Chapter 209: Drunken Immortals
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After all, this first set of signal sources is close to the fourth wall, and it is cleaned and patrolled all year round, so it can be said that it is the safest place to install signal sources.
It is most suitable for the lowest strength of the air.
As for the reason why someone needs to be there......
"It's coming!"
In a deep voice, I saw that the first group of signal sources was successfully activated, and after the green light flashed, bursts of rustling sounds came from all directions.
'Bang! ’
'Bang! ’
'Bang! ’
The sand exploded one after another, and Sikong saw strange creatures crawling out of the ground.
The human ear can receive very limited frequencies of sound, and the human eye can only see images presented by limited light.
For the whole of nature, and even for the universe, it can't even be called a shudder.
The world is far wider and more mysterious than people think, and the truth can only be discovered with the help of science.
The signals emitted by the signal source cannot be heard by the human ear, but to many anomalous creatures, they are extremely clear.
Harsh, or bland, or a clarion call to war, but there is an unknown voice in their territory, and they should always come out and see.
"Eight Class D creatures and one Class C creature are within the normal range."
A thin-lipped man with thick-rimmed glasses pushed his glasses down, serious, and with just a cursory glance, he could discern the information of the anomalous creature in front of him.
Then, he stepped back to the source and looked at Sikong.
The other leaders, including Wang Meng, all watched from the wall, did not make a move, and looked at Sikong quietly.
'Gotcha. ’
Isn't it just that I want to weigh whether I have the strength to protect the first signal source, in this case......
With trembling hands, Sikong lifted the jar and gulped down a few sips of the spirits, catching a glimpse of an anomalous creature lunging towards him.
It's good to come!
Sikong pushed the jar out, and the jar spun around like a black shadow skimming across the clear sky, and in an instant it was imprinted on the anomalous creature's face, which had no mouth or nose, like a silver platter.
'Bang! ’
Able to hold dozens of catties of liquor with an altar body that is less than the depth of an arm, this wine jar is not as fragile as it looks, almost as solid as a rock, and at this moment it smashed into the face of the anomalous creature, directly embedded deeply.
The anomaly was in pain, its entire body erupting in exaggerated rage, and its tentacles whipped towards Sikong.
And Sikong followed closely, shyly walking and confiding, like a lotus floating in the night, elegantly dodging the tentacles.
'Whoosh! ’
Sikong's eyelashes fluttered, and a tentacle slashed in front of his eyes, and Sikong stepped forward to the anomaly's side.
Hundred Burst Punch!
There were once a hundred shocking sounds, but now there was only a crisp sound like a skin membrane drumming, and Sikong's right fist passed through the tentacles like a bamboo, directly piercing the neck of the anomalous creature!
When the wine jar fell, Sikong laughed and took a sip of the wine jar.
And from beginning to end, not a drop of wine was spilled in the jar.
Qi into the intestines, three points into wine, seven points to nourish the heart, show the mouth and spit out, it is the whole rivers and lakes!
Sikong was arrogant, roared, and his feet fell, falling directly into the arms of an abnormal creature.
"Duh!"
Sikong's abdomen seemed to be snoring with an old cat, and then the air flow rushed from the lungs to the throat, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out, almost forming a column of air with the smell of wine, directly overturning the skull of this creature, revealing Bai Huahua's brain!
'Gollum ......'
There was a strange cry behind him, and Sikong didn't look back, pouring the wine jar on his back, and the liquor poured into his mouth with a bang.
Then, it seemed that the wine was rushing, Sikong's footsteps were unsteady, and the whole person lay down on his back!
But in Sikong's bloody eyes, a sea of fire almost burst out!
Buy a treasure knife at any cost!
Sikong holds the edge of the altar with one hand and a fist with the other, as if a wine man is stretching his waist, which clearly gives people a lazy vision, but the force brought out is almost a sonic boom!
The altar shattered one creature's leg, and the iron fist plunged deep into the other's belly, which hung down to the ground.
Mink fur for wine is also a hero!
Sikong rolled over and got up, and a feminine force shook his waist, just shaking the gun sac open, and the discrete particle explosion gun in it was thrown high.
'Bang bang bang! ’
Sikong pulled out his right hand, grabbed the explosive gun, flicked his thumb, directly adjusted to the maximum gear, and bombarded the heads of the two creatures under his feet.
A warm blood is cherished, and sprinkling it can still turn Bitao!
Sikong's feet staggered, his eyes were hazy, and his face was drunk, leaving deep footprints on the sand.
The shy walk and the hundred explosion boxing, which have already been completed, seem to be drunk, and under the fumigation of spirits and the pride of Sikong, they gradually melt into one place, and the details of various tricks are also more harmonious.
It's as if Sikong has created a new martial art!
Sikong was drunk and full of alcohol, but none of the anomalous creatures touched the corners of Sikong's clothes, and in just a few seconds, he killed four anomalous creatures comparable to a one-dimensional high-level.
And the leaders who had been watching the excitement gradually put away their joking sneers and looked at Sikong solemnly.
"The best way to do it! The fist is a great success! His method of breathing and nourishing qi seems to be tempering the five internal organs? At least at the level of robbery! ”
Many people are secretly frightened, they don't lack martial arts, but there are very few who can cultivate to the fullest.
It's about talent and resources.
And the price of robbing martial arts starts at 10,000 yuan, which is extremely sought-after. It's the lifeblood of these stars.
Even if Sikong's strength is low now, he is only a one-dimensional mid-level cultivator, but his basic quality martial arts are all complete, and this step alone is ahead of them.
Not to mention, Sikong has a spiritual domain value of up to 30 points!
Only strength and fists can get the respect of this group of stars, even if Sikong's unruly personality makes many people unhappy, they have to admit that Sikong is a hidden dragon.
However, Xin Du Niang's face did not change at all from beginning to end, and it seemed that Sikong was just ordinary in her eyes.
Only when Sikong revealed the fusion of the two martial arts and created a new martial art, Akime revealed ripples, and there were more surprises.
In the fifth second, all the remaining D-class creatures died at Sikong's hands, and only the C-class creature remained.
It's not that it's stupid to stand still, just waiting for Sikong to kill.
Rather, it is more spiritual than those D-class creatures who are ignorant and act only on instinct, and know how to avoid evil and avoid the strong.
Sikong is okay to say, but each of the nine people standing near the signal source can easily take its life.
So, after it saw that it was slaughtering the other creatures, it slapped its ass and turned to burrow into the ground.
"Demonstrate with its corpse to deter other C-class creatures. Kill! ”
However, Xin Du Niang opened her mouth coldly, with an indifferent look and a face that did not need to move, but was full of spring and charm, which had a unique style.
It adds some alluring color to this oppressive atmosphere.
And at the moment when Xin Du Niang opened her mouth, Sikong had already made a move.
The silver hook of spider silk on his left arm shot out, popping six bolts in the air, firmly nailing it to the ground where it had burrowed into the ground.
Then, Sikong tore the net and shook it, as if shaking a sieve, and after the yellow sand had fallen, the C-class creature with hideous hair and high ribs in its chest, almost reaching its chin, was rigidly bound in a spider silk silver hook.
'Babble, babble, babble......'
It struggled as hard as it could, and after no result, its three eyes were full of tears, and it looked at Sikong pitifully.
However, what awaited it was a pillar of particle light.
'Hiccup......'
Sikong burped and walked back slowly.
A C-class creature comparable to a two-repairer, died at Sikong's hands without any resistance.
Spider silk silver hooks, discrete particle explosion guns, these things are the true essence of imperial civilization, the foundation of the ten thousand worlds!