Li Ang raised his hand to hold the palm of the purple giant's wave, and the masonry under his feet shattered and splashed due to the huge force.
Is it possible to reach the level of an innate warrior just by relying on brute force...
Li Ang's mind was racing, and the human faces that appeared on the purple giant were dissipating one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It seems that the other party is consuming the energy stored in the body to gain stronger power.
This is the power of demons.
As a monk, you need to breathe in and out, polish your spiritual veins, and open up the sea of qi. Only by accumulating time and effort can you achieve something.
As for demons, they only need to disobey heaven and do evil things to gain great power in a very short period of time.
No wonder the late Sui Dynasty was so chaotic. Countless monks voluntarily fell into the devil's way in pursuit of power.
'Cheating is immoral. '
Li Ang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he controlled the spiritual energy to pour into the ink silk.
sand--
The slender ink-colored silk threads grew in greater numbers and became denser.
The dragon whiskers on both sides of the jet-black faucet mask swayed without any wind.
Click!
Under the infusion of Mosi's power, Li Ang directly crushed the bones of the purple giant's right wrist.
The palm covered with gloves dug deeply into the flesh of the opponent's arm, flattening and crumpling the face on his arm.
"howl!!"
The purple giant roared in pain and kicked out Li Ang's chest.
Li Ang flew out heavily and hit the wall, making an oval dent in the brick surface.
Click, click, click.
Bricks fell, smoke and dust flew,
And Li Ang took a step forward as if nothing was wrong, bent his knees,
Then, he charged forward and punched the purple giant in the abdomen.
The green-purple giant was waving his palms towards both sides of the scholar's temples, trying to smash the scholar's head into pieces of paper. He had no time to defend himself against Li Ang.
The powerful force hit his abdomen without any hindrance.
As Li Ang rotated his arms during the punch, the flesh of the purple giant's abdomen also twisted into a ball and sunk deeply.
boom! ! !
The body of the purple giant took half a step back uncontrollably.
The huge palm in the air closed just a few inches in front of the scholar, but failed to flatten the scholar's head.
And Li Ang stepped forward, stepped out with his left foot, and got close to the right side of the purple giant.
At the same time, he swept his right foot diagonally and kicked his right foot forward, causing his huge body to lose balance and fall backwards.
Lie down!
Li Ang's right hand was like a snake, slipping through the gap between the purple giant's arms that were still closed.
The palms of his hands were dug into the cracks of the opponent's facial features, and he pressed his face forward.
boom! !
The body of the purple giant fell to the ground, and his head was pressed heavily into the bricks.
Li Ang held down the opponent's door with his right hand, turned his palm into a knife with his left hand, and stabbed the opponent's neck.
sand--
The glove made of Mo Si cut open one side of the purple giant's neck, allowing a large amount of unknown green-purple smoke to escape.
The purple giant struggled violently and punched Li Ang on the left waist, sending him flying again and hitting the wall.
It was almost like...being hit with a battering ram.
Li Ang took a step forward while holding his left waist. Mosi's defensive performance was indeed excellent, but it required constant infusion of spiritual power to maintain its form.
With the spiritual energy reserves in his hiding place, he can still move for a minute or two at most.
enough.
Li Ang put down the palm covering his left waist, stepped forward, grabbed the left arm of the purple giant that was reaching towards the scholar, spun the ball of his foot, turned slightly sideways, and used all his strength to throw the purple giant over his shoulder to the ground.
The body of the purple giant made a huge human-shaped dent on the floor tiles.
Even the body of a demon could not be immune to the damage caused by the impact, and more smoke spurted out from the wound.
Li Ang, who was still holding the purple giant's wrist, felt the weight on his hand light up - the other party seemed to have realized that the talisman between the scholar's fingers was about to be prepared, and was using the previous earth-burrowing ability to sink underground.
"Don't let it escape!"
The hunched old man struggled to get up with a ferocious expression. He once again raised the broken wooden sword fragments and stabbed the purple giant's back.
Wooden sword fragments have no harmful effect on monsters who are known for their physical strength.
But it can temporarily interrupt the opponent's ability to burrow into the ground and make the body materialize.
Li Ang seized this fleeting opportunity, clenched the opponent's arms again, "pulled" the purple giant's body out of the earth, and threw it into the air.
It's now.
The scholar's eyes flashed with cold light, and the last talisman between his fingers burned on its own and was instantly annihilated into ashes.
Patrolling the cloud realm, the light talisman.
A dazzling strong light blooms in the bedroom,
Wherever it goes, dust stagnates and evil spirits wash away.
The green-purple giant flying in mid-air, under the light, let out a shrill and inhuman wail, and evaporated thick smoke.
The huge figure quickly withered and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the light slowly dissipated, the purple giant also turned into a baby form, which was somewhat similar to the fake and shoddy specimen of the Homo man contained in the brocade box.
Snap.
The purple baby, illuminated by the light talisman, fell to the ground, languid and unable to display any powers.
"The ghost barrier has disappeared."
Li Ang slowly stood up straight and looked out through the dilapidated bedroom.
The sound of traffic outside came again, and fireworks and firecrackers celebrating the New Year were blooming in the distant night sky.
"Your Excellency Bai, I am Scholar Jade..."
The pale-faced scholar raised his hands and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Li Ang, who raised his hand and said, "The ghost realm has dissipated. The Zhenfu Secretary will immediately notice the movement and come over. Let's go. See you again in the future."
After saying that, he rushed out of the bedroom and went straight to the inner courtyard of the mansion.
Mosi's devouring desire still existed, and she was pointing towards the kitchen in the inner courtyard.
Wow——
Li Ang clapped his hand and knocked away a large bundle of firewood, revealing Huairui, who was hiding under the firewood and covered in filth.
Huai Rui's expression was ugly. As soon as he saw Li Ang, he said quickly, "Please don't kill me. I have tens of thousands of wealth to offer. I, I am still a doctor in the Ministry of Finance, and I can be the Minister of the Ministry of Households in the future. Please spare my life. I We will definitely repay you with springs in the future..."
Li Ang was too lazy to talk to this human being, so he dug into Huai Rui's arms and found the thing that attracted Mo Si.
A blue-black stone figure the size of a finger. His facial features were blurred, and he could barely tell that he was a child.
Li Ang asked indifferently: "Who gave this to you."
Huai Rui's voice was panicked, "Yes, it was an alchemist I met by chance in Quzhou, Jiannan Road five years ago who always kept a smile. He also told me how to use this stone statue to make a specimen of the Yonghui Man."
At that time, I just regarded him as a charlatan and did not ask about his name and origin. I originally wanted to throw this unknown thing away, but by some strange coincidence, I kept it with me. "
A charlatan?
Li Ang felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and casually struck Huai Rui on the neck, knocking him out.
He turned around and put the blue-black stone statue under the ink silk, strode out of the mansion, and left quietly before the soldiers from the Zhenfu Division arrived.
