Chapter 444: Fog of history, America!
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The Road to Slaying God
- 罗霸道
- 2929 characters
- 2021-02-26 02:48:00
"Oh!"
The middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground.
This series of movements by Azer are extremely fast, flowing and flowing, until they pierce the chest of the strong man, and they are extremely smooth, without any hindrance. The other strong man from Zhang Jixiang couldn't help but make a scream and a look of surprise Immediately, he seemed to be aware of his malady, shut up quickly, and looked at Azze with a grimace on his face while he was bandaging the wound.
No doubt, this is a terrible young man with strong willpower.
Time and space seem to be still.
Everyone's face was shocked.
Zhang Jixiang and the other strong man looked indifferent, covering Aze with a blood hole in his arm, and his back was cold.
At this time, Azer did not look at the strong man who fell to the ground kneeling and opened his pair of dead eyes. It seemed that there was nothing to be proud of killing a strong man. In fact, no matter in the eyes of Zhang Yang or in the eyes of Xiao Li, the strong were not taken to heart. This is the confidence they gained after they became strong.
Zhang Jixiang and another strong man both saw that the martial arts of this young man broke through the realm of the strong man, and it was impossible to compare with that middle-aged man, but it was a new man who was despised, but he took one by one. The 100-year-old veteran is easily killed.
I have to say that this young man has the courage of a strong man to break his wrist. In order to kill his opponent, he chooses to seriously hurt his limbs. He clamps the flexible spear with the muscles and bones of his arm, and then seizes the opportunity to pull the opponent with a weapon Giving up the weapon, in the end, he did another thing that made everyone feel incredible. He killed his opponent with his opponent's weapon, which was beyond everyone's surprise ...
Everything seems incredible!
There was a depressing silence under the dim night, and there was a touch of coolness.
The form turned sharply, but in less than ten minutes, Zhang Jixiang lost a strong one, and a master who was infinitely close to the strong, leaving only two strong ones.
Zhang Yang, however, has three strong men and one master who is infinitely close to the strong men. Although Azer was injured, that little injury was nothing to the strong men.
In terms of quantity, Zhang Yang has gained absolute initiative.
Time is at a standstill.
Everyone is thinking.
Including Zhang Yang and Liu Biao, they are thinking. Aze ’s fighting style is the most bloodthirsty among several people, Liu Biao is the most mad, Zhang Yang is the most calm, and Little Li, there are not many opportunities for performance at present, but it is his turn. Now ...
"You are mine." Little Li Zi stepped forward with a smile on her face, pointing her finger to the strong man next to Zhang Jixiang, and she looked extremely savage.
Now, little plums have crazy capital, because they now have the absolute upper hand.
"Huh!" The middle-aged man snorted and took a step forward, impressively, as if an invisible flame was burning in the air.
"drink!"
Little Plum drank violently, and the two's true anger met in the air. The sound of "Peng" actually produced a series of ripples, and the strange flowers and grass around them were blown apart by the ripples formed by the ripples.
Zhang Jixiang and Zhang Yang, Aze, and Liu Biao all took a few steps back to make way for a larger battlefield. At this time, the chic flowerbed had been messed up by the first battle. Popularity collided, it was devastated like a tornado rolled up.
So aggressive, Zhang Yang was secretly shocked!
Obviously, this strong man is more powerful than the strong one at the beginning.
"Come on!" The middle-aged person's thin and dark face exuded a cyan gas, and the body slowly forced the little plum to the past. Every step gave a feeling that the ground was shaking, the smoke was diffused, and the whole person It seemed to be wrapped in smoke and dust, and in the night, the dust that enveloped the strong was like a giant beast, extremely incomparable.
Obviously, this strong man is more stable, he is ready to fight steadily, and he has created a field suitable for himself to fight.
"war!"
Little Plum has a toe point, and although the range of action is small, the sudden explosive power makes him like a black cannonball, rushing into the infinite dust.
