Chapter 385: A Necessary Divine Skill for Home Travel, Killing Someone, and Destroying Mouths!

"Under it."

Rumble!

As soon as the man spoke, Du Dapeng rushed over like an angry beast, knocking him into the air in an instant!

Immediately after, he stepped on the ground and took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, in the air, he clenched his fists and fell directly with a heavy punch, knocking the sunglasses guy to the ground!

"What the hell?" Du Dapeng moved his wrist and said angrily.

"Look at this dress."

Looking at the sunglasses guy who fell to the ground not far away and said silently, Tie Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's a bit like the sky and the earth on the killer list!" ”

"Heaven and earth are broken?"

Zheng Jirong immediately reacted when he heard it, "Ah Xing should have dealt with the other one, hurry up and go out to have a look." ”

"Oh!"

A few people were just about to run out of the gate, but the sunglasses guy lying on the ground suddenly bounced up from the ground like a spring, and his figure instantly stood across everyone's way, blocking them again.

Seeing this, a trace of vigilance flashed in Dapeng and Tie Zhu's eyes, and they quickly exchanged a look, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Immediately after, Dapeng clenched his fists, his muscles tense, as if cast iron; The iron pillar stretched out his palm, and his five fingers were as sharp as eagle's claws, and he rushed towards it with great momentum.

Although the one blocking them didn't know whether it was the cripple of heaven or the lack of earth, his skills were extremely agile, and he dodged the oncoming punches and kicks in the blink of an eye.

He was erratic, moving freely between the two, sometimes punching like the wind, sometimes kicking like lightning, and each return hit the Roc and the Iron Pillar with unmistakable accuracy, but just right to avoid the fatal point.

For a moment, the figures of the three people were intertwined in the narrow space, and the sound of fists and feet intersecting was endless.

Seeing that the three of them were fighting back and forth, it was difficult to inseparable, Zheng Jirong frowned slightly and left them outside the house.

Peng Yixing doesn't know martial arts, and when he encounters this kind of martial arts master who specializes in assassination, it is very likely that his head will be cut off before the gun is pulled out.

When he entered the street and saw the scene in front of him, his heart, which was still hanging, suddenly fell.

The street, which had been fairly tidy, was now in shambles, and the surrounding walls and ground were covered with cracks like knives and axes.

A guy in sunglasses, dressed like the one in the room, was fluttering his fingers and plucking the zither on his lap at great speed, and every time the strings were plucked, the passionate sound of the piano turned into invisible air blades that cut through the air and slid towards a car on the side of the road.

And Peng Yixing was hiding behind the rear of the car, clinging to the car body, dodging the attack while also taking the opportunity to stretch out the muzzle of the gun and keep counterattacking, but every time the bullet flew in mid-air, it was intercepted and shattered by this overwhelming air blade!

At this time, his neck, arms, back, and chest were covered with lacerations, and the oozing blood had dyed his coat red.

Just a few dozen seconds ago, the moment he had just put his hand on the handlebar, the instinct of a professional gunman for a long time suddenly rushed through his back like an electric current!

He turned his head suddenly, only to see a malicious rush rushing towards him, his pupils instantly contracted, his heartbeat accelerated, at this moment of life and death, his intuition and reaction speed reached the peak, and he rolled in an instant, successfully dodging the fatal blow that went straight to his throat!

But if there is a second at night, he will definitely end up with the separation of the head of the person at this time.

"Brother Rong!"

Out of the corner of his eye, Peng Yixing glanced at Zheng Jirong outside the gate, and hurriedly shouted: "This guy is a killer who came to assassinate us!" ”

"Do you still need to say it?"

Seeing that this kid was not dead, Zheng Jirong was also relieved, he bit the cigarette butt in his mouth and looked at Zhou Xingzu beside him, "Ah Xing, use the special function to try to see if you can tear off the strings of this blind man." ”

"No, Brother Rong, this bastard looks like a six-fingered qin demon, wouldn't I be sent to death if I go up?"

"Hurry up!"

"Oh!"

After Zhou Xingzu took two deep breaths, he tiptoed against the wall to dodge the air blade while approaching closer to the blind man, looking at the killer who used the guzheng as Gatling, he took a deep breath, stretched out his palms and put two fingers on his temples, his eyes began to work.

In the next second, the passionate sound of the piano stopped abruptly like severed flowing water, and the originally overwhelming air blade disappeared without a trace in an instant!

The guy in sunglasses, who was still in a state of selflessness just now, looked at the zither on his lap in astonishment, and the strings on the zither seemed to suddenly come to life, and began to dance constantly on their own, pulling outward, as if they were about to be broken in the next second.

He hurriedly pressed his ten fingers tightly on the strings, trying to stabilize the frantic rhythm, and then looked around sharply, and when he saw Zhou Xingzu who was in a strange posture not far away, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he threw out two darts casually!

Hmmm——!

However, just as the dart was about to hit Ah Xing, a stone suddenly flew out from the side, accurately knocking down the dart in the air!

