Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1912 Infernal Affairs

Zang Yuan never thought that he could surpass many people in terms of strength, including Li Sansi who he taught by himself. Now it is obvious that Li Sansi has surpassed others, but Zang Yuan has always known that it is not pure strength that determines the outcome of life and death. There is also individual intelligence, tactics and strategy.The European heavy cavalry, whose offensive power is self-evident, fell under the spears and spears in the end, which further proved that strength is not the origin of everything.

Just like now, Prison Mandrill is an absolute strongman, and he has no regrets in front of him. Zang Yuan never felt that there was any opportunity to take advantage of. Having seen a level of confrontation between Tantric heirs, Zang Yuan believed that he and the other party had an irreplaceable relationship. Overcome the gap, so this battle can only be outsmarted.

The one-second distance between athletes is enough to cause an unforgettable regret for a lifetime; the effective shooting distance between guns is enough to determine life and death in an instant on the battlefield. Life is the distance of death.

Shooting at close range will cause great vigilance to masters like Prison Mandrill, so Zang Yuan turned his palm into a knife to cut across and attack Prison Mandrill's neck. His hand is completely gathered by his life skills , Under one blow, there is no half point left behind, even if the strength of the S-level wanted person, if such a hard palm hits Zangyuan, it is estimated that not dying is still a serious injury, then the three of them swarmed up, even if it is an S-level wanted person , is also dead hard.

"Master!" Rong Zhi and Rong Rong shouted one after another, their eyes were already filled with tears, they had already embraced the mentality of mortal death, but they did not expect such a reversal in the end.

puff!
Prison Mandrill's eyes turned cold, and on one side of his body, the palm hit not his neck, but his back. However, the Prison Mandrill was still shaken and thrown out, and Prison Mandrill's body flew out. Then he bounced up again, spun in mid-air, and Xuan'er stood up. He himself had been blasted to pieces before, with wounds all over his body. At this moment, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his expression was terrifying.

Zang Yuan was astonished, this palm of his not only attacked the opponent when his attention was weakest, but also hit the prison mandrill with all his strength, which did not do much damage to his overall combat power at all. How could Zang Yuan not Surprised, he didn't care about anything more at this moment, and danced with both palms, trying to bully the prison mandrill's body injuries, and trying to suppress this guy in the shortest time.

Prison Mandrill shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt on the ground, the sound of fists and feet clashing with Zang Yuan could not stop coming.

"Uncle Master! We will help you!" The two monks, Rong Zhi and Rong Rong, grabbed the weapons in their hands and were about to rush forward.

"Let's go!" Zang Yuan exhaled heavily, his palms intertwined and attacked. With his fierce offensive, he could not support it in one back and forth at most, and his momentum was exhausted. Now that he is half tired and injured, he still defends Cangyuan's attack tightly. Although he is at a disadvantage, his aura is condensed and persistent. Cangyuan's attack cannot break his defense at all, and it is dangerous to let him go. His own attack showed an old trend.

Naturally, Rong Zhi and Rong Rong couldn't let Zang Yuan say a word and leave, but they couldn't get in the fight between the two. If they fired at this moment, they would only accidentally injure Zang Yuan.

"One move and one move soars to the sky, and the wind and sand are swept away by the hands, feet, and body; the fist is like a cannon, and the body is like a dragon, and the monsters are afraid of avoiding speed." Dalin Temple's Paoquan is based on Shaolin boxing. All complicated boxing techniques are used to kill the enemy to the maximum The body is the purpose, and the power of the boxing art after the transformation of the Dalin Temple Fighting Research Institute is self-evident. The boxing is like a cannon, and it is hard and fierce, but it also consumes physical energy. In melee combat, it can even play a terrifying deterrent effect.

Qingzhi wants to suppress the prison mandrill, and Zang Yuan has to use such martial arts skills that consume a lot of energy. After all, the opponent is an S-level master. If he can't break through the prison mandrill's defense when he has the upper hand, then there will be no return. Power.

Zang Yuan yelled violently, the whole body's internal energy gathered rapidly from all the meridians towards the pole spring under the armpit. , can definitely penetrate the human body and destroy all areas that the force can reach. It is said that during the Ming Dynasty, folk masters of Paoquan punched dozens of soldiers, and they were punched in the front of the body. When a punch is round and bursts, you can know the strength of the punch.

Concentrating his mind, Zang Yuan punched out with his last punch, hitting the Prison Mandrill who couldn't keep back.

Peng!With the sound of the tremor, the Prison Mandrill retreated three meters, but the momentum of his body was still like a shield wall, without any flaws. Zang Yuan finally knew the gap between himself and a super expert, and at the same time, he also knew the strength of this rumored genius in Dalin Temple. where.

Zang Yuan turned over in mid-air and drew out his pistol at the same time. He knew that he had lost all advantage, so he used the gun at this moment, just struggling between the last advantage speed. At the same time, he shouted to Rong Zhi and the two, "Don't leave!"

His boxing skills have also been honed within ten years. With Zang Yuan's wisdom, his achievements will be limitless in the future, but after all, the training time is too short, and he is not a genius like Prison Mandrill, after all, his strength is limited.

Rong Zhi and Rong Rong didn't bother to answer Zang Yuan at this moment, they raised their guns and shot towards the prison mandrill.

