Chapter 7: Breaking the Courage

Guream's eyes lit up, and he jumped and laughed like a child meeting his favorite toy, and suddenly let out a whistling and jumped straight into the air, and his whole person shrank into a ball, and spun nine hundred and sixty degrees in succession. I looked up and stared blankly at him making this shocking gesture.

As he flew above me, Guream suddenly spread his body, split his legs horizontally into a zigzag, and shouted, "Whirlwind pierces the heart legs!" ”

I stared at his right foot that flew towards my heart, and for some reason, his movements suddenly slowed down tenfold in my eyes, and for the first time I could see his attack. As if after tens of thousands of rehearsals, I instinctively turned and twisted, leaning to the left, and managed to avoid the surprise attack of his right leg.

A flash of admiration flashed in Gureum's eyes, and he exclaimed, "Go! ”

As his body spun at high speed, his left leg swept over me, and I was kicked more than ten meters away, until I hit a big tree as thick as a bowl, and the blood in my mouth spurted wildly, and I fell to the ground like a ball of mud.

It stands to reason that I should have been seriously injured by such a strong attack and collision, but I felt as if I had just been pushed away by someone, although I was kicked in the heart, it was not very painful, and after squirting out a mouthful of blood, I felt a lot more comfortable, and I actually got up slowly with my hands on the ground.

"Huh?" Gurem looked at me in surprise and said, "It turns out that the absolute realm you have stimulated can not only sharpen your motor nerves, but also strengthen your body's defenses, could it be that you have ever been guided by a famous ancient fist master and are familiar with the forbidden technique of soul binding?" When the physical energy is exhausted to the limit, he induces his life potential by bloodletting, and obtains black power by trading with the god of death, who still dares to practice this evil skill of ten practices and nine deaths? ”

Gurem rushed in front of me with a big stride, and it wasn't until this moment that I understood that in the magical sprint that seemed to shrink into inches, his legs had changed more than a dozen movements in a row at high speed beyond the limit of human eye capture, and the Luohan fist, which was known for its fierceness in Chinese Shaolin martial arts, slammed out again with the power of his sprint, and at the moment when the fist hit my body, Guream's murderous spirit and fighting spirit were completely poured out, I suddenly roared, and the right fist that condensed all my strength was also swung out.

"Bang!"

"Bang !!"

Guream took a step back suddenly, a look of pain flashed across his face, and I was beaten by him in the blood spray and spun upside down, my eyes suddenly opened in the air, and I roared with all my might: "The whirlwind pierces the heart and legs!" ”

I must have a talent for practicing a lion's roar, even Gurem was shocked by my ultrasonic attack and his eardrums thundered, I stretched my body in the air, kicked an absolutely non-standard volley double span, and with the high-speed rotation of my body, my two legs drew an arc in the air that implied the truth of heaven and earth, and swept towards Gurem with a whining and howling wind. Guream never thought that I would be able to fight back in this situation, and I kicked him hard in the neck from top to bottom, and he only felt that as soon as his feet were loosened, he was smashed into the ground by me two inches, and with the sound of bones breaking, his head hung limply on his neck, obviously having been kicked and broken by me.

"Good, that's good!" In this case, Gurem could still laugh loudly: "I can't imagine that you can learn and use it, just see that I use it once, and dare to use my whirlwind piercing heart and feet in battle, this kind of learning ability is definitely worthy of praise!" This kick combines the power of you and me, but it's a pity...... You're just too slow! ”

He raised his two hands and grabbed his head and twisted it as much as he could, and in the tooth-aching "creaking" sound of his neck bones, he actually broke his head back into its original position, and after shaking his head vigorously to make sure that there was no problem, Guream licked his lips and tasted back: "It's a great blow, if I wasn't proficient in yoga and staggered the joints of my head and neck bones in time, I might have been kicked and broken by you." Hehe, if you can be a little faster and stronger, maybe you can avenge your brother, what a pity! Do you want to try it a little harder? ”

What kind of monster is he? Undeterred, I rushed to unleash the furiest attack on him, and in a matter of seconds, I landed more than a hundred punches.

Gurem shouted, "Since you are so talented, in recognition of your outstanding performance, I will let you spin enough, Tai Chi Yun Hand!" ”

His two hands hugged and closed, I don't know how, my body was encircled by him into his arms, with his hands flowing like a cloud, making a movement around Tai Chi, my whole person involuntarily rotated with his hands, although in the army I have been using equipment to insist on rotating anti-hypoxia training, but more than a dozen high-speed rotation I can't help but dizzy, chest stuffiness to death.

