Dorgon realized that he had been tricked when he realized that the unparalleled fighting spirit was not pursuing him.
The inhibitor's vapor was a cover to force him and Baker Richardson back. The real target was Po Jun's clone.
In the form of targets, the Yakuza masters fought at a distance that was neither far nor close. No matter which side wanted to make a sneak attack, the other side could contain and rescue them. There is almost no chance of focusing the fire.
The vapor mist of the inhibitor created such an opportunity. The experts from the Baoze camp took the opportunity to assemble a clone of Huo Pojun. It was true that the clone was a senior Yakuza, but faced with the sword of qi that was designed to defeat it, and the unparalleled fighting spirit. With the Phoenix, even if it is killed instantly, it is not something to be surprised about.
.....Being tricked! Dorgon was extremely furious in his heart, and his experience of falling in southern Xinjiang had a slight psychological shadow on the vapor mist created by the inhibitor.
Don't want to fall into such an environment again. Secondly, Qin Ze's acting skills are simply impeccable, and he vividly interprets the trapped beast at the end of his rope.
That despair, that ferociousness... deceived himself, and also deceived Richardson and Po Jun, making them think that this kid had made a desperate move.
Dorgon stopped suddenly, his body disappeared on the spot, and rushed to rescue the clone of the master of Pojun.
Baker Richardson's chest rose and fell violently. He swallowed a large amount of oxygen regardless of the inhibitor vapor. He activated the Blessing of the God of War with all his strength, and his speed increased in an instant.
The closest clone to that clone was the Qingshi's own clone. The two clones shared senses and were controlled by the same consciousness, so it was the first to notice the crisis.
Tsk!
Just as the young master was about to rescue his clone, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain. This process only lasted less than a second, and the powerful mental power suppressed the chaotic sea of consciousness.
A translucent Yin spirit emerged from its sea of consciousness and fled through the air as if desperately trying to survive.
At this time, the young master heard the sharp sound of cracking the air behind him, as well as the scorching air waves, which were the sword energy of the Qi Sword.
Yin Shen's sneak attack was closely connected with the attack from behind, giving it no chance to think or dodge. The other party cooperated tacitly, as if it had been practiced many times. It was not a sudden attack, but a premeditated attack.
If it were any other attack, the Qingshi wouldn't even take a glance at it. Even if it was a direct attack, the Phoenix wouldn't be able to do anything to it. However, the one attacking from behind was the Sword of Qi, so that was a different story.
It had no choice but to turn around and respond, condensing Qi in its palm, intending to use the move "Heaven and Earth Live Together" to scare off the opponent.
But thinking of the encounter that night, and the stubborn Li Peiyun, it had no choice but to change its strategy of exchanging lives for lives. It gathered energy in its palms and lifted it up.
The two qi soldiers stabbed upward at the same time. The huge force made Li Peiyun and Li Xianyu stagger. The distance between the two sides was very close, so close that Qingshi could kill one of them with one kick.
Fortunately, Dan Chenzi stretched out his palms in time, gathering Qi in his palms, and pulled the two people who were staggering forward back, and at the same time ordered Yin Shen to pretend to attack.
"This guy is indeed better than Baker Richardson." Li Peiyun exhaled.
I didn’t feel this way when we played against each other last time. The main reason was that both the main DPS and MT were Qin Ze, and the three of them were just supporting.
Now in a one-on-one confrontation, it feels like within a hundred moves, he will be destroyed by the Qingshi's clones.
"Of course, it's deeper than Richardson." Li Xianyu looked relaxed.
After saying that, the two of them shut up and held their breath.
On the other side, under the feet of the clone near Qin Ze, the ground cracked open, and the dark brown soil condensed into two huge palms in the flying mud foam, grabbing the legs of Po Jun's clone.
In an instant, the ice shard that turned into a stream of flames followed closely. She circled around Po Jun's clone, and the flames burned into a blazing tornado, burning the dark cyan humanoid creature into a translucent red monster.
The blazing white sword light lit up, and Qin Ze poured all the energy into the Qi sword, making the Qi weapon shine brighter than ever before.
Whoosh... .
His chest rose and fell violently, like a blower at full power. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, it brought up strong winds. The dense mist crazily flowed into his nostrils and was exhaled like white smoke...
boom!
Along with the loud noise of the brown plain cracking, Qin Ze shot out, and the white light converged into a line.
Electric light and flint.
The white light penetrated the head of the red and translucent clone, and the white light gathered into a line shot out hundreds of meters.
The head exploded into small pieces of flesh, turning into charcoal and losing activity in the burning of flames and white light.
Puff puff puff... Qin Ze waved countless crosses in an instant, dismembering the young master's clone into pieces. The fragments collapsed and fell, shooting out sparks like a basin of dumped charcoal.
The red flames and white sword energy licked the flesh and blood, turning them into the most essential charcoal, depriving them of vitality and power.
"No!!"
The young master roared sadly.
