"start… "
Kaxiu lowered his eyelids and uttered two words.
He took a step forward and faced the two black-clad bodyguards rushing over. At the same time, he unfolded the Red Eagle Fist aura, compressed it tightly against his body, and locked the residual aura of killing many dark creatures in his body, just like an ordinary person.
"Dear guests, there is a vacant seat here, please come this way..."
A stern-faced bodyguard in black spoke, as if he wanted to call Kaxiu, Feng Liusi and others to go over to him.
But apart from Kaxiu who continued to come over here, Feng Liusi and Sheng Feinan each found a direction and walked all the way over, ignoring him at all. Compared with regular restaurants with fixed food, Kaxiu and the other two preferred buffets.
You can choose whatever you want to eat and mix it yourself, it’s comfortable.
Seeing that the other two ignored him, the man in black turned around and said.
"This guest..."
whoosh!
The glutton wielded his red dinner knife, the blade cutting the food whose fate was still unknown. Kaxiu stretched out his hands to both sides, like a conductor waving his arms in joy on the stands.
The left and right index fingers left two red lines in the air.
The red thread was light and fluttering, seemingly slow but actually fast. Like a real ball of thread, it gently slid across the necks of the two black-clad bodyguards. With a slow pull, the defenseless heads fell off, rolling on the ground like a ball.
A pair of headless corpses froze in place, their muscles stiffened due to their swift death. They just stood there for a while before leaning against the wall and slowly falling down.
Kaxiu's cutting angle was very good, the slopes of the two people's necks were facing the wall, and the spurting blood also rushed over there. The audience in the last row of seats two meters away were attracted by the excited stands, and their ears were filled with shouts.
They didn't even notice the crisp sound of the bullets entering the flesh behind them. They continued to wave their fists, staring at the field with red eyes, and kept shouting at the top of their lungs to kill him.
Kaxiu lowered his bleeding hands and continued to walk at a moderate pace. In the virtual meridian circuit extending from his palms, the dead tooth force that circulated like a stream of water pierced the air on the surface of the skin and exploded the blood into powder mist. The surface of his hands was covered with a layer of light steam, bloody red.
Ta-ta-ta…
The clear sound of boots hitting the ground was drowned out by the sound.
A pair of hands gently patted the backs of the two bodyguards, and they turned around. Suddenly, their heads were pressed hard by the palms, and then they were forced to squeeze in the middle by a brute force. The two bodyguards' heads collided face to face, and their faces fit together.
Blood was dripping from his chin.
The two strong men's facial features were probably flattened by such a force. They knelt unconsciously with their faces pressed together, their black suits gradually stained with red.
On the other side, Feng Lius was obviously more brutal than Kaxiu.
A hand reached out and grabbed my heart and lungs.
Nandou Hongjiuquan's claw-shaped fist slapped the head of the other person like a ball. The remaining headless bodies also burst into blood like beer bottles with the cap opened.
It dripped all around like a fountain.
In the last row of seats, a bald man who was half-crouching, clenching his fists and staring at the execution on the ring with wide eyes, suddenly felt a little warm on his scalp.
The boxing ring is underground, so it can’t be rain. It must be someone else’s saliva. Some bastard in the back row was so excited that he spit on my head! Damn it! Just when I turned around...
The bald man suddenly realized that he was in the last row. He reached out his hand to touch his head, then looked down and saw that his palm was blood red.
"This...is this blood?"
Looking back suddenly, the bald man saw a corpse lying on the ground in a kneeling position, bleeding profusely.
"ah!
!
!
”
He was about to scream when a shout came from the side.
A member of the Blood Spirit Society hiding in the audience seat sensed the danger and attacked Feng Liusi when he passed by. Then his arm was torn off, and the cross section was a bloody mess. Before he could react, he was hit by a punch full of deadly force and flew away. The bald man saw a shadow passing through the sky, screaming and flying in a parabola. It landed two or three meters above the ring.
The internal force exploded violently, and a circle of blood mist exploded.
The vulture that was about to kill Black Wolf was instantly engulfed by the rain of flesh, and the host on the side stage was also covered in blood. He screamed in panic and embarrassment.
"What happened?!"
“What’s going on!
!”
