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Chapter Twelve One Claw One

Before Wu Chong could speak, there was a knock on the door behind the door that had just been closed. Due to its age and disrepair, the wooden door trembled every time it was knocked, and a large amount of dust fell down, as if it would collapse at any time.

"It's Tuhai!"

The gap in the wooden door was relatively large, and you could see people knocking on the door even if you stood inside. Daniel saw the person knocking on the door outside, and wanted to go over and open the door, but before he could take two steps, he was pulled back by An Lao.

This time, not only An Lao, but also Wu Chong was a little scared. He had just seen Tu Hai's corpse not long ago. In the blink of an eye, the corpse came to life and smashed the door? Hearing a thousand words is not as good as seeing it in front of you.

, this old man is really not talking about Liu Pi.

This world seems to be not just a martial arts world!

"Tuhai is dead. Mr. An and I have seen his body before." Both of them are martial arts practitioners. Although they have not examined it carefully, the basic characteristics of the body can still be determined. It was smashed from the house before.

Tuhai was obviously completely dead, and his neck bones were irregularly twisted. It is absolutely impossible for a living person to be like that.

died?

Daniel and Bahou were stunned for a moment, and then a chill hit their hearts.

Tu Hai is dead, so what is that knocking on the door outside?

Boom, boom, boom!

The knocking on the door continued, but the frequency was faster and the force was stronger.

"Anlao, can the night demon control the corpse?" Wu Chong asked.

You must know the ability of this kind of supernatural thing, otherwise big problems may occur if you are tricked at the critical moment. Mr. An also knows what Wu Chong means. He has seen Wu Chong grabbing the cracked roof beam with one hand before.

He wasn't as desperate as before. Although he didn't know what kind of martial arts Wu Chong practiced, it didn't look like an external martial arts.

He had been out there for so many years, but he had never seen any external skills that were so powerful, so he speculated that Wu Chong was practicing some unknown internal skills. Unfortunately, An Lao didn't know that Wu Chong was not practicing any advanced martial arts.

It was the bad-ass Eagle Claw Kung Fu. The only difference was that he strengthened the Eagle Claw Kung Fu to the top level in one go. Even the person who created this martial art had never practiced it to that level.

"I don't know either. The immortal who saved me before didn't say that much."

Think about it, Mr. An is just an ordinary person. The immortal who rescued him was willing to say a few words to him and told him that the monster was a night demon. How could he describe it to him in detail?

Is it possible for a person to describe another person with an ant?

"Mr. An, are those things outside really not Brother Tuhai?" Bahou also started to tremble. Who in the right mind would not be scared when seeing this scene?

Bang!

The door was smashed open, and Tu Hai stood outside with a ferocious look. Except for him, all the other people who died in the temple came and stood at the door like corpse piles. It was very scary to see.

After breaking down the door, all the resurrected people rushed in and attacked the remaining four people.

There is no retreat here in the side hall, and Wu Chong doesn't want to run away. He plans to test the strength of these things. After he jumped over and rushed over, Wu Chong put his hands into claws and jumped up like a roc, with his left hand on the side.

A claw mark was drawn in the air, and it was easily caught on the head of Tu Hai, who was rushing forward. There was only a "click" sound, and five fingers easily pierced the skull.

After the blow, Wu Chong twisted it with one hand, and the blackened head was savagely grabbed like a beer cap. He kicked away the remaining body and then smashed the blackened head out with his flying hand.

After losing his head, Tuhai's body twitched twice on the ground and then stopped moving.

It can also be killed.

Wu Chong narrowed his eyes. He just took action to test the damage of martial arts to these things. It is true that external martial arts are difficult to hurt them, but it does not mean that it is absolutely possible. Wu Chong's Eagle Claw Kung Fu can do it.

But this probably only applies to Wu Chong. It is simply impossible for normal people to practice external skills to this extent, because external skills are not as good as internal skills. People will start to decline after middle age. When they reach old age,

Not only will external skills not help practitioners prolong their lives, it will also consume their vitality. Therefore, throughout the ages, few external skills masters have lived a long life, and there are even less accomplished figures who have practiced external skills to the point of surpassing their founders.

"so smart?"

Bahou and An Lao were dumbfounded, and Da Niu also swallowed his saliva. Even though it was not the first time that he saw Wu Chong take action, he still felt shocked.

"Brother Wu, have you learned internal strength?"

"Is he the real master among us this time?"

An Lao and Bahou are not stupid. Everyone who arranged for the Tiehe Gang to go down the mountain to escape this time knows it. Unfortunately, it is a conspiracy of the gang. If you stay in the gang without food, you will die. Only by going down the mountain can you fight for something.

Shengji, An Lao and Bahou were all people who were unwilling to wait for death, so they gathered together to go down the mountain. As the killing increased, Wu Chong's moves became more and more skillful and cruel. Before, he needed

The corpse monster that took several moves to kill can now be defeated in just one move.

It didn't take long for Wu Chong to finish off all the corpse monsters that rushed in.

"Brother Wu..."

'Goooooo!'

Before Mr. An could finish what he said, there was a strange noise outside the house, and he didn't know what it was. The people who heard it were frightened. Mr. An and Bahou could not help but show fear. They didn't even know why they were afraid.

I don’t know, I just know that this is an emotion originating from the soul, an instinctive fear.

"There's...something's coming."

"Climb through the window and leave!"

Hearing the sound, Wu Chong's heart began to tremble, and the threat he felt before, like a tarsal maggot, resurfaced again.

Damn! What on earth is this?

Wu Chong glanced around, but unfortunately he still could not find the source of the threat, but his instinct told him that he could not stay here any longer.

thunderbolt!

Outside the mountain temple, lightning flashed across the sky again, and the heavy rain continued.

The mountain temple is not big to begin with. There are only three rooms in total, one main hall, one side hall, and three side halls. Wu Chong and the others climbed out of the windows of the side hall. Outside was a hillside. The mountain road was washed away by the heavy rain.

It was extremely muddy, and feet were splashed everywhere when they stepped in the mud. The heavy rain still continued above them, but in the blink of an eye, the clothes of the four people were soaked through.

"Keep running."

Needless to say, An Lao and the others would not stop. Compared to Wu Chong, Daniu and the three of them were more frightened because they didn't even know martial arts. The so-called "crop handle" style was a joke in the face of such supernatural power.

A group of four people braved the heavy rain and ran towards the hillside with difficulty. They must not go to the valley in such heavy rain. If they encountered landslides and mudslides, it would be really doomed.


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