Chapter 139: Demonic Blood Thorn

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Mr. Qin's body is as sensitive as an ape, his fists are whistling, and his lower plate is as steady as a rock, pressing step by step. The moves are continuous and weird, not only the palms, but also the elbows and shoulders have become sharp weapons for beating people.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and the wind is whistling, and the sound he drives is even more exaggerated than the dubbing of fists and feet in martial arts movies.

"Crackling!"

The sound of tremors continued, and the plush that had just fallen vibrated and flew up in the fists and feet.

The people at the top of the skeleton group only knew that Mr. Lu Dao Qin was powerful, but they hadn't seen him do it for a long time, and they were even more stunned at this time, seeing that the movements were as chic and smooth as flowing water, and every move and style could show the beauty of male strength and speed.

The left fist led to a false move, and as soon as the wind of "whew" sounded, the right foot had already passed over the shoulder of the head of Tang.

If it weren't for the quick reaction, this move would have made the flesh and blood of the person's shoulder kick blurred, and the shoulder blade would be comminuted, although Tang Yulan dodged quickly, his shirt hissed and opened a hole, as if he had been slashed by a sharp weapon.

"Night killers are nothing more than that!" The white-haired skeleton had an excited look on its face.

Jia Xinxiong's tense cheeks also showed a hint of a smile, but Xie Sanbiao and the others were expressionless.

In Xie Sanbiao's opinion, Mr. Qin's methods were already higher than that of Zha Peng in the ring of Hongwu Casino, and at that time, the head of Tang was poisoned.

Toxicity and pain can stimulate Tang Yulan's nerves, making his adrenaline surge, which makes it even more exciting.

When Mr. Qin made a move, it was like being burned by fire, the shaking speed was fast, the combination of virtual and real, and he was unprepared, he punched like Tang Yulan's face, Tang Yulan reached out to grab the opponent's elbow joint bone.

At a critical time, the two of them can make several punches in the blink of an eye with fast speed, and there is no time to recognize the acupuncture points.

Tang Yulan didn't grab his elbow joint, but ripped off his sleeve.

There was a crunch, the sutures on the sleeves cracked, the entire arm tube was torn off, and the bronzed skin was crisscrossed with scars.

Tang Yulan waved his backhand, and his sleeves slapped into Mr. Qin's face like a long whip.

A metal button on the fabric cut through the skin of the cheekbones, splashing out a few drops of blood, just now Mr. Qin had been steadily suppressing Tang Yulan, but now that he saw blood, it was difficult to tell the winner.

Kuaidao Sun admired, anything in the hands of Commander Tang could be used as a weapon, and what he was doing was just a knife.

Mr. Qin touched the blood marks on his face, his face was cold and terrifying, and he tore his coat in three or two strokes, revealing his strong upper body, and his eyes showed an obsessive light.

His muscles are very strong, from the collarbone to the lower abdomen, covered with various scars, jagged, snake-shaped, triangular and so on. Looking closely at these scars, it is clear that he is a person with a lot of experience.

Tang Yulan is more concerned about the tattoo on the right side of his body.

At first, the tattoo was just a pale gray, like a birthmark, but as his anger gradually heated, the lines and color of the tattoo became fuller and fuller.

Jia Xinxiong and others also saw the tattoo and couldn't help but marvel at the birth.

"What is this?" Jia Xinxiong involuntarily asked, "What a strange flower!" Could it be a black mandala flower? ”

"Jia Ye, the mandala flower doesn't seem to be like this, you see so many petals below!" Sixteen petals are layered below the tattoo, as if the petals are gently vibrating with the breath.

Tang Yulan couldn't close her mouth in surprise, then shook her head, and said: "Idiot, what kind of tattoo is a good tattoo, if you don't disinfect it well, the bacteria and microorganisms will not be strictly inside, causing erysipelas and abscesses." Moreover, many tattoos are chemicals, and people with poor skin quality can easily cause dermatitis, allergies, pain, numbness, itching and other symptoms, and may also have permanent allergies! ”

In a word, many skeleton group horses subconsciously scratched the tattoos on their bodies and shuddered!

As Mr. Qin breathes, the tattoo veins stretch, extremely detailed and exquisite. The fiery red veins were like burning magma, and the tattoo of this dark mandala flower seemed to come to life.

"It's called the Demon Bloodthorn!" Mr. Qin angrily argued.

Tang Yulan was stunned, this was the first time he had seen someone else with a similar tattoo after the sloppy old man gave him a tattoo.

Mr. Qin said lightly, "The tattoos are constantly on people's acupuncture points, as well as blood and bones, and the physical fitness has been strengthened unconsciously, I remember that there is such a record in a book called "Taoist Treasure Scroll"!" ”

"Demonic Blood Thorn, the name sounds so dark!" Tang Yulan was stunned, if it weren't for the fact that he had a star tattoo, he wouldn't have believed such nonsense. Although the tattoos of the two are very different, there are many similarities, and the tattoos and blood are fused together, and they are closely related to the lives of individuals.

Sun Changxiao said disdainfully: "It's so mysterious, then if you want to have strength, wouldn't it be nice if everyone had tattoos." ”

Mr. Qin sneered and said: "Of course, this secret tells you nothing, this kind of pattern is not something that anyone can tattoo, it must be endured by people with extraordinary talents, excellent life, and strange bones!" The most subtle tattoo should be in line with the bones, life, etc., and the spirit. It's just a pity that my tattoo didn't have this effect! ”

The white-haired skeleton whispered to Jia Xinxiong: "Master Xiong, you see Mr. Qin's chatter, will he be mentally depressed all these years?" ”

Jia Xinxiong and the others widened their eyes, no one would believe this kind of mysterious thing.

