Zhi Jiu didn't even react, and even the corpse puppet who was connected to his mind didn't even have time to resist the defense! He was punched through the heart by the "mortal" in front of him?!
As a corpse chaser, as long as the body has not been transformed, it is still a body of flesh and blood. If the heart is blown out by a punch, you will die! What's more, Lin Wushuang's two hands punched through his body at the same time.
Gulu, gurgling... Blood flowed out from the corners of Shi Jiu's mouth and from his seven orifices. Blood foam was spitting out from his mouth, and he couldn't even speak clearly: "I, I, don't believe it! How can a mortal..."
However, the fact is the fact, and he cannot help but believe it.
Not only that, Lin Wushuang relied on the explosive force of his heart contraction, compressing blood and flowing through the whole body, and his arms vibrated. The Gang Qi surrounded him, directly shaking Shijiu's body from the abdomen to both sides into powder!
His consciousness gradually blurred, and at the last moment when he was about to die, Xi Jiu could vaguely see Lin Wushuang's hands pulling out of his body, and then he pounced and grabbed the "zombie puppet" behind him before he had time to act.
"It was also blown to pieces.
Then, like a human-shaped whirlwind, it circled around the three demons next to it. Their bodies and corpses exploded one after another...
"Can a mortal be so strong?"
This was the last thought that flashed through Xi Jiu's mind. Then, he died completely and his consciousness was annihilated.
Awesome, indeed awesome!
This can also be regarded as Lin Wushuang's secret technique of Xingyiquan: the heart is like gunpowder and the fist is like a bullet, and it is difficult for a bird to fly if he has an idea.
This means that the heart burst and mental concentration are like gunpowder, and the attack driven by the fist is like a bullet! The gunpowder is stimulated and the bullet is launched. As long as a thought is moved, the speed is so fast that even a bird cannot fly out of the palm of the hand...
This is already the highest level of Chinese martial arts! Of course, this puts a heavy load on the body. If Lin Wushuang hadn't been physically strong, he wouldn't have dared to fight like this.
Lin Wushuang took action and instantly killed four "real-life" monsters from the Pantheon Cult in a second or two! This made Mr. Xiong behind feel a little surprised, and his panda eyes widened.
"Damn it! Xiao Linzi is so fierce? Although the four who were killed instantly were all first-level corpse chasers and were not very strong. But from the perspective of the entire supernatural world, the real-person level can already be called a strong one."
"Xiao Linzi, who is already at the pinnacle of martial arts, has a fighting power comparable to that of Master Erlu at his peak. But even an ordinary Master Erlu at his peak cannot kill four Master Yilu so quickly, right? Why is Mr. Fu so lucky?
All the apprentices I accept are perverts."
The dead fat cat muttered and took action.
Of course, as a demon king in the later stage, it is really as powerful as thunder!
"Come on! You scumbags of the Pantheon Religion. I'll settle the accounts with you first of all, that old pervert Xue Lizi..."
"Magic: A stuffed catfish as big as a whale!"
Accompanied by Mr. Xiong's lewd voice, it pushed forward with two paws, shooting out two powerful red demonic energies that instantly entangled and condensed into a huge catfish shadow!
It was actually as big as a whale! It had a beard, swung its head and tail in the air, and headed menacingly towards the demons of the Pantheon Cult who had fled...
The catfish phantom wandered past, rumbling in the void, like thunder. Some of the weaker monsters of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult had no resistance at all and could not hide. Their bodies were directly smashed and crushed, and their souls were immediately dispersed.
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Can this damn thing still be called "Yisa"? He was obviously beaten to death!
But no matter what, Mr. Xiong started to kill everyone...
The No. 9 figure in the Fourth Wan Shen Regiment looked at his comrades fleeing around, shaking his head in horror and sighing: "We've fallen into a trap! We really have fallen into a trap. This is a complete trap...ah! The chrysanthemum hurts so much!"
He suddenly screamed and looked back. A red catfish composed entirely of demonic energy, more than a foot long, was inserted into his butt.
A fat cat like a chubby panda stood behind him, smiling obscenely: "Broader, wider! This length is just right. And you're not bad, you're almost at the Silu real person level. Otherwise it would be boring."
The next moment, the poor No. 9 figure in the Fourth Regiment's vision went dark, and he was slapped into pieces by Master Xiong.
At this time, some monsters from the Fourth Group of All Gods had already rushed to the edge of the farm that was flashing with arcs and filled with magnetic fields, ready to rush over.
Although they were retreating to escape, they were not stupid. They knew to let their zombies try to rush over first. However... there was a thunderclap, boom!
No matter how powerful the corpse puppet was, as soon as it came into contact with the blue arc area, it exploded and was quickly burned to ashes.
Of course, there are also some demons who pounce on them, which would be a tragedy on the spot!
"How could this happen? Trapped? The way out is blocked."
"Why is this happening? These damn hypocrites who claim to be righteous people also use such treacherous tactics."
"In that case, let's fight with them! We, the Pantheon Sect, will surely dominate the Chinese spiritual world."
Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, these monsters from the Fourth Group of Ten Thousand Gods aroused their inner ferocity. While running around the blue arc barrier, they also started fighting with the righteous cultivators who had already caught up...
On the other hand, in addition to Mr. Xiong, the damn fat cat, who was almost overwhelming and killing, Lin Wushuang, who was in full combat mode, was not to be outdone!
With the help of his "heart is like gunpowder and fist is like a child" strength, he specifically selects the weak monsters from the Ten Thousand Gods Cult to attack. He is extremely ruthless and displays the killing skills of Chinese martial arts to almost the extreme...
Xingyiquan, Bajiquan, Wing Chun, Baguazhang, Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, Chasing Wind Bunt, Seventy-two Tan Kicks... all kinds of Chinese boxing and martial arts can be transformed easily. Every time you take a shot, you can take away one or two
A life!
Even if sometimes he fails to kill with one hit, he will still seriously injure the opponent and lose his ability to fight...
However, because Lin Wushuang, a "mortal", was fighting in and out of the crowd, he was finally noticed by some relatively powerful monsters from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.
No, a third-level intermediate corpse chaser finally noticed him.
This demon is called Corpse Seventeen, and he is the seventeenth ranked among the fourth group of gods. The corpse puppet is a terrifying black bear demon with a height of three meters. Its arms and thighs are thicker and thicker than a bucket.
Under the hair, the strong muscles bulge like solid rocks!
In addition, the bear demon corpse puppet showed a semi-rotted form as a whole, with a pit here and a hole there, and its eyes were rotten - leaving two black eye sockets. Green flames were burning inside, which was very...