Chapter 157: Broken Arm Dragon City

The black and soft dense forest leaves cover the forest ground, and for the natural forest ecological environment that is protected by the country, the vegetation cover of the Yaqi Mountains is very dense and rich, and under the accumulation of many years, the dry leaves that fall on the ground are blown by the wind and rain, and gradually decay, becoming a layer of dark soft soil. Read a book in comfort

In the area of the steep slope, often due to the impact of rain, the fallen leaves and soft soil layer slide down from the top of the mountain, and the soft soil layer will accumulate more and more on the way, and the dense tree trunks on the hillside will stop and stop, and the soft soil layer will become thicker and thicker.

Murong Dragon City hid in this layer of soft soil for a full thirty-seven hours.

Even, in order to hide his body in the safest way, he used the secret method taught to him by his ancestor to seal the breath and the six senses, reaching a state similar to a sleeping turtle's breath.

This is also a choice that has to be made when forced into a desperate situation.

You must know that in order to cover his teammates to get out of trouble, he resisted the pursuit of the elite special forces of the Japanese country with the strength of one person, and finally fled into this mountain forest, but he did not expect that the Japanese country soon sent a large number of martial arts masters, and after many confrontations, he discovered the horror of these Japanese masters, so he hid.

However, after hiding for only a few hours, he was discovered by a Japanese monk, so he had a vicious fight with the monk, and was dragged off an arm by the other party.

Suffering such a heavy blow, Murong Longcheng was extremely brave and fought his way out and escaped again. After escaping, he found that the entire Baqi Mountain Range was besieged by the Japanese army, and there were countless martial arts masters who entered the mountains and forests to search for his whereabouts, Murong Longcheng decisively chose to dodge.

Therefore, Murong Longcheng used the secret taught by his ancestors, and the turtle rested in this dense forest, and this hiding was thirty-seven hours, and he actually forced the thousands of military police and hundreds of martial arts people dispatched by the Japanese Kingdom to wander around in this huge Baqi Mountain Range like headless flies in these thirty-seven hours.

Murong Dragon City sealed the six senses and the aura in his body, hiding under the thick layer of leaves like a living dead, as if buried deep in this huge mountain range, even if the Japanese country dispatched thousands of military police and countless martial arts masters, there was no way to find his trace in a short time.

However, Murong Longcheng was injured, and he had already broken an arm.

In the thick layer of leaves, as time passed, although Murong Longcheng stopped the bleeding from the wound, but the long-term state of turtle breath coupled with the rotting breath of the leaf layer, his injury had changed, and some black blood gradually seeped out through the leaf layer.

When the ants heard the news, they formed a long team, burrowed into the dense layer of rotten leaves, found the broken wound site of Murong Longcheng, and began to bite and eat.

The rotting wound emitted a strange smell, although it was very faint and faint, and it was almost impossible to smell, but the creation of nature was very rare, and animals with their own sense of smell beyond human imagination existed, so a wild fox first discovered this place.

Then, the professional hunting dogs trained by the Japanese military also heard the news.

The sound of the dog barking was getting closer and closer, and the dog tamers who were fighting the vanguard followed the footsteps of the hound and gradually approached the hidden place of Murong Dragon City.

It was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, it was still early, and the sun was shining on the earth, but the forest was relatively dim because of the dense trees, and under the rotten leaf layer where Murong Longcheng was located, it was even darker.

In the darkness, Murong Longcheng, who had been gnawed by countless ants, had reached the limit of patience and gradually woke up. When he woke up, his mental state was better than ever.

This is the profound secret that Murong Shengtian taught him, the Turtle Breath Technique. This kind of martial arts is extremely rare in the rivers and lakes, because there are too few people who can practice it, and the conditions are harsh.

However, after practice, this secret technique has great benefits, and it can quickly restore the body's potential and energy in the state of turtle breathing. Although there will be some side effects afterwards, there is no fundamental harm to the human body.

In fact, according to the efficacy of Murong Longcheng's Turtle Breath Gong, if he wanted to reach the highest state, he had to breathe for three days and three nights, but now he was forced to wake up only half of the time, but even so, his mental state at the moment and the recovery of the true qi in his body had reached the highest state, and he even felt that his potential was unlimited and he had inexhaustible power.

The moment the six senses were restored, Murong Longcheng was keenly aware that someone was approaching nearby, and he had already faintly formed a situation to encircle himself.

This discovery surprised Murong Longcheng, thanks to these damn ants, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to wake up, and he wouldn't know if he was kidnapped.

If he really falls into the hands of the Japanese, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

The thoughts in Murong Longcheng's heart were racing, but he did not hesitate to act, and suddenly rushed out of the rotten leaves in the sky, and a sharp dagger swept out in his left hand.

"Poof......