Mr. Qin sneered and said, "I think your strength is okay, as long as you admit defeat, you will not be the enemy of the skeleton group from now on, I will definitely not be difficult for you." ”

Jia Xinxiong exclaimed: "Mr. Qin can't, if he goes back on his word, then ......"

"Forget it, I'll clean you up!" Mr. Qin then punched towards Tang Yulan, the soles of his feet stepped on the alpaca wool carpet, his ankles twisted, and he tore the hard carpet in half, and the dust below and the ground flew again!

Arima Tsai exclaimed, since he joined the skeleton group, when he saw this carpet, it was so flexible and durable, five or six years later, although the color was a little old, but the toughness did not decrease at all.

It is said that the value of this carpet is more than 20,000 yuan, and it is made with the ancient Persian essence weaving method, which is tough and strong, and now it is twisted by Mr. Qin's foot, which is too terrible.

Tang Yulan hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it, his cheeks blown by the strong wind were cold, and his hair stood on end. Then Mr. Qin slammed an elbow on his face,

"Bang dang!" Tang Yulan's body fell quickly, and his head slammed into the ground.

Mr. Qin flew up with a kick, and the cold wind hung on his trousers, revealing leg hair like a steel cone, and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Tang Yulan was kicked four or five meters away, knocked down a table and castrated, rolled out more than a meter, and slammed into the root of the wall.

The majestic Mr. Qin was unyielding and flew forward.

Tang Yulan grabbed the chair next to him and smashed it over, this South African mahogany seat was more than 20 kilograms, and it was smashed by Mr. Qin's punch, splashing around like an explosion!

After being blocked for less than half a second, Mr. Qin had already jumped closer, and Tang Yulan hurriedly jumped away. Mr. Qin kicked in the air and kicked on the skirt of the wall.

The outside of the wall is wrapped with a hard wooden board to form a wall skirt, and there is a slight gap inside, and when you kick it, the wooden board turns out, and it clicks and breaks!

Tang Yulan had just stood up, Mr. Qin was pressing forward step by step, erupting like thunder and lightning, the horses were dizzying, their eyeballs couldn't keep up with his movements, and their eyes reflected afterimages.

Another punch came over, the moves were flexible, and after the fist hit missed, you could directly change your elbow and smash it over.

Tang Yulan didn't dare to slack off, grabbed his elbow with one hand and pushed it for a generation, unloaded most of his strength like tai chi, and picked up his five fingers with his backhand and poked him under the armpit!

The lower yin, throat, soft underbelly, eyes, armpits, and temples are all sensitive and fragile places in the human body, Tang Yulan has not fully stood up, and attacks from the bottom up.

Mr. Qin's eyes were stunned, his arm was suddenly retracted, his armpit caught Tang Yulan's fist, and he took advantage of the opportunity to grab Tang Tuan's hair, and his knee jerked towards his lower abdomen.

After several huge force impacts in succession, Regiment Leader Tang's weight of nearly two hundred catties was stagnant in mid-air for half a second at the longest.

Violent impact! Powerful power!

The horses couldn't bear to look at it directly, and if they were hit with such force, it was hard to imagine whether they would smash their intestines into their chests, and it was estimated that their vertebrae would not be able to withstand the force and break.

Mr. Qin was ruthless and merciless, Xie Sanbiao and Sun Changxiao couldn't stand it anymore, so they couldn't bear it anymore and didn't rush up.

The lower abdomen is the softest part of the human body, not to mention that Mr. Qin's legs are so strong. If the men of the Japanese Kingdom come back to life, they will also feel that they have lived on dogs all these years, and this kind of strength is simply something they can't match.

"Ha Luha, a murderer in the night? Although you are famous, I can't imagine that you only have such a little ability, I am really disappointed! Mr. Qin threw away Tang Yulan and spread out his palm to blow off a few hairs on it.

The people of the Skeleton Regiment laughed wildly, got rid of the Birds, and integrated the minions of the Lai Tou Gang with the power of thunder, and the West End was theirs.

"Lao Tzu killed you!" Sun Changxiao couldn't hold back the anger in his chest, and rushed over frantically, waving the machete in his hand, intertwining into a dense light and shadow, like a giant shrouded down.

"Banmen get an axe, look for death!" Mr. Qin said coldly, and his right hand grabbed towards the knife net like lightning.

Between the lightning and flint, the flowers on Mr. Qin's waist flickered with a dark and cold color, the crimson veins were like burning magma, and the strange light in his eyes flashed away!

"Dangchang!"

The machete flew out of his hand, and the blade of the knife was obliquely inserted into the ceiling seven or eight meters away, submerged more than five centimeters, and the sound of the vultures did not stop!

Sun Changxiao's face was full of shock, there was a heart-piercing pain in his wrist, and his arm was numb! At that moment just now, he saw Mr. Qin's palm quickly slap on the back of the knife, and then the machete lost control and came out of his hand!

A wisp of crimson blood dripped from Mr. Qin's palm.

Kuaidao Sun's belief suddenly collapsed! The word quick knife is not glory, but humiliation!

Mr. Qin raised his hand to his mouth, sucked into the wound, took a deep breath, and said with a gloomy face: "Very good, you can actually hurt me!" Much more powerful than the skull regiments. ”

Jia Xinxiong's face suddenly turned red with shame, don't look over it and pretend not to hear.

"However, there is only one way to kill those who hurt me!" Mr. Qin sneered, and blasted his fist towards Sun Changxiao, who had not yet woken up in shock, and his fist went straight to the door!