Boom! Crash...
After the river water exploded into a column of water, Yang Yan's figure flew backwards rapidly, skipping three or four times on the water surface. Every time he touched the water, a pool of blood was left behind, until he barely managed to stabilize his body and spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. Since Yang Yan joined the sect, he has never been as embarrassed as today, nor has he ever been as powerless as today.
His spirit was crushed, his speed and strength were hard to contend with, and even his secret martial arts seemed to be firmly suppressed by his opponent. What was even more outrageous was his combat experience. Bai Kui looked to be only in his early twenties, but his moves were extremely experienced. He had his own concise framework system.
A punch was thrown out, raging like fire, and the spirit, energy and soul merged into one. Every move was filled with a sense of dominance of the will of boxing and the will of the soul.
This is the level of a boxing master that can only be achieved after decades of practice.
Yang Yan used the disc to explosively increase his body strength, and his punches increased by at least 50% of the original power. He was chasing and fighting with Kaxiu, but he was defeated every time, and his bones were numb and his muscles were shaking. But Yang Yan had to block those tricky attacks.
If he can't catch the punch, he will die!
This kind of thrill of standing on the line between life and death made Yang Yan's heart tremble uncontrollably, and the previous clash of spirits was crushed by Kaxiu.
He now had a deep feeling of fear in his heart, and the thought of running away was infinitely magnified. The confidence he had when he first arrived was gone.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
Behind him, there was a sound of pursuit, like an elephant running through the water, its footsteps were heavy and terrifying, and a lot of water splashed in all directions.
The goose bumps on Yangyan's neck stood up and his hairs trembled.
He felt his tailbone go numb, and a strong sense of danger rushed from his back to his brain. Yang Yan suddenly lunged forward, and his huge fist slammed down from where he was standing, causing an explosion.
Bang! Muddy water mixed with gravel exploded in a riot of colour, some of which rushed up to a height of five or six metres along the water column. It was dusk now, and the orange-yellow sunlight shone down obliquely, creating a rainbow of light on the river surface.
The rainbow flashed in the rain and fog, and two figures chased each other in the river, just like two hippos causing a huge commotion. Residents on both sides of the river opened their windows and looked down, and screamed when they saw two water dragons entangled in the upstream. Some unlucky people were hit on the head by the flying stones from a distance, and they broke their skin and were so scared that they quickly closed the windows.
If you look down from the sky, you will see that a section of the silvery inner city river of Florence has become turbid.
It was like a giant mud-yellow python winding towards the end of the sixth area.
The physique of a fighter-level warrior is already inhuman. When he runs at full speed, even if he is going upstream, he is much faster than a boat with the wind.
The scenery on both sides of the river has changed from the pale yellow wooden residential buildings that were originally square and looked like building blocks to remote forests, river banks covered with sand and stones, green grass, and steep cliffs.
Bang!
A blood-red figure rushed out of the river like a nimble flying fish, drawing a long arc, directly grasping the uneven rock wall of the high cliff, and then quickly climbing up like a spider.
It also left a thick and winding bloodstain on the surface of the rock wall.
But a second or two later, another column of water rushed up from the river. Kaxiu leaped twice, rushed up the cliff, stood at the end and looked quietly into the woods.
Behind him was the setting sun, and his angular face was filled with deep shadows. His eyes were indifferent, as if he was watching a dead man's dying struggle. He took a step forward, his body temperature was scorching, and the clothes on his body quickly evaporated, and white steam continued to rise into the sky.
After walking only five or six meters into the woods, Kaxiu's clothes were already dry. He took a step and rushed in.
At this moment, inside the forest, the gate organized an underground experimental field.
Led by Zhuhun, two old men were visiting the latest research results of the experimental field. One of them was bald, and the other was wearing a suit.
The bald old man, Louis, was a senior member of the parliament. Next to him stood a middle-aged man with bare hands. His hair was all white and tied into a small braid at the back of his head. He had an ordinary appearance, but his blue eyes were slightly fluorescent, giving him a sense of mystery.
The old man in a suit, Berry, is a duke of the royal family. On his left is a middle-aged man in aristocratic clothes with a silver rapier at his waist.
The guard of the rapier has intricate patterns and flower core-shaped branches.
It looks magnificent and extremely exquisite.