The originally excited audience suddenly became noisy. Something unknown and unexpected happened. A person was thrown into the air above the ring and then exploded? What kind of weird situation is this
Could this also be a bloody easter egg from the organizers of underground black boxing
Or is that just a dummy
Bang! Bang!
It seems to be in response to everyone's questions.
Two more figures flew over the audience, presenting a grand and bloody rain curtain to everyone present.
"ah!"
Loud screams filled the venue, and the audience's excitement immediately cooled under the fear of death. Many people stood up suddenly and fled towards other exits.
All of a sudden the entire venue was in chaos.
At the same time, the security personnel in black in the surrounding aisles noticed Kaxiu and the other two and quickly surrounded them.
Moreover, some people in the audience went against the flow of people and went up. The two people who were blown away in the air just now were from the Blood Spirit Society!
Looking at the scene that suddenly became lively, Kaxiu's expression remained unchanged. This was just the first step.
Five or six bodyguards in black rushed over from the side aisle, reached for their waists, and pulled out black pistols.
The gun was pointed at Kaxiu and he kept shooting, bang bang bang bang.
Bullets were flying in the smoke, holes were made in the wooden seats next to them, and there were many bullet marks on the walls and the ground.
In the center of the most densely populated barrage, a figure continued to walk as if nothing had happened, without any hindrance at all.
He slowly raised his right hand, with his five fingers forming a pistol shape.
He put his middle finger and index finger together, like a gun barrel, slightly aiming at the group of black-clad bodyguards, and suddenly uttered a word.
"Bang."
Hiss…
A whistling sound of electricity was heard, and a mixed bullet consisting of a blue wind airflow and bloodthirsty ripples drew a red light in the air.
It instantly hit a man's head, leaving a burnt hole as big as a ping-pong ball. The next second, the man's head was blown apart by the internal balance-destroying force. A blood-red lightning-like wave enveloped the surrounding area of several meters, and the two gunmen who were closer to him suddenly lost consciousness and trembled.
Kaxiu passed the group of gunmen and headed towards the Blood Spirit Society members who were rushing towards him. Five or six black-clad bodyguards were lying in the aisle, without making any movement.
Meanwhile, on the empty road outside the Green neighborhood.
A black car was parked in the shadows on the side of the road.
Youan looked curiously towards a place not far away, where there was a bar called White Ocean Bar with bright neon lights.
Just now, he saw the three gangsters walk in with his own eyes.
In the driver's seat, the butler sighed slightly. He turned his head and looked at Youan, who looked a little disappointed in the dark: "Master, let's go back. These three people should be here to eat, drink and have fun. After all, they are gangsters who live on the edge of a knife, and they always need to vent at night..."
His old fingers drummed on the black leather of the steering wheel.
He cursed Kaxiu and the other two in his heart.
Being a gangster, he is not doing his job properly.
It caused myself and the young master to make a wasted trip.
The young master hasn't finished his daily meditation yet...
The butler thought to himself that he had lost out, and was about to start the car. Suddenly, several people rushed out of the bar door in a hurry with terrified faces. The atmosphere was full of panic.
The next second, more people came out, some from the bar's main door, and some from the alleys on both sides.
The gentleman in a suit was panicked, his hair, which was once smooth and shiny, became a mess. His shoes fell off while he was running.
A scantily clad woman was knocked to the ground, revealing her plump and white breasts. She clutched her ankle in pain, and her heavily made-up face looked pitiful. But no one around helped her, and they just ran away quickly.
In order to avoid being stepped on, the woman could only let the tears well up in her eyes. She forced herself to climb up, limping.
"What's wrong!?"
Youan turned his head left and right, looking curious.
The spectators who were pouring out were shouting loudly, and someone immediately realized that something had happened in the underground boxing ring. Soon, some people in black clothes went against the flow of people and headed towards the underground boxing ring.
They had cold and stern temperaments, with guns bulging on their waists.
You can tell at first glance that he is different from ordinary people.
Not only that, the members of the Blood Spirit Society in the temporary blood nest in the Green District were also alarmed, and some of them quickly rushed over here.
"Butler! The gangsters, the gangsters are really fighting!"
Youan's disappointed expression disappeared, replaced by excitement. He could see those different figures in the crowd, obviously the gunmen who discovered the accident at the boxing ring.
