Sandiego passed out, completely unconscious. Although there is a ninety-nine years of respect for the protection of the heart, the old guy's psychological endurance is really unable to withstand such stimulation. But he soon woke up again, because—the ass was so hot.

Why is the butt hot?

Because the butt is rubbing against the ground at high speed. Physics tells us that force multiplied by distance equals work done, and Sandiego's ass is now moving a really long distance, so the number of joules of heat accumulated on his ass is also really large, and he almost screams when it is hot.

The sound of rubbing filled the ears, and the wind through the hall blew around the wide-open eye sockets, making the eyes sour and red. Santiago struggled to keep his eyes open and his head straight, but it was pitch black all around, and he was completely blind and had no idea where he was. But the burning friction under his ass told him he was sliding down a ramp at high speed.

The damn ramp wasn't smooth, at least not as smooth as a kindergarten slide, and it made his ass hurt so much right now. But it's not smooth, and he can't stop. No matter how much he yelled and scratched, he couldn't stop his high-speed downward trend.

While scratching, he found himself in a pipe about a meter in diameter.

The pipe turned left and right, threw forward and fell, and when it descended at high speed, a cold slope could make him fly up and hit his head on the top, and then continue to fall with a howl.

Thinking about what had just happened, coupled with the boundless darkness now, Sandiego's heart was almost completely shattered.

Sandiego, who has experienced strong winds and waves, has also seen the world, and as a financial vampire, he has not experienced the scene of escaping death. Twelve years ago, he escaped from a high-rise building in a garbage pipe, much like the current environment. At the end of the pipe, though, was a ready, sponge-covered dumpster.

And now, where does this passage end?

Can't do it...... Is it purgatory on earth?!

Ahead, there was a bright light.

Suddenly, a loud bang surged down the pipe from behind him, as if a thunderbolt had burst from behind him. The furious thunder made him dizzy, and the crackling pipes cracked even more terrifying. But before he could react, he was already squirting out of the dark pipe at high speed.

Whoosh, dangling in the air, then landing. The old ass seemed to be broken into eight petals, and Sandiego grunted and rolled, digesting the powerful inertia. With a snap, he slammed into a worn-out mattress on the opposite side of the hole, and his old front teeth almost knocked straight down. When he looked back in a panic, he saw smoke and dust billowing from the hole where he had been sprayed, and a large amount of sand and dust gushing out of it, obviously the thunder just now had caused great damage to the pipe.

If you come out a second late......

A great fear instantly captured his heart, and a cold sweat flowed down his face, and he found that the man who captured him didn't seem to care too much about his own life—and this was undoubtedly what he feared the most.

That's right, the one who caught himself!

The shadow of the white-haired witch flashed in his mind, and Sandiego came back to his senses, and immediately looked around in silence, wanting to see what kind of sword and fire the woman had arranged and how she planned to concoct herself.

But when he looked back, he was stunned.

This is a mine, a corner of an abandoned mine. The old miner's lamp was repurposed and emitted a dim glow. The depths of the mine are dark and dark, and with the whining of the wind, there seem to be many inexplicable beings lurking in the shadows. But in that obscure light, there is a small place where the painting style is particularly strange - small tea tables, beautiful flower screens, red porcelain bowls, fragrant refreshments, incense burners, and gauze lamps.

A middle-aged man, a young man, and two women are sitting indifferently at the tea table. The young woman is elegant, the middle-aged woman is quiet and far-reaching, each with its own pattern and style, and they are actually two great beauties. Sandiego subconsciously ignored the young woman, but stared at the middle-aged woman with round eyes. He opened his mouth as if he had seen a ghost, sifting chaff all over his body, and cold sweat was pouring down.

"How...... Unexpectedly...... No...... You-" Sandiego forgot everything else at once, the existence of this middle-aged woman was more shocking to him than the white-haired witch just now: "Suo...... Sophia ......"

"Looks like you're not looking for the wrong person. Su Muhua raised his eyes and looked deeply at the old man in front of him, his voice was flat and his eyes were deep: "Please tell me everything you know." ”

"I'm ......," Sandiego had not yet spoken, when the young woman suddenly frowned. In the next moment, without warning, an invisible but powerful shock wave swept in. There was no sound, but the entire cavern began to fall ash. The old man instantly felt dizzy, his balance organs were immediately disordered, and he staggered under his feet and couldn't stand at all.

"Earthquake!" Sandiego couldn't help but cry out in panic, if there was an earthquake in this mine, I am afraid that today will be doomed!

But as soon as the young woman put down the teacup and waved her hand, a glow spread out and covered the entire mine, and the mine immediately settled down.

"What's wrong?" Su Muhua looked at Qi Meng inquiringly: "Is there an earthquake, do you need to transfer?"

"No, I can't go out yet. The young woman put down her teacup: "And ......"

Before the words are finished, the movement is renewed.

There was no wind, but there was a strange sound in the mine, as if the whole mine was whimpering in pain. Boom, there was a violent explosion from the entrance of the cave just now, and a large cloud of smoke and dust suddenly erupted from inside. The ominous courage of a natural disaster broke out in Sandiego's heart, and he fell to the ground in a panic, instinctively moving away from the epicenter and moving closer in the direction of the two women.

