Chapter 2: The First War

The leading young man had a lot of thoughts, and he made the following comments on Nangong Yi in an instant, but in the end, he still couldn't guess this former waste. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, the other five people had quickly sealed Nangong Yihou Road from the left and right wings. Looking at his expression, he seems to be quite proud. Perhaps in the eyes of those five people, the battle just now was the victory of their boss Jedi. Unfortunately, this is not the case.

Looking at the five people, the leading young man smiled bitterly in his heart: "This waste is not simple, you have to be careful!" ”

His mind moved, and he shot again, shouting loudly in his mouth: "Everyone go up together, kill this waste, and the fifth young master will each be rewarded with a hundred gold!" ”

The leading young man's hands were like the wind, and the moment he rushed towards Nangong Yi, his whole body suddenly turned blue. Above his arms, a sharp green light gushed out, enveloping Nangong Yi's upper body.

The other five people were not idle, and they all made moves and attacked Nangong Yi. There is also a thin layer of aura attached to the upper and lower parts of the body, with different colors. The aura stretched over his arms and hands, becoming rich and surging. With the performance of the move, it emits a sharp "Xiu Xiu" sound like a horizontal knife and a sharp sword.

Nangong Yi saw it clearly, and his memory couldn't help but fluctuate: "This is probably the so-called vitality, it seems that the power is really not to be underestimated." ”

Under the electric turn of his mind, the wind whirred on the left side, and a huge fist slammed into Nangong Yi's waist and eyes, and the red light on it was full of strength.

"It's so miscellaneous, six to fight one and sneak attack, looking for death!" Nangong Yi snorted lightly, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

In the midst of the angry reprimand, his left foot kicked violently, and he kicked at the person's ****.

"Bang!"

With a scream, a figure suddenly flew backwards, falling out of four feet, obviously unable to live!

Hearing such a creepy scream, the others couldn't help but feel a throbbing in their hearts. But because he had already made a move, there was no possibility of turning back, so he could only kill Nangong Yi with a dead hand.

The giant fist flew away, and there was a "whirring" wind sound on the right side of Nangong Yi. It turned out to be another guy, who used Nangong Yi to deal with the enemy on the left, and suddenly flew and kicked Nangong Yi's lower abdomen from the right side.

Nangong Yi smiled coldly, and before the momentum hit his clothes, he grabbed it with his right hand, pulled it over that leg, and slashed it with his left hand.

only heard a crisp sound of "click", the leg was broken, Nangong Yi turned around and sent it away, and the figure fell straight towards the deep stream behind.

In just two breaths, two people were already killed by Nangong Yi on the spot. This kind of murder was like hemp, not only the hearts of the three subordinates were shocked, but even the leading young man couldn't help but gasp, his eyes were full of jealousy.

For a while, the four of them sweated like dead ashes, and they looked like they had turned around and fled. As for attacking, it is obvious that he has more than enough heart and not enough strength.

With a loud roar, the four people, including the leading young man, simultaneously launched a joint blow towards Nangong Yi.

In this blow, all four of them used all their strength, and they all attacked from different directions. According to their thoughts, as long as Nangong Yi did not turn around and jump into the deep stream, it would be difficult to dodge this joint blow.

And as long as one person hits this blow, then the endless backstrokes of the others will all fall on Nangong Yi's body like flowing water.

At that time, even if he couldn't kill Nangong Yi in one fell swoop, he would be able to suffer heavy damage. As long as Nangong is vulnerable to heavy damage, it will definitely be impossible to escape death.

It can be said that these people's ideas are indeed too beautiful, and they have already thought about everything before they make a move. But it's a pity that they all ignore one question - how strong is Nangong Yi's strength?

The four figures flashed at the same time, like four flying arrows, and the light energy around them was surging, whistling, and with the momentum of thunder, they shot towards Nangong Yi.

"Bang bang bang!"

The four figures disappeared in a flash, and then three rapid explosions spread from the edge of the deep stream, like a boulder hitting the mountain wall, and the missile flew in an instant.

With three screams, the three people on the two wings were shocked out in a fan shape, blood splattered in their mouths, and they fell three feet away and remained motionless, and these three people were killed by Nangong Yi in an instant.

Just as the three of them landed, a fourth explosion shook. The turbid aura was instantly dispersed by the huge impact, as if it were a glimpse.

Nangong Yi only felt a suffocation in his chest, and he felt pressure for a while. Under the huge impact, the body involuntarily slid backwards.

The cold wind was whistling in his ears, Nangong Yi turned his head to look, and his heart immediately tightened. It turned out that he had retreated to the very edge of the deep stream, and only one foot back would fall down the deep stream and fall to pieces. Can such a situation not move him?

Nangong Yi took a step forward, the blue light flashed in front of him, and the leading young man was already standing two feet away, and the pool of blood on his chest was terrifying.

As soon as his mind moved, Nangong Yi secretly rejoiced: "It seems that this guy has been seriously injured, no wonder he can force me back in one fell swoop." ”

Thinking like this, Nangong Yi couldn't help but wonder. I'm just new to this world, how can I have such good skills? If he said that kickboxing could outperform the world's usual tricks, he might be able to grudgingly believe it.

But if you want to fight against the Yuan Qi Gong method of this world with pure physical combat, you won't believe it if you kill him. So, why was it so easy to kill these people?

