Chapter Seventy-One: The Assassins of the Armor (3)
It wasn't until he watched Huo Jundong smash into the sea and splash out waves several feet long that Kou Li breathed a sigh of relief.
If possible, he also wanted to completely kill the opponent on the spot, it was too dangerous to be remembered by a big boxer, but his physical condition no longer allowed him to do so.
Even if he showed a flaw, he had no doubt that the seriously injured Huo Jundong would be able to kill himself, the four major refining level boxers were really vicious, just by fighting one move, he tried to find out, the opponent's boxing realm, especially the strength, had steadily suppressed himself, this is just a heavy refining muscle, there is the power of nine bulls, if it is superimposed two triple refining bodies, it is even more unimaginable.
He finally understood a little why Lin Xianshi was so easy when he pulled out trees and smashed people.
Moreover, when the realm of boxing has reached the realm of a great boxer, he can already perceive spells in advance, if it weren't for the two of them being close at hand, the other party might really be able to make the other party completely dodge.
Gritting his teeth, Kou Li struggled to get up, there was nothing wrong with his lungs, after all, the tiger's lungs were strong, but he was wet, his forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat, the inside and outside of his clothes were completely wet, his mouth was dry, his body was hot, and his eyes and nose were dry and swollen like a heavy fever.
Sure enough, even if it is the realm of Tongzi Pile Dacheng, dealing with a Dacheng Boxer, a grandmaster of the four major refining levels, has already reached the limit, maybe when the tiger bone transformation is completed, this limit can be broken. ’
This is the battlefield, there will be a Japanese slave assassin assassin at any time, it is really dangerous to stay in place, Kou Li looked at the unconscious Lin Su'e, hesitated, or hugged her on his back, soft, fragrant body, there is a unique medicinal fragrance.
What a sin!
Could it be that the silly white sweet quality is still superimposed with an aura of bad luck?
In short, every time I meet this woman, nothing good happens, but for the sake of the other party not betraying himself, I can save it once.
The fog is thick again, if you smell it for a long time, there is a feeling of dizziness, but I don't know if it is the reason for the lack of words, this level of fog has no effect on yourself; if you keep your eyes on the fog, you can still faintly see the figure.
The hull of the ship shook again, and the sound of strong friction sounded, it seemed that the gambling ship had finally gotten rid of the two pirate ships, and the sound of cannons and firecrackers sounded again, although the situation was not clear, but the gambling ship, including the Xu family warship next to it, began to move again.
"But there are also the brothers of Yuexing and the Water Dragon Gang, the old man Zhong Quan, the matter is urgent, come and see you soon!"
Kou Li's ears moved, and in the midst of all kinds of bombing sounds, he heard a shout, Zhong Quan, the old man from Yuexing?
This old man must be the person Zhai Guan said, who hopes that the Water Dragon Gang will collapse, and from the current point of view, he should be harmless to himself.
Following the sound for a hundred steps, he saw the figure of the other party in the direction of approaching the stern, and said in a low voice: "Senior Zhong, I am Kou Li." ”
Zhong Quan was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously said, "You are not dead?"
"It seems that Lord Yama doesn't want to accept me yet," Kou Li said mockingly.
"The matter is urgent, follow me quickly," Zhong Quan's face was solemn, he paused, and said: "The fight just now was beautiful, and the thief should be killed on the spot!"
Kou Li raised his eyebrows, there is no interface, this kind of interest game between the mountains, no one's words can be believed, Diao Fengsheng is a cult, he believes it, but if he rebels, he will have to put a question mark.
Seeing that the other party was silent, this also represented an attitude, Zhong Quan, the old man, frowned, clenched the iron rod in his hand, and led the way ahead.
Suddenly, two shadows loomed in the mist, and Kou Li immediately shouted, "Be careful!"
Zhong Quan walked in a panic, strode around, swirled the stick, the stick body rubbed along the palm of the hand, where it passed, the fog suddenly rolled, and then bent the knee to bow forward, pull the grass to find the snake, the stick handle was pulled and picked, and an assassin was knocked over, and at the same time turned back to the tip of the stick, the soles of the feet were lifted and pressed, and he roared, and split Huashan.
The iron shattered at the same time, and there was a cracking sound of the skull, and then the stick was flailed, and another Japanese Assassin was killed.
This method seems to have been repeated countless times.
"Your stick technique seems to be very restrained against these assassins," Ko Liqi said, and he could also see that the three stick techniques just now, first clearing the clouds and mist, then knocking over the opponent, and finally turning over and smashing the brain, seemed to be a means to deal with the assassins' mist assassination.
