Kaxiu didn't want to alert the enemy and confront the sect at this stage. After all, if Yangyan and Zhuhun died, there would still be more members of the sect to carry out this plan. What was coming would eventually come. If his hostile attitude was exposed in advance, it would attract the attention of the sect. However, plans cannot keep up with variables. Things have naturally developed to this point. Kaxiu certainly won't give up halfway.
He has decided to destroy the experimental site today.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Kaxiu glanced at the three people in front of him.
In the middle was Candle Soul in a black cape, on the left was a white-haired man with mysterious eyes, and on the right was a man in noble clothing with a rapier. They all exuded a strong aura, and were all above the Shadow Hunter. Candle Soul was the strongest, the rapier man was second, and the white-haired man was the weakest.
In addition, Yang Yan was seriously injured and staggered to his feet.
A total of four masters appeared in the underground hall, forming a fan-shaped defensive posture. Four auras faintly locked Kaxiu in place.
The air in the hall was swirling, making a whistling sound in the passage, and the wind and waves kept hitting the surrounding walls, making a crackling sound.
Kaxiu's golden hair fluttered, and the air flow slapped across his angular face. He looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly remembered the last time he went back to the past. He, Feng Liusi, Sheng Feinan and the other two besieged the sword ghost Jialuo Luo!
The sword ghost at that time was inexplicably similar to himself now. Unconsciously, he became so powerful that he was attacked by others. However, he believed that he would never become the second sword ghost. Even if there were many enemies, dangers, and strong people gathered. He still won and never lost! This was not because Kaxiu was arrogant, but if there was no invincible thought in his heart, his fists would not be invincible.
The king of boxing, invincible, overwhelming, and undefeated.
"Ba Quan, Ba Quan..." Kaxiu muttered to himself. Sometimes the understanding of the way of boxing is inadvertent, for example, the fighting atmosphere and belief that he can crush four people alone and domineeringly.
Bang! Squeak! Hiss! Whoosh!
In a flash, four people in different positions launched an attack at the same time! They had sensed Kaxiu's powerful aura, so they went all out as soon as they attacked, and their moves were the ultimate killing moves.
Although Yang Yan was seriously injured, he used his transformed body to forcefully push the molten fist! In an instant, the high temperature burned the air, and his entire body was ignited, and his clothes were burning. An invisible transparent flame enveloped his entire body, and his entire skin turned red.
Yang Yan jumped up and slapped out with one palm, as if compressing the rich magma energy and heat in this palm, bringing out a burst of terrifying flames!
Zhu Hun also attacked at the same time. He stepped on the ground and ran out like a cheetah. Behind him, two translucent shadows that were exactly the same as Zhu Hun repeated the same action and followed closely.
And when it flew into the air, it was still accelerating, catching up with the body of the candle soul, and the three of them overlapped. One palm pressed out, as if several palms merged into one, leaving a thick black afterimage.
There were three consecutive explosions in the air, and the vehicles accelerated forward one by one.
The two men from the royal family and the parliament were equally unwilling to be outdone. They were all strong men who had been trained through hard work! The white-haired man suddenly stretched his arms outward, and his clothes tore and collapsed. The surface of the strong chest could be clearly seen, and two huge blue veins extended from the heart to the left and right arms. The two arms had expanded to twice their original size, and the membranes turned blue-black in an instant, and the bones were as hard as iron.
The protruding joints at the elbows were like the heads of hammers! He thrust his elbows forward and swung his arms to smash at Kaxiu.
Right next to the white-haired man, the swordsman made an elegant and deadly move.
His white jade-like palm gently brushed across his waist, and a sharp rapier made of fine steel quickly tore through the air, bringing out a silver light. The rapier man's feet were one in front of the other, and his right hand swung back, and the tip of the sword in his hand stabbed straight out, driving his entire body forward. The huge force carried by the rapier quickly pushed forward in the air, causing a terrible vibration and buzzing of the metal.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Four fighter-level masters were in the air, using their strongest means to lock onto the vital points of Kaxiu. There was murderous intent in their eyes, and their spirit was like a wave, extremely dangerous.
