Chapter 132 Three-week boss brushing and crushing with two words! The showdown between the demon and the demon
Zhu Gang was just about to fall asleep when he suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window. The branches and leaves of the trees outside the window suddenly moved.
Although it was only for a moment, he still captured a terrifying murderous intention.
Jun Huangquan Zhu Gang walked to the window and opened it. He glanced at his sleeping roommate, suddenly kicked his legs on the wall, crossed the window, and jumped out.
As soon as he appeared, he found that there was a force of energy locked on him, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart, as if something would threaten him.
But Jun Huangquan Zhu Gang was the one who wanted to go out into the world. He sneered in his heart, what could make him feel the threat of death!
ridiculous!
If there is, that thing must die!
Zhu Gang immediately chased after him. He followed the qi movement and moved quickly on the crowns of the big trees at night. The two of them chased each other.
The strange thing is that the person in front always maintains a certain distance from him unhurriedly, and this distance never changes much.
After he was far away from the stadium and entered the narrow rooftops of Kowloon City, he realized belatedly that this person had deliberately led him here.
On the roof of the bungalow, Jun Huangquan Zhu Gang performed the basic pile method of Jun Huangquan: Steel Military Rules, and the terrifying phantom of the tank appeared behind him.
"Who are you? How dare you challenge me!"
Shen Senguang turned around. He was holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand. He was thinking that if I come here to find you with a full-level weapon, then he must be coming to fight the BOSS violently.
"Jun Huang Fist Zhu Gang, I heard that your Jun Huang Fist is very strong and powerful. I came here to ask you for advice. I hope you can help me."
"Also, I have a favor to ask of you. I hope you can help me."
The next moment, Zhu Gang's fist had already struck, a terrifying cannon punch attack.
Military Emperor Fist·Three Emperors Cannon Fist!
Zhu Gang said angrily: "Beat me first and then I'll tell you!"
Shen Senguang's five fingers on his right hand were in a grabbing position, as if a snake was biting someone. This was a special claw fist.
Exclusive Shinto fighting skills·Snake bite!
The moment the Three Emperors Cannon Fist collided with the claw fist, purple flames instantly rose up. Only then did Shen Senguang discover the terrifying aspect of this snake bite move, because the purple flames produced by this special move exclusive to Shinto It actually burned along the enemy's will!
In other words, this is a move specifically designed to restrain martial arts will.
The purple fire spread instantly to the shadow of the tank behind Zhu Gang. The Three Emperors Cannon Fist was completely broken by this move. Zhu Gang was thrown into the air by this move, and all the sleeves of his right sleeve were burned away.
Zhu Gang's steady momentum was instantly broken. What kind of trick was this?
He said angrily: "Come again!"
"I don't believe it!"
He used the ultimate move of the Three Emperors Fist, the Machine Cannon Fist, and at the same time, Shen Senguang raised the Great Dragon Sword, a magical weapon that could deal twice as much damage.
Today, I will violently kill the BOSS!
And a couple under the roof of the bungalow hugged each other nervously and huddled in the corner of the bed. In less than half a minute, dust fell on the roof, the chandelier fell, and the floor and bed all fell. Vibrating.
The couple thought it was an earthquake and were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.
Two o'clock in the morning.
Shen Senguang used two hundred moves under the moonlight and finally defeated Zhu Gang, the Emperor's Fist head-on.
At this moment, Zhu Gang was wearing the windbreaker specially provided by the officers. He was lying on the roof and panting, "This is the first time someone has broken my Jun Huang Fist head-on."
"I'm convinced by you."
"You are Shen Senguang, right? I noticed you on the helicopter yesterday. I thought you were a strong enemy at that time."
"I don't know what you want to do with me, brother, but even though I lost to you, I'm not at your mercy."
"You can kill or chop him into pieces, but don't think that I will listen to you."
Shen Senguang stood beside him and stretched out his right hand to him. Zhu Gang hesitated for a moment, but still took it.
Shen Senguang pulled him up from the roof, and the two stood face to face.
Immediately, Shen Senguang told the story of the Eight Snakes, the Three Divine Weapons, and the Demon. By the time Shen Senguang finished speaking, it was already twenty minutes later.
