Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 130 Abuse
Ning Que felt the four directions of front, back, left and right, each of the three invisible Gangfeng crossed each other like ropes, blocking the limbs, chest, abdomen and neck, the rope pulling method was extremely complicated, and the terminal of the Gangfeng was connected to the void.
No matter how hard Ning Que exerted, he just couldn't move, his whole body was clamped, he couldn't move an inch, his fists were clenched, his green tendons were obvious, he couldn't accept it no matter what, he tried his best, but he couldn't even move his next move, like a beast out of control, he tried a few breaths, and found that the surrounding Gangfeng was unmoved, held his breath and condensed, let out a long sigh of relief, and tried to calm down.
This is the experience he has accumulated in his previous life, at a critical juncture, he can't be impulsive, the more impulsive, the worse the thing, as a good student who reads dead books, a good child, he has no social experience, but he found the trick in the exam, he can't meet it, he must be calm, he must be calm, the more anxious he is, the more he can't do it.
Xiong Genglong approached step by step, smiling evilly, his small mouth, as if smeared with honey, rubbed his hands and said: "Brother Ning, you thin skin and tender meat, I have to play with it, don't blame me, you have tortured me to death in the past few days." ”
Ning Que turned a deaf ear, his eyebrows were tightly locked, his own ability, counted and counted, there was only one brute force, the Five Elements Exercises, in addition, there were only two weapons, a few martial arts, brute force was useless, the domineering "Hun Xuan Golden Needle Gong", "Red Flame Running Tiger Fist" was also in the way, after thinking about it, there was nothing to do.
But when I thought that the fat man said that this was a formation, he didn't know anything about the formation, and he had a headache, seeing the fat man getting closer and closer, if he was really tricked by him, it would be better to hit the wall and die.
Formation? No matter what the hell he is, the operation exercises in his five internal organs are not easy to mess with, and he is domineering, is it not as good as his twelve howls? Ning Que was a little unconvinced, and ran them one by one, but as a result, the two of them couldn't hit each other, and he took care of himself, but what was a little strange was that the spiritual qi flow that burst out of his body rushed to the wind around him like a swaying kite, rising and falling.
"Brother Ning! This Feng Gang Twelve Howls, using the wind attribute aura, nothing is formless, ethereal, ordinary means can't be broken at all, you don't have to toss in vain, waste your strength, and after half a pillar of incense, it will automatically disperse. Xiong Genglong didn't make fun of it, this trick, but it was a unique job at the bottom of the box, it seemed to be light and fluttering, and it didn't cost any aura, but in fact, the aura in his body had been drained.
Ning Que was a little stunned on his face, this trick was really unexpected, he hadn't seen it through, he had already been locked, and he saw that Xiong Genglong was less than a foot away from him, still approaching, and within reach. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, since he didn't use it alone, he simply used it together, he didn't believe that he couldn't do one kind of himself, but what about the five? The spiritual wheel in the five organs was like a high-speed motor, whirring and whirring, and the colorful brilliance was swaying from the twelve canons and the eight veins of the strange meridians, like a flood of a hundred zhang, once flooded, it was uncontrollable. The whole body seems to be dyed with colorful glow, and the whole person looks very mysterious.
The five rays of light are like fireworks, rising to the sky, shooting in all directions, like galloping horses, and the twelve howls of the wind are like silver bells dancing with the wind, crisp and pleasant.
Xiong Genglong was stunned for a moment, his hand was not slow, his right hand was put on his waist, and with a pull, a long white whip rolled towards Ning Que's chest and abdomen, fierce and fierce, almost killing the thundersnake. Ning Que didn't panic, even if he was drawn, with this copper skin and iron bones, there would be no big problems. Ning Que roared out the depression buried in his heart, and went straight into the sky, like a golden dragon piercing the sun, and the sound broke through all directions, like a golden thunder exploding. The surging aura frenzy around the body drowned out the Gangfeng that bound the body in the blink of an eye, and the Gangfeng was like duckweed in the wild waves, drifting with the water, crumbling, suddenly clicking a few muffled sounds, and the fists turned into two iron rods, straight out.
Bang bang, heavy bombardment on Xiong Genglong, the jade belt has rolled up Ning Que, thrown out to the left, Xiong Genglong is like a meat ball, rolling backwards, suddenly, the jade belt pulled straight, Ning Que was pulled and flew three or two times, flew five zhang away, a handful of pull on the jade belt, bang, there seems to be a strong wind on the jade belt, there is a toughness, bounce off the palms, don't care, both hands are a fight, dead buckle the jade belt, feet to the ground, come to a dry land to pull the onions, a pull Xiong Genglong up, a throw over the head, a bang into the soil.
