Chapter 97: The Gao Family's Painted Skin (2-in-1)
Fang Zheng was running all the way, and the explosion from the direction of the ancient temple was still non-stop.
When Fang Zheng rushed to the ancient temple,
Gray Breath +1.
Gray Breath +1.
In just a few moments, six wisps of gray qi had already entered the account, and before Fang Zheng had time to rejoice, his eyes sank and he saw several corpses lying on the ground in a pool of blood, either their heads bursting, or their bodies were torn to pieces, and each of them died miserably.
And at this moment, there happens to be a tall man with some disheveled hair, who is chasing and killing a mysterious identity person wearing a prop suit.
Those gray qi all rose from this reckless man.
At this time, I saw the mysterious identity, and it was very strange to shoot.
He kept throwing out a piece of painting skin from his body, and the painting skin was full in an instant, lifelike like a living person, with fierce gods and evil spirits, and impermanence with laughter and crying......
As soon as these paintings appeared, they roared like ghosts, resisting the reckless man.
"In front of my painting Pi Gao family, I dare to get an axe. ”
"Look for death!"
The reckless man shouted, his mouth was like a spring thunder, the momentum rose wildly, his arms shook, and his fists roared with a tiger sound, and even the ground under his feet seemed to be unable to withstand the huge force, cracking inch by inch, and the power was shocking.
The next moment, those pictures were punched one by one, and they were directly exploded.
Gray Breath +1.
Gray Breath +1.
In an instant, two more wisps of gray air entered the account.
At this time, Fang Zheng noticed that in the huge ancient temple hall that was as magnificent as the Great Wilderness Titan Temple, the sarcophagus held by the stone statue of the Evil Buddha in his left hand had actually been opened at this moment.
The heavy lid of the coffin was now falling to the ground, directly exposing everything inside the sarcophagus, and on the ground near the sarcophagus, there were several corpses with incomplete fragments.
But with a square field of vision, it is not possible to see the scene inside the sarcophagus.
At this time, more and more people heard the sound, rushed from all corners of the dark mountain, and when they saw the reckless man who was vigorously chasing and killing, as well as the sarcophagus that had been pried open in the ancient temple, their faces changed, and they asked the people around them about the whole story.
It turned out that the injuries on the reckless man's body were injured at close range by the mechanism inside the sarcophagus when he coerced others to violently open the sarcophagus.
At this moment, before the reckless man could get the contents of the sarcophagus, someone suddenly broke out and attacked the reckless man.
It's the mysterious identity that is being hunted down in front of you.
Then people realized that the skin-huggers outside were not painting the Gao family, but someone was pretending to be in the name of the Gao family. Now this is being approached by the head of the Gao family.
And this person who pretends to be in the name of the Gao family is also the person who is being hunted down in front of him.
After listening to the complex relationship, the people around him breathed for a while, and then became silent.
"It's the evil tiger of the Gao family!" Fang Zheng heard the voice beside him, and turned his head to see that it was Wang Minghe who arrived with him.
Without waiting for Fang Zheng to ask, someone had already asked about the origin of the Gao family's evil tiger.
Because of the relationship between wearing props and helmets, outsiders could not see the expression on Wang Minghe's face, and only listened to him: "I think everyone knows that the revival of aura has appeared all over the world one after another as early as one or two decades ago, and the painting skin Gao family is the earliest riser. ”
"However, I heard that the place where the aura is revived is only a few square meters, and it is just a very ordinary dry well in the deep mountains and old forests. The dry well is very small and has limited resources, and the dry well of spiritual energy revival found by the strength of the Gao family finally decided to select a few young children of the Gao family with the best talent to cultivate fresh blood. The young children who were selected are the top of the Gao family in the future. ”
"The Gao family's evil tiger, whose real name is Gao Hu, is one of the few young children selected by the Gao family. ”
"Maybe the Evil Tiger is not like some individual demonic geniuses, who wake up and are the ninth layer of the gods. However, a person like Evil Tiger who has the first batch of resource accumulation, if he hadn't died early, he would have been able to live safely to this day, and his absolute strength would have been able to enter the late stage of the Divine Treasure, that is, at least the sixth layer of the Divine Treasure. ”
Phew!
When the people around heard this, they collectively gasped.
Is this the essence of the Gao family......
Although they are all awakened, the special factors in their bloodlines have been awakened, and they have their own inheritance fields, but in front of the background of the Gao family, their so-called inheritance is as small and powerless as a baby dancing in front of the big man.
After listening to Wang Minghe's explanation, Fang Zheng glanced at the Michelin fat man with some surprise.
Then his eyes looked thoughtful.
Being able to know the Gao family's heritage so clearly is a bit intriguing in itself.
At this time, poof!
Blood splattered, and when all the skin on the pursued person's body was consumed, his body was torn in half on the spot.