The power and rate of fire of the assault weapon are quite good, but the location where the prison mandrill was shot has long since lost its trace. In the barrage of gunpowder smoke, below the level where everyone raised their guns, the prison mandrill squatted on the ground strangely, like a It was a huge toad, Rong Zhi and Rong Rong's eyes were wide open, they didn't know why the prison mandrill disappeared suddenly, let alone when he crawled on the ground in such a strange posture.

However, at that moment, the Prison Mandrill turned into a huge black shadow in front of them, slapping towards the two of them from left to right.

There is no doubt that Merging Wisdom and Melting are absolutely unable to block the blow of Prison Demon.

However, they were able to retreat at that moment, which was unexpected by Jaildrill.

Before Rong Zhi and Rong Rong could respond to the prison drill's attack, the collar of the robe at the back of their necks was grabbed and swung, and flew backward.

Zang Yuan and Du Fei put their palms together and pushed forward with one palm. There was never a return, and they fought recklessly regardless of the consequences.

Clash with both palms.

The Jailmandrill landed on the ground, and Zang Yuan staggered back seven or eight steps before barely standing still, then knelt down on one knee, covered his chest with one hand, and panted heavily, as if being pierced by a needle, the pain was so convulsive.

Prison Mandrill closed his palms, but there was an extra pistol in his hand, it was the one from Cangyuan. During the fight between the two, Prison Mandrill had already snatched the pistol from his hand like lightning.

Pointing at the source of possession, Jailman smiled, "It turns out that you yourself have a stubborn illness, and the blow just now affected your hidden dangers, right?"

Zang Yuan didn't say a word, but breathed heavily, trying to gain time to reply.

"Uncle Master! Uncle Master! Don't worry!" Rong Zhi and Rong Rong fell to the ground and struggled to get up.

Peng!Jaildrill squeezed the trigger.

Zang Yuan rolled his body, supported the ground with his hands again, and knelt on the ground with both legs, but it was even more difficult. At the position where he was just now, a bullet kicked up the cement slag, which hurt his face.

Prison Mandrill raised his eyebrows, "It's really tenacious!"

The trigger was pulled again in his hand, and four shots were fired in a row.

Zang Yuan moved his body left and right, a gun narrowly missed his leg, leaving a bloodstain.

puff!Zang Yuan knelt on the ground on one knee, supporting his body with his hands, his heart ached like cutting, he couldn't breathe, and even his consciousness was almost blurred.Some people said that at the moment of death, they could smell the smell of burnt feathers. He didn't know if the smell he smelled was the legendary burnt feathers.

Not long after knowing that he was terminally ill, a stumbling boy came to Dalin Temple. The appearance of Li Sansi made everything seem to have completely changed. This young man, in an unremarkable corner of Dalin Temple, silently Changed everything in Dalin Temple. Before he appeared, who would have thought that Master Xuanci would appear to interfere in the selection of Dalin Temple. Master Xuanci has always been the hand of nightmares, blocking more than 30 people who want to He became a wanted person for the heir of Tantric Buddhism, but for the first time, he personally let Li Sansi go, making him a new generation of heir of Tantric Buddhism.This is absolutely unbelievable.

The appearance of Li Sansi finally gave him the courage to live again, the courage to live, it seems that this young man always gives people a hope to survive, maybe because of his unremitting attitude towards the goal, It made him feel that being alive is actually a very beautiful thing.

Later, everything happened as if it happened yesterday. Li Sansi became the successor of Tantric Buddhism. No one dared to imagine that the successor of Tantric Buddhism in Dalin Temple would appear on a child who was only 20 years old, so he also caused a lot of jealousy And trouble, but also brought countless confusion to his real life.

Life seems to be a drama, he got terminal illness, his life experience gave him such a view, looking at the stories that happened to Li Sansi, he felt that if his life was up, he had to leave this place. The world is nothing more than an early curtain call on one's own life.

After his daughter appeared, even if he was close at hand, how could he meet his family who had been separated for more than ten years again with his terminally ill body?He didn't know if they hated him or if they were still waiting for him. It was really strange. After being alone for more than ten years, he suddenly saw his family. The strange feeling was so strange that it couldn't be added.He couldn't meet them again, as Abbot Wuxi said, this group of people had already separated from reality into two worlds.They are walking on an endless road, and they can't see the way to go, let alone the way to come.Forever suffering from loneliness, time is endless, space is endless, and eternal life is endless.

In Zang Yuan's mind, his daughter's appearance once again appeared, that beautiful and graceful temperament, that calm and watery appearance, just like the smell of burnt feathers he could smell, returned to the sea of ​​memory.

It's okay for him to die like this, at least, this is a battlefield, and he is a hero.

Zang Yuan never told others how much he wanted to be a hero.

"If you want to become a hero like this, you old boy is not worthy!" A familiar voice came from his ear, and at the same time, Cang Yuan heard the exclamation of two bad monks, Rong Zhi and Melting, from behind him.

"Heir of Tantra!"

Zang Yuan only felt that his waist was tightened, and his body was thrown backwards by something.

Li Sansi stepped out of the space on his right and fired with his right pistol at the same time.

Peng!There was a clash, and the two bullets collided in mid-air with incredible precision.The impact of high speed and absolute force caused a burst of light and fire to appear in the midair.

Then Li Sansi threw Zangyuan to Rong Zhi and Rong Rong behind him, and faced the prison mandrill head-on. The only eight hooks left in his hand shot out as many as possible, covering all directions in front of him, and shot at the prison mandrill without reservation. S-level wanted person.

(End of this chapter)