The Qi Sword in Qin Ze's hand dissipated, and he knelt half on the ground. Big beads of sweat flowed down his face, gathered on his chin, and fell drop by drop.
This sword seemed to drain away all his energy, making him like an athlete who had just finished a long-distance run, out of breath and greedily swallowing oxygen.
Everyone present envied him...
Bingzhazi and Grandma Grandma stood on his side, guarding against Qingshi jumping over the wall in a hurry. Dorgon and Baker Richardson took the opportunity to sneak attack on him.
The three bratty brothers quickly slunk over to the two women to seek shelter.
At this time, Dorgon and President Baker had already come to the young master. They both saw the fallen clone, their brows were furrowed and their expressions were very ugly.
The limit of Pojun Master is three senior Ji Dao. One was contributed in the hotel that day, and two clones were left. Now one more has died. In other words, the last clone present is equivalent to the main body.
If this clone dies again, the master of Pojun has officially fallen.
Dorgon and Baker Richardson longed for this guy to perish, but it shouldn't be now.
They lost a Yakuza teammate for nothing.
It was a bad start. They were bombarded first and then lost a Jida teammate. Even Baker Richardson's scheming city couldn't help but feel restless.
He subconsciously glanced at Dorgon and Qingshi. The two old guys had serious faces and heavy eyes, making it impossible to see any emotion.
Baker Richardson exhaled slowly, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and regained his calm state of mind.
The young master noticed a scorching gaze, so scorching that for a person in his realm, it would be as piercing and eye-catching as a bright light.
It’s Li Xianyu!
This kid is staring at it, like a hungry wolf staring at prey, like an abyss staring at humans.
He was finally exposed, and his unforgettable hatred was finally revealed without reservation at this juncture.
"Little bastard..." the young master murmured.
The armed helicopters were still firing inhibitor bombs, and expensive warheads bombarded the surroundings of the Yakuza masters, spitting out dense mist like smoke bombs.
This is done only when all the inventory carried is poured out.
Li Xianyu took a breath. The ability to speak money is indeed the most powerful ability in the world. It has a wide range of uses, is versatile, can be used in a variety of places, and can meet a variety of needs.
It's much easier to use than the monotonous abilities of the Vampires.
Strictly speaking, fruit is not a power in this world, so there is no problem at all in ranking No. 1 in super powers.
In addition, he vaguely knew that the big boss was probably not a blood descendant.
Non-bloods cannot enter the Palace of the Gods, which is equivalent to Bingzhazi's access control, which she set herself.
After formulating the plan for the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, Qin Ze approached Bingzhazi privately and asked her to cancel the access control and allow non-blood descendants to enter. The reason is that the people carrying weapons will be mixed with ordinary people who know the existence of blood descendants, but are not vampires. Such as the military.
Bing Zhazi didn't say anything on the surface. When whispering to Li Xianyu, he revealed his speculation that Qin Ze was not a blood descendant. The reason is that back in southern Xinjiang, Qin Ze watched the inhibitor and Dorgon fight inextricably. Dorgon's lack of escape forced him to take her and grandma out of the inhibitor's range and ambush and severely injure them. Ergon.
Bloodborn cannot do this, no matter how big your lung capacity is, such a fierce battle is extremely exhausting, and without breathing oxygen, the endless physical strength of the Ji Dao cannot sustain it.
It's like a long-distance runner who has strong physical strength, but if he holds his breath and runs for a long distance, he will be exhausted after running for a while.
But how could someone not be a blood descendant cultivate to the extreme level? Even the well-informed Bing Zhazi couldn't understand this reason, let alone Li Xianyu.
There is no doubt that the big boss has secrets. This is for sure. A human who has been practicing for five years and is not a blood descendant can actually step into the extreme realm. How can there be no secrets
But Li Xianyu didn't intend to investigate, at least not now.
So far, everyone is still in the same boat. Since the short-term goals are the same, there is no need to worry about other things. If they fall out early, it will be a bad thing.
Let's worry about this again after everyone has gone their separate ways.
Thick steam mist enveloped everyone, and both sides faced off in silence.
Baker Richardson took a breath, broke the silence, and asked the question he had been confused about for a long time: "How did you know that we would enter through this entrance?"
Embarrassingly, no one responded to this young man.
"Don't look at me like that. You want to avenge your adoptive father. You are too young. You are not even a Jida." The Qingshi sneered and mocked.
Its ferocious pupils revealed undisguised malice: "It's been so many years, so many years, that I haven't been in such a miserable state. There's only one clone left."
"Soon, this clone of yours will die, Qingshi. The time has come to pay for the blood debt." Li Xianyu said softly.
He originally thought that when he said these words one day, his face would be ferocious and his aura would be like a rainbow.
It was so peaceful in the end.
