Chapter 188 Threads, gears, teeth and fists

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When the office building was destroyed by gunpowder, Faqi and the others were already alert. At that moment, they neither avoided nor faced the collapsed building debris.

Instead, they unanimously chose to launch an attack underground.

The foundation beneath this office building is unusually thick.

The concrete is mixed with thick steel bars. Every time you dig down one meter, you can still encounter a layer of metal baffles. From the perspective of defense depth, this facility is obviously more rigorous than the one on the beach on Goldfinch Island. The base is more than one level higher.

However, when there are two four-star force side reincarnators who are digging at the moment, this level of defense is still not enough.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fired hundreds of punches while digging into the pit and falling.

If Faqi's fist, which was wrapped in armed domineering force, punched down, the bottom of the pit would immediately shoot out into the three-dimensional concrete structure in all directions, causing obvious cracks.

Tie Bo's fist, mixed with the shadow of Faqi's fist, was responsible for further crushing the cracked concrete into powder, and completely clearing the way for it to fall downwards.

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

When the collapse of the ground surface reached the underground space, there was only a muffled sound, but along with a clearer cracking sound, a large hole opened in the top of the underground hall.

The gravel powder accumulated in the pit washed down like a small waterfall, and Faqi and Tiebo jumped out of the dust waterfall.

There were only empty tables and chairs in this underground hall, but from the full trash can next to the shredder and even the shreds of paper scattered directly on the ground, the signs of emergency transfer could be clearly seen.

The white jade-like square lamps on the ceiling of the hall were still on. Maybe they accidentally damaged some circuit when they came down. At this moment, two of the lamps were making noises of poor contact, and the light flickered on and off.

In Tie Bo's left eye, the Feng Shui auras vaguely merged into a Tai Chi diagram. The engine was running, and auras of different sizes and colors appeared in his field of vision.

His head turned slowly, scanning the surroundings, catching the clues of the movement of people, and stretched out his hand.

"there!"

The two men immediately chased over there and smashed the metal door that was an obstacle.

The entire underground base seemed to be painted in a pale and monotonous style. Except for the thick metal door that always slowed down the two of them, there were no other destructive weapons.

Doors were broken, the metal deformed, and the sound of falling off the door frame echoed for a long time in the increasingly empty environment, and the white painted walls reflected the light.

The smell of disinfectant filled the air, and narrow passages connected the halls. Each hall was equal in size, and the length of the corridor was roughly the same. The layout was as weird as skewering candied haws on a stick.

Although the equipment in each hall is different, it does not reduce the monotonous and depressing atmosphere, because, from the normal desks and chairs, to the large instruments that cannot be understood, to the rooms soaked with various faded human organs The water tank, the scary and weird atmosphere will only get deeper and deeper.

Faqi and the others were obviously pursuing forward, with the lights above their heads always on, but psychologically, they seemed to be going downhill, going deeper and deeper, getting darker and quieter.

"Psychological suggestion, environmental hypnosis? To this extent, it scares others, but for me, it's just enough to add to the fun."

Tie Bo suddenly let out a strange smile with a sense of urgency, as if he had been provoked into a sadistic mood, and bombarded the door in front of Faqi.

But with this punch, the door was only slightly dented, but it did not directly deform and shatter like the previous doors.

When Faqi heard the echo of the punch, a strange feeling flashed through his heart.

But Tie Bo was irritated by this door. The dark-skinned boxer with pigtails had his eyelids opened, making his eyes look protruding. The gold rings on his lips and ears all bounced and trembled under the influence of Feng Shui. The Qi turns into two-color air currents and surrounds the limbs.

Right fist, left elbow, knee lift and flying collision, the three movements are so fast that they are almost completed simultaneously.

The lift-type metal door dented inward with a bang, shaped like an iron pot.

Faqi saw a flash of blue floating through the cracks in the metal, and suddenly knew where his strange feeling came from, but it was too late.

The entire door was squeezed by a huge force, cracking outwards.

