Chapter Eighty-Eight: Warrior Turmoil
"You're going to work again?" The newly married wife got out of bed and rubbed her eyes to look at her husband, who was already dressed and ready to go to work.
"Yes, there's a meeting in the company today." The man walked to the side of the bed, reached out and flicked it lightly on her smooth and full forehead, and kissed her deeply, "Good girl, wife, you can sleep well, I promise to come back soon." ”
"Hmm, hmm...... Well, you should be sooner. After an affectionate kiss goodbye, the woman yawned lazily, closed her eyes, and was about to go back to sleep, when suddenly, a huge spear pierced the living room, shattering the wall between the bedroom and the living room, and finally through the refrigerator, piercing into the wall behind her.
Immediately, the sound of glass cracking and a large number of explosions continued to resound, and a rather mellow figure leaped forward from mid-air, directly slamming through the door to the other end.
Immediately after that, three accompanying figures followed, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed directly into the living room, and while fighting each other, they quickly passed through the living room and chased after the black shadow in front of them, and one of them also pulled out the spear on the wall and took it away.
The repeated storm completely destroyed the already devastated living room, and a large number of unsecured household utensils fell one by one with the gale force, accompanied by a loud bang, and the floor of the entire hall cracked and collapsed, forming a huge hollow.
"Ghost Wang Zhe, you are seriously injured, and you can't run for long, so it's better to tie up and become the foundation for me to move forward!"
"The three bastards who took advantage of the danger, you better divide the winners and losers with each other first! Lao Tzu, I am strong and healthy, and I will not be able to die for a while! ”
Two words came from afar, and their voices were as loud as thunder, still shaking the eardrums of innocent people.
The shock wave visible to the naked eye swept unscrupulously across the high-rise buildings, countless glass shattered in an instant, and then the screams full of fear merged into one and resounded in the sky.
A large number of scrapped cars and construction debris have completely blocked the road, and the streets are full of panicked citizens running around, and from time to time, there are high-rise buildings that are not lucky enough to be smashed directly into the load-bearing walls.
Death and fear filled the city, and blood was splattered everywhere.
But in the face of the scuffle between the three Dan Jin and the one Gang Jin, what can ordinary people do?
If it weren't for the high-ranking martial arts association forcibly controlling every martial artist above Dan Jin, any Dan Jin would be able to tear the soil and seal the territory and become an independent country.
Therefore, they can only rejoice that at least the speed of the four people has not completely exceeded their vision, and they can flee in the direction away from the battle.
From the official start of the battle to the complete chaos that had taken place in half of the city, it had been a full half hour.
The battlefield of the four people has moved dozens of kilometers, from the address of the ghost king Zhe near the Hell Gate to the station of the Five Elements Fist Gate, where they pass is like a bomber plowing the ground, a helicopter strafing, and there are large areas of circular caves everywhere, and even many huge pits appear on the ground.
The three of them, who were jealous of each other, were tacitly trying to force the ghost Wang Zhe to go to the empty suburbs, and they were also fighting with each other, wanting to seize the best opportunity to make a contribution in one fell swoop.
And the ghost Wang Zhe, who forcibly fled against the disorder of qi and blood and the explosive power, did not dare to stay away from the urban area with complex terrain at all, even if he knew that his actions might cause a large number of casualties, he had to rely on various buildings to forcibly delay the arrival of death, and just tried to choose the construction area that was still under construction and was temporarily uninhabited.
For the first time, Ghost Wang Zhe was surprised to find that his potential was so endless, the blood in his body seemed to be inexhaustible, and the output of the transformation level that he thought in the past was not his limit at all, and he could even briefly burst out of the Dan Jin level combat power when he forcibly suppressed the counterattack.
But even so, after half an hour of fierce battle, Ghost Wang Zhe felt that he was about to reach his limit.
