A black shadow caught up in an instant, and it was the woman in black who shot the cold arrow. She was a little slower, and waited until the sound of falling water was heard from the side of the ship outside, before she rushed to the side of the ship, looking at the black water splashing below.
"Damn it!!" The woman in black slapped the side of the boat, and the edge of the side of the boat was bent by her, forming a deep depression.
boom! ! !
Suddenly, the ship's side below her was smashed by a fist, and the fist opened and turned into a palm, grabbing hard.
Boom!
The face of the woman in black changed wildly, and her right leg was directly grabbed and pulled violently. Her balance was unstable, and she was pulled to the ground with a bang.
"Profound Truth. Chaotic diversion!!" Hosiman's deep voice came from the outside of the ship.
In an instant, a group of golden sparks lit up on the edge of the ship's gunwale, and then there was the harsh sound of ripping and ripping metal.
In a large cloud of sparks, that part of the ship's side was directly torn, revealing the scene inside. Hosiman slashed forward with both arms frantically, and the speed and strength of each strike reached the point of horror. Although it was not as tragic as the scream of white air just now, the knife in his hand turned out to be like a real blade, slashing fiercely on the ground. On the female blood race. Blood shot out all of a sudden.
In just one second, Hosiman slashed forward with twelve knives, all of which fell on the female vampire, cutting her chest and abdomen to a bloody, sunken place. Kicking the female vampire flying with a sudden kick, Hosiman frowned. If it hadn't been for the sneak attack on his right shoulder, which made his right hand unable to use his strength, he could have directly tore the female vampire into pieces just now.
Kicking on the damaged edge of the ship's side, he directly used his clothes to fly like a night bat and shot it far away, and fell on the sea surface. Before falling into the sea, Hosiman's legs made explosion-like sounds one after another.
White water splashes exploded under his feet, and it was his legs that stomped fiercely on the surface of the water. With this force, he stepped on the water like a water spider and rushed a long distance, surpassing more than two hundred meters in an instant.
"The most important thing now is not to fight fiercely with the two blood races, but to get the mask that the teacher needs and leave!!" Hosiman had a clear goal in mind, and walked directly on the water. He is faster than the fastest motorboat.
The cruise ship behind him quickly became smaller and darker, becoming more and more blurred under the night sky.
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Palace of the Holy Fists
"Both marshals were attacked?"
Garen paused slightly with the hand that picked up the chess piece, and then lightly landed on the chessboard in front of him.
He was playing chess with Tu Lan, sitting in a small quiet room less than a few square meters. On the side is a large static character written in white paper and black ink, which is written in the Chinese language.
"Do you need me to take a look?" Tu Lan glanced at Garen and put down the chess pieces.
"No hurry." Garen shook his head slightly, "Everyone has their own things to do."
He gently put down the chess piece, and lifted one of Tu Lan's big dragons directly, making Tu Lan's face turn green. Even the veteran vampires who have lived for so many years can only feel a kind of IQ crushing in the face of Garen.
There is no big picture, no other tricks, some only a little local fights, and nine out of ten local fights are won by Garen.
His calculation power and deduction ability are simply outrageous. This kind of simple use of calculation power to crush people makes people not even think of resisting, so that Tu Lan feels a little psychologically shadowed when she sees the chessboard. Never won.
Maybe my own chess strength is too weak. If I switch to a chess player with a strong overall situation, I will definitely win, Tu Lan comforted herself like this.
"Are your people in place?" Garen suddenly asked without thinking.
Turan nodded.
"It was in place ten minutes ago." The two began to pack the chess pieces and put them in the chess basket.
"Wait a little longer." Garen put away the chess pieces, sat down on the chair with his eyes down, and even began to close his eyes to rest his mind.
Really calm enough.
Tu Lan couldn't help but look at him more, the old blood clan was attacking his two most important and powerful subordinates, and he was still not in a hurry.
Garen's face was calm. In his mind, the black shell's magic tome was slowly floating and turning, and his whole body seemed to emit a faint golden light. Ever since he understood the true meaning of the Holy Phoenix, the magic tome had become like this.
In reality, the Grimoire recorded more and more martial arts step by step. Even the two new water bird fists deduced by Dam and Hosiman were also recorded by Garen. With this record, the Grimoire also gradually Step by step, it became more and more weird. It was originally just an ordinary notebook, but it gradually became somewhat magical, and it was directly connected with the magic book in Garen's mind.
There were many times when Garen felt that the Grimoire seemed to be the soul seed that was being bred. Sometimes you can even feel it beating, like a heart beating.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and Garen sat still like an old monk, without any movement, and even his expression did not change at all, as if he had fallen asleep while sitting.
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boom! !
In the underground palace, the red long knife and countless strings clashed densely. There was no crisp sound from the metal, only a muffled explosion formed by the superimposition of countless sounds.
