Chapter 388: Divine Skill
This is the case of four against one.
Those four followers didn't take the zombies in their eyes at all.
Because in their opinion.
This is a game of steady winning.
It was with this concept in mind that the four of them didn't even formulate a strategy, and directly launched an attack on the zombies.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Subsequently.
Punches rained down on zombies, one after another.
Those who were present to see this scene.
All of them changed their faces and were frightened.
Even Zhang Li couldn't help but tug at Lu Feng's sleeve: "Xiao Lu, what's the matter with your friend?" Why stand there and let people fight! ”
"It's okay, just a few dishes, it doesn't matter if you make a few moves." Lu Feng said disapprerovingly.
Just in the beginning.
Several people, including Tang Xuanji.
I thought that the guy in front of me was imaginary.
The reaction was so slow, and he dared to say that he wanted to fight four.
But it's fighting.
They began to realize that the other party's defense had reached an extremely terrifying level.
Hundreds of attacks hit the body.
Not only did it not cause any damage.
On the contrary, it was like tickling, and even the other party's figure was not shaken in the slightest.
"How is this possible?!"
One of the four suddenly widened his eyes.
One of his iron sand palms is so hard that even stones can be turned into powder.
But dozens of slaps were slapped on this person.
Not only did it not kill him, but it was rebounded by the opponent's impregnable defense.
What kind of terrifying body refining martial arts has this guy cultivated.
Can it actually form an invulnerable defense on the surface of the body?
If only the flesh is hard.
The other party's internal organs seem to be protected.
A strong and domineering internal force will be useless!
This time.
All four of them realized that they were probably kicking the iron plate.
Seeing this, Lu Feng teased: "Why are the strength of a few of you so small, you are not even as good as a girl, stand here and not move, let you beat you and you can't move." ”
The four of them looked at each other, and each saw a look of disbelief in their eyes.
But.
The pride of being a martial artist.
They are not allowed to throw in the towel easily.
If you haven't won the game if you don't win the game in four fights.
If this matter spreads, then they won't mix around the rivers and lakes anymore!
Come to think of it.
The four changed their routines.
Before, they didn't have the intention of killing, but they just had the idea of teaching each other a lesson, and attacked some places where their bodies were not critical.
But when I saw these places, I couldn't move.
So the target was aimed.
The head.
Heart.
as well as the neck.
These are the more critical parts of the human body.
Lu Feng naturally noticed the small movements of several of them.
The "Human Sandbag Show" is over!
Now it's time to hunt.
Originally.
Lu Feng wanted to rely on the connection between the two primordial gods to remotely control this zombie to fight.
But as soon as he gave this order, he gave it.
Not waiting for him to operate it himself.
A fierce murderous aura flashed in the zombie's eyes.
Then.
He took it upon himself!
In an instant, it was as fast as lightning, and there were many afterimages.
Bang –
With a muffled sound, the person who took the lead was hit by a zombie and flew seven or eight meters away on the spot.
It slammed into the wall behind it, shattering the bricks and stopping its body.
Enough to be visible.
How terrifying the power of this punch was.
Poof!
The man who had been tricked vomited blood, his entire arm was deformed, and he had no strength to fight again.
Lu Feng glanced at it.
Smile slightly.
I thought to myself.
Isn't this the Wang Baquan that Lao Tzu is proud of?
The fighting on the field did not stop.
It's too late, it's too soon.
When the three of them saw that the zombies were so ferocious, they began to stop talking about martial arts, and actually took out sharp weapons from their waists.
When Lu Feng saw it, his brows immediately furrowed: "The surname is Tang, your group of subordinates are inevitably too despicable and shameless, and they can't beat them, so they start to use knives?" ”
Tang Xuanji said something else about this: "The use of weapons is also a way to compete, before we start fighting, you didn't say that you can't use a knife." ”
Lu Feng pointed at Tang Xuanji and scolded: "You are playing yin with Lao Tzu, right?" ”
Tang Xuanji said with a smile: "If you are afraid, then quickly admit defeat, otherwise, the knives under my hands are not long-sighted, if you accidentally cut the neck or stab the heart, then I can only apologize!" ”
The tone of his speech was calm.
But the words he said were full of threats.
If it was Lu Feng himself, he might weigh it, after all, he suffered a big loss last night.
And yet now.
But he had no scruples.
The defense of the zombie's body surface is as hard as iron.
Those few knives, not to mention injuring them, it is estimated that one of them will be too strong to curl the edges.
Seeing that Lu Feng stopped talking.
Tang Xuanji thought that he had completely mastered Lu Feng.
I can't help but feel smug in my heart.
In fact, he himself knows it very well.
Four to one is inherently dishonorable.
Now he still uses weapons, which is more or less immoral.
But he couldn't stop it.
Because.
If these four of his subordinates lose, it will be the entire Tang family that will lose face.
If you win, you can still whitewash it.
To lose is to lose completely.
Any excuse will only add to the humiliation.
If he loses at the hands of a peerless master who has been famous for a long time, then he Tang Xuanji can lose frankly and openly.
But if you lose to a little-known guy, you can't pass the secular level, let alone the heart level!
