Chapter 993 993: Seems like the living dead? (Part 2) [Please vote for me]
Ding--
The sharp and harsh metal collision sound carried a terrifying sonic boom.
If an ordinary living person comes a little closer, the result will be that his body is shattered. However, the two people who made such a noise are not affected at all. When their strength reaches the level of Gong Cheng, the martial energy in the body will spontaneously resist the invasion of external forces without the need to mobilize.
This level of damage cannot even damage the internal organs.
At this moment, Gong Shuwu is no longer alive.
There are only white bones all over the body.
The so-called flesh and blood body, the so-called internal organs, were burned as "offerings" by him to the Netherworld the moment he activated his warrior intention. Now the white bones are wrapped in martial energy and earth.
To a certain extent, Gong Shuwu no longer has the critical vitality that a living person should have. The sonic blast blasted on his body only brought a little bit of dust, and even the flames in his eyes did not waver.
Abandoning flesh and blood, there is no longer any scruples.
Gong Shuwu changed his usual steady fighting style, and used a radical style of exchanging injuries for injuries, life for lives, and hurting both sides. As the long knife slashed down, the black blade of light mixed with the phantoms of pale skeletons, all attacked
Face the door to Gong Cheng.
There is absolutely no defensive intention at all.
This actually made Gong Cheng secretly feel bitter.
The second uncle has no scruples and plays crazy, but he is not good at it.
Under such a violent and life-threatening attack frequency, Gong Cheng was obviously at the level of strength to suppress Gong Shuwu, but at this moment he was targeted by the opponent and had little chance to fight back. Not to mention that besides Gong Shuwu, there were also
Dozens of heroic spirits of the Gong family ancestors.
The strength of these heroic spirits has not changed much from when they were alive.
Some are one-on-one, not even Gong Cheng's one-on-one enemy.
But they are not afraid of "death" at all.
One after another, one after another.
Even if their hands, arms, or even their heads were cut off, they could pick up the broken arms, legs, and heads, and snap them back to their original positions. A stream of Yin Qi mixed with deathly energy emerged from the fractures, and they instantly recovered as before, and were able to pick them up again.
Rush up and kill.
If only it was like this.
Gong Cheng can completely waste his time with them. The reserve of martial energy of the eighteenth-level concubine can easily delay him for several hours. Although he does not understand the situation of Gong Shuwu, one thing he knows is that the more powerful the warrior is, the more powerful the warrior is.
This means that when performing it, either the greater the risk you take, the greater the price you pay, or the shorter the duration of the effect, there are no exceptions.
As long as you delay it long enough—
The ancestors of the Gong family will go back on their own.
It's just that Gong Cheng underestimated the determination of his ancestors to kill him. With his inhuman body that was a mixture of martial spirit and clay, he came up with all kinds of extreme fighting methods. For example, Gong Cheng repelled more than a dozen feint attacks in a row to attract his attention.
The ancestral heroic spirit was then attacked from behind by other heroic ancestors. The first few broke through his protective martial energy, and the last one held his head to the left and right.
At first glance, it looks like two large pendants adorning his body.
One of them even sneered.
He cursed: "You little bastard."
Gong Cheng took action because of this scolding.
In the next breath, two exploding white lights, one on the left and one on the right, were like two hands, ruthlessly tearing apart the darkness in sight. The two air waves generated by the explosion collided and entangled at close range, rising into the sky, forming a huge explosion cloud. They could be seen several miles apart.
You can see its existence.
Gong Cheng was at the core of the explosion and suffered the greatest impact.
The scorching heat accompanied by the cold air invaded his meridians.
At one moment his body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and at another moment he was as hot as if he had been thrown into a furnace. Two colors, one red and one blue, occupied half of his body, and they were clearly distinct.
boom--
Gong Cheng swung his weapon, and the hundred-foot-long light blade split the explosion cloud into two from the inside, and thousands of invisible wind blades strangled it.
The gas cloud dispersed, revealing Gong Cheng's blurry figure.
Gong Shuwu broke through the air with his sword energy, and struck Gong Cheng's left shoulder with the force of thunder. However, the unexpected sound of the collision with the shoulder was not heard. His sword missed the target and only split open the gap left by Gong Cheng.
Afterimage. The strong wind invades the back of the neck along the crack of the neck.
The sharp blade penetrated Gong Shuwu's neck with one blow.
Gong Shuwu raised his hand and grasped the sharp blade that was stabbed in front of him. He moved forward, turned around suddenly, and let the blade cut most of his neck off. He fired the sword energy at close range. This was the closest distance between the uncle and nephew in so many years.
Once, Gong Cheng's dark pupils reflected the two clusters of flames dancing in Gong Shuwu's eyes. In the next breath, the distance between them was suddenly widened by the burst of sword energy.
Zila Zila Zila——
The rotten and dead energy mixed in the sword energy left a dark mark on Gong Cheng's chest scales, and the smell of decay could still be vaguely smelled.
Although the skin and flesh were not injured, the internal organs were numb from the shock.
Gong Cheng suppressed the surging blood.
