Chapter 31: Spirit Soldiers

"Heartbreaker!"

Chu Ming's four fingers were bent, his index finger was erected, and one finger stabbed at Yang Yue's fiercely chopped palm.

"Poof!" The sharp finger force against Yang Yue's palm force, like a fine needle piercing on cotton cloth, instantly pierced Yang Yue's palm force and his palm, leaving a hole directly above his right palm.

The martial art of Heartbreaker Finger was obtained by Chu Ming in the prison cell of the dungeon, but the practice of fingering was very harsh, and it required a long period of exercise on the fingers to achieve a small success, and it was not as powerful as the Benlei Fist, so he did not practice it at that time.

However, after fighting Yang Yue last time, he found that Yang Yue was practicing the palm technique, and the fingering technique was precisely the nemesis of the palm technique, so he spent three days cultivating the heart destroying finger.

Don't think that three days is a short time, and ordinary people may not be able to reach the point of entry in three months, let alone Xiaocheng, but Chu Ming relied on the dead qi provided by the corpse tree leaves in the flesh and blood in his chest to repair himself all the time, and he completely ignored the damage, and forcibly cultivated the martial art of the Heart Destroying Finger to Xiaocheng.

In those three days, Chu Ming's index finger on his right hand was broken at least a hundred times, and in those three days of crazy cultivation, Chu Ming also found another way to use the heart-destroying finger.

"Ahh

It was dead air, and it was the pure dead qi that escaped from the leaves of the corpse tree, this kind of pure dead qi, if ordinary people were contaminated a little, their flesh and blood would be corroded in an instant, even if it was touched by a martial artist at the peak of the forging realm, it was no different from the poison that sealed the throat with blood.

Forcibly ingesting a wisp of death qi and hiding it in the index finger and releasing it at the cost of the index finger was Chu Ming's biggest killing move, a killing move against Yang Yue.

"Damn! Damn!" Yang Yue kept scolding, while controlling the muscles of his right palm to squirm, squeezing the wound in his palm, and then looked at Chu Ming fiercely, and said hatefully: "Okay, you are very good, this time I will dismantle you in eight pieces!"

"No, you've already lost. Chu Ming looked at him and said lightly.

"Lose, you want to win me with this kind of small injury, are you dreaming?" Yang Yue stared at Chu Ming with a dead gaze, and said gloomily.

Chu Ming didn't speak, just smiled at him slightly, then took a long sword from the weapon rack beside him and slowly walked towards him.

"You...... Poison!" Chu Ming's smile made Yang Yue's heart suddenly for no reason, and his body instinctively wanted to retreat, but he found that his body seemed to be frozen, and froze somewhere.

Swish!

The sword light flashed, the big head was thrown high, and there was still an angry expression on his face, and a wisp of gray aura escaped from his body, and was absorbed by Chu Ming.

Call!

Chu Ming raised his right hand and looked at his shortened index finger, which was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dead qi escaping from the leaves of the corpse tree was extremely poisonous to the martial artists of the Forging Body Realm stage, and compared to that kind of pure dead qi, the dead qi contributed by Yang Yue was almost negligible.

Looking at the corpse of Yang Yue's body in a different place, the corners of Chu Ming's mouth raised slightly, although he used some means, and the death qi into Yang Yue's body made him pay the price of a finger, but he won, and that was enough.

Yang Yue was beheaded by Chu Ming, and the battle on the other side also stopped immediately, and Yang Yue's subordinates saw that the boss was killed, and they turned around and fled almost at the same time, without the slightest hesitation.

"Haha, I thought I was going to run away, but I didn't expect even Yang Yue to die in your hands, it seems that cooperating with you is really the right choice. Liu Quan walked over, kicked Yang Yue's body, and said with a look of surprise.

Chu Ming glanced at him, then looked over Liu Quan and looked at Lin Jiu and his gang behind him.

Seeing Chu Ming's indifferent gaze, Lin Jiu immediately arched his hand and said, "That...... We still have to settle accounts with Yang Yue's subordinates, and if we don't chase them anymore, we should run away and say goodbye. After saying that, he left with his subordinates without looking back.

"What a strong desire to survive. Looking at the backs of Lin Jiu and the others, Su Tu said with a straight face, and then switched to a happy expression, and said to everyone: "Now that they are all gone, is it all ours that everything here?"

"Of course. Liu Quan rubbed his head, turned his gaze to the gun on the jade platform, and said, "Including that spirit soldier, it's all ours, but we don't seem to be good at using guns, Brother Chu, are you interested?"

Hearing this, Chu Ming walked straight to the jade platform, reached out and grabbed the black spear, and pulled it out directly.

"Buzz!"

When Chu Ming pulled out the spear from the jade platform, the spear actually let out a tremble, and then a huge force erupted, directly shaking Chu Ming's palm away, flipping several times in the air, and returning to the jade platform.

"What's going on?" Chu Ming glanced at his fleshy palm, then at the black spear on the jade platform, his face was ugly for a while.

"Treasures have spirits, only capable people can grasp them, and the spirit treasures of weapons can choose the master more, and our cultivation cannot be controlled at all, no wonder Yang Yue didn't take down this gun before, this time it's troublesome. Liu Quan also looked at the spear on the jade platform with a solemn face, then turned to Qin Chuan and asked, "You are a Formation Spirit Master, is there a way?"

"I'll try. Qin Chuan hesitated, came to the jade platform, took out a brush, and took out a bunch of messy things to mix into ink, and finally he took out a piece of yuan stone and crushed it and mixed it into the ink, and then dipped the brush in ink, quickly dotted on the black spear, and quickly drew a mysterious pattern, after the pattern was formed, it actually swam like a living thing, spreading towards the body of the black spear, but the pattern had just spread, and before it was attached to the gun, it was blocked by a fluorescence.

"Buzz!"

The black spear let out a light tremble again, and the fluorescent light on it flashed, directly shaking the brush and ink drawn by Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was shocked and took a few steps back, shook his head, and said while putting away the things he had just taken out: "No, my cultivation and the materials in my hand are not of enough level, and I can't subdue the spirit soldier, unless my cultivation is promoted to the Qi cultivation realm, and I still need the assistance of the spirit object in my hand to be able to subdue this spirit soldier." ”

"Obviously, we don't have either of these conditions, so we can only stare dryly. Su Tu spread his hands freely, then turned around and came to the weapon rack next to him, knocking and watching.

"It's a bit tricky. Liu Quan looked at the black spear on the jade platform, and said with a depressed face: "I can't hold any treasures in front of me, it's really fucking aggrieved." ”

Chu Ming looked at the spear spirit soldier in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, he reached out again and grabbed the spear spirit soldier.