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Chapter 661 Three punches combined into one, let’s begin! (4100)

February 157, Year 2 of the Federation Calendar.

Nine days have passed since the Holy Lion Simius retrieved the "Sword of Despair and Fear" from the United States of Anna and the arcane inscriptions on the sword.

It had been about eight days since Kaxiu helped the Blood Eagle Ba Fist remove the totem energy and Nirvana runes from his body, and then started treatment with all his strength.

Hongli Federation, Donghai City, Golem Gate Headquarters.

Lake of Divine Tears, on the island in the middle of the lake. The breeze blows and the grass grows again.

There is a lush scene on the island, with green trees swaying slowly by the water and water plants at the bottom of the lake swaying gently. There are also red and white wildflowers that occasionally pop up among the green grass, spreading their heads little by little in the wind, emitting a delicate fragrance.

Next to it, there were a few yellow bees flying up and down from time to time.

Compared with a week ago, the situation of the island in the center of the lake is completely different.

Previously, the Blood Vulture Tyrant Fist was too overbearing in dispelling disaster energy. The power of the totem and the energy level of the disaster rune were both at the perfect combat power level, enough to destroy this small island in the middle of the lake thousands of times. That is to say, the protective force left by Card Xiu only caused the surface of the island in the middle of the lake to be plowed over. When the light film dissipated, the entire island in the middle of the lake was completely barren of grass.

But now, Ka Xiu briefly experimented with the death rune, extracted his vitality, and let the entire island in the middle of the lake bloom with vitality again.

The same is true for the Lake of Divine Tears where the island in the middle of the lake is located.

The water plants are plentiful and fish are swimming around, creating ripples on the lake surface.

Eight days passed, and the subsequent healing process of Blood Eagle Baquan was very quiet. The root of the disease in the body has been removed, the alien energy has been discharged, and all that is left is to nourish the original source and restore the once perfect combat power!

And as Blood Eagle Baquan himself said, if the life vibration energy is sufficient, it will only take him more than a week to basically recover. Today, February 2th, Blood Eagle Fighting Fist was released as scheduled.

On the island in the middle of the lake, the pale golden sunshine was shining, and an old man was practicing.

The body movements are extremely slow, the steps slowly rise and then fall slowly.

He stretched his hands toward both sides and then retracted them, his fingertips drawing a long arc in mid-air. It seems to be the force of a gentle breeze, with the softness and laziness unique to the elderly. However, if you get a little closer, you will find that those old hands seem to carry a strange magic power.

If you stare at your palms for several seconds, you may even hallucinate. The old man's palm had obviously moved in space, but the palm in its previous position did not dissipate like an afterimage. As a result, in the long arc in mid-air, countless densely packed palms pulled a circle of roulette, as if they were petals blooming with the old man as the center.

Little by little, the petals changed from the flesh color of the palm to red, and then gradually turned into a vivid scarlet. The next second, scarlet turned pale.

The petals withered and the flesh and blood faded away, revealing the ferocious white bones underneath.

The corpses were spliced ​​together, struggling and twisting, screaming in pain. Behind the old man, a spiral eighteen-layer roulette was formed, like hell.

Bang, the old man put his palms together and placed them across his chest.

He lowered his head slightly, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like a Buddha.

The Hell of Bones and the Compassionate Buddha, the two extremely different and contradictory temperaments merge together, giving people a kind of horror that makes people want to escape.

"Ninety-nine percent..."

"I'm almost... almost back to my peak state..."

On the island in the middle of the lake, the old man opened his eyes, and a terrifying aura swept into his body.

"It doesn't matter, it's just for these two days, don't be too anxious."

Behind the old man, a figure wearing a black trench coat came over.

"Our speed can definitely be a period of time ahead of the tide of disaster. Every next move and every decision needs to be fully prepared. A little negligence may bring serious consequences..." Card Xiu He walked step by step to the side of Blood Eagle Ba Fist and said.

"I can feel that my loyal men have arrived in Donghai City of the Hongli Federation. The last Austrian Note inscription has also been completely obtained..."

"All five cornerstone runes are gathered together."

"Next...all that's left is three punches combined into one."

Card Xiu slowly turned his head and looked at the Blood Vulture Hegemony Fist: "And in the process of me trying to combine the three fists into one, Blood Vulture, you are very important! You must return to your best condition and be in the perfection of the demon self at all times. Realm. Even if it is not 90%, it must be 100%, and it must be completely restored to the peak of combat power. Because of the turbulence and obstruction that may occur next, even if you are in a perfect state to protect me, you may not be able to completely avoid it. …”

Blood Eagle Baquan was also mentally prepared for this and nodded slowly.