Before he could stabilize his body, another ancestor gathered to kill him.
Gong Cheng rushed to the front and scolded the most unpleasant heroic spirit: "I am a little brat, so who are you?"
This heroic spirit is naturally not his father.
Gong Cheng's father's name is Gong Wu. Even though his name is "Wu", his martial arts talent is the worst among the Gong family's previous generation, and because he was born prematurely, his physical condition is not very good. Gong Wu's second brother is Gong Cheng.
His second uncle, Gong Wen, had the strongest martial arts talent of his generation.
The two brothers, Dafang, worked together and managed to hold up the precarious Gong family. Both brothers were young and had no father.
Their father, Gong Cheng's grandfather, is the man in front of them.
Why did Gong Cheng recognize him?
The ancestral tablets have corresponding images.
The portraits all show the ancestors wearing military armor.
Gong Cheng was naughty when he was a child, and his father often sent him to the ancestral temple to be imprisoned. He went back and forth and saw dozens or hundreds of portraits. He was able to match up with those who were closely related to him, even those from collateral lines.
He also had some impressions: "Really, Aweng!"
"I don't have such unworthy descendants as you!"
Gong Cheng was also scolded and got angry.
"I am an unworthy descendant, but my grandma protected me!"
If we really want to settle old scores, the ancestor in front of us is also responsible.
How did he choose his lord?
What was the old leader of Xin State like in his later years?
Gong Cheng's impression of Ah Weng was limited to his portrait, and they had never gotten along before, and their feelings for him were not that deep. However, Grandma often hugged him and only said a few words from Grandma's mouth, and Gong Cheng barely had a feeling for this Ah Weng.
Impression - I heard that Aweng fooled around with a group of rangers when he was young. He did not inherit the demeanor of a family of military generals, but he learned the bad habits of a ranger and a prodigal son.
The most typical thing is that he is very good at swearing.
Anyone gets angry and scolds everyone.
Gong Cheng thought of his elderly grandmother, and he didn't like her either.
Both sides fought to the death and kept talking.
Gong Cheng's father didn't expect that he would be talked back to by a junior even after he died, and his anger level doubled: "Who told you to be so rebellious?"
When he died in battle, the old leader of the Xin Kingdom was at the most brilliant moment in his life. How could he know what happened after that? Gong Cheng knew that this Aweng was very loyal to the emperor, and he was absolutely devoted to his master.
The more he behaves like this, the more Gong Cheng will settle old scores from the old leader of the Xin Kingdom.
What if Aweng refuses to accept it?
Hold the other person's head and make him listen!
These corpses are composed of soil and martial arts, and are controlled by the heroic spirits who have been buried here. The real corpses have long been sent back to the family for burial. Gong Cheng did this and did not destroy the remains of his ancestors. He also did not forget to wipe out the resentment of his grandmother who had been widowed for many years.
And pulled it.
Other ancestors did not expect such an evolution.
Fighting on the battlefield has turned into a story between grandparents and grandchildren settling old scores.
Gong Cheng's father was so angry that his eyes were about to burst with flames.
Especially when Gong Cheng discovered that these heroic spirits were far away from the land and could not heal quickly, he repeatedly prevented his father's head from falling to the ground. If Gong Shuwu hadn't killed him, the two would still be quarreling. Gong Cheng immediately took aim.
My second uncle.
Some of the questioning words were stuck in his throat. Gong Cheng knew why Gong Shuwu refused to recognize him back then, and also knew how dangerous Gong Shuwu was in those days, but was he a person who was afraid of death? But he knew very well that no matter what happened,
Give Gong Shuwu a chance to choose, and the latter will still make the same choice, such is his character.
Most of Gong Cheng's enlightenment training was handled by his second uncle. As far back as I can remember, his second uncle was silent and introverted, and rarely disciplined Gong Cheng. He was not as strict as the martial arts master at home: "I won't punish you, because your father alone is enough for you."
Drink a pot. You can skip school, slack off, or be lazy. You will pay the price for it in the future.】
【Everyone must be responsible for their own choices.】
Now, Gong Cheng really has to pay the price for this.
An ancestral heroic spirit blocked the road in the middle of the palm wind.
Taking advantage of the gap between them to heal, they approached Gong Shuwu.
Gong Shuwu does not have the vital points of a living person, but that does not mean that he does not have unique weaknesses as an inhuman existence! Gong Cheng vaguely guessed that he condensed the martial energy into the palm of his hand. The moment he made the move, the air blade shot out like
The cry of the phoenix.
The target is Gong Shuwu's Skeleton Demon Mask.
To be precise, they are two clusters of dancing flames under the mask.
As the halo circulates, the murderous intention has arrived.
Two bird-like phantoms flew out from Gong Cheng's left and right, flapping their wings and driving countless dense light groups of flames. Each flame was as bright as the sun, beautiful and gorgeous but full of murderous intent. Seeing this, Gong Shuwu's eyes were filled with tears.
The flame seemed solemn.
Obviously, this is his key point!
The weapon in his hand danced in his palm, creating dense afterimages.
"Knife array!"
