Although he was still very energetic when he stood up, Wei Kui clearly felt the sluggishness of his body at the moment of the fight. He saw the huge fist of King Yama coming towards him, but he had no time to raise his arms to fight back, and even used his arms to fight back. The outside resistance is too slow.
"Is the oil out of the lamp?" King Yama sneered, and stretched out his hand towards Wei Kui who was lying on the ground, trying to lift him up, but in an instant Wei Kui burst out with another evil force and rounded his arms. He took the opponent's hand away, then rolled on the spot and took a few steps back.
The ensuing offensive and defensive battle, or the process of King Yama's unilateral bullying of Wei Kui, evolved into a very strange situation. Every time Wei Kui took a short break and tried again, he would be knocked to the ground, but if King Yama wanted to take the initiative If you grab Wei Kui, he will struggle to escape for a while.
This becomes a game of “whoever takes the initiative will suffer the consequences”.
"You are really as clingy as a piece of glue stuck to the sole of a shoe..." King Yama's teeth were almost broken because this endless tug-of-war gave him a feeling called boredom.
When Wei Kui falls does not affect the overall situation that has been determined, but the fact that he is always close to an exhausted opponent still makes people have the illusion of doubting themselves.
Or doubt whether the opponent in front of you is someone who cannot be defeated at all.
"I understand how you feel..." Ever since he interacted with some unscrupulous guys, Wei Kui has become the type who keeps nagging during the fight, so he never stopped talking even if he was exhausted. : "Just like the last drop of water in a cup that can never be drunk cleanly, when a person is overdrawn to the limit, the 'bottom force' will also produce an amazing rebound until at least one action can be made."
"And all I can say is... your understanding of yourself is quite accurate in some aspects. You are indeed not a warrior - you haven't made any decent attacks so far." Wei Kueyong His hands covered with blood and mud smoothed his long lion's mane hair to the back of his head along the direction of his scalp. The expression on his entire face was full of ridicule: "If you and I were to swap, then first You were already a corpse when you punched me.”
"Do you really want to die that much? Then I will satisfy you!" In anger, the copper ring and iron wire let out a long and urgent cry under the riot of Zhen Qi, and stretched into a long and fast sound in Wei Kui's ears. straight line.
This was an unreserved punch from a first-rate master after being provoked, with overwhelming anger and overwhelming contempt.
To have no reservations means to give your best, and to give your best means you will have an opportunity.
An electric figure suddenly jumped from the wall. He was a crow flying around the court and hiding in the darkness, with sharp edges clearly visible under its wings.
The dark blade was aimed at King Yama's rear heart at an unexpected angle. At the same time, Wei Kui also showed off his flaws to the maximum extent at this perfect moment to lure the enemy deeper. As long as King Yama maintained the offensive at this moment. , then Wei Kui will take the punch forcefully, but the light of the sword will also disappear in his body.
This was most likely a huge gamble between two lives. Wei Kui and He Nan made a completely consistent decision at the same moment.
However, at the last moment, King Yama's right fist did not hit Wei Kui's chest. He raised his left arm and swung it back, and the copper ring wrapped around his forearm pinched the path of the blade like a living snake.
"Want to make a sneak attack?" I don't know if King Yama was prepared or if he was quick-thinking. In short, he used the iron wire on his left arm as a shield to block the killing knife. In the stage of wrestling between weapons, he didn't think he would Losing to the skinny attacker behind him, "It's not that easy!"
At the moment when He Nan was blocked from moving forward, King Yama's right fist hanging over Wei Kui's heart retreated and advanced like lightning, and then knocked Wei Kui away.
"You'd better find it easy." He Nan drew the knife and struck again. The blade was already embedded in the iron ring.
The feeling from the second sword made King Yama break into a cold sweat. When he was building his set of offensive and defensive weapons, he also mixed some black iron. From past experience, ordinary swords were already broken when they were struck. It was broken into two pieces by the collapse, and even some expensive swords could only leave some moderate marks on it, but the knife in this kid's hand slowly pressed in like cutting meat.
There was no other way... This middle-aged man was forced into a desperate situation by a young man who was thirty years younger than him, and was forced to throw out his trump card.
In the dim environment, it is difficult for people to see the subtle changes in the skin and muscles with the naked eye. The muscles of King Yama's left arm tightened, and with the help of Zhen Qi, he opened the iron wire surrounding his arm, and the explosive The coils flew everywhere, and the fragments shot out like darts of different sizes. There was no way to retreat in the narrow place where the soldiers were in close contact.
"You actually..." King Yama turned around completely and opened his mouth slightly when he looked at He Nan who was still standing in front of him. Rather than thinking about where this strange face he had never seen before ran out from, he was more confused. What surprised him was that the person who received the attack from the front should be riddled with holes, but He Nan seemed to have only been shot through the sleeve of his robe.
