Chapter 458: Shaolin Monk
In the face of such a miserable scene, the tiger god's gaze was still as cold as electricity, his face was as heavy as water, and he let the stench of bright red splash all over his body, unmoved.
For the tiger god who came out of the war, this bit of blood is really nothing, think that at the beginning, after the missile bombardment, there was minced meat everywhere, and the internal organs that were steamed at high temperature emitted a disgusting meat fragrance, and the tiger god walked on the hellish battlefield, and he didn't even frown, and the tiger god was the most murderous in the God of War Guard.
The tiger god waved his arms and continued to harvest the lives of those black-clothed men, without the slightest mercy, in his heart these people are enemies, and for the enemy, the tiger god will never show mercy to his subordinates.
Although Lin Zheng's subordinates are extremely ferocious, they are relatively speaking, when they encounter a peerless killing god like the Tiger God, they will only be slaughtered. At this time, the tiger god has really become a god of death, a god of death that makes the enemy tremble, fierce and vicious.
These big men are the elite combat power of Lin Zheng's subordinates, and they are mixed in blood every day, but such a cruel and ruthless massacre makes them terrified, and their courage at the beginning was killed by the Tiger God without a trace.
The long knife in the hand of the tiger god was like lightning, too fast, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, and it couldn't be reflected.
The tiger god blocked the two long knives, the shadow of the knife flashed, the two long knives were cut off with their arms, and as soon as the scream sounded, it stopped abruptly, and saw the two heads flying high.
Then the tiger god turned around and swung the knife, and the shadow of the knife flashed in the air, and the big man who was sneaking up behind was split in half with a knife.
'Dangerous ,,,' The Tiger God's body retreated, turned around and blocked the slashing knives, and the long knife swung out in parallel, turning into a streamer, slashing through the abdomen of several big men, blood splashed, and internal organs flowed out.
Inside the warehouse, stumps and severed arms flew together, blood spilled. Wherever the black figure of the tiger god went, the miserable howls continued to sound, setting off a bloody rain.
The speed of the tiger god is like a meteor, the knife is like lightning, this is no longer a fight, but a massacre with almost no resistance to it.
Lin Zheng was extremely scared at this time, and regretted it in his heart, if he knew that Leng Yi's people were so terrifying, Lin Zheng would not spend money to find a killer to organize an assassination of Leng Yi, Lin Hua was his nephew, Lin Zheng regarded him as his own son, but after all, it was still not as important as his own life.
When people are scared to the extreme, they will turn from fear to madness, so Lin Zheng's face was hideous, he took out his gun fiercely, and shouted with all his might: "You butcher, you go to die!"
"Bang ,,," several gunshots rang out in succession.
Although the tiger god is killing frantically, but Lin Zheng is his target, so the attention has been on Lin Zheng, when Lin Zheng took out the pistol from his body, the tiger god was immediately on alert, although the tiger god is strong, but it does not mean that he can be invulnerable, once he is hit by a bullet, the tiger god is still in danger of life.
So the tiger god didn't want to capsize in the gutter, and when the gunshots rang out, the tiger god formed a phantom, which was fast to the limit and dodged a few bullets.
While dodging a few bullets, the long knife in the tiger god's hand waved, bringing up pieces of blood and water, and harvesting life one by one. Soon those big men were all killed by the Tiger God, and the Tiger God and Lin Zheng were left on the scene.
Lin Zheng couldn't care about fear, the gun in his hand opened fire again, "bang,,," several gunshots in a row.
The tiger clearly and distinctly saw every flash of fire in the muzzle of the gun, as if he saw the oscillation of the bullet discharging the air, the turbulence it stirred, and the sharp roar formed by the friction of the air.
The speed of the tiger god's forward rush was beyond imagination, and his ability exceeded the limit, like a sharp arrow, which instantly appeared one meter away from Lin Zheng, looking at Lin Zheng lightly, the head of the long knife in his hand was downward, and the blade was full of blood, drip on the ground along the blade drop by drop, and the subtle sound continued to hit Lin Zheng's frightened heart and oppress the fragile nerves.
Lin Zheng is now blue in the face, sweating profusely, his body is constantly trembling, his eyes are full of fear looking at the tiger god, the pistol is pointed at the tiger god, his hands are constantly trembling, and he roars in fear: "Don't move, or I will blow your head!"
"Just like you, you can't even hold a gun, and you're embarrassed to come out to mix with the underworld, and you're embarrassed to pay for a killer organization. The corners of the tiger god's mouth twitched, and he said with disdain.
"You demon, I'm going to kill you. Lin Zheng frantically shot at the Tiger God.
But he didn't hit a single shot, the tiger god had already appeared in front of him, the blade flashed, and Lin Zheng's limbs were cut off, like a turtle that had turned over and struggled hard.