"Don't worry, as long as you can recover to your peak, I guarantee that no enemy can interrupt you and hurt you. I will do what I say..."

His tone was calm and without any fluctuations, but there was a firm will that could not be ignored. Even if the blood eagle fist is rekindled and finally restored, it will still protect Kaxiu from strong enemies. Because that is not just for Ka Xiu alone, but for the future of the entire real world.

Blood Eagle Tyrant Fist saw the dawn of solving the disaster in Kaxiu.

That's what he, and even Nandou's whole family, have been pursuing all their lives!

"I believe you."

Card Xiu slowly turned around and swept towards the Golem Gate without saying a word.

In mid-air, a dark meteor dragging its afterimage streaked across the clouds.

It took Ka Xiu a lot of effort to help the Blood Eagle Ba Fist heal his injuries. The massive amount of life vibration energy accumulated before, coupled with the bloody massacre caused when leaving the disaster world, the two together were barely enough. After all, he was a former perfect fighter, and his condition was so bad.

Being able to recover from a state of exhaustion and return to the top.

It can be said that it will definitely take a lot of effort.

But, it's worth every cost.

Ka Xiu needs someone to protect him at the most critical moment.

Phew, a figure fell from the sky and entered the Golem Gate headquarters.

And just at this moment, outside the Golem Sect headquarters, on a straight and spacious road, a black motorcade turned into a long queue and drove over quickly.

That was the team heading all the way from the port of Donghai City to the Golem Gate.

Click, a black leather boot stepped on the hard ground. A tall and majestic figure with bright blond hair bathed in the bright sunshine like a lion king. Behind him, a brand new cloak billowed with the air current.

Simius the Holy Lion, he traveled across the ocean and returned from the United States of Anna.

You must offer a gift to the master of the Golem Sect that you love and worship!

"Lord Simu, do you want to rest first after returning from a long journey?"

A disciple of the Golem Sect who was waiting to greet him asked softly.

"No, I'll go directly to see the master."

"Sir, you are waiting for me!"

Saint Lion Simu stood on the flat ground in front of the Golem Gate headquarters. He raised his head and looked far away. There was a majestic aura rising straight into the sky from the center of the headquarters.

Only extreme fighters like them can detect it.

"I'm going, you guys have a good rest and relax yourself."

Saint Lion Simu said to his subordinates who got off the car next to him.

Then, he took steps and strode into the headquarters.

In his hand, he was holding a long black hardwood box firmly. A minute later, the Golem Gate headquarters, a grand hall similar to a religious building. The smooth marble floor is slightly reflective, and the windows with silver metal frames are arranged side by side, making the room full of light. The hall's dome, white walls, wooden doors, tables and chairs are all embroidered with gold foil patterns.

With a click, the three-meter-high door opened slowly outward.

The figure of Saint Lion Simu walked in, bathed in sunlight.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw a burly figure with his back to the door by the floor-to-ceiling windows in the distance, shrouded in a wide black windbreaker.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be two mysterious runes resonating on the backs of the hands of the figure, glowing with each breath.

"Tattoo..."

Saint Lion Simu walked over step by step, his expression solemn and solemn.

He came two meters away from the figure in black, stopped, and knelt down on one knee without hesitation. The right fist hits the ground and the left hand lifts the box.

"Master, you have fulfilled your mission."

"Ximu brought the runes back..."

"It is embedded in an ancient treasure."

The black-clothed figure slowly turned around, revealing Ka Xiu's face.

A hand reached out and grabbed the wooden box. This iron-wood box, which was comparable to an alloy, was instantly annihilated, leaving not even wood chips behind. A heavy pure black cross sword was revealed, and under the slanting light from the window, it revealed its exquisite and beautiful blade. The silver-white stamen-like sword hilt rotates.

"The Sword of Despair and Fear" floated quietly in mid-air.

At the center of the sword, the double-pupil eye symbol blinked as if alive, and a steady stream of fear erupted like a black wave.

Thousands of ghost-like roars were about to sweep through the hall.

In mid-air, five fingers suddenly closed inward, making a virtual grasping gesture.

A terrifying aura came instantly, as if an alloy mountain was suppressing the "Sword of Despair and Fear", and the sword made a rattling sound.

It was like experiencing unbearable terrible pressure in one moment.

"good."

"Don't be disobedient, I don't want to destroy and waste an ancient treasure."

