Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fighting with the Wolves (Part II)
Since Chen Qi began, Shen Lang has killed nine werewolves so far, and he already has a relatively accurate understanding of werewolves.
If you rank the defeated generals of these subordinates, the strongest is the third werewolf, and the weakest is Chen Qi.
Although Chen Qi retained most of his rationality, he did not have enough wildness in his heart to drive the beast body, and he could not exert the power of the beast beyond the limits of the human body at all.
However, the third werewolf regained a trace of clarity in his pure beastly nature, so even if he broke his weapon-like claws and attacked with human fists, he still beat Shen Lang to the point of dying.
Before Lin Zheng arrived, Shen Lang had already expected in his heart that he would have different ways to deal with Lin Zheng's two offensive modes.
When Lin Zheng's body swelled in an instant, burst out at the fastest speed, and came with a wave of sharp claws, Shen Lang really secretly screamed lucky.
Lin Zheng is a typical true qi type martial artist, and what he is best at is to use various subtle moves to double the damage of true qi.
The tactic of the horizontal refining martial artist against the true qi type martial artist is to create and find various opportunities to fight hard with the true qi type martial artist, even if he is injured more, he must rely on his strong body to shock the opponent and reduce the opponent's flexibility and speed.
Lin Zheng, the young dart head of the Huwei Dart Bureau, has practiced martial arts for twenty years more than himself, and he naturally can't catch up with the martial arts moves, not to mention that after the other party's body is wolfed, the strength of his body has improved by leaps and bounds, and his vitality and recovery may be three points stronger than his current self.
If the other party fights steadily and uses this beast incarnation body to perform various martial arts, then he is bound to fall into a bitter battle, so Shen Lang will stimulate the other party so much, hoping that the other party can be provoked and give up his strengths.
When Shen Lang secretly screamed in his heart to be happy, Lin Zheng, who rushed over, shouted in his heart that he had made a mistake!
Since returning to Huya City, everything has been going smoothly according to his own plan, co-opting and corroding Liang State, and designing the old leader Jiang Wu, until he was ready to finish, he found that he was actually played by a nobody!
It's not just a simple trick, I accidentally fell into a trap, I should have relied on absorbing the blood energy in the body of the lower-level werewolf to break through to the innate realm at this time, but as a result, these low-level werewolves all died in the hands of this bastard kid in front of me, and it seems that they have become the other party's tonic!
This feeling is as if it is more shameful than getting married soon, only to find out that the other party is stealing green!
So when he temporarily endured and sensed that the other party had no beastly power in his body, he immediately found it difficult to control his mood, and just wanted to beat the other party to serious injuries as quickly as possible, and then slowly torture and clean up this bastard.
But when he fully complied with the wild power and launched the fastest pounce, he immediately saw Shen Lang swell up as if inflated, and his already tattered shirt was instantly burst open, revealing a skin that seemed to be poured out of gray iron.
Shen Lang showed his aura at the beginning, and Lin Zheng could see it clearly, but it was just a state of entry, far less terrifying than Jiang Wu's old puppet who seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black eggshell.
With his current strength, speed, and claws, he can definitely break Shen Lang's talisman in three or five moves!
But now, with his keen gaze, he could see that under Shen Lang's skin, the muscles that were entwined like steel cables, as well as the blood vessels that burst out like small snakes, were all coated with a layer of gray-black color, as if the Gang Qi had penetrated deep into the body and fused with the skin and muscles, unlike other horizontal martial artists, the Gang Qi was just like armor covering the surface of the body!
In just two or three seconds, Lin Zheng had already seen the special features of Shen Lang's explosive rigid body, but although he could see it, he couldn't change his moves, because Shen Lang had already fought back at a speed far beyond his imagination!
Rumble!
The sound of fist collision was like a burst of firecrackers, and the turbulent air flow blew across Shen Lang's face like a violent wind, blowing away the dust and snowflakes on his face, revealing a red face like a ripe crab!
After the explosion was opened, the blood changed from ordinary tap water to the water sprayed by the fire hydrant surging wildly in the body, and the rest of the body looked blue and black because of the protective qi covering, so the face that lacked the gang qi covered turned red in a second.
I have a feeling of having a high fever of 40 degrees in my previous life, as if I can fry eggs on my face!
However, this feeling did not make Shen Lang weaker, but became more and more violent, so that he chose to fight against the werewolf without hesitation!
The power of the shock was transmitted back, causing the snow under Shen Lang's feet to collapse into two bowl-sized depressions, which made his body reverberate up and down for a while.
However, the qi and blood around his body were surging wildly, and in less than a third of a second, Shen Lang had returned to normal.
Again!
Shen Lang pounced violently, but this time he swept out with one leg, and the whistling air flow swept to the ground, stirring up countless snow and floating one after another, which was the fastest lower kick in the leg technique!
Lin Zheng secretly complained, at this time he really realized some flaws in his plan, the most important of which was that he was not completely familiar with the power of this wolf-like body.
