Chapter 132: Inspiration for Battle

The interpenetration between dreams and reality? Or is the dream simply a revelation from the gods, a foreshadowing of what is to come? But in any case, Lu Shaozhen was not so flustered when he saw this kind of sculpture for the second time, he arched his body, and the whole person showed the appearance of being ready to wait, and then he unconsciously put his right hand across his chest, and the light blue beam of light that spread like thunder and lightning radiated to all sides, illuminating the entire space as if it was day.

"This is ......" Lu Shaozhen was surprised by this situation, he only felt that the pulse in his mind was beating more and more urgently, and at the same time, a strong burning sensation filled his right arm, and the surging power flowed along the veins of the tattoo, and when the power covered the entire tattoo, the current situation appeared, "Is it Hongjun?" ”

Lu Shaozhen muttered to himself, and then his eyes suddenly condensed, from the initial hesitation and horror to the confidence of the situation, as if the shadow of the demon hunter was given to him in an instant.

Of course, this was not the influence of the demon hunter's bloodline, because Lu Shaozhen didn't even know what this bloodline was for. It was for this reason that he vaguely guessed that this was actually a special ability given to him by Hongjun when he was on the verge of sleep, so that he could survive in this mysterious atmosphere.

Thinking of this, Lu Shaozhen's blood couldn't help but boil, he felt the rising emotions that continued to surge with the tide of power, and immediately roared, and the whole person rushed towards those sculptures.

As if sensing something, the sculptures all stopped abruptly in their slow-moving postures, and immediately rushed towards Lu Shaozhen like divine help!

The dense pale faces of the black curtain emerged like locusts transiting, and the limbs of the stiff and sluggish sculptures were now given elasticity, like the explosive power of a human Achilles tendon.

Although Lu Shaozhen felt that his body was dominated by some kind of powerful force, after all, it was the first time for him to use such a powerful force, and it was reasonable that he knew nothing about destructive power.

He tried to swing his fist forward, only to hear the sound of breaking through the air exploding like a dense cannon, followed by a torrential electric force that slammed into the chest of the leading sculpture!

The air flow surged, the corruption and evil in the air retreated, Lu Shaozhen's hair kept swinging due to the strong air flow, and his face gradually showed a shocked look, and this shock had a tendency to gradually become huge, as if he had seen something terrible, Lu Shaozhen looked at his hands in disbelief, and then turned to the back of his hand to look at the dark tattoo.

Is this really my fault? Is this kind of power really human beings?

Lu Shaozhen sluggishly moved his gaze from his body to the sculpture in front of him, only to see that the sculpture was split into countless fragments at this time, and these fragments were stained with dark red traces, when Lu Shaozhen suddenly looked over, the dark red traces seeped out from the fragments, as if it was bleeding.

Shattering the statue with one punch? Lu Shaozhen felt inexplicable excitement, he has been obsessed with superheroes since he was a child, what teenager doesn't have a hero dream? And the practical embodiment of such a heroic dream is to use superb power to uphold justice, at this time, Lu Shaozhen suddenly felt that his childhood dream had come true, and innocent happiness and wonder spread in his chest.

But whether this emotion is out of maturity or out of necessity, it can only be buried deep in the heart, because there is no easy way to live in this world, and any secret joy has become a fetter to success, and at the same time, the world is a place of turmoil, and no one can say who will come first or who will come after tomorrow, such as Lu Shaozhen At this time, when he was still immersed in this slightly vain realization and couldn't extricate himself, those statues became more and more crazy because of the fall of his companions.

You must know that Lu Shaozhen is not just facing a statue, but a dense group! The statues in the back had to be isolated due to limited space, but their agitation was not at all low, on the contrary, they had a heart to make a contribution more than the front row, and they jumped up like spring plates, limbs parallel, imitating spiders crawling above the corridor.

Lu Shaozhen realized that the situation was not good, these statues may not be strong in single combat ability, but they are really too many to win, he has a feeling that if these statues just stand and let him punch and strike, he is just trying to dry the waters of the Pacific Ocean with the sun, and in the end he will definitely be the first to be exhausted.

But is it just such fear and timidity? After Lu Shaozhen succeeded in the first blow, he took a slight half step back, slightly distanced himself from these sculptures, and then he swung his fist ahead again, and the power of the second punch was still as fierce as the first time.

Never mind! Don't think about it so much! Don't stare at the end of the day for things that don't see hope, that will do you no benefit except to bring you endless stress and torture, rather than focusing on the present, dissecting the truth from every subtle node of the moment, and maybe find a turning point.

This is the so-called "a fool must have a thousand thoughts, and a wise man must have a thousand thoughts".

The second statue shattered in response, but Lu Shaozhen was swallowed up by the surging wave of statues in an instant, these statues' mouths, hands, and feet were all deadly attack weapons at this time, because there was a steel blade inlaid at their fingertips, as long as they were gently grabbed by it, the skin and flesh were light.

Lu Shaozhen has no experience in martial arts, although he had fought when he rescued Yun Daixi from Huangmao Guan Chengze on the street, but other than that, he is a peace lover with a gentle personality, no one bullies him, and he never causes trouble, so his understanding of combat is only limited to non-stop punching.

At the same time, although hip-hop provided him with a strong and athletic physique, it never told him how to quickly knock out his opponents, even if it was simple and not chaotic. Lu Shaozhen is under attack at the moment, these sculptures seem to be very strategic, or they are controlled by the unified supreme leader, and they attack Lu Shaozhen from all directions!

"Poof!" Lu Shaozhen felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, it was the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh and skin, the sound alone was enough to make people feel cold, not to mention the most direct bearer of all the pain?

Lu Shaozhen couldn't help but let out a painful roar, and her body stumbled towards the side, almost falling to the ground.

"Knock knock knock ......" The strong pulse still sounded, as if it came from the deepest part of the soul.