Chapter 68: The Turning Point
Knock knock!
Ah Le's eyes looked at the middle-aged man not far ahead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe blood in his body is everywhere proving that he is strong, and he just walked step by step. Look at the ground cavinating on the ground. Ah Le's expression was solemn, and his eyes were as bright as stars. Chen Dalei's expression instantly became extremely frightened, and then exploded, Chen Dalei shot faster and faster, ran faster and faster, and got closer and closer to Ah Le..........
The middle-aged man walked quietly like this, not in a hurry or impatient. Slowly raising his right hand, a blood-red light shot out from the palm of his hand. Within a dozen meters, the zombies touched by the light were reduced to ashes. The air mass wrapped in the light and howled with a strong wind.
Ah Le's presence was so easy to kill, but this light looked easier than his. Because there is simply nothing that can stop the path of this ray. The target of this ray of light is Ah Le. Looking at the oncoming light, Ah Le was first frightened, and then calm.
He knew the power of the light, and even if he hadn't been exposed to it, his sixth-sense was frantically pumping into his brain for danger signals.
The light is still flying, not the light anymore. It's like a firefly that glows red until it flies. This light is so slow, slower than Tang Tang's fist, but the energy carried by this light is thousands of times more terrifying than Tang Tang's fist.
Ah Le can't retreat, he is surrounded by his subordinates, he can dodge. He can't be avoided by the people behind him, not even Chen Dalei. In an instant, Ah Le's pupils dilated, and a black dragon broke out of the sky. The black dragon is getting smaller and smaller in size and more powerful. The black dragon roared, and the zombies around it exploded. The black dragon pounced on the red light.
There was a loud bang.
Ah Le flew backwards, spurting blood all the way.
Chen Dalei pushed with both palms, his legs were forced, and his entire calf sank into the ground. When the palm touched Ah Le's back, he suddenly felt a huge wave coming towards him. A seven-foot man's hands are difficult to support the power of heaven and earth. The two of them stuck together, and the half-meter-deep trajectory continued to elongate as the body moved backwards. The zombie that rushed next to him was touched and killed. It wasn't until he slid thirty meters away that he slowly stopped.
The master in the dark finally struck, without flashy moves, without cool martial arts, and with just a raise of his hand, he severely injured the Imperial Nova to death. Chen Dalei helped Ah Le sit down and breathe, wiping the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Chen Dalei made a move, and the blade in his hand couldn't help buzzing. It seemed that this deep voice could give him infinite possibilities. This is the first time Chen Dalei has shown his true strength in front of Ah Le. His eyes were incomparably bright, his expression was incomparably solemn, and his actions were incomparably swift. All the Yuan Force of the four lower levels was gathered on this blade.
Because Chen Dalei knew how terrifying the middle-aged man in front of him was. At least the existence of a high-ranking earl, or even a marquis. You must know that Chen Dalei's fourth-grade cultivation can only fight against lower-level earls at most, and if the marquis level is at least five-grade or above, he can only deal with it. Then it is very likely that as soon as the other party makes a move, he will immediately embark on the road to Yellow Springs. But he won't retreat, he is the highest cultivator in Sunset City, he is the most ruthless existence in Sunset City, and he has his pride.
Ah Le stood up, accumulating his Yuan Strength, ready to give a sneak attack when the middle-aged man was slack. However, the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him is too strong, can he have a chance? At this level of cultivation, it is difficult to achieve any cunning method. Ah Le looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, maybe this was the last time he admired the bright moon.
The man saw that Chen Dalei, who was extremely imposing, chose to fight hard.
One hand lightly rests on the buzzing blade, and the other strikes out lightly. Everything looks so casual, random red lines, random stabs, random shots.
The man's hands were normal, even more than many people's. And this hand brought Chen Dalei a real great fear between life and death.
All of Chen Dalei's momentum dissipated in this hand. The two breaths touched at this moment.
Right here, there was a loud shout in the distance. Ah Le shot like the black dragon before him, with blood stains and wind sounds, carrying all the Yuan Force that could be mobilized, and a wind and thunder sounded. Ah Le instantly walked behind the middle-aged man, and smashed his fist into the middle-aged man's back with a devastating force.
The moment the fist fell, the man moved. The autumn wind rolled up his sleeves, then turned around and struck again. And Chen Dalei, who was still in front of him just now, flew away in the air and landed heavily in the middle of the crowd, smashing out a pit about two meters long and one meter deep. The soldiers instantly protected Chen Dalei, and the soldiers on the periphery continued to strangle the zombies that rushed in.
The man's shot was still close, very slow. Slow to Ah Le's ears, he could hear the sound of his fist bones shattering. Ah Le's body also fell heavily on his side after Chen Dalei. The two side-by-side pits look like they were dug by professional masons.
The man moved, and this time he wasn't slow. A hint of autumn wind drifted by, and the man was already in front of the two pits. The soldiers along the way stopped like statues and then fell to the ground one after another.
The soldiers of the inner circle rushed towards the man in all directions, and surrounded him so densely that not even a single wind could blow in.
"Ding. ”
The red light spread out in the darkness, and the soldiers under the red light hung in the air, flying in all directions like a fountain. Then I hit the ground, and I can't breathe the moist air that becomes.
The man just rushed and raised his hand. More than a quarter of the total number of soldiers died at his hands. The man's hand was still raised, as the soldiers were still charging.
For him, it was like driving away flies, and every time a soldier came close to him, he flew into the air and fell to die.
There was no fear in the eyes of the soldiers, and in the pit in front of the man, one was his own head, and the other was his eldest brother, who usually loved him well. How many times did Chen Dalei drag the enemy with his body on the battlefield to cover their retreat. Now it's their turn to drag time for Chen Dalei, even if they can stand up again.
Silent tears slowly wet the soil under Chen Dalei's face. He wanted to speak out, he wanted to stop these brothers. But he couldn't do it, let alone make a sound, and now it was even difficult to breathe.
Impatience began to leak in the man's eyes. His purpose was only to assimilate Ah Le, and the flies in front of him constantly disturbed him to hold this sacred ritual.
Perhaps it would be best to assimilate all these well-trained soldiers, but they would be much better than the inferior creatures assimilated from the border cities. The man's hands gradually rose up. A cloud of blood rose from his body and merged into one. Gradually, the blood solidified and turned into a wriggling ball of flesh. At a speed visible to the eye, countless antennae sprouted around the ball of flesh.
Just as the tentacles grew larger, a purple streak came from the sky.