Chapter 33: The Seven Wounds Fist is truly a peerless martial art
Draw the cards.
Take a pack of wolves to kill.
Tianliang was poisoned and left his last words.
Keep drawing.
Continue to lead the pack of wolves to kill.
Tianliang continued to be poisoned and left his last words.
Qin Qin is basically doing repetitive movements.
"Oh, classmate Qin Qin, why does your face look so pale, staggering and weak, you can't sit steadily, are you too tired? It doesn't matter, right? It stands to reason that you shouldn't be tired, you haven't talked much. Chen Pi pretended to care about Qin Qin with good intentions.
"Hmph." Qin Qin hummed two lifeless mockings with his nostrils, "I want to speak, the witch is crazy, poison the first night." β
"Maybe you were bitten to death by a werewolf, could it be that you are an open-eyed player in every game?"
Creak.
Creak.
The door of the party hall made two strange noises blown by the wind.
Bang la, bang la, the chandelier above everyone's heads began to flicker.
Qin Qin, who seemed to be weak and powerless, slapped the table with a gloomy atmosphere: "I want to be a judge in this game." β
The wind is blowing.
What does this mean?
Showdown?
Don't pretend?
Anyway, Chen Pi guessed that even if Qin Qin didn't plan to pretend anymore, he would have to get in the way of some rules, and he had to go through the process before he could kill someone.
The scalp was numb, the creepy horror, only Chen Pi felt it, and the other students' eyes were fogged with a layer of fog, just playing games mechanically.
All of them are tool people.
Meantime.
The bloody cards in the middle of the round table seemed to come to life, a total of eight, and the judge's card automatically fell into Qin Qin's hand before the game began.
Hey, do you see, the ghost lifts the table! Can't afford to play!
"Game on."
"Please confirm your identity."
Bloody cards, each with a ghostly head emerging from it, a skeletal soothsayer, a witch with a human bone in soup, and a hunter crouching in front of a corpse to gnaw on carrion......
Chen Pi didn't talk nonsense anymore, and the third hand on his chest continued to touch the witch card.
It continued to get dark.
Werewolves continue to kill.
The object of the bite is no longer tangerine peel, it seems that Qin Qin doesn't want to gnaw hard bones anymore, so he has changed people.
"But the fat man still touched the witch." Chen Pi didn't even look at who the werewolf killed, so he directly prescribed the antidote, and then prescribed the poison in seconds.
Poisonous.
It's yourself.
"It's dawn, and the person who died last night is...... Tangerine peel. β
As soon as the words fell.
A ghostly card couldn't wait to move it into the pocket of tangerine leather pants.
"Look for death!"
Chen Pi, who was silent, suddenly took out a black sword from behind him, and the sword pierced the angry cards.
Squeak squeak.
It's like a mouse with its tail clamped, a scream comes from the side of the tangerine peel's buttocks, and the multi-layer buff is added to the 'self-seeking short sword', so scary, Ollie give!
Look at that evil breath again.
Where is the witch of the Middle Ages, it is clearly a little girl who has been sealed, her limbs are twisted, and her facial features are blurred.
The little girl who was impaled through the palm of her hand with a black sword let out a piercing scream.
Creak.
Creak.
Creak.
The remaining seven cards in the middle of the round table all began to stand up slowly, twisting and twisting towards the tangerine peel.
The crotch of his pants shuddered.
Ni Mei.
Heads-up to the line with a shouting helper!
Pulled out the black sword that pierced the little girl, huh? What's going on? I didn't pull it out!
Giggle...... There was a burst of laughter, and the little girl's ten fingers actually grabbed the 'self-seeking short sword' at some point.
Is this going to break the net?
Chen Pi mobilized his 400+ combat power and desperately drew his sword, the little girl laughed miserably, desperately grabbed the sword, pulled and pulled, snapped, and the wooden chair under the buttocks broke first.
But the black sword was still stabbed on the witch's card.
A small black hole seemed to bite the tip of a sword.
That's interesting.
Chen Pi didn't seem to have many options left, gritted his teeth, and directly selected a yellow book in the system interface: "People die and birds are facing the sky, they don't die for thousands of years, and the seven wounds are the seven wounds, isn't it just a cripple, and the short swords are all there, I'm afraid of a ball." β
γDing.γ γ
[System prompt: The host has selected the Peerless Martial Arts Seven Wounds Fist.] γ
[Seven injuries boxing, one practice of seven are injured, hurt others and hurt oneself, open the seven decisions of injury boxing: one heart damage, two lung injury, three liver and intestine destruction, four Tibetan separation tips, five essence loss tips, six consciousness trance tips, seven injuries general tips. γ
"The qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, hurts the heart and lungs, and destroys the liver and intestines. Hiding away from the essence is in a trance, and the three Jiao Qi are flying against the spirit! Silently reciting the Seven Wounds Formula, Chen Pi soon felt that the qi and blood in his whole body were surging, and the masculine energy was surging like a big wave.
Concentrate.
Unleashed the 'Suicide Sword' and clenched his fists so hard that he smashed into the wriggling werewolf card.
The bloody ghost man was instantly smashed and sunk, squeaking and screaming again and again, and the entire card was smashed and flew five meters away.
Meantime.
Chen Pi's body trembled slightly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on the tip of his nose.
"Huh...... It hurts! β
Only this punch was smashed down, the card was smashed away, but Chen Pi himself was not comfortable, and the pain from the heart swept through the body, and I didn't know how to describe it.
It's like playing football in school and getting smashed to the balls.
Cool to fly.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, all the chandeliers in the party hall suddenly exploded, and the room suddenly fell into darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.
Ghosts move quickly in the dark.
Two bloody cards, around the snake shape, weirdly bite the tangerine peel.
The cold is approaching.
Be alert.
Chen Pi subconsciously triggers [Snakeskin Positioning].
A hilarious scene happened.
Solitaire and tangerine peel are like mirror men's groups, all twisting their bodies, snake dancing and flying, and rioting.
Staggered, bang, bang......
Chen Pi detonated the 'lung-hurting formula', his fists fluttered, and with a feminine force, he smashed sideways on the cards.
The ghost was smashed into fireflies.
Chen Pi propped his hands on the ground and gasped for breath.
I felt that my lungs were on fire, and my internal organs were about to be ignited, and in minutes, my body seemed to be hollowed out, and my crotch was shaking vigorously.
If it weren't for the critical stage of struggling with ghosts, Chen Pi would have to complain fiercely: "Which bastard is this martial arts researched, what about it, peerless martial arts, it is indeed peerless enough, and it is absolutely forced." β
Probably because he felt that tangerine peel was really difficult to handle, Qin Qin, who had never done it himself, suddenly climbed onto the round table, raised his arm, and all the cards floated into the air.
Burst.
Burst.
Burst.
No fire spontaneous combustion.
The room, which was not too spacious, instantly became full of ghosts.
"Enlarged moves?" Chen Pi secretly accumulated, and then he was ready to continue to urge the Seven Injuries Fist, isn't it more ruthless than anyone else.
The fat man is urged by the system boss.
Beat yourself up.
Even he himself was afraid.
Come on, come on.
your grandma.
Outside the party hall, two huge black silhouettes were printed on the raw-edged windows, one with teeth and claws, and black hair like a waterfall; A fat and fat, as strong as a cow!
Claws and punches.
Fist to flesh.
Every time, when the card ghost screams, Chen Pi will also scream, and the more the ghost screams, the more Chen Pi will scream almost the same miserable hissing sound. At first, it sounded like a performance, but the more I listened to it, the more I felt that the pain was really painful, and I couldn't scream like this without pain......