Ka Xiu's deep pupils were like a dark devil's pool, silently staring at the "Sword of Despair and Fear" that seemed to have intelligence. Soon, this secret treasure became obedient and floated in mid-air motionless.

Ding, your finger points on the strange rune on the center of the sword and the double pupils.

Suddenly, a black wave of fear was absorbed by Ka Xiu's body.

In the blink of an eye, a fear rune formed on his right shoulder.

The evil ghost symbol of Black Rain Villa, which had been pushed to the right shoulder over and over again, was knocked out and hung in mid-air blankly.

"If this thing is in my body again, I'm afraid it will be crushed by the resonance power of the five Austrian musical notes. Why don't we just peel it off and choose someone else to control it. Simone is good, he has always been loyal to me, and he is also the most loyal to me. His long-lasting King Fist. Let him take temporary custody of it then..."

Card Xiu grabbed the evil ghost sign and thought in his mind.

Then, he turned to look at the "Sword of Despair and Fear" floating next to him. Although, without the core fear rune, the sword no longer has the power it once had. However, as an ancient treasure, it has been saturated with the aura of fear and despair for who knows how many years, and it still has terrifying power. It is much stronger than the previous spiral eye sword.

If a fighter has such a sword to assist him, his combat power will definitely be improved. Even though the fighter practiced boxing and had never practiced swordsmanship.

"Ximu, take this sword.

"I only take the runes."

Ka Xiu pushed his palm forward in vain, and the sword of despair and fear returned to Simu's hand. Simu raised his head and said, "Thank you, sir, for the reward!"

"This sword was originally obtained by you, it is not a reward."

"This is the reward."

Suddenly, a finger pointed on the shoulder of Saint Lion Simu. The rich aura of the primitive demon and the terrifying life magnetic field arrived at the same time.

Two minutes passed, his fingers retracted, and Simu opened his eyes.

"Thank you, sir, for the reward!"

He slowly stood up from the ground. What Kaxiu rewarded was not the life vibration energy, but a breath of the demon himself. Don't underestimate this breath, it is simply a magical initiation for practitioners of the Devil's Heart Code of Secrets. Saint Lion Simuo has a strong physique, and his major is actually the Secret Code of Demonic Heart, and other boxing secrets are just embellishments. Therefore, the reward given by Kaxiu is the most suitable for the practice of Saint Lion Simu.

"Sir, when I was seizing the runes in the United States of Ana, I met someone from the Sect organization. It should be a certain deputy leader of the Sect organization who came back to life through the resurrection ceremony of the dead. He also has powerful methods, which is very extraordinary. I I used the demonic energy you gave me to explode in an instant, but I couldn't keep it. The sect organization should already know about our actions..."

Saint Simuo reported the important information truthfully bit by bit.

"Don't worry about them. These bugs that betrayed humanity will be crushed by us sooner or later. It's just a matter of time..." Card Xiu turned around slowly.

Next, inside the core hall of the Golem Gate headquarters. The returning Four King Fists gathered together, and Ka Xiu sat at the head of the conference table to issue orders.

The Four Great Kings of the Golem Sect. The boxing demon Simone has been sweeping through various secret martial arts circles during this period, subduing and eliminating various thorny schools. The evil dragon Damon led the team to capture the forces of disaster and carried out a brutal and bloody massacre. The Holy Lion Simu retrieved the Austrian Musical Inscriptions for Kaxiu and faced off against the deputy leader of the sect. The flamingo Amonds protects the headquarters and the Blood Eagle Fist.

They each have their own tasks and are each powerful in their own way. Now, the four of them are all extreme fighters, and they are enough to defend the Golem Sect.

As the tide of disaster approaches, the sect organization will never be as quiet and honest as before, and its thousands of years of accumulated heritage will also explode at this moment.

some time in the future.

It will be these four king fists that will fight against the power of the sect organization.

And Kaxiu himself will disappear together with the Blood Eagle Fist. In remote areas of the real world, pick the best spot to start your breakthrough.

As for the disaster world, Xia Capital has almost recovered.

Only in the real world is its power diminished to a minimum.

Red Lebanon calendar, 157 years, March 3.

Xinglanyanzhou is a deserted island the size of a province.

The two figures who arrived here at some unknown time sat cross-legged under the bright starry night sky, as if they were integrated with the surrounding environment.

Insects and birds chirp, the evening breeze caresses, everything is lonely and free.

Ka Xiu raised his eyes and scanned the world, taking in all the scenery.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes and clasped his hands on his chest.

"let's start……"

"Nandou's secret, three fists in one!"

(End of this chapter)