Chapter 660 Three punches in one, let’s begin! (4100)
Chapter 661 Three punches in one, let’s begin! (4100)
February 28, Year 157 of the Federation Calendar.
Nine days have passed since the Holy Lion Simius retrieved the "Sword of Despair and Fear" from the United States of Anna and the arcane inscriptions on the sword.
It took about eight days before Kaxiu helped the Blood Eagle Ba Fist remove the totem energy and Nirvana runes from his body, and then started treatment with all his strength.
Hongli Federation, Donghai City, Golem Gate Headquarters.
God's Tears Lake, on the island in the middle of the lake. The breeze blows and the grass grows again.
There is a lush scene on the island, with green trees swaying slowly by the water and water plants at the bottom of the lake swaying gently. There are also red and white wild flowers that occasionally pop up among the green grass, and they poke their heads little by little in the wind to emit a delicate fragrance.
Next to it, there were a few yellow bees flying up and down from time to time.
Compared with a week ago, the situation on the island in the center of the lake is completely different.
Previously, the Blood Vulture Fist was too overbearing in dispelling disaster energy. The power of the totem and the energy level of the disaster rune were both at the perfect combat power level, which was enough to destroy this small island in the middle of the lake thousands of times. That is, Card repair
The remaining force of energy shrouded and protected only caused the surface of the island in the middle of the lake to be plowed over. When the light film dissipated, the entire island in the middle of the lake was completely barren of grass.
But now, Ka Xiu briefly experimented with the death rune to extract his vitality, allowing the entire island in the middle of the lake to bloom with vitality again.
The same is true for the Lake of Divine Tears where the island in the middle of the lake is located.
The water plants are plentiful, and fish are swimming around, creating ripples on the lake surface.
Eight days have passed, and the subsequent healing process of Blood Eagle Baquan is very quiet. The root of the disease in the body has been removed, the alien energy has been discharged, and all that is left is to nourish the original source and restore the perfect combat power!
And as Blood Eagle Baquan himself said, if the life vibration energy is sufficient, it will only take more than a week for him to basically recover. Today, February 28, Blood Eagle Baquan came out of seclusion as scheduled.
On the island in the middle of the lake, the pale golden sunlight shines, and an old man is practicing Qigong.
The body movements are extremely slow, the steps slowly rise and then fall slowly.
The hands stretched to both sides and then retracted, and the fingertips drew a long arc in mid-air. It seemed to be the force of a gentle breeze, with the unique softness and laziness of the elderly. However, if you get a little closer, you will find that
The two old palms seemed to carry a strange magic power.
If you stare at the palm of your hand for several seconds, you will even have hallucinations. The old man's palm has obviously moved in the space, but the palm of the previous position has not disappeared like an afterimage. In this way, in the long arc in mid-air,
Countless and densely packed palms pulled a circle of roulette wheels, as if they were petals blooming with the old man as the center.
Little by little, the petals changed from the flesh color of the palm to red, and then gradually turned into a vivid scarlet. The next second, the scarlet turned into pale.
The petals withered, the flesh and blood faded away, revealing the ferocious white bones underneath.
The corpses were spliced together, struggling and twisting, and screaming in pain. Behind the old man, a spiral eighteen-layer roulette was formed, like hell.
Bang, the old man put his palms together and placed them across his chest.
He lowered his head slightly, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like a Buddha.
The Hell of Bones and the Compassionate Buddha, the two extremely different and contradictory temperaments merge together, giving people a kind of horror that makes people want to escape.
"Ninety-nine percent..."
"I'm almost... almost back to my peak state..."
On the island in the middle of the lake, the old man opened his eyes, and a terrifying aura swept into his body.
"It doesn't matter, it's just for these two days, don't worry too much."
Behind the old man, a figure wearing a black trench coat came over.
"Our speed can definitely be a period of time ahead of the tide of disaster. Every next move and every decision needs to be fully prepared. A little carelessness may bring serious consequences..." Ka Xiu
Step by step, he walked to the side of Blood Eagle Ba Fist and said.
"I can feel that my loyal men have arrived in Donghai City of the Hongli Federation. The last Austrian Note inscription has also been completely obtained..."
"Five cornerstone runes, all gathered together."
"Next...all that's left is three punches combined into one."
Card Xiu slowly turned his head and looked at the Blood Vulture Hegemony Fist: "And in the process of me trying to combine the three fists into one, Blood Vulture, you are very important! You must return to your best condition and be in the perfection of the demon self at all times.