Puzzled, Nangong Yi had no choice but to give up. It is only right to solve the mess in front of you first, and you will have to rush back to Yin's Mansion later, and when someone else finds out, it will not be good.

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Yi didn't wait for the leading young man to attack again, so he attacked him first. Anyway, his strength is stronger than others, are you afraid that he will strike later?

Seeing this, the leading young man's eyes turned red, and he also flew like a mad bear. In just a moment, the two of them have already passed seven or eight moves.

Under the serious injury, the strength of the leading young man was greatly reduced, and the two fought, and he could only be beaten. At this time, the leading young man's mouth was full of blood, his whole body was about to be torn, and he didn't know how many were broken. The reason why he can still stand is because of his ruthlessness.

"I didn't expect your lackey's bones to be quite hard, but I don't know how Yin Wuxian was trained!"

As he spoke, Nangong Yi put on his hand again and slapped the leading young man's shoulder three times. The leading boy was already exhausted, and he could no longer hold on to such an onslaught.

A mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", and the shoulder blade "clicked" and shattered into several pieces. At the same time, the whole body also fell to his knees, and shouted in his mouth: "Young Master Nangong spare his life, spare his life, please don't kill me, don't kill me!" ”

Nangong Yi stopped his hand and smiled: "Aren't your bones very hard, why can't you stand it?" Now that I know that I am begging for mercy, what did I do just now? ”

The leading young man nodded again and again, and blood gushed out of his mouth: "Young master, the little one knows that he is wrong, and the little one is also confused for a while, so he listened to the words of the fifth young master in a daze." The person who wants to kill Young Master Nangong is the fifth young master, please don't kill me, young master. ”

Nangong Yi looked ruthless, and said in a cold tone: "There is a debtor and a debtor, since you know that you are wrong, of course I will not kill innocents indiscriminately." But...... If I don't kill you, then I won't be a man who has broken his word and gained weight! ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Yi's right hand slashed out with lightning, and it came out from the chest of the leading young man and penetrated his back, directly splitting it.

The leading young man, whose face originally flashed with a hint of joy, suddenly dimmed his eyes like vermilion ink, revealing a touch of incomprehension, horror and despair.

And in his right hand, I don't know when, there was a dagger with cold light flickering. The tip of the dagger was facing Nangong Yi's lower abdomen. Just look at the degree of its sharpness, once it makes a move, it can instantly disembowel Nangong Yi.

It's a ruthless technique, a subtle calculation, and a realistic disguise. But it's a pity that none of these escaped Nangong Yi's eyes.

"People who are about to die, and still think about other people's lives, they really ****** innocent of death!" Nangong Yi slowly withdrew his hand from Liu's chest, and couldn't help but scold.

Although the leading young man had been pierced by Nangong Yi's palm, he had not died immediately. I saw him staring at Nangong Yi deadly, his expression was painful and shocking, and he said angrily: "Hello...... Ruthless, you ...... What the hell is ...... Who is it? ”

Nangong Yi looked at him and smiled slightly: "Of course my brother is Nangong Yi, but my brother is not that waste, my brother is from time travel, understand?" ”

"Wear ...... Exceed? Wear ......"

With these two unfamiliar words in his mouth, the leading young man finally closed his eyes. Until he died, he still didn't understand why Nangong Yi became so strong? I don't understand the meaning of the two words that Nangong Yi said at the end.

It was only at this time that Nangong Yi finally accepted the fact that he had crossed over. In fact, he didn't want to accept it and couldn't help himself.

remembered that before fainting, Nangong Yi was still on a mission near an important high-level command base of a certain country. It was only because his squad had already infiltrated enemy agents that the mission failed.

After fighting and killing forty-nine members of the enemy's special warfare, Nangong Yi was finally surrounded by the enemy's army. When the ammunition was exhausted, in order to avoid being captured, Nangong Yi decisively sent the last bullet into his brain.

Then, Nangong Yi didn't know what to do, and when he woke up again, he appeared here. Now it seems that he must have crossed into this world after his death, and he happened to lean over a martial cultivator with the same name as himself.

"God is not kind to me!"

Nangong Yi thought about it, and his heart was full of pride. Since he can be a human being in two lives, of course he has to make some earth-shattering deeds, otherwise, I am too sorry for this crossing.

Thinking like this, there was a sudden pain in his right arm, which was like a poisonous needle eating into his bones. Nangong Yi frowned, and instinctively checked with his backhand.

It didn't matter if it looked at it, but it surprised Nangong Yi. There was already a mark on his right arm, like a birthmark, which was usually painless and inconspicuous.

But now, the mark is bright and dazzling, and it can be compared to the bright light of the riot flashlight. Moreover, the appearance of the mark was like a human face, and it was trembling slightly, as if it was about to speak to itself.

Such a strange scene instantly tugged at a nerve somewhere in Nangong Yi's mind, and reminded him of a sentence that an old fortune teller said to him many years ago in his previous life.

"Child, this mark on your arm is not an ordinary thing in the world, it is not trivial, it can save your life at a critical time."

At that time, he didn't pay attention to the old fortune teller's words. How could a special operations elite like him, who lives in the new era and has an extreme sense of science, believe the deception and nonsense of a charlatan?

However, at this time, when he saw the dazzling mark on his right arm again, the words of the fortune teller swept through his whole body like an electric shock, touching every nerve in him.

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