There were strange noises coming from the darkness.
Tick-tock…
Gulu…
There was the sound of dripping water, the sound of blood gushing out, and then there was the smell of fishy wind. An indescribable evil spirit was surging in the darkness...
It’s getting darker in the mine!
Endless darkness, sticky darkness, bloody darkness...
It makes people terrified, makes people collapse, and makes their limbs stiff.
Fear descends.
Yi Xiaochuan gritted his teeth, his ears flickering slightly like the wings of a butterfly, and every subtle sound was heard.
It was a mysterious creature moving quickly, on the top of the mine, on the stone walls of the mine, and on the long rusty railroad track.
At the same time, Xiao Yi's spirit suddenly reached its peak, and a strong sense of danger arose from the bottom of his heart.
This feeling of danger is like a drowning person who is about to sink to the bottom of the water, struggling violently with his life hanging by a thread, and fearing death, which leads to the secretion of a large amount of bile.
In common parlance, Oshigawa's courage suddenly numbed.
Break free from the chains of fear.
Bang!
As soon as he felt this, Xiao Yi turned around, with a Desert Eagle in each hand, and he fired without hesitation.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The two magazines were used up in an instant, and the black shadows in the darkness were still flashing quickly.
Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed instantly, and the black shadow came.
Neither dum-dum bullets nor rune bullets seem to be effective against it.
Because it was so fast and moved without regard for the terrain, it didn't seem to be human.
It…is…coming…
In an instant, a long bone whip pierced through the darkness and came towards them. The whip was pale white, with a very sharp tip and joints linked together, like a chain gun made of bones. It was so flexible that it didn't look like a whip at all.
Maybe... it's not really a whip.
Target, Xiaoyi’s neck.
The neck is a vital part of the human body, known as the place where three yang meridians meet. Once it is severely injured, the patient may suffer paralysis of the lower body at the very least, or die on the spot at the worst. The spinal cord may even be dug out.
The line between life and death.
But at this critical moment, Otokogawa bent down and shrank his head, as if he had suddenly become much shorter.
There is a move in the crocodile form of Xingyiquan called "Turtle Hearing Thunder". The practitioner shrank his head and neck and dodged the stab at the critical moment.
Xiao Yi's back was already wet. It seemed that the two awakened people who were killed before had all their blood sucked out by this white bone whip and died on the spot.
He instantly retracted his head, bent his waist, took a step forward, pulled his legs forward, used his tailbone to exert force, and sat back his body like a shrimp retreating. At the critical moment, he retreated half a meter.
At this time, the warrior Wu Meng also reacted. He stepped on the Bagua, punched with his left hand, and used a knife with his right hand, like a tiger descending from the mountain. In an instant, a transparent and substantial air formed between his palms.
The qi of a qigong master.
As Xiao Yi retreated, Wu advanced fiercely, and then Li Haoran also approached with steady steps and a six-barreled Gatling gun.
"Get out of the way, I'll come..."
You can't just shoot your teammates too!
The qigong master's qi cannot stop the Gatling gun's storm of bullets.
After a series of evasions, Xiao Yi finally escaped from danger for a short time, breathing heavily.
Mmp, it almost cooled down...
Otokogawa looked at the darkness calmly. He had originally planned to leave the "method of eating air" to this monster, but he did not expect that it would lead to a fight among the monsters.
Plans cannot keep up with changes!
Now we must take a break and wait and see...
Old Liu's soul fire also rushed over. Under the green light, the darkness was slightly dispelled, and one could see Wu Meng's murderous aura boiling.
With one hand holding a knife and the other hand a hammer, the air vibrated.
The general fighting style of Baguazhang is to use the hands as a knife, chopping, pulling, and stabbing, and pay attention to the movement of the body, avoiding the real and attacking the empty, and attacking from the side. In addition, at most, it is grappling, hitting and throwing, and does not use fists to hit people head-on.
However, if Chinese martial arts boxing is practiced to a high level, Baguazhang will also be extremely powerful, with wide openings and advances, hard impacts, hard shocks, and hard punches along the center line.
Unstoppable!
The power of hammer is different from that of fist. When you pinch the hammer to generate power, the fist should be hollow, and at the moment of punching, the joints should be pinched. Then the three joints, four extremities, and five internal organs of the whole body will all vibrate in coordination, from loose to tight, and then from tight to explosive vibration. In terms of powerful force, it is second to none among all the long fists.
However, it is very difficult to exert force with the punch. When a punch is thrown, the muscles and bones move together, the internal organs surge, and the blood and qi in the hair, nails, teeth, and tongue are immediately in place, like a dormant dragon rising from the water or the wind blowing through a tree. When a punch is thrown, the whole body moves.
Most martial artists cannot perform this skill. Otokogawa has been practicing martial arts for some time, but he cannot perform powerful punches. He learns the technical skills very quickly, but his hard skills are still a little lacking, and his physical strength cannot keep up.
After all, there is no sequence blessing.
In an instant, under the illumination of the dim green soul fire, Wu Meng turned over and covered his hands and pounded his palms, and the yin and yang rubbed against each other and flew up and down.
The bone whip was beaten back step by step.
The palm is Yin and the fist is Yang. They cooperate with each other, hitting up and down, as fast as thunder rolling in the clouds and mist. You can only hear the thunder but not see its shape. The palm is fast and light, just like the clouds and mist hiding the killer of the fist.
When facing the enemy, Wu Meng never knew what it meant to show mercy. However, after his palm hit the enemy's body, he found that the feeling was very strange, cold and stiff. Although it seemed that he broke several of the enemy's ribs, there was no feeling of flesh and blood at all.
In an instant, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and the monster that pounced on him again in the darkness clawed at him. Its movements were as agile as lightning, and it seemed that it was not injured at all. Wu Meng swung his fist and hit it head-on. He felt that its claws were very sharp and hard, and even penetrated the qigong master's protective energy.
After the fight, Wu Meng retreated several steps, his arm was covered in blood, he was injured by a single blow, and his defense was broken by a single blow. Wu Meng looked up at the enemy in the darkness opposite him with wide eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked. Even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.
It turned out that what appeared in the darkness was not a human, but a huge fox.
That's fine. After all, monsters and demons are rampant in the world nowadays, so the appearance of a fox demon is not unacceptable.
But the most peculiar thing is that this fox monster actually looks like a zombie. It looks like a mummy. The hair on its pointed face is dry like straw, dirty and sparse, as if it is a skeleton wrapped in skin. The skin and muscles on its body also appear to be burnt and cracked, as if it had been burned by fire and completely lost moisture.
Those captivating eyes had no eyeballs in their sockets, but instead were filled with two balls of dark light that seemed to be between illusion and reality. Looking at them for a few more times would make one's heart waver.
The soul will be sucked away.
This mummified fox demon was hanging upside down on the top of the mine tunnel, with three constantly swinging bony tails behind its butt. There was no fur on them at all, and the ends were very sharp, with the joints interconnected like chain guns made of bones.
Two of the skull tails have turned into the color of rubies!
Apparently he had sucked enough blood...