Chapter 162: The Holy Sect and the Second Breakthrough

"Interesting!"

"It's so much fun!!"

On the top of the mountain.

It looks like the shore of the lake has been bombarded by missiles in turn.

Mr. Shen grinned at the corners of his mouth and danced with an exaggerated smile.

Although from beginning to end, the attackers who fought Zhao Zhenfeng only showed a pair of thick arms engraved with azure blue textures.

But Mr. Shin can be 100% sure.

The other party is the powerful faceless man he noticed before.

Mr. Shen was very interested in the identity of this faceless man.

And the other party has the ability to be invisible, maybe.

Thinking of this,

Mr. Shin looked at the lake that had gradually calmed down, and the officials around him who had not yet recovered from the aftermath of the battle.

Five minutes have passed now.

Whether it was Zhao Zhenfeng or the attacker, they did not appear for a long time.

His restless heart couldn't hold it anymore.

A sly glint flashed in his eyes as he pressed the walkie-talkie in his ear.

"Little ones, give it to me."

Swish!

Mr. Shin lunged forward, pointing his finger forward, and took a charging stance.

"Rush !!!"

The voice fell.

Among the trees, there are dark shadows.

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On the shore of the lake.

Whoaโ€”

"Ho-"

Wang He, who had just recovered from the aftermath of the battle, gasped for breath and could only support the ground with his hands, which barely supported his body.

Most of his clothes were torn, revealing scarred skin.

Blood seeped from the wounds, mingling with the dust and rain on his body, making the king and his whole person look particularly miserable.

The reason why he has fallen here.

Just because, when Chen Sheng and Zhao Zhenfeng were fighting, he didn't run far enough.

After resting for a while, he felt that his strength had recovered slightly.

With trembling legs propping up his body, Wang He slowly stood up from the ground.

I only feel that there is an overwhelming wail everywhere around my body.

He looked around.

The shore of the lake on this side has long since been flat.

A large number of stones were piled up in a mess, and the ground was densely dotted with bottomless cracks.

From time to time, a figure could be seen struggling to get up from behind the rocks.

It was the personnel of the Armed Security Bureau who were also affected.

Because these people were wearing protective equipment and were far enough away from the battlefield, they were not as badly injured as Wang He.

"Give priority to treating the wounded and don't let your guard down."

"Immediately dispatch personnel from the surrounding area to pay a return visitโ€”"

Now that Zhao Zhenfeng is nowhere to be seen, someone must stand up and preside over the overall situation.

Standing on top of a piece of rubble, Wang He directed the movement of the people around him.

Every time his gaze glanced at the center of the battlefield, that is, the place where Zhao Zhenfeng and Chen Sheng's fists collided, a trace of palpitation would flash.

If the terrain on the periphery of the lakeshore is destroyed.

Then the terrain in the center of the battlefield has been completely changed.

A huge pit with a diameter of nearly 100 meters and a depth of seven or eight meters appeared on the shore of the lake, which was equivalent to making a hole in the lake.

The surrounding lake continues to pour in, and today it is almost half full.

Such a terrifying power, Wang He has only seen it in China.

This made him a little dazed for a while, wondering if he was dreaming.

It's a pity,

The pain that came from all over his body, and the tiredness that swept through his mind, were telling him again and again.

This is the real world.

It's just that the development is too mysterious.

now

The surface of the lake is calm again.

Wang He did not know the details of Zhao Zhenfeng and the attackers.

But I remembered Zhao Zhenfeng's instructions before.

Wang He immediately looked worriedly at the same messy woods around him.

Behind the fallen and broken trees, there was endless darkness.

Even if there is nothing unusual in the line of sight.

But in Wang He's eyes, in the darkness, there seemed to be one enemy after another with bad intentions, who were watching them all the time, looking for an opportunity to rush up and tear them apart.

Thinking of this,

Wang He's heart sank.

He looked around, treating the wounded and guarding against the armed men around him.

"Everyone, always ready-"

The voice did not fall.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

As if to confirm the conjecture in the heart of Wang He.

The sound of the road breaking through the rain curtain and went straight into his ears.

Swish!

Wang He's face was shocked, and he looked around.

Whether it's near or far.

Several figures were emerging from the darkness deep in the woods, heading straight for them.

He could clearly see that the faces of these enemies were all masked.

Sheep's face, and monkey's face.

apparently

Seeing that Zhao Zhenfeng was missing for a long time, the Holy Sect decided to launch a second wave of charge.

"Enemy Attack !!!"

There was no hesitation.

Wang He's shout instantly pierced through the rain curtain and echoed over the lake.

Another attack by the Holy Sect, Zhao Zhenfeng had already anticipated.

previously

Zhao Zhenfeng planned to pretend to enter the lake, and at the same time let the personnel guarding in all directions prepare, so as to lure the personnel of the Holy Sect to take the bait and wipe them out to get rid of the trouble.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Sheng, who was killed halfway, directly caught him off guard.

Wang He didn't know what Zhao Zhenfeng's situation was.

But since the Holy Sect had already charged, he could only try his best to intercept it, while praying that Zhao Zhenfeng would appear safe and sound.

now

Accompanied by an order from the king.