Thousands of tons of blue liquid burst out from behind the door.

All the facilities in the hall here were suddenly washed away and floated, far away from their original positions, and colliding messily.

Blah blah blah! ! ! !

The water roared.

If they were only hit by this level of water flow, Faqi and Tiebo would only be temporarily unbalanced, and not even a hair would be hurt. However, there are many black people ready to attack in the blue liquid. Shadows come along the water.

The clones with different appearances moved quickly in the blue liquid that they were quite familiar with, taking advantage of the swirl formed after the turbulent flow rushed to the wall, and launched a decisive attack on the two reincarnations.

………………

On the ground, on the side of the ruins of the office building, the sound of engines was chaotic and approaching rapidly.

The speedsters used their skillful and thrilling driving skills to avoid the concrete falling in mid-air.

Those seemingly ordinary motorcycles suddenly spewed out blue flames from their exhaust pipes when they made a turn and readjusted their direction to face Jubei.

Woo! Woo! ! Amidst the sound, every part of the motorcycle was shaking, and the tires were burning and catching fire due to the excessive rotation.

Sonic explosion rings that were knocked away by the speedsters were left in the air one after another, and they attacked Jubei in an orderly manner amidst the chaos.

With a sneer that could not escape, Jubei's sword was suddenly unsheathed. The secret of the unknown god's romantic murderous sword caused a mirage-like phantom to appear around him the moment he drew the sword.

The speeding car knocked away the phantom, but paused slightly in mid-air. Straight knife marks cut from the human body to the motorcycle.

I don’t know when, but four or five bright knife tracks were left on every driver and car body.

Correct

Blood and oil spurted out as they disintegrated in the air.

"Zen sword combined into one, Tai Sword Art of War. The founder of this swordsmanship should be a frightening figure."

An emotionless comment came from Jubei's side.

The bald old man wearing a karate uniform stood silently in the mirage formed by the distorted light of the sword energy. The surrounding sword wind was not touched at all.

"It means I'm not shocking enough, right?" Jubei changed the knife in his hand and smiled contemptuously, "That's right, there is no need to be surprised by the corpse."

Puff puff puff puff! ! !

The bald man's loose shirt was cracked everywhere, and bright knife marks appeared all over his body, just like the reappearance of the previous scenes of the speeding gang.

His dim eyes rolled, as if he was looking down at the sword glow on his chest, but because of this action, there was a horizontal crack of white light in his throat, and there was also a slant mark on his face that split the entire face.

………………

When Jubei drew his sword, a sharp roar came from the other side of the ruins.

Although the black iris mask is exquisitely made and can be seen through the light, it is still made of plastic after all.

After Guan Luoyang took off his mask, he just rubbed his fingers slightly, and the hot air melted the plastic in an instant, turning it into an irregular black plastic ball.

He bent his middle finger, clasped it with his thumb, and sandwiched the small plastic ball between the pad of his thumb and the nail cap of his middle finger.

The magician and others could clearly see when he raised his finger, small circles of air ripples converged on the plastic ball, and then popped out with one finger.

boom!

A sniper lurking one kilometer away was penetrated through the head by this plastic ball.

The snipers in other directions who were waiting for the opportunity subconsciously pulled the trigger.

By the time they realized something was wrong, the bullets from their guns had already fallen into Guan Luoyang's hands.

The magician twisted the rose in his hand, and the small flower was shaken into a huge red curtain, sweeping towards Guan Luoyang, trying to prevent his counterattack.

The whirlwind transformed by the motorcycle ghost was also approaching at the same time.

But Guan Luoyang jumped up, far beyond the height of their attack, and fired the warheads in his hands.

Those clone snipers that might interfere with him were wiped out after their positions were exposed.

The whirlwind incarnation of the motorcycle ghost rose into the sky, the whole car was spinning, and the sawtooth wheels that were originally driven by the engine, under the dual blessing of internal driving and external spinning, exerted a destructive momentum that was simply unparalleled. Invincible.