"The anger is leaking out, that's why!"
Kaxiu's eyes flashed with a terrifying red light, and his clothes swelled up in an instant, and a surging red aura burst out all at once. It was like a balloon filled with water, and the water inside exploded and dispersed wildly in all directions the moment it was punctured.
"Leave nothing behind, push everything out... Got it..."
He muttered to himself, and then the ground cracked and the whole person flew into the sky. Swish! A black figure rushed out of the red mist and appeared in front of Yang Yan in the next second. In the other party's horrified eyes, he punched out. With a bang! Yang Yan's head was blown up in mid-air.
With another flash of his figure, Kaxiu was already standing in front of the Candle Soul's advance. The fist wrapped in red mist collided head-on with the Soul-Destroying Triple Palm Power! The terrifying power was like a landslide and tsunami, directly breaking through the triple power and pushing all the way down. Kacha La La La...
The fist smashed the bones of Zhuhun's arm inch by inch, and even blew off half of his shoulder! Behind him was a fan-shaped blood mist!
Suddenly turning sideways, Kaxiu rushed forward and pushed forward with both palms. His right arm collided with the extreme elbow fighting technique, breaking the white-haired man's steel-like joints and bones with a snap. His left arm broke and shattered the fine iron thorn sword, and pushed forward fiercely, hitting the opponent's chest.
With a click, his ribs broke, blood spurted out, and he flew backwards rapidly.
Boom boom boom…
Blood mist exploded in the air, and the air whistled to form a vortex. Kaxiu landed lightly, moved his feet back and forth, and stood firmly with his palms dripping with blood.
Behind him, four powerful enemies fell to the ground in a mess. One dead and three injured! Yang Yan, who had been seriously injured for a long time, died on the spot. Zhu Hun lost his entire right arm, and the white-haired man's right forearm was broken at the elbow. The sword-wielding man also vomited blood, his chest collapsed, and his internal organs were damaged.
"I finally understand... the way of the domineering fist..."
“Go all out and don’t hold back. There’s no such thing as being cautious and attacking the enemy with 70% and retaining 30% for yourself. You need to use 100% of your strength when you punch, or even 120%…” Kaxiu stood in the red mist, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.
"Ahem..." "Wow..."
The three people still alive on the ground crawled up in a panic, their faces full of pain. Some kept coughing, while others vomited blood.
They all looked at Kaxiu, who was like a tall statue, with fear in their eyes. The four masters tried their best, but were defeated in just a few seconds. There was no doubt that this was a crushing force. That domineering belief filled the entire hall.
Firmly suppressing the spirit and aura of everyone present.
The swordsman among the three had bloodshot eyes, staring blankly at the tall figure surrounded by red mist, and the arm holding the broken hilt of the sword could not help but tremble. He screamed and fled towards the rear passage! His fighting spirit had been completely crushed by Kaxiu's palm.
"Defeated..."
Zhuhun smiled bitterly, feeling depressed. He had failed the mission assigned by the leader. Feeling hopeless, Zhuhun glanced at the body of Yangyan, his partner for several years. Hmm? The body began to melt and turned into mist, floating into the passage.
On the wall, dense black patterns began to appear and spread, like tree roots or spider webs. At a glance, they seemed to have come to a cave that was about to crack and collapse.
The murals in this primitive cave are full of various totems.
Zhuhun's face suddenly changed: "There's something wrong with the transformation pool!" But he turned pale again the next second. He was almost dead, and Yangyan was already dead. Even if the experiment went wrong, what was the big deal
"totem?"
Kaxiu's eyes became sharp, and he instantly connected with the two wizards from the Shiwan Mountains that he met last time. He disappeared from the spot, knocked the white-haired man unconscious, and controlled the Candle Soul. Holding one in each hand, he rushed to the bottom of the experimental site.
The level with the transformation pools and dark creature cells.
A few minutes ago.
Zhu Hun had just left with the white-haired man and the man with the thorn sword, and the two important figures of the royal council were still observing the progress of the transformation pool experiment.