He Nan spat out "poof", and a finger-length fragment fell to the ground along with the saliva: "It's not that you are unscathed, but your unarmed attack is meaningless to me..."
He Nan was not bluffing, nor was he lying. His most skillful use of Zhenqi was to "create a barrier to deal with long-distance attacks." At the moment of "exploding the ring", all the fragments heading towards He Nan were solidified by Zhenqi. Once in the air, He Nan would naturally fall when he restrained his moves.
"It seems that you are not an opponent that should be underestimated." King Yama's brows were serious, but he did not think that a weak Wei Kui and a mediocre hand who only relied on magic weapons could pose any threat to him. "But then again - where did you come from? I don't remember admitting you into the villa."
He Nan spread his hands and did not react to King Yama's praise: "That's why people like you fail."
"I took care of you first, and then killed Wei Kui, who was no longer able to move. Where did the failure come from?" King Yama said disdainfully.
"Think about it again? Did I say that this is where you failed?" He Nan held the knife with a relaxed expression: "If I were you, instead of talking nonsense with an unplanned person here, it would be better to be quick Break his leg bones bit by bit and then ask as you walk - what is going on outside?"
"This is impossible! I have already set it up at the foot of the mountain..." King Yama said instinctively, and then quickly realized: "Oh, you kid is trying to trick me... Actually, you don't know what's going on outside, right? "
This time He Nan didn't speak any more, but silently held out three fingers - this guy is simply gifted in irritating others, and the method is not even limited to language. For example, at this moment he just To be silent after asking a question that interests you is in some ways more infuriating than if he actually said anything.
"Three? Three what?" King Yama was also a little panicked, and his brain began to think about the purpose of the other party's gestures.
But Wei Kui didn't give him too long to think. Just when He Nan was counting to three silently in his mind, the bull-like figure had already bumped into him. He Nan did this not to show King Yama, but to let Wei Kui understand his intentions. Of course, it wouldn't work if it took too long. No matter how slow King Yama was, he would still react, so he took advantage of He Nan. During this short period of time to stimulate the opponent's attention with weird actions, Wei Kui had to get up to complete the attack even if he risked his life.
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"Here, eat something quickly. I'll take this guy for trial first." King Yama heard the young voice say when he woke up from his brief coma.
Dealing with King Yama was much easier than he expected, which saved a lot of time, so after thinking about it again and again, He Nan decided to ask for some information he needed to know before going to help Rui Wuxun - he trusted Even if Lao Rui's strength can't hold him back, he can still escape easily. It's good to have an honest King of Hell as a hostage to threaten others, but if his survival is a hidden danger, it's also a waste to extract important information first and then give up as appropriate. Favorable options.
If it were normal times, He Nan might choose a lengthy but most fruitful interrogation method. It's just that the longer they delay here, the more dangerous Lao Rui's situation will be. Therefore, He Nan, who has always been rational, will naturally not consume each other endlessly with King Yama, so he has to take some measures when he wakes up King Yama who is pretending to sleep. An efficient and extreme method was adopted, which was to pull off one of his fingernails - torture instruments were everywhere, and it was almost like an interrogation room prepared for He Nan.
"You answer whatever I ask. If there is concealment or deception, you understand; if there is hesitation or delay, you understand; if there is any intention to resist or escape - you understand." This situation is like this. Next, He Nan's speaking speed rose to an astonishing level, but his enunciation was still very clear. He did not give King Yama any room and continued to ask: "How many real people are there in this underground palace?" Where are the exits?"
"Why should I...ah!!!" During his lifetime, King Yama has always thought that he was a tough guy, but it was not until now that he realized how difficult it is to be a tough guy, and that death may be something he can do now It was the most comfortable gift he had ever received. Before he could even ask a complete question, He Nan had already smashed a nail into the finger where his nail had just been removed.
"Take three breaths to catch your breath, and then answer me immediately." The pliers in He Nan's hand were already aimed at another finger.
King Yama couldn't even commit suicide while being tied up, so biting his tongue was worth a try, but before he bit off his tongue, He Nan could have completely blocked his mouth with a smelly rag or something even more disgusting, so King Yama could only tell the truth.
"Second question, on what basis was this underground palace built? Is there a method to determine whether the exits are regular?"
As expected, He Nan finally heard the answer he wanted. However, after he fed King Yama a sip of water and continued to chase him, he unexpectedly learned that this underground palace not only referred to Lu Ban's Tiangong Map, but also Other ancient books and craftsmen were involved.
The entire interrogation did not last too long. He Nan stopped asking about the information that could be obtained through practice, and soon came to the last question he wanted to ask.
"What on earth are those monsters in the underground palace?" This troubled not only He Nan, Wei Kui, and everyone who was shocked when they went down to the underground palace for the first time, but even Xu Ling and others who were willing to surrender. The origins of these monsters are also unknown.
Some people died, but not completely...