But using an entire car as a weapon was too dull and clumsy for Guan Luoyang. Without even looking, he avoided the rotating gears and kicked the car in the belly.

The locomotive ghost and the car were kicked dozens of meters into the air, while Guan Luoyang crashed to the ground under the influence of the reaction force.

Red cloth swirled around his body.

The fat chef pounced.

His extremely bloated body also underwent a huge change at this moment. The layers of fat folds were flattened in an instant, and the length of his entire body skyrocketed.

When he made a pouncing posture on all fours, the pair of black extra-large leather shoes were still three meters away, but his head was already in front of Guan Luoyang. The skin on his face was tense, and a large number of vertical muscle lines appeared.

The upper and lower rows of white teeth were spread apart, the gums were blood red, and the mouth was wide open. There was no doubt that he could bite off the entire head of the man wrapped in red cloth in one bite.

Guan Luoyang exerted his strength with both arms, the red cloth exploded into pieces, and he slapped the fat chef on the side of his head.

This palm missed, and the fat chef's body retracted like a spring, extremely fast, and then exploded a second time, ejecting and biting out, directly between Guan Luoyang's chest and abdomen.

Guan Luoyang turned over and jumped into the air. He slapped a palm from the air. The green energy suddenly sank, the gravity increased, and the heat surged.

A three-meter-sized palm print was dented in the ground. From Guan Luoyang's palm to the palm print, a high-temperature and high-pressure furnace-like environment was formed, limiting the fat chef's speed.

And the palm force that is about to fall from above is even more crushing and concussive.

The fat chef, who was suppressed on the ground, suddenly turned his head and bit upwards. The two rows of big teeth rooted in the blood-red gums touched. Although he did not bite Zhongguan Luoyang's arm, a piece of the high-temperature energy around him was suddenly eaten away.

The outside air crazily filled in, and Guan Luoyang showed slight surprise. He suddenly retracted his hand and hit the fat chef's head with a wave of his hand.

A whip that was enough to easily break off a solid steel statue knocked the fat chef deep into the ground. The top of his head was slightly dented and turned back into a pile of fat. The lethality was completely dispersed by the layers of thick skin. Go down.

He was like a huge rubber ball that bounced back after being whipped.

Guan Luoyang flashed sideways and saw him turn into a blurry black shadow, constantly bouncing and jumping between the buildings around the ruins.

The staggered trajectories of the ejections have a common intersection point, which is the location of Guan Luoyang.

Many of the demon mutants killed by Guan Luoyang in the past used bites as their main attack method. The mutated huge size, changes in the bone structure of the head, and the growth of fangs made the bites more lethal. , beyond their limbs.

The structure of the human head is actually very inappropriate for competing with beasts in terms of biting power.

But the fat chef in front of him, who still looks like a human, is far superior to those swollen monster beasts in terms of "savagery".

The four-star Guan Luoyang killed those monster mutants like chickens. Only when he faced this fat chef now did he really feel the thrill of being an enemy of a "predator".

When the black shadow ejected back again, Guan Luoyang held his head with a palm. The impact of the high-speed ejection made Guan Luoyang take several steps back, but the thick cyan energy that filled the surrounding area enveloped him. The body of the bulimia nervosa floated involuntarily into the air, restricting his movements.

"You're not bad, but the other two are really useless. They say they want to kill me, but are they only prepared to this extent?"

The palm of Guan Luoyang's right hand that was pressing on the opponent's head was concave, and his left hand had also been raised. The palm that was ready to strike was about to fall on the back of the right palm, and it would penetrate with the power of the double overlap, carrying the cohesion of the Wuwei Sutra in one fell swoop. Defense, bombard the fat chef's brain.

The motorcycle ghost hasn't even fallen from the sky yet, and as for the magician...

Snapped!

A snap of the fingers.

Guan Luoyang kept his left arm raised to his shoulder, bending and gathering momentum, but failed to swing it out.

He used the green energy dojo that combined wind, fire, and gravity to restrict the body of the bulimia, but he was also restricted by another thing.

