Chapter Seventy-Five: The Line Between Life and Death
Chen Lan got up from the ground, his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time, he didn't know how big the Earth Shift Palace was, as far as the current big hand speculated based on the areas that had been explored in the past, the current Earth Shift Palace was the size of two empires, not to mention the unexplored area.
And the Earth Shift Palace, the Human Palace and the Heavenly Fortune Palace, are definitely not in the same location, how far are the distances in them, the more Chen Lu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't have time to think about it, a hobbling figure broke into his sight.
The man's clothes were in tatters, and there were countless wounds on his body, large and small, and he was clutching his chest at this time, looking like he was at the end of a strong crossbow.
Both of them were stunned, the injured man quickly put on a combat posture, Chen Lan's physical strength had just recovered a little at this moment, and the weight on his body had not had time to be taken off, so he didn't want to fight him, and this man's face was not protected, it seemed that he was a body refiner, and the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, even if he was seriously injured, Chen Lan asked himself that he was not sure of victory.
It's just that before Chen Lan could speak, the man had already attacked, and this speed had already caught up with Chen Lan's shadow that had been strengthened three times.
Chen Lu's steps broke through, and he was not unable to dodge, his steps staggered sideways to dodge, bent down and shook the dagger, wiping it towards his neck.
The injured man's reaction was also unusually fast, his head dodged sideways, how could Chen Lan let go of this opportunity, raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, the injured man did not dodge, Chen Lan only felt that he had kicked the iron plate, kicked down, but kicked himself out.
His weight is strange, his movements are not as good as one-third of the previous one, and he wasted a lot of effort from getting up, where would the injured man let go of this opportunity, rushed over in two steps, kicked Chen Lu in the ribs, and kicked him out, even if it was a weight, it couldn't stop the huge impact, Chen Lan's mouth was full of fishy smell, and even if the ribs were not broken, I am afraid they would be cracked.
Chen Wei stood up slowly holding his ribs, thinking about how to deal with it in his heart, this man is obviously not based on strength, otherwise a kick from a strength-type body refiner is enough to be fatal, and from the fact that he is seriously injured and still moves quickly, it is not difficult to see that he is mainly based on speed.
And Chen Lu's trick of being able to hurt the body refiner is only to break the defense, and the other seven grips don't know if it will be effective.
The dagger is probably not very useful, unless it can attack his vulnerable place, which is obviously impossible.
Chen Lan did not intend to sit still, and strode towards him, he was seriously injured and could not give him a chance to breathe, otherwise the effect of internal strength would allow him to recover from his injuries quickly.
The two fought again, the man had already taken out his weapon, the same weapon as Chen Lan, after several attacks, Chen Lan was injured in many places, and Chen Lan's attack on him only cut his skin.
"Damn it!"
The man was about to attack when he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest and kneeling down.
Chen Lan seized the opportunity to rush forward, turned around and broke the defense and hit his head, the man just shook his head a little dizzy, and there was no fatal injury.
"How is that possible!"
Chen Lu was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the defense of this internal strength would be so terrifying, and at this time, his physical strength was not much left, if he was sobered up, he would definitely be defeated within three rounds.
Since then, there has only been one move left, but Chen Lan has not been able to condense the strength of his whole body so far, and he can only condense three percent at most, but it is obvious that an attack of this strength cannot break through the defense of internal strength.
If he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent, Chen Lan's heart is horizontal, this is his last chance to fight, and his right leg and right arm retreat at the same time.
Chen Lan gritted his teeth, and it seemed that time had stood still for a second, and the invisible pressure overwhelmed him.
The fist scraped through the air and swung into his face.
"It's over!"
Chen Lu's heart was shocked, his fist had already been swung out, but he obviously felt that his strength had only increased by two percent compared to before.
"What went wrong?"
Chen Lu's heart flashed countless questions about himself, he had done this action hundreds of times, but he couldn't do it every time.
Cold sweat flowed down his head, and the distance between his fist and the man continued to shorten, Chen Lan suddenly thought of a possibility, he is good at hand-to-hand combat, and his advantage is that he can block the enemy before he exerts his strength to the extreme, so that the enemy cannot exert his original strength, and now the seven grips cannot condense the strength of the whole body, could it be that his cultivation is in the wrong direction, and he should not end the gathering at the beginning.
The fist hit the man's forehead, and the man just raised his head backwards, which was not immediately fatal.
"Ahh
Chen Lan yelled and forcibly withdrew his arm again, he was gambling with his life, if he was wrong this time, the man would not even give him a chance for three rounds.
At this moment, the injured man had recovered, raised his hand and stabbed the dagger at Chen Lu's chest.
"Give me death!"
Chen Lan roared, his fist continued to accelerate in the swing, and the huge power gathered from all over his body, attacking straight towards the injured man's face, and the man didn't intend to dodge at all, he had never been injured by an ordinary person's fist.
The fist and the forehead collided together, and the man's head was neither knocked off nor pierced, but like a balloon that had been burst, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the headless body shook twice and fell to the sand, Chen Li took two steps back weakly and collapsed to the ground.
His body can't exert any strength now, he can only lie quietly on the ground to recover his strength, just at that moment, the dagger has pierced his skin, if it is a little slower, I am afraid that he will have to walk into the Huangquan Road with this man.
This time it took significantly longer to recover than before, but not as long as recorded in the book, and it took him a quarter of an hour before he could barely get back up.
Outside the Golden Refining City, a figure slowly approached, and finally collapsed at the door of an inconspicuous wooden house due to lack of physical strength.
When it was almost an hour, the door suddenly opened, and Oak suddenly spotted the unknown man lying in the doorway, causing him to scream in fright.
Then he went down and turned him over and took off the mask.
"Damn! ”
Quercus screamed again, grabbed him by the shoulders, and dragged him into the house.
"Don't train yet, wake this kid up first. ”
"Is there anyone in this room who understands medical skills, come and take a look. ”
Oak Scar scanned the crowd and saw that they were all looking at him unresponsively, and suddenly slapped his head.
"I forgot about it in a hurry, I'm a pharmacist. ”
"Stop, stop, stop, don't do anything, I'll go to the doctor, and you will poison him again." ”
The corner of Jin Shi's eyes twitched, and he put on his clothes and walked outside, and several people got along with each other in the past few days, and they became acquainted, so they became casual in their speech.