Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 189 Thread, Gear, Teeth and Fist

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

Instead, they unanimously chose to launch an attack underground.

The foundation beneath this office building is extraordinarily thick.

Concrete mixed with thick steel bars can still touch a layer of metal baffle every time it is dug down one meter deep. From the perspective of defense depth, this facility is obviously tighter than the one on the seaside of Goldfinch Island. The base is more than one level higher.

However, when the two four-star force-side reincarnations are digging the ground at this moment, then this level of defense is still not enough.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them punched hundreds of punches in the process of digging a hole and falling.

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

Tie Bo's fist was mixed in the shadow of Faqi's fist, and was responsible for further crushing the cracked concrete into a powder state, opening a path to fall completely.

Boom! ! !

When the collapse of the surface reached the underground space, there was only a muffled sound, but accompanied by a clearer cracking sound, a large hole was shattered at the top of the underground hall.

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

In this underground hall, there are only empty tables and chairs, but judging from the full trash can next to the paper shredder, and even the shredded paper scattered directly on the ground, it is obvious that there are signs of emergency transfer.

The white jade-like square lamps on the ceiling of the hall were still on. Maybe they accidentally broke 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 aura vaguely merged into a Tai Chi diagram, the engine was running, and auras of different sizes and shades appeared in the field of vision.

His head turned slowly, scanning the surroundings, catching clues of the flow of people, and pointing.

"there!"

The two immediately chased there and smashed the metal gate that was in the way.

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

One door after another was destroyed, 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 is everywhere, and the narrow passages connect the halls and rooms. The size of each hall is the same, and the length of the corridor is roughly the same. The layout is so weird that it looks like stringing candied haws.

Although the equipment in each hall is different, it does not reduce the monotonous and depressing atmosphere, because, from the fairly normal table and chairs, to the incomprehensible large instruments, to the water soaked in various faded human organs The sink, with its creepy and eerie atmosphere, will only get deeper and deeper.

The two of Faqi and the others were obviously chasing forward, the lights above their heads were always on, but psychologically, they seemed to be going downhill, deeper and deeper, darker and quieter.

"Psychological hints, environmental hypnosis? To this level, it scares others, but for me, it's just a good way to add to the fun."

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

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

Hearing the echo of the punch, Faqi felt a strange feeling in his heart.

However, Tie Bo was irritated by this door. This dark-skinned boxer with braids had his eyelids rolled up, making his eyes protrude. The gas turns into a two-color airflow that surrounds the limbs.

Right fist, left elbow, and knee-raised flying impact, the three movements were so fast that they were almost simultaneously completed.

With a bang, the lift-type metal gate is sunken inward, shaped like an iron pot.

Faqi saw a floating blue 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 with great force, and exploded outward.

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

All the facilities in the hall here were suddenly washed away, far away from their original positions, and collided in a mess.

Whoa, whoa! ! ! !
The sound of water roared.

If they were only impacted by this level of water flow, Faqi and Tie Bo would only temporarily lose their center of gravity at most, and would not even hurt a hair. However, in the azure liquid, there are still many black people waiting to attack Shadow, coming along the water.

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

………………

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

With their skillful and thrilling driving skills, those speeding gangsters avoided the falling concrete in mid-air.

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

Woo!Woo! !Amidst the sound, every part of the motorcycle was trembling, and the tires were burning because of the excessive high-speed rotation.

The sonic boom rings that were knocked away by the speeding gang left behind in the air, and they crossed and attacked Shibingwei in an orderly manner in chaos.

With a sneer at the moment, Shibingwei's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the profound meaning of Wumingshen's Merry Killing 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, with straight knife marks cutting from the human body to the locomotive.

I don't know when, every driver and car body left four or five bright knife tracks.

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

"The fusion of Zen and sword, the art of war with sword. The founder of this way of swordsmanship should be a shocking figure."

There was an emotionless comment from Juhei's side.