A strong desire for challenge rose in Zhu Gang's eyes.
Eight snakes, three artifacts!
He will challenge these people one by one with the Military Emperor Fist and defeat them.
Zhu Gang asked Shen Senguang curiously, "Why did you choose to tell me? Why do you think I will definitely help you?"
Shen Senguang smiled and did not explain.
Because in the last week, I had a direct battle with you in martial arts will. A person's spiritual temperament and martial arts will represent that person's highest ideals and moral character.
After the last battle with you, I certainly know that after hearing about the Eight Snakes, you will definitely want to challenge them and will never betray me and join the Eight Snakes camp.
Shen Senguang said: "Because I know you are a real fighter!"
Zhu Gang's expression changed. He stretched out his hand to Shen Senguang, "Yes, okay, I can help you. I don't know what your plan is."
"But I have a condition for helping you. I want to fight one-on-one with the demon that you said is so powerful that even you are not his opponent."
"You don't have to worry about my life or death. If you can promise me, I will agree to help you."
Shen Senguang thought about it for a moment and realized that it was no problem.
At most, you can't lead Zhu Gang to fight sieges. You can only use Zhu Gang to fight wars of attrition with the demons. That's it, buddy, how obsessed are you with being cannon fodder?
Shen Senguang held his hand and said, "Okay."
"I can arrange for you to have a one-on-one opportunity with the demon, but do you have any candidates who can definitely stand on the human side? I'm worried that the manpower is still not enough."
This is a very important point.
If you pull the wrong person and that person spreads the news to the Eight Snakes, it will be bad.
That's why Shen Senguang didn't dare to pull anyone in casually, he only dared to pull Zhu Gang and Teacher Zhuo.
The two men themselves somewhat understood their characters.
Zhu Gang hesitated for a moment. "Mantis Fist Zhao Tai, I studied in his martial arts gym for a period of time before. I should trust him."
Shen Senguang shook his head. "No, he is not strong enough."
I'm afraid that the demon also has a blood-sucking ability. The more soldiers you bring, the stronger the demon will become, so it's better not to bring people with insufficient strength.
Zhu Gang remembered Wu Qinxi Sai Hua Tuo, "Sai Hua Tuo once taught me some secrets of Snake Boxing. I have the essence of master and disciple with him. He is a righteous man. He can believe it. Tomorrow morning, I can contact him secretly
he."
Shen Senguang nodded. "Tomorrow night is the key action for the resurrection of the Eight Snakes and the defeat of the Ten Evils. Success or failure depends on that action. So, I will take action tomorrow night."
"Okay!" Zhu Gang said.
In the last episode, the Eight Snakes got all the conditions to resurrect the Ten Evils and defeat them tomorrow night. Unfortunately, I didn't notice those hidden plots in the last episode.
This week, I really want to see what will happen tomorrow night.
…
The next day, during the day.
In the arena, Shen Senguang easily defeated Zhao Tai, and the gap in strength between the two sides has become even wider.
After Teacher Zhuo finished the competition, it was the demon's turn.
In the audience, the demon licked his tongue and showed a perverted expression. He likes to destroy young talents and promising young people the most. He hopes that everyone will sink into the abyss like him.
He was going to go on stage and torture that young man who was too energetic.
Hehehe...
Yan Mo walked onto the stage, and as the referee announced his opponent for the match, the wonderful expression on Yan Mo's face gradually stiffened, because the referee actually announced that the next match would be Honda VS Qingfang (Huan Mo's pseudonym).
Nani?
Shall I wipe it?
what happened?
On the other side of the ring, Huan Mo suddenly heard the referee calling her name. She lazily put away the mask on her face and lamented that time flies so fast. She should be in the last game.
So, the transition from morning to afternoon so quickly?
Isn’t it right, because she doesn’t seem to have had lunch, so it’s already afternoon?
Could it be that I applied the facial mask so carefully that I lost track of time?
Huan Mo walked to the ring, with a hint of murderous intent in his charming eyes. He planned to kill a few young people for fun.
I don’t know how long I can play with this toy.
Then, she saw the demon's face that had turned into black ink...
What?
Chapter completed!