Realm. It’s not even 90%, it must be 100%, and it must be completely restored to the peak of combat power. Because of the turbulence and blockage that may occur next, even if you are in a perfect state to protect me, you may not be able to completely avoid it.
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Blood Eagle Baquan was also mentally prepared for this and nodded slowly.
"Don't worry, as long as you can recover to your peak, I guarantee that no enemy can interrupt you and hurt you. I will do what I say..."
His tone was calm and smooth, but it revealed a firm will that could not be ignored. Even if the Blood Vulture Tyrant Fist rekindled its hard-to-recovered origin, it would defend Ka Xiu against powerful enemies. Because that was not just for Ka Xiu.
One person, but for the future of the entire real world.
Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist saw the dawn of solving the disaster in Kaxiu.
That is what he, and even the entire Nandou family, have been pursuing all their lives!
"I trust you."
Card Xiu slowly turned around and swept towards the Golem Door without saying a word.
In mid-air, a dark meteor dragging its afterimage streaked across the clouds.
It took Ka Xiu a lot of effort to help the Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist heal his injuries. The massive amount of life shock energy he had accumulated before, coupled with the bloody massacre caused when he left the disaster world, the two together were barely enough. After all, he was a former
Perfect combat power, but the situation is so bad.
Being able to recover from a state of exhaustion and return to the top.
It can be said that it will definitely take a lot of effort.
But, it's worth every cost.
Ka Xiu needs someone to protect him at the most critical moment.
Phew, a figure fell from the sky and entered the Golem Gate headquarters.
And just at this moment, on a straight and spacious road outside the Golem Sect headquarters, a black motorcade turned into a long queue and drove over quickly.
That was the team heading all the way from the port of Donghai City to the Golem Gate.
Click, a black leather boot stepped on the hard ground. A tall and majestic figure with bright blond hair was bathing in the bright sunshine like a lion king. Behind him, a brand new cloak billowed with the airflow.
Simius the Holy Lion, he traveled across the ocean and returned from the United States of Anna.
You must offer a gift to the master of the Golem Sect that you love and worship!
"Lord Simu, do you want to take a rest first after returning from a long journey?"
A disciple of the Golem Sect who was waiting to greet him asked softly.
"No, I'll go directly to see the master."
"Sir, you are waiting for me!"
Saint Lion Simu stood on the flat ground in front of the Golem Gate headquarters. He raised his head and looked far away. There was a majestic aura rising straight into the sky from the center of the headquarters.
Only extreme fighters like them can detect it.
"I'm going, you guys have a good rest and relax."
Saint Lion Simu said to his subordinates who got off the car next to him.
Then, he took steps and strode into the headquarters.
In his hand, he was holding a long black hardwood box firmly.
A minute later, the Golem Gate headquarters opened into a majestic hall similar to a religious building. The smooth marble floor was slightly reflective, and the windows with silver metal frames were arranged side by side, making the room full of light. The hall dome, white walls, wooden doors, tables and chairs, all
Embroidered with gold foil patterns.
With a click, the three-meter-high door opened and slowly moved outward.
The figure of Saint Lion Simu walked in, bathed in sunshine.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw a tall figure with his back to the door by the floor-to-ceiling windows in the distance, shrouded in a wide black trench coat.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be two mysterious runes resonating on the backs of the hands of that figure, glowing with each breath.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
Saint Simuo walked over step by step, his expression solemn and solemn.
He came two meters away from the figure in black, stopped, and knelt down on one knee without hesitation. He punched the ground with his right hand and lifted the box with his left hand.
"Master, you have fulfilled your mission."
"Ximu brought the runes back..."
"It is inlaid on an ancient treasure."
The figure in black slowly turned around, revealing Ka Xiu's face.
One hand reached out and grabbed the wooden box. This iron-wood box, which was comparable to an alloy, was instantly annihilated, leaving no sawdust. A heavy pure black cross sword was revealed, and under the slanting light from the window,
Revealing the exquisite and beautiful sword body, the silver-white stamen-like hilt rotates.
"The Sword of Despair and Fear" floated quietly in mid-air.
At the center of the sword, the double-pupil eye symbol blinks as if alive, and a steady stream of fear erupts like a black wave.
Thousands of ghost-like roars were about to sweep through the hall.
In mid-air, five fingers suddenly closed together, making a virtual grasping gesture.
A terrifying aura came instantly, as if an alloy mountain was suppressing the "Sword of Despair and Fear", and the sword made a rattling sound.
It was like experiencing unbearable terrible pressure in one moment.
"good."
"Don't be disobedient, I don't want to destroy and waste an ancient secret treasure."
