boom--
Suddenly, a violent roar echoed throughout the underground parking lot.
Amidst the deafening roar, both Zhang Chulan on the side and Feng Baobao further away were unsteady.
Because the ground beneath their feet cracked instantly, and pieces of stone slabs bulged along the cracks. Zhang Chulan, who was nearest, was almost thrown away by the suddenly raised stones.
The two realized something was wrong and immediately retreated to a safe distance.
The three enemies at the center of this violent impact were not so lucky.
This earth-shattering movement was caused by Sun Haoran's fist.
He turned around without mercy and punched the strong man who was sneaking up on him from behind to the ground. The terrifying shock wave started from where the strong man landed and spread in all directions.
The monks who also attacked were directly forced back by this unimaginable terrifying impact, and the energy beam shot from the old man's gun was directly submerged by the overturned stone slabs.
Under the extremely violent counterattack, the three men's siege collapsed like ashes.
The fluctuations gradually subsided and the dust dispersed. Sun Haoran's golden eyes showed no fluctuations.
He gently raised his leg and kicked the strong man away from him, whose chest had been collapsed into shape. He looked around the other two enemies mercilessly.
"I thought the guy who was targeting me was so serious? Is this it?"
He wondered if that guy Lu Mingze was making a fuss out of a molehill?
Can a guy of this level be called more troublesome than the Dragon King? Norton must be so depressed that he cannot rest in peace, right?
But the next moment, the body of the strong man who was supposed to have died under this punch actually started to squirm strangely.
Creak——
Along with a fierce sound of bones grinding, the sunken chest began to bulge, and the burly figure gradually stood up.
The strong man twisted his neck and moved his body. Except for some stains left by the punch on his chest, he looked the same as before he suffered the blow.
"Tsk. It seems... I'm looking down on you a little bit, huh?"
Seeing this scene, Sun Haoran smacked his lips slightly.
So this is what Lu Mingze meant by trouble?
If this terrifying recovery ability was unrestricted, it would indeed be a big trouble.
But is it possible?
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curved.
"Then let me try...how resistant are you to being beaten?"
"snort……"
The strong man snorted slightly when he heard this.
He made eye contact with his two other companions with dark eyes.
"We really underestimated you, damn monkey."
"I didn't expect that a guy who was supposed to die would not only appear here inexplicably... but also regain so much power?"
"It's incredible..."
The three people's voices surrounded Sun Haoran, and their cold tone sent chills down the spine.
"oh?"
Listening to the exchange between the three of them, Sun Haoran became slightly interested, and the corners of his mouth curved up slightly.
"You... seem to know what's going on with me? Are you interested in sharing it with me?"
As he spoke, he clenched his fists with both hands, and the heart-shaking sound of bone explosions continued to sound, and the threat was self-evident.
"Stop being so arrogant, kid."
"Do you really think you are really that monkey?"
"Even if our current strength is incomplete, it is not something you, a mere mortal, can resist."
Feeling Sun Haoran's provocation, the faces of the three people became a little ferocious.
How could such advanced beings as them be looked down upon by a mortal? It’s really hilarious!
No matter what, they can quickly make the humans in front of them understand.
There is an absolutely unbridgeable gap between humans and gods!
"Heh, it seems you really know a lot, right?"
Sun Haoran didn't care about the anger of the three people, and asked indifferently, "If Sun's subordinates don't kill unknown people and pretend to be ghosts, do they dare to name them?"
"Why don't I tell you?"
The figures of the three people flickered, forming a triangle and surrounding Sun Haoran again.
Among them, the strong man who had been knocked down by Sun Haoran's punch just now had muscles bulging on his body. The ground he was standing on began to collapse inexplicably, and his body seemed to become heavier.
A blue mist surged out of his body and instantly enveloped his whole body. This was a higher level of energy that surpassed the 'Qi' practiced by ordinary strangers.
Soon, dim blue armor covered the burly figure, and a scepter-like stick and a pagoda appeared in his hands.
Finally, he roared and glared at Sun Haoran: "Remember, kid, I am the God of Infinite Wisdom - Bishamonten!"
At the same time, almost the same changes occurred in the other two people surrounding Sun Haoran.
