Nangong Chu was hugged tightly by the black-faced policeman. This was incredible. The black-faced policeman’s power was "electricity". The consequences of being hugged by him were disastrous.
Sure enough, the black-faced policeman shouted loudly: "I'll electrocute you, you bastard!"
"Seat! Squeak...!" Electric arcs as thick as fingers surged out from the black-faced policeman's body, like a silver snake with its teeth and claws, and instantly enveloped the black-faced policeman and Nangong Chu.
"Wow! Phew!" Nangong Chu let out a heartbreaking scream. At this time, he felt as if he was being charged by hundreds of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity.
Yang Zhenqi was instantly dissipated by the electricity, and the pain he suffered was almost more severe than Ling Chi.
A thunderball about one foot in size appeared in front of everyone. There were two people inside the thunderball. One was like a fish in water, and the lightning brought him infinite power and destructive power. The other was screaming miserably and was full of energy.
The one who screamed was naturally Nangong Chu. There were also three-pound nails in the rotten ship. Although Nangong Chu was electrocuted and unable to concentrate his skills, his sixth-level ancient martial arts skills and extremely strong body could not be blocked.
"Haha! Lao Li is so cruel this time, this guy has suffered a lot!" People outside the venue stayed away from the thunderball of the silver snake, and one of the little policewomen said with some pride.
"Haha! This time the evil sword with ghost eyes will turn into a burning pig!" The other little policewoman was also very happy, her eyes almost narrowed into a thin line.
The invisible electric energy in the void from all directions converged sharply towards the light ball formed by lightning. The entire electric ball exuded a heart-stopping and terrifying aura, which was the aura of destruction that destroyed everything.
The words of the two cute little policewomen seemed to come true. Amidst the dazzling lightning ball grid, Nangong Chu's screams gradually weakened. After ten minutes, the audience could only hear the electric current moving in the space.
That squeaking sound made at that time, could it be that Nangong Chu died like this?
"Lao Li's electric energy is at least over 100,000 volts! Why is this guy's body so strong? He actually held on for more than ten minutes." The middle-aged man in black clothes who clearly saw this scene on the helicopter couldn't help but become suspicious.
The masters of the island nation are, first, ninjas, kendo, and third, low-level karate and so on. The ninjutsu of the ninjas of the island nation are all kinds of weird and weird, but their bodies are far less powerful than those of the ancient warriors from the Central Plains who practice kendo.
The same goes for the strong men of the island nation, who emphasize swords but not physical training.
This ghost-eyed evil sword can sustain for such a long time under high-voltage electricity of at least 100,000 volts. The strength of its body is already shocking. Even the middle-aged man in black clothes does not have such a strong physique.
Is he really not a ghost-eyed evil sword? The middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble in his heart
The lightning ball grid dissipated, revealing a tall figure inside. Where is Nangong Chu? He will not be annihilated by the electric energy!
Nangong Chu died so easily at that time. He saw a charred thing lying in front of the big man. This human-shaped thing had hair standing on end, a black face, and foaming at the mouth. It was really miserable!
Who else could this be but Nangong Chu? He was curled up on the cold ground, his body twitching involuntarily from time to time. This has been his most embarrassing encounter since his debut.
The black-faced policeman's ancient martial arts skills were completely different from Nangong Chu's, but his ability to control "electricity" was so powerful that even a master like Nangong Chu was careless.
a big loss
The black-faced policeman was not at ease either. His face was pale and he looked exhausted. Big beads of sweat kept flowing down his forehead. He seemed to have gone through a brutal fight and exhausted all the strength in his body.
, actually looks extremely weak
After the destructive lightning dissipated, people outside the venue came out from all corners, and three helicopters were parked in the sky on standby.
Everyone surrounded the black-faced policeman and Nangong Chu. There were dozens of them. Some were empty-handed, some were holding weapons, and some were holding various heavy firearms.
"Old Li, are you okay!" The crisp voices of the two little policewomen rang out. At this time, most people's attention was attracted by the black-faced policeman, and they did not realize that Nangong Chu, who was lying on the ground, had stopped.
Twitching, eyelids moved even more
"It's okay. I've exhausted too much mental energy. Just go back and take a rest." The black-faced policeman named Lao Li said weakly.
Everyone was shocked. They knew how powerful this old Li's superpower was. He was so exhausted. It was obvious that he was already risking his life to use his superpower this time.