The complex environment is just as deadly for anyone. The confused vision immediately became disorderly and rude, and the speed of the diffused dust flow has completely exceeded the resolution of Little Plum, and it looks like a white waterfall.
Xiao Lisuo closed her eyes without any confusion, and was as calm as ice and snow. Little Li's breathing was almost inaudible, and she focused all her attention on her ears.
Little Lizi ’s listening is very amazing. He originally found clues in martial arts from Taoist classics, and Taoism paid special attention to self-cultivation and surname. After cultivation, the six consciousness became even more acute and intensive in some Taoist practice. There is also a very detailed explanation of the application of hearing in fighting. Legend has it that some combatants' hearing can reach a horrifying level. They can even fight with others with their eyes closed, and can make accurate judgments based on the flow of air alone.
In fact, Zhang Yang is actually able to do this. Whenever there is danger, Zhang Yang likes to close his eyes to deepen his ability to capture the environment and monitor his prey.
For the legendary realm, Little Plum is also not far away. He grew up on the seashore and fished in the deep sea with bare hands for a long time. What he needs is superb listening. But, just use listening in battle. Li Zi is not too familiar yet. This method of choosing to close his eyes seems reckless. In fact, after some calculations, his ear strength is enough to fight with others. Anyway, he can't see it. It is easier to close his eyes. Adapt to the environment.
The sound of falling debris, the sound of your own breathing, the sound of air flowing and the heart beating, and the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels ...
Peng! A small but dull voice sounded in the front left. Two meters away, there was a strong wind.
Xiao Li's feet suddenly started!
Little Plum's body resembled a light smoke, and fluttered silently towards the place where the sound occurred, her right arm slightly tightened, and she suddenly exerted a force, picking up a complete circle. Little plum is very powerful.
call out! The surrounding air rushed frantically towards this circular center, forming a cyclone spinning at high speed. This rotating cyclone is like a Tai Chi pattern, and the dust in the center of the pattern rolls along with this pattern. This sudden pulling force also causes a very short blank period of dust in the surrounding small area. And the vision in front of Xiao Lizi also appeared a very short-term clear.
The dust was flying up and down like a flying dragon ...
Taking advantage of the gap, Xiao Li seized the opportunity to pull.
Little Plum's vision became simple and clear again. The golden sight dotted on the light gray robe of the strong man became so eye-catching in Little Plum's eyes.
While the surrounding dust hasn't submerged the newly formed blank area again, Little Plum's left is manual. There was no lingering heart, and the left hand was very precise, without any extra movement. This action smashed the newly formed cyclone, tearing it fiercely, the air was mixed with dust, and Xiao Lizi returned to the vast area just now. He no longer needed it. What he needed was to restore the chaotic state. .
"Peng!"
Little Plum's hand collided with a pair of ghostly hands in the dust, making a blasting sound, as if the sky was falling apart.
At the moment of the collision, the two retreated at the same time. Between the receding electro-optic flint, Little Plum suddenly peeped on his toes, and "click" heard a sound of slight bone fractures. The whole person of Little Plum was like an off-string Arrow, fly backwards ...
Like something chasing after him, Little Plum sprinted out desperately. However, for the dust and successive transfers and sharing, the unfamiliar place here has formed a hindrance, and the small plums actually lost their direction in Yila.
boom! A strong and violent explosion rang around the little plum. In the dust, the little plum was actually smashed into the elegant and chic wooden house by the huge force.
Because the body's true energy collided with the wooden house, a series of explosions caused the wooden waves to be almost flattened to the ground. Little Lizi felt a strong push behind her, hitting the vest like a sledgehammer, her body voluntarily vacated, and fell out fiercely.
"Oh!"
Little plum fell to the ground, feeling that the limbs would burst.
Once again, the flowerbed fell into an extreme silence.
Slowly, the dust of the sky fell, and the faint moonlight shot into the flowerbed again ...