Gumret said in a seductive voice, "Do you know what it's like to fall from a seven-story building onto a solid rock? You crash into a rock in a high-speed spin, your head will explode into a mass of flesh in a fraction of a second, and you lose your life before your tactile nerves have time to transmit pain to your brain, no pain and no struggle, what a perfect art of war death! The well is broken!! ”

This guy's Tai Chi is really fucking amazing, and an unstoppable force suddenly escaped from his seemingly soft cloud hand, pushing me to fly towards the sky while spinning wildly, flying straight up to a ** meter high, before suddenly falling upside down to a huge rock.

"Boom!" There was a muffled thud, and my fists slammed into the rock, blood splattered in the sound of bones shattering, and my body curled up in a shape, rolling down the rock in a trembling cramp. After a long time, I put my elbows on the ground, slowly arched my body, dragged my hands with ten broken finger bones that had been exposed, and walked towards Gurem again. After walking a few steps, I coughed softly, and a cold breath poured directly into my lungs, and I looked down to find that a broken rib had pierced my chest and military uniform, exposed to the cold air, and blood was spurting out frantically along the wound it had created.

I grabbed the box of hemostatic medicine that Gurem had given me and poured it on the wound, but the powder was immediately washed away by the blood, and I grabbed a handful of weeds mixed with a handful of mud and stuffed it into the wound with a hand that could hardly be called a hand, took out a magazine from my body, pulled out a few bullets with my teeth, and held one of them with the palm of my hand to my mouth, and at this moment I was like a wounded beast, and in a long howl of pain and despair, I suddenly bit out the bullet of the bullet.

Guream watched as I gathered a small pile of fire and covered it all over the wounds covered in mud and weeds, and he finally exclaimed, "Hey, you're going to die from the infection too!" ”

Finding my bayonet on the ground, I looked back at Gul Mtenson and smiled, "How can I die if I haven't killed you yet?!" ”

Rao was a daring man, accustomed to life and death on the battlefield, and Guream's heart trembled, and I pressed my body against the rock that had broken my fingers, grabbed the bayonet and let out a wild roar, and slashed at the rock.

"Dang!"

The bayonet and the rock collided violently, and a few sparks appeared, but before they could reach the fire, the sparks were extinguished, and a circle of blood oozed from my chest because of my sudden force, and I roared, "Fuck you, light it for me!" ”

I grabbed the bayonet and slashed at the rock again and again, sweat and blood splashing from my body at the same time, and for a moment the whole mountain top was left only the monotonous sound of the bayonet clashing on the rock, and the increasingly heavy gasping of Gureem.

"I'm a fucking idiot!" I dropped my bayonet, took out a grenade from my body, pulled the fuse and pressed the wooden handle to my chest.

"Ah!!h

The light of the tent flashed from my chest, and I clenched my teeth at the smell of burnt flesh and fell to the ground.

Guream rushed forward and threw the grenade far away, looking at me, who was already in a coma, he muttered for a full five minutes before he sighed and turned away, and before he had taken ten steps, he heard a trembling voice behind him: "Hey, do you want to leave like this?" ”

Guream turned his head quickly, and he saw a face that was no longer human, enduring absolute pain, my face had twisted into a ball, and the muscles in my cheeks had burst into seventeen or eighteen wounds from excessive tension, oozing red blood. There was a line of blood flowing from my mouth, eyes, nose and ears, and it was really incurably bleeding.

Although the wound was forcibly burned with fire, my ribs remained outside my chest, and now they were burned black, and with each step, I could feel the bruise in my internal organs, and with each step, I was one step closer to death! I looked at Gurem and laughed miserably: "Don't go, the battle between us is not over yet!" ”

Gurem looked at me in a daze, and it took him a long time before he suddenly sighed: "Your people are coming soon, you are lying on the ground motionless now, with your steelrope tenacity, you still have a chance to fight the Grim Reaper!" ”

Watching Guream's back quickly disappear into the hillside, I let out an inhuman roar: "Gureem, you bastard, I, Fu Yinxue, swear to the heavens here, no matter where I go, I will kill you!" ”

"Boss, you've stepped into the coffin for most of your life, and you're still thinking about who you're going to kill, why don't you hurry up and lie down on the ground and breathe deeply, and want to turn into a ghost and go thousands of miles to hunt down that pervert who is more perverted than us?"

Angry and panicked roars sounded behind me, familiar but I didn't have the energy to tell who was down, I just felt my heart suddenly loosen, my eyes rolled and I lost consciousness, thanks to the people behind rushing up in time to hug my body, otherwise I would have fallen to the ground, and the broken rib would have killed me.

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