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330 [Refinement]

Isn't this guy dead?

He Zhao frowned, it was a bit strange for the dead to come back to life in the middle of the night.

"It shouldn't be. The Eclipse Moon Kingdom is not a world for those who practice martial arts. Why, weird things happen too!" We played the large-scale simulation scene for a long time, but we didn't discover the real secrets of this world at all.

"Tap tap tap"

Tuo Manxing stepped across the threshold and stared at the person on the bed with his pale eyes.

As the corpse entered the room, a strong earthy smell immediately filled the air and lingered in the nose, never dissipating.

"The ghost lingers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly rose up, and his whole body was surrounded by wisps of crimson energy.

The whole person jumped into the air, and after accumulating strength with his right arm, he smashed downwards.

"boom"

The majestic hot breath is like a volcano erupting.

The violent power and blazing flames are concentrated in one point of impact. The force is unleashed at a critical moment, like a fire dragon attacking a fortress, destroying everything and being unstoppable.

"Bang!!"

A palm hit the corpse's head, and the floor beneath the opponent's feet exploded. His legs sank to his knees and were nailed into the ground. At the same time, fierce fire instantly covered the whole body, and the torrential flames turned it into a human-shaped torch.

It can be seen that he has mastered the "Four Sanshou", and with the assistance of the fierce fire energy, how powerful the palm technique is.

"Hiss"

The image of the corpse being burned to ashes did not appear in my imagination.

Tuo Manxing tore it apart with his hands, and the flames tore it apart immediately like clothing, revealing a black corpse. All over his body, only a pair of pale eyes remained unchanged.

The blow returned in vain, and he immediately retreated.

He landed lightly from mid-air, his brows furrowed deeper and tighter.

Without him, a dead ghost emerges from the earth in the middle of the night, with a terrifyingly hard body.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the combination of Agni Qi + the Four Sanshou Movements, the First Movement and Pushing the Mountain, he would be confident to destroy even a hill in front of him with one move, let alone a thick steel plate.

However, like the attack power of a fire dragon, when it hit the opponent's head, a huge shock force hit him, almost knocking him off the air.

The flames derived from the fierce fire energy had no effect on a corpse.

Could it be that the dead body was also wearing a treasured armor?

"rub"

Before he had time to think, the opponent had already pounced on him, and his speed was surprisingly fast.

Almost as soon as he reached his destination, a dead face came face to face with him.

"Bang!"

Two dead hands quickly hit his chest.

Then, divine power poured out, and the man named He was like a cannonball, smashing into the wall with a roar and rushing out of the room.

"Roar~"

Tuo Manxing let out an excited cry, then fell to the ground on all fours, like a wild beast in the forest, all four limbs moving in unison to catch up.

""

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a sick cat!

With both feet on the ground, divine power arises on its own.

Zen!

He tried his best to absorb the power of the earth, and an earthy color belonging to the "Ksitigarbha Transformation True Method" suddenly spread all over his body.

"Bang!"

The moment he hit the ground, a dead body like a wild beast pounced on him.

"Heart-breaking."

Agni Qi + Sanshou Four Styles·Second Style·Destroy the Heart.

The right palm was like a flexible poisonous snake, hitting the heart of the corpse with a tricky angle. Immediately afterwards, the true energy burst out from the body, and wisps of fiery snakes as thick as fingers, desperately burrowed into the corpse, trying to burn the internal organs.

Burning the inner muscles.

What is shocking is that there is always a thin film that resists the erosion of true energy.

"?"

What a scoundrel!

Not wearing precious armor is better than wearing precious armor.

"Hiss"

The corpse was not idle either. He grabbed it with both hands and tore off the clothes in front of his chest, revealing his armor that was not stained by mortal dust.

"You ride on the horse"

"Buzz"

Golden light bloomed, and He Zhao was like a golden man made of gold. He punched the opponent's chin and knocked him away.

"Bang bang bang"

A series of intensive punches sounded, and each of his moves had no skills, but were all brutal violence.

The sudden counterattack seemed to have stunned the dead body. After receiving more than a dozen punches, he was helpless to resist and could only be beaten.

Seeing this, the famous ruthless man's eyes became fierce.

Zhen Qi doesn't have any effect on you, does it?

Okay, I'm going to beat you into a pulp today.

"Bang!"

A violent uppercut knocked the body over.

Then, he immediately rode up and sat down.

Tuo Manxing, who wanted to get up, was forced onto him, and with a roar, he fell to the ground again.