"Hey, old guy, how is it?" Little Plum just paused for a few ten seconds, and then he got up with a bone, and said to the middle-aged strong man with a sneer.
"..."
The middle-aged man stood blankly without making a sound, but, as can be seen, his body was shaking constantly.
Little Plum kicked and broke his sternum just now.
He never dreamed that Little Plum was better at fighting in complex environments than he was.
If he knew that Little Plum was training himself by catching fish with bare hands in the deep sea, he would never choose this fighting method.
In the dust, little plums are like a swimming fish, and they can fight by their own feelings.
Aze's win in the game was focused on being cruel and rude, using his physical injury as a bait to win the final victory. And the victory of Little Lizi has to be said that it is completely based on luck. The martial art of this strong man is much stronger than that of the strongman at the beginning. Fortunately, he actually chose the duel method that Little Plum is best ...
"puff……"
Finally, the strong man couldn't help the depression in his heart, and suddenly burst out a blood spurt. His ribs were broken and his heart was severely damaged.
"Old guy, just roll over, don't be ashamed of here!" Little Lizi's mouth is famously poisonous.
"puff……"
The middle-aged strong man spit out a bite of blood again.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned around, and his uncle's body moved away step by step.
Everyone stared blankly at the lonely back, even Zhang Jixiang didn't expect this strong man to leave without saying a word.
Slowly, the staggering back disappeared into the woods. From beginning to end, the strong man didn't say a word, however, everyone felt a heroic late slaughter.
The lonely and gaunt back was full of frustration.
In fact, the departure of the back represents that the older generation of strong men is exiting the stage of history.
After the Yangtze River pushed the front wave, the front wave died on the beach! This is the eternal truth.
The wheel of history is not just the dynasty, but also the time and the years that passed.
There are talents coming out of the country, and new generations replace old ones.
Even when Napoleon had Waterloo ...
The moon finally rose completely, and Yinhui shone on the messy flowerbed.
The wooden house has been razed to the ground by little plums, and the mess in the place makes people feel weird. Zhang Jixiang has been a little bit serene except for the strong man who left after saying nothing and left. The moon's silver radiance shone on his robe IQ, but there was an extraordinary smell of dust, and he wanted to return by the wind ...
"thump!"
Just when Zhang Yang's mental power locked Zhang Jixiang, Xiaoli suddenly fell to the ground and fell into the mud.
Suddenly, the figures of Zhang Yang, A Ze, and Liu Biao all moved. At about the same time, the three surrounded the little Li.
"How?" Zhang Yang pressed against Xiao Li's vest with one palm.
"Cough ... , the old guy is very powerful, my body is really angry ... my skeleton is shattering ... cough ..." Xiao Lizi kept oozing blood, obviously, just now In that collision, he suffered much more damage than the strong one. At least, the strong one could leave, and now the little plum is hard to move a finger, and the muscles tremble because of the force.
"Well, it's okay. I'll be fine for a few days." Zhang Yang checked the little plums and found that although the small internal organs were seriously injured, they were easy to repair.
"Brother Biao, isn't it terrible?" Xiao Lizi smugly said.
"What awesome?" Liu Biao felt a little inexplicable.
"I said, I scared a strong man, isn't it great?"
"Ah ... terrific, terrific ..."
"...
"Zhang Yang, then Han Han will give it to you!" Little Li Zi stood up and said difficultly with the help of Liu Biao.
Amazing!
Zhang Yang suddenly stood up, a pair of sharp eyes fell on Zhang Jixiang.
"Why don't you run away?" Zhang Yang stared at Zhang Jixiang tightly. The moment Li Xiaoli fell to the ground was definitely the best chance to escape. Zhang Yang believed that in the case of being caught off guard and the environment complicated The three of them couldn't catch up at all.
"Why should I escape?" Zhang Jixiang looked at Zhang Yang with a look of indifferent expression.
