Chapter 577: Let Me Go
The masked man felt that it was a serious mistake to come to help Black Bear find this recruit today! He didn't remember that this was the first time that the idea of 'hell' came to him in the years after seeing Qiao Can't, but the special operations battalion recruit who had not been put in his eyes was like a sharp knife pointed at his heart at this time, and it was completely impossible to avoid it easily!
Fight!
The masked man of the Martial God Temple was also ruthless for a while, but he didn't want to end up like the Meng family brothers.
Boom!
The Wind Attribute Force controlled by the masked man's mind suddenly changed tone, and the Flowing Wind Whirlpool, which originally just wanted to imprison Qiao and couldn't swim away, quickly concentrated towards his position, and the Force Wind Whirlwind quickly condensed together, and every rotation of the Wind Whirlwind brought out a sharp blade that seemed to be able to tear everything to pieces!
If you can't escape or hide, you have to defend seriously!
The masked man gathered all the wind attribute force that he could control around him, and felt that the force was full of this large whirlwind formed by small wind whirlwinds, thinking that as long as Joe couldn't dare to rush into his whirlwind, he would directly detonate it, so that Joe, the recruit who made him start to be a little frightened, directly cut out a thousand holes and cut Joe's life alive!
The face of the masked doorman of the Martial God Temple at this time had been forced to be full of hideousness by Qiao's sudden outburst, and there was even a hint of madness in his expression.
"Boy! If you dare to come in, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you alive! Hahahahaha! No matter how strong you are, don't mess with me, otherwise you will die or I will die!"
Just when the masked men of the Martial God Temple laughed wildly in the whirlwind, the entire whirlwind was like a flower formed by the Wind Attribute Force that bloomed quickly, but on this petal formed by a complete whirlwind, it was full of a sharp edge!
But in the face of this sharpness, Joe's unable figure threw himself into the whirlwind without hesitation. His body was like a pebble thrown into a lake, and he was alive like a swimming fish that had washed into the water, except for a little ripple from the force of the whirlwind. Then it sank into a whirlwind in an instant.
After entering the whirlwind, Joe couldn't suddenly stop in the whirlwind, and floated quietly in the air, but his eyes seemed to pass through the layers of whirlwinds at once. All of a sudden, he locked on the disciples of the Martial God Temple, who looked crazy.
"You have a kind!" The masked man of the Martial God Temple suddenly had a feeling of being ignored, and if the eyes behind the masked veil on his face could kill, I believe that Qiao couldn't know how many times he could die.
The masked man roared. The force that was inextricably linked in the whirlwind around him was violently pulled to a limit by him, and suddenly the entire large whirlwind produced a mournful roar, just as the masked man said, Joe could not step into his defenses, so there was only a life-or-death ending.
Qiao couldn't take a look at the crazy look of the disciples of the Martial God Temple, his eyes were full of a thick disgust, and the blood-red robes of the disciples of the Martial God Temple looked so dazzling in Qiao Fu's eyes. It always makes Joe inevitably remember some bad memories.
Snort-
A force suddenly surged out of Qiao's body, and in the whirlwind contact formed with the disciples of the Martial God Temple beside him, there was a crisp sound of the brocade silk tearing.
Wind?
Wind!
All the people who were staring at Qiao Bu with wide eyes suddenly found that a wind whirlwind suddenly appeared on Qiao Bu's body! First, there was a small wind whirlwind, and then a wind blade that didn't know what kind of attribute force was stirred by the force of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and it flew furiously in all directions, completely disorderly!
Sneer-sneer--sneer--sneer
The direction of Qiao's inability wind blade to shoot was completely opposite to the direction in which the whirlwind rotation generated by the Martial God Temple Gate Man, first one or two. Then there were more than a dozen paths, and then thousands of paths, and the trillions of wind blades first flew out in disorder, and as a result, they gradually connected together after smashing the whirlwind formed by the people of the Martial God Temple!
It's like a brand-new whirlwind born in the whirlwind, breaking through the confinement of the original whirlwind, forcibly taking the force in the original whirlwind, and instantly becoming an even more powerful whirlwind!
The gate of the Martial God Temple was in the center of the whirlwind, and it was far clearer than anyone else that Qiao couldn't cut and devour his whirlwind little by little, and used a force that was far stronger than him to snatch his control of the whirlwind, combining the forces of the two to generate such a huge whirlwind!
It's just strange that after the dominance of the whirlwind was seized by Joe, he still didn't make a move, seeing that the sharp wind blades in front of him kept flying by, and his two eyes exposed outside the masked towel opened wider and wider, and they were instantly covered with red bloodshots, and he was completely driven crazy by the mind that didn't know when these sharp wind blades would cut on him.
"This—this can't be...... This must be an illusion! Boy! You're going to die! You're going to die! You're going to be cut off all the flesh from my whirlwind blade, and you're going to be hurt to death...... It hurts you!"