The bald old man in karate uniform stood silently in the mirage formed by the distorted light of the saber air, and the free saber wind around him was not touched at all.

"It means I'm not shocking enough, is it?" Shibingwei 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 top was torn everywhere, and bright knife marks appeared all over his body, just like the reappearance of those speeding gangsters before.

His dim eyes rolled, as if he looked down at the blade light on his chest, but because of this action, there was a horizontal crack of white light in his throat, and a slanted mark that split the whole face on his face.

………………

When Shibingwei drew his sword, there was a sharp whistle from the other side of the ruins.

Although the black iris flower mask is exquisite in workmanship and bright, it is still made of plastic.

After Guan Luoyang took off the mask, he just rubbed his fingers together, and the scorching air instantly melted the plastic and kneaded it into an irregular black plastic ball.

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

The magician and the others clearly saw him lift his finger, small circles of airflow ripples converged on the plastic ball, and popped out with one finger.

boom!
A sniper who was ambushing one kilometer away was pierced through the head by the plastic ball.

The sniper who was waiting for the opportunity in the other direction 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.

With a twist of the rose in the magician's hand, a small flower was shaken into a huge red curtain, which swept towards Guan Luoyang, trying to prevent him from counterattacking.

The whirlwind in the form of the motorcycle ghost also approached at the same time.

But Guan Luoyang jumped up, far exceeding the height of the two of them attacking, and shot the bullets in his hand.

Those clone snipers who might interfere with him were wiped out after revealing their positions.

The whirlwind of the locomotive ghost rose into the air, and the whole car was spinning, and those sawtooth wheels that were originally driven by the engine, under the double blessing of internal driving and external spinning, displayed a destructive momentum, which is simply amazing. Invincible.

But using a whole car as a weapon was too clumsy for Guan Luoyang. He didn't even need to look at it, just avoided the rotating gears and kicked the car's belly.

The locomotive ghost was kicked tens of meters into the air with people and the car, while Guan Luoyang fell to the ground under the influence of the reaction force.

The red cloth rolled up and wrapped around his whole body.

The fat chef jumped out.

His incomparably bloated body also underwent a dramatic change at this moment. The layers of fat and folds were instantly flattened, and the length of his entire body skyrocketed.

When he made a flutter and bite gesture on all fours, the pair of black oversized leather shoes were still three meters away, but his head was already in front of Guan Luoyang, the flesh on his face was tense, and a large number of longitudinal muscle lines appeared.

The upper and lower rows of white teeth are separated, the gums are blood red, and the mouth is wide open. There is no doubt that he can bite off the whole head of this person wrapped in red cloth in one bite.

With both arms of Guan Luoyang, the red cloth shattered, and he slapped the fat chef on the side of the head.

But the palm was empty, 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 jumped up into the air, and slapped it with his palm from the air. The green energy suddenly sank, the gravity intensified, and the heat soared.

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

And the palm force that was about to fall from above carried a shattering shock force.

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

The air from the outside world filled in frantically, Guan Luoyang showed slight surprise, suddenly withdrew his hand, swung the back of his hand, and hit the fat chef's head.

A whip hand that was enough to easily break a solid steel statue hit the fat chef deep into the ground. The place where the head was hit was slightly sunken and turned back to a state of piles of fat. The lethality was completely dispersed by the layers of thick skin go down.

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

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

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

Among the monster mutants that Guan Luoyang killed before, many of them used biting as the main attack method. After the mutation, the huge size, the change of the bone structure of the head, and the growth of the fangs made the lethality caused by the bite , beyond their limbs.

The human head structure is actually very inappropriate to compete with wild beasts in terms of biting power.

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

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

When the black shadow bounced back again, Guan Luoyang pressed his palm on the top of his head, and the impact force from the high-speed bounce made Guan Luoyang retreat several steps, but the thick cyan vitality that permeated the surroundings was wrapped around him, The body with bulimia involuntarily floated up into the air, restricting his movements.

