Chapter 251: Let's Go Together
The middle-aged man stared at me stunned, and his face became frightened: "Monster! You're a monster! β
"Fight me, keep getting hurt, to stimulate your potential? At first, I thought you were crazy and wanted to kill yourself...... I can't believe it...... I've actually helped you improve your Taoism? β
"How can there be a monster like you? The more you hurt, the stronger you get? Eat me a few punches and punch you...... Not only did you not die, but you broke through to the double heaven? β
"yes." I lowered my head and looked at him from the bottom up: "Do you want to know how to die?" β
The middle-aged man's face became fierce: "Child, don't be arrogant too early, it's not certain who will die first!" β
"I have seven yin bones buried in my fists, and the sulfuric acid can't be burned through, one punch is enough to kill the yin matter!"
"Let's see, who has harder fists!"
The middle-aged man roared madly, and smashed his straight fist at the door in front of me, under the effect of the aura, his fist actually reflected a metallic luster, this punch was too fast, I didn't have time to dodge, at the critical moment, the muscle instinct made me react, and blocked with my forearm.
There was a loud bang, my body leaned slightly, my arm seemed to have been put in a plaster, and I was almost numb!
The power of the Eight Heavens is so terrifying that I can see that the middle-aged man is the same as me, he is good at physical skills, and his fists are ruthless and hard, not to mention, the strength is still above me.
After parrying, I punched his left hand with flames and slammed him in the jaw! The middle-aged man reacted quickly, pressed his elbow down hard, blocked my attack with his elbow joint, and unleashed a storm of combination punches at me!
I didn't back down, I stood in place and punched him, this fight was tragic to the extreme, between the collision of fists, the explosion roared, flesh, bone fragments flew sideways, and I couldn't even tell who broke out of the body.
The onlookers, for fear of being affected by the aura, retreated in horror.
In just a few minutes, I ate a few heavy punches from the other party in my face, alternating black and white in front of me, but the middle-aged man's body was extremely agile, and his body turned into a virtual shadow, dangling in front of me, it was difficult for me to catch his flaws.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man, the rules are not messed up at all, he not only uses his fists, but also occasionally uses his fingers, and his fingertips are rolled with black gas, which is hard to hit my ribs, and there is a huge pain in my heart.
I'm starting to lose face.
Flesh and blood flying, the middleman sneered, his right hand turned into a knife, and cut horizontally into my neck, if he was cut this time, even if my neck continued, I am afraid that I would be seriously injured!
There is a prerequisite for stimulating the potential and improving the Tao in a hard-hitting wayβthe enemy's strength is above me, but it is not enough to kill.
If my neck is cut, I will go directly to the underworld, what else is there to talk about stimulating potential?
What a speed!
Seeing the middle-aged man's hand knife rolling in the cold yin wind, cutting horizontally, I couldn't dodge at all, I could only try to block it with my arm, but it was still a step too late!
All of this was done in the light of light, and just a few inches away from my neck with the knife in my hand, the strangest scene happened.
In the palm of the middle-aged man's hand, a ...... suddenly appeared without warning Vibrator.
And it's pink.
The vibrator replaced the hand knife and cut horizontally on my neck, soft, not painful or itchy.
The middle-aged man was stupid directly, I took advantage of his stunned kung fu, and with all my strength, I smashed him on the cheek with a punch!
This punch, Rao is he couldn't resist it, his cheekbones suddenly collapsed, his cheeks were burned black, and he fell to the ground heavily.
Xiao Burying couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Brother Zhu, what kind of mess are you drawing?" β
Zhu Feiyue in the distance, holding the scroll without saying a word, staring at the battle situation, ready to paint at any time.
The middle-aged man struggled to get up, touched his face, spat out blood in pain, threw away the vibrator in his hand, and pounced on me like a mad dog:
"Two little cubs, I don't have time to play with you anymore, give me death!"
His speed was several times faster than before, and his right fist was like a pitch-black meteorite, and it was slammed into my heart!
I dodged sideways, the middle-aged man didn't look back, stretched out two fingers with his backhand, and viciously inserted it into my eyes, and suddenly stopped in the air.
I saw a large ball of something like a diaper and a ball of wool, wrapped around his arm.
The middle-aged man cursed and tore at those things, distracted, and punched me in the face again.
"I'll kill you!" He was already mad, and the roar resounded throughout the cavern.
Tearing up those diapers, the middle-aged man was about to punch me, and suddenly a man's pants were put on his face.
It's still the kind that has been worn for several days and has not been washed.
The middle-aged man suddenly lost sight, and stepped back and reached out to tug at his pants.
Take advantage of his darkness and kill him! How could I miss this opportunity? stepped forward with a stormy combination of punches, smashing him in the face on the spot, his body was crooked, and he lay on the ground again.
Normal people beat me like this, and my head was shattered into powder! But this middle-aged man is different, he actually struggled to get up again, tore the pants on his face, and saw that his facial features had been severely deformed and distorted by me, the bridge of his nose was shattered, his lips were cracked several times, his teeth were almost broken, his two cheeks were deeply collapsed, and even one eyeball was gone, and his eye sockets were bloody.
