In a department store.
Wang Xing stood in front of the statue, his closed eyes slowly opening.
Just now, he was pulled into a mysterious space, and his body was uncontrollably practicing mountain pushing palms along with the weird body.
Threads of energy and blood burst out again and again, striking different enemies.
Wang Xing gradually adapted and began to carefully feel the feeling of internal force exploding in his body, and to observe the fighting methods of different enemies. The more Wang Xing got used to it, the more characteristics he discovered.
He followed the moving transparent body, and the blood, fascia, muscles and other structures in the body were revealed in detail as he observed.
He not only observed the movements and reactions of the muscles and body, but also saw the flow of qi and blood. Those wandering threads were so small and weak that he felt they were as big as a hair, but when he really saw them, they were much smaller than a vellus hair. If it wasn't for the bright light's special distinction, he wouldn't have noticed it.
With this special effect, Wang Xing also saw how the Qi and Blood Threads worked.
Normally, qi and blood swim in specific areas, but with an explosion, they suddenly rush to the area where the explosion occurs, blending into the blood and penetrating into the muscles as if exploding.
If it's a punch, the silk thread instantly separates into two parts, one part stimulates the force-generating part of the arm, and the other part wraps the palm. The closer it is to the tip of the finger, the thicker it becomes, and the farther away from the finger it becomes, the thinner it becomes.
When launching a leg, the exploding qi-blood threads can only cover the affected area as large as the palm of your hand. When attacking with your knees or legs, you need to pay attention to adjusting the location. If it is an explosive sprint, it is to stimulate the muscles to exert force.
Wang Xing clearly saw that the explosion would cause some tear damage to the muscles. However, these small scars will obviously repair the internal injuries as the Qi and blood recover and flow in the body.
Every time the injury is repaired, the Qi and Blood Threads will weaken, which should consume the energy of the Qi and Blood Threads. But with the injection of simulated new energy, the Qi and blood threads can also be replenished.
Throughout the process, he continued to encounter various enemies in a hurry. There were gunmen who encountered the world of living corpses at medium and close range, and there were also warriors who also practiced Mountain Pushing Palm in the wilds on the mountain slopes.
He will engage in an encounter, and then quickly recover health and some injuries.
This process is not monolithic.
Sometimes it's useless to explode when encountering a strong enemy, just hit a few moves and then run away. Sometimes I was beaten to death because I couldn't escape. My limbs were mutilated and unrepaired on the way, and I encountered new enemies. I tried my best to resist the attacks with the remaining intact parts.
Every change is different, and Wang Xing always feels that he can learn more.
Suddenly, the practice ended.
After leaving the practice mode, Wang Xing couldn't help but cover his head.
Having gone through hundreds of battle changes in a short period of time, the long process and the concentrated response made him mentally heavy.
After standing there for half an hour to calm down, Wang Xing finally recovered a little.
"This statue is called the God of Destruction. It can help me practice and deduce martial arts. It should be an existence like the God of War. The big bird I saw before was also transformed into a human being, which shows that the transformation of three heads and six arms is not unusual. So does the big bird have the means to deduce martial arts? ?”
Wang Xing relaxed his mind and thought divergently, and couldn't help but wonder, what powerful beings created the space and experience he is in now?
After relaxing for a few minutes, Wang Xing calmed down.
In fact, those answers don't matter to him now.
"It's time for our next adventure."
Wang Xing summoned the interface in his mind and decided to start the adventure.
Suddenly, his body was pulled violently, the strange feeling quickly disappeared, and the scene around Wang Xing changed dramatically.
Noisy sounds came from beside me.
Back to the streets of the modern city.
A group of people wearing strange clothes, with heavy makeup and various colors of oil paint on their faces, either holding simple props made by coloring, or holding cardboards with rough writing on them, passing by noisily and shouting.
A word came to Wang Xing's mind: make up for a festival parade.
It must be a festival of costumes. These people dress up in various works or costumes of mythological characters and come out to parade and play.
Wang Xing's hole-in-the-wall attire is not conspicuous at all compared to some people whose naked bodies are painted in yellow, purple, black and other colors.
A bold passerby playfully poked the holes in Wang Xing's clothes with his fingers, almost hitting two small bumps on his chest.
Depend on!
Wang Xing quickly retreated and left the group of people. Retreating to an alley somewhere, Wang Xing could see that many food trucks on the street were doing brisk business. Hamburgers, hot dogs, fried rice, juice, cola and other food were taken away by passers-by like running water.
Many fast food trucks are full of fried meat patties, and the strong aroma of smoke and meat forms a light mist, leaving a rainbow in the sky.
Some tired people left the parade on the main road, sat on the side of the road to rest, and joked with their companions.
Wang Xing was inconspicuous among the crowd.
He observed for a while and found that this is still a modern society with technology. Everyone is an ordinary person. The policemen who maintain security and patrol on the roadside have no deep strength and are simply getting fat.
'Isn't this... a world of living corpses? How can I improve? '
Wang Xing had some doubts in his heart. He was ready to return to the town and fight with the soldiers and gunmen. Suddenly, he was safe, harmonious, relaxed and happy. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.
After adjusting his mood, Wang Xing simply relaxed.
Anyway, there is no rush, just enjoy the exotic style.
Wang Xing relaxed and leaned against the corner of the alley.
Just like last time, I don’t recognize the characters on the street. Some of the characters are similar to those on the drink bottles I was able to practice with last time. They should be from the same world? But he could understand what these people said.
Passers-by passing by Wang Xing were talking in low voices.
"I just saw the internet celebrity 'Ice Cream Lily' posted a message asking fans to besiege the escort vehicle of Big Antler Company! It's so hot-blooded and cool!"
