"Porp" and "Porp" made two soft sounds. The bullet hit "A Chong" and there seemed to be a rush of blood, but Song Qingwu felt a little strange and cried out inwardly! Take two steps back quickly.
"Ba"
Someone turned on the light.
Song Qingwu stood in front of the bed, his face like ashes. A Chong's ** was lying with a **, with two bullet holes on his chest, and steaming warm water was gurgling out of the breach.
Song Qingwu turned his head slowly, and saw A Chong standing at the door looking at him indifferently.
A Chong**'s upper body was covered with a layer of hoarfrost-like mist, and on his sturdy arm there was a purple dragon that looked like a tattoo, winding its teeth and claws to his chest, looking shocking.
Song Qingwu smiled bitterly: "You know that I can see the thermal infrared, so I filled it with hot water to attract my attention, and then used the cold to protect myself and hide in the dark for observation, right?"
A Chong said coldly: "If you are more careful, you can find flaws."
Qing Wu nodded and said sadly, "I'm still too impatient. I think I have found the best time. The master always says that I lack concentration. We can't compare to you in this respect."
A Chong had no interface, and Qing Wu continued, "When did you find out that I was going to kill you?"
A Chong said blankly: "I doubted you from the beginning, and I didn't confirm it until you said'thank you'.
We have known each other for ten years, and you never said thank you to me, even when I saved your life. "
Song Qingwu was silent, and slowly raised the silent pistol in his hand.
A Chong looked at him indifferently, "Are you planning to try again?"
Song Qingwu shook his head, "If I attack behind you, I might still have a chance. Face-to-face I am definitely not your opponent."
Song Qingwu yelled suddenly and raised his gun to the electric light above his head.
He knew that if he shot A Chong, A Chong would definitely avoid him. He had seen A Chong's speed.
But the light will not move.
The bulb was shattered by bullets, and the hot tungsten wire flashed and went out. The room suddenly fell into darkness.
Almost at the same time as the gun was fired, Song Qingwu jumped to the window. But he is fast, and A Chong moves faster. Song Qingwu was still in the air, and only felt a breeze surging in the darkness. Before he could react, he punched him hard in his chest and abdomen. Song Qingwu reluctantly fought back, and the silent pistol in his hand shot all around.
But none of the bullets hit A Chong.
Song Qingwu can see all objects with heat sources in the world. He could see the trajectory of the bullets, the red-hot barrel of the gun, and even his rapidly beating heart, but he could not see the trace of A Chong. It seemed that A Chong did not exist in this world.
Song Qingwu clung to the corner of the wall, holding his muzzle in front of his chest, listening to the sounds around him with his breath.
"Boom"
Suddenly, he suffered a heavy kick under his ribs. Song Qingwu seemed to hear the sound of his ribs breaking. The pain caused him to fall to the ground and couldn't stand up, and the gun in his hand fell far to the ground.
A Chong coldly looked at Song Qingwu, who was twisting and struggling on the ground, and was about to step forward to pick up the gun, and suddenly felt a huge chill coming from behind.
With a "bang", the thin wall was suddenly knocked open by someone. A figure rushed in with the collapsed siding, reaching out and grabbing at A Chong.
A Chong raised his hand to fight back, and the two of them touched their arms. A Chong suddenly felt a scorching heat from his arm, as if his entire arm was burning in the stove.
A Chong hurriedly stepped back a few steps, only to see that the dragon pattern on his arm was faintly red, a strange pain spread all over his body, and the whole arm could not be raised for a while.
A Chong looked at the intruder solemnly. In the ten years since his debut, he has never encountered such a situation. Someone can restrain his yin and yang arms.
Under the dim light next door, one could vaguely see a young man in his twenties who had broken in with a scornful smile on his thin face.
The man casually looked at Song Qingwu who fell on the ground and said, "Hey, are you okay?"
"You, why are you doing it now!"
Song Qingwu whispered. He should have done it when he smashed the light bulb, and shouted himself to remind him to pay attention.
Song Qingwu covered his abdomen in pain, blood constantly oozing out from the corner of his mouth, his broken ribs pierced his internal organs, and he felt distressed when he moved.
A Chong's strike was very precise, and at this time he had completely lost his combat effectiveness.
The visitor shook his head and mumbled softly: "Waste!"
Turning to look at A Chong, he folded his hands and said, "Hello, big brother, I am a new disciple of Master, and my name is Chen Ruixi."
A Chong looked at him coldly: "I've heard of you. The professor forced all the villagers in Qinhan Village to relocate, and those who opposed him were secretly removed. Do you know this?"
Chen Ruixi snorted coldly: "So what? A group of ignorant village turtles, how can they understand Master's magnificent pattern?"
A Chong stopped talking. He knew that the Chen Ruixi in front of him was no longer the Chen Ruixi from last year. He had been brainwashed by Professor Zhang.
Chen Ruixi looked at A Chong and shook his head and said, "Brother, you are not very high-profile as the chief disciple? Master has worked so hard for our great cause. You don't want to help his old man, but you even join hands with outsiders to deal with him! "
A Chong ignored him. As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with wanting to add crime. The professor must have compiled a set of impeccable rhetoric if he wants to "handle" him.