In the rain, the gunshots suddenly rang out in succession.

The armed men immediately poured the bullets from the rifles in their hands towards the rapidly approaching Holy Cult people.

Each team now has at least four people working with each other.

While two of them were reloading, the other two threw their stun bombs directly into the distance, slowing down the enemy's approach and quickly filling the firepower gap.

In this way, if you are facing a member of the Holy Sect below the monkey face, you can naturally successfully slow down the opponent's speed.

But in the face of powerful warriors like sheep face and monkey face, it has little effect.

After the first offensive.

Only a small number of monkeys were shot in the face and fell to the ground.

As for the sheep's face,

In an instant, it was already close to the formation of armed men.

Seeing it, the slaughter will begin.

Bang!

Then

A huge body descended from the head.

It was Wang He, who was barely in the breathing state.

In the face of these powerful martial artists, the only ones who can slightly block the other party are them, the martial artists of the martial arts association.

Even if you know that you are not an enemy of your enemies,

But evasion is not Wang He's code of conduct.

If you can't stop it, you have to stop it!

"Ridiculous."

Looking at Wang He, who did not launch an offensive at the first time in front of him, but put on a defensive posture, a trace of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the sheep-faced man who broke into the position.

Swish!

The sheep-faced man's arm shot out like lightning, piercing through the rain curtain and striking Wang He's right ribs.

But what he didn't expect was that

In the face of his own offensive, Wang He did not dodge or dodge, but bullied forward.

Bang!

The fist is firmly imprinted on the king and the ribs.

He snorted, and the blue tendons on his forehead instantly exploded.

But his movements didn't stop.

Two thick arms reached out and grabbed the sheep-faced man.

Before the other party could react, Wang He quickly tightened his arms and lifted the sheep-faced man into the air at the same time.

"Stupid!"

The sheep-faced man laughed angrily.

With the difference in strength between the two sides, it is not an instantaneous effort to break free by yourself.

And the other party's move,

It directly led to its own death.

Without the slightest hesitation.

His fingers formed claws, and instantly grasped the back of Wang He's heart.

Poof!

In front of the steely fingers of the sheep-faced man, Wang He's body defense was useless.

Without encountering the slightest obstruction, his fingers directly broke through the surface of his body and grabbed Wang He's heart.

If you grasp it this time.

Even if Wang He, as a martial artist, cultivated the breathing method to perfection, he would definitely die.

But Wang He did not let go because of this.

"Fire !!!"

He roared viciously, and the veins on his face erupted.

And the armed men around.

It has been prepared for a long time.

At the same moment when the king's voice sounded.

Bang bang bang!!

A series of gunshots, almost at the same moment.

The palm that was about to grasp Wang He's heart suddenly stopped.

The warm blood confused Wang He's face, and a large part of it rushed into his mouth.

The fishy smell reached his nose and sent a surge in his stomach.

But on Wang He's face, joy quickly emerged.

He endured the sharp pain and pulled out the palm of his hand that was inserted into his back.

Throw it away.

Plop.

No, the headless corpse smashed to the ground, splashing a large splash.

Standing still,

Wang He only felt that his mind was dizzy, and the vision in front of him gradually darkened.

He shook his head, knowing that it wasn't the time to be unconscious.

There are still many enemies waiting for him to deal with.

however

Wang He thought so.

But as soon as he took a step, his figure stumbled.

Thump.

The massive body fell to its knees.

Blood poured out from the back of the heart.

The wound was so large that Wang He couldn't even jam the wound with his muscles.

He couldn't even keep his breathing running, and his body could only shrink gradually.

"Ho-"

Breathing gets heavier.

Wang He slowly raised his head and looked in front of him.

In the blurred vision, from time to time, a black figure rushed out from among the trees, quickly approaching this side.

The situation is becoming more and more critical.

He tried to get up, but his body seemed to be completely disconnected from his brain and didn't listen to the command at all.

ultimately

The body fell to the ground.

Wang He's gaze was completely plunged into darkness.

But before consciousness completely plunged into darkness.

Whoop -

He seemed to faintly hear the sound of water splashing not far away.

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When Zhao Zhenfeng jumped out of the water again, his face was extremely gloomy.

He failed to catch the attacker.

As soon as the other party entered the water, his figure immediately disappeared.

Zhao Zhenfeng probed and found that it was not that the other party was missing, but because the other party was moving too fast underwater, and as if he had a clear goal, he swam straight to the depths.

The moment he entered the water too late, the attacker had already swam to the bottom of the lake for more than ten meters.

And just as Zhao Zhenfeng pursued all the way, he would not stop without killing the attacker.

But he heard movement from the shore.

In desperation,

Zhao Zhenfeng could only choose to go ashore first to deal with the Holy Sect, and then look for the attacker in the sealed land.

At this point,

His piercing gaze pierced through the rain curtain and looked around.

looked at the Wu'an Bureau and the Martial Arts Association who were at a disadvantage, as well as Wang He, who was in a coma on the ground in the distance.

Zhao Zhenfeng frowned, revealing an impatient look.

This moment.

He deeply realized how correct Lizong's concept of advocating the strong was.

These weak people can't do anything well.

They will only drag down the strong.

(End of chapter)