Faced with this bloody scene, Fang Zheng frowned.
The ferocious methods of the Evil Tiger made his eyes glow with a cold light.
After the drastic changes in heaven and earth, the world pattern has changed, and when the power is unbalanced, the brutal is even more brutal.
At this time, after killing the person who pretended to be the Gao family in the picture, he was covered in hair and stained with the blood of others, like a mad demon, his eyes were ferocious, he glanced at the people around him angrily, and turned around and walked back to the ancient temple with disdain.
After returning and walking back into the main hall of the ancient temple, the tiger kicked his feet, jumped on the left palm of the stone Buddha, and leaned over to look into the sarcophagus.
As a result, a few seconds later, the tiger jumped off the left hand of the stone Buddha empty-handed.
It seemed that the inside of the sarcophagus was empty, and he did not get what he wanted.
Immediately afterwards, the tiger turned around the main hall a few times, especially by the fruit tree in the palm of the stone Buddha, and after wandering around with excitement on his face for a few times, he withdrew from the main hall with a happy face.
After the tiger walked out of the main hall, he glanced at the other people outside the ancient temple with evil eyes, and then saw him walk to an open space outside the main hall, and the tiger hand opened and grabbed an unconscious man with blood all over his body in the open space, and stepped out of the ancient temple with a tiger's step.
"Thank you for your hard work, and dig out a blessed land for my painting Gao family for free. From now on, this Longtouhu blessed land has changed its surname to my painting Pi Gao family. The tiger smiled sinisterly.
As soon as the tiger's voice fell, the faces of the people around him changed.
There is anger, there is unwillingness, there is hatred, but in the end, they all turn into anger and dare not speak, and the painting skin Gao family is a mountain pressing on their heads.
Although the Tiger is alone.
But if anyone moves the tiger today, he is the enemy of the entire Gao family.
At this time, like pinching a leather ball, the evil tiger grabbed the head of the unconscious man in his hand with one hand, exuded a terrifying murderous aura all over his body, and demonstrated coldly: "This person who pretends to be my Gao family, and this corpse collector, are the fate of all those who dare to offend my Gao family in the future, and today my evil tiger is here to kill people!"
"I don't care what the festival between this corpse collector and the person pretending to be my Gao family, when the impostor went to kill the corpse collector yesterday, the corpse collector dared to say 'not everyone is afraid of our painting Gao family', it seems that during this period of silent aura, you have forgotten the prestige of the Gao family in the past. Today, I will start with my tiger to reawaken your fear of the Painted Skin Gao family, who I want to die, and the king of Hades can't save him!"
The words fell, and the bloody tiger was about to kill the corpse digger, but at this moment, an unexpected accident happened that everyone expected.
Suddenly!
Without warning, a figure burst out like lightning, and people only felt a flower in front of them, boom!
There was already a loud bang, deafening.
The next moment, when they saw the situation in the field, they saw that the corpse collector in the hands of the tiger was gone, and was rescued by an unknown person, who was facing the tiger twenty meters away.
"I'm sorry, when it comes to human life, I can't let others take the blame. After Fang Zheng carefully leveled the corpse collector, he got up again, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were cold and stared directly at the evil tiger opposite.
When faced with the torture of people's hearts, Fang Zheng resolutely stood up at this moment, like a cold lonely stone in the storm, and chose to stand on the opposite side of the powerful and incomparable tiger.
People's hearts... He didn't want to feel guilty for the rest of his life after today......
Leave a rift in your mood.
The Evil Tiger looked at the empty hand, and then turned his head to look at Fang Zheng, at this moment, he was not angry but laughed: "It seems that I am still too gentle, so that you have the illusion that I am a Evil Tiger, and I dare not slaughter all of you!"
At this moment, the evil tiger laughed angrily, and when he spoke, the murderous aura became more and more intense, like the raging waves of the sea sweeping the sky, and the murderous intent that covered the sky and the sun under the projection.
The black stitches on the neck are writhing like a hideous poisonous insect, bang!
The tiger moved.
The speed was too fast, like a floating light, only afterimages were left in the same place, and it was instantaneous, killing to the front of Fang Zheng, exerting his fist intent with both hands, and the sound of a tiger roaring storm sounded, the momentum was amazing, and a wave of air around him was violently shaken out.
Fang Zheng couldn't imagine that this evil tiger was still a master of fist intent.
His fist intent was honed so deep by him.
At this moment, Fang Zheng's eyes were calm and fearless, and he directly slashed at his fist.
Clang!
Fang Zheng felt that the ghost head knife in his hand seemed to be slashed on a hard steel plate several meters thick, and the tiger's mouth hurt, and the ghost head knife almost flew out of his hand.
This sense of disparity in power he had never encountered.
Except for the hundred-year-old female ghost, this evil tiger is far superior to all the opponents he has ever encountered.
