Chapter 252: Gutaila Fist Technique
Alchemy elixirs are different from words and spirits, and the effect produced is fixed.
Even so, the Huangquan Ascension Immortal Wine also raised Lu Mingfei's muscles, bones, and fascia to a terrifying level.
Now he is a humanoid tank.
Two streaks of white qi erupted from Lu Mingfei's nostrils, and the sprint breathing method could finally be turned on at full power.
The body was completely active under the effect of the White Scar Secret Technique and the alchemy potion, like a Riemann Ruth stepping on the accelerator.
Then he moved, and the dragon-slaying sword broke the sound barrier and stabbed into the eye on the crown of Poki's head.
In his experience with the aliens, these anomalies are usually their key points.
Poki didn't dare to reach out and grab it, even if the Dragon Slashing Sword couldn't break through his defenses, the kinetic energy on it alone was enough to break his tendons and fracture them.
He lifted his right leg, and his muscles were thick and large under the swelling, like beams watered with silver.
Poki stepped down hard, and the welded steel deck was stepped through, and the other end was raised high in front of him.
The Dragon Slaying Sword pierced the deck mercilessly, but in the next second, the deck burned red as if it had been instantly subjected to a high temperature of more than 100,000 degrees, and even the Dragon Slaying Sword was burned red.
The residue was burned to ashes and scattered, while the deck continued to deform and solidify.
Lu Mingfei saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately pulled out the dragon slaying sword with force, and took a few steps back.
Without this interference, the molten metal crystals were immediately completely finalized, turning into a pair of silver-white fist gloves.
This effect looks a lot like the Spirit of Words, Heaven and Earth as a furnace, but Poki doesn't chant the dragon script.
If Xia Mi was there, he would have found that the power of the elements had indeed been mobilized, but it was not the key of Long Wen, but it was an ancient and more direct way.
"Such power"
Pochi fell into deep thought again, and Lu Mingfei did not take the opportunity to attack him, but wanted to get more information from him.
There is so little information about the mythological era that even Natsumi, who is the dragon king, is vague.
Now Pochi seems to be able to share the memories of the green baby, which is undoubtedly a very important source of information.
If it weren't for the fear that he was too uncontrollable, Lu Mingfei really wanted to arrest him and torture him slowly.
"I see, I see. It wasn't the Black King who created the Dragons, but"
Pochi muttered to himself, then abruptly stopped.
And what?
Chu Zihang and May Yue, who were listening, pricked up their ears, but they didn't hear what was going on, and they became angry for a while.
You either don't say it, what does it mean to stop at the key part?
"And what?"
Lu Mingfei asked for them.
Pochi opened his mouth, as if trying to answer his question, but couldn't make a sound.
A moment later, a small mouth grew from under the one eye of the crown head.
"You don't have to ask, he can't tell."
A shrill voice said.
"What about you?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"You're so stupid, you can't say it, of course because I can't."
The green baby said mockingly.
"Who are you?"
"Who am I? I don't know. The great beings have names, and I am only the dregs of their birth. ”
The green baby replied.
"What is a great being?"
Lu Mingfei asked again.
"Why should I tell you?"
The green baby asked rhetorically.
"If you tell me valuable information, I can consider not killing you and Poch Brando."
Lu Mingfei issued conditions.
The information of the Age of Mythology was so rare that he had to make some compromises.
"Why would you think I need this?"
The green baby's eyes twitched slightly, as if to express doubt.
"For me, death and life are the same. You killed me, and I fell into a deep sleep and was reborn in another form. It's better to let me go to sleep quickly, I'm not that bored. I'm tired of watching this generation. ”
It said indifferently.
"What about Porche Brando?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"He? I've helped him enough. And, didn't he tell you about his wishes? ”
"Either I kill you or I am killed by you."
The green baby's mouth gradually closed, leaving only the last remaining words.
"Have some fun with us, maybe I'll leave you a last word."
Pochi's body stopped twitching, his eyes cleared again, and a raging intent rose.
"Come, Lu Mingfei, cut off my head as the cornerstone of your heaven."
He slammed his fists into each other, making a crisp sound.
This time Pochi struck first, his thick elephant legs a little up the deck, and this time the steel plate was not stepped through, but shook slightly.
Under the shock, Pochi's body swept across the deck like a preying osprey, and the distance of more than ten meters was passed through in a breath, and when Lu Mingfei exhaled, the silver fist gloves had reached the tip of his nose.
His eyes were cold, did he really have no temper when he was an elder of the war group?
Lu Mingfei's sword-wielding right hand flicked and blocked Pochi's fist outside.
Then he twisted his waist, shook his left fist in front of his chest, and suddenly exploded from his waist again, burrowing into the back of the priest's ear with a sharp fist.
Behind his ears is where the nerves converge, and as long as his biological structure is not completely altered, this punch will be half-crippled, if not dead.
"Good!"
Poki didn't dare to resist directly, but blocked the punch with his right hand, which was originally reserved for the attack.
The sound of fist and fist fighting was as loud as Hong Zhong Dalu.
Lu Mingfei was about to pursue, when he suddenly felt a cold on his legs.
After being strengthened by genetic seeds, his five senses have now been strengthened to a superhuman level.
He could sense the vibrations of his internal organs, the tightness of his muscle fibers, the twisting and dislocation of his bones, and even the movement of his skin and hair.
It's just that he usually deliberately dulls this perceptual ability and reduces the physical and mental conformity.
But when it's time to fight, Superman Perception is in full swing.
Lu Mingfei's calf bent inward, just to block Poki's side kick.
And he immediately returned the favor with a heavy and sharp downpercut to Pochi's face.
The priest's body snapped in half, dodging the punch.
He supported his body with only one foot, and with the other kick he unleashed a powerful forward kick, kicking between Lu Mingfei's legs from the bottom up.
The core strength shown here is strong enough to make those street workouts unmatched.
In the face of this vicious kick, Lu Mingfei's face was neither happy nor angry.
Compared to the Yin Tricks of the Green Pie Special War Boy, Pochi's flirting legs are just a child's fight.
As soon as his body sank, his legs were clamped, and the vital parts were immediately tightly protected.
Pochi's kick was on his knee like a hammer anvil.
Lu Mingfei reached out with both hands, grabbed the priest's legs like a gibbon grabbing a branch, and then slammed it on the spot.
The force starts from the ground, and although the power of the leg is greater than that of the fist, once the leg is off the ground, it will be manipulated by others.
Ever since he got the Green Baby, Poki has always been a bully, and he has not fought against an enemy far superior to him for a long time, so he made such a mistake.
And when facing a thousand-year-old veteran like Lu Mingfei, one mistake means losing the opportunity to make mistakes forever.
One, two, three, four
The deck, which was large enough to carry hundreds of tons of cargo, was smashed by Lu Mingfei with Pochi, as if it had been bombarded by a cannonball.
Even if it's a dragon, the brain will be shaken.
Lu Mingfei swung his arm and threw Poki into the air.
He took another deep breath, and his three lungs were pumping oxygen to all organs at the same time, and both hearts were pumping blood at full capacity.
The fists are sealed, the toes are pinched, and the muscles of the whole body are relaxed like shaking cotton wool, and tight like twisting a tightrope.
Since Poqi wants to have fun, then Lu Mingfei will fight until he is happy!
(End of chapter)