Chapter Seventy-One: The Power of Soft Armor

"When ......"

As soon as the stone gate was kicked open, a knife slashed horizontally, Qiu Hao dodged sideways, slapped it over, and suddenly a figure took the plane.

"If you have a distinguished guest, hurry up and roll out the red carpet to welcome. Qiu Hao said as he stepped in.

Hua Chen still pretended to have his hands behind his back, calmly and slowly followed, with a holy and kind smile on his face, Qiu Hao, who knew his character well, already understood that this boss was going to turn into a demon!

"Top martial artist, still such a young top martial artist, no wonder he was able to come here, but it's the end of it!" In the hall behind the stone gate, there were more than thirty people standing, half of them wearing white coats, similar to people who were busy with doctors.

The other half, there are twelve or thirteen figures in black suits, who look like bodyguards, and they should be those middle-level martial artists.

There are also five middle-aged and elderly people dressed in Tang costumes, some chic, and the one who speaks is one of the older ones, who is already full of white beards, with wrinkles on his face.

However, the temples are bulging high, and the loose Tang costume on his body is self-exalted, giving people the feeling that he is a super master!

The people in white coats did not have a trace of panic, and it could be seen that several of them were women, and their expressions were actually very calm, and they did not even leave behind the busy work in their hands.

"Ninth Master, we have been underestimated. Qiu Hao said very funny.

"Kill. Hua Chen's voice was very flat and said a word, except for the smile on his face, the smile was very bright, and there was not even a trace of killing intent.

But that's it, those dozen tall men in black suits turned out to be very stressed.

Even the old man who was the leader had a bad feeling.

hasn't laughed at himself yet, he has been promoted to a top martial artist for many years, and when he actually had such a ridiculous feeling, Qiu Hao had already made a move.

The speed is very fast, and the fast is the same as the top martial artist, and he has been well versed in this way for many years, and the old man who has long surpassed the average top martial artist can't see clearly.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Before the old man at the head could react, he had already seen that two of the high-level martial artists had been abolished by Qiu Hao!

"Kid is so daring, the old man hasn't made a move for more than ten years, I'll sacrifice your blood today!" The old man's figure flickered, and he immediately stopped in front of the other two high-level martial artists, blocking Qiu Hao's blow.

"Whoosh......"

In the four-person battle here, the three old men dealt with a young man, and on the other side, Hua Chen's two crossbows and twenty arrows all flew out, one side towards the dozen or so intermediate martial artists, and the other side was shot at the defenseless white coat!

"Bastard, kill him, kill him!" suddenly a shout rang out from the crowd in white coats.

With his words, a high-level martial artist gave up fighting with Qiu Hao and went straight to Hua Chen, and after Hua Chen killed several intermediate martial artists, there were still eight people who were already fighting with Hua Chen.

He suddenly joined the battle, which made Hua Chen, who was already a little flustered and had already been kicked a few times and received two punches, even more pressure.

Qiu Hao was entangled by the two of them, and he had no time to die at the moment, but taking advantage of the gap between the previous high-ranking martial artist and the battle situation, a flying knife flew straight towards the white coat that had just spoken.

Judging from the changes in between, he is the supreme leader of this base, although he can't help Hua Chen reduce the pressure, but killing him can at least surround Wei and save Zhao.

"Uh......"

With a muffled snort, the man who spoke was bleeding from his throat.

"Elder, Elder!" A few white coats that were still alive immediately supported his body that was about to fall, but they couldn't bring back his life!

"Damn it!"

The so-called elder died, and immediately made the few people who attacked Hua Chen pause for a short time, how could Hua Chen not catch this gap?

Even if he has been beaten into a panda eye, his ribs have been beaten more than a dozen times, but fortunately, the protective effect of the soft armor is strong enough.

"Click"

There was a crisp metallic sound, and then countless spikes suddenly appeared on Hua Chen's body, and when he came back to his senses, the senior martial artists who violently attacked Hua Chen, as well as those intermediate martial artists, were all injured by the sudden change!

There is no way, who let them do such a of kung fu, Hua Chen shamelessly activated the defensive effect of the soft armor, and the whole person was wrapped into a hedgehog.

Those who attacked him, with so many spikes and fists and kicks, can there be a good one?

"Despicable!"

"Ah......h

Some scolded angrily, some shouted bitterly, but they couldn't stop Hua Chen's shamelessness, and slammed into those intermediate martial artists, and suddenly let out a terrible scream, and was stabbed into it by the spikes like silver needles.

Although there is no mortal threat, there are so many thorns, but there are several pieces of flesh and blood that are brought alive!

"Mean, hehe, let's be mean, rat, I'm going to launch. Hua Chen smiled faintly, although he couldn't see his face, it must be very obscene.

"Okay. Qiu Hao, who was fighting, answered, and then slapped the old man of the top martial artist with one palm, and his body shook and flashed out more than ten meters away.

"Poof......

"Jingle ......"

As soon as Qiu Hao left, the spikes of the soft armor on Hua Chen's body were already scattering in all directions.

The sound of breaking flesh and the sound of hitting metal objects was incessant.

Then there was an even more terrible scream.

"Ahh Me, my eyes!"

The intermediate martial artists closest to Hua Chen were the most tragic, not only had more than half of the spikes absorbed on their bodies, but they were also shot directly through their bodies, and they could see the scene behind him.

How much power does it take to have such a terrifying attack?

Even the top martial artist old man was stabbed many times, dozens of spikes, although he dodged nine-tenths of them, there was still one-tenth of them greeting.

As for the two high-ranking martial artists, they were already dead of anger by Hua Chen's side, and the old man's side was grabbed by the old man and blocked half of the spikes that shot at him.

Although he did not die, his body was already covered in blood.

"Don't blame me, it's all done by that bastard, go, kill him!" The old man saw the high-ranking martial artist's angry gaze at him, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and put all the blame on Hua Chen.

"You, you're not a good thing either!" Although he didn't dare to hit him, he couldn't beat him, but he knew that he was not far from death, so he scolded angrily, and then flew towards Hua Chen.

"Don't bother. A voice came to his ears, and then he heard the sound of his own bones breaking.

It's Qiu Hao, who thinks he's Hua Chen's second life, how could he let this guy hurt Hua Chen?

Even if he was already a waste and couldn't cause any harm to Hua Chen, he still killed him as soon as possible.

"Ah...... Woo, little mouse, hurry up, mine is all solved. Hua Chen yawned, then walked to the last few remaining white coats.

In addition to them, there were only two Qiu Hao left, and the top martial artist old man.

", you're so embarrassed. Qiu Hao scolded with a smile, and then attacked the old man.