Chapter 503 Serial Attack

Style: Fantasy Author: WusmanWords: 2067Update Time: 24/01/11 06:15:51
He learned this from fighting ferocious beasts. Because Zhan Wuji was deprived of his immortal roots, he had no way to practice. Moreover, Zhan Wuji came from the immortal world. He had been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child. All his martial arts skills were learned from his father. The best martial arts you get there, there is no other martial arts at all.

After coming to this world, he lived in the forest. After leaving the forest, he lived in a small mountain village. He had no contact with the practice of this world and had no way to practice. He had to practice his fighting ability. Fortunately, he was born with supernatural powers. , to make his body stronger, so he began to study the beasts in the forest and how to fight and escape.

The leopard, on the other hand, was imitating the cat in the forest and could fall from a high altitude without any harm.

After living in the mountains and forests for such a long time, he has learned 100% of the beast's instincts. Therefore, every move he makes cannot escape Zhan Wuji's eyes. If even he cannot escape, then he, the little devil of the mountains and forests, will not be able to escape. That’s not a wasted reputation.

When the bald man burst out, No. 6 Zhan Wuji dodged his body and threw himself directly into the bald man's chest. Not only did he avoid the bald man's grasp, but he also avoided the spotted man's series of attacks.

After hitting the bald man's chest, Zhan Wuji raised his elbow and swung it back suddenly. This swing directly threw the bald man's abdomen out, making a muffled sound, and his body reflexively bent. With his head pressed against his body, Zhan Wuji clenched his fists, turned over, jumped into the air, and hit the bald man on the chin with a rising dragon punch.

The man felt as if his stomach had been kicked hard by an elephant, and he fainted without even having time to scream.

He wiped the blood on his hands and did not look at the bald man who was beaten to a bruised nose and face. Instead, he grabbed the scarred man with one hand and smashed it against his chair. Then he grabbed the scarred man and threw it at himself, and then jumped up. , jumped on top of the scarred man, and hit the scarred man on the head with a fist.

The man jumped high, spun around in mid-air, and finally hit the wall hard, with bloody teeth spurting out of his mouth.

The man with the birthmark was beaten so hard that he was tied to the wall. After a while, he slid down the wall feebly and lay motionless on the ground.

Zhan Wuji slowly came to the man with the birthmark, lifted up a slender foot and poked his arm twice, only to hear a "click"

With two "clicks", his arm was poked into an incredible arc.

Under the severe pain, the scarred man screamed and woke up from his coma.

Zhan Wuji grabbed the scarred man's clothes and pulled him to the unconscious bald head. His other hand also grabbed his clothes and pulled him out.

Mr. Zhan and the old village chief had a look of astonishment on their faces and followed him blankly.

When they reached the entrance of the village, Zhan Wuji threw the two of them out of the village with a flick of his hand.

The two fell heavily to the ground, hitting their heads on the ground, causing them to scream in pain.

Zhan Wuji looked at the scarred man and the bald man pleading in pain, and said: "Go back and tell your master, fifty pounds per person, be a good person! If you don't have food, you will either die or die. Call for people next time. , just pick me one without thorns on the mouth! Farewell!"

As he said that, he didn't care about the expressions of the two bandits outside. He turned around and saw Mr. Zhan and the old village chief following behind him. He suddenly had a headache and lost all his previous majesty.

How does he explain this? He suddenly transformed from a baby into a ferocious god. How could his father believe such a reason? Can you tell me this is just a dream? Or was he suddenly possessed by a great god?

Zhan Wuji was thinking about how to explain to his father, but saw him ignoring the old village chief.

Just when Zhan Wuji was depressed, his father helped him up, checked him carefully, and asked with concern: "Wuji, are you okay? What's wrong?"

Mr. Zhan's mind is very simple. Even if he feeds a tiger, he can bear it, let alone anything else? These children had already surprised him. The person who can be adopted as an adopted son by the Mountain God is definitely not an ordinary person, unless there is something extraordinary about him.

He didn't realize that the adopted son of the "mountain god" was just a reason that Father Zhan came up with to deal with the doubts from the outside world. As time went by, he became more and more confident in this reason, and he became more and more confident in it. The more confident you are, the more confident you are, and the more confident you are. Only then do you have this reason, so that dad can accept this reason.

Seeing that his father didn't notice anything unusual about him and was just checking his body, Zhan Wuji felt hot and didn't care about it anymore. He gave his father a big hug in a childish voice, and then turned on it again. My own shameless path.

Looking at this scene, the old village chief suddenly felt that the world was very strange. A newly born baby turned into two strong men, but his parents only cared about whether their children were injured and did not care about this. The incident was earth-shattering.

He suddenly felt a little tired. Thinking of this, he planned to go back and take a good rest. This time it must be his illusion. When he got up the next morning, he would be the same as usual.

In the early morning of the next day, with a "clang" sound, the old village chief opened the door to Father Zhan's house again.

The old village chief sighed and walked past Zhan Wuji. He reached out and wanted to pinch his chubby face, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

The terrible scene of the little boy turning into a little boy last night suddenly flashed through his mind. Breaking one of his arms was like breaking a straw, causing his movements to stop suddenly and his whole body to freeze. Living.

Zhan Wuji rolled his eyes and reached out to touch his arm, which eased the awkwardness between the two.

The old village chief took the opportunity to pull his fingers out of his body, and then returned to Mr. Zhan as if nothing had happened, letting out another long sigh.

"What are you doing? Your wife has been kidnapped?" Seeing the old village chief being so pretentious, Zhan's father suddenly became furious and yelled angrily.

"Hey, hey, hey! It's your wife. That's right, you don't even have a wife, haha! Uh! Puff, puff, puff!" Naturally, the old village chief would not admit defeat, he just said one sentence, but as soon as he said this, he suddenly realized He came here for help, not to settle accounts, but after he had said this, he could no longer hold back. His laughter stopped suddenly, and he almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"I didn't. Why are you so excited? Why? You want to introduce your daughter to me? Done! You came to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. If you have anything to say, just say it. If you have anything to say, just say it!"