Su Muhua immediately became worried: "Is there something wrong over there?"

"Auntie, you really don't have to worry about her, to be honest, there are not many people on this earth who can cure her. Qi Meng looked at the void above him, and his calm face, which was not hung on everything, also showed a look of surprise and expectation, and whispered to himself: "I really didn't expect her to come to this realm so quickly, such a power, maybe ......."

The surface, the desert, the waves.

A powerful shock wave tossed everything up and blew it away. The grit churned like sugar-fried chestnuts in a pot, jumped like a splash in a sonic pot, and was blown away like a piece of paper in a two-kick cannon battle. When everything subsided, a bizarre pattern was formed. A large ripple appeared in the desert, spreading in one direction in a cone shape from a central point, creating a huge gap in a towering sand dune, and then continuing forward to a mountain rock.

In the mountain rock, the "god" was deeply embedded in it, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were full of unbelievable shock.

What he didn't believe was not only that he was beaten so badly, but what he didn't believe was that he clearly noticed that the other party's force was not much, and it was even less than his absolute strength. But with the same strength, he can only smash a big hole in the desert, but the woman on the other side can actually do this!

This...... Is it still martial arts!

"Since the first day of learning martial arts, I have always had a question in my heart: Where is the end of martial arts?" Yang Qi walked over step by step: "It's not that I'm hypocritical, but I found that the road of martial arts doesn't seem to be very broad." Except for the basic theory and self-control, all the other dazzling moves are extended from the same theoretical level. It's like a warrior in a fantasy world, fighting slash, homeopathic slash, big homeopathic slash, fire strike, etc., the power is constantly increasing, but to put it bluntly, the core of martial arts is the same thing. ”

"That is, the accumulation of data on paper. ”

The "god" staggered to his feet, roared wildly, and flew up again.

I am God, and I will not be crushed in death!

"Ahhhh The empty ring exploded, and the physical strength of the "god" had reached the point of rivaling the two dragons.

But Yang Qi didn't even dodge this time, she waved her arms and split her palms, chic and free, and brought a graceful and pure bearing in the heroism of opening and closing. The output still does not exceed the scope of a dragon's power, but under the influence of an inexplicable force, the power of "God" is like scattered flour, and Yang Qi is like a hundred refined steel.

She still had the strength to speak easily, as if she was really tasting a mastery with an old friend.

"In addition to blindly piling up data like you, is there any higher-level extension of martial arts? Is there anything different from everything before, that is beyond the body movements, and is completely sublimated? Just as there are super-magic skills in magic, does martial arts have super-martial arts? The answer is-yes. I'm very fortunate that I've seen it since I first learned martial arts. Mr. Tang Da's internal fist is a very terrifying super martial arts technique. The core concept of Neijiaquan lies in 'qi'. The power that operates in accordance with the will is called qi. On the premise of fully understanding, or cracking the opponent's qi, Neijiaquan is almost invincible. ”

"But my foreign boxing, its core concept is different, it is called 'Jin'. ”

Yang Qi's voice was full of power, and his hands were even more unambiguous. The "god" in the roar flashed, and a hand was firmly grasped on his face. A peculiar shock wave completely enveloped the "god", and the "god" only felt dizzy, nauseous and dizzy. The red light struggled, and the vertigo state of Venus in his eyes only lasted for less than a tenth of a second, but in this short time of less than a flick of his fingers, Yang Qi had already grabbed the head of the "god" and ran for hundreds of meters, and the back of the "god's" head was slammed back into the pit on the rock wall just now.

"Ah——!" A dazzling white light erupted, and the "god" slammed into his arms.

"Uncle Tang's unique skills sound very ordinary, we can't be too fancy, it seems too superficial. The internal strength cultivation can't keep up, so the impact is too big and it can't be collected. If you hit it too hard - you Haihan. ”

Bang, a white palm, slapped on the side of the "god's" face.

"Please taste it again, integrating the principles of descending dragon palm, demolition palm, lion roar, etc., with the effects of dizziness and breaking defense, the first strength of the eight foreign powers, the shock - a great natural disaster. ”

This palm is strong, but not overly irritable. Tough, but not overly vicious. But it was like a terrible earthquake that occurred in the long history of the earth, with an irresistible magnificence, and a merciless great terror, sweeping everything it resisted.

In the face of this terrible earthquake, rivers were diverted, mountains collapsed, sections shifted, and lava erupted. The intense and violent geological activity is the most primitive natural disaster in this world, the most typical apocalypse, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth that no generation of earth overlords and emperors can stop. The deep and heavy earth's crust and rocks will also be broken and shattered, how can only the creatures resist?

Click, click, "God" seemed to hear the sound of the yellow luster breaking on the surface of the body, as if hearing the sound of his own mandible and cervical vertebrae breaking, as if he heard the sound of the entire rock wall behind him breaking. Boom, smoke and dust exploded, and several huge cracks on the entire cliff stretched rapidly in the direction of this palm slap, as if the whole mountain had been slapped out of a huge radial section.