Chapter 19: Down

In addition to this, there is his poison gas.

The poisonous gas created by making potions is not only poisonous, but also resonates with magic, and under the impetus of magic, it surrounds the sticks like a net.

So much so that he had to separate more 'qi' to ward off the poisonous gas around him, and not let him be cautious.

The fierce attack, the mysterious patron saint, and the strange poisonous gas caught even the sticks off guard.

I saw that Gu Chongyan did not have the slightest hand because of the identity of the stick, and he was even stronger than when he fought against the Maozi gang.

The body turned into a gust of wind, and in an instant, he rushed to the stick, and his fists and feet exploded loudly with his fists and feet, and he launched a fierce attack with wide open and closed.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of fists and feet hitting each other was like a drumbeat, and at this moment, Gu Chongyan was simply like a tiger in the mountains, unstoppable.

Under the siege of the Patronus and poisonous gas, the stick had no time to fight back, and could only rely on superb fighting skills to defend the whole time.

Gu Chongyan was unforgiving, and only used one punch and kick at the same time.

It is said that boxing is afraid of being less strong, no matter how strong the fighting skills of the stick are and how magical the 'qi' is, it can't hide the fact that his body is old after all.

Using gas to form a barrier to block poisonous gas is an understatement, but I don't know that the consumption is so large that even a stick can't support it for long.

Coupled with Gu Chongyan's onslaught, every time he attacked, the powerful force attacked and made the stick feel difficult.

At first, he still wanted to show mercy to his subordinates, but Gu Chongyan's repeated onslaughts made him understand that this was no longer a matter of his mercy, but the fact that he could walk out of Gu Chongyan's men alive.

If it weren't for his rich experience, he would have been defeated under the collision after collision.

Rao is like this, at this moment, he is also out of breath, his hands and feet are weak, the guide stick in his hand is not as agile as before, and even the defensive circle of qi has been reduced by half.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, seeing that the state of the stick was declining, Gu Chongyan's fighting spirit became higher and higher.

"Lie down for me!!"

I saw that he made a decision immediately, forced a breath, and his fists were like cannons ejecting from the chamber, and the roaring sound of the gas explosion was deafening, ignoring the heavy shadow of the stick, holding the style of play that was almost the same, and blasted into the chest of the stick.

Sticks were taken aback, not understanding why this kid was so desperate.

But the current situation could not allow him to hesitate at all, so he could only sweep out the guide stick under huge pressure and smash it at Gu Chongyan as well.

One inch long and one inch strong, Gu Chongyan's greed for merit and recklessness came at the cost of his defenseless chest wide open and fell under the guide stick of the stick.

Although this is only the thickness of a thin bamboo, it is a stick made of a special material, and if it is hit on the body, it will never be lighter than an iron rod and a hammer.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the guide stick hit Gu Chongyan's body, making a dull sound.

Stick's face changed slightly, and he finally knew why Gu Chongyan was so aggressive.

Like Fisker's suit, Gu Chongyan also wears a dress made of special materials, which looks nothing special on the surface, but is actually invulnerable, a bit similar to the golden silk soft armor in martial arts novels.

The stick's guide stick hit him, and although it could not be said that there was no damage at all, most of the damage had been removed, and he didn't even have the strength to make him snort.

Relying on the defense of the equipment, Gu Chongyan finally broke through his defensive circle after resisting a few sticks.

Straight punches, hooks, hooks, kicks, cross-leg, knee strikes......

A series of simple and direct attack methods, under Gu Chongyan's outburst, with a continuous fierce wind, he was caught off guard.

Bang bang bang!

A series of attacks slammed into Stick's chest like rain hitting Basho, and in just a few seconds, Sticksu was hit with at least a dozen punches.

Even a Kunlun martial artist who had cultivated 'qi' couldn't withstand such a fierce blow, and he was beaten and retreated.

Gu Chongyan was still insufficient, looking at the embarrassed stick, he took a deep breath, the muscles of his right hand suddenly bulged, his whole arm seemed to be bigger, and he slammed his fist towards his chest like an arrow.

Bang!

There was a muffled thud, a scream, and the stick's body flew backwards like a broken kite, and fell heavily to the ground.

The guide stick, which never left his hand, clattered, fell to the ground, and rolled into the corner next to it.

Without waiting for the sticks to struggle and lose the barrier of 'qi', the dark green poisonous gas was like a ruthless net, surging from all directions, drowning the sticks.

Without the protection of qi, in the face of Gu Chongyan's carefully prepared poisonous gas, the stick barely even struggled, and passed out like this.

Fortunately, although Gu Chongyan was ruthless, he didn't want to kill the stick, and the poisonous gas thrown out was not a deadly poison in the first place, but a powerful sleeping medicine.

Looking at the stick lying on the ground, the anger in Gu Chongyan's heart also dissipated a lot, and he took out his mobile phone and called Matt.

"Sean?"

Hearing Matt's voice on the other end of the phone, Gu Chongyan said lightly: "The stick is here, and I put him down." ”

After saying this, Gu Chongyan obviously felt that Matt was silent for a while.

On the other end of the phone, Matt's mood was a little complicated, "I know, take him to the old place, I'll come over immediately." ”

"Okay." Nodding, Gu Chongyan picked up the stick, picked up the other party's guide stick, and took advantage of the night to go to the ruined factory.

Soon, the two met up in an abandoned factory.

Listening to the familiar sound of a heartbeat, Matt's face was a little complicated.

"What's going on?" Matt asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to give me a dismount, a slap to a sweet date, but I got rid of it, but I put it down." Gu Chongyan shrugged.

Hearing this, remembering the stick's usual style, Matt was a little silent.

"And now? What do you want to do? Matt said.

"What can I do, of course, I will cooperate with him and deal with the Hand together." Gu Chongyan said as a matter of course.

Seeing that Matt was a little surprised, he smiled, "What, is this unexpected?" Although I can't get used to his out-of-this-world style of guiding and instructing, I also understand what is prioritized. ”

"In fact, if he hadn't broken into my house, I wouldn't have brought him down."

"Now that I'm fighting, I'm angry, whether it's from the overall situation or giving you face, everything should be revealed, otherwise, what I brought would be a corpse."

Hearing this, Matt was silent for a moment, and then whispered, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, okay, after sleeping for so long, it's time for him to get up and move."

As he spoke, Gu Chongyan squatted down and patted him lightly, and a stream of green poisonous gas seeped out of his body and dissipated.