Zhang Yang didn't say anything, a pair of eyes still stared at Zhang Jixiang, as if to see through his internal organs.
"Do you know? You ruined my plan." Zhang Jixiang's eyes glanced at the woods where the strong disappeared.
"Plan?" Zhang Yang froze.
"Yes, plan, I was going to poison the two strong men, but you came, although you killed one, you left one."
"Poison them?" Zhang Yang's heart jumped.
"Yes, they poisoned them, but the food was eaten by your friends. Now, it's time for poisoning." Zhang Jixiang's faint smile looked very gloomy in Zhang Yang's eyes.
"..."
Zhang Yang's face was discolored, he looked back at Liu Biao suddenly, and saw the painful expression on Liu Biao's face. The whole pain was twisted together. Obviously, Zhang Jixiang said that it was true.
"Cough ... Zhang Yang, I'm sorry ..." Liu Biao gritted his teeth tightly, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
"Remedy!" Zhang Yang's muscles stretched, like a tight spring, and like a beast that lurks hunting. The whole body is full of tension, and a huge unmatched momentum envelopes the entire forest.
This is Zhang Yang's first unbridled gathering of energy without any danger.
The sky became dark again.
Moonlight's Yinhui also became faint, as if a bit unreal.
The entire flower garden became the center of energy gathering, and the sky was discolored, and the wind was rising.
"Hmm ..." Zhang Jixiang looked at the dim moonlight in surprise.
"Antidote!"
Zhang Yang walked towards Zhang Jixiang step by step, just like a heavy vehicle, shaking the ground and surging momentum.
Uncontrollably, Zhang Jixiang stepped back two steps. Zhang Yang's momentum stunned him, and he couldn't believe that it was a young man in his twenties.
"Antidote!"
A murderous spirit flew up in the air, just like the flames were burning, the monstrous momentum was extremely heart-warming, and the air was extremely depressing, as if suffocating.
Zhang Jixiang suddenly discovered that he was wrong and outrageous. He completely underestimated the young man. Even if he joined the two strong men, they were not their opponents.
The first two battles between life and death were all about training the two men.
Suddenly, Zhang Jixiang felt a loss ...
"brush!"
A white bottle flew from Zhang Jixiang's hand to Zhang Yang's hand.
"Six capsules taken orally, three meals a day, and three days in a row can completely remove toxins." Although Zhang Jixiang was shocked by Zhang Yang's unmatched domineering, he still had a calm expression.
"Really?" Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Jixiang with deep eyes, and seemed to want to see through his thoughts. He didn't understand why Zhang Jixiang was so refreshing.
"He's going to die, do I need it?" Zhang Jixiang didn't shy away from publicity.
Zhang Yang nodded his head, threw the medicine bottle to Az, and stared at Zhang Jixiang's eyes again.
"why?"
"A lot of things don't need a reason." Zhang Jixiang's long beard was fluttering, and there seemed to be a mist in his eyes.
"Why do you poison those two strong men?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Because, I reckon that my Yangshou is about to run out." Zhang Jixiang stroked his long beard gently.
"why?"
"Actually, I have poisoned at least twenty lives recently. Under the hillside of this flower garden, the bodies are buried."
"What kind of people?" Zhang Yang felt a palpitation, he felt that he had accidentally broken a shocking secret.
"All my apprentices, there are Burmese, Indians, Thais, Vietnamese, they are all people who hope to break through the realm of the strong in a century."
Zhang Yang didn't speak, her heart pounding.
"You came very promptly, very timely, and I finally had a chance ... haha ..." Zhang Jixiang laughed softly, and seemed to be extremely happy.
"What opportunity?" Zhang Yang found that things seemed out of imagination.
"It's useless to say more, come on! When you die, you can fight a rising star, and don't wait for me for many years." Zhang Jixiang laughed, his robe was torn by an invisible force, showing With the stiff and swollen muscles, a war will grow wild in the air.
(To be continued)