Chapter 1454: One penetrates six, destroying Tang Sect Ihe
Amidst the sharp warning sound, the courtyard door was kicked open from the inside. Then, six figures in dark red official uniforms rushed out of the door one after another, first blocking between Bai Lang and He Daoquan, and then pressing closer step by step.
, surrounded by waves.
Among the six people, four had the same aura and had practiced the same iron-blooded Qi as He Daoquan. Their expressions were solemn and they were ready to fight.
In addition, there are two other people who are tall and strong, but their faces are hidden in cloaks. Their bodies exude a specious aura of 'iron-blooded energy', but their temperaments are heavier and restrained.
Obviously, the six people living in this courtyard are all subordinates of He. They have received the same martial arts training and practiced the same system of internal skills. They are all imperial eagle dogs.
"Take action!"
The four people with the same zhenqi fluctuations took the lead in drawing their swords to form a formation, and they pressed towards Bailang with exquisite coordination. They drew out their swords in unison, slashing with bloody blades, aiming to chop at different vital points around the body. Attacking the enemy will save them, and they cooperated tacitly.
Trying to force a loophole.
Bailang didn't have any true energy in his body, so he could only forcefully take a breath. With his rich experience in horizontal training, he used his pure body to create miracles. The blood demon's afterbirth was spread all over his body. Through exquisite body control, he could do it without any internal strength of true energy.
Manipulate flesh, blood and even cells to achieve the effect of returning life.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sharp blade wrapped in zhenqi cuts on the skin, just like hitting a hard iron ingot (six-style iron block). Only when the knife is pulled and closed, the outermost layer of dermis is barely cut, leaving a wound.
Then the wound began to squirm, and Bailang closed it forcefully. No blood flowed out, leaving only a faint red line.
Feeling the injuries on the body surface, Bai Lang was secretly dissatisfied. After all, the defense was broken (the skin was broken). The quality of this mortal body was too poor, and it was far less powerful than his original carefully crafted 'Innate Ash-Breaking Holy Body'.
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Seeing that the first wave of attacks was ineffective, the four of them did not panic, changed their pace in an orderly manner, and circled around him, then launched a second round of attacks in succession. Bailang was also not afraid, clenching his hands and using familiar weapons.
Color' skills.
Domineering energy is not true energy. It is naturally not accepted by the world and cannot be effective. However, the skills that have been tempered over time, combined with the image of [Armed Rabbit King Bodhisattva] that Lang visualized in his mind, finally touched the way of heaven with his 'will' and achieved a similar
Effect.
There is no hegemony in this world, but there are various "artistic conceptions", such as fist intention, sword intention, spear intention, brick intention... There are also cultivation methods in the spiritual and soul fields such as contemplation, which interact with the physical body and true energy.
juxtaposed.
At this moment, Bai Lang visualized the alien gods and demons ([Rabbit King]), triggering his unique "armed color mood", blessing his hands, interfering with reality with his will, and showing a layer of dark red color on the body surface.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
He punched out six times in a row, as if a six-armed ape demon was punching with him. Not only did he defeat four infuriating slashes, but he also exchanged two punches with the remaining two people following him.
The four sword-wielding guards were pushed back several meters by Lang's physical demon-breaking fist. On the contrary, the two men who came after them had extremely hard and heavy fists.
This time, Bailang felt like he had hit a solid wall. His hands were numb and stinging from the shock, and he unconsciously took two steps back to distance himself from the opponent.
The moment of contact made him realize that the opponent's fist was not made of flesh and blood, but sharp and strong metal. Looking at the needle holes and dents on the back of his fingers, he cursed inwardly.
The opponent is not only equipped with protective equipment such as steel gloves, but also creates spikes on the fist to enhance the attack power. The smaller the contact area, the greater the pressure. If a flesh and blood body collides once, it will not be shattered or broken instantly.
A hornet's nest?
"breathe……"
Adjusting his breathing rhythm, Bai Lang loosened his hands and clenched them again. The sample's trauma was reinforced and locked by purple tendons, and dark red blood covered his arms again.
Although he cannot heal at a super speed, his control over his body can completely lock down his physical state. No matter how serious the injury is, he can always maintain it in the best fighting state.
As for the blood that has been changed, it is still slowly losing. However, the attack power, physical condition, and combat quality are always maintained at the peak, until the moment the blood bar is exhausted, the dog is instantly relieved.
There was nothing strange about Bai Lang. After recalling the scene of the previous confrontation, He Daoquan shouted: "He can physically defeat the infuriating energy and spiritual attacks. Keep the distance, use long-range attacks, and use hidden weapons!"
The foursome, who were originally going to continue to press, force, and besiege, immediately used Qinggong, retreated, further distanced themselves, and moved their hands to their waists.
On the right side of their belts, each wore an exquisite wooden box with a mechanism, which obviously contained so-called hidden weapons.
On the contrary, the other two strong men in cloaks with their heads covered did not retreat but instead advanced towards Bailang again. They waved their arms wide and wide, stalling for time to suppress Bailang and create opportunities for their companions.
This time, Bai Lang used the light to finally see clearly that the arms hidden in their sleeves were not the steel gloves or arm guards originally expected, but a whole strip of ferocious steel with precise workmanship and nested layer by layer.
arm.
Words such as 'Gongshu Yigui? Cyberpunk?' flashed through Lang's mind. No wonder he forced his fist back during the head-on collision. It wasn't that he wasn't strong enough, but that the product was a genuine 'iron fist and iron arm'.
And it is also a special model that can run Qi enhancement.