Chen Ruixi paced slowly in the room, and said complacently: "To be honest, Master treats us very well, every disciple has taught us an amazing skill. Before I met Master, I was arrogant and ignorant. The kid in the mountain village is similar to those ignorant villagers. But after meeting Master, Master took me to experience a whole new world..."
"Don't be long-winded, quickly solve him!" Song Qingwu gasped and said. This Chen Ruixi took the lead with one move, but he was slow to do it. Instead, he was proud to show off here, which undoubtedly gave A Chong a chance to breathe.
This Chen Ruixi obviously didn't understand A Chong's greatness.
"Humph!"
There was a cold air in Chen Ruixi's nose, and she said disdainfully: "Second brother, have you ever seen a cat catch a mouse? A clever hunter never rushes to solve a dying prey! Appreciating the struggle of a prey is the greatest enjoyment of hunting— This is the difference between me and you."
Song Qingwu's face was pale, and he bit his lip tightly, dripping with big beads of sweat on his forehead. Although A Chong's kick would not kill him on the spot, his internal organs were damaged, and his life would be in danger over time. This Chen Ruixi was so wasteful of time, obviously he did not take his life and death into heart.
Chen Ruixi looked at Song Qingwu and shook her head, then turned to A Chong and said, "Big brother, to be honest, I am a little disappointed in you. They all say that you are a man with dragon tattoos, and you are super talented. It's a rare encounter, I didn't expect to be so vulnerable, tusk tusk tusk."
A Chong kept silent, his injured arm still couldn't lift up.
"Hehehehe, I think you still don't understand why you lost to me, right?"
Chen Ruixi slowly rolled up her sleeves, and the entire right arm was covered with bone-visible incisions. The scars showed a shimmer of purple-red, like a faint flow of fluorescent light.
Chen Ruixi said frivolously: "Have you seen? You are not the only one in this world who knows how to eat souls, I can too."
"What do you say? The bones are amazing and the talent is extraordinary. It seems that I, Chen Ruixi, is not a mortal. How many years have you learned Soul Eater? I have only used it for less than a year. How is that? ?"
Chen Ruixi's proud expression contained an inexplicable pain. Perhaps only she knew how much he sacrificed and endured in order to obtain this superpower.
A Chong looked at him with pity: "Is it worth it? The professor didn't tell you the side effects of Soul Eater?"
Chen Ruixi curled her lips, "What is this bit of suffering? I was born humble, Chen Ruixi, and was looked down upon all my life. As long as I can get ahead, what if I cut off all this arm
Besides, I have learned how to control the backlash of the ghost. But you are not the same as me. Your pain is born and cannot be controlled, right? "
Chen Ruixi smiled evilly, "Big brother, you are the most proud disciple under the seat of the master. You have been blessed by a thousand years of ghost since you were a child, and the yin and yang arms are invincible in the world. Now my unicorn arm has become the one that restrains your yin and yang arms. Sharp weapon, I am afraid that the title of Big Brother is about to change hands, right
"Not necessarily!" A Chong said coldly, his sturdy upper body suddenly bulged, and his arms instantly became purple.
After adjusting his breath for a long time, his yin and yang arms can finally do gong again.
Chen Ruixi's expression froze, and slowly raised her right hand, a flame-like light shining from her arm.
A Chong jumped up and flew towards Chen Ruixi like a harrier.
Chen Ruixi didn't dare to neglect, twisting her waist and dodged, grabbing towards A Chong with her backhand, her movements were also very agile.
As soon as Chen Ruixi's ghost hand got close, A Chong felt a blazing heat in his body, and it seemed that his blood was about to boil.
A Chong stretched out his left hand to open Chen Ruixi’s ghost claws. When his arm touched his hand, he felt a burning pain. A blue mark was burned on his arm—it seems that the red flame on Chen Ruixi’s arm turned out to be Tangible and qualitative.
The two of you came and went in the narrow room, only to see the blue light and the red flame intertwined in the darkness. Song Qingwu was amazed that Chen Ruixi, who had just started for a year, was able to compete with A Chong. It seems that this guy's confidence before is indeed a bit of strength.
Although he suppressed A Chong as soon as he took the shot, Chen Ruixi became more and more frightened as he fought. Didn't the master say that his unicorn arm resists Yin and Yang arm? Why does Chong's attacks continue to flow
Now he started to regret that he was too big just now, and he didn't subdue him as soon as he succeeded in the sneak attack. Now that A Chong is fully prepared, Chen Ruixi can't catch his yin and yang arms at all. After trying several times, Chen Ruixi suffered a few punches and kicks on her body, and he grinned in pain.
If it weren't for A Chong's fear of his unicorn arm, Chen Ruixi would now be like Song Qingwu, lying on the ground with only breathing space.
Chen Ruixi finally understood that there was still a big gap between himself and A Chong.
After figuring this out, he gave up his inefficient offense and began to defend calmly. Qilin's arms danced with red flames to block the vital points of his body. A Chong couldn't help him for a while.
Although Chen Ruixi can only be beaten now, A Chong knew in his heart that he could not hold on for long. He stimulated the insidious zhenqi in his body to maintain the power, but the red flame of the unicorn arm continuously consumed his zhenqi. Let him delay this way, the insidious poison in his own body will probably penetrate into his heart.