“Yes.”
The butler nodded, then took the initiative to speak to Youan.
"Master, do you want to go see where the gunfight took place?"
An underground boxing ring, the air in this building is filled with the smell of blood.
The sounds of chaos and screams gradually faded away with the audience.
All that was left was the continuous sound of gunfire and fistfights and kicks.
The three figures fought on their own, each surrounded by a dozen fast-moving figures. A frantic fight broke out between the two.
Kaxiu was surrounded by enemies, but he was not panicked at all. The index fingers of his slightly raised hands were red and shining, as bright as burning candles. Just now, when he formally clashed with the Blood Spirit Society, Kaxiu verified the characteristics of dead blood. The most obvious one was the recovery ability, which could recover even the injuries of severed limbs.
Apart from having their heads chopped off and their hearts blown up, they have basically no weaknesses. In addition, the dead blood parasites have given them physical fitness beyond that of ordinary people, and they also have the ability to turn blood into weapons.
Dead blood can also be a problem among dark creature groups.
If they are properly matched and coordinated, they can use a large number of low-level combatants to kill higher-level opponents. This is what happened in the battle of exterminating the family.
This kind of immortality is very terrifying. It is like this for living people parasitized by dead blood, so what if it is a corpse that is completely controlled by the dead blood
I'm afraid this performance will be even more exaggerated.
Most of the members of the Blood Spirit Society were living people parasitized by the Dead Blood, and they seemed to be acting as cannon fodder and thugs in this gathering. The complete Dead Blood had not yet appeared.
For a fighter, the ordinary members of the Blood Spirit Society are naturally nothing to be afraid of, just focus on those two vital points. This is what Saint Finan did, swinging the long whip to take the head. But Kaxiu quickly verified his original conjecture, just like doing an experiment, repeatedly hitting the dead tooth force into the besieger's body.
After a while, those Blood Spirit members whose bodies had accumulated Death Fang Force to a certain concentration suddenly discovered that their immortality was decreasing rapidly. The wounds that could be healed in the blink of an eye were now healing as slowly as a turtle. What's worse, the scars caused by the tears did not heal on their own at all.
This made them panic. For the members of the Blood Spirit Society, what made them act recklessly was not their physical fitness that surpassed that of humans, but their terrifying healing ability.
Without this ability, they would die if they were injured!
The wounds were too severe, the organs were damaged, and the bleeding continued. These were things that ordinary people were afraid of, but now they were also beginning to be afraid and worried. The blood spirit in the body was powerless against it.
That strange and special force is not energy. It flows in the body, especially in the flesh and blood, like a fish swimming in water.
Wherever it passed, muscles tore, blood vessels burst, and bones trembled. It seemed that this power was specifically aimed at flesh and blood!
"One twentieth of the acupoint, the recovery force and the dead tooth force are kept in balance." Kaxiu withdrew his hands and finally came to a conclusion.
To defeat these members of the Blood Spirit Society, one would need an average of one-twentieth of the Dead Tooth Power to render the healing power of the Dead Blood ineffective. The Dead Tooth Power in Kaxiu's body was enough to make more than 200 members of the Blood Spirit Society lose their ability to recover.
Nandou Red Eagle Fist showed a rare restraint against the Blood of Life and Death. Perhaps this special tearing force specifically targeting flesh and blood is particularly effective against the immortal dark creatures! I wonder if it is common or an isolated case
This point still needs to be verified by Kaxiu.
Due to the need to take the experiment into consideration, the Blood Spirit Society members in front of him did not suffer many casualties, with only three or four people dying.
At Feng Liusi, halfway across the stadium, the scene was much more bloody and brutal. Broken limbs, bloody, brutally torn bodies, and skeletons were scattered everywhere.
The members of the Blood Spirit Society who besieged him had long been killed, and Feng Liusi had already included the enemies from Saint Feinan and started a killing spree. With more than forty acupoints, the terrifying death tooth power of the fifth stage quality was condensed and terrifying. Just like the blood fist before, with a wave of his hand, he tapped the enemy's body, and the skin and flesh fell off automatically, leaving only a white skeleton.
Death Fang, the nemesis of immortality!