Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 271 Killing the Python Immortal
Mystical power: immobilization technique!

When the third master hiding in the dark finally seized the opportunity when Wang Yi made a move and attacked decisively.

The python fairy named Chang, who was supposed to have been turned into a dying beast and had half of his head cut off by Wang Yi's spatial cutting power of "Dividing the River into Land" and was feeling the pain of the sword, suddenly jumped up at this moment.

A pair of big eyes, scarlet and bleeding like gas lamps, stared straight at Wang Yi.

Without any emotional color.

This is His most primitive instinct when hunting as a snake, and it is the fear of snakes that has been engraved into the DNA of the human species during millions of years of evolution.

During this stare, Wang Yi didn't even make eye contact with the python fairy named Chang, but he instinctively felt a chill emanating from his soul inside his body.

This is much more powerful than Wang Yi's previous immobilization technique, which used a strong external force to act on the target itself.

His thoughts and body all came to a standstill at that moment, so Wang Yi was swallowed up by the black ball of the same size as his body behind him without making any evasive action in the air.

The black ball that engulfed Wang Yi merged into the night.

The Japanese soldier, who had just been distracted by the scene that seemed like the ancient battle of the gods, just stood there in a daze, forgetting his duty as a soldier for a moment.

They couldn't understand how the being that had transformed into a soaring snake could suddenly disappear without a trace and without a sound.

The python fairy named Chang, who performed this magical power of immobilization, also straightened up half of his body.

As he gasped, one could see that the part of his head that had been cut off had begun to scab over.

The biological superiority of immortals, which goes beyond common sense, is reflected here. An injury that would be fatal to a cultivator would only leave an immortal half-crippled.

He was seen breathing heavily, and was almost the size of a bus and a half. His huge body was covered with cuts and wounds, and his scales were turned outward. The amount of blood loss was almost equal to that of an adult. His pair of snake eyes as big as gas lamps stared at the black ball that swallowed Wang Yi, and he spoke like the Gray Immortal Thirteenth Master.

"You little bastard, do you really think you are invincible with your little bit of Taoism? Let me tell you! Your ancestor's Soul-fixing Technique is more effective on humans than on those guys from the Hui family who can only dig holes. Just be a good boy and become my blood food!"

There was a sense of pride and expectation in the words of the python fairy surnamed Chang, because for them, the measure of the strength of their cultivation is partly based on their diet and body size.

With Wang Yi's powerful cultivation, if he could eat the food, he could even covet the position of the Liu family's ancestor.

But as He looked at the black ball that almost blended into the night, his eyes gradually changed from expectation and resentment to confusion.

With one hand he attacked and with the other hand he used his hidden soul-fixing technique, and he hit the opponent directly, but he still didn't kill him? !

No way?
At this moment of doubt, Wang Yi's goal had been achieved. Of the three top masters guarding the Kwantung Army's military airport, one died, one was disabled, and the other appeared in this way. Not only did he succeed in the sneak attack, he also trapped himself.

Add to that the chaos caused by the previous fighting.

How could Liang Ting and others who had been secretly waiting for the chance let it go?

The three sorcerers of the Zhuge family acted together and, using the Qimen Imaging Technique, immediately froze the center of the outer maze that was used for warning and delaying time, and turned the tables.

Using this as a tentacle, they reversely influenced the Japanese warriors and ninjas lurking in the dark and forced them out from the darkness.

Then, Liang Ting's subordinates, who were already accustomed to using firearms, took the lead in finding these guys and fighting with them, creating opportunities for the eighteen disciples of Sanyi Sect.

Liang Ting doesn't need these Trinity disciples to fight for their lives.

The third level of reverse-life dragon and tiger power is enough to allow these eighteen Sanyi Sect disciples to act as humanoid gun mounts with strong mobility, heavy load-bearing capacity and fast launch speed.

The grenades, packed in bundles of ten and filled with nails, were thrown out with great force.

The main targets of attention are the fighter planes parked on the runway.

Even if it cannot hit directly, the nails that spread due to the explosive power are enough to cause effective damage to the surrounding Japanese soldiers and can also affect these fighter planes.

Even if the shell seems undamaged, it is extremely difficult for it to take off.

The sudden second round of sneak attacks brought the Kwantung Army stationed here back to reality.

This attack seemed powerful but did not cause widespread damage in the first place.

The commander who had escaped the book of life and death also began to organize resistance and counterattack. By now he knew that the other side was aiming to destroy their Kwantung Army's air force.