"Let go, pass, I'll let it go, please,,, let it go, I'll ,,,," Lin Zheng's voice was intermittent, enduring great pain and pleading.
"Spare you, it's impossible, if you want to kill, you have to be killed. The long knife slashed, and Lin Zheng's head fell from his neck.
The tiger god left the blood-stained long knife in his hand on the ground and turned to leave the warehouse.
In addition to the bloody warehouse, the tiger god frowned and looked at a person standing in the light not far in front of him, and his face suddenly became a little ugly, a monk in monk robes, with a bare head, nine ring scars, a kind look, and a gray beard on his chin.
"The donor's methods are inevitably too bloody, and the murderous spirit is too heavy. The monk folded his hands and said.
"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone sins against me, he will be killed." Although the tiger god knew that the monk on the other side was very powerful, he was not afraid.
"The donor's murderous intent is not a good thing for martial arts. The monk continued.
"How about that?" the tiger god asked unconcernedly.
"The donor can go back to Shaolin with me, chant the scriptures, and wash away the anger on the body, which is a blessing for Wulin. The monk folded his hands and said.
"I've long wanted to learn Chinese Shaolin martial arts, and today I have the opportunity to see if Shaolin is as famous as the legend says. The tiger god snorted coldly and said with a smile.
"Since the donor wants to see Shaolin martial arts, the poor monk naturally satisfies the donor's wishes. The monk said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Can't ask for it?" The momentum on the tiger god's body suddenly rose, and the killing intent was wanton, it was a momentum that came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.
The monk took a big step forward and swung a punch gently, silent and silent, but extremely powerful, containing the meaning of silence and desolation, the tiger god laughed, stretched out his palm like lightning, and fought against the monk in a real fight!
"Bang ,,,"
The space where the two of them fought made a muffled sound, and a wave of air flow dispersed in all directions, and the air flow surged dozens of meters above the ground, as if it was like a storm blowing by.
"Monk, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, such an ordinary punch would exert such a huge power in your hands, I didn't fight just now, and this time I finally found an opponent. The tiger god said excitedly......
"The strength of the donor is also amazing, and it has reached the point of perfection. The monk said in shock.
"Take my punch. After saying that, the tiger god shouted, jumped in the air, and then suddenly pounced, and his fists fell from the sky, straight to the monk's chest.
The monk looked at the double fists falling from the sky, did not dare to have a trace of slackness, swung out his two fists, and then collided with the two fists of the tiger god falling from the sky, setting off a boundless storm.
The monk's feet barely sank into the concrete floor of the warehouse, and then centered on his feet, the concrete floor spread out like a spider web.
The Tiger God was no better, and his entire body was counterattacked by a huge amount of energy in the air, much higher than the height of the flight.
"Monk, try to take my punch again?" The tiger god stabilized his body, burst into flames, and punched out, like two giant dragons, looking up to the sky and roaring, rushing towards the monk.
The monk immediately greeted him without showing weakness, and fought together again, and the sound ,,,,,of "boom" fists colliding sounded.
The body is like the wind, the fist is like a shadow, and there are people and fist shadows everywhere.
A roaring sound erupted, and the air in the entire warehouse shook, and a whirlwind appeared around the two of them, rotating around them, which showed how strong the two of them were colliding with each other.
After a loud crash, the tiger god and the monk separated once more, standing opposite each other.
"The strength of the donor is amazing. The monk said with a sigh of relief.
"You're also very strong. The tiger god said with some admiration.
"Then keep fighting. "The monk is angry, who said that the four major members of the family are empty, and the monk is also competitive and aggressive.
The monk's thin body instantly became swollen, growing a few centimeters taller, the muscles on his arms and legs were bulging, his face became a little ruddy, his feet twisted on the ground, the hard road surface suddenly cracked, and cracks spread out in a radius of several meters, and then one foot instantly took a step and came to the tiger god.
"It's good to come. The tiger god roared, his fists carrying substantial energy.
"Boom ,,,"
With the fierce battle between the two, there were bursts of qi around them, thunder continued, and the speed had reached the extreme, and the moves of the two people could no longer be seen, only a vague phantom.
Every move of the two of them has the extreme of cohesion, the extreme strength of the fierceness and the gangqi, so there is no direct collision, but the momentum of the gangqi collision is already huge, every time it is extremely violent, and everywhere it passes, the cement floor becomes full of potholes.
"Bang,,,," A loud crash sounded.
The tiger god and the monk were separated again, the tiger god went without the slightest pause, his feet suddenly exerted force again, and flew out like sharp arrows, and his fists were like two sledgehammers, which were picked up high and smashed directly into the monk's head.
The monk did not show weakness at all, his hands crossed half a circle, blocked his head, and the tiger god collided hard, the huge impact force that fell from the sky made the monk's strong body half kneeling on the ground, a big pit appeared on the ground, layers of gravel flying, and at the same time the fierce gang qi scattered out.