Without waiting for the next move, two huge, hard, golden fists came down like raindrops.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every time a punch falls, it will inevitably make a huge sound and the surrounding ground will tremble. The surrounding ground will be affected by the violent punch, and cracks will immediately open.

This shows how powerful his power is.

Of course, the corpse did not fight back.

If the person on you hits him with a punch, he will also hit you with another punch.

One person and one corpse, beating each other in the face.

Compared to corpses that are being ridden, humans clearly have the upper hand.

The charred fist hit the person's face, all of which was offset by the golden light.

"Bang!"

"Bang"

The former is the sound of a corpse's fist hitting a person's face. The latter is the violent sound of a person fighting back fiercely.

If this continues, the first one to fall apart will definitely be Tuo Manxing who comes back from the dead.

One punch, two punches, three punches

After dozens of punches, he could clearly feel that the strength of the body under him was gradually declining.

As a result, he punched his fist even more vigorously.

"Bang!"

"So soft, haven't you eaten? Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot. You have been buried underground for several days, so you must have not eaten."

"Bang!"

"Your fists make me feel that we are not fighting each other, but that I am unilaterally crushing you."

"Bang!"

"Otherwise, I'd better punch me twice. Your fists are so weak and weak, it's hard to make me interested."

While speaking in Ma Cha Chong language, he carefully felt the force of his fist.

Every time he punches down with all his strength, the opponent's next counterattack will definitely be weaker.

In addition, the invisible film that protects the body is no longer as hard as iron.

"Bang!!"

The fist exceeded 100% and reached 120% power.

The film flickered for a moment, and a touch of black that was several times thicker than the surface of the corpse disappeared in a flash.

Moreover, "black" gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Bang!!!"

The strength suddenly increased to 150%, and someone who was squeezing himself crazily was also a little angry.

"The last punch."

His right arm was raised high, and traces of blood-colored aura overflowed from the golden muscles.

"Bang!!!!"

With 200% power, the surrounding ground collapsed, pieces of gravel, and soil flew up.

"Kakakakakakakaka"

"boom"

The film burst, and Tuo Manxing's head exploded to pieces in an instant.

"Hoo ho ho"

He Zhao stood up straight, panting heavily, and punched continuously to the limit, making him a little tired and his muscles a little sore.

"Papa pa pa"

A burst of applause came from a dark corner.

The next second, a group of people wearing prairie-style clothes came into view.

"As expected of someone who can kill a descendant of our Tuoman clan, I thought that you would run away in a hurry, or you would burst out of your potential, and both sides would be injured by the corpse filled with evil energy, or you would simply be crushed by the evil corpse.

The only thing I didn't expect was that without using your true energy, you relied on your own terrifying brute force to punch to death the body protected by the evil energy."

Tuo Manheng had a look of admiration on his face, and his tone was filled with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

The famous ruthless man dismissed this.

Who are you speaking to when you are full of condescending words?

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Tuoman and my given name is Heng. I am the last person in the clan." As he spoke, this shaman, who had served the gods all his life, had tears in his eyes.

It seems that they are crying that the once glorious Tuoman clan has become extinct.

"What you said is wrong."

"???"

Tuo Manheng was feeling sad, but he never expected that the young man opposite him suddenly interjected a sentence, which made him stunned and didn't realize what he meant.

"You are not the last member of the Tuoman clan. Wait a moment and you will no longer be human." Seeing the other person's puzzled face, someone answered with a smile.

"Not a human? You want to kill me? A martial arts practitioner wants to kill a demon practitioner. It's so out of the blue." After the words fell, Tuo Manxing waved his hand, and twelve big men from the prairie with blood-red eyes stepped forward, forming a vague encirclement.

, and surrounded the people named He.

"Oh, by the way. Just a reminder, they are all filled with evil spirits by me. And the people with evil spirits are not much worse than the corpses you beat to death." The shaman in strange clothes explained with a smile.

However, it is better not to explain.

A evil corpse can't be said to have exhausted all means, but it can be said that he has tried his best.

It took dozens of punches while riding and I was out of breath before I finally solved it.

Twelve?

run!

It seems that he has seen through someone's mind.

"Don't think about escaping. You can run out. Can your relatives and friends escape? Besides, are you really faster than a warrior infused with evil energy?

Let me remind you again, the twelve of them are all practitioners who have entered the Zang level. After being strengthened by the evil spirit, their strength has increased exponentially. If one person is picked out alone, even if they are at the True Transformation level, they will be invincible."

