Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Divine Skill of the Northern Underworld
So she instinctively wanted to escape, how could the ghost fight with people.
But she stayed.
Maybe it's anger!
"Boom!" This blow represented the anger and dissatisfaction of the big leader, and naturally used all his strength, Ding Chunqiu could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood and retreated again and again.
Before he could stand firmly, the fist of the second leader behind him hit again, and one punch hit the ghost vine, flying it diagonally, and the other punch was fiercely imprinted on Ding Chunqiu's back.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, but it also stopped his steps backwards.
"Haha, come again!" Ding Chunqiu was stunned for a moment and then laughed, and frantically pounced on the big leader with his momentum.
With a punch from the two leaders just now, the internal strength that the big leader blasted into his body was scattered, and in this way, it was quickly transformed into true qi.
The speed has increased by at least ten times, which is like a miracle.
For a while, Ding Chunqiu had inspiration.
"Find death and it will be done for you!" The big leader was incomprehensible, but he didn't hesitate to punch out.
Rumble! Ding Chunqiu spurted blood again and retreated!
The internal energy that the two leaders blasted into their bodies just now had been completely shattered by the internal strength that this punch had blasted into, and it was easily transformed into true qi.
Even if these internal forces that bombarded into the body were shattered, the essence was invisible and invisible qi, and the damage to the body was no different, and it was even more difficult to remove, but for Ding Chunqiu, the speed of transformation had increased by more than ten times.
"Haha, and you!" With the momentum of the big leader's blast, he turned around and threw a punch at the second leader.
"Maniac!" The second leader was shocked, but still fought back with all his might.
Rumble! This time, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ding Chunqiu, who was blown away, then slammed into the big leader again, laughing arrogantly at the same time.
Excluding the loss, it is enough to convert eighty threads of true qi, and make a lot of money, but this is only the one that has been transformed.
Most of the true qi in the body protects vital points such as the heart veins, and a small part is integrated into the fists.
Repair as soon as there is damage.
This keeps every punch an all-out blow.
There are so many martial artists here, but only these two have internal strength, no matter how serious the internal injuries are, they can't miss it, anyway, there is true qi, and it is easy to repair the injuries.
watched Ding Chunqiu being bombarded by two powerful martial artists like a ball.
Are the two warriors angry and dying? See how long you can hold on? So go all out more.
Every time Ding Chunqiu received a blow, he vomited blood, his body shook and seemed to fall down at any time, Nie Xiaoqian was shocked.
"You! Run. Looking at such a miserable scene, she subconsciously shouted, and her sleeves shot out.
This is her instinctive move.,Since becoming a ghost.,Inexplicably imprisoned by her grandmother.,I don't know how I survived.,Almost lost her soul and began to kill.,Gradually became bloody.,Gradually become a plaything for men.,Gradually become a female ghost who wants to get out of it by any means.。
Because if you don't, you will die, too many young and beautiful female ghosts are scattered in the hands of grandma, Nie Xiaoqian just wants to live, so she began to be unwilling, and later, in addition to this wish, she didn't know what else to pursue, which became her only obsession to survive.
Appearing in her, it doesn't matter even if it's in the face of Ning Caichen's disgusting look.
Men don't have a good thing, and that's true, at least she hasn't met it.
I had never seen such a man, and although I didn't agree with his stupidity and madness, my heart still trembled.
Although she thought that this man was not a good thing either, she was worried about him at this time.
At least this, well, maybe it's a man, maybe it's a woman, maybe it's a monster's guy who saved himself by revenge!
Yes, that's why.
"Boom!" The big boss punched Xiao Qian's sleeve, and under the internal strength, Xiao Qian's sleeve was shaken apart, and she retreated again and again, and her body was a little blurred.
"Leave me alone, kill all the other bad guys." Ding Chunqiu shouted frantically, feeling very reluctant in his heart, the internal strength contained in that blow can at least transform thirty or forty traces of true qi, right? It's just a waste.
But in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, it is different, such madness, such disregard for life and death, such a happy grudge, is a real man.
So with ghost tears in her eyes, she frantically attacked those warriors.
Nie Xiaoqian is now at the level of a fierce ghost, and a martial artist without internal strength is nothing in her eyes, almost every time she throws out her sleeves, she can kill someone.
Broke the agreement a long time ago, kill, kill them all.
The smell of blood was permeating here, and Ning Caichen, who had secretly glanced at it, rolled his eyes and fainted directly.
"Boom!" The second leader punched out again, and this time, Ding Chunqiu's figure shook for a moment, but he didn't spurt blood, and he didn't go backwards.
This made the second leader's face change, and he swung his fist again.
"Ahh My internal strength? In an instant, his face changed greatly, it had been several years since he reached his internal strength, but it was not the newcomers that Ding Chunqiu had ever faced the enemy, the exhaustion of internal strength and the disappearance of internal strength were completely two concepts, and they could be distinguished at once.
Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu no longer paid attention to him, but pounced on the big leader.
The big boss also feels bad at this time, what kind of monster has this kid become? It's not even dead.
I thought about it, but I didn't stop in my hand, and it blasted out again.
The two fists collided, and the big leader's body shook, and his face changed.
He couldn't help but think about it, Ding Chunqiu swung his fist again.
If you want to live, the big boss can only meet it.
"Dick! Hurry up! With another punch, the big leader retreated again and again, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were completely terrifying, he had practiced internal strength for more than ten years, he was experienced, and he understood the situation in front of him better, and he couldn't help shouting.
Seeing this, the second leader, who had been a little hesitant, immediately turned around and fled.
At this time, the other warriors were already on the verge of collapse, and when they saw this, they immediately fled with a wild scream, scattering in all directions.
"The stinky Taoist priest is not here today, so it's cheaper for yours." Nie Xiaoqian shouted outside, and suddenly saw a lot of ghosts, these female ghosts had already arrived, but they didn't come in, hiding outside to watch the excitement.
"Boom!" The big leader flew upside down and slammed into the wall, his face full of horror, and he just raised his head to say something, but it was too late.
The approaching Ding Chunqiu punched his chest, and a trace of true qi was injected into it.
Without the protection of internal strength, his heart was easily shattered by his true qi, which was still his years of cultivation, making his body extremely strong.
"After beating me for so long, you should be content!" Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly.
He looked extremely miserable at this time, with a bare buttocks, wearing a light gauze sleeve shirt, and crocodile blood, like a ghost.
It's a pity that the big leader didn't even say a word, and his head twisted and he lost his breath.
The ghost demon vine instantly burrowed into its wound, and the qi and blood of the inner strength martial artist were vigorous, which was a great supplement for it.