Kaxiu's deep pupils were like a dark devil's pool, silently staring at the "Sword of Despair and Fear" that seemed to have intelligence. Soon, this secret treasure became obedient, floating in mid-air motionless.
Ding, your finger points on the strange rune on the center of the sword and the double pupils.
Suddenly, a black wave of fear was absorbed by Ka Xiu's body.
In the blink of an eye, a fear rune was formed on the right shoulder.
The evil ghost symbol of Black Rain Villa, which had been pushed to the right shoulder over and over again, was knocked out and hung in mid-air blankly.
"If this thing is in my body again, I'm afraid it will be crushed by the resonance power of the five Austrian musical notes. Why don't we just peel it off and choose someone else to control it. Simone is good, he has always been loyal to me, and he is also the most loyal to me.
The long-lasting King Fist. Let him take temporary custody of it when the time comes..."
Card Xiu grabbed the evil ghost sign and thought in his mind.
Then, he turned to look at the "Sword of Despair and Fear" floating next to him. Although, without the core fear rune, the sword lost its former power. However, as an ancient treasure, it was
The aura of fear and despair has been infiltrated for who knows how many years, but it still has terrifying power. It is much stronger than the previous spiral eye sword.
If a fighter has such a sword to assist him, his combat power will definitely be improved. Even if that fighter practices boxing and has never practiced swordsmanship.
"Ximu, please take this sword.
"I only take the runes."
Ka Xiu pushed forward with his palm, and the sword of despair and fear returned to Simu's hand. Simu raised his head and said, "Thank you, sir, for the reward!"
"This sword was originally obtained by you, it is not a reward."
"This is the reward."
Suddenly, a finger pointed at the shoulder of Saint Lion Simu. The rich aura of the primitive demon and the terrifying life magnetic field came at the same time.
Two minutes passed, the fingers were retracted, and Simu opened his eyes.
"Thank you, sir, for the reward!"
He slowly stood up from the ground. What Kaxiu rewarded was not the life vibration energy, but a breath of the demon statue itself. Don't underestimate this breath, it will be very important to the practitioners of the Devil's Heart Secret Code.
It is said that it is simply a magical initiation. Saint Lion Simu has a strong body, and his major is actually the secret book of the devil's heart. The other boxing secrets are just embellishments. Therefore, the reward given by Kaxiu is the most suitable for Saint Lion Simu's practice.
of.
"Sir, when I was seizing the runes in the United States of Anna, I met someone from the Sect organization. It should be a certain deputy leader of the Sect organization who came back to life through the resurrection ceremony of the dead. He also has powerful methods, which is very extraordinary. I
Even though I used the demonic energy you gave me to burst out in an instant, I couldn't keep it. The sect organization should already know about our actions..."
Saint Simuo reported the important information truthfully bit by bit.
"Don't worry about them. These bedbugs who have betrayed humanity will be crushed by us sooner or later. It's just a matter of time..." Card Xiu turned around slowly.
Next, in the core hall of the Golem Gate headquarters, the four returned King Fists gathered together, and Card Xiu sat at the head of the conference table and gave orders.
The four kings of the Golem Sect. The fist demon Simone, during this period of time, swept through all the secret martial arts circles, subduing and eliminating all the thorn-headed schools. The evil dragon Damon led the team to capture the disaster forces and brutally massacred the holy lion Simu.
, retrieved the Austrian Musical Inscriptions for Kaxiu, and faced off against the deputy leader of the sect leader. Flamingo Amendes, guarded the headquarters, and guarded the Blood Vulture Fist.
They each have their own tasks and are each powerful in their own way. Now, the four of them are all extreme fighters with enough combat power to guard the Golem Sect.
As the tide of disaster approaches, the sect organization will never be as quiet and honest as before, and the foundation it has accumulated over thousands of years will explode at this moment.
some time in the future.
These four king fists will fight against the power of the sect organization.
Ka Xiu himself will disappear together with the Blood Eagle Fist. In a remote area of the real world, choose the best place to start a breakthrough.
As for the disaster world, Xia Capital has almost recovered.
Only in the real world will its power be reduced to a minimum.
Red Lebanon calendar, year 157, March 2.
Xinglanyanzhou is a deserted island the size of a province.
The two figures who arrived here at some unknown time sat cross-legged in the wilderness under the bright starry night sky, as if they were integrated with the surrounding environment.
Insects and birds chirp, the evening breeze caresses, everything is lonely and free.
Kaxiu raised his eyes and scanned the sky and the earth, taking in all the scenery.
Then, he slowly closed his eyes and clasped his hands in front of his chest.