venom of a side-walking snake in the Namibian desert.
The Namibian desert serpent is a reptilian cold-blooded animal belonging to the suborder Chordate phylum Snake, with an elongated body, vestigial limbs, no feet, no movable eyelids, no ear holes, no limbs, no forelimb belts, and the surface of the body is covered with scales. Often haunts desert areas, has a gentle personality, and does not actively attack humans.
Although it does not actively attack humans, it is highly poisonous, and the venom is very strange, and after entering the body, it will not produce any adverse symptoms for the first period of time, and there is no pain at all. After the next 24 hours, the wound will be slightly itchy, red and swollen. Experienced guides or locals who spot this sign will take them to the hospital immediately. Because if 24 hours have passed, the venom will fully combine with the blood, destroy the blood vessel wall, cause massive bleeding and death, and the mortality rate is as high as 100%.
After refining and refining, and then turning the sunset into a weapon, the toxin on this trap will reach a 100% lethality rate within three minutes of entering the body. So the masked man saw that Li Huan didn't react at first, just sneered, but after so long, he didn't react...... He really couldn't laugh anymore.
How did he know that Li Huan had nanorobots in his body, and he was simply invulnerable.
After the Bushmen beat Li Huan like this, they were also confused. His fist gloves were sent down by the Radiance Illumination, and the toxins on them had been optimized, and in order to hit the cultivators, the whole set also carried a trace amount of supernuclear elements, which were injected into the opponent's body together with the toxin. According to experience, three or four strokes are usually enough to kill a cultivator, but this is sixty or seventy strokes......
The Bushmen themselves were confused.
"Like flies!" Li Huan suddenly roared.
When the toxins were accumulated to a certain point, a warning finally popped up on the virtual screen, but it was only a warning, and all the toxins were removed in an instant. When the prompt that the toxin was cleared sounded, Li Huan understood why the other party attacked like a fly, it turned out that he was holding back! Fortunately, if he hadn't been poisoned, maybe he would have been hit! He suddenly had an aura impact, and the aura of his own body was gone, and it turned into an aura impact that knocked the opponent away directly. This guy jumped around like a fly, and attacked Li Huan no less than forty times in a row, but because the speed was too fast and relied on toxins, the strength was small, so Li Huan was knocked away with an aura impact.
The Bushmen were knocked away by Li Huan's aura impact, and before they landed, they let a vine wrap it up and tighten it instantly. This vine with thick thorns, when he tightened the Bushman, he screamed loudly - but before his screaming could end, Li Huan reached out and pressed down, and the vine suddenly smashed to the ground.
Lift, smash, lift, smash, lift, smash, lift, lift, smash...... After repeating it a dozen times, the body of the Bushman had already taken on an abnormal posture - there was no way, after being smashed like this, there must not be a good bone in the body.
"It's up to you!" Li Huan turned his head to stare at the masked man and strode closer to him.
"You...... You ......" The masked man took two steps back: "You dare to hurt me?"
"Huh?" Li Huan was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"I'm the one who sent the Radiant Photos, if you dare to hurt me, my father won't let you go!" The masked man took off his mask, and underneath the mask was a typical white face. This masked man looks like he is about twenty-three or four, with fair skin, and he looks quite handsome, but there is a yin smell on his face. He looked at Li Huan with wide eyes, and the dangerous light in his eyes was gone, replaced by fear.
Just now, when Li Huan didn't come here, the masked man was so fierce that he wanted to slaughter the city, but after Li Huan defeated all his men, the masked man finally took off the mask-and as the mask was taken off, his fierceness disappeared, and Li Huan was stunned-his father, is this a child's house wine? Can't beat your father? Does your father know that you are killing people and setting fire outside? Li Huan's footsteps were even stunned by this sentence.
"You, what do you mean?" Li Huan stopped: "You said you asked your father to clean me up? Are you kidding me? Are you a second-generation official? Do you have a problem with your brain? What did you just say you are?
"That's right, I'm the person of the Xizhao Society, if you dare to understand me, it means that you are against the Xizhao Society!" "The masked man, oh no, he can't be called the masked man anymore, this cowardly bag said loudly: "I'm the person of the Xizhao Party, your ability is really great, I admit defeat, even if we tie today." If you dare to hurt me, my father, the entire Xizhao Society, and the cultivators of Citigroup will definitely not let you go. ”
"Sunset, you're really not Aegis, I almost wronged them. Li Huan stopped, and the name appeared in Li Huan's ears for the first time: "Okay, since you admit that you are from the Sunset Note and from Citigroup, then you will abolish the sea of qi yourself, and I will hand you over to the Aegis, and they will deal with you." ”
If the other party is stubborn, Li Huan may have to kill him, because what they did was too disgusting. However, the other party has already become like this, and Li Huan feels that there is no need for him to fight anymore. And this is something that seems to sound much more dangerous than Aegis. Citigroup's domestic system is the kind of urine, the light will come first, and the Aegis has not yet moved, and the Aegis is likely to really not know that such a secret agency exists. Tying up this guy and throwing it to Aegis was enough for them to dog-eat-dog for a while, and that time was enough for them to find the bones. As long as Citigroup does not interfere, Li Huan feels that the difficulty of the task of finding the remains can be reduced to a very low level.
And Li Huan now feels that he is an adult, and it is really boring to see these children in general - not to mention age, those who can't beat have to call their parents, Li Huan regards them as children. And Li Huan felt that this guy who was in the evening note was even lower than those rich second generations who called parents. At most, those rich second generations make the mistake of calling their parents, and this ...... It's murder and arson, but people can't be caught and beaten, and they move out of their parents to threaten each other.
It's so insincere.