There are nearly 150 fighter jets stationed at this military airport, which accounts for almost one-third to one-half of their current Army Aviation reserves.

If he could destroy the powerful alien resistance forces in the three provinces outside the Great Wall at the cost of destroying dozens of planes, then he would have achieved a great feat.

If they were all destroyed, resulting in the demise of the alien resistance, then at most the merits and demerits would offset each other and the whole thing would be a complete failure.

If he gets nothing, not only he will be in trouble, but his entire family will also go to hell.

It was at this moment that the Japanese commander organized his soldiers to launch a counterattack, and the shortcomings of the aliens on the battlefield in the era of hot weapons were fully demonstrated.

Light and heavy machine guns formed cross fire, and the well-trained Kwantung Army soldiers pointed their guns at the martial artists who were restrained by their own ninjas and warriors.

The muzzle of the gun spewed out tongues of fire, and even if they were wearing bulletproof armor, the kinetic energy brought by the bullet would accumulate and cause deformation of the movements of these martial artists.

And in a life-and-death fight, distorted movements are tantamount to seeking death.

As soon as the counterattack began, there were casualties.

"Quick! Before the Japanese can fully suppress us with firepower, we need to open a gap and protect the Trinity disciples. Their dragon and tiger power is the key!"

Liang stepped forward and led the charge, crushing to death a ninja who tried to attack him from behind with his own hand, and from his other hand several black veins extended out, piercing through several Japanese warriors and ninjas.

Even his lover, Zhang Xuan, who had the same name, surname and sect as the thirty-six thieves, was now wearing strong armor to attract as much fire as possible.

"Hahaha, if I kill one, I'll break even. If I kill two, I'll make a huge profit! I've been practicing martial arts for twenty-eight years. Since I joined the army during the Fengtian Incident, I've killed eighty Japanese invaders, ten warriors and ten ninjas. Today, come and make up the number for me! Everyone from Trinity, I'll clear the way for you!"

A martial artist with several wounds on his body was not afraid of death. He pulled the fuse of the detonator wrapped in his arms and rushed straight to the first blockade line of the Kwantung Army against the swords of several Japanese warriors.

With a roar, he went to die for his country.

This was like a fuse, igniting the heroic spirit in the hearts of the martial artists outside the Great Wall who were fighting on their own at the moment.

They knew better than anyone that it was impossible for a team of fifty people to blow up a heavily guarded military airport without paying any price.

This is especially true for those martial artists who were born and raised outside the Great Wall, who heard from their parents about the Russo-Japanese War that was fought outside the Great Wall, and who personally experienced the Fengtian Incident.

Going to die has never been a multiple-choice question, but a single-choice question.

At that moment, Wang Yi alone held back three masters that most of them might never see in their lifetime, causing quite a commotion. With such a great opportunity, he could exchange his life for the fact that 30 million compatriots outside the Great Wall would no longer have to worry about the top of their heads for a few years, so he would rather die!

The second roar was heard, and another martial artist detonated the grenade in his arms, blasting a path for the Trinity Sect disciples he was protecting.

This moment and this scene were shocking to the eighteen disciples of Trinity Sect who participated in this action, including Shuiyun and Changqing.

At noon and in the afternoon, I drank and chatted with them, talking about the customs and habits inside and outside the Great Wall.

At night, in a life-and-death struggle, he risked his life to clear a way for these strangers, without any regret or hesitation.

"Didn't Master say that practitioners value life the most? Why do they regard death as life?"

Doubts swirled in the minds of these Trinity Sect disciples, but the ever-changing battlefield did not give them time to think about the answers.

The people behind pushed them, and the people in front pulled them, allowing them to rush through the path opened by their compatriots with their lives.

"Use yourself as bait? You little bastard, you really dare to place a bet. Unfortunately, your Master Chang is the banker! He takes it all!"

The snake stood upright, looking at Liang Ting who was advancing towards the hangar. The python fairy named Chang also understood that the few descendants he left there could not stop Liang Ting, so he wanted to deal with him immediately.

Just as he moved, the half-scabbed forehead of the python fairy named Chang hit the invisible wall, blood gushed out, and while he screamed, he also looked at the black ball that swallowed Wang Yi.

It can be seen that in the black ball that swallowed Wang Yi and was suspended in the night sky, streams of white Qi began to overflow. Under the horrified gaze of the python fairy named Chang, they condensed into the appearance of Wang Yi, who looked at him indifferently.

