Chapter 175: Your Lin Family's Secret, I'll Eat It for the Whole Life!
Tang Wen stopped the momentum at his feet.
The mind completes the visualization in an instant.
γKaishan Cannon Fistγ
Boom Mountain Cannon - Triple Shock!
The Night God Fist is not yet familiar enough.
What he subconsciously performed was the opening cannon fist that had been tempered countless times.
Seeing that Tang Wen was going to harden this move.
The black-clothed martial artist was overjoyed: "It's dead!" It's extraordinary, it's dead! β
The great phantom is a human figure, a figure holding a long knife.
Looking at the momentum, it is the Gangwu realm.
This should store some kind of killer move and use it as a means to save your life.
Ordinary martial artists will never be able to get it.
Then I saw the long knife in the phantom's hand.
His heart moved slightly, a killing move, the knife was empty, and the lethality would inevitably be greatly reduced.
Rumble!
The shadow of the knife collided with the fist.
The moment they collided, Tang Wen's fists, arms, and shoulders were completely covered in black.
Airplanes!
The invisible force of concussion came.
His face turned pale.
The moment the fist hit the shadow of the knife, it felt like a real knife.
After the phantom strike, it has already dispersed.
Tang Wen's arms were as uncomfortable as if they were broken, and his whole body was numb.
Suddenly, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.
In that sword technique, there is also the power of concussion.
If it is an ordinary transcendent, I am afraid that under one move, it will be seriously injured.
Seeing that Tang Wen could not be killed, the black-clothed martial artist had already turned around and fled.
There was no rush to catch up.
Tang Wen took out a few transcendent blood marrow pills from his arms, swallowed them, and breathed for half a minute.
The pain all over the body is contained.
He caught up again.
At the same time, I have a new evaluation of my own strength.
has mastered multiple shock fists, and in terms of combat power, it can be compared to the average senior transcendent.
And the physical strength and recovery ability may be stronger than that of senior transcendental.
"It can't be!"
A few minutes later, the man in black was hit by Tang Wen with a shock punch and hammered to the ground.
"Who are you?"
"What are you doing staring at the Blackwater?"
The black-clothed martial artist sat down on the ground and muttered, "You don't know anything, so you dare to get involved!" To tell you the truth, I'm from the Blackwater. β
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."
Tang Wen struck another shocking punch, and it hit him on the shoulder very "restrained".
"Gotta deserve to"
The black-clothed warrior's upper and lower teeth collided violently.
Bones gurgle.
The internal organs of the body are also displaced.
Tang Wen didn't stop, and he punched again.
The black-clothed martial artist's viscera was concussed and injured, and he vomited blood in a big gulp.
The head is even more meaty and vegetable, which is more dizzy than drinking three catties of spirits.
Taking advantage of the effort, he brought the sight of the brown-tailed jay.
Seeing the brown-tailed jay, the dirty man watched the three people fleeing in the direction of Hantan from a distance.
Tang Wen immediately withdrew from his field of vision and pulled out the dagger he was carrying:
"We have found your other three martial artists, Lao Tzu Shu Daosan, if you don't say it, send you away."
The black-clothed martial artist laughed miserably: "I said, can you let me go?" β
"I can't let it go, but you have a special identity, and you should be able to cheat a lot of money. There is a chance to survive. β
As he spoke, Tang Wen shook the black flannel bag in his hand.
This is something that just came out of him.
In addition to gold leaves, silver tickets, and wound medicine, there is also a token.
On the metal token, the word Lin is engraved.
The Lin family?
The clansmen of Deputy Gang Leader Lin?
That's dead, it's cheaper for him.
Trapped the black-clothed martial artist's limbs, tied it into the shape of a turtle, and lifted it up casually.
Rush in the direction of Hantan.
On the way, he kept questioning:
"You claimed to be a member of the Blackwater Gang just now, and your family is a high-ranking member of the Blackwater Gang, right?"
Black-Cloaked Warrior: ......
"Eat inside and out!"
"Kill me!"
Tang Wenyixi: This guy is very tender.
That's it.
He said coldly: "You are alive, it is more useful to me." As long as you don't play tricks, you can live. Go home safely. In a word, the secret of your Lin family, I will eat it for the rest of my life! β
"You!"
The black-clothed martial artist was angry first and then happy: Grab my Lin family's handle? Doesn't that mean he wants to let me go?