Not only are the entire right arms of these two people made of metal, but the ends of the five iron fingers also retain sharp blade nails. Every joint of the five fingers is bent with spikes; starting from the wrist, they are made every 2 centimeters apart.
A sharp edge emerges, much like the dorsal fin of a fish, extending all the way to the elbow, forming a longer edge.
Facing this kind of murderous bladed iron arm, Bai Lang felt extremely sick. Even if he was not afraid, he had no intention of confronting him head-on. But the intruder was aggressive, flanking him from left to right, and the whistling sound of waving the iron arm continued.
, various changes of moves to maximize the use of the fist blade, wrist blade, and elbow blade that come with it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bai Lang can only stretch out his two fingers, and use his skills to test the edge of the blade, or point, flick, or flick. Using the method of moving a thousand pounds in four or two, he will walk on the edge of the blade and move it.
The opponent's posture breaks down time and time again, causing the movements to go out of shape and the attacks to deflect.
At the same time, the four people who had distanced themselves also locked onto Bai Lang's position from a distance and took out hidden weapons from the wooden machine boxes at their waists.
He Daoquan, who was dragging his wounded body to the side and watching forcefully, also showed a successful expression, his eyes full of ridicule and joy of having a great revenge. He secretly muttered about Tang Sect's sword drawing skills and Shu style Iai!
Bang bang bang!
Under Bai Lang's disbelieving gaze, the four blood-clad guards took out revolvers from their waists at the same time, performed the standard shooting action of aiming a gun, locked onto Bai Lang who was dodging flexibly, and then pulled the triggers at the same time.
Bullets come out one after another, come to deceive, come to sneak attack!
Hearing the waves coming from all directions, he immediately forcibly twisted his body and made evasive movements. However, his physical body was not original, and his 'armed-colored body-protecting energy and blood' had been cleared. After all, a mortal body could not be faster than a bullet.
After dodging three bullets, he felt a slight pain in his left shoulder. The Blood Demon's afterbirth was forcibly torn through and embedded deeply into his flesh. However, he was immediately clamped tightly by muscles and the wound was forcibly closed to stop the bleeding.
The flexibility of his left arm declined slightly, but what was really fatal was the moment the bullet entered his body, the magnificent roar that suddenly exploded in his mind, and the huge 'god image' that suddenly erupted deep in his soul, occupying his entire mind.
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Just like when the computer is running normally, a huge advertisement suddenly pops up, coupled with an auditory attack at a huge volume, it instantly takes the breath away.
This bullet is unusual. In addition to the traditional physical gunpowder attack, it also contains a 'faith critical strike' (soul critical strike). This is an exorcism bullet blessed by metaphysics and religion!
Firearms hurt people and are despicable! We have agreed on the world of martial arts, but how come firearms appear? Is this the decline of martial arts or the explosion of technology?
Bang bang bang... bang bang bang!
After the first round of shooting, the four blood-clad guards did not stop shooting. Instead, they chose to empty their magazines and shoot the remaining five bullets in one go as they did in their daily training.
5x4=20 rounds, blocking the space from four directions, no blind spots for cross shooting.
Caught off guard, Lang Qi, who was in a trance, clasped his hands together with the sharp iron claws, clenched his fingers tightly, blood spattered, and he suddenly woke up under the stimulation of severe pain.
Then he used the Iron Mountain Back move to pull the opponent towards him. Their bodies collided with each other, severely injuring and destroying the opponent's center of gravity. Then they leaned closely together, using themselves as the axis to drive the opponent, spinning violently, and using the opponent's body to resist the prediction.
bullet.
When the continuous shooting ended, Lang was shot 3 times and 6 times again.
The first three shots were shot too fast and too densely, so I couldn't escape and were hit directly. The physical pain was not painful, but the most troublesome thing was the 'evil spirit pollution' that invaded the spiritual world.
Two different gods and demons left pollution marks in his mind, a high-quality alien energy that could not be removed for a while, constantly attacking the mind and interfering with the spirit.
Fortunately, Bai Lang is not an ordinary person. He relies on his powerful spiritual attributes and evil spirit thoughts to temporarily suppress the two kinds of mental pollution.
Among them, the strongest evil god brand constantly instilled (promoted and introduced) an evil god named [Turbo King] into him, and tried to extract his spirit and vitality, and spontaneously synthesized the first ray of 'original Qi' in his body.
, stamped with the mark of the Turbo King.
As for the remaining 6 bullets, they were shot through the shield in his arms and further hit his body.
With the shield filter speed bump, not only the lethality of these bullets plummets, but also the original 'metaphysical blessing' is filtered out, and there is no more mental pollution from the [Turbo King], so they can be easily caught by Lang.
Click, click, click...
Lang tried to tear off the metal arm of the shield and use it as a weapon, but the iron hand was tightly connected to the body. He only twisted the opponent's shoulder blade, causing the shoulder to be severely distorted and deformed, but he was unable to tear off the 'metal prosthesis'.
In desperation, Bailang retreated and did the next best thing. He used the shield as a meteor hammer and threw it out, knocking over another "Gongshu Yigui" warrior, and then turned around and charged towards He Daoquan at full speed.
At this time, the four gun-wielding guards had no time to replace the bullets, and they were too far away to rescue. Even if they had time to block, they could still block the angry Bai Lang with just their martial arts skills and Qi.
Before the remaining joy on He Daoquan's face was gone, Bai Lang rushed in front of him, and with a "Armed Color. Big Swing Fist", he blasted away layers of blood-colored Qi defenses and hit his chin hard, twisting his jaw.
He was deformed, dislocated, and several teeth were knocked out. Then he was hit with a flying knee, an elbow... and a series of punches to the flesh.
