Black Book
Chapter 279 No martial ethics
Chapter 279 No martial ethics
The horror in his heart flashed away, and the burly figure instinctively pulled the sword, and the sharp blade broke through the protection of [Iron Shirt] and [Tian Gang Jin], cutting a deep gap in Zhu Haomiao's palm where the bone could be seen.
On the other side, the force injected into his body caused his internal organs to burn, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The intense pain instantly cleared Zhu Haomiao's confused mind.
Eighth rank?!
Do not!
My [Physical] attribute has increased by nearly one-fold, and with the help of [Iron Shirt] and [Tian Gang Jin], I won't vomit blood after being hit by a single sword!
This power... is of the seventh grade!
Zhu Haomiao suddenly realized what was going on and a raging fire burned in his chest. He suddenly jumped up and punched the enemy in the face.
A dignified seventh-rank warrior was actually using a sneak attack against a powerless loser? ! !
Don’t talk about martial ethics! !
【anger】!
A brutal blood light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the boy's muscles rolled like a python. His fists tore through the air, making a shrill sound of breaking through the air.
woohoo~
Before the attack reached his body, the strong wind blew in his face and he couldn't open his eyes. The burly figure's anus tightened and he no longer cared about attacking, and put away his sword to defend himself.
Boom!
A knife-lifting blocking move accurately blocked the fist, and the resilient blade was broken into a C shape. The fist, with the remaining force, hit the body through the blade, and blasted the person away with irresistible brutal force.
wow~
The burly enemy turned into a black shadow and flew backwards, smashing the door. He adjusted his body in the air, staggered to the ground, and then took more than ten steps back before he released the force and stood firm.
The burly figure stared at the dark bedroom in disbelief. Even though the long knife in his hand had lost its force like a spring, he was still struck by the blow and his blood was boiling. Half of his body felt numb and sore.
What would happen if this punch landed on him? !
Bones and muscles were broken, internal organs burst...
Various tragic images flashed through his mind, and the burly figure felt a chill rushing from his tailbone to the top of his head.
This guy is a powerless loser? ! !
On the other side, Zhu Haomiao knocked the enemy away with a punch and was about to chase him, but he felt a sharp pain in his swollen muscles and could not help but pause.
The hateful attack just now ignored the instinctive limitations of the human body and released an excessive amount of force. Now, his muscles were severely strained and his breath was exhausted.
Zhu Haomiao suddenly realized something and breathed heavily, the power of lust was quietly released.
Waves of warm currents gushed out of the four-dimensional stomach. The surging material nutrients combined with the [essence] attribute transformed into rich life energy, which continuously flowed into the injured part and quickly healed the injury.
In just a few breaths, the pain all over the body was temporarily suppressed, and strong energy surged out of Dantian again. Even the knife scars in the palms that were so deep that the bones could be seen scabbed over and stopped bleeding.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the severe pain in his palms turned into a morbid pleasure that stimulated his nerves. Zhu Haomiao's eyes flashed with a violent and distorted red light, and he slowly walked out of the house.
In the small courtyard outside, the bright moonlight was like silver gauze covering the ground. In such a quiet and cold environment, the burly figure had dense cold sweat on his forehead.
In his sight, a hazy human silhouette emerged in the dark room, and on the head of the silhouette, two evil and cruel eyeballs emitted scarlet blood light, as if a demon crawled out of the eighteen levels of hell, staring at him intently.
The barefoot boy slowly stepped over the threshold and into the courtyard, his figure gradually exposed under the bright moonlight, but his blood-red pupils released an endless sense of oppression, almost suffocating people. Those were not like human eyes, but more like some indescribable ghost staring at the ant that woke him up...
He involuntarily lowered his head to avoid the gaze, his body shaking and convulsing uncontrollably, and the burly figure bit his tongue hard, forcibly breaking free from the terrifying mental pressure.
"He's playing tricks on me! Kill him!!"
With a roar as if in self-hypnosis, the burly figure rushed towards the young man first, and with a powerful blow, he seemed to want to tear the house behind him into pieces.
The power of [Telepathic] was quietly running, Zhu Haomiao looked straight ahead, everything within a few meters was projected into his mind like a reflection in a mirror. His spiritual sense had quietly locked onto the enemy who had sneaked up behind him under the cover of a frontal attack.
Yelling loudly from the front to attract attention, attacking from the side and rear ambushing companions...
The cooperation is tacit...
With a sneer in his heart, he calmly watched the long knife coming straight at his face. He waited until the blade was about to hit his body before he suddenly dodged the attack in the nick of time.
His pupils shrank slightly, and the burly figure only felt that he had slashed the air with a knife, and the blade tore the remaining image into pieces. From the corner of his eye, he saw a blurry figure turning around smoothly and accurately grabbing the wrist of his sneak attack brother.
boom!
The missed long sword hit the bluestone slab, and a sharp force of energy poured out, cutting out a crack two fingers wide and several meters long.
On the other side, Zhu Haomiao twisted his five fingers and broke the attacker's wrist with a snap. Before he could cry out in pain, he punched him in the face with his backhand, shattering his jaw, bulging his eyeballs, and bursting his brain.
One punch made the enemy fall into a baby-like sleep. Zhu Haomiao turned his back to another enemy, and as if he had foreseen the future, he turned sideways and avoided the assassination by sticking to the sharp blade of the dagger.
The attack missed, and before the enemy could change his tactics, the young man reached back and grabbed the enemy's wrist accurately, pulling it into his arms.
Click!
He forcibly broke the opponent's wrist, rotated it 180 degrees, and aimed the tip of the dagger at the enemy's chest and abdomen. Zhu Haomiao held the enemy's fist with both hands and pushed and pulled hard!
呲~
The dagger penetrated the abdomen completely, and under the brutal force, a huge gap was torn, almost splitting the entire torso in half, and even the internal organs were cut into pieces, exposed to the air with blood.
His hands were soaked with gushing blood. Zhu Haomiao gave a light push and the disemboweled enemy fell straight back and hit the bluestone slab with a bang. Dirty blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth and he convulsed like a salted fish with its internal organs hollowed out.
In a flash, just the gap left by his sword, two powerful brothers were killed instantly.
Looking at the terrifying young man with bloody hands, slowly turning around and smiling at him, the burly figure felt his scalp tingling and he ran away without thinking.
He is here to make a fortune, not to die!
The close combat ability displayed by the target was simply horrifying. Only after experiencing dozens or hundreds of life-and-death battles could one develop such a terrifying intuitive reaction.
Even if the opponent's physique and true energy are not to be feared, the opponent's mental state is too terrifying, and has already condensed into the prototype of martial arts pressure.
In this state, the opponent can only exert 120% of his strength out of 100%, while he himself is suppressed by the might and can only exert 80% of his strength out of 100!
Adding one plus one minus one, even if he knew that his hard power was much stronger than the boy's, he had no confidence that he could defeat the opponent in a life-and-death battle!
There are still dozens of votes left, I should be able to add more tomorrow~(*^▽^*)
(End of this chapter)
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