083 Six Emperor Fist
The body is overflowing with free power, like a void red electricity, tangled between the five fingers, and the condensed momentum continues to ripple in the air.
"It's done, it's done!"
Zoren's eyes widened excitedly, staring closely at the mysterious power condensed in his right fist.
Based on the six forms, it implements the principles of accelerated blood circulation, muscle hardening, and momentum application, and the strength is overflowing enough in the physical state of the blood boundary, so that it can finally be barely stimulated.
This is the fusion technique above the six styles - the Six Emperor Fist!
This is also the inspiration that Zoren got from the last learned Arashi foot, that is, the strength and strength that come from the body, with the help of skill and momentum, to form a qi function that is separated from the body!
At the same time, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel had already rushed in front of Zoren and shouted vigorously, "Criminal! That's it! β
He was armed with a domineering sword strike, and the slash from top to bottom was like a black lightning bolt, and the sword qi sword that shot out of it tore through the air.
Even with the highest attainment, the iron block will be directly divided into two halves without any suspense under this slash!
"Then use you to try it, the power of my strongest self-created physical skill right now!" Zoren let out a low cry, and the flesh began to collapse overloaded, still concentrating all the red radio waves wrapped around his arm on his fist.
Strength! Momentum! The heart of the strong!
- All in one punch!
"Fusion Technique-Six Emperor Fist!!"
Zoren stomped on the ground and rushed towards the falling slash, his right fist charging forward!
Under the horrified gaze of the remaining nearly 100 naval soldiers, the moment the ink-colored slash and the red fist wave collided, the battle situation within a radius of 100 meters by the sea in Area 1 was silent for a while.
And thenβ
"Boom!!"
A huge wave of air erupted from the buzzing of the focal point of the collision, and the terrifying wave swept many naval soldiers directly down, and flying sand and rocks filled the field of vision of this area.
"Oh my God, what's going on......"
"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, is he alright?"
"Quick! Go over and see how it goes!! β
"Who won?"
Under the dust, before the naval forces could clearly judge the situation of the battle, a figure rushed out of the battle situation first, and rushed towards the warship docked at the seashore with a swift pedal.
"It's a criminal! Don't let him escape! β
After seeing that the person who rushed out was wearing blonde hair, many navies exclaimed in surprise again and again, and directly buckled the guns in their hands in a panic.
Under a series of gunshots, Zoren's blood-vaporized body didn't even make superfluous dodge movements, and directly took a few shots with the hardness of his flesh, jumped over the sea without stopping, and climbed onto the deck of the navy warship with one hand with the help of the ladder that the warship was falling.
At this time, the dust in the battle area of Fang Cai finally settled, and the scene revealed was a half-meter-deep depression mark that was flattened by the fist, and the horror extended more than ten meters away, and at the end was the vice admiral of the flying squirrel who was detached from his navy coat and was injured all over his body, holding his body against the ground with a long knife to support his body.
He struggled to open one eye and reluctantly shouted at the naval unit, "Stop me...... He! He must not be allowed to escape! β
"Yes!"
The naval forces did not have time to digest the fact of the defeat of the vice admiral, and hurriedly launched a pursuit of the warship that Zoren had fled.
Zoren, who had fled to the deck of the warship, staggered and staggered, the sleeve of his right hand had been completely destroyed just now, and his five fingers and arms were full of burn marks, and he was as weak as a cripple.
The power of the Six Emperor Fist is even greater than imagined, but the load on the arm is also incomparable! The consequence of forcibly using the blood boundary is like this, the bones of the right hand are shattered, and the body is also severely injured by the force.
This can only be described as "killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 yourself".
He relied on his left hand to hold on to the wooden fence and barely supported his body, the external muscle tissue and the inner intestines collapsed, and he still couldn't help coughing up blood.
Seeing that the navy below began to climb the ladder up, and the situation was urgent, and he didn't care whether his identity was exposed, Zoren finally inhaled and shouted to the seaside: "Amen! β
But he was lucky to think: if Amen has been hiding in the dark and watching, then he can be picked up by opening the air door now.
It's a pity that after not getting a response for a few seconds, Zoren could only give up and gritted his teeth, and pulled up the ladder on the boat with his left hand, and the naval soldiers on it also threw it away.
But now that the seashore is surrounded by hundreds of naval soldiers, it is only a matter of time before they come up. And if Zorn goes down, with his state of almost losing combat power, then the sentence is really over.
"Who?"
Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind Zorren, but it was a dozen or so naval sailors who had remained on the warship and stood by, and after hearing the sound of the deck, they came out of the cabin and looked at him in disbelief.
"That's right!" Looking at the dozen or so navies on the deck, Zoren saw as if hope, and ordered in a cold voice, "Give me a boat!" β
"What? Who are you?! β
The Navy soldiers took up their guns vigilantly.
Zoren squinted dangerously, and with a rapid stamping and rushing forward, at a speed that ordinary people couldn't react to, his left hand poked out and pierced through the chest of a naval sailor, and blood burst and splashed.
With a strong slash of the hand knife, the navy corpse broke open like a piece of paper, and the liver and colorful intestines inside fell out one by one.
Zorren's extremely ferocious killing methods made the faces of the remaining dozen or so naval sailors turn pale, and even the action of counterattacking suddenly froze.
"If you don't want to end up like this, and if you want to live, let me sail out of here immediately! Right away!! Zoren said coldly, forcing a large movement, and the traction blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.
"He's the culprit of this incident, don't listen to ......"
One of the veteran sailors was horrified and wanted to aim at Zoren to shoot, but the next moment Zoren pinched his neck and lifted his feet off the ground.
"This is a betrayal of justice, don't ...... it"
The Navy sailor struggled to say something, but Zoren pinched his neck with one hand, and blood splattered from the top of his head.
Zoren was bathed in warm blood, like a demon, and looked at the remaining sailors indifferently: "Give me a boat!" β
"Got it!"
"Let's go now!"
"Yes, yes, don't kill us!"
Under the cruel and bloody threats, the remaining sailors nodded in fear and began to operate the warship.
After all, when justice and life cannot coexist, people usually choose selfish practices with interest.
Shen Zhi pulled up, and the warship raised the sails of the white seagull, and with a trembling "squeak", it began to sail to the sea outside the island.
"Don't sail! Stop it! β
The naval forces on the beach kept shouting, but they could only watch the warships sail away from the sea.