When Captain Tang practiced opening the wooden box left by his great-grandfather, he was already able to use the power of the rules, because the ice was very strong, so he could open the small wide lock on it.

He had been preparing for this injection for a long, long time.

Although Captain Tang's body moved slowly, his limbs were stiff and uncoordinated due to gravity.

However, the needle, which was as thin as a hair, easily broke through the rules of gravity, sharply piercing the clothes of the Emperor of Martial Arts and piercing the skin.

The sound of the car explosion is still in my ears, but the sky seems to have changed, and the ground seems to have changed.

The oppressive gravity vanished in an instant, and the flames on the ground rushed wildly.

The needle, with Captain Tang's comprehension of the rules, sped up in vain, pierced into the heart of the Martial Emperor like lightning, and stayed inside.

The Emperor of Martial Arts slowly lowered his head, his expression stunned.

Tiandao Yiming's strength has been transcendent, he can really feel the changes in his heart, take a needle and easily pierce the atrium, the rule ability contained in it is amazing, and slowly freezes his heart.

How could this be, he was able to condense such a huge rule ability into a small needle.

The heart has completely coagulated, hard as stone, and even the nearby cardiovascular system has been frozen, and the old blood cannot flow in, and the blood of the heart cannot flow out.

The Emperor of Martial Arts finally panicked in his heart, he staggered back two steps, and closed his eyes hard.

Between heaven and earth, all the elements and rules are very clear.

Not only that, but the Emperor of Martial Arts could even feel the sweat on his skin trembling and his pores shrinking, and the secretion of every drop of sweat could be clearly felt. There is also the rolling of the Adam's apple, the fresh oxygen filling the lungs when breathing, and the burned lung lobes are slowly repairing.

Even the small and faint cracks on the arm bones can be seen very clearly during the fight, but the heart, although it is still in the body, seems to be completely separated from the body.

The heart is controlled by unfamiliar rules, frozen.

Tang Yulan's rules are like a drop of ink on white paper, and the white paper occupies a large area, which is under the control of the Emperor of Martial Arts. Although the ink drops are small, they are beyond the control of the Emperor of Martial Arts.

"Hoo ......" After Tang Yulan hit his hand, the tense nerves were slowly released, and he felt that the qi was quickly withdrawn from his body, and his arms hung down weakly.

The flames are still burning.

In the parking lot of Nuoda, more than half of the vehicles have been scrapped.

Even where the head of Tang and the Emperor of Martial Arts were standing, the temperature was probably more than two hundred degrees.

However, Regiment Leader Tang still felt the bone-chilling coldness flowing down the injured part of his chest to his limbs.

Tang Yulan knew in his heart that the Emperor of Martial Arts understood the laws of heaven and earth, and the sky was vast and the earth was big. The attack of the Emperor of Martial Arts was also the same as this heaven and earth, and when he moved, it was also magnificent, and the injuries caused to Commander Tang slowly spread to his whole body.

And the Martial Emperor's injuries only exist in the heart, and there is no spread, and because of this, he is even more seriously injured, and after the heart stops beating, the old blood cannot flow in, and the new blood cannot flow out.

"You...... Won. The Emperor of Martial Arts had a painful expression, gritted his teeth and said, "But...... You, kill, kill can't kill me! ”

Tang Yulan smiled bitterly, a weak sound came out of his throat, what the Emperor of Martial Arts said was not wrong, he was already too busy to take care of himself, how could he still have the ability to kill.

"I ...... Or ......" the Emperor of Martial Arts said, slowly turning around: "Should, should I leave......" The voice sounded very weak, and even when he walked, his steps were unusually heavy.

If the heart of ordinary people is frozen, let alone walking, even talking is a luxury, and the biggest possibility is to fall to the ground and convulse for a minute or two, and then the limbs are stiff.

But the Emperor of Martial Arts not only spoke, but also walked slowly.

"You're leaving Lingjiang City?" Tang Yulan asked in a hoarse voice.

The Emperor of Martial Arts paused, sighed again, and said, "Come, for the Tao." Go, for the Word! Live or die, it has nothing to do with me! ”

Tang Yulan said, coughing out a mouthful of blood, and said loudly: "What do you mean?" ”“

The Emperor of Martial Arts glanced at Tang Yulan deeply and said, "I, convinced, oral!" Already self-...... What you want! ”

Tang Yulan said: "If you want to go, you can go, but remember that you are Lao Tzu's defeated general, and you are not allowed to come to Lingjiang City to make trouble." He didn't mention Ren Wujian Bafang in his words, because he thought that Ren Wujian Bafang deserved to die, and he wanted to take his head to sacrifice Shi Xiaoqian.

Moreover, Regiment Leader Tang didn't know how much damage his final blow would cause to the Emperor of Martial Arts. Whether he will survive or not, everything is unpredictable.

The Emperor of Martial Arts bowed slightly, his face was already blue, and he no longer paid attention to Tang Yulan, but walked slowly step by step. The speed of walking is almost like that of a dying old man.

At this moment, a maniacal laugh came from a distance.

"Haha...... There is no rice vinegar in slippers, and you don't have to play hard! ”

Tang Yulan listened to this strange tone, looked sideways, and saw a tall blonde man with a figure like electricity, flashing from the sea of fire.

"You've really refreshed a new level of idiocy." Tang Yulan spat out, his body twitched slightly, but he said disdainfully: "There is no rice vinegar yet, I have seen foreigners wearing T-shirts with 'I am a stupid melon' on the street, it should be like you, I think I am amazing, but in fact, I am an idiot at all." ”

The person who came was none other than Salk. Taylor, although the elevator malfunction delayed him for some time, he quickly escaped from the faulty elevator, followed the elevator shaft, opened an elevator door, and went down the stairs again. A foldback staircase was only two steps for him.

But you have to walk to the underground parking lot, Sarke. Taylor's speed slowed down again, his limbs became heavy, and there was a rumbling explosion below.

With the sound of the explosion, the cold air poured into the elevator, making Salk. Taylor felt so cold that he even tried to tear down the curtains and drape them over his body.

Right in Salk. When Taylor buckled the button and rubbed his hands hard to keep warm, a wave of heat hit again, and the glass on the fire box couldn't stand the heat and suddenly shattered.

Strange sights that make Salk. For the first time after becoming a second-generation super-soldier, Taylor felt trepidation and unease.

Salk. Taylor cautiously descended the stairs, step by step, holding his breath like a terrified mouse, avoiding the cat's sight.

There are fragments of the lampshade under his feet, which automatically explode when gravity increases.

Salk. Taylor finally arrived at the underground parking lot, and under the cover of flames, cars, and walls, like a patient hunter, approached quietly, not impatient.

Then, he saw the final blow of the Emperor of Martial Arts and Tang Yulan, and the two were seriously injured almost at the same time.