Chapter 42: Doomed
The staircase is right next to the elevator, and the green safe passage sign illuminates the stiff steps of its stairs in a lush green patch. The green light fell on the person's face and looked bloodless, like a strange light before death.
This situation only adds to the horror.
The black mask on Han Xu's face absorbed the green light, reflecting an extremely dim light, like a firefly shrouded in a dense black net, and the eyes under the blindfold also seemed to burn two clusters of ghost fire under the illumination of this light.
There were also three corpses on the stairs, two of them were members of the Heavenly Fire Society, and one was a thug hired by Hanamo, two of whom had a knife wound and a broken throat, and the one from Hanamo had a gunshot wound to his heart.
Fresh blood flowed from their bodies, slowly descending the steps, and under the green light, the color mixture glowed with the black of the godless pupils of a person after death.
The water in the fish tank that had exploded in Wang's eyes before spread down at this time, mixed with blood, and quickly poured down the stairs, like water steps for viewing in a park, but it was much more miserable and terrifying.
Their wet red footprints walked down wet.
The ghostly light of the underworld, coupled with the narrow and crowded staircase staircase strewn with dead corpses, made them feel like they were walking in hell, and the three of them were alone, like wild ghosts who were incapable of breaking through the underworld......
"I say, you owe me another life. Wang looked intently at the bottom of the corridor.
The corner of the staircase was a blind spot, and his gaze would be restricted, so he had to raise the rifle in his hand and aim nervously downwards to ensure that he could kill the enemy that appeared at the first opportunity.
Han Xu walked behind Wanbai with a slight limp, and said coldly: "You owe me my life." ”
Wang Yan said with fire in his eyes: "It's got it, it's a draw." ”
"Boom-"
A figure suddenly appeared in their field of vision, and Wang Yanyan shot the member of the building who rushed upward, and the member's body flew upside down and hit the wall of the corridor.
"Well, you owe me my life again. ”
“......”
The footsteps below became more dense, and I don't know how many more people began to rush upstairs, and as they gradually descended the stairs, the sound of killing screams became more and more violent, stinging the scalp.
Wang Yanmu swallowed.
"I'll go ahead. Han continued.
"I'll go ahead. Wang Yanyan shook his head, "I'm more meaty, resist some fights, and I don't think I can kill with one or two knives." ”
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The fight between the old man and Jintian has become white-hot.
Desks have become powder, expensive decorative vases have become objects of rippling destruction from the bombardment, walls and floors have been crumbled by their fists and feet, and the carved office building is now like a dilapidated house being demolished.
The old man's body was swift and ghostly, and the speed of each position movement was extremely fast, and he cast his life, and every time he made a move, some black fine lines appeared on the surface of his body, as if his skin had become a real cicada shell.
Every part of his body was also as light as a murder weapon like a cicada's wings, attacking Jintian like a firefly.
Jintian's iron wall was like an impermeable wall, but in the face of the old man's slight, extremely fine attack, it was ineffective, so his body was soon left with dense red fine lines.
Although it is not fatal, such a deceptive attack makes Jintian angry, and the offensive becomes more and more irritable!
knew that he couldn't win by hitting hard, so the old man always just grabbed him and didn't let him get out, while he quickly pulled away from him while winning again and again.
And almost every counterattack of Jintian hit the empty skin, and its deity escaped a few meters away.
"I've been guessing who you are, but I didn't figure it out until this moment, the "Golden Cicada Shell" has been trained to the point where you are, and at such an age, there is only one possibility, that is, the martial artist who crossed Wanyu City thirty years ago - Guo Yuanqin. ”
He missed another punch, and the skin turned into a pile of detritus that fluttered in the sky, and the positions of the two opened up again, and the old man appeared in the lounge of this huge exclusive office building, and the open security door completely revealed each other's figures to each other.
Jintian's rage, because of a certain speculation in his heart, broke out of the shell, temporarily sank into the bottom of his heart, and said coldly.
Hearing Jintian's words, the old man's expression was a little stunned.
Thirty years ago, in the world, television sets were not popularized, and there were only a few TVs in commercial areas, and at that time, the human-level limit line for such electrical appliances was still drawn at the fourth level, and Guo Yuanqin was a famous warrior in Wanyu City in that era, a madman who killed people without blinking.
The bloody storm set off back then was only a matter of years, and the light and the waves were depressed in the rise of the times and turned into dust, but it was impossible to completely disappear into the world, as a notorious figure, in this world, both black and white, are destined to leave a deep mark.
The darkness invaded, and Jintian couldn't catch the change in his expression, but the fluctuation in his aura was confirming his guess.
Jin Tian sneered and said, "I didn't expect that the famous Guo Yuanqin would now take refuge in Huamo." ”
The old man shook his head and said, "The world is changing, and people are changing again. In addition, I have not used the name Guo Yuanqin for some years. ”
Jintian didn't have the time to discuss these life topics with the person he saw as dying, and he guessed that it was just out of curiosity, and he still needed to solve this battle quickly.
"Anyway, from the moment I show up here tonight, you're doomed to die!"
Boom –
After that, Jintian's body moved violently again, and the moment he moved, the ground in place exploded, as if he was being run over by a huge object.
