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Liu Fuling was retreating, his arms stretched out to both sides, the three fingers of the food, the middle and the ring were bent, and they continued to bounce, and one after another the invisible energy like a projectile shot wantonly, fanning towards the dozens of people closest in front of him, like rain hitting the plantains, the crackling sound suddenly sounded, the dozens of people were all stagnant, the head was weirdly tilted back, and then it was like a puppet that had lost its strings, falling softly, and was trampled by the latecomers in an instant, not knowing life and death.

He retreated to the house behind him, and on the other hand, he was vigorous in all directions, and saw the stitches and needles in the scattered people, like ghosts, and the crowd fell down like straw, and immediately rushed up piece by piece, but for a while he could not get close.

Liu Fuling's set of finger kung fu has somewhat imitated the posture of the killer old man before, and the temporary moves for these ordinary people are different from the subtlety and changeability of the former, but it is simply penetrating and accurate, striving to kill with one finger, no matter how you control it, what else can you do if your head is pierced?

In fact, Liu Fuling's figure retreated into the courtyard house, and the crowd immediately swarmed in, and the door that could only pass through one person was blocked by several people, the young man folded his arms, hugged his chest, and rushed forward, fit and crashed over, the fragile door frame made an overwhelming crunch, and several people fell in the impact, Liu Fuling retreated, and quickly looked around the house.

Although he doesn't plan to hide and escape anymore, it doesn't mean that he wants to be tough so many people at once, if he is on flat ground, there are people on all sides, and he can't do everything anyway, so the battlefield is up to him, when the crowd floods, he flicks his fingers and flies, retreating all the way into a spacious courtyard, and then retreating into one of the small rooms, beds, tables and chairs, an ordinary family, but he will face a temporary battlefield for a group of people next.

Maybe it hasn't reacted yet, the crowd gathered outside the house, and there was no excessive movement, but someone rushed in from the door as if it was inertia, Liu Fuling stood in front of the door, waiting for work, and held their heads one by one, holding their heads with both hands, intertwining and twisting, and throwing them to the side casually, and several people in succession were concocted in the same way, without effort.

The corpses thrown and piled up on both sides are also getting taller and taller, but these puppets really seem to have no soul, and they are still walking in to send them to death, Liu Fuling just tirelessly repeats the movements, and at the same time keeps thinking about the way to break the game, the possible causes and consequences, and so on.

Maybe it was the work of a few sticks of incense, these puppets suddenly stopped coming in, Liu Fuling waited for a while, frowned, moved his steps to the center of the house, his body relaxed, shook slightly, his fingers twisted, and his breath flowed rapidly.

At this time, there was a muffled sound, from a certain direction outside the wall of the house, suddenly sounded, and then sparse and dense footsteps, and then, an inexplicable whisper, suddenly, the house shook violently, and the broken soil fell from the roof, Liu Fuling looked towards the door, the crowd was retreating, and then suddenly hit the wall around the house, the shock rose again, and the cracks had collapsed out, Liu Fuling watched quietly, and his hands were clenched into fists.

At this moment, four figures rushed in from all sides of the wall, except for the one in the doorway, the other three places directly knocked out a hole from the cracked wall, and came in the dust.

These four figures rushed in, and immediately four people followed, so that there were eight people, and the third wave of people also just landed on the back foot, and the front foot arrived, so that the twelve people, unlike before, were all orderly and restrained input. And in the center of the house, there has been a fight,

When the first group of people broke through the wall, Liu Fuling moved, took a few steps forward, bounced his fingers in all directions, the head of the person in front of him was slightly biased, and the strength passed through his eye sockets, leaving a terrible blood hole, but the person did not fall down, continued to rush forward, and hugged it with all fours, Liu Fuling slapped it out with a palm sideways, and directly knocked it out of the door, the person on the left did not dodge, his head fell back, the person on the right was unusually short, and his fingers slid through his scalp, and in a blink of an eye, the person had attacked his lower plate, The footsteps of the people in the rear were heavy, and they couldn't hear anything unusual, Liu Fuling pressed down with one hand, and the elbow of the dwarf was facing up, contradicting it, Liu Fuling immediately closed his five fingers, and five mixed energies shot out from the fingertips, rubbing the arm and shooting on the chest and face, Liu Fuling kicked the dwarf away between the blood flowers, and at the same time, the person behind him finally arrived, and a fist slammed into the back of the young man, Liu Fuling's face suddenly flushed, grabbed a stool, and slammed it backwards, and the person also took advantage of the situation to jump to the side.

The four people who broke through the wall first were undoubtedly good hands, Liu Fuling wiped a handful of slight blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the last person who came and gave him a heavy blow, a thin and shriveled old man, with extremely long arms, hanging down to his knees, and two eyes in his withered hair were looking at him steadily, grinning stupidly, his legs were moving stiffly, and he walked towards him, Liu Fuling faced the last few groups of people who rushed in, and he had no time to take care of it, this strange old man's internal strength was extremely strong, and Liu Fuling, who originally wanted to resist hard, punched Liu Fuling with a punch and hit a lot of internal injuries. But for some reason the movement is slow, as long as you pay attention, obviously there is no lethality, the young man is grabbing a person's neck at this time, clicking and twisting, and then an elbow smashed on a person's face, in all directions, a small room, already crowded with people, he picked out the person in his hand, drew a circle and threw it out, and then hit forward, and pointed like a knife, fast as thunder, dense as raindrops, or chop, or cut, or stab, or shoot, do everything to the extreme, for a while the afterimage changes are dazzling, and strive to kill the enemy and even kill the enemy with one blow.

Looking at the front, the back was ignored, so the back did not know how many punches and kicks, and even bites, Liu Fuling advanced only a few steps forward, it was already difficult, the feet twisted, suddenly and then hit, the momentum was drumming, the shock of the crowd retreated, he lifted the broken square table, grasped the table legs, the table was facing outward, like a big shield, and the crowd on all sides was forced to retreat between the dances, vacating a small piece of clean land.

Before he could do anything else, a sound of wind breaking through the air sounded, and the hand holding the foot of the table shook, and the square table had already cracked directly into scattered pieces.

The old man, shot again.

The two long arms clenched, hammered hard, broke the square table, the momentum did not decrease at all, the fist crushed down towards Liu Fuling, the young man did not retreat or advance, stood firmly, and took the hammer with his cross arm, the whole body was stagnant, his knees were slightly bent, the old man was different from others, his eyes were as bright as mang, his broken teeth were open, and he continued to press down with a snort, Liu Fuling supported on one side, and wanted to get out of the other, as a last resort, one foot swept towards the other party's plate, the old man's feet were like a rooted rock, and he did not move, Liu Fuling returned in vain, Gritting his teeth, the floating slaughter on his waist suddenly came out, and when the old man moved slightly, he withdrew his arms and retreated like a fierce beast, and at the same time his clasped hands did not let go, and once again he hit the floating slaughter stick that shot from the air, and then the force instantly disappeared into the crowd.

Liu Fuling gasped and retracted the floating tu, raised his head, his eyes were full of red silk, and he grabbed the head of a person who came around, directly crushed and exploded, the red and white were miserable, he buckled his fingers into a person's eye sockets, pulled out the eyeballs and crushed them, and then hit a person's face with a head hammer, dazzling, one hand was like an eagle's claw, directly pulled out a person's throat and trachea, and then punched through a person's stomach, the intestines were broken, and the flesh and bones were shocking.

In a suffocating aura, the red-eyed Liu Fuling began to kill frantically, like a demon who had lost his shackles.

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