future master in modern

This hand is dry and has long fingers, like a branch of an old vine.

The entire palm was dirty, covered with dirt, and the nails were very long, and they hadn't been cut in a long time.

Zhao Wou-ki looked along his arms, and there appeared in front of him an extremely sloppy ascetic monk with no hair on his body, only a large piece of cloth around his waist.

His long hair was coiled on top of his head, covered with dust.

But it was such a person that made Zhao Wuji feel a warning sign in his heart.

The whole body of this ascetic monk is thin, nothing special can be seen, his face is plain, like a savage who has been isolated from the world for many years, and has not cared about world affairs for many years.

"Ku········拉." The ascetic monk seemed to have not spoken for a long time, uttering these words word by word.

Zhao Wuji understood that the ascetic monk was saying his own name, looked at the ascetic monk named Kuyla who was holding his arm like iron tongs with cold eyes, and his heart burst into anger.

"I don't care what your name is, let go!" Zhao Wou-ki felt that this hand was like a seal imprisoning his arm, tightly bound his arm, Zhao Wou-ki wanted to pull away, but he couldn't move.

This Kuila has a way!

This time, it was the first formidable enemy that Zao Wou-ki encountered since his rebirth, a real enemy.

This Kuila didn't know what he had practiced, but he turned his whole body into a real brass and iron frame. Don't look at his thin body, in essence, every inch of his muscles and muscles contained Infinite power, these powers are hidden in the depths of every inch of the body, and you can't see it at ordinary times.

Moreover, Zhao Wuji didn't notice him just now, which shows that this person has been able to suppress his vitality to the point where he is no different from a dead person, and his whole body has no breath. In essence, the vitality of his whole body is concentrated in a certain place, making this person It is like a hidden volcano, a subterranean lava that does not explode, with endless potential and vitality.

In other words, this person has thoroughly practiced all the dead spots on his body, and the dead spots are no longer dead spots. In this way, even if half of his body is cut off, he can probably live for a long time with his tight vitality.

This man has become a god!

And there is only one real Achilles heel, but that one is covered with endless vitality, ordinary attacks can't hurt him at all, besides, he would be stupid enough to let you attack his Achilles heel?

Kuira had a puzzled expression on his face, looked at Zao Wou-ki, and added some strength to his hands.

Zhao Wou-ki's eyes widened, his arm suddenly turned red, and all the meridians burst out of his body.

"Get out of here!" When Zhao Wuji's arm swelled to a certain extent, Zhao Wuji yelled loudly.

Bang!

Under Zhao Wuji's strong control, this arm shrank suddenly, becoming unusually thin.

"It's now!" Zhao Wuji yelled in his heart, the arm that suddenly shrank won a gap within a thousandth of a second, Zhao Wuji took this opportunity to make his arm look like a spirit snake, "咻" With a click, he broke free from Cruira's tight grip on his palm.

As soon as he broke free from his shackles, Zao Wou-ki backed up again and again, and the whole land was pushed out into a long ravine by his heels.

Before he had time to think about it, Zao Wou-ki looked at his arm, but his complexion changed, the part of his arm that was grasped by Kuyla was now bruised and faintly painful.

Even though Zhao Wuji used a little force, the pain disappeared, and the color of the arm returned to normal, but his fear of this Cruela in his heart became heavier.

"Damn it, where did they find this master?" Zao Wou-ki frowned and stared at Cruella's every move.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji broke free from his palm, Kuira's face was furious, and a word popped out of his mouth: "Death!"

As soon as the word fell, I saw him approaching Zhao Wuji step by step.

Zhao Wuji paused in his heart, "This ascetic monk doesn't care about world affairs, he thinks about things straight. If he decides that he wants to kill me, he will never give up. The current plan is to gather the energy needed for strengthening as soon as possible."

Zhao Wou-ki glanced at him, the giant bald man and the sword wielder were behind Kuira just now, his idea of ​​killing them is probably unrealistic, then?

Zao Wou-ki's eyes quickly swept to the dark place.

Aren't these minions just the energy that comes to your door?

Laughing twice, Zao Wou-ki looked at Kuira who was approaching him step by step, thinking about it.

Cruella didn't seem to use much strength, but every time he stepped down, the ground under his feet seemed to have dried up for many years at once, and cracks scattered everywhere, which showed the horror of his strength.

bang bang bang bang bang

Cruella quickened her pace, and the cloth hanging down to her waist swayed slightly.

Zhao Wou-ki stood still, looking at him with a slight smile.

Kuira was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much, because his only purpose now was to kill Zao Wou-ki, it was that simple.

All the bodyguards looked at the scene in front of them, their faces were a little dignified. This old ascetic looks like it's not easy!Even Zao Wou-ki was crushed under his hands.