"oh?"

Guan Luoyang turned his head slightly, and a small mark appeared on his cheek. There were also traces of tightening on the majestic surface of the divine clothes, especially on the limbs, sleeves and trouser legs. There were so many such marks that they looked like The spring breeze ruffles the water.

The magician's hands were folded in front of the pure white mask, and a ring was placed on each of his ten fingers.

Those extremely small things spread out from these rings. From the moment the red curtain shattered, they stuck to Guan Luoyang. They continued to entangle and connect, twisting and attaching in circles, until now, in one fell swoop. Tight.

Subtle flashes of light invisible to the naked eye are connected throughout Guan Luoyang's body, the magician's best tool - single-molecule silk thread!

"Destroying Base 4 is not a difficult task. Any four-star fighter can cause that kind of damage as long as he can discover the existence there."

"But a qualified magician never hesitates to overestimate the audience he invites to the stage."

The magician tightened his wrist. He found that the single molecular wire could not cut off Guan Luoyang's clothes. He could only use the index fingers of both hands to try to tighten Guan Luoyang's head, neck and wrists. These exposed parts part.

Of course, he didn't know about the existence of the divine clothes, but the defensive effect of this level did not exceed the estimate. "Our arrangement is based on the expectation that the target is a four-star high-level one."

The ambush of the odd-numbered troops tonight is to be able to completely suppress Faqi and the three of them, and even include the forces that the old nobles may send. In this way, they can still kill a four-star high-level fighter!

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On the side of the ruins, Jubei raised his sword diagonally in front of his eyes, puffed up his cheeks, and blew on the bald man whose body was already covered with bright knife marks.

"Bodies, scatter."

This is the elegance of a swordsman and the leeway of a winner.

Bang!

Nose blood spattered and broken teeth exploded.

Jubei's face suddenly sunk, and a fist as big as a casserole pressed down on his face.

The next second, his body shot into the ruins like a cannonball, blasting out a wave of dust.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The body shot out at high speed smashed into concrete walls one after another and scattered the remains that just maintained the triangular structure.

A road was opened from the side of the ruins of the entire building, running through to Guan Luoyang.

The total number of odd-numbered troops is less than double digits, but it is the secret combat power that the boss believes can suppress the old and new forces on any side of the entire Violet.

This bald man is the Oyama clan who ranks third among the odd-numbered troops.

He took a punching stance, the tattered clothes on his upper body peeled off, and he stepped forward and stepped on Jubei's chest.

As he vomited blood and moaned, Jubei's entire body was sinking, and the surrounding three-meter-diameter ground was also sinking.

When Dashan stepped forward with his leg, his knee was bent at a right angle, the air wave collapsed, and a circle of five-meter-diameter pits formed under his feet.

The motorcycle ghost high in the sky turned its long and slender body, disassembling the motorcycle under its hands.

The shell parts fell apart, and the gears and pulleys with the injection device were covered from his calves to the soles of his shoes. The two large sawtooth discs that were originally used as wheels were held in his hands.

From the status of a motorcycle driver, he transformed into a hybrid of man and machine, a murderous ghost flying through the day and night atmosphere.

Under the pure white mask, the magician's laughter came out.

"You know what? I hate the kind of people who fight in the name of help. Everyone who survives in the world relies on their own cunning, cruelty, and hypocrisy to win again and again. Those who don't have these improvements People with special characteristics are willing to degenerate and can only achieve the fate of being bullied and abused."

"Everything was originally in such order, but some people with no deep interests at all wanted to interfere in these events and destroy the original process."

"When I see this kind of person, it's like seeing a very slender and beautiful thing with many superfluous tumors. If I see weeds in the garden, it will steal the favor of the sun."

His voice rose high, and his power was fully applied to the ten rings, suddenly pulling the single-molecule thread.

"good!"

"Let's trim you off!"

The jagged disk in the air was chopped down, and the man on the ground punched.

The monomolecular lines all over Guan Luoyang's body tightened violently.