Because of avoiding being seen by Jiang Wu, Lin Zheng rarely incarnated as a werewolf, and even after turning into a werewolf, he only wantonly squandered the power of this beast incarnation body, and he didn't think about using the beast incarnation body to familiarize himself with the true qi in his body.
As a result, when he was punching that punch just now, the true qi that was originally flowing around was a step slower, and he didn't finish the opponent's punch in time, and his body involuntarily stiffened for a moment.
At this moment, Lin Zheng, who was far faster than Shen Lang, was caught up, and he had no choice but to fight with Shen Lang again.
Hahaha......
Come again and again!
Shen Lang laughed, his size was still slowly expanding as he fought, and now he had begun to slowly approach the werewolf's height of nearly three meters.
"You dare to underestimate me!" Lin Zheng's eyes turned red, and the pain in his body and the negative emotions in his soul activated the beast nature in his body more and more.
The next moment, the speed of the werewolf incarnated by Lin Zheng increased again, and Shen Lang could no longer see the other party's figure in front of him.
Shout......
A piercing sound sounded from behind, it was the sound of a werewolf's claws poking into the back of Shen Lang's head to stir the air.
Then Shen Lang fell into a state of passive beating, and the figure of the werewolf Lin Zheng kept flashing in front and behind, left and right, and in all directions, punching, kicking, elbowing, and grabbing.
Shen Lang could only block with his keen sensing ability, and it was difficult to even turn around, the ground under his feet gradually sunken, and the soil began to soften like swamp mud, which was the result of some of his remaining energy being channeled into the earth.
Time passed by second by second, and there were still thirty seconds left before the end time of the explosive rigid body!
At this moment, the werewolf Lin Zheng flew up, unleashed a tomahawk-style split, and smashed straight at the top of Shen Lang's head.
Although the werewolf has lost most of his rationality, his combat experience is deeply imprinted in his instincts, and he has already seen that the ground under Shen Lang's feet is no longer hard, so he uses this trick to try to destroy Shen Lang's balance.
Once Shen Lang loses his balance, it is as if the prey has exposed its throat, and then as long as he bites tightly, no matter how much he struggles, it will be useless!
The werewolf Lin Zheng made a good calculation, but he didn't expect that when he jumped up, the force at his ankle was not enough, and his figure in mid-air was suddenly a little crooked!
Shen Lang suddenly saw the opportunity, at the beginning, he forced the werewolf to kick hard, it seems that he injured the werewolf's ankle at that time, and then the opponent's high-speed movement will naturally cause a serious burden.
Under the instinctive reaction, Shen Lang completely gave up the foundation under his feet, regardless of the next body balance, jumped up with all his strength and punched upward.
The wind is surging and the air is roaring!
The werewolf's top-down kick stomped on Shen Lang's bottom-up fist!
Click!
Lin Zheng's ankle suddenly made an overwhelming explosion, which was twisted more than ninety degrees in an instant, and the sharp stubble of Bai Shengsheng pierced the black fur and exposed it.
Even the werewolf couldn't help but wail in the face of this injury, and he couldn't help but hug his feet when he fell to the ground.
Shen Lang was shaken back to the ground and smashed out a big pit, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then forcibly endured the soreness that ran through the muscles and bones of his body and jumped out of the big pit.
Ten seconds to go!
Shen Lang pressed his hands on the ground and put on a squatting starting posture.
His legs swelled and contracted with a momentum visible to the naked eye, the ground under his feet was torn violently, and Shen Lang's whole person was already rushing over like seeing a bull with red cloth and stimulants.
As soon as the werewolf pressed his ankle bone back, a trace of flesh sprouted out, and he could barely move after a few seconds at most!
In the next moment, a black shadow rushed out of the surging wind and tearing air.
Lin Zheng instinctively supported the ground with his left paw, and wanted to use the power of this pressure to rebound to dodge the sideflip, but unfortunately he was a step too late after all.
He only felt that his flank was grazed by something, and then an irresistible force erupted violently, the world in front of him quickly retreated and rotated, the pressure in the abdominal cavity changed violently, and a large amount of viscous blood in his mouth had been flying in the air in a spiral.
Lin Zheng flew in mid-air for more than a dozen laps, and the whole world in his field of vision was completely reversed, which made him understand that he was landing headfirst.
Just as the werewolf tried to curl up and land smoothly, a figure jumped up and grabbed the werewolf's feet.
This figure is naturally Shen Lang, if the collision just now can hit the werewolf in the chest, it can definitely cause fatal damage, but it's a pity that it was off that bit!
So he took advantage of the last second of the outbreak time, jumped up and hugged the werewolf's legs, and hooked the werewolf's waist with his own feet, completely blocking the werewolf's last resistance force.
Poof!
After a muffled sound, Shen Lang was shocked away from the werewolf Lin Zheng, and the whole person rolled on the ground three times before he barely lay on the ground.
At this moment, his whole body was exhausted, and he looked up with the last strength, and vaguely saw that half of the werewolf Lin Zheng's head was smashed into his chest, and then he took his last breath and fainted directly.