Tang Wen asked in a deep voice:
"Why are you running in this direction?
Don't run for your life. Remember, whether you live or not depends on how you answer. β
The mask of the man in black has been removed.
His face changed and changed.
watched Tang Wen wander.
Syllable!
Tang Wen shook his hand and threw him out.
It's like throwing out a dead dog.
He sneered: "Young Master Lin, you have to think clearly.
To keep it a secret, die here.
What about your wife and concubines, your children?
You have a large family, right?
If you die, your place in the house will be immediately overthrown.
It's better to tell the secret, God knows you know and I know.
You can also pick up a life and go back.
Cooperate with us in the future, and the Lin family will be yours sooner or later. β
The black-clothed warrior closed his eyes.
Seeing him play a dead dog, Tang Wen didn't bother, took out a knife, and stabbed him in the left chest.
"You!"
With a scream, the black-clothed martial artist trembled in pain: Crazy!
Saying that he cooperated with me, he ended up killing people directly?
"Ouch, I'm not dead, it looks like I stabbed it off."
Tang Wen deliberately grasped the angle, and the blade grazed his heart and stabbed into his body.
The black-clothed martial artist, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.
"Don't worry, I'll do it again."
Laugh at.
The knife is pulled out.
Blood gushed out.
Tang Wen smiled more kindly: "Come on." Press and hold the wound. Oh, and forgot your hands are still tied. Then don't press it. Anyway, he died right away. β
The black-clothed martial artist broke the defense: "Stop!" Endure! I say, I say! β
Tang Wen kept in his hand, and stabbed down with a knife.
The black-clothed martial artist shouted, "I have a strange thing. β
The blade of the knife enters the flesh and rests on the bone in the chest.
Tang Wen withdrew his hand and looked at him without saying a word.
"My bracelet, the red bracelet, is a beast ring."
It's like a criminal confessing a problem.
Once you speak, it's hard to stop:
"It can enhance the abilities of alien beasts. Alien beasts can be controlled remotely. β
Tang Wen reached out and stroked it from his wrist, no nonsense: "How much is the enhancement, how far is the distance?" β
The red bracelet starts, cold and jade, depending on the material, non-gold and non-stone.
"It can be doubled in a short period of time. As for the distance", the black-clothed martial artist coughed a few times as he looked at the bubbling and bloody wound on his chest.
"I'm done bandaging you."
The black-clothed martial artist stopped coughing, and his voice suddenly accelerated: "This beast ring, within one hundred and twenty miles, can control the beast to do anything. β
"Do anything?"
Tang Wen's face was calm, and he continued to ask: "How to use it, what are the restrictions, and what is the cost?" β
The black-clothed martial artist was surprised by his performance, this person who had never seen much of the world could resist the temptation of the "Royal Beast Ring".
"The inner ring of the bracelet has a groove, and inside the groove is a silver wire. When you use it. Unfold the silver thread and pierce it into the top of the beast's head. β
"It's that simple?"
"It must be inserted directly above the top of the head, it must not bleed, and if it is used, the beast will die."
Tang Wen saw the groove, but there was no silver line, and immediately understood:
"You controlled the alien beast to enter the bottom of the cold pool? What's out there? β
The black-clothed martial artist's face changed again and again, and he took a deep breath:
"I haven't finished using the Beast Ring yet. The first time you use it, you need to use mental power to nourish it. I am a first-class martial artist, and I have been raising it for a full seven hundred and forty-nine days before I can use it. β
"Every time?" Tang Wen turned out the bottle of gold sore medicine.
"Every time you change owners, you need to cultivate for a long time."
After a simple bandage.
The black-clothed martial artist looked at the dagger flying up and down in Tang Wen's hand.
A wry smile.
While the two were hurrying, he confided the truth:
"We're really here for what's underwater.
The strange beast I control is a common earth-walking beast,
With the blessing of the Royal Beast Ring, it has a strength close to transcendental.
Prepare to make a hole from above down. Take out the bottom of the poolβ"
"What? What to remove? β
The black-clothed martial artist's eyes flashed with unwillingness: "Another strange thing." β
Tang Wen was puzzled: "Make it clear." If what you say is true. I'll knock you unconscious, plunge the dagger back into your wound, and kill everyone who sees it. β
The black-clothed martial artist gritted his teeth: "The Blackwater Gang is salvaging a blue slate, but they don't know that there are actually two slates." β
(End of chapter)