"Wow! Really? This damn Big Antler Company is engaging in unfair competition everywhere, causing chemical incidents, causing two of the companies I work for to collapse. I'm going to attack them wherever they are!"
"Here, here, I just found my position and found that it is through this alley."
"Find something to cover your face and go see if there are too many people. If there are too many, smash their cars together!"
The two of them turned the corner and passed in front of Wang Xing as they spoke.
Wang Xing's heart moved.
Biochemical event? It seems to be related to the degree of infection. Why don't you go take a look?
Out of curiosity, Wang Xing picked up a low-quality clown hood from a nearby trash can, hung it on his face, and followed.
Passing through the alleyways that erupted with various gases such as the hot air from air-conditioning exhaust fans, restaurant range hoods, and underground exhaust passages, Wang Xing held his breath and covered his face to weaken the attack of various smells as he passed several large garbage bins.
After walking across a 40-meter-long path, there is another spacious street at the end. There is no parade here and vehicles pass normally.
But at this time, a large number of masked pedestrians wearing various costumes blocked the road with a large number of shared trams and bicycles.
On the roadside, people were unpacking paint buckets and carrying stones in frames.
Several distinctive men and women wearing princess dresses, vampire costumes and cloaks stood on the roof of a shared car. These people are holding a loudspeaker in one hand and a selfie stick in the other hand, pointing at the camera and shouting.
"...As of May, Big Antler Company has caused three small biochemical incidents this year. The most recent one was just two months ago, when more than a dozen small towns held a youth beverage festival broadcast live online, and the products were sold by Big Antler Company in the factory Throw in biochemical agents and cause countless casualties!"
"We will no longer trust the notorious Big Antlers Company! We need a tough law enforcement team to severely punish Big Antlers!"
"According to statistics, the number of direct and indirect deaths in the Raccoon Youth Drink Festival incident exceeds 50,000! Tonight I will hold a moment of silence at Antlers Memorial Plaza. I hope everyone can receive shopping coupons and purchase my products at the three stores linked below the live broadcast. Recommended flowers, photos, candles and other discounted props to pray for the deceased together.”
Wang Xing was stunned when several people shouted loudly.
He lived under the absolute rule of a dynasty, and large companies and enterprises were the property of powerful people such as city lords. Seeing these young people dare to criticize the company, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart for a while.
These people are not afraid of suppression and revenge by the masters of the dynasty. Don’t they want to live?
What made Wang Xing find it even more bizarre was that these people ended their shouting at the same time, talked to each other in low voices for a while, and then held hands and shouted together.
"Brothers and sisters! Big Antler Company has done a lot of bad things. Today we will block their evil transport truck transporting biological and chemical incidents and condemn and punish them!"
"denounce!"
"punish!"
"Eh! Woo!"
The passers-by around were laughing and yelling, and a few people on the roof of the car jumped out and started shouting. People on the side carried disassembled paint buckets and wine bottles stuffed with a piece of cloth to light.
In front of this group of strangely dressed people was a convoy of SUVs at the head, three minivans in the middle, and an SUV at the end.
The driver members of the convoy had already got out of the car and were contacting some people. Seeing so many people coming from the opposite side, the members of the company's convoy were forced to retreat.
"Back off! Back off!" The staff of Big Antler Company realized the danger, took aim with their guns, and shouted loudly.
But being targeted by a large number of mobile phone cameras, they were hesitant to shoot.
"Uhu!"
Someone yelled and threw half of the brick in his hand towards the convoy.
Next to an open car door in the center of the convoy, a man holding a gun was hit in the head. Bu Mao had no defense at all, and his head was bleeding from the blow.
"court death!"
boom!
As the first shot was fired, no one knew who was unlucky enough to be shot, but there were too many people in front of him. The shouting was so loud that the sound of gunshots from behind could not be heard at all. They could only push the people in front to move forward.
Although the young man in front was frightened by the gun, he was also inspired to become ferocious.
The paint bucket was suddenly thrown against the window of the leading car, and the prepared props such as stones, glass bottles, and Molotov cocktails were thrown out one by one.
Wang Xing watched in shock as the objects thrown by a large number of people flooded the living people walking down the convoy like a tide.
The vehicle was set on fire, and these people began to use props such as crowbars and hydraulic pliers to forcefully open the door, drag out the company personnel inside and beat them. After a flurry of punches and kicks, these people quickly became silent.
Soon the minivan was also overturned and the door was pried open.
The door of the truck facing Wang Xing opened, and he saw a large amount of viscous liquid pouring out and flowing all over the floor.
Inside the carriage, a glass jar containing a two-meter-tall humanoid creature was broken due to an overturn and impact. The two-meter-tall monster preserved inside, with a human body and bulging muscles all green, rolled out.
Some weirdos have arms as big as their heads, some have one arm with a huge blade, and some have big bulges on their backs.
These weirdos slowly opened their eyes, their scarlet eyes showing no emotion at all.
The weirdos got up unhurriedly and were beaten with sticks and hit with stones, without making them utter any moans.
Amidst the abuse and attacks, the monster slowly spoke.
"Annihilate - destroy -"
Poof!
A huge hunting knife one meter long and as wide as a human face flashed past, and the three passers-by holding sticks in front of them who were blocking the road were slashed smoothly from left to right.
Three irregular arc-shaped cracks appeared on the three people's bodies. Three pieces of their upper bodies fell to the ground, and blood and organs spilled out.
In the originally noisy street, everyone in the front row collectively lost their voices, and the people behind them also inexplicably shut their mouths.
In just three or five seconds, the street was no longer noisy and became eerily quiet.
This time, the monster's elongated sound was extremely clear.
"Annihilate - destroy -"
