Chapter 682: Close Combat (please praise!)

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As a result, when Zhan Jingyi came up again this time, waiting for him was indeed different. However, there was no fighting or fighting because things changed again.

When Zhan Jingyi was lying on the cold metal table again with water dripping from his body, preparing to assume the coma and limp posture that he had practiced countless times and was very familiar with, he discovered that someone was wiping his body.

The very soft fiber cloth has excellent water absorption properties. The person wiping the body is definitely not that expert. That person is not so gentle and careful. Zhan Jingyi closed his eyes and analyzed it silently in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, someone began to treat his wounds. Of course, it was just a very simple treatment. The ugly ulcerated skin on his face was not treated at all. It looked more like makeup. It seemed that he just didn't want him to look like this. The face is too ugly.

A piece of loose robe-like clothing was put on his body, and the electrocardiogram on the monitoring instrument was still as stable as before. Zhan Jingyi, who was pretending to be unconscious, had countless shocking questions in his heart.

For these cruel and cold-blooded people of the Reincarnation Sect, whether they want to cut off their hands or decapitate themselves, there seems to be no need to put on clothes and show dignity before death. This kind of thing cannot happen in the Reincarnation Sect. of.

Soon, Zhan Jingyi felt an injection on his neck. It must be a wake-up injection, right?

Zhan Jingyi thought this way, and then found that he was being lifted onto some kind of movable device, and then pushed towards an unknown place.

With his eyes closed and pretending to be unconscious, Zhan Jingyi heard the screeching sound of the rollers rubbing against the ground, which was very harsh.

Soon, he seemed to have entered a quiet room. Zhan Jingyi closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious. The light coming from outside his eyelids was dim and he tried to figure out where he was, but it was in vain.

No one showed up for a long time, and the effects of the awakening needle should have taken effect, but Zhan Jingyi still didn't open his eyes and remained in a state that seemed to be in a coma.

Because he didn't know if there was any surveillance equipment facing him, and because he didn't know how to act when he woke up, but the disguise at this time had become a disguise that both the enemy and ourselves knew.



At this time, a soft footsteps sounded steadily, and someone walked to his bedside.

Soon, he felt a warm finger pressing between his wrists, and Zhan Jingyi became alert. The relaxed muscles on his body slowly gathered strength, but the muscles were still in a relaxed state.

At this moment, a strange force spurted out from that finger, rushing into his body along the contact skin!

At this moment, the force spat out from the fingers of the man beside the bed was extremely violent and tyrannical. After entering Zhan Jingyi's body, it began to invade all directions!

Even though Zhan Jingyi's willpower was extremely strong and his ability to withstand pain was extremely strong, he couldn't help but groan in pain when faced with this force.

The power spit out from the finger on the wrist suddenly exploded, like turning into countless hot knives, cutting wantonly in Zhan Jingyi's body, a bloody feeling in the spirit, and an unbearable tender meat inside the body. The tearing feeling made the hairs on Zhan Jingyi's arms stand up!

If you allow this force to erode and cut, your body may fall apart in the next moment.

That creepy sense of crisis made Zhan Jingyi subconsciously activate his own power. The scorching power suddenly burst out, passing through his body at high speed, running down his arm and reaching his wrist, and suddenly collided with the power of the finger!

Even though the room was still quiet, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the sheets rolled up and shattered into pieces. A scorched black color suddenly appeared on the skin between the finger and the wrist, like a tiny star. A new life blooms there!

In an instant, the terrifying finger was bounced a few centimeters away by Zhan Jingyi's power. The owner of the finger grunted slightly, revealing a hint of emotion that he had expected but suddenly encountered a surprising situation.

Immediately afterwards, the finger pressed faster, on the wrist, the middle of the forearm, the crook of the arm, the upper arm, the armpit, and under the jaw, pointing directly at the head. Each finger strike was as gentle and fast as the wind, unpredictable, and like ancient times. The weapon is as sharp as a spear and is unstoppable!

Facing the high-speed and dense raindrops of finger strikes, as well as the terrifying power spit out from his fingers, Zhan Jingyi's body was unable to react effectively at all. He could only instinctively activate his superhuman abilities, and the scorching power kept burning and transforming. , passively and quickly retreated, with great difficulty, resisting the fierce force that was more powerful than the other.

Zhan Jingyi's eyes suddenly opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His extremely tight body almost jumped up from the bed at the same time. The five fingers of his right hand spread out like a fan suddenly closed to grab the steel-pin-like finger.

At the same time, Zhan Jingyi's right knee struck hard from the outside, hitting the outside of the man's thigh. All the movements were done in one go, which looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

The man's fingers suddenly retracted and turned into a punch. It seemed unreasonable, but in fact, he avoided Zhan Jingyi's right hand with extreme accuracy, drew an arc, and hit the bottom of Zhan Jingyi's earlobe.

In an instant, Zhan Jingyi bowed his head, lowered his head, and raised his left arm close to his cheek, like an iron door being closed. The man's fist hit his arm hard, and the tip of his knee hit his thigh hard.

The attacks of the two people arrived at the same time, and they suddenly unleashed their power at the same time, making two huge muffled sounds.

Without the slightest pause, the two people whose figures could no longer be seen quickly moved closer together again. Their trembling left arms and slightly stiff thighs no longer existed at this moment.

There are ruthless direct blows with the fingers, clean neck and hand folds, simple and clear staggered hip thrusts, sharp and sinister twisting and turning acrobatics, and most of all, swift and impeccable punches with both fists.

What’s even more frightening is that every movement in these powerful superhuman close combat skills is filled with huge power that is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary people!

The two figures moving at high speed made the air in the room vibrate and roar, followed immediately by the harsh sound of tearing and breaking. The hard bed was shattered into pieces by the overflowing force, and the sheets and torn clothes were picked up by the strong wind. In the mess, a figure flew out slumped.

Zhan Jingyi fell heavily to the hard ground and immediately turned around to support his body with his right hand. However, he was unable to stand up. It was confirmed that his sternum was somewhat dislocated, and it was more likely that he had a bone fracture.

What made Zhan Jingyi feel even more cold was that the strength he had accumulated during this period had basically evaporated. His slightly squinted bright eyes were slightly dim, but there was no despair, only unwillingness and stubbornness.

He stared hard at the woman not far in front of him, grinning a little weirdly. The blood oozing from his gums and the white teeth in his mouth made the smile full of incongruous cruelty.



Qi Mengying coughed twice, raised her arm to wipe the blood from her lips, and found that the sleeves on her arms had been shattered like butterflies in the fight, and then she noticed the smile on Zhan Jingyi's face.

"I have read the report. Every time you were suffocated and unconscious, you were always smiling. The interrogators were very curious as to how those smiles were produced in such a state."

Qi Mengying covered her chest and coughed twice more, looking at Zhan Jingyi on the ground expressionlessly and asked: "Now that I think about it, I roughly understand that you have the ability to hide from the monitoring equipment, you have been recovering secretly, and you are always ready to escape, so you can't bear it." Keep the joy in your heart. But I’m curious, why can you still laugh now that you can’t pretend anymore?”

Zhan Jingyi moved his body with difficulty and leaned against the wall. His smile gradually faded. He squinted his eyes and said hoarsely: "I am smiling now because I have confirmed one thing: I was seriously injured when I lost to you that day. If My body is intact and I should have a chance to defeat you.”

Qi Mengying did not reply immediately, but just looked at him. The two looked at each other for a while. Qi Mengying suddenly laughed, still did not speak, turned and left the room.

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