The otherworldly scenes in the slate mirror became more and more terrifying, and the sludge-like black fluid became thicker and thicker, layered one after another. Until all the dark creatures disappeared, there was a short blank period. Then there was a mountain, and an extremely huge bronze gargoyle stood between heaven and earth. It was covered with all kinds of dense patterns and tiny runes.
Finally, these lines and runes formed totems, and then the totems overlapped and piled up to form the body of the gargoyle. It was too shocking...
The bald old man and the old man in a suit held their breath. In their eyes, there was a fear of the unknown. In an instant, this fear turned into greed. If they could also master this power...
What kind of Dark Hunter Organization is this? It doesn't even need to exist!
The so-called immortality is also within easy reach...
In front of him, the scene in the mirror image continued to move forward. The scene that appeared last time appeared again this time. The whole world was divided into two sides with the hole as the center. On the left was the bronze elephant, with dense totems covering the black liquid carpet. On the right was an old man sitting cross-legged, like a dried corpse, with sixty-six red stars flickering and disappearing. The rich scarlet spread outward, resisting the black totem.
A sense of desolation, strangeness, epicness, and insignificance filled the hearts of the two. They were about to look at each other when they found that something strange had happened in the mirror. The deep hole in the center suddenly gushed out black mud, and some kind of black fluid gushed out at ten or a hundred times the speed.
Like a fountain, it surges in all directions like a tide.
In an instant, the situation changed. The black mud seemed to be some kind of amplification for the bronze elephant. It suddenly sprayed wildly, making all the black totems on the ground light up, as if absorbing energy. On the other hand, the old man's side was completely the opposite. The black fluid continued to impact the rich scarlet like magma, making the entire red area dim all of a sudden.
The sixty-six stars on the old man's body flickered rapidly, as if they were about to go out. The original confrontation became one-sided, the black totem pressed forward, and the scarlet totem retreated step by step, occupying only half of the original area. The reason why it was half was because the old man was on that dividing line and was almost surrounded by the totem.
At this moment, the stone slab's vision froze and began to work.
Almost at the moment when it extracted the black fluid, the bronze giant that seemed to have remained unchanged and motionless for eternity suddenly raised its head. Rumbling, a pair of huge ancient eyes looked straight up somewhere in the air.
And that direction is exactly where the stone slab picture is located.
roar!
!
The earth-shaking roar echoed throughout the world!
Dense totem patterns lit up at the same time, as if turning the entire dark world into daylight, and everyone's vision suddenly became bright.
The next second, the slate lost control and began to spin. The vortex hole in the eye opened, first becoming the size of a fist in a normal experiment. Then it became the size of a head, the size of a bucket... and finally completely enveloped the entire transformation pool, with extremely dangerous gray fog on the edge.
In the dim light, it seemed as if a huge eye was looking through the whirlpool. Black mud poured out like a reservoir being drained.
At once, most of the independent room of the transformation pool was filled up.
Almost everyone present was covered in black mud, only a young man at the edge was squeezed by his companions and escaped by luck. He suddenly screamed and retreated backwards in panic.
The mud before him began to make gurgling sounds, as if it was boiling. Extremely miserable screams came from inside, but the next second there was no movement. The young man stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do for a moment. He looked at the intersection of the passage.
I immediately realized that I should go find Lord Zhuhun to explain the situation.
However, just as the young man was about to leave, the sludge in the conversion pool suddenly shrank rapidly, as if it had been sucked clean by something. In an instant, the originally filled space was emptied, revealing the scene inside. A dozen staff members were still standing there, their clothes were not damaged, and they maintained their original movements like statues.
The young man's breathing stagnated, he felt something was wrong and took a step back.
Swish, swish, swish!
Everyone there turned their heads and stared at the young man.
A strange and fanatical smile gradually appeared on his face. Black lines spread from his neck to his face and even to his eyes. There were also such totem patterns on the walls, growing like tree roots, spreading towards the entire underground building. Suddenly, it looked like dense creepers.
“No, no, no!
!”