It is difficult for a martial artist to improve his recovery ability when he is promoted, even if he is a horizontal martial artist at the level of Gangjin, the recovery speed of his injuries is only about five times that of ordinary people, but his vitality is more tenacious and more difficult to be injured, and he can even use secret methods to consume qi and blood to heal his injuries.
Damn, damn, damn, if he knew this, he should have worked hard to cultivate, maybe he would be able to pull out the back hand he left behind......
The fast-beating heart continued to squeeze his potential, but it was difficult for the Qiao woman to cook without rice, and the passage of a large amount of blood made the body that should have been high gradually lower the temperature, and the crisis of life and death reappeared, and the ghost Wang Zhe opened the sixth dragon gate again and pounced forward.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The powerful explosive force slammed through several walls of cement that had not yet completely dried, and a huge X-shaped wound appeared from the vest to the shoulder.
If it weren't for the unexpected final outburst of Ghost Wang Zhe, then he might have been directly divided into four pieces by this blow at this moment.
But even so, a large amount of blood spurted out of his back, like a fountain, staining the surroundings blood-red.
If the blood supply is insufficient, the qi and blood are exhausted, no matter how hard the organs in the body try to struggle, no matter how much the mind tries to survive, it is useless.
Ghost Wang Zhe could only control the muscle contraction to avoid more blood from flowing out, and the whole person was completely powerless to lean against the wall, lying on the ground, and turned his head to look at the three people who were attacking.
"Cough, cough, cough......" The original agile brain felt a little slow, some strange black shadows covered his eyes, and the ghost Wang Zhe pulled the corners of his mouth, "Okay, okay - I lost, I don't have the strength to continue running, come, which of the three of you wants to kill me?" Who's going to take my great head! ”
"Is that you? The old immortal Wu Zhixiong, who is still purely using fists in this year? Or is it Xiang Sijin who thinks that he has more swords with two swords, or Tong Yuxiao, who is seventy or eighty years old and carries a big gun? Hehe, which of you is going to kill me? Ghost Wang Zhe laughed, while putting a knife on his neck, he took out his mobile phone from his underwear with difficulty, opened the martial arts association software, and put it next to him to record a video, "Come, I only have one head." ”
didn't speak, and after confirming that the ghost Wang Zhe was indeed powerless, the thin tacit understanding that originally existed only between the three of them was instantly broken.
Wu Zhixiong, who clenched his fists, Xiang Sijin, who was holding two swords, and Tong Yuxiao, who was carrying a two-meter-long gun, looked at each other, forming a stable equilateral triangle shape as they walked, approaching the ghost Wang Zhe lying on the ground.
But they were worried that someone would sneak away, and they were worried that Ghost Wang Zhe had the power of the final blow, and they didn't dare to get too close, so they stopped at a distance of thirty meters.
The murderous atmosphere is pervasive, no one dares to be the first, but everyone wants to be the first.
At this time, even speaking seemed so unnecessary, after all, they were all the warriors who chose to come to the door to kill the ghost Wang Zhe for the first time, and they knew each other, and everyone understood that the other party would never believe their words.
I can only see the real chapter under my hands.
Wu Zhixiong's chest bulged high, and there were subtle vibrations up and down his body, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye continued to spread to the surroundings with the changes of his body.
Xiang Sijin, who was holding a pair of swords, drew a circle with a sword in his left hand, and a sword in his right hand was on his chest, and a pair of eyes were turning around Wu Zhixiong and Tong Yuxiao, as if he was thinking about who was the first target.
And Tong Yuxiao, who was holding the overlord gun, pressed the head of the gun down, holding the tail of the gun with one hand and the body of the gun with the other, and the liquid like blood slowly appeared on his face.
Everyone is ready, and there is only one opportunity left, and the friends who originally knew each other will be separated from each other here.
Bang!
Suddenly, just as the three of them were about to make a move, a huge explosion came from above the sky, and the entire building was split in half from the middle, and an endless black evil aura spread, and a cold voice came out of the darkness.
"Found it, you're really fast!"
(End of chapter)