Now, they can only pray in silence.

Zhao Wuji's success or failure is not just as simple as victory or failure, it is related to the life and death of people like himself, and the life and death of his boss.

Everything depends on Zao Wou-ki.

boom!

The old stuff is near!

Right now, Zao Wou-ki stood up abruptly, his speed infinitely exceeding the limit of human beings.

massive collapse...

Because his legs kicked with all their might!

The rushing dust filled the air all of a sudden.

The old thing Kuira closed his eyes, and uttered a strange syllable from his throat, grasping the smoke with a withered palm.

whoosh...

The smoke and dust dispersed a little, and a figure blasted out like a long string of afterimage shells.

"Hi...drink..." Kuira yelled, her five fingers were extremely sharp, and with a snort, she scratched the air, and the sound of friction between her fingertips and the air went straight into the depths of her eardrum.

Zao Wou-ki and Kuira passed by, at the moment when they brushed each other, Zhao Wou-ki's pupils shrank, and saw that the palm twisted at a strange angle, folded over, and grabbed the next piece of his shoulder.

At this time, there is no hesitation at all.

Zhao Wuji couldn't care less about the condition of his shoulders, at this moment, he moved even faster, like the second acceleration of an engine, with a jerk, he suddenly disappeared...

Burning pain!

That grab broke one of Zao Wou-ki's sleeves, and there were five wounds on Zao Wou-ki's shoulder, but there was no bleeding, because Zao Wou-ki's muscles subconsciously squeezed the wound, so no blood flowed. out.

"Old thing!" Zhao Wuji cursed in his heart, without slowing down at all, he quickly distanced himself from him.

Kuira took a chance and froze for a moment, the anger in his eyes even worse.

His eyes turned into sharp lights, piercing Zhao Wou-ki's back, even Zhao Wou-ki faintly felt an attacking pressure.

"This old thing is really terrifying, but you don't have to be afraid of him after a while!" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly in his heart, stomped his feet, jumped into the air, and directly climbed over the courtyard wall.

Kuira quickly turned around and chased after him. His brain is very dead now, that is to say, only principles are left in his mind, without any flexibility or relaxation.

Just focus on doing what you have to do.

The dark crowd outside the wall stared wide-eyed, seeing Zhao Wou-ki descending from the sky, they didn't come back to their senses all at once.

Zhao Wou-ki glanced at them with a sneer, and as soon as he landed, he stepped on an unknown number of people.

bang bang bang

Zhao Wou-ki didn't even look at it, he just kept absorbing these living souls.

Kuira chased him out, seeing this scene, he was so angry that he almost went crazy, but when Zhao Wuji saw him chased him out, he looked back and continued to run forward.

Along the way, Zhao Wou-ki's hands turned into killing machines, each wave would take away a living soul.

Behind him, the angry shout from "Yiya" was exactly Kuira's angry voice. Zao Wou-ki seemed to be challenging the limit of Kuira's patience. Every time he made a move, he would stop and look back at Kuira. Ira.

Of course, Cruela couldn't stand this kind of provocation. In addition, the lives of Zao Wou-ki's unscrupulous reapers made him even more unsteady, and the manic energy wrapped in his death hole finally erupted like a volcano.

····boom····

With one kick, the ground sank deeply into a large circular pit with a diameter of two meters.

Cruela's figure shot out of the ground, like a missile, chasing Zhao Wuji's figure.

The pressure is rolling in, like an eight-level typhoon with endless power, vowing to destroy all obstacles in the way!

The muscles on Zao Wou-ki's back suddenly tightened, and he felt Cruela's powerful palm.

Now there is still a bit of energy left for strengthening, but the persevering Kuira behind him...

do not care!

Zao Wou-ki stopped just like that, his arms slammed like a spirit snake out of its hole, and strangled the two minions at once.

With a "click", their necks were twisted, and the two living souls turned into energy and floated into the body.

The force coming from behind told Zao Wou-ki that Kuira had arrived.

"There is one more thing, just one more life-soul is enough!"

Zao Wou-ki slapped again, and slapped the minion closest to him.

Zhao Wou-ki slapped that minion's back with his palm, but Kuira's palm with boundless power also imprinted on Zao Wou-ki's back.

The last soul entered the body, but the body was filled with burning and severe pain.

Like the fire of hell, burning the whole body.

"Old thing, I can't spare you!"

Such a sentence echoed in Zhao Wou-ki's mind, but he saw Kuyla slapping Zhao Wou-ki's back with his palm, and then twisted his arms, and slammed Zhao Wou-ki with all his strength.

Zhao Wuji's figure turned into a parabola, crashing into a house with a "boom".

After the house collapsed all of a sudden, there was no movement.

The bodyguards, Wang Mubai, were ashamed.