Before he could react, Zheng Jirong slammed his toes into the ground, and then kicked out again, and a cloud of broken stone particles shot out at high speed like bullets, heading straight for the killer who was still holding the strings.

Not only that, Peng Yixing, who had been hiding behind the car, also seized the opportunity and leaned out and fired a few shots at him!

Seeing this scene, the killer no longer followed the stalemate, he directly held the guzheng and slammed on the ground, and his body flew out upside down in an instant, and after pulling away for a distance, he not only dodged the attack of Zheng Jirong and others, but also got himself out of the control of Ah Xing's special function.

Just as Ah Xing and the others were about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a figure suddenly flew out of the house like lightning.

He streaked a phantom in the air, and when he reappeared, he had quietly landed next to the killer.

At the same time, Du Dapeng and Tie Zhu also jumped out after him, like two tower-like figures, standing firmly beside Zheng Jirong.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Jirong couldn't help frowning and said, "You can't beat him?" ”

Although the force value in the movie is extremely exaggerated, if you don't play the piano, it shouldn't be possible for one person to be the opponent of two wonder heroes.

"Beat it!"

Tie Zhu immediately explained: "But this guy didn't want to fight us at all, he always ran while fighting, and he made frequent tricks, although he couldn't beat us, but it was really not so easy to take him down for a while!" ”

"Hmm"

Zheng Jirong nodded slightly, and his eyes turned to the two people who had regrouped not far away.

In the face of their group, the two sunglasses guys did not show the slightest fear, they set up the zither left and right, and lowered their heads, as if immersed in their own world.

With the gentle plucking of the fingers, the strings of the guzheng emit a low and melodious humming sound.

In the next second, the sound of the piano instantly became excited, and the sky and earth were frantically plucked the strings in his hand as if he was crazy.

One after another, sonic air blades suddenly appeared, like sharp blades, slashing straight at them!

The air blade drew thrilling trajectories in the air, with a strong sound of breaking the air, which made people shudder.

What's even more bizarre is that behind this air blade, there are skeleton soldiers conjured by sound waves gradually taking shape. They were armed with blades and their expressions were terrifying, as if they had crawled out of hell. These skeleton soldiers let out a piercing scream and rushed towards Zheng Jirong and them.

"The two bastards quarreled so loudly, how could the neighbors still sleep and get up!"

Zheng Jirong pushed away the second general who was blocking him, and greeted him with a cigarette in his mouth.

Looking at the sound blade and the hideous-looking skeleton soldier that was already approaching him, he took a deep breath, the muscles of his limbs swelled, and then his chest rose and fell violently, as if to suck all the air around him into his lungs.

The cigarette butt at the corner of the mouth burned out instantly under this suction, turning into a wisp of green smoke and drifting away!

Then, he opened his mouth sharply and laughed wildly at the heavens and earths not far away.

Buddha laughs at Garo!

With the sound of laughter, the physique in Zheng Jirong's body that was enhanced by the system exploded instantly, and the true qi accumulated over time by washing the marrow was surging like the water of a river, coupled with the increase in true qi brought by the first form of the toad divine skill, the three combined to form an invincible force.

A shockwave visible to the naked eye, centered on Zheng Jirong, quickly spread forward.

Under the impact of this laughter, the originally fierce and approaching sonic blades dissipated like dead leaves swept by the wind; The skeletal soldiers, with their hideous faces and blades in hand, also dissolved into the air in the shock of laughter.

And that's not all!

After this True Qi impact easily dispersed the approaching sonic qi blade and the hideous-looking skeleton soldiers, it was even more powerful, and it attacked the sky and the earth without two people!

Caught off guard, the two of them were hit head-on by this sudden impact of true qi, their bodies were as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, and the robes they were wearing were instantly torn apart under the impact of this force, and their bodies fell like pieces of paper and lost control in an instant.

After a few laps in the air, he fell heavily to the ground!

Looking at the scene of the two of them rolling on the ground in boxers, Zheng Jirong coughed lightly and withdrew his true anger.

Then, he raised his hand and beckoned to the side

Seeing this, Zhou Xingzu hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, walked quickly to Zheng Jirong's side, and then respectfully lit it for him.

In this smoke, the face of his own boss became more and more profound and mysterious, Zhou Xingzu couldn't help but look at it a few more times obsessively, and then asked adoringly:

"I didn't expect Brother Rong that you can even do sonic skills?! By the way, did you just use the lion's roar of Buddhism or the Nine Shadows Dementor sound? ”

"What kind of nonsense, do I have to tell you if I have learned the Divine Palm?"

Zheng Jirong glanced at him, and said proudly: "Your brother Rong and I are the Buddha's magic skills of the Eight Classics, and they have been improved by me." ”

This is not that he is boasting about himself, originally this move Buddha laughing Jia Luo can be said to injure the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred, and at the same time when the enemy is hit, his own side will also be attacked indiscriminately, but after some practice and research, he can now control the direction of the release of true qi as he wants!

It is really a must-have magic skill for home travel and killing people!

(End of chapter)