Si Xian retreated, and the bearded man did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards Damu quickly.
"Profound Truth. Blood Night!!!" Damu yelled frantically, and countless silk strings suddenly appeared light red. It was a large amount of vigor that spread and flowed along the silk strings, covering the entire silk strings like a liquid, forming a huge red network flutter. To the beard.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
A large number of silk strings rushed towards the beard with a terrifying sound of cutting air, and some raised sculptured stone decorations in the hall were cut off without a sound just by gently rubbing against the side. Before the cut pieces fell to the ground, they were cut again by the flying silk strings and turned into several finer pieces. bang bang! The fragments exploded immediately after being cut.
This is Damm's most powerful explosive power. After the improvement of the water bird boxing, he used a large amount of resources to collect and organize martial arts information, and then calculated and obtained the most suitable powerful fighting method by the most scientific deduction method.
"Holy law. Withered."
The knife in the bearded hand was like blood, facing the red silk screen head-on, like a lightning bolt in the dark night, or a beam of laser light. At the same time as the light was on, it was already on the big red net. The moment the red knife cut the silk string, a bright knife light from top to bottom shone brightly, unexpectedly split the whole silk net into two halves from top to bottom.
For the first time, Damu's face showed a solemn expression.
He swung his arms repeatedly, and several strings flew out again, three of them continued to be added to the severed strings, and the remaining one silently disappeared into the darkness, and quietly went around behind the beard.
chi chi!
Above the bearded head, a large heavy boulder was cut directly by the silk string.
boom! ! Before the boulder fell, it was smashed by the beard with a knife, turning into gravel and falling down like raindrops.
"I can't remember how many years. Except for the dead disciples, few blood races can survive the fifth move in front of me." The bearded man took off the cigarette butt and puffed. "See if you can make an exception today."
"Fourth move!!" The bearded man shrank his pupils, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, "Red Lotus!!!"
The moment the sound sounded, the bearded man jumped up and shot directly in the direction of Dam.
In mid-air, there was a clang beside him, and four blood-red saber lights lit up. The saber lights continued to light up, and even began to rotate continuously, like a blown windmill. The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, faster and faster. From a distance, it looks like a red lotus that is constantly turning.
Boom boom boom! !
Honglian directly smashed through countless strings and approached Dam at high speed.
At this moment, it was the first time for Dam to truly feel a crisis of life constantly stimulating his nerves. Unlike any previous moment, the real strength of the enemy in front of him was absolutely far above him. Bloodlines! ? Even the Dead Apostle is estimated to be nothing more than that.
Looking at the rapidly approaching Red Lotus, Damm kept flashing various countermeasures in his mind, but none of them could truly deal with the powerful enemy in front of him. His tough metal strings faced the opponent like a fragile rope, which would break at the touch of a finger. , if it is directly slashed, it can also sneak attack the back of the bearded man. But now it is spinning at a high speed, and there are no flaws in the surrounding area.
For the first time, facing a single opponent for the first time, Dam felt like retreating. He suddenly thought of the information he had read not long ago. There are five major families in the blood clan, and each of them has a unique holy law.
But what is weird is that only four of the five families are Dead Apostle families, and the last one is just a high-ranking blood family as the head of the family, contacting the information he has read.
Dam's complexion finally changed. The only Patriarch of the non-Dead Apostle family on the information suddenly became a bearded image. It was also said that he used a long knife as a weapon and was rumored to be a world-renowned top swordsman.
Hong Lian quickly approached, so close at hand, but Dam wanted to get out, but it seemed as if he was frozen, and there was an inexplicable gravitational force that held him firmly in place and could not move.
"Damn!" Dum raised his hands frantically. Under the crisis of life and death, he couldn't care too much. If he didn't resist, he would be cut into countless pieces!
"Profound Truth. First Star." A deep and familiar voice stirred from his consciousness.
Suddenly, Dam's eyes widened instantly, and he felt a violent force that did not belong to him at all but was very familiar surged out of his body.
Whoosh.
Countless strings gathered in his hands in an instant, turning into a blood-colored spear, slowly floating on the side of his face.
"The evil phoenix soars."
At this moment, Dam finally realized the most tyrannical and terrifying ultimate mystery of the original water bird boxing.
Numerous subtle winds floated up, and the warmth brushed over the face, as if there was some sound slowly echoing in the wind.
Did you hear that? It was the sound of the wind.
Dam unconsciously closed his eyes.
At that moment, a bird chirped.
Honglian froze in mid-air, and stopped less than one meter away from Dam. In the red light, his pupils shrank suddenly, and an extreme sense of crisis hit his whole body, and the hairs stood on end. In the reflection of his red pupils, a pair of huge transparent air-flow wings slowly emerged behind Dam.
retreat! !
As soon as this thought came up, there was an overwhelming gust of wind blowing in front of him. There seemed to be something inexplicable in the wind.
(end of this chapter)