Chapter 386 Home Travel: The Essential Magic Skill for Killing and Silencing!
"Down below."
boom!
As soon as the man opened his mouth, Du Dapeng rushed over like a furious beast, knocking him into the air instantly!
Immediately afterwards, he put his foot on the ground and took advantage of the momentum to fly into the air. In the air, he clenched his fist and landed a heavy punch, slamming the guy in sunglasses to the ground!
"What the hell is this?" Du Dapeng moved his wrist and said angrily.
"Look at this outfit."
Looking at the man in sunglasses lying on the ground not far away without saying a word, Tie Zhu narrowed his eyes and said, "It's a bit like Tian Can Di Que on the killer rankings!"
"What's the end of the world?"
Zheng Jirong reacted immediately after hearing this, "A Xing must have gotten involved with another person. Go out and have a look."
"oh!"
Just as a few people were about to run out of the door, the man in sunglasses lying on the ground suddenly bounced up from the ground like a spring. His figure instantly stood across the path of everyone, blocking them again.
When Dapeng and Tiezhu saw this, a trace of vigilance flashed in their eyes, and they quickly exchanged glances, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.
Immediately afterwards, Dapeng clenched his fists, and his muscles were tense, as if made of iron; while Tie Zhu extended his palms, his fingers as sharp as eagle claws, and charged forward with a compelling momentum.
Although the person blocking them didn't know whether he was crippled by Heaven or Earth, he was extremely agile and dodged the oncoming punches and kicks in the blink of an eye.
His figure was erratic, and he shuttled freely between the two people. Sometimes his punches were like wind, sometimes his kicks were like lightning. Every counterattack hit the vital points of Dapeng and Tiezhu accurately, but at the same time, he avoided them just right. The fatal part.
For a moment, the three figures were intertwined in the narrow space, and the sounds of fists and feet could be heard.
Seeing the three of them fighting back and forth, incomprehensible, Zheng Jirong frowned slightly and left them outside the house.
Peng Yixing doesn't know martial arts. If he encounters a martial arts master who specializes in assassinations, his head will most likely be cut off before the gun is drawn out.
When he entered the street and saw the scene in front of him, his heart that was still hanging suddenly dropped.
The originally neat streets were now in a mess, and the surrounding walls and ground were covered with cracks that looked like knives and axes.
A man in sunglasses who was dressed very differently from the man in the room was playing the guzheng on his leg very quickly with his fingers flying. Whenever the strings were plucked, the passionate sound of the piano turned into invisible air blades cutting through the air. , sliding towards a car on the side of the road.
And Peng Yixing was hiding behind the rear of the car, clinging to the body of the car. While avoiding the attack, he also took the opportunity to extend his gun and continue to fight back. However, every time the bullets flew into the air, they were hit by the overwhelming air blades. Interception and crushing!
At this time, his neck, arms, back and chest were covered with cuts, and the blood seeping out had dyed his coat red.
Just a few dozen seconds ago, the moment he put his hand on the handlebar, his long-standing intuition as a professional gunman suddenly ran through his back like an electric current!
He turned around suddenly and saw a wave of malice coming towards him. His pupils shrank instantly and his heartbeat accelerated. At this critical moment of life and death, his intuition and reaction speed reached their peak. He instantly rolled over and successfully avoided the direct attack. A fatal blow to his throat!
For one second at night, he would definitely end up with his head separated.
"Brother Rong!"
Peng Yixing caught a glimpse of Zheng Jirong outside the gate from the corner of his eye, and quickly shouted: "This guy is here to assassinate our killer!"
"You still need to tell me?"
Seeing that the boy was not dead, Zheng Jirong was relieved. He bit the cigarette butt in his mouth and looked at Zhou Xingzu beside him, "A Xing, use your special powers to see if you can break this blind man's strings."
"No, Brother Rong, this bastard looks like a six-fingered piano demon. If I do it, wouldn't it mean I'm going to die?"
"Go quickly!"
"oh!"
After Zhou Xingzu took two deep breaths, he tiptoed against the wall to avoid the air blade and at the same time moved closer to the blind man. Looking at the guzheng as Gatling's killer, he took a deep breath and stretched out his palms. He raised two fingers and placed them on his temples, his eyes focused and he started to perform the exercises.
The next second, the passionate sound of the piano stopped suddenly like cut water, and the originally overwhelming air blades disappeared without a trace in an instant!
The man in sunglasses, who had been playing the piano in a selfless manner just now, looked at the guzheng on his lap in astonishment. The strings on the guzheng seemed to have suddenly come to life, and began to dance on their own, pulling outwards, as if they were about to be pulled out in the next second. Pull off.
He quickly pressed his fingers tightly on the strings, trying to stabilize the frantic rhythm, and then looked around sharply. When he saw Zhou Xingzu, who was posing in a strange posture not far away, a coldness flashed in his eyes. , and threw out two darts!
Swish——!
However, just when the dart was about to hit Ah Xing, a stone suddenly flew out from the side and accurately knocked down the dart in the air!