The tiger's mouth is numb, and it is almost about to crack, is this the strongest among the awakened people who have accumulated over the past two decades?
The moment the Fangzheng Ghost Head Knife was shaken open, the other punch of the Evil Tiger had already hit like thunder.
Fangzheng didn't dare to hold it up, the golden bell jar!
The breath between the chest and lungs is converted, and the twenty-six thin layers of cicada membrane on the body surface are instantly bulging and hardening, and almost instantaneously they have switched shapes, forming a golden glazed temple ancient bell, covering the whole body.
Bang!
Bang Dang!
It was deafening, like an ancient bell ringing on the high mountain of Yunding, clicking, a slight abnormal sound, and the golden bell jar cracked a slight crack, but it did not break in the end.
"Huh?"
The tiger stared, and seemed to be a little surprised to see the golden bell jar.
What is this ability?
Fang Zheng's breath changed, and the bell fell back into twenty-six layers of cicada membrane, attached to the skin on the surface of the body, and the next moment, the speed of Fang Zheng's figure increased, and the light power on his legs was run to the extreme, and he avoided a complete set of combination punches of the tiger in a row.
The tiger was stunned again.
In the face of Fangzheng's sudden weird speed increase several times, what kind of ability is this?
He didn't sense the energy fluctuations of the awakened on the other party, and he didn't belong to the awakened?
After a set of combination punches were performed, the body of the tiger stagnated slightly, and the wood-burning knife method was not retreating, but advancing, and the knife was critical.
It's like a cheetah that has been dormant for a long time, and suddenly it bursts out.
One, two, three... Dense as rain, the shadow of the knife is heavy, like the superposition of thousands of waves, the knife technique is fast to the extreme, and with the strength of the upper side itself, when the knife technique is applied to twenty knives, there is a faint sonic boom above the blade.
The wind gang roared, sharp as a sword, and even the ground under his feet was ploughed out by the wind gang one after another.
This is the knife technique is extremely fast!
At this moment, the blade rubbed the air at high speed, and the ghost head knife gradually turned red and scorching, and where the shadow of the knife passed, it brought extreme heat, and the water vapor in the air was evaporated. When the combo reached forty knives, in an instant, the ghost head knife turned into a raging flame knife, and the power was even more terrifying.
The wood-burning knife method belongs to the fast knife, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one knives, one knife after another, one knife faster than a knife, interlocking, endless, the longer the knife moves, the more domineering the power, the momentum is like a mountain and a rock, and the fewer flaws in the knife moves.
At this time, the evil tiger only has a long sword shadow in front of him.
At first, he was still able to catch a few knives, but the more he went back, the more reluctant he became, and once the combo of the wood-burning knife technique was formed, it was like a landslide and a sea crack, and it was endlessly pressed, making people fall into passive hard support.
The essence of the wood-burning knife technique is precisely the horror here.
"How... How is that possible!"
The Tiger couldn't believe that he couldn't stop a passerby's quick knife......
Bang!
The tiger's body was shocked, and he was trapped in the storm of sword shadows in the sky, but he could no longer resist the follow-up knife moves, and his body was strangled to pieces on the spot.
Gray Breath +1.
Looking at the shredded human skin in the sky, without any flesh and blood, and finally being swallowed into ashes by the flames on the ghost head knife, Fang Zheng was stunned.
Painted skin?
Didn't he kill the Tiger himself?
"Sure enough, it is worthy of painting the skin of the Gao family, what a wonderful means. It's just a painting skin, and it's already so extraordinary. ”
"Brother Fierce Man, you killed a piece of the Tiger's painted skin, and you're going to have a big deal. Wang Minghe sighed.
At this moment, the others woke up from their shocked looks, this person actually... Did you really kill one of the tiger's skins?
Rumble!
These people stayed away from Fang Zheng at once, lest they be implicated with Fang Zheng and invite the murder of the Gao family.
For a time, everyone looked at Fang like a poisonous insect and a beast.
"Brother Mengren, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's take the corpse collector out to treat his injuries first, if he continues to bleed like this, he will have to drain all the blood in his body. "It's actually Wang Minghe.
He still stayed by Fang Zheng's side, and he didn't seem to be afraid of offending the painting skin Gao family.
"You're not afraid of being dragged down by me?" Fang Zheng said in a hoarse voice.
"Why be afraid? The Gao family doesn't know who I am. Wang Minghe made a knock and gently tapped the prop suit helmet on his head.
Fang Zheng smiled: "It's good to make your friend." ”
Subsequently, the two of them carried the corpse on their backs and left the ruins of the ancient city.
It's just that soon, after carrying the corpse salvage man to the boat, Fang Zheng suddenly wondered how to solve this way back?
Wang Minghe said at this time that as long as he took the corpse collector with him, he could get out of the ghost lake safely.