The original modern black suit on the old man's body was disintegrated by the strange force, and was replaced by a hunting suit. The remaining power condensed into a fishing rod in his right hand, while his left hand still held the 'fish-shaped' pistol.
The original posture of the monk on the side has not changed much, but the muscle lines of his naked upper body have become more obvious. The rosary hanging around his neck exudes a terrifying aura that makes people's hearts tremble. A cloth bag appears in his hand and is carried on his shoulder. On the top, the cloth bag was slightly bulged and shrouded in a vaguely strange aura. It was unknown what was contained in it.
"oh?"
After listening to the strong man reporting his name, Sun Haoran looked at him and the other two people with interest.
"Bishamonten...the Seven Gods of Good Luck? Then the other two look like Hotai Monk and Ebisu?"
"Hmph! Now that we know...then we don't need to say any more, arrogant boy! Get ready to die!"
The three of them shouted in unison, and suddenly, the terrifying auras on their bodies seemed to merge into one, overwhelmingly covering Sun Haoran.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Feeling the terrifying aura that enveloped him, Sun Haoran sneered, "With this level of power... does it deserve to be called a 'god'?"
Just like he sensed when he came here.
The power exuded by these three pretending to be ghosts is only at a higher level than the 'Qi' practiced by ordinary people. It can't even catch up with the 'True Qi' of the master who is condensed to the extreme and is only one step away from being extraordinary. Not to mention whether it can be compared with the 'divine power' he inherited from the 'Quitian Holy Blood'.
He didn't know whether these guys were in their prime at the moment, but at this level, calling them 'false gods' might be an insult to the name of the gods.
And the most important thing is... they should be the Seven Gods of Fortune, but now there are only three people in front of Sun Haoran? Who do you look down on?
Although he is not the real Monkey King, he is only facing 'false gods'. So what if there are seven of them together? Presumably, if it were the real Monkey King facing the Seven Gods of Fortune, if these seven bastards could withstand a blow, they would be considered lucky!
"So? Apart from bluffing, how do you want me to die?" Sun Haoran sneered and looked around the three of them, asking contemptuously.
"Budai! Come on!"
Hearing this, Bishamonten finally lost his temper and gestured to the Budai monk beside him with a roar.
"clear!"
The Budai monk opened the opening of the cloth bag in his hand knowingly.
A strange mist suddenly spread out from the bag and swallowed Sun Haoran instantly.
"Ah……"
Are they corrosive and paralyzing?
Sun Haoran, who was wearing jet black armor, felt the power coming through the armor, and stood there unmoved and sneered.
It was obvious that the bag in the hands of the Budai monk was not a weapon used by mortals.
The effect on the armor transformed by his divine power is not much different from the speargun shot in Ebisu's hand just now.
The strong corrosive mist was currently corroding the armor that covered his whole body, and it was also constantly seeping with a paralyzing effect that would make ordinary people completely incapacitated.
But this level is still the same as Ebisu's attack, which has no impact on him at all.
It's just that he can break through the defense, and the speed of breaking through the defense is not even as fast as the recovery speed of his divine power. Even if he stands still here, the opponent will never be able to corrode the armor transformed by the divine power.
And the paralysis effect was nothing more than a massage for his body, which was becoming more and more inhuman as his strength grew.
"Is this the end? I think you should go together?"
"Arrogant boy! As you wish!"
The Budai monk also became furious after hearing this.
Seeing that the poisonous gas released from the bag in his hand had no effect, he simply carried the bag and walked forward quickly, and the next moment he was in front of Sun Haoran.
"Ah!
"Looking at Sun Haoran who was completely unmoved, he suddenly opened the bag and put it all over Sun Haoran.
After doing all this, the Budai monk hurriedly retreated. At the same time, Bishamonten let go of the pagoda in his hand. The pagoda was suspended in the air, and he himself came forward with the scepter and struck violently with the indestructible scepter. On Sun Haoran who was enveloped in a cloth bag.
On the other side, Ebisu kept pulling the trigger, and the energy beam hit the bag mercilessly. Weird fluctuations appeared on the bag. The beam seemed to penetrate through the bag without any resistance and hit the inside directly. Sun Haoran.