When the carpet exploded, Jintian's figure had already rioted.
Instead of rushing into the lounge, a sandbag-like iron fist, Tsuten blasted out against the walls of the lounge.
The pale yellow light on the surface of his fist made his fist seem to give birth to several dense rock blocks, and the reaction force caused by the powerful punch after hitting the wall was absorbed by this layer of yellow light, and did not affect his fist.
The ash on the surface of the wall was violently shaken off the wall by the blow of the punch, spreading out like the water of the lake when a boulder hit the lake.
The concrete used for this wall collapsed visibly under his punch, and the reinforced concrete inside broke and shattered rapidly, and then a wave of energy passed through the wall!
The energy and the gray bricks burst out, and the white and gray mixed wall ash rolled inward like the mushroom head of a mushroom cloud, and then the energy rushed out of it and rushed to Guo Yuanqin's body!
Guo Yuanqin, who was in the room inside, didn't expect the other party to adopt such a method, and just when he reacted to use the golden cicada to shed his shell, his fist strength had already arrived.
Caught off guard, his body took this punch hard!
The skin sac that had just left the body exploded in an instant, revealing that he had just separated from the skin sac inside, and the skin had not yet been generated, but it was still a dazzling red body, and this punch fell so that the dazzling red flesh was like a squeezed flesh, and the fresh blood inside shot out!
Drops of blood rained down on him and hit the walls and floors, while his body flew upside down and smashed against the walls behind him, and the blood smashed into radial patterns on the walls.
The skinless body looks terrifying, and the appearance of the face is even more heart-to-heart.
After the body landed, the skin on Guo Yuanqin's body was quickly generated again, but in the skin generated this time, the skin appeared to be even older, the folds were almost all over the body, and the black cicada shell lines became more intense, except for the lack of wings, his whole person seemed to have become a real cicada.
The strength of the fist in his body did not linger, and the black lines on the surface of his skin flowed violently because of the pain in his body, and then blood seeped out from under his body along these lines.
The old man who was originally well-dressed was extremely miserable at this time.
This punch completely deprived him of the strength to fight again, and he began to cough in pain, and his body, which could no longer move, also made despair spread throughout his body extremely quickly.
Suddenly, Jintian's figure broke through the wall.
The whole body exuded that dull yellow luster, and his whole body exuded a divine intent as he was bald, but the killing color in his eyes clashed strangely with this divine intent, which made people's hearts tremble.
And his iron fist was blasted at Guo Yuanqin's head!
Jintian: "Death!"
In the face of Jintian's attack, Guo Yuanqin lowered his head deeply, and in just half a breath, his breath began to become faint in an instant, and then increased strangely and rapidly, so that another male lion awakened in an instant.
Suddenly looking up, his eyes suddenly darkened a lot, his pupils seemed to widen in an instant, and there was also a grid on it that only insects have compound eyes!
All the lines on his body were also completely formed at this moment, as if they were strangled on the flesh and skin and quickly dented, and his body also dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a real insect shell!
The last brilliance in his eyes, flickering was the emotion of the first half of his life, and it was also the regret that many things in this life could not be achieved, glory and infamy became the point of light under the dark light in his eyes, but all of them finally became decisive.
Resolute to the death.
"You're right, from the moment you appeared here, I was doomed to die. ”
"I'm not your opponent, you're a great genius, but it doesn't mean that you're not as good as you if you don't want to die. ”
Jintian's pupils shrank in shock.
After the life is transformed, all the remaining vitality will be squeezed, and the entire body will be completely transformed into a cicada, and what will follow is the most powerful blow!
For some reason, what echoed in his mind was the conversation between the Heavenly Fire Society Sect Leader and Zhang Liu:
People will eventually die.
At the moment when Jintian's unretractable fist was about to land on his head, the vitality in Guo Yuanqin's eyes completely disappeared.
And his body exploded with a bang!
Countless black substances erupted from his body, and the blackness that was richer than the night instantly invaded the entire floor, and all the air in the room was squeezed in this explosion, the floor-to-ceiling windows exploded, and the inky black air gushed outward like a wave, rolling up!
Boom –
The roar tore apart the silence of several blocks!
Jintian's figure flew out upside down and smashed through several walls, and the yellow light layer on the surface of his body shattered almost instantly!
He was embarrassed, hit the last wall, and then fell to his knees, a mouthful of blood uncontrollably spurted out of his mouth, he hurriedly held his breath, mobilized his vitality to protect the surface of his body, and those black substances still penetrated violently from his pores.
With a "wow", a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth again.
"A lifetime of cultivation, the rest of your life, turned into this final blow, just to seriously injure me in this way?" Jin Tian angrily looked at Guo Yuanqin's last position in the dust and black gas.
He couldn't understand why a big devil who killed people without blinking in his early years would be so despised of his life and do something that seemed so unworthy to him.
Feeling the toxin that gradually spread to his body, Jintian punched the ground hard.
Tonight's battle is not over.
He looked down the floor, knowing that the battle below was still going on, and the sharpness in his eyes converged at great speed.
Regardless of his injuries, he flashed and disappeared into this floor, like a chariot, rushing downstairs.