Blood spurted out of the throat of the Japanese dog training soldier who had just approached Murong Longcheng's hiding place, Murong Longcheng flew up and solved the soldier with one move, and at the same time, with a one-legged horizontal kick, the dog was also directly kicked out, hitting a tree trunk fiercely, and his brain burst on the spot, letting out a final miserable howl.

"Here!"

As soon as Murong Longcheng moved, he was immediately discovered by those people nearby, and the sound of the alarm also sounded immediately, and then he heard countless sirens around him, and immediately resounded through the mountains and forests.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Within ten seconds, the screams rang out seven or eight times in a row, and each scream was accompanied by a Japanese military or a master of the Japanese martial arts who was killed by Murong Longcheng with one move.

However, as these voices spread, the masters of the nearby forces all chased after them, and they could deduce Murong Longcheng's escape route from the direction of the screams, so just two minutes later, Murong Longcheng encountered two Japanese masters with katanas blocking the way.

Murong Longcheng only had one left arm left, and the camouflage uniform on his body was torn in many places, and the eye-catching blood-colored mouth inside was exposed, which looked extremely terrifying.

However, he was like the king in the jungle, breaking through the first layer of encirclement surrounded by the Japanese military all the way and killing him directly. At this moment, looking at the two Japanese bushido masters who had just emerged from the forest in front of him, a cold light flashed in Murong Longcheng's eyes, and without any nonsense, he rushed directly towards these two people.

"Horn Ga!"

Seeing that Murong Longcheng was ignoring their obstacles and rushing over, the two Japanese martial arts masters were immediately furious and scolded angrily.

"Choking ......"

The sound of the katana being drawn was extremely crisp, but as soon as the two of them pulled out the katana, Murong Longcheng had already risen into the air and suddenly rushed towards the two.

I saw that Murong Longcheng was in the void, and his kick swept across the person in front of him, and the dagger in his hand was decisively and ruthlessly slashed at the throat of the person in front of him.

"Clank!"

"Bang!"

With one enemy and two enemies, Murong Longcheng's attack worked, directly kicking back the person in front of the right, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand slammed into the katana blocked by the person in front of the left.

"Click!"

After the katana made contact with the dagger, it made a crisp sound, and it was directly cut off by the dagger in Murong Longcheng's hand.

The next moment, the sharp dagger broke through the samurai's forehead, and then the entire head was lifted down from the center of the eyebrows, breaking a huge gap, which was shocking and terrifying!

With the dagger swinging down, Murong Longcheng's body rolled forward in the void, and as his body rolled, the dagger flew out of his hand, directly piercing the throat of the warrior who was kicked by him.

Murong Longcheng landed, then quickly came to the samurai who had been pierced through his throat, pulled out his dagger, turned around in one direction, and quickly disappeared into the forest......

Just like a male lion thrown into the forest, although Murong Longcheng was injured, but after the turtle breath woke up, his mental state and combat index reached a very terrifying state, generally the Japanese military masters and bushido masters are not his enemies at all, where he passes, but whenever he encounters an opponent, he will not dodge, but choose the most direct and effective way to kill the enemy and then break through.

Wherever Dragon City passed, no one survived!

The screams grew louder and louder, and then they became less and less.

It was Murong Longcheng's successful encirclement of the large number of military and police masters, and there were fewer and fewer people who could keep up with him, so the screams became less and less, and occasionally it even took several minutes for a scream to be heard.

Then, before there was any more screaming, there would be a loud noise here, and there would even be a big movement of the tree collapsing.

Murong Longcheng's pace of breaking through is getting more and more difficult, and the more he reaches the end, the more powerful the Japanese masters who can keep up with his footsteps will become, so his pace has become much slower, if it continues like this, he will soon be surrounded by the real masters of the Japanese country who rushed over after hearing the news.

At that time, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to escape the mountains and forests even if he is seriously injured.

Murong Longcheng's mood became heavier and heavier, but his expression was still extremely firm, as a soldier of the Republic, as the strongest man in the generation of the Murong family, he Murong Longcheng had an iron will, until the last moment, he would not give up his life, let alone give up his beliefs and beliefs!

Soldiers of the republic can only die standing and can only die on the battlefield.

Even death, it is the highest glory!

Killing a master again, Murong Longcheng already had a new wound on his chest, and blood was gushing out, but he indiscriminately covered the wound with a layer of loess.

As soon as he ran out of more than a hundred meters, a majestic aura came in front of him, and with just one breath, Murong Longcheng forcibly stopped moving forward.

Ahead, a monk in a gray robe appeared in his sight, his hands folded, his expression gentle, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"The little donor has a strong will and combat effectiveness, but in the end, it will be a void, hand over the things, I can give you a good time." The monk who stood in the way couldn't tell how old he was, he seemed to be only in his thirties, but he seemed to be fifty or sixty years old, and he called Murong Longcheng, who was in his thirties, a little benefactor.