Before he could react, Zheng Jirong lightly ground the ground with his toes, and then kicked out again. A ball of gravel shot out at high speed like a bullet, heading straight towards the killer who was still covering the strings.
Not only that, Peng Yixing, who had been hiding behind the car, also seized the opportunity, leaned out and shot him several times!
Seeing this scene, the killer no longer followed the stalemate. He directly held the guzheng and stomped on the ground. His body instantly flew out. After pulling away a distance, he not only avoided the attacks of Zheng Jirong and others, but also escaped from the attack. The control range of Ah Xing’s special abilities has been increased.
Just when Ah Xing and the others were about to pursue their victory, a figure suddenly flew out of the house like lightning.
He drew a shadow in the air, and when he reappeared, he had quietly landed next to the killer.
At the same time, Du Dapeng and Tiezhu also jumped out, standing firmly beside Zheng Jirong like two iron towers.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but frown and said, "You can't beat him?"
Although Tian Can Di Que's strength in the movie was extremely exaggerated, if he didn't play the piano, it would be impossible for one person to be the opponent of two Qixia.
"Can beat it!"
Tie Zhu immediately explained: "But this guy doesn't want to fight us at all. He always runs away while fighting, and he often uses dirty tricks. Although he can't beat us, it's really not that easy to take him down for a while!"
"Um"
Zheng Jirong nodded slightly and turned his eyes to Tian Can and Di Que who had regrouped not far away.
Facing this group of people, the two men in sunglasses did not show the slightest fear. They played the guzheng on the left and right, with their heads lowered, as if they were immersed in their own world.
With the gentle movement of the fingers, the strings of the guzheng made a low and melodious buzzing sound.
The next second, the sound of the piano suddenly became excited, and Tian Can Dique frantically plucked the strings in his hand as if he was crazy.
A series of sonic air blades suddenly appeared, like sharp blades, heading straight towards them!
The air blade drew thrilling trajectories in the air, with a strong sound of breaking through the air, making people shudder.
What's even more weird is that behind this air blade, skeleton soldiers transformed by sound waves are gradually taking shape. They hold blades in their hands and have hideous expressions, as if they are demons crawling out of hell. These skeleton soldiers made piercing screams and rushed towards Zheng Jirong and the others.
"The two bastards are arguing so loudly, how can the neighbors still wake up while sleeping!"
Zheng Jirong pushed aside General Hengha who was blocking his way, and approached him with a calm expression, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Looking at the sound blade and the ferocious-looking skeleton soldiers that were already approaching him, he took a deep breath suddenly, the muscles in his limbs swelled, and then his chest rose and fell violently, as if he was sucking all the surrounding air into his lungs.
The cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth burned out instantly under the suction force, turning into a wisp of smoke and drifting away!
Then, he suddenly opened his mouth and laughed wildly at Tian Can Di Que who was not far away.
Buddha laughs at Garo!
As the laughter rang out, Zheng Jirong's system-enhanced physique exploded instantly, and the zhenqi accumulated over time from the marrow cleansing surged like river water. Coupled with the increase in zhenqi brought by the first toad magic technique, The three combined into one form an unrivaled force.
A shock wave visible to the naked eye centered on Zheng Jirong and quickly spread forward.
The sonic air blades that were originally fierce and approaching were dissipated under the impact of the laughter like dead leaves swept by the strong wind; the skeleton soldiers with ferocious faces and blades also melted in the shock of laughter. It becomes invisible and dissipates in the air.
Not only that!
After this infuriating impact easily dispersed the approaching sonic air blades and the ferocious-looking skeleton soldiers, it continued to attack Tian Can Di Que and Tian Can Di Que without any loss of power!
Caught off guard, the two of them were hit head-on by this sudden infuriating impact. Their bodies felt like being hit hard by a giant hammer. The robes they were wearing were instantly torn to pieces under the impact of this force, and their bodies fell like pieces of paper. Lost control.
After rolling several times in the air, he fell heavily to the ground!
Seeing Tian Can and Di Que rolling around on the ground in their boxers, Zheng Jirong coughed lightly and took back his energy.
Then, he raised his hand and waved to the side
Seeing this, Zhou Xingzu quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket, walked quickly to Zheng Jirong, and then lit it for him respectfully.
In the smoke, the face of his boss looked more profound and mysterious. Zhou Xingzu couldn't help but look at it a few more times in fascination, and then asked with admiration:
"I didn't expect you, Brother Rong, to be able to do sonic skills?! By the way, did you use the Buddhist Lion Roar or the Nine Nether Soul Seizing Sound just now?"
"What nonsense? Do I have to tell you even though I have learned the Tathagata Palm?"
Zheng Jirong glanced at him and said with a proud look in his eyes: "Brother Rong, this is a serious Buddhist magical skill, and it has been improved by me."
This is not to brag about himself. Originally, this move of Foxiao Jialuo could damage the enemy by one thousand and damage himself by eight hundred. When the enemy was hit by the move, his own side would also be attacked indiscriminately. But after some practice on his part, After research, I can now control the direction of Qi release at will!
It is really a must-have magical skill for traveling at home and killing people!