"Haha!" Nangong Chu, who was lying quietly on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground with a strange smile like a ten thousand-year-old monster.
With an angry shout, Nangong Chu's body was filled with golden energy that was about a foot high. However, when he reached out and pushed, the black-faced man felt as if he was being struck by thunder. He was immediately blown away more than ten meters by the energy released by Nangong Chu, as if he was flying through the clouds and mist.
Everyone was shocked and dispersed in all directions: "Old Li!" When the two policewomen saw the black-faced policeman flying far away, they screamed loudly in fright. They dropped their pistols and hurriedly rushed towards the black-faced policeman.
"Oops!" The middle-aged man on the helicopter exclaimed and shouted: "Crazy thunder shook the Kyushu!" He shouted, his hair stood up one by one, his body faintly emitted a faint purple-gold light, and he flew through the air
Pounced down, with the palms of both hands pointing downwards, they formed the shape of knives and struck Nangong Chu head-on with a deafening sound.
"Ha! Little girl, where are you going?" Nangong Chu heard the footsteps of the two little policewomen running away in panic. He immediately stretched out his hands and grabbed the air in the direction of the two little policewomen.
Nangong Chu's palm was sunken, and a ball of bright light the size of an egg was spinning rapidly in his palm. A terrible attraction immediately controlled the bodies of the two policewomen.
Feng is right, haha!"
Nangong Chu shouted loudly, and two violent waves rolled up on the ground. The two slender figures had no ability to resist. They were pulled up in the air and were grabbed by Nangong Chu dozens of meters away. They fell into Nangong Chu's arms obediently.
Palm
"Damn! What kind of sword skill is this? It's so domineering." A huge force suddenly came down on the top of the head, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly heard in the ears.
Nangong Chu laughed loudly, casually tapping dozens of acupuncture points on the two little policewomen, throwing them heavily to the ground, and slapping them toward the sky with both hands.
"Powerful Vajra Palm! Open it for me~~~" The Zhiyang Skill in Nangong Chu's body trembled and vibrated, and eighteen powerful golden energies surged out in succession.
Eighteen qi energies collided, rubbed and entangled with each other, turning into a bright golden torrent that roared up into the sky, and collided fiercely with the middle-aged man's hand knife shining with purple-gold light that jumped down from the air.
one mark
With a muffled sound, Nangong Chu's feet sank, and the soil submerged his knees. The middle-aged man in black who jumped from the sky groaned, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth. He was shocked by Nangong Chu's unparalleled palm force.
It's like falling leaves in the wind, blowing away
The middle-aged man groaned miserably: "What a powerful Vajra Palm! Who are you?"
The Powerful Vajra Palm is a secret that Shaolin has not taught. It is one of the seventy-two unique skills that are famous all over the world. It is not possible for people from that island country in the east to have the opportunity to practice such magical skills.
"What do you care about me?" Nangong Chu casually grabbed the two policewomen lying on the ground and screamed at the same time. They were caught in the air by Nangong Chu and pinched their necks.
Nangong Chu, whose eyes were so stimulated by the flash bomb that tears streamed down and could not open his eyes, looked up to the sky with a smile and shouted loudly: "Okay! Surrender quickly, otherwise, we will break up in one fell swoop. Don't blame me for destroying the flowers with my ruthless hands!"
A little policewoman shouted angrily: "You'd better surrender quickly, you can't escape."
Another policewoman snorted coldly: "Sister is right, you devils can't escape."
"I'm told that I'm not a devil anymore. If you two little girls keep yelling, I'll take you back to be my wife." Nangong Chu stuck out his tongue and touched Tian's dry lips, and said in a strange voice
"Friend, it seems there is a misunderstanding between us. Please let him go first, and then we will apologize to you and send you away." The middle-aged man in black looked at Nangong Chu with burning eyes and said.
At this time, Nangong Chu's body was burnt black, his clothes were in tatters, and he was holding a broom head. He looked as funny as he could.
"Stop talking nonsense, send me to the city of Shangjing, otherwise, I will tear you up!" The real energy flowed in the body, and the eye stabbed by the flash bomb quickly returned to normal.
Nangong Chu blinked his eyes, grabbed the two slender sisters with a smile, stretched out his left arm and hugged them tightly around the waist.
"You bastard, what are you doing!" Nangong Chu's actions immediately caused the two little policewomen to yell.
"You'd better not do anything too outrageous, they are not just members of the Dragon Group," the middle-aged man said coldly with two cold gleams in his eyes.