The white-haired man and the man with the thorn sword were obviously not ordinary people. They were shadow hunter-level masters trained by the Red Lebanese Parliament and the Imperial Royal Family respectively.
"This way."
In the off-white rectangular passage, torches were placed on the walls, and red flames were burning for lighting. Zhuhun walked in front and led the way. After a while, they came to a solitary cell, where a wall was replaced by something made of glass. You can see inside from the outside, but not the other way around.
The five people stopped walking, and the bald old man and the old man in a suit looked at Zhuhun. Zhuhun knocked on the translucent wall, and suddenly its state became clear from the original blur. Inside was a neatly dressed human. Judging from his body shape and appearance, he could still be recognized as the homeless man who was experimented on that time. However, his beard and hair were all cut off, and he was wearing new clothes. He looked like a normal resident of Florence City.
Yang Yan originally planned to consume this experimental product, but the collaborator from the Royal Council proposed to go to the experimental site to check the situation because Kaxiu had cleansed a large number of dark creatures in Florence not long ago. Therefore, the homeless man was not taken away, but was planned to be used as a display.
"Is this the latest experimental subject?" The bald old man narrowed his eyes: "There doesn't seem to be any abnormality on his body. He looks like an ordinary person..."
"Yes, judging from its appearance. I carefully checked it after the experiment. The body of this experiment codenamed Gargoyle did not show any signs of alienation, and its internal structure did not change. It just had a totem on its body, a totem that released extraordinary abilities."
Zhuhun smiled slightly, and he immediately took out the key, opened the door and walked in. The remaining four people continued to watch quietly on the other side of the transparent wall.
As soon as Zhuhun entered the room, the experiment subject immediately stood up. The next second, Zhuhun attacked directly, and the experiment subject's shoulder was injured. His eyes turned red, and the totem on his body lit up.
A 2-meter-tall gargoyle suddenly emerged from the surface of its body, revealing a ferocious and tall body that looked like an iron tower. Two pairs of broad wings drooped, and the bone spurs on the edges had a metallic luster. It rushed towards the candle soul, and its claws made a brutal and powerful attack.
Bang, bang, bang…
Zhuhun stood there motionless, only occasionally raising his hand to swat away the gargoyle's attack. After about a minute of demonstration, he directly crushed the neck of the gargoyle that was flying around his body like a fly.
The experiment subject in the distance groaned, and blood came out of his nose and ears. His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and it was obvious that he was mentally damaged.
Zhu Hun immediately took out the healing items and continued the experimental demonstration.
The process includes reading and writing, language communication, sanity test, desire test, etc. During this process, the experimental subject showed very good conditions. He was quite rational and had a good IQ, but he showed a manic-like aggressive tendency. Of course, this degree of aggressive tendency was much better than the brutal dark creatures.
In addition, the test subjects also have human desires. They like delicious food very much, and they also accept beautiful women used for testing.
Although it also has the desire to eat people, it is quite restrained. For example, after the beauty test, it did not choose to eat her. Compared with hundreds of previous experiments, it has made great progress.
If we continue at this pace, the technology that the top brass of the Royal Council want will be fully developed in half a year to a year.
The bald old man and the old man in a suit were both very satisfied and nodded frequently.
Next, Zhuhun invited two more people to watch the transformation experiment. The five of them walked towards the transformation pool, where the staff were already in place.
Same scene, same experiment, same stone slab.
As the thousands of blue tearful eyes embedded below the transformation pool lit up.
The vortex on the stone surface turned into a mirror, and began to move from far to near, from outside to inside. It showed another terrifying world...
"These...are all dark creatures?!"
The bald old man was shocked. This was the first time that Zhuhun showed them the real secret of the transformation experiment. He now saw the layers of mud-like ground, and the black fluid was like a fungus blanket. There were raised tumors on top, and there was no end in sight. Occasionally, the tumors cracked, and out of them came out the ugly and terrifying aliens. Some flapped their wings and flew away, or killed each other.
"Is this some secret place in our world? Is that where the dark creatures were born?" the old man in the suit muttered to himself.
As the vision progressed, the alien species became more and more terrifying, more and more ferocious, and more and more indescribable, giving people an indescribable fear.
