Chapter 652: Oriental Evil Arts?

At the same time that Zhou Xiaochuan hit Kuiqi with the prison bell, Feng Tianhe's reaction was also extremely fast, and he rushed to the nearest Purgatory Angel member with his legs, and a throat locking technique directly crushed the opponent's throat, snatched the miniature submachine gun in the opponent's hand, and shot around without saying anything.

In the sound of gunshots, the members of the Purgatory Angels standing on the deck of the ship were shot and fell to the ground.

Feng Tianhe gathered away their guns and picked them up, and turned around and yelled at Zhou Xiaochuan: "Lord, hurry, get out of here!" ”

Although Quich and the members of the Purgatory Angels on the deck of the ship have been killed, there are still many members of the Purgatory Angels hidden inside the ship. Feng Tianhe and Zhou Xiaochuan were still surrounded by purgatory angels, far from being safe.

"There's no need for that, just stay by my side." Zhou Xiaochuan rejected Feng Tianhe's kind persuasion, put the Pu Jiao bell on the deck of the ship, raised his two palms and slapped it on the heavy bell.

The bell of 'Dang Dang Dang' rang immediately and spread all over the nearby coast.

Zhou Xiaochuan rang the bell with his palms at this moment, not in a chaotic manner, but in accordance with the set of bell ringing methods that Lao Gui had taught him before for group battles to defeat the enemy.

The mysterious energy transmitted through his palms to the Pu Prison Bell, melting into the bell one after another, sweeping and spreading in all directions.

Those members of the Purgatory Angels who were hiding in the ship and wanted to sneak attack Zhou Xiaochuan and Feng Tianhe were suddenly shocked by the sound of this bell that was louder than thunder, and their heads were stunned.

Blood trickled out of their ears and lay down their cheeks. In the terrible screams, one by one fainted and fell to the ground.

Even the members of the Purgatory Angels who were far away were dizzy and weak by the sound of the bell. They were already at a loss for what to do because of the attacks of cats, dogs, mice, and wolves and bears, and they completely lost their combat effectiveness at this moment.

Not to mention these members of the Purgatory Angels, even Tong Xiaofei, Yuan Huanshan and other martial artists were shocked by the sound of the bell. If it weren't for the fact that they weren't the target of the bell. I'm afraid the situation will be even worse.

Feng Tianhe, who was closest to Zhou Xiaochuan, had to cover his ears with his hands.

If it weren't for Zhou Xiaochuan separating a wisp of mysterious energy to secretly protect him, I am afraid that he would have already fainted to the ground and had blood in his ears just like those members of the Purgatory Angels on the ship.

"How about it, master, the bell ringing technique I taught you is powerful enough, right?"

What is surprising is that the old turtle guy was not affected by the bell at all. was lying on the deck of the ship, raising his little head to ask Zhou Xiaochuan for credit.

Just now, Quirk slapped and smashed the table. Let it fall on the deck of the ship as well. Thanks to this, it was not caught by the strong wind brought up by the bell. Otherwise, with its small size, I really don't know what the result will be.

Zhou Xiaochuan did not answer the old turtle's question. Because he felt a strange power, pouring out of the prison bell, entering his body and quickly merging with the mysterious energy.

As this power was absorbed and fused by the mysterious energy, Zhou Xiaochuan's skin also became stronger. It even glows with a bronze sheen, just like the Pu Lao bell when there was no jade.

This sudden change made Zhou Xiaochuan wonder: "What's going on with this force?" Don't...... Is this a sign that Pu Lao recognizes me? ”

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.

"I didn't expect that I would be recognized by Pu Lao under such circumstances...... It seems that this guy still has violent blood hidden in his bones. ”

In this group of the Angels of Purgatory. Not all of them were affected by the sound of the bells.

There are a few people who relied on their own cultivation to carry the deadly bell of the Pu Prison Bell.

These people are all martial artists with strength comparable to the Pulse Realm.

"Oriental Evil Arts! This kid must be using Oriental magic! He must be killed first, or we will all die here!" ”

One of the burly and tall warriors shouted loudly in German, he was carrying a bright knight's sword, and several jumped onto the ship where Zhou Xiaochuan was, and the sword monster screamed and pounced on Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Let's go together. Kill him! ”

Several other warriors responded in unison.

They all used their own swords and jumped onto the ship where Zhou Xiaochuan was from all directions. Trying to gather the strength of everyone to kill Zhou Xiaochuan who was 'casting the Oriental Evil Technique'.

'Da Da Da Da'

Feng Tianhe held a gun in each hand, and pulled the trigger towards these rushing warriors without hesitation.

However, these martial artists were not ordinary people after all, they all had strength comparable to the masters of the Pulse Realm, and one by one they danced the blades in their hands quickly, forming a Dao metal barrier in front of them.

The sound of metal striking 'dangdang' kept ringing. There was also a little bit of sparkling sparkling.

Most of the bullets fired by Feng Tianhe's twin guns were blocked. Occasionally, a few bullets pierced through the defensive line, but they failed to hit the vital parts, and the damage caused was extremely limited.

