Chapter 294: Killing the Quartet (I)
Today's Han Dong, as a military general, has long been able to play the light of internal force in a dignified manner.
Airplanes!
The clenched right fist, the muscles and bones hummed, and it was like the expansion of the giant pillar of the heavenly dome, spreading an indescribable light.
The internal force shines, and it is difficult to identify.
Unless you reach the Title Martial Sect Realm, the body has a trace of energy-based nature, and the internal force can be recognized and the color can be recognized.
"Points!"
"In the first round, you can kill the enemy freely, and the points will be the main thing! Whoever kills more demons and monsters will be ranked higher. Moreover, the strength of demons and monsters also affects the number of points. Han Dong thought about it as he smashed his right fist.
Moo!
One of the Grey Blade Bulls still wants to contend with it.
Bang!
The glowing blood-red right fist, like a giant's fist crushing in the air, was as violent as thunder, and instantly hit the horns of the gray-edged giant bull - click!
The sharp horns shattered on the spot.
But the power was much more than that, and the terrifying power that vibrated like a roar penetrated into the demon's body, shattering its internal organs on the spot, causing it to wail and realize the danger of death.
Pity.
In front of Han Dong, there was no point in struggling.
The right fist ignited the light, and suddenly opened its five fingers, like a giant seal, pressing on the head of the gray blade giant bull, and the soft strength collapsed like lightning, and disappeared in a flash.
Disheveled.
One punch, one palm, the demon kills!
The light and cloud-like movements, like the smooth animation of a rabbit rising and falling, made the disciples of the Tieyang Sect hiding in the jungle all stunned.
"Qianlong Han Dong?"
"That's a gray edge bull, the skin can resist the shot of heavy sniper bullets, and the high-ranking military generals have to maneuver for a while before they can kill it. They smacked their tongues so secretly that their eyes almost popped out.
The edge of the river ahead.
A total of four gray-edged giant bulls rushed towards Han Dong, their sharp prismatic horns seemed to brutally cut through the air, and the sound of cotton silk tearing made them palpitate.
How murderous is this?
When the giant bull collided, it already contained an incomparable demonic power, coupled with horns that could easily tear through reinforced concrete, it was completely invincible.
I'm afraid that the tanks are here, and there is nothing to do with them.
At the same time.
The other three demons stepped on the waves, twisted to the rear of Han Dong's side, and silently slaughtered the human Han Dong, causing a murderous encirclement of life and death.
It can be called an unsolvable dead end.
Just looking at it made the people of the Tieyang Sect hiding in the bushes feel unspeakably panicked, and their hearts seemed to be clenched all of a sudden, and they were extremely nervous.
"Oops. β
"The seven encircled and killed Han Dong and cut off any dodge route for Han Dong. The leader of the disciples secretly shook his head and sighed lightly.
In such a situation, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured.
The martial arts realm is always flesh and blood, how can he shake the siege of so many demons head-on, he thinks that Han Dong is unwise, and he is really a bit reckless.
Moo! Moo! Moo! Moo!
The seven demons roared angrily.
Between the trampling of hooves and feet, they completely surrounded Han Dong who was standing in the middle, forming an encirclement with a diameter of less than twenty meters, the pair of demon giant eyes showed cruelty, and the height of the demon body of more than ten meters even blocked the rising sun and blocked the flow of air.
"Humans. β
"If you dare to kill my kindred, we will tear you apart alive and eat you alive!"
The demons are mighty, and they are as fierce as the underworld.
It was dark, and there was only a killing machine left.
At this moment, Han Dong smiled lightly: "The IQ of the cow demon is really low. β
The left fist suddenly clenched - buzz!
As his left arm rose and his mouth spitted and drank violently, Han Dong slightly urged the solid internal force in his body, like the flowing Yangtze River and the Yellow River, into his left palm, causing the air to rotate in a reverse direction.
Integration!
The Art of Flying Streams!
This technique, which has long been perfected, is like a flat boat riding the wind and waves, starting to bloom from Han Dong's left palm, shaped like the strength of a blade, formless and substantial, distorting dust.
