Chapter 16: The Old Devil Clown is Invincible
Huo Wild Flame, the Fire Hall Elder among the Five Elements Elders of the Star Palace, is strong in martial arts, and the weapon in his hand, the Flame Order, is a must-have in martial arts. The pair of flame-shaped odd-shaped blades can be stabbed and hooked, slashed, cut, chopped, and slashed, and can even lock the opponent's blade.
Since he was promoted to elder, in order to repay the palace master's kindness, he has charged forward in everything and served with all his heart. Over the past few years, there have been dozens of famous masters in the rivers and lakes who have died in his hands alone, including many people who are the masters of a gang or the elders of the great faction and the protectors of the law.
Even in the face of a top master like Guo Yan who can be counted in the world, Huo Yanyan can support dozens of moves under him until reinforcements arrive......
But this master only made one move under Zhao Kun.
- Zhao Kun, who made a quick decision, flicked his wrist and took out a pistol from the space attached to the silver key.
No matter how high the martial arts are, one shot will knock you down, this is the case.
No matter how good your martial arts are and your magic skills are world-famous, as long as the speed of light power can't dodge the speed of the bullet, and the body protection can't withstand the kinetic energy of the bullet, you have to die.
Zhao Kun is also a decisive character, although he doesn't know what kind of grievances and hatreds exist between Buzhang and Huo Yanyan, but since he has been discovered, there is no need to be entangled anymore, just do it directly. The other party has specially brought a talisman and is fully prepared. And Zhao Kun was reluctant to be angry, so he had no choice but to shoot.
"You're cheap." Zhao Kun lowered his gun, "If it weren't for the fact that the rules of this world hadn't been completely analyzed, labor and management would have used spells to toss you to death." β
The loud gunshots spread far away in this silent night, and seeing that the surrounding Star Palace buildings seemed to be awakened, lights and figures appeared one after another, and the noisy sound gradually approached, Zhao Kun glanced at the walking corpse that was cut to pieces, turned around and patted the coffin.
By the time the patrolling Star Palace disciples followed the voice to this courtyard, Zhao Kun and the two demon corpses had disappeared without a trace......
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There was a dull roar of thunder outside the hall. Murong Longcheng slowly withdrew his gaze from the flickering flames. The handsome face is well-defined, as if carved from marble, without a trace of expression.
Whenever there was no one around in the dead of night and he couldn't sleep, Murong Longcheng liked to find a place to think about life, and today was no exception. After most of the previous battles, the Star Palace has been exalting its prestige in the rivers and lakes, highlighting the invincible reputation of the Star Palace. The next step is to take the opportunity to win over the world's heroes.
It's just that this star palace is in charge, not Murong Longcheng, a young palace master with no real power, so he can only plan in his heart. He Murong Longcheng has never been willing to be a plaything, but always thinks about replacing Yin Ji and controlling the Star Palace. With these elite soldiers in hand, the great cause of recovering the country is just around the corner!
Pity......
Murong Longcheng got up suddenly, left the palatial bed, and walked to the door.
Pushing open the door of the temple, the rain roared into the temple. Raindrops the size of soybeans hit the face and immediately splashed away, leaving no traces of water.
A series of explosions and thunders rang out, and the low-hanging sky was filled with lightning, as if a huge net was enveloping the main hall. The branches and leaves of the giant trees swayed, and the entire island was submerged in the boundless wind and rain, as if it was about to be uprooted by the infinite divine power of heaven and earth. Suddenly, there was another thunderclap, and the lightning slashed from the sky with a dazzling light, slamming down the stone steps, splashing a swift fire.
In the flickering light, Murong Longcheng's pupils suddenly contracted, staring at the scorched black marks of the lightning strike on the stone. The electric light passed, and darkness returned to the surroundings. In the mist at the bottom of the stairs, someone seemed to come over.
"Ye Right Envoy?" Murong Longcheng couldn't help but step out, and saw a tall figure standing at the foot of the steps, it was Ye Xingnan, who was drenched and the corners of his robe were still dripping with water.
Boom!
Murong Longcheng, who was still wondering why Ye Xingnan would visit overnight, suddenly didn't need to think about anything anymore......
Zhao Kun, who had already changed into Ye Xingnan's costume, smiled slightly, this rainstorm can be regarded as a great help. He stepped into the main hall where Murong Longcheng lived unhurriedly. The two tall, identical-looking women behind him began to get busy. One dragged Murong Longcheng's body inside, while the other began to process its traces.
A full quarter of an hour later, there was a murmur of footsteps in the distance. A group of gangsters shouted as they ran:
"Elder Wind is seriously injured......"
"Buzhang killed Elder Bao and came all the way to the palace......"
ββWhether it is extremely profound, the only one who can win and not use the scientific and technological products of another world Zhao Kun's rumors; is still the hard skill of practicing to the point of rigidity and softness, and when facing the murder weapon that represents the crystallization of wisdom thousands of years later, it is all vulnerable. The only difference between the two is whether they have the ability to save their lives under Zhao Kun's shot.
At this time, Zhao Kun had already penetrated into the core area of the Star Palace through the apse of Murong Longcheng's residence. The fragments of Xiugus had already copied Ye Xingnan's face, and naturally he had also gained a lot of memories, which came in handy.
After entering the main hall where Yin Ji lives, you can go through a long corridor and bypass a Taiji diagram the size of a round table to reach the depths of a grotto.
There is a stone chamber there, five feet wide, warm as spring. The four walls are exquisitely furnished, lined with a carpet as soft as white clouds, like a fairyland.
However, what attracted Zhao Kun was not the exquisite furnishings or the valuable utensils, but the collection of books on the innermost shelf.
Taiyi Jing
"Star Lake Divine Guide"
"The Art of Peace"
"The Great Law of the Yellow Sky"
"Ten Dwellings in Mahayana"
"Return to Heaven"
"King Kong is not bad"
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong"
"King Kong Palm"
"Little Nothing Happens"
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The inheritance of the Star Palace itself, as well as the martial arts cheats and Dao treasures collected by the successive Star Palace Palace masters over the past hundreds of years, are all here. For a traverser like Zhao Kun, the attraction of these martial arts Dao treasures to him is far higher than any gold, silver and jade. After all, internal force is better than gold and silver, and the adaptability of internal force is much better than the old series of spells that had to analyze the rules and fine-tune them once in a different world.
After counting the number of scrolls, and then looking at the free space in the silver key, Zhao Kun also had to free up some of his own space so that he could load these things back.
He immediately took action, reluctantly making room little by little, and packed one after another martial arts cheats into the space. Soon, the bookshelves were empty, but the stone room was filled with many products from another world. Zhao Kun thought about it and put these things on his body one by one.
- When he picked, he picked up helmets and stab-proof suits that could be worn on his body.
Zhao Kun, who was heavily armed, shook his body, stood up, and suddenly heard a knock on the back door of his head. He didn't know it well, held the gun in his hand, and hurriedly turned around, and suddenly a whip shadow shot out, heading straight for Zhao Kun's door.