"..."
Feeling the shock coming from the armor, Sun Haoran was silent for a while and didn't know how to describe these three guys who claimed to be gods.
Is it true that gods fight like bandits? Or is this a local characteristic of a so-called small place?
"It's... so ridiculous."
As he spoke, Sun Haoran opened his arms violently, and immediately shook Bishamonten away.
Then he mercilessly bent his hands into claws from the inside, and instantly tore the cloth bag that seemed to be an 'artifact'.
The next moment, the pair of gilded golden holes with murderous intent once again locked onto the nearest target, Bishamonten.
"!
"
Being locked by these terrifying eyes, Bishamonten secretly thought that something was wrong.
He had just felt the terrifying power of this man's fist.
Although the Seven Gods of Fortune are one in the same body, as long as one of them exists, the others can be reborn, but he doesn't want to experience the feeling of being smashed into a meat pie again.
So, before Sun Haoran waved his fist, Bishamonten suddenly waved his hand to recall the pagoda suspended in mid-air.
As the terrifying wind pressure roared, the pagoda instantly enlarged and fell towards Bishamonten himself, protecting him like a barrier.
clang--
The sound of striking a bell from the Middle Ages resounded throughout the entire underground parking lot, followed by the sound of a 'card' shattering.
"!
"
The pagoda that Bishamonten was proud of instantly showed dense cracks under Sun Haoran's ruthless iron fist.
"Is this what you call an 'artifact'?"
Sun Haoran smiled faintly, and at the same time, he exerted force on his arm again.
Card--
The pagoda that shrouded Bishamonten instantly shattered, just like the cloth bag just now, it was easily destroyed by him just by looking at it.
And the fists continued to move, and they smashed Bishamonten's burly body hard again.
Sun Haoran smiled and controlled the force, letting Bishamonten's burly figure fly in the direction of his fist. The final direction of his force was the direction of the Budai monk who had not retreated far.
boom--
The fist stagnated in mid-air, and the tall figure leaning against the fist had disappeared without a trace.
Almost at the same time, the figures of Bishamonten and Budai monk collided with each other, and they flew out together.
Boom boom boom——
There were bursts of violent explosions, and the parked car where the two men flew upside down was smashed into pieces almost the moment it came into contact with their figures. The air waves generated by the explosion rolled up smoke and dust and enveloped the two people in an instant.
"Gulu..."
Looking at the violent fighting scene in the distance, Zhang Chulan, who huddled in the corner of the parking lot with Feng Baobao, swallowed his saliva and trembled.
Speaking of which, when the elder brother killed Norton last time, he did not follow him to the Bronze City, so how to fight this monster-like guy until the position just now was still just a concept.
Well now, he completely understands.
Invincible!
Apart from this word, Zhang Chulan could not find any other adjectives.
Even if he couldn't understand it at all, he could still understand that Sun Haoran's strength at this moment had already broken away from the human category, and was probably close to the level of the old Heavenly Master.
The only difference may be that the fighting methods shown by Lao Tianshi and Sun Haoran are completely different. One is an otherworldly detachment, while the other is pure violence!
Along with Sun Haoran's movement, a terrifying storm-like air flow reversed in this closed space.
In the next moment, his figure appeared in front of the old man Ebisu who was still stunned.
In this blink of an eye, Ebisu didn't even have the chance to point his gun at Sun Haoran before he heard the "Kacha" shattering.
The 'fish'-shaped pistol and fishing rod in his hand were instantly crushed to pieces under Sun Haoran's violent power, as were the other two's 'artifacts'.
tread.
Looking at the man in front of him who looked at him in a condescending manner, Ebisu couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously.
This was originally impossible to happen, but he is a 'god'! How can one be afraid of humans?
But the terrifying force coming from his abdomen the next moment made him wake up.
His eyes kept moving backwards, and his body also flew backwards under the violent punches.
This is not a mortal!
Looking at the golden boy's hole that was gradually getting further away, the fear from ancient times seemed to be awakened in Ebisu's heart.
They were finally able to determine that the appearance of this being similar to the one in the legend was no coincidence.
That guy...is really back!