At the same time, because the qi luck reached the ears to form an invisible barrier, these warriors were not greatly affected by the Pu Jiao Bell. Kung Fu in the blink of an eye. They approached Zhou Xiaochuan.

Seeing that the guns in his hands did not work against these martial artists, Feng Tianhe simply threw them out as hidden weapons. Then he picked up the pirate scimitar that Quitch had just dropped on the deck of the ship, and screamed to meet the warriors who were rushing at him.

Although he knew very well that his strength was not comparable to these martial artists, Feng Tianhe did not hesitate or flinch.

"I can't help myself!"

The tall and thin martial artist closest to Feng Tianhe showed a hideous sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he slashed towards Feng Tianhe's head with a swing of his knife.

The power of this knife was so great that it was mixed with the rumbling sound of wind and thunder.

Just when Feng Tianhe gritted his teeth and was about to raise his knife to greet him, he suddenly heard Zhou Xiaochuan's shout from behind him: "Get down!" ”

Feng Tianhe didn't have time to think about it, out of trust in Zhou Xiaochuan, he hurriedly threw himself forward and fell down.

At the same time, a strong wind was blowing against his scalp.

He subconsciously looked up, and what appeared above his head was the Pujiao bell that Zhou Xiaochuan was still striking with his palms just now.

'When'

The sword slashed by the tall and thin warrior collided with each other, and the steel forged sword was bent and broken in an instant.

The Pu Jiao Bell, which weighs 1,000 catties, is waving, and the power is really not covered, how can a war knife stop it?

The momentum of the Pu Jiao Bell, which had broken the war knife, continued to grow, and it hit the body of the tall and thin warrior again.

There was a muffled sound of 'buzz', and the tall and thin warrior felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and there was severe pain all over his body, and several bones were broken in an instant. After opening his mouth and spewing out a cloud of blood, his whole body flew backwards like a broken kite, overwhelming the two charging companions in the rear, and the situation in this local area fell into chaos.

After succeeding in one move, Zhou Xiaochuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, waving the Pu Jiao Bell weighing 1,000 catties in his hand, and smashed them one by one towards the warriors who jumped on the boat.

Zhou Xiaochuan's use of Pu Jiao Zhong's moves is not the slightest bit of trickery. It's just a swing and a smash, and it's as simple as ever. But the weight of the thousand catties of Pu Jiao Zhong is there, and the so-called one force will drop ten times, and he is stunned to smash these martial artists who are comparable to the masters of the Pulse Realm, and they are hiding in Tibet and crying for their mother.

"Don't get too close to him, stay away, this damn bell is not light, and no matter how powerful he is, it won't take long to wield it. When he is exhausted, we will rush up and hack him to death! After avoiding the Pujiao bell waved by Zhou Xiaochuan with an embarrassed donkey rolling trick, a warrior opened his mouth and shouted at his companions.

His proposal was immediately echoed by everyone.

As a result, no one stupidly stepped forward to fight with Zhou Xiaochuan head-on, they were all running around and dodging, wanting to drag on until the moment when Zhou Xiaochuan was exhausted, and then launch a counterattack.

It's a pity that they would never have thought that the Pujiao Bell, which weighs thousands of catties, is as light as a feather in Zhou Xiaochuan's hands.

Want to delay until Zhou Xiaochuan is exhausted? It's simply not going to happen!

What's more, by Zhou Xiaochuan's side, there are still sand and black boys who are known for their speed. These two little guys joined the battle and immediately hastened the defeat of the Purgatory Angel Warrior.

The combination of a person, a cat and a bird, although it looks weird, the power that bursts out is quite amazing.

These Purgatory Angel warriors, even if they could avoid the Pu Jiao Bell waved by Zhou Xiaochuan, they couldn't dodge the lightning claws of the sand and the black boy, and they fell to the ground injured one after another.

Feng Tianhe played the role of mending the knife at this time.

As soon as he saw a warrior who wanted to get up and continue to resist after being injured and fell to the ground, he rushed forward and stabbed the man.

I don't know what Feng Tianhe thinks, the mending parts he chooses are all extremely obscene. It's either the depths of the chrysanthemum or the inner thighs, which makes the warriors of the Purgatory Angels shudder.

In the end, all the Purgatory Angel Warriors who were injured and fell to the ground simply closed their eyes and pretended to be dead and no longer struggled to get up, so as not to be killed by the poisonous hand Chrysanthemum.

Seeing this scene, the black boy who was hovering in the air looking for a fighter plane couldn't help but sigh: "This human being is so despicable, it's just a fight with the old turtle." ”

"It's my business, I'm lying down and getting shot!" The old turtle protested dissatisfiedly.

Not to mention, this old guy is still lying on the deck of the ship......

Ten minutes later, most of the Purgatory Angel members fell under the guns of Huo Lan, Tong Xiaofei, Yuan Huanshan and others. A small number of members of the Purgatory Angels threw away the guns in their hands and knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands and begged for mercy.

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