The black ball that swallowed Wang Yi also slowly disappeared when Wang Yi escaped, revealing a figure that was tortured to death but still breathing as it fell.

Wang Yi looked down at the third master who was hiding in the dark, whom he could detect but was unable to find.

This guy is a congenital alien, and he is a congenital alien who fights by means of space.

Wang Yi has seen a lot of space-related abilities. To put it simply, they are escape techniques, which are basically an auxiliary means.

The person he remembered being able to use space as a means of killing was a girl born in the 90s, who was not even born yet.

This guy right now has the same characteristics as that girl. The reason why I could detect him but couldn't find him out is very simple.

This guy escaped into space, so naturally he can be seen but not touched.

The means of killing are also extremely simple and crude. Taking the black ball just now as an example, wherever it touches, it can quietly dig out a piece of the target, and then use its innate means to randomly throw the dug piece to somewhere several miles away.

If the exile distance could be longer, dozens of miles, then it would be naturally invincible.

It's just that he is an innate extraordinary person whose upper limit is extremely difficult to break through, and Wang Yi is also quite capable in this aspect, plus he has the third level of reverse life that can gather and disperse as the heart desires, so he dared to reveal his flaws and lure him into making a move.

But even so, he still suffered a setback. His clothes were thrown away, and he could only temporarily use the triple state to simulate a set of clothes for himself as a backup.

He glanced at them from the corner of his eye and saw that people on Liang Ting's side were risking their lives to open up gaps for the Trinity disciples, so that the shells they were carrying could play their greatest role under the blessing of the power of dragon and tiger.

The three sorcerers of Zhuge family were not having an easy time either.

Although they have taken the initiative with the inheritance of Wu Hou and are stationed in the center palace, stationing the center palace also means that the three of them can only move within the formation where the center palace is.

No matter how evasive and maneuverable you are, there will always be times when you are unable to do something.

If they had not attracted some of the firepower, Liang Ting might have suffered even greater casualties.

But as the Kwantung Army's counterattack firepower intensified, they were almost overwhelmed.

"If you still have breath, I will immediately lead my men to withdraw, and from now on, I will stay away from wherever you are!"

"Insanity!"

Mystical power: Swallowing the sky!
Mystical power: immobilization technique!

The third innate magical power was released from this python fairy named Chang.

The upper and lower jaws opened to reveal a bloody mouth that opened 180 degrees. A fishy wind blew out of the mouth, and bursts of black Qi, based on the mouth, transformed into soul-catching iron chains that attacked Wang Yi, who was in a completely Qi-transformed mode at this moment.

The python fairy named Chang saw it very clearly. Although he did not know the wonderful use of the third level of reverse life, he was clear that Wang Yi's state of integrating his physical body with the true Qi in his body seemed unpredictable, with both offensive and defensive capabilities, and could not be dealt with by ordinary means.

But he is a python, and he is best at strangling his prey and swallowing it directly into his stomach to digest it slowly.

During his years of cultivation, he has walked more roads than Wang Yi has eaten meals.

He understood that using the innate magical power that his species was best at to deal with the third level of reverse life would definitely be a great move.

The same is true.

A soul-immobilizing technique was used to control Wang Yi for a few seconds, and the sky-swallowing black energy wrapped around himself, trying to break himself apart so that it would be easier to devour him.

"The Golden Tupper and the Six Treasury Immortal Thief? That's right, but the python monster also fits the description..."

Wang Yiyan had a neutral expression, he raised one hand with his index finger extended.

At his fingertips, a slowly rotating imaginary black hole the size of a fist appeared.

"go with!"

He flicked his index finger at the python fairy named Chang who opened his bloody mouth towards him.

This fist-sized, slowly rotating black hole has become the host.

Under the powerful suction force, the python fairy named Chang was also unable to move. He opened his bloody mouth and wanted to close it, but at this moment he was pulled by an omnipresent force, making it unable to close his mouth.

He looked at Wang Yi with horror.

However, there was no expression of success on Wang Yi's face.

Reversing the Eight Directions: Immobilization Technique
With the entrance of the imaginary black hole, powerful tearing force began to tear apart the flesh and blood of the python fairy named Chang in an instant.

The half-body skeleton and flesh of the python fairy named Chang, which was the size of a bus and a half, were separated, and not even a complete appearance was left.

After a period of tug-of-war, the imaginary black hole was also under Wang Yi's control, and it changed direction, opening up the front and back of the area where Liang Ting was located.

(End of this chapter)