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

The palm of Guan Luoyang's right hand pressed on the top of the opponent's head is concave, and his left hand has also been raised. The palm that is ready to strike is about to land on the back of the palm of the right hand, and will use double overlapping forces to carry the cohesive force of the scriptures of inaction throughout in one fell swoop. Defense, bombard the fat chef's brain.

The biker hasn't even managed to fall from the sky yet, and as for the magician...

Snapped!
A snap of fingers.

Guan Luoyang's left arm kept raising to his shoulder, bent and gathering momentum, but he couldn't swing it out.

He restrained the body of bulimia with the multi-fusion of wind, fire and gravity, but he himself was also restricted by another thing.

"Oh?"

Guan Luoyang, who turned his head slightly, had a small strangulation mark on his cheek, and traces of constriction appeared on the majestic surface of the divine robe, especially on the limbs, sleeves and trousers. The surface of the water wrinkled by the spring breeze.

The magician's hands overlapped in front of the pure white mask, and a ring was put on each of the ten fingers.

Those extremely tiny things spread out from these rings, and from the moment the red curtain was broken, they stuck to Guan Luoyang's body. taut.

Subtle flashes that are invisible to the naked eye are connected to all parts of Guan Luoyang's body, the best prop for a magician - monomolecular silk thread!

"Destroying the No. [-] base is not a difficult task. Any four-star fighter, as long as he can discover the existence there, is enough to cause that kind of damage."

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

The magician tightened his wrists. He found that the monomolecular thread could not cut off the clothes on Guan Luoyang's body. He could only hook the index fingers of both hands, trying to continue to tighten Guan Luoyang's head, neck and wrists. part.

Of course, he didn't know about the existence of Shenyi, but the defensive effect of this level did not exceed expectations, "Our arrangement is completed according to the expectation that the target is a four-star high-level."

The ambush of the odd-numbered troops tonight is to completely suppress the three of them, and even count the forces that the old nobles may send, so that they can still kill a four-star high-level fighter!
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On the side of the ruins, Shibingwei held the sword obliquely in front of his eyes, puffed up his cheeks, and blew at the bald man with bright knife marks on his body.

"Corpse, scatter."

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

Bang!
Nosebleeds splattered, and broken teeth burst out.

Jubei's face suddenly sank, and a fist the size of a casserole pressed against his face.

In 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 backwards at high speed, shattered one concrete wall after another, and scattered the wreckage that just kept the triangular structure.

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

The total number of odd-numbered troops is less than two digits, but in the mind of the boss, it is a secret combat force that can suppress any old or new forces in the entire Violet.

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

He put on a punching pose, the torn clothes on his upper body were peeled off, and he stepped forward to step on Jubei's chest.

Amidst the moans of vomiting blood, Shibingwei's entire body was sinking, and the surrounding ground with a diameter of three meters was also sinking.

When the leg that Dashan stepped forward, the knee bent at a right angle, the air wave burst, and the foot turned into a five-meter-diameter pit.

The locomotive ghost in the sky flipped its slender and inhuman body, and disassembled the locomotive under his hand.

The shell parts collapsed, and the gears and pulleys with the spraying device covered his calves to the soles of his shoes. He held the two large serrated discs that were originally used as wheels.

From the state of a locomotive driver, he turned into a mixture of human and machine, and flew through the day and night atmosphere as a murderer.

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

"You know? I hate the kind of people who fight in the name of helping the most. Everyone in the world can win again and again by relying on their own cunning, cruelty, and hypocrisy. They don't have these upward People with special traits are willing to degenerate, and can only get the fate of being bullied and abused."

"Everything is so orderly, but there are some people who don't have a deep interest relationship at all, want to interfere with 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. It's like seeing the weeds in the garden, which instead win the favor of the sun."

His voice became high, and his strength was fully extended to the ten rings, and he suddenly pulled the monomolecular filament.

"good!"

"Let's trim you off!"

The jagged disc in the air chopped down, and the people on the ground punched.

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

(End of this chapter)