Zhuhun looked at the two people's reactions, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. This scene before him would undoubtedly strengthen the Royal Council's determination to study the power of dark creatures.
They want to get rid of their dependence on the Dark Hunters through other means of power. They want a long lifespan and they want to master the extraordinary power that they could not master before. They are very ambitious, have big appetites, and seem quite confident. The Gate Organization likes to cooperate with such guys the most. When they are finally cleaned up, they just need to let their inflated ambitions devour them. From the beginning to the end, Zhuhun did not regard these two parties as qualified opponents, not even the Dark Hunters.
The only thing he feared was the secret martial arts world of the entire world. Those secret martial arts worlds that were out of tune with the world, formed their own world, and inherited an ancient tradition. People in their own family knew their own business, and most members of the sect organization had more or less connections with the secret martial arts world. Naturally, they knew how terrifying this group was...
If it weren't for the internal contradictions and the lack of enthusiasm for contact with the outside world, the Transcendent World would not have been able to get the Dark Hunter Organization and Black Rain Villa to be so famous. You know, for thousands of years, the Secret Martial Arts World has always had Saint Fist-level masters practicing in seclusion. It's like every once in a while, when the luck is at its peak, a Saint Fist appears out of nowhere.
However, it is the same. After a master breaks through the limit and reaches the Holy Fist, his whereabouts will become mysterious and he will often go into seclusion. His interest in the outside world will obviously decrease, and he will rarely walk in the world.
Bang, bang, bang…
Suddenly, a series of muffled sounds came from above, causing the entire cave wall to tremble. It sounded a bit like footsteps, and a bit like hitting. Zhu Hun suddenly raised his head and looked around fiercely.
In the corridor not far away, several messy footsteps hurried in. A uniformed fighter had a pale face filled with fear.
"What's going on?"
Zhuhun instantly appeared in front of the man and grabbed his collar.
"Sir, an enemy has broken in, and they are very powerful! Sir Yangyan has been chased all the way and seems to have been seriously injured!" The combatant took a deep breath and continued, "The enemy has drilled through various traps along the way and killed all the guards along the way."
"Now, he is rushing towards the transformation pool..."
"Yang Yan is being hunted!?"
Two green ghost lights seemed to emerge from the candle soul's dark eyes.
"How is it possible? Yang Yan, like me, has the strength close to that of a top fighter. In addition, the Red Eye of Tears that the leader specially gave me to save my life, and the short-term surge in strength after destroying the disc. How could he be beaten to this extent? Could it be the Holy Light Hunter Lei Yu Dilixiati? No, could it be the Black Machine Chief himself!?"
He was in doubt, but he immediately made a judgment. Zhuhun took away the bodyguards of the two high-ranking officials of the Royal Council and rushed up quickly.
Just after walking about two floors toward the surface, in a corridor in the hall, the rumbling sound of fighting was like a tank rolling over, echoing continuously in the confined space. There was airflow and dust swirling in the hall to form a vortex.
The next second, Yang Yan, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, rushed out of the passage and staggered to his knees. Then, a strong figure nearly 1.9 meters tall came over. A palm as big as a palm leaf fan slapped Yang Yan's head, and the air made a sound of being blown, which showed how powerful it was.
"stop!
!”
Zhu Hun shouted loudly, and the whole person suddenly became blurred and flew away. And behind him, a translucent figure made of dark green flames repeated Zhu Hun's movements. It was as if the soul and the body were separated.
"Soul-destroying double attack!"
The two bodies suddenly accelerated in midair and finally overlapped. The fists overlapped and hit Kaxiu's shoulders.
Ding!
A black boot crushed the bricks on the ground.
Kaxiu did not retreat a step, pouring all his strength on the ground. He looked at the flying Zhuhun. The punch he had just thrown actually penetrated the man's arm and body and hit the air. However, the other party's fist hit his shoulder solidly, and the double force was extremely sharp.
This made him involuntarily think of the Black Peacock who had the secret art of becoming invisible.
The torches crackled and the light jumped. Kaxiu glanced at his shoulders. The defensive spirit layer was torn apart, and even the tough skin surface was cut open, injuring the muscles inside.
Five or six drops of blood fell, staining the clothes on the chest red.
"Interesting, you actually managed to hurt me, you deserve a reward!"