Buzz! Buzz!
When the light shines, the moment when the internal force explodes!
The near-materialized wind flow of the palm knife absorbs the surrounding air and compresses it, and then in the next moment, it collapses into the air flow, adding internal force and strength, cutting in all directions.
"What is this?"
"Materialized internal force?impossible!Just a martial arts realm human!" the seven demons took two steps back in horror, but it was only a subconscious action.
Only in the realm of martial arts can the internal force be substantialized.
The black-clothed human in front of him was obviously only a military general.
Bite!
A stream of wind cut into the demon's horns.
"Hahaha, flutter twiceβ" The Grey-Edged Bull was about to laugh as it shuddered and its sturdy horns broke.
This was followed by an endless stream of turmoil.
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They were stunned.
Han Dong took a strange and unpredictable disorderly step, flickering left and right, performing the hammer style of the Violent Rain Falling Technique, and slashed his right arm open, from top to bottom, not giving them a chance to survive at all.
The demon must die!
Heavy punches exploded, like thunderbolts.
Concise and direct strength, with the mysterious meaning of the art of unity, one punch to finish a gray-edged giant bull, but there are also two demons who are more tenacious.
But it was only two punches.
"Weak. β
"It's still too weak. Han Dong shook his palms twice with an indifferent face, and lowered his head to look at the recorder hanging on his chest.
The case is made of diamond diamonds, and inside it is a precision instrument.
A single pendant costs hundreds of millions of Chinese dollars.
This instrument can automatically identify the corresponding types of demons and monsters, analyze the specific data of strength and weakness, and then send it back to the data center for the first round of free kill statistics.
In fact.
How to count is also the most difficult.
After all, this place belongs to the depths of the Taihang Mountain Range, there are countless demons and ghosts, and it is impossible to divide a safe area and install camera equipment and so on.
This is a battle of pride in the world, and it is not child's play!
Moreover, after discussion in the martial arts world, it was agreed that the real killing plan should allow the martial arts geniuses to be inside the boundary and experience a cruel and ruthless life and death crisis.
In a nutshell.
This is already close to a border obligation, and if you are in a situation of death, there will be no rescue.
"No, I can't. β
"Inspiration must have erupted...... Relying on my own directionless search is too inefficient. Han Dong stood in place and groaned.
Killing demons and monsters is actually not that difficult.
But.
Within this limited area, it is not easy to find the right demons and monsters.
"Inspiration. β
Han Dong groaned softly.
The closed pair of eyes seemed to leak a light like dew and electricity, and in an instant, they opened their eyes like blazing meteors shining in the dark starry sky, and their will and thoughts all climbed to the limit.
One kilometer...... Three kilometers ...... Six kilometers.
More than.
Far more than that.
The range of inspiration is still spreading. Although he couldn't detect the martial arts geniuses, the general-level demons and monsters were like extremely conspicuous lights, which made Han Dong's heart clear.
"So much!"
"Within a radius of seven kilometers, there are more than thirty general-level demons! Some of them are hidden in the trees, at the bottom of the earth, and inside the caves. β
This situation made Han Dong's face happy.
But.
After careful understanding, his eyes flashed with a contemplative color: "Something is wrong." In the past, the inspiration spread was about five kilometers at most, which was far less than the current one. β
"So I guessed right. β
"A wisp of gray air above a trace of air strengthens my senses in all directions. β
After deducing this situation, Han Dong couldn't help but be stunned.
Because.
According to the common sense of the martial arts world, inspiration cannot be cultivated independently, and can only be enhanced by tempering...... Inspiration is a mysterious sense that has no way forward and no way to enhance it!
Goo-dong.
Han Dong swallowed his saliva: "A trace of gray airflow enhances physical fitness in all directions." A wisp of gray air doubles to strengthen the senses. β
"Intensify the senses, nature including inspiration. β
"If I can pass through the gray air current, an endless stream of enhanced inspiration - I'm afraid I can have unprecedented terrifying inspiration, and I will no longer be delusional to stare at general-level ghosts with a slap of my eyes!"
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The third update!