The shadow of knives surrounded him.
It constantly collided and exploded with the flames flying in front of it. It was denser than the wind and rain, and stretched endlessly, forming an airtight ball of light. However, the shadow of the knife after the explosion did not disappear, but became smaller and more dangerous.
, sharp presence.
Gong Cheng was not surprised by this.
Although he probed Gong Shuwu's weakness, he couldn't bring himself to kill him completely - people died as ghosts, why did ghosts die? Completely dissipated in the world, or did they surrender to reincarnation only in legends?
Gong Shuwu let out a low drink.
He was not afraid of the traces left by the flames on the armor, and the tip of the knife hit Gong Cheng directly between the eyebrows. It was this blow that completely brought Gong Cheng back to his senses. Facing his nephew, Gong Shuwu felt even more disappointed.
"How long will you continue to be indecisive?"
In the past, the family was still there, and it would be many years before Gong Cheng inherited the family business. Gong Shuwu had the patience to slowly correct the flaws in his nephew's character. But now it has reached a situation where the uncle and nephew are fighting each other. The two of them are destined to die.
Or die and live forever, why should Gong Cheng hesitate? He thought that his softness and mercy were the repayment of years of love for Gong Shuwu? No, this is humiliation!
Gong Cheng's soft heart and hesitation are all trampling on himself!
"Second uncle——"
He shouted this.
At this moment, a drizzle started to fall from the sky.
Followed by a black and purple thunder and lightning that split the sky.
Thunder suddenly breaks out!
Gong Shuwu's moves became more and more powerful.
"Yunchi! Don't let me down again!"
As this voice fell, he finally felt the murderous intent coming from Gong Cheng. It was the real decisive killing intent!
The ancestors' spirits that were being slain one after another were shattered and torn apart by the violent and tyrannical energy. A giant ball of light that was more dazzling than the blazing sun hit Gong Shuwu with an unrivaled attitude! The ball of light looked harmless, but it passed by
There is a terrifying aura of extreme strength and yang everywhere!
Life and death, Yin and Yang.
All things are in harmony with each other.
And Gong Shuwu is no longer a human being.
Gong Cheng watched as the ball of light completely engulfed Gong Shuwu, who was unable to escape. It was as if something had taken all the strength out of his body. An invisible black hole appeared in his heart, and even breathing became difficult. He gasped for air, his eyes blank.
And desperate.
"Second uncle——"
In the end, he killed his closest relative with his own hands.
An unprecedented loneliness surrounded him.
The world is so vast, and he is the only one left.
However, in the lightning flash, a violent and domineering aura broke through the exploding ball of light, so fast that even Gong Cheng couldn't catch the other party's figure. When he recovered, the tyrannical force had already hit the center of the chest, and he struck with great force.
Come on, let him fly backwards like a cannonball, and the scenery on both sides of his peripheral vision is rapidly retreating.
Gong Cheng fell to the ground and dragged out a ravine of tens of feet.
Before he could stand firm, the aura came again.
Vaguely, he saw that the figure had white hair.
His eyes were cloudy, scarlet, violent, and irrational.
If it weren't for these eyes and just looking at the color of his hair, Gong Cheng would have thought that the old man from Yunda was sneaking up on him. Before he had time to think about it, he struck a blow with the opponent. The strong wind of the explosion blew the two away, and Gong Cheng saw the person coming from the corner of his eye.
The claws are a little weird...
At first glance, it does not look like a human hand.
More like a beast.
The tips of the other person's nails are hard, long, and glowing with metallic luster.
If you were grabbed by this hand, no amount of flesh would be enough to tear it apart!
Gong Cheng waved his sleeves and used the strong wind to blow away the explosion smoke and dust that blocked his vision, and shouted in the direction of the retreating attacker: "Who?"
The other party did not answer.
It's just that the breathing is very heavy, like a wild animal.
Gong Cheng didn't remember any warrior with such characteristics.
There are no such generals under Shen Tang.
After the dust was blown away, the view finally became clear.
However, what was revealed was not one figure, but two figures, one of which was his second uncle Gong Shuwu who he thought was dead. At this time, not only Gong Cheng was confused, Gong Shuwu himself also felt inexplicable and didn't know why.
There was this incident.
Just now, he knew that there was no hope of escape.
The last thought in my mind was still regret.
It's a pity that I can't see the great future of Kang State, I can't see the scene of Northern Desert being conquered by Kang State's soldiers and horses, and I can't bring this good news to the ancestors' graves to share. As for his nephew Yunchi, he is such a big man, and the future is good.
Either way, it is the life that this child has chosen. I just hope that the Lord will know the news of his death and will show mercy and not despise him for his incompetence in martial arts.
He could feel the burning pain.
A hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.
It was this hand that, with the flames in Gong Shuwu's eyes dull, pushed him backwards and hit the core of the light ball alone.
Gong Shuwu turned his head.
Because most of his flesh and blood body made of clay was eaten away by the ball of light, causing the white bones to be exposed. Such a simple movement can make the joints make weird clicking sounds.
"Who are you?"
Gong Shuwu only felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.
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