The tremendous pressure came to the lonely party.

Tuo Manheng dared to tell the information in a rude manner, he must have thought that he could really kill He Zhao and it would be foolproof.

Otherwise, it would not have been Tuo Manxing's corpse attack before, but a group fight of twelve people + one corpse against a human being at the level of transformation.

Twelve people with blood-red eyes gradually pressed forward.

The grassland shaman standing behind took out a small drum.

The small drum is disc-shaped in shape, with a drum head diameter of 30 cm and a drum frame height of 3.5 cm. The drum frames are made of pale white bones and covered with unknown skin. There is an iron ring with a diameter of 6 cm in the middle of the back of the drum, and a leather rope holds it together.

It is tied to the drum frame as a whole, and there are more than ten copper bells or copper coins strung on the wire between the leather ropes.

Tuo Manheng holds the iron ring in the center of the back of the drum with his left hand and taps it gently with his right hand.

"Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong"

The rhythmic drum beat sounded, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but the sky became darker and darker.

The eyeballs of the twelve people who were filled with evil spirits could no longer be described as red, and they were literally dripping blood!

At the same time, a louder drumbeat sounded in He Zhao's mind.

Along with the sound of drums, there are countless noises.

Like many old monks, each reciting different sutras, which makes people upset.

My vision is a little blurred, the world is distorted, and everything is in the shape of lines.

The dark clouds, moonlight, and grass and trees seemed to turn into a demon god, and the nauseating laughter continuously reached my ears.

"Kill him!"

The last member of the Tuoman clan issued an order to the twelve grassland guards.

"Click! Crush!"

The guards burst into action at extremely fast speeds.

Almost in an instant, they arrived in front of their target.

"Buzz"

But he saw the golden light blooming on He Zhao's body, as dazzling as the sun. His forehead glowed with bursts of red light, his blurred eyes suddenly became clear, and his spiritual sense returned to his body.

"Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong"

When the shaman saw that he had regained his clarity, he couldn't help but beat the drum hastily.

Unfortunately, the power of meditation in the third realm, derived from the "Ksitigarbha Transformation True Dharma", can withstand the voices of all psychedelic people.

When the drum beats loudly, the red light on its forehead will skyrocket to resist the invasion of external evil spirits.

"What's going on?"

This time it was Tuo Manheng's turn to be confused. The drum in his hand was not an ordinary drum. It was a protective magical weapon given by the master when he paid homage to Tengger Mountain and put it into the door wall.

The bones of a dead baby and the human skin of a tortured person were sacrificed and sewn for forty-nine days in a place filled with evil spirits.

A gentle knock will take your breath away.

Supplemented by the drum music of "Priest", it is even more powerful.

If you hold a bonfire ceremony, worship the God of Fire, and dance, it won't be a problem to make thousands of people fall into confusion.

But now that the drum music has been released, how can a person who practices Qi resist the erosion of the divine music?

He doesn't understand!

This is unreasonable!

"Bang bang bang"

Twelve explosions were heard, and only twelve people were seen surrounding He Zhao, punching from all directions, all hitting the flesh.

A siege almost broke the golden light on the body.

Fortunately, there is Zhen Qi protecting the body, and with several layers of protection, it can be easily resisted.

I originally thought that after practicing the "Ksitigarbha Transformation True Method" and adding the Five Elements True Qi, I would be able to control the Four Spring City.

As a result, before he could start shaking, a prairie shaman in strange clothes came and almost took him away in a wave.

"open!"

Spring thunder bursts out of the tongue, and the true energy entrenched in the five internal organs circulates crazily.

"Thunderbolt~"

Wisps of blazing white electric light suddenly appear, like a thunder snake, traveling on the surface of the skin.

"die"

Angry shouts rang out, his hands wrapped around the thunder, clenched into fists, and blasted out one by one.

"Boom boom boom"

"Eight Forms of Diamond" Ribbing Fist.

He is known for his skill and violence. If he hits him with one punch, his sternum will be broken, his whole body will be covered in blood and flesh, and he will die suddenly.

The domineering white lightning struck the chest of Lian Jiazi, who was filled with evil energy, and made a violent roar like a detonated bomb.

The so-called body-protecting evil spirit suddenly exploded after just one breath of resistance.

Twelve bloody people arced through the air and suddenly fell to the ground.

When it landed, thunder and lightning flashed, and with a bang, it fell apart.

"???"

"???"

The only two people standing there had question marks on their faces.


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