A series of blows had already made the masked Martial God Temple man almost irritate him directly crazy, he could clearly see that Qiao couldn't, and he could easily sense that Qiao couldn't really only have the strength of the peak of the astral body!
However, such a young man who had not yet broken through to the realm of the Immortal Astral Body had beaten the confidence he had condensed in the ascetic realm for decades into a sieve, and he was not an opponent at all!
Qiao couldn't just float in the air and quietly looked at the masked man for a while, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile, it's not bad to exercise like this early in the morning, especially the object of cleaning up is still the miscellaneous miscellaneous door man of Blood Ink!
"What about me...... I really think all three of you are very rude......"
Qiao's unable voice came into the ears of the masked Martial God Temple gatekeeper lightly, and the voice was still the same as at the beginning, with a hint of playfulness, but this voice was tantamount to a soul-hooking order in the ears of the Martial God Temple gatekeeper, and the masked man's body trembled fiercely!
Snort-
A wind blade slashed, and a line of blood with flesh and skin shot out from the body of the masked gate man of the Martial God Temple.
Snort, sneer-
Two wind blades slashed in succession, and the mouth of the masked gate of the Martial God Temple couldn't help but let out a low roar of pain.
Snort-sneer-
Thousands of wind blades that Qiao couldn't control shot one after another on the target's body in the whirlwind, no matter where the face-covered door man of the Martial God Temple hid, Qiao's uncontrollable wind blade would accurately cut off a piece of flesh and blood on his body, bringing out a trace of blood in the wind.
"No...... Let me go, let me go!"
Although the masked sect man of the Martial God Temple had reached the realm of the immortal astral body, he was completely unable to dodge in the face of Qiao's invincible attack, and could only feel that the flesh and blood on his body were being cut off by the surrounding wind blades at once, and there were more and more wounds on his body, which couldn't help but make his tense nerves quickly collapse, and he immediately began to beg for mercy towards Qiao.
"Let you go? no, no, no, no...... Just now you were still saying that you were going to cut off the flesh of my whole body, so it hurt me to death, but I was afraid of pain, so I just cut off the flesh of your whole body!"
Qiao couldn't be like tossing a funny toy, showing no mercy to this Martial God Hall Sect who had just joined forces with Meng Long and Meng Hu and was about to kill him.
However, Qiao couldn't seem to be a little tired of tossing such an insignificant role as the Martial God Temple, after finishing speaking, a trace of impatience appeared on his face, and the Force in his hand was fine-tuned, and the whole whirlwind suddenly shrank to the size of one person, and quickly wrapped the face-covered door man of the Martial God Temple!
"Ahh
In the end, the masked gatekeeper of the Martial God Temple was left in the air with only a wail, and the whirlwind that Qiao could not shrink was instantly dyed with a bright red color, and there was not a single piece of thing in the whirlwind......
Quiet!
There had never been a moment more silent in the training playground of Special Warfare Camp Zero than at this time, except for the soft whistling of the wind whirlwind that was gradually stopping spinning in the air, and even people seemed to have forgotten to breathe in the entire playground, and everyone's eyes were looking towards Joe, who was floating in the air and completely unharmed.
Is this kid still human!
It was almost at this moment that such a question popped up again in everyone's minds.
For example, if someone asked anyone standing on the training playground today that there would be a star warrior from the astral realm who could single-handedly take on three star warriors from the indestructible astral realm, these people would feel that the person they were talking to was absolutely! What is the difference between this and the impossible thing like a sow going up a tree?
But if you ask these people the same question now, these special operations soldiers will definitely nod vigorously at the person questioning them, yes! Fucking can! There are still demons in the universe!
A recruit at the peak of the astral body, not only was he not killed by the three star warriors of the Immortal Astral Realm, but he was not afraid of the attacks of these people, and finally blasted the three indestructible astral realm star warriors who besieged him into slag, and the three guys of the Indestructible Astral Realm had no power to fight back at all!
This level of combat power can not only destroy these people's indestructible astral bodies, but it is not impossible to kill Meng Long, Meng Hu and the people of the Martial God Temple with this combat power!
If the Force generated by the indestructible astral body connecting the positive and negative space is not enough to recover the injuries of the body, the star warriors of the indestructible astral realm will hang up......
After Qiao couldn't stop the chaotic force in the field, it gradually dispersed in the air, and the force stirred by the Meng family brothers and the masked men of the Martial God Temple in the entire field gradually returned to normal.
Joe couldn't fall from the sky unharmed, and the eyes of the crowd were all on him.
Swish...... Swish......
The immortal astral bodies of Meng Long and Meng Hu began to recover in the air at this time, and the two vague human figures quickly condensed and formed in mid-air near the ground, and the consciousness of the two gradually recovered. (To be continued.) )