Once again, the perspective is pulled back to the field.
A three-on-one battle of blades begins.
Zombies can obviously rely on their strong defense ability to carry the opponent's knife.
But he didn't.
Not only is it nimble like a ghost between the three of them, flickering and moving.
He also snatched the knife of one of them with lightning speed.
"Huh!"
"This, this is not ......"
The first to be shocked was not others, but Lu Feng himself.
Because he is from the zombie body and the moves.
I saw a very familiar shadow.
It was the same move that the Toei ninja used last night.
Shout!
Shout!
Shout!
Tang Xuanji's entourage is also a good hand at making knives, but their level is far from that Dongying ninja.
Neither as fast as the other side.
The angle is not as tricky as the other party!
The sword technique of that Dongying ninja can only be described as unpredictable, because every time he makes a move, the trajectory and the landing point, it is difficult to fathom.
And that's exactly what it is.
The reason why Lu Feng suffered a big loss at his hands.
Even Lu Feng's sharp reaction was almost killed by him, not to mention these three entourage!
The knife flashed.
The cold is blowing.
The knife is only a moment, and the knife is also a moment.
When the zombie bent its body and inserted the knife in its hand into the scabbard, the fierce battle came to an abrupt end.
In fact, he did not have a scabbard in his hand.
It's just that he habitually made a knife collection style of a Dongying martial artist.
Plop, plop, plop.
The three people who were still standing motionless in the last second.
In the next second, like a kite with a broken string, it fell to the ground with a bang!
When Zhang Li saw this scene, she screamed in fright.
"Murdered?!"
Lu Feng was also taken aback, although it is not a pity for these guys to die, but to kill them in broad daylight, the nature is inevitably too bad, if others report this matter to the police, it will definitely usher in extremely tricky trouble.
"Ahem."
Several violent coughs rang out from the mouths of those who had fallen to the ground, and they let out a heart-rending scream one after another.
"My hamstrings and tendons have been broken!"
"Mine too, it's over, I'm a waste!"
"Ahhh
OK!
The Genshin who controls zombies, except for half of it is Miyamoto Taro's, and the other half is Lu Feng's.
If you rely on Taro Miyamoto's style of acting.
That will definitely not spare his hand, and will definitely kill all three of them.
But if he is replaced by Lu Feng, his character will be much more restrained, looking forward and backward, and acupuncture the disadvantages of the times.
"At a young age, he is so cruel and vicious, if he is left alone, he will definitely be a scourge to society in the future!"
"Today I'm going to do the right thing for heaven, and I'm going to wait!"
Lu Feng didn't have time to speak.
Tang Xuanji, who was in a hurry, completely tore off his disguise, exposing his original character of retribution.
The voice did not fall.
Tang Xuan's body was in a vertical shape and rushed towards the zombies.
It was incredibly fast, and even produced a sonic boom.
Seeing this, Lu Feng was shocked.
Although he fought with Tang Xuanji yesterday, it was only a superficial taste, and neither side showed the strongest strength.
Now.
Tang Xuanji was furious, obviously using all his strength.
Judging from the explosion generated, he is definitely an extremely powerful master, and compared to the four followers just now, I don't know how many ranks he is ahead.
There is no need for Lu Feng to remind.
The zombies are in a state of automatic defense.
When he saw Tang Xuanji coming, he immediately crossed his hands and blocked it.
Tang Xuanji stretched out one hand.
Wave it in front of you.
In that moment.
One hand becomes two, three, four, or even an infinite number of hands.
"Thousand-armed Kannon?"
Lu Feng's brows jumped wildly, it was the first time he had seen such an explosive move with special effects.
Rumble!
Just listen to a loud bang.
An invisible palm force penetrated the zombie's hands.
Hit him in the chest and then through the back.
The brand-new suit burst straight open.
The part of the stroke is the lungs!
This place has been blown up, and both ordinary people and warriors can only be reduced to waste.
Because you can't even breathe in oxygen.
Not to mention maintaining the functioning of other organs.
Tang Xuanji was angry, but he also had a little restraint and did not move to kill.
Otherwise.
He could have shifted the direction a few more angles and hit the heart of the target!
Such.
You can definitely kill the opponent instantly.
Ordinary people were absolutely hit by this, and they definitely fell to the ground on the spot.
However, the zombie still stood still in place as if it was nothing.
There is no change in the expression.
There is also no change in the body.
When Tang Xuanji saw this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted: "How is this possible?!" ”
The lungs were all blown out.
This guy doesn't even breathe?
Doesn't he even need to breathe?
The sharp blade swung towards Tang Xuanji.
Tang Xuanji had to retreat, leaning back, and his entire body flew out four or five meters away like a piece of paper blown away by the wind.
The layman looks lively.
Insiders look at the doorway.
Lu Feng is not a person who practices martial arts, nor has he practiced martial arts, so his understanding and cognition of martial artists is not much more than that of ordinary people.
But.
Among the so many practitioners he encountered.
There has never been a person.
Like Tang Xuanji, his skills are superb, elegant and freehand.
I feel that what the other party is performing is not martial arts.
Rather, it is a divine skill that can be compared to spells.