There is only one clone left of the Qingshi. Its three clones are all the original body. As long as one of them survives, it will not die. Correspondingly, if the three clones are removed, it will be completely dead. Those flesh and blood substances that can be parasitic have no self-awareness, no inheritance, and do not have the divinity to produce self-awareness.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood?" The Qingshi chuckled, as if he was too lazy to argue, and said leisurely: "I was thinking about it, it seems that there is no loss in exchanging one clone for another."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ze, who was extremely tired and weak, suddenly groaned and then screamed.
Li Xianyu and others were startled, turned around to look, and suddenly their expressions changed.
Qin Ze's neck and cheeks were covered with dark blue flesh and blood material. At this time, the flesh and blood material was eroding his body. The human palms were quickly dyed dark blue, and the nails turned into sharp and dark horns.
The brown pupils turned into bloody red pupils.
A faint white light rises from the Dantian area, and the dark blue flesh and blood substance is wrestling with the white light.
He was seriously injured and was close to exhaustion. He was too weak. In the past, if the Qi Sword rolled around the meridians around his body, it would wipe out all flesh and blood.
"Hmph, after I noticed your intentions, I thought of a counterattack. Since this clone is bound to die, I will use the trick to separate some flesh and blood materials, and use the cover of the battle fluctuations to sneak underground to Qin Ze."
"When you think your plan is successful and relax your vigilance, it will be my opportunity to be parasitic." Qingshi laughed and said:
"Blood debt must be paid with blood? Li Xianyu, you are said to be naive, but you still don't admit it."
Baker Richardson's eyes lit up, and he thought that ginger is still hotter than old... No, I am not Chinese, this is not the mental activity I should have.
He waved the Kusanagi sword and rushed over first: "Stop talking nonsense, take this opportunity to kill him."
Li Peiyun had ten thousand MMP words in his heart. He who fought life and death, finally created an advantage, but was equalized in the blink of an eye.
The key is that he doesn't have much physical strength left. The three of them worked together to fight Baker Richardson for half an hour, and their physical strength was severely exhausted.
The original plan was to destroy a clone of the Qingshi, and then Qin Ze and the trio would work together to entangle Baker Richardson, which would reduce the pressure a lot.
After spending the first few seconds of shock and anger, Li Xianyu quickly regained his composure.
He had fought against the master not once or twice. He had learned enough lessons in the island country and had seen the cunningness of these old monsters and their rich combat experience.
This is especially true in the battles in southern Xinjiang and on the night when the Buddha's head fell.
It is not easy to destroy this group of guys. Any variables are possible.
I believe that Qingshi Dorgon and others feel the same way. Their opponents are far more difficult than they imagined.
Now there are two options before you:
First, regardless of Qin Ze's life and death, he allowed his body to be invaded by the Qingshi. In his current state, part of the Qingshi's flesh and blood material, even if he succeeded in seizing his body, would only be half a step above the extreme strength to survive.
Moreover, with the Qi Sword Embryo, the two sides were able to maintain a stalemate for a while, and the three of them concentrated on dealing with the enemy.
Second, take Qin Ze away from the battlefield and find a way to save him.
But even if he was rescued, he would not be able to fight again as his vitality was severely injured. The blood medicine could heal the injury on its own, but it could not restore his original nature or restore his physical strength. Moreover, it consumes a lot of money on Li Xianyu himself, which is not conducive to Grandma's performance.
Then the three of them broke away from the battle. Grandma Grandma and Bing Zhazi were two against three, and the pressure was huge. Baker Richardson was holding the Kusanagi sword, and it was very likely that there would be a result that Li Xianyu couldn't accept.
Following his heart, he was unwilling to kill his grandmother and Bing Zhazi in order to save Qin Ze.
Dan Chenzi glanced at him: "Save people."
Li Xianyu raised his eyes and met his eyes.
Dan Chenzi said in a deep voice: "Save him, otherwise I will refuse to be friends with you anymore. I will leave now."
Li Peiyun rarely took stock of the situation: "If you continue to stay and fight, you won't be able to defeat the enemy in a short time. And if Qin Ze is taken away, he will become a powerful enemy. If you save him, although he will not be able to fight for the time being, the ultimate master will recover quickly. Even if he is not at his peak, he is still a fighting force. No matter how you calculate it, it is more cost-effective to save people."
What about my breasts and sister... Li Xianyu looked at them subconsciously.
Bingzhaozi nodded towards the little slave: "Keep him, we will do what we can."
Grandma didn't say anything. She always respected her great-grandson's choice.
"Hey, Li Xianyu, how did you know that we would come in through this entrance." Baker Richardson asked again.
"Get out!" Li Xianyu turned around and shouted, carrying Qin Ze on his back, holding Qi Sword in one hand and the other, and slowly retreated backwards.
Baker Richardson raised his sword and advanced, but was intercepted by his grandmother.
Dorgon and Qingshi took action at the same time, with one pretending to pursue and the other taking the initiative to attack Bingzhazi.
I originally wanted to finish it before the National Day, but according to my current update progress, it feels like it will be finished during the National Day, or after the National Day.
(End of chapter)