"Hmph, when the old man followed Marshal Hong to quell the sea disaster, he used this improved Luohan Temple fire stick technique, I don't know how many Japanese slaves were smashed, the knife edge of these thieves is sharp and brittle, as long as they can't pull out the knife, it's nothing, the five hundred monks and soldiers under the command of Dashuai at the beginning, I don't know how many heads were broken," Zhong Quan said with some self-satisfaction.
The improved fire stick technique of the Luohan Temple, it seems that the Luohan Temple was burned because of the 'bad intentions', Kou Li thought silently in his heart.
This old man Zhong Quan returned to the battlefield, the old man chatted about the madness of youth, and fought and killed all the way, there was no room for Kou Li to interfere at all, and he soon met with people.
"Miss Su'e!"
"Eighth child, it's great that you're okay," at the bottom of Sanfan, Luo Yanzong, who saw Kou Li, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and frowned again: "I asked the third child to look for you, why didn't you see it?"
Kou Lilen paused, and just wanted to answer, but when he heard two human heads thrown in the fog, Mo Yi appeared covered in blood, and said coldly: "I ran into trouble on the road, and it took some time." ”
"These are Zhu Baozai's two righteous sons, you actually killed them," Master Chen said in surprise.
Present, in addition to the four people in the Burning Body Pavilion, there were also the four boxers of the Water Dragon Gang, the wolf boy looked at the chart expressionlessly, Master Chen of the Eight Gates Boxing, Zhong Quan and his three disciples, all of them were wounded, burns and scalds, and some wounds were swept out by lead.
After all, the firearm is not a modern firearm, and with the physique of a martial artist, as long as it does not sweep the head, it is basically no big problem.
But in a moment, Huang Gongzi took the two young boxers to come out of the mist again, his face was pale, and Guo Feng scolded without grace, "Crazy women, the women of the Japanese slave country are all crazy!"
The chief manager died, Master Chen died, Zhong Quan's three apprentices died, Huang Gongzi's recruited disciples also died, and the Water Dragon Gang didn't know how many people died, and the winged wolf burned like a hairless chicken.
These guys with different minds lost their faces when they were beaten by Zhu Baozai, a big pirate, one by one, and the anger in their eyes could burn the sky.
The wolf boy looked around and said with a cold face: "I'll make a long story short, now the situation is clear to everyone, once the ship is broken and people die, Zhu Baozai doesn't care what your identity is, Yuexing, Burning Body Pavilion, and Boxing Sect are all a fart to him." ”
"Now the three shark ships are surrounding us, the speed of the gambling ship is not their opponent, the same is true of the Xu family's modified official ship, the 'bone shark', 'blood shark' and 'evil shark' must destroy two of them before we can escape from the ship formation. ”
"How?"
"Fried keel!"
The mighty wolf and the iron wolf came out of the mist covered in blood, and what they carried on their backs and in their hands were the corpses of dead Japanese assassins, or rather, their black clothes.
"The main reason why the Ten Shark ships have such a fast speed and can repeatedly defeat official ships is that the keels on their ships are made of the backbone of deep-sea monsters, with the blessing of some strange power, and the main reason why they used ordinary pirate ships to consume us at the beginning, instead of shark ships surround us, is that they want to capture us alive, which is also our only chance. ”
"When the four ships are connected, pretend to be a ninja assassin, get on their ship, and blow up the keel with a fire canister, this is my plan!" The wolf boy said gloomily, "What other good ideas do you have?"
Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, only Zhong Quan frowned and said: "Then someone must stay on the ship to preside over the overall situation, what if someone leaves directly after the keel is destroyed, Wolf Boy, you must go down." ”
"I'll go!" said the wolf boy gloomily, this juncture is not the time for civil strife, but he has already put this old ghost on his must-kill list.
"We also have to find a way to notify the other ship and cooperate with us," Luo Yanzong added.
"I have a way to do this," Huang Gongzi paused, then looked at Lin Su'e, who was unconscious on Kou Li's back, and said, "You can hand over the person to me first, after all, I have the least idea of her in the field." ”
Kou Li knew what the other party meant, after all, this Huang Gongzi was just a woman dressed as a man, and he couldn't hand over this woman to the Water Dragon Gang again, at least for a short time, Lin Su'e was safe in her hands.
"Yes!"
In front of the half-pillar of incense, it was spent in intense distribution, planning, and patience.