Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3443: Iron Fist Enemies (Eleven) kills

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This move condensed all of Gray's skills as a martial arts genius.

Just by looking at the two thunderbolts blasted from her feet, which blasted the large bluestones laid in the courtyard into powder, one can see how fierce this attack was.

Originally, Qin Yong was standing on the courtyard wall, and there was a gap of several meters between each other.

But in front of Grey, there seemed to be an invisible staircase, and she stepped on the air and jumped up.

"Roar!"

When Gray jumped, he jumped three to five feet high, but instead jumped on top of Qin Yong's head, condescendingly, roaring like a tiger descending a mountain.

Accompanied by a roar, he punched out, and he could faintly see the air turbulent, forming a tiger's head on his fist.

This is the unique skill of the most powerful boxing school in the town "Tiger Mountain Style", "Devil Tiger Fist"!

It seemed that Grey's fist was about to open Qin Yong's head like a tiger opening its mouth.

But Qin Yong had been prepared for a long time, and he didn't want to fight Gray at all. The muscles on his calf trembled wildly, and he jumped out of the courtyard wall the first second Gray jumped up.

Even though Gray was faster than him, the Demon Tiger Fist had already reached the top of his head.

Qin Yong at least had time to kick out like a scorpion wagging its tail.

It is also one of the most famous schools of boxing in the town, the unique move of "Poison Scorpion Boxing Gym", "Scorpion Tail Knife".

"boom!"

Punch and kick, fighting in mid-air.

"Crack!"

There was a slight cracking sound from Qin Yong's leg bones.

But this degree of injury can't stop his determination to run away.

Instead, with the help of Gray's fist, it "floats" like a kite for 20 to 30 meters and lands on the road.

"Ha, ha, you are dead!"

Qin Yong moved his knee and ankle, and found that the injury did not prevent him from escaping, so he laughed strangely.

He took out a slender copper whistle from his mouth and put it in his mouth.

This is what warriors use to communicate with each other when they go to the wild to hunt fierce beasts and practice boxing.

Because in the world of Fist God, besides the power of machinery and steam, gunpowder is also an evil and filthy thing, so of course there are no such things as fireworks. In the wild, at long distances, only copper whistles can be used to communicate.

This kind of special copper whistle can transmit the sound for dozens of miles, and the tone is very unique. After training, warriors with excellent hearing can hear it instantly, and can even hear different sounds from the high and low of the whistle. information.

Qin Yong took a deep breath, his eyes widened and his chest swelled high.

Greizhuo stood on the courtyard wall, tens of meters apart from each other. It seemed impossible for her to kill Qin Yong before he blew the copper whistle.

But she jumped on it anyway.

And in mid-air, under Gus' dumbfounded gaze, and Qin Yong's screams, he pulled out two mechanical crossbows from behind.

These two mechanical crossbows are much more delicate and dangerous than the crude toys sold to Qin Yi by the caravan.

Through the specially made turntable and chain mechanism, six crossbow bolts can be fired at the same time respectively, adding up to twelve.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

There was a chaotic sound from the machine crossbow, the rate of fire was too fast, the lasing sound of twelve crossbow arrows overlapped, as if only four arrows were fired.

However, there were twelve stern white lights, piercing Qin Yong's vitals.

If Qin Yong goes all out and loses both to Grey, he may be able to ignore it and blow the copper whistle before the crossbow arrow penetrates his body.

But after all, he is just a young man who has never been on the battlefield, and he is about the same age as Grey's younger brother Gus, not to the point where he regards death as home.

Survival instinct made Qin Yong forget the whistle in his mouth, and tried his best to dodge left and right, his figure was like lightning, and he dodged twelve crossbow arrows one after another.

Only one of the crossbow arrows slightly scratched the oily skin on his thigh, leaving a faint bloodstain.

However, the bloodstains quickly turned purple, spreading like a strange mist.

"The arrow is poisonous!"

Qin Yong did not expect that Grey, who was the most talented girl in the town and the most proud of the Iron Fist School, would be so despicable.

Not only using crossbow arrows, but also quenching poison on the arrows, what a depraved behavior.

"Demons! Demons!"

Qin Yong shouted in his heart, and was about to blow the copper whistle, but found that the copper whistle had already been thrown out of his mouth and stuck to his lips.

He wanted to bite the copper whistle again, but the venom on the crossbow aggravated the severe pain in his legs. The whole leg seemed to be soaked in magma, burning and painful.

And Gray had already thrown down the crossbow bolt that shot into the air blankly, and while quickly approaching him, he took out another strange-looking machine from his bosom, and put it on his fist.

Qin Yong felt cold all over his body, but he wanted to run, but it was too late. His right leg, which was injured first and then poisoned, couldn't move at all, as if he was tied by a huge boulder, making him unable to move.

"boom!"

He heard a loud noise from the machine in Gray's hand, and something exploded from the front of the machine.

Then, the whole world turned red, black, and transparent with nothing.

Qin Yong's entire head exploded like a smashed watermelon, blood gush out from his cavity like a fiery tree, he shook unwillingly for a long time before he fell to the ground, the blood-stained copper whistle fell not far from his twitching fingers, Qin Yong But Yong didn't have the strength to hold it tightly, and he didn't have a mouth to blow it.

"Wow-"

Gray heard vomiting behind him.

Gus, who witnessed everything, finally had a nervous breakdown, his internal organs were overwhelmed, and he vomited out.

Lu Qingchen looked at all this with admiring eyes, and even whistled lightly to express his praise to Grey.

Gray frowned slightly, stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yong's corpse, shaking his hands, the muscles on his arms emerged like a dragon, and flung the 170-80 kg corpse back to his courtyard.

There was no way to clean up the bloodstains and messy mucus on the ground. We could only cover it up with mud and dead leaves, and people would soon discover it.

Gray turned around and walked towards her own yard, grabbing her brother by the collar and dragging Gus into the house.

"You have good skills and a calm mind. You must have been thinking about this series of offensives for a long time, right?"

Lu Qingchen, who followed in together, asked with a smile.

"Well, it was originally designed to deal with the murder of the father and the enemy, but I didn't expect to take advantage of Qin Yong."

Gray wiped the blood spattered on his face, thinking in his heart that killing people didn't seem that difficult, and there was no pain, nausea, or regret.

Instead, her heart gradually calmed down.

"What is that, the weird thing you put on your arm after you threw away the serial mechanical crossbow, and there seems to be a big bottle behind it?" Lu Qingchen asked again.

"High pressure air cannon."

Gray said, "It is to squeeze a lot of air into a very small space, and then stimulate it once again, which can push a small projectile and fly out at a very fast speed. It is regarded as steam." A simplified version of the gun - the specific principle, I don't understand it very well, don't you know?"

"As soon as you say that, I know."

Lu Qingchen exclaimed, "What a wonderful technology tree!"

"What?" Gray raised his eyebrows, thinking that this demon was a weird one.

"It's nothing, next, kill someone, what are you going to do?" Lu Qingchen asked with great interest.