Chapter Seventy-Five: Bloody Battle of the Dragon Fist

Hui An's appearance was absolutely unexpected for Taku, and when he broke through the door with a warning sign in his heart, he just saw Hui An raise his palm to kill the second saboteur.

When Hui An clenched his fists and rushed towards him, a cruel smile full of murderous intent appeared on Tuo's face full of anger and anger: "Is it bluffing again?" You've already used it once during the day! ”

He also clenched his fist and rushed forward, but the speed was three points faster than Hui An, and before Hui An could punch, his right fist had already blasted into Hui An's face like a cannonball.

In the face of this punch with the momentum of wind and thunder and the power of a thousand jun, Hui'an did not dodge or dodge, and also blasted out his right fist head-on.

The moment the two fists met in the air, Taku's face changed dramatically, who was sure that his opponent had exhausted his strength and that he would win.

The terrifying power that could destroy the mountain exploded on Hui'an's fist, and that power was not a simple one-time catharsis, but with the nine extremely subtle concussion movements made by the fist in an instant, the nine forces were superimposed and exploded one at a time.

With the sound of a chain of bones shattering, Taku's arm twisted into an eerie angle, and he staggered backwards with a scream.

Hui'an's face became a little pale, but the bottom of his hand did not stop at all, and he hurried forward and slammed into Tuo's face door with a punch.

"Damn humans!" The elegance and composure on Tuo's face had long since disappeared, and a scolding of anger came out of his mouth, and his violent spiritual power turned into a surging tide of rage, surging towards Hui'an.

Hui An's fist changed direction, and the positive strength of Tuo's spiritual power was still superimposed on the nine layers of strength by the momentum of the fist shock, and in a thunderous explosion, Tuo's spiritual power that was enough to completely wipe out a small building disintegrated and collapsed under this punch.

Tuo's spirit suffered a heavy blow at the time, and a clear blue blood line flowed from the seven orifices at the same time.

Suddenly, small wounds erupted on the surface of Hui An's body, and the blood that spurted out of these wounds turned into a cloud of blood mist, enveloping his entire body in it. The next moment, his body broke through the blood mist and flew in the air, and the ten fingers of both hands used the Shaolin Waijia's peerless "Mighty King Kong Finger", like ten short spears inserted into Tuo's neck from the left and right sides. Then the ten fingers tightened their bodies, and like a ferocious crocodile that had bitten its prey, it rolled and spun in the air, and forcibly ripped Tuo's head off his neck.

Grabbing Tuo's eyes with both hands, as if with a look of disbelief on his face, Hui'an no longer had any strength in his body, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

When he used that move to kill the latter destroyer, the true qi in Hui An's body had been exhausted, and the two punches he later sent that decided the outcome of life and death relied on the purest physical power he had since becoming an evolutionary.

In fact, as a power-type evolutionary, Hui An's body has far more power than he can manifest. But the physical power is purer and more domineering than the power of true qi, and its destructive power even exceeds the bearing limit of Hui'an's body, which has been tempered by the "Golden Bell Jar" divine skill. Therefore, he usually has to deliberately suppress his strength, so as not to cause excessive damage to his body.

At the moment of life and death, Hui An finally fully released the power of suppression, and even used the power technique of "Dawei Tianlong Fist", one of the three great masters created in his previous life, although he successfully killed Tuo, his body was also close to the brink of collapse.

From the time the Wisdom Shore Divine Soldier descended from the sky to kill the two saboteurs to the time when Tuo was killed, everything happened between lightning and flint, and the time from beginning to end would never exceed thirty seconds. When Hui'an fell to the ground, the mutated zombies outside the courtyard who had been ordered by Tuo to come to protect him climbed the wall.

Looking at the mutated zombies who jumped off the wall like dumplings and crowded a yard densely, Hui An smiled weakly, only hoping that his conjecture would not be wrong, otherwise the second life he had waited for five hundred years would end here. Thinking of this time, he subconsciously grabbed the head that did not let go when he fell, which was his only lifeline.

All the stalkers and hunters stopped at three meters away from Hui'an's body, and although they all showed hesitation and hesitation, none of the mutated zombies dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Seeing this, Hui'an finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced that he had made the right bet.

In a moment of relaxation, the skull in his hand was so steep that it burst open, and a blue creature the size of a fist like a jellyfish jumped out of his brain cavity and landed on Hui'an's wounded body.

When the blue creature came into contact with the blood on Hui An's body, it turned into a brilliant blue mist that burrowed into his body from the wound on Hui An's body.

Hui An was shocked, but he was too late and powerless to react, only to feel a strange energy as cold as ice converging in his body and rushing straight to his brain, and there was a sharp pain in his brain, and he immediately lost consciousness.

Although the head in Hui'an's hand was already an empty shell, the mutated zombies around him still didn't dare to approach, but retreated a little farther in fear.

Everything that happened before and after, Pang Xueli could see clearly in the air, and when she saw Hui'an's life and death unknown, surrounded by hundreds of mutated zombies, after a battle between heaven and man in her heart, she gritted her teeth and roared: "Death is death!" Then he drove the clouds and mist down downward, and suddenly landed and shrouded Hui'an's figure.

Pang Xueli, who was in the clouds, saw the mutant zombies around her slightly commotion, so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat, she leaned over and hugged Hui'an, seeing that the mutant zombies still did not come forward after the commotion, her heart was overjoyed, and she hurriedly drove the clouds and mist to rise into the air again, and after leaving these ugly and terrible guys far away, she flew towards the direction of the base at the fastest speed.

More than ten minutes later, Pang Xueli landed at the base, and Meng Hegong, Wei Baiyi, Hu Yang, Han Yu and others had already surrounded her. When Pang Xueli reined in the clouds, everyone saw that Hui'an was covered in blood and unconscious, and their expressions changed greatly, and Han Yu even burst into tears on the spot.

"Lay him flat on a stretcher, and I'll check on his injuries!" Wei Baiyi prepared for the worst in advance, preparing two stretchers and first-aid medicines and equipment.

Several people stepped forward to help carry Hui An, carefully placing it on one of the stretchers.

Wei Baiyi squatted beside Hui'an with a face full of anxiety, carefully examined him from head to toe, and then the look on his face became quite strange, and he turned his head and asked Pang Xueli: "Where is his injury, how can there be so much blood on his body?" ”

Pang Xueli hurriedly said: "Don't you know how to watch it yourself?" The alliance leader has hundreds of ...... all over his body."

Halfway through the words, she stopped abruptly, but by this time, she had already seen that after Wei Baiyi had cleaned up the blood stains for Hui'an with alcohol and cotton wool, the skin underneath was smooth, and half of the wound was gone.