[There are beasts in the mountains of Chongwu, which are like Yu and Wen arms, leopards and tigers are good at casting, and the name is called the father. 】

Looking at Shi Chengfeng, who raised his knife and slapped his chest and roared like an ape, Li Jun's heart suddenly flooded with many thoughts.

As a means of strengthening with the highest popularity, the number of people who have received transformation in the Ming Empire is simply innumerable.

From temples to people, whether they are peddlers and pawns, or leading cars to sell pulp, people from all walks of life can see people using prosthetics.

With such a large population base, the number of slaves who can be gifted and implanted to promote the Martial Dao Sequence is naturally unrivaled among the major sequences, far ahead.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that Bingdao can be ranked below the three religions and ranked first in the ninth rank.

Li Jun has also fought a lot of soldiers, such as Huzuka and Ruan Yong who are mixed with gangs, Fei Baiju and Gu Jia who are parasitic to the gate valve, and even Luo Zhen who is mixed in the officialdom.

There are also a lot of weapons that he has stabbed with his own hands, such as the Thunder Heavenly Soldiers, Fengbo, and Giant Spirits.

From the names of these hearts, you can accurately determine their corresponding abilities.

The thunder heavenly soldiers control the thunder, the wind drives the wind, and the giant spirit holds the power.

But these soldiers who died at the hands of Li Jun, without exception, almost all of them were passively using the abilities given to them by the mechanical heart.

There is no one like Shi Chengfeng, who gives Li Jun a strange feeling of being integrated with the heart of the machine.

It's as if he is the father, and the father is him.

The two are combined into one, and the synchronization is also the same frequency.

Thinking of the battle formation aura that was born from the Great Perfection Breaking Sword Technique just now, Li Jun suddenly seemed to have a realization in his heart.

Starting from the Eighth Great Completion of the Order, I am afraid that there will be some unique changes in the core of the sequence owned by the Orderer itself, a change that is enough to achieve class leapfrogging.

Martial arts have evolved into arts, officials have been promoted to officials, and soldiers have broken eight at the same frequency as gods

Li Jun suddenly remembered a sentence that was widely circulated in Chengdu Mansion or the entire Ming Empire:

Sequence is the cornerstone of the imperial order!

In a flash of light, Li Jun already had countless thoughts surging through his mind, and just when these thoughts were about to continue to extend and expand, the thoughts were forcibly cut off.

When fighting, cranky thinking is just the way to die.

No matter how grotesque Shi Chengfeng's movements were at the moment, the high-pitched and piercing buzz of the mechanical heart was real.

There is no doubt that the old ape on the other side is exploding!

If you don't do it at this time, will you wait for others to turn the tables?

Li Jun was about to rush forward with a knife, but as soon as he stepped out with his right foot, two black shadows had already flown in front of the front door, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to raise his knife to block.

The body couldn't react, but the martial arts genes buried deep in the flesh and blood did.

I saw that Li Jun's right foot, which had not yet landed, suddenly stepped in the air, driving his back to flip, and barely passed sideways through the narrow gap between the two black shadows.

Even so, Li Jun's chest and vest were still cut off from large pieces of flesh.

Call!

The shadow staggered back and fell back into the ape arms.

Now Li Jun finally saw clearly, the black shadow was the butterfly double knife in Shi Chengfeng's hand!

Father's kindness!

I don't care about you!

Li Jun stepped on the broken green brick with his right foot, forcibly twisted his crooked body back, and his figure rushed forward.

There was an ape arm swing ahead, and the twin knives struck again.

This time, Li Jun was prepared, but the speed of the butterfly knife was too fast, even if he tried his best to swing the knife, he could only knock one of them.

Another knife whistled through the air and shot towards the heart.

At the moment when the knife edge was approaching, Li Jun, who was in the middle of the attack, barely turned sideways to avoid the vital point of his heart, and pushed up his left rib.

Poof!

The arm-length butterfly stabbed through the flesh with a single knife and embedded deep into the left rib.

Li Jun gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood that poured into his throat, and swung his knife in a row!

Zheng!

Shi Chengfeng was also extremely brave at this time, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he actually crossed his arms to block the top of his head, and used his weapon to block Li Jun's angry knife.

Iron filings are flying, and lightning is flashing.

Li Jun pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, and the ink knife rotated around his arm and cut into the opponent's arms, and at the same time, he advanced under his feet to grab the position, grabbed the handle with his left hand, and wiped it backwards in his hand.

The sound of sizzling and sparks flowed.

A mechanical forearm snapped at the elbow and was thrown into the air by the remaining force.

This change of tactics was extremely sudden, and Shi Chengfeng didn't react at all. Or rather, he didn't bother to react at all when he was overclocking with the mechanical heart.

He stared at Li Jun with a pair of blood-red eyes, and his equally scarred right hand grabbed Li Jun's wrist holding the knife and restrained him in place!

For Shi Chengfeng, who does not have any martial arts skills, and relies on a brave means of grabbing, Li Jun has countless ways to crack it.

But before he could make a move, the terrible sound of breaking the air had already rushed behind him.

It's the butterfly knife that was knocked off earlier!

Li Jun didn't understand why the knife that was knocked off would still spin back, but it was too late to dodge at this moment.

"Desperate? When I'm afraid of you! ”

The heart lake is angry, the anger is rising, and the blood is stretching.

The left hand is tied, and the right hand strikes out!

Smash your elbows, swing your arms and punch, and raise your palms to the sky!

Hades three-point hand!

The ferocious fist fell on Shi Chengfeng's heart, smashing out a terrifying depression. The neck bones are crooked, and the head hangs over the shoulders in a strange position.

Poof!

The butterfly knife that swirled from behind cut through the military uniform, penetrated from the waist, broke through the intestines, and the tip of the knife leaked out from the front of Li Jun's abdomen!

Li Jun suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Shi Chengfeng's face, who looked sluggish.

He put his knife on the ground, stopped the figure that fell forward, reached out and grabbed the bun on the top of Shi Chengfeng's head, and pressed it on the edge of the blade to wipe it hard!

With a pop, a head rolled to the ground.

[Gain 200 Mastery Points]

[253 Mastery Points Remaining]

[Consume 100 mastery points, and the Golden Bell Jar will be upgraded to the Eight Grades of Great Perfection]

The Yang's main house, which had been noisy in the middle of the night, returned to calm, and the night breeze finally dared to step into the garden and began to clean up the gunpowder smoke and the smell of blood.

After another moment, there was a sudden sound of a few small rustling sounds in front of the main room.

A figure with missing arms pressed his forehead against the Taishi chair, propped himself up step by step, and staggered to his feet.

He cautiously poked his head into the main room, his eyes full of hope and anticipation.

They must all be dead.

Zheng!

The wind blew in his face, blowing the messy hair that covered the boy's face, revealing a pale face with blood mixed with tears.

A fierce and domineering long knife stuck to the tip of his nose and plunged into the ground, the blade of the knife trembling and screaming.

The young man sat on the ground in horror, looking at the figure sitting on a golden pillar with a dull expression.

Li Jun covered the front and back wounds in his abdomen, and showed a self-proclaimed soft smile to the young man.

The words almost made the boy faint again.

"There is still a living mouth, you should be the backhand left by Yang Huchou, right?"

(End of chapter)