"You damn soul painter, I'll kill you first!" The middle-aged man's nose and eyes were crooked, his face was full of blood, and his hands waved horizontally towards Zhu Feiyue in the distance!
"Yin Yang Mother Mantra!"
The dead gray fog, mixed with the cries of women and children, sprayed towards Zhu Feiyue, but it could be seen that he had run out of oil at this time, and the fog was much lighter than before.
I moved sideways in front of Zhu Feiyue, and pushed my hands forward, and the monstrous flame aura gushed out wildly, dissolving the fog.
With my protection, the middle-aged man couldn't help Zhu Feiyue at all, and he also knew this, so he rushed to me angrily, and grabbed my face with both hands.
Zhu Feiyue drew a garbage can on his head, and the bucket was put on his head, and vegetable leaves, toilet paper, sanitary pads and other things fell out of it.
The middle-aged man's will completely collapsed, with a bucket on his head, he actually forgot to pick it, and cried and laughed in a circle.
I aimed at his heart and stored up my strength for a long time to make the most terrifying and tyrannical punch in Shengping!
With this punch, he fell to the ground and could not get up again.
I took off the trash can for him, and at this time, the middle-aged man's face looked like a big dye vat, vegetable soup, blood, and vegetable leaves...... Colorful.
Squatting in front of the middle-aged man, a karaoke microphone appeared in my hand.
Zhu Feiyue smiled at me and said, "Interview him about how he feels at the moment." β
I put the microphone in front of the middle-aged man and asked him, "Do you hate me?" β
Black blood welled up in his mouth, and he replied weakly, "If it weren't for that soul painter, you would never be my opponent...... Cough! β
"I can't wait to eat your flesh!"
The dark black resentment floated out of his body and was included in the dantian by me, but to this extent, I still felt that it was not enough.
The enemy's resentment against me can be turned into resentment! And resentment is the key to my Rakshasa realm cultivation!
Although it is not clear how to transform the resentment, it is clear that the stronger his resentment against me, the more I benefit! This kind of gloomy beast who mutilates women and children, can I still make him die comfortably?
"Ah......h After I cut off two of the middle-aged man's fingers, he let out a heart-rending scream.
I handed the microphone over: "And now?" β
"Little cub, I hate you to death! I want to skin you! β
I began to torture with razors and scissors, and the rest was too bloody for me to describe in detail.
The middle-aged man was hurt to death, and before he died, his resentment towards me was raised to the extreme.
The ink-black resentful substance poured into my dantian in a small way, and I stood up, and I finally looked at the bloody corpse of the middle-aged man in my eyes, and clapped my hands.
When ordinary people saw this bloody picture, they were probably so frightened that they would have peed their pants and cried and fled for their lives.
But my peers are different, these people rely on Taoism, do evil everywhere, do whatever it takes to pursue profits, and almost all of them are demons who kill people without blinking.
The sky-high price offered by Mr. Nie, how could they give up easily?
The onlookers were stunned for more than ten seconds, and the young girl with a powdered face and a torn skirt screamed at the top of her voice:
"Let's go together! Cut him in a thousand pieces! β
At least eight eerie things with different shapes and strange shapes are coming towards me in unison.
The girl continued to point at me, crying and shouting: "This man is actually not good, if there is no soul painter to help, he is not bullshit, just leave two people to deal with him, the others go to the back and kill that soul painter!" β
The Taoism of these things is basically above me, among them, there is a Rakshasa Realm Dacheng, a perfect player, who stayed to deal with me, and the rest of them rushed towards Zhu Feiyue in unison.
And the girl with harsh facial features did not step forward, but hid in the distance to command.
Seeing the strong enemy approaching, Zhu Feiyue's face showed a fierce expression, the brush waved strangely, and Danqing's aura turned into a fierce jackal, tiger and leopard, and the mad dog came out of the cage to greet those people.
The scene was suddenly chaotic, and in the midst of shouting and cursing, those people and the animal legion drawn by Brother Zhu were inseparable.
But these animals are nothing more than the void formed by the aura of ink and wash, and they cannot be compared with real beasts, someone grabbed the neck of a cheetah, tore it hard, and tore it to pieces, and the body was sprayed with ink.
Someone was entangled by a bucket-like python, and his face was bitten out of a few bloody holes by the snake's teeth, crying in pain, and the people next to him helped him tear off the python, but he was pounced on by a tiger the size of a small car.
In the melee, I saw an old woman in the Rakshasa Realm, wearing a robe made of hemp rope, chanting a spell in her mouth, and flicking her fingers forward continuously, and the fierce beasts exploded and shattered one after another!
Seeing that he couldn't support it by relying on the animal legion alone, Zhu Feiyue was not in a hurry, while adding new beasts to the scene, he also drew some sharp wires, barbs, foot and neck traps, watermelon skins, sanitary pads and other shady objects from time to time.