"Oh, my mother", Xiong Genglong's words fell, Ning Que's hands loosened, his hands turned into sharp claws, the golden dragon on the back of his hand circled, roared out, and went towards Xiong Genglong's chest and abdomen.
Xiong Genglong's face froze, and the jade belt in his hand was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, turning into a four-leaf fan wheel, covering his chest, and with a whoosh, he rolled up a gang wind, and the golden dragon probed his claws heavily on the fan wheel, squeaking, and countless electric sparks came out.
Ning Que did not hesitate, the golden claw sank down, jamming the fan wheel, causing a claw to also turn like electricity, and swoop out.
"Damn, you Ning monkey, it's not a thing! The fat fleshy palm was not slow, and with a shake of his arms, the earthy yellow brilliance gathered along his arms towards his chest, forming an oval yellow mask. The golden claw passed through the fan wheel and stabbed the yellow light mask, and a huge force of shock gushed out, and Ning Que retreated several steps before he stabilized his body.
Xiong Genglong was covered in sweat, and the earthy yellow aperture on his chest clicked, and it was covered with spider web-like cracks, and then there were more and more cracks, and with a bang, they turned into countless fragments, dissipated in the air, gasped for breath, and relaxed.
But Ning Que's subordinates are not slow, regardless of victory or defeat, they will not give up, and the ruthlessness will not stop. The blue light flashed under his feet, turning his claws into fists. Xiong Genglong was stunned and was very annoyed, "Ning Monkey, you are not finished, can't I take it?" But looking at Ning Que, who did not achieve his goal, he could only kick his heels, shot backwards for more than ten steps, stood up, and the fan wheel in his hand was folded repeatedly in his hand, turning into a fence full of holes, and then he trembled, and turned into a big net, and the knotted hemp rope was like a wave, wave after wave in the air, up and down.
Ning Que's strong wind whistled over, the claws turned into fists, and the crimson Guanghua punched on the waves, more than ten punches in a row, and the fist sank into the sea, suddenly turning the fist into a claw, clamping the soft lying net, and was about to pull back. Xiong Genglong was not idle, his hands were closed, the tail of the big net was close together, and the big net was also forcibly folded together, like a puzzle, forcibly breaking free of Ning Que's golden claws, turning into a long sword, and stabbing Ning Que's door.
Ning Que sneered, stepped forward, and approached with an arrow step, and under the closeness, the long sword was useless, and the golden claws suddenly poked out. The colored tassel wrapped around Xiong Genglong's arm suddenly moved, like a colored snake, and suddenly, it was already silently binding Ning Que's wrist and pulling it outward. This tassel is also strange, containing a strange power, as if it has been wound countless times, it automatically recovers, and the whirling force deflects its claw strength.
For a while, Ning Que ignored it, the golden claw missed, turned the claw into a fist, and attacked Xiong Genglong's big face with a hard pull, leaving no way to survive at all.
"Ning Monkey, you are lacking in virtue, and you have a dead hand, I am not finished with you. The long sword full of holes in Xiong Genglong's hand suddenly turned into a shield, and the red fist slammed into Guanghua's shield, and Xiong Genglong flew out sideways.
Ning Que's movements in his hands were not slow, and he grabbed the tassel of Qianji, and his hand suddenly seemed to grasp a flame, which was hot, as if countless sawtooth were surging in the palm of his hand. Then don't care about these, this thousand machines really live up to their reputation, if there is this thing, this fat man is really difficult to take, and holding this thing is equivalent to cutting off one of his arms, and he didn't let go of it when he died.
Turning around and running, the pulling force dragged the bear Genglong like a parabola like a kite, and threw it out violently, and the fat man was thrown around left and right like a meteor hammer, like a boat, and fell to pieces.
"It's endless, I admit defeat, Ning Monkey, let me go. ”
Ning Que was ruthless under his hands, his hands were colic, and the blood was dripping, even with the defense of the dragon shield, but the pain that pierced his heart penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he still did not let go.
"Uncle Ning, I'm begging you, let go. Xiong Genglong was weak, and his voice swayed in the air, high and low.
Ning Que was still unmoved, he didn't repair this fat man well, and he never knew what it was. Until a certain moment, the fat man could no longer hold the thousand machines in his hand, and as soon as he let go, he turned over two heels there, and scolded his mother with a blue nose and swollen face.