Volume 8 Kanglong Has Regrets 2 76 Gods and Witches 04
Juanba Kanglong has regrets (2) 76 Shenwu Fengyun 04
Darkness surged like a tide, and Hanzi felt his eyes go dark, and for a moment he couldn't see any light.
And an unparalleled evil thought was trying to invade his brain, which almost seemed like he was fainting.
He was shocked, but fortunately, the Dragon's True Qi strengthened in time, and he regained consciousness after a daze.
However, the skinny fingers of the old man in black robes had reached just below his neck.
"Hey——" Hanzi suddenly growled.
The sound comes from the Dantian of Tianlinglong's true energy, and seems to have the ability to penetrate all evil spirits.
The black-robed old man's whole body was shaken, and the five fingers of his right hand that were about to reach out stopped for a moment, and he punched out with a roar. When the old man reacted, the punch had already reached his chest and heart.
A "gurgling" sound suddenly came from the black-robed old man's abdomen, and his skinny body suddenly shrank back a foot, avoiding Hanzi's punch.
However, Hanzi knew that the dense crowd of people in the valley were all trying to prevent him from entering the magic circle of thick fog, so he did not dare to delay, as this punch had already used 60% of the dragon's true energy.
Therefore, although the black-robed old man avoided his actual punch, he could not avoid the dragon's true energy that burst out from the tip of his fist.
"Boom - boom -"
After two deep sounds, the body of the old man in black robe was lifted fifty centimeters off the ground and flew backwards. The distance of fifteen meters was equivalent to no distance. The people in the spiritual organization in front were already covered by the black-robed man before they had time to react.
The old man's flying body hit him, and with a "bang-" sound, the two people at the front were thrown out, knocking down the three people behind him, and the remaining force was still there. The three people behind him knocked down the four people behind again,
Amidst the crashing sound, a piece fell instantly.
The old man in black robe is on top, followed by two, three, four, five, and six people. Twenty-one people form a human pyramid. The ground is covered with snow, but the human pyramid is neatly placed there.
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When those who could still get up climbed up from the pyramid, they found that six people, including the old man in black robes, had vomited blood and died of serious injuries.
The power of this punch was so powerful that it shocked the heavens and the earth, and frightened everyone immediately.
After being stunned for a moment, dozens of people rushed out from the spiritual organization at the same time. Most of them were in blue robes, green robes and green hats. Without saying anything, they surrounded Hanzi with a roar. The attack was launched so quickly that the whole
It's like someone is giving orders.
"Damn, they are all haters, and there are quite a few cuckolds!" Hanzi laughed.
His previous words contained the content of cuckoldry, so everyone knew what he meant, and it was as if they had received some order, and they arrested him without saying a word.
Dozens of people launched a consciousness attack at the same time, which should not be underestimated. Hanzi felt countless evil thoughts of all kinds rushing in.
"Depend on--"
Hanzi suddenly let out a dragon roar, the roar was like thunder, and it exploded with him as the center.
This distinctive "Fuck" howl instantly shook away those evil thoughts and feelings.
His fists flew flying, and his true energy rolled wildly.
"Bang bang bang..."
His movements were so fast that others couldn't even see how he punched. One punch, dozens of punches, and dozens of blue, green, and green sensations attacking him amidst the continuous screams.
The people from the spiritual organization fell out as if they had hit a drum.
For a moment, there were shadows in the sky, and blood splashed like rain. When those people hit the snow hard, their blood stained the sky red, and the falling snowflakes slowly fell diagonally to Hanzi's body, about four to five meters away.
outside.
Dozens of corpses, snowflakes stained with blood, and the earth was desolate.
The cold wind howled, and the goose-feather snow fell like white lotus. After a while, the blood-stained snowflakes were covered again.
However, Xiao Xiao's intention to kill is even stronger. The breath of death envelopes everyone.
None of the dozens of people who flew back could get up from the ground again. After twitching for a few times, they went to a certain level of Abi Hell.
The body lay quietly.
Snowflakes were falling from the sky.
Slowly, slowly. The body was buried in the snowflakes.
For a moment, in the valley on a snowy night, in addition to the howling cold wind, there was the sound of falling snowflakes.
Quiet, quiet, quiet.
That's just the silence of the battle scene.
Except for Hanzi, everyone's hearts are fighting. They are fighting against themselves, fighting against death, and fighting against fear.
"Shuhushushushushu"
I don’t know how long it took, but five snow-white figures suddenly burst out of the snow around Hanzi. Where the white light flickered, five cold samurai swords stabbed Hanzi silently.
Escape is a compulsory course for ninjas in country J.
And when these five white-clothed ninjas approached Hanzi with the art of hiding in snow, Hanzi didn't feel anything at all beforehand, which shows that he had already practiced the art of hiding to a very high level.
Something happened suddenly. Although Hanzi had been prepared for it, when he swung his iron fist, he only hit the three white ninjas on the left, middle and right. The bodies of the three ninjas flew out in a whoosh and fell to twenty or thirty meters.
He just fell into the snow, twitched twice, and went to see King Yama.
At the same time, two white ninjas jumped out from the snow behind and stabbed each other.
However, Hanzi's Dragon True Qi was fully activated, and these two swords could not hurt him.
The two men were stabbed, but they were counterattacked by Han Zilong's zhenqi. With two snaps, they fell out and fell five or six meters away. They quickly got up and raised the samurai sword in their hands.
Looking at them, they all looked horrified.
It turned out that Han Zilong's zhenqi counterattack just now not only shattered the jaws of their two palms, but even the samurai swords were reduced to pieces.
What they were holding in their hands at this time were just two knife handles made of soft leather.
The attack did not stop because of this. Just after the five white ninjas retreated with three dead and two wounded, dozens of ninjas wearing various costumes suddenly appeared from the air and underground, and attacked Hanzi as fast as lightning.
"The Chinese dragon fights alone in the martial arts world of country J, annihilating all powerful enemies, which is very satisfying." Hanzi's killing spree had already been inspired again at this time.
Thinking of the purpose of these people, the ambition of the demon snake of Country J, and the arrogance and ignorance of the Emperor of Country J, he had no reason to be merciful.
Killing is already the only way to solve the problem at this time.
Qinggong is also one of the compulsory courses for the ninjas of country J. These ninjas may not be as good at martial arts as those from the spiritual organization, but their Qinggong and hiding skills gave Hanzi a headache. After a fierce battle,
He often had empty punches, and the fights lasted longer.
In this way, one is to deplete his dragon energy, and the other is to allow the other party to achieve the purpose of delaying time.
After his Dragon True Qi reaches the stage of becoming a dragon larvae, the Black Dragon True Qi formed can no longer be replenished purely by absorbing energy from nature, but has to rely more on his own cultivation. Therefore, it is very difficult for him to fight with these ninjas.
Harmful rather than helpful.
"Grandma, I'm a little impatient." Hanzi thought for a while and then thought of a way to deal with it.
