The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 727: golem

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Before coming into contact with the case of abnormal life, Chen Xian actually didn't know how to fight. At most, he would punch a few times like fighting with a child, and his fighting instinct was not stimulated... But after fighting with those abnormal beings one after another After contact with life, Chen Xian found that his fighting ability began to soar endlessly.

Back then, Chen Xian didn't have parasites for him to drive, and he didn't have such a powerful weapon as a meat saw knife. He fought against abnormal life by getting close and then biting with his mouth. Sharp teeth are his weapons... So, Qi Ping'an started to panic because he found that when Chen Xian was fighting him in close quarters, he would always make some moves to bite people from time to time.

Qi Ping'an had read Chen Xian's information, and heard some "interesting stories" about Chen Xian from his master, so he was still extremely afraid of Chen Xian's teeth, especially when he discovered that Chen Xian never He hadn't used this special ability before, so he subconsciously paid more attention to it... Maybe this is Chen Xian's killer move

certainly.

Qi Ping'an could see that it was Chen Xian's instinctive attack, but every time before Qi Ping'an dodged, Chen Xian closed his mouth, which showed that his self-control was indeed extraordinary, and He is a man who keeps his word.

If you don't need your own ability, you don't need it!

Whoever uses it is the grandson!

"Boom!!!"

Chen Xian punched Qi Pingan's Adam's apple, and Qi Pingan also raised his elbow and pushed upwards at this moment, causing Chen Xian's attack to deviate from the target point and hit the muddy ground next to him heavily.

Since this arena has been strengthened by the Bureau of Secrets, no matter how hard they fight, everything in the arena will not be damaged. Whether it is dirt, gravel, flowers, plants or trees, they will not react at all when they punch them. None, it is simply more resistant to beatings than Chen Xian who is wearing parasitic armor. There should be a reason why they donated their own blood as a sample...

So when Chen Xian hit the ground with his fist, the seemingly zero-defense muddy ground was unscathed. Except for the violent impact and impact sound of Chen Xian's fist, the soil didn't even sink in. .

"Chief Chen... don't you feel pain?"

Qi Pingan looked at Chen Xian with a confused face. It's not that he didn't hit the ground with his fist, but he knew how painful it felt to hit the ground. After the Bureau of Secrets strengthened the arena, these muddy fields full of weeds It has reached the realm of "extraordinary and refined", its hardness is even more terrifying than a steel plate, like Chen Xian punching it down with such force, it hurts half to death when it is small, and it hurts when it is big... this Why wouldn't he have a comminuted fracture

But what about Chen Xian

It seemed that there was no reaction at all, and his expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel any pain.

However, from Qi Ping'an's preliminary observation, Chen Xian must have been injured. The entire palm of his hand showed a strange posture of limp and paralyzed, as if the bones covered in blood and flesh were completely broken, and traces of blood ooze from the palm of his hand. .

But before Qi Ping'an could be happy, in about a second, his palm swelled up again, like a fully inflated balloon, and instantly returned to its original state.

"You...how is your self-healing power scarier than mine..." Qi Pingan looked at Chen Xian in disbelief.

"Is there? It's okay."

Chen Xian stood up and took two steps back, giving Qi Pingan a breathing space. In fact, from the previous melee combat, it can be seen that although Qi Pingan has good fists and feet, he can't fight without using any abilities. Can't beat myself.

It was also at this time that Chen Xian realized that he seemed to have underestimated himself all the time. His impression of his bare-handed fighting ability was still long ago. He thought that he was better than the Little Heavenly Master and the others, but looking at it now Come on... It's not as simple as being a little bit stronger, it's directly a lot higher than them.

From the beginning of the battle until now, Qi Pingan wanted to fight back more than once, and he seized the opportunity more than once to turn the situation around, but the reality was that no matter how hard he tried, everything would be useless.

"I always thought that I was the person with the strongest self-healing ability in China... I didn't expect your self-healing ability to be stronger than mine..."

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just a little bit stronger than you."

Qi Pingan didn't hear Chen Xian's implication, so he naturally took Chen Xian's candid answer as humility.

At this moment, seeing that Chen Xian stopped chasing and beating him, Qi Pingan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. After all, it's really embarrassing to be hammered on the ground. What's more, it's a simultaneous live broadcast, so that bastard little celestial master can see... ... Even if he couldn't see the face of the little celestial master now, Qi Ping'an could still imagine the expression of the little celestial master who deserved to be beaten to the extreme.

He must be gloating, don't even think about it!

"With bare hands, I'm not your opponent." Qi Ping'an is also an open-minded person. Even though the match is being broadcast simultaneously by the organizer, he is still frank and frank, and has not made any hypocritical explanations for his inferior skills.

"Well, you are indeed a bit short, but you are already very good." Chen Xian nodded.

"Go back and get your weapons."

As Qi Pingan said, he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, making different handprints with his left and right hands, as if preparing for the next battle.

"Okay, then I'll take the knife."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xian walked back to the direction where he left the suitcase without looking back. During the process, he didn't even look at Qi Pingan, as if he was not interested in what he was doing at all, and didn't want to know what is he preparing for...... .

"Has this kid always been this arrogant... Isn't he afraid that I'll hit him with a sap from behind?"

Looking at Chen Xian's back, Qi Ping'an muttered in a low voice, but despite what he said, there was a very happy expression on his face, because he felt that someone like Chen Xian could trust him so much, Being able to expose your back unreservedly to your own sight is something to be proud of.

From this point, it can be seen that in Chen Xian's eyes, he is definitely not that kind of villain, and he is definitely the kind of gentleman who is as straightforward as him!

What kind of person is a villain

Just look at the little celestial master, that bull-nosed Taoist priest is very insidious, if it wasn't for him at the foot of Longhu Mountain...

"It's time to get serious."

Qi Pingan took a deep breath, as if he was talking to himself, or talking to someone.

In the next second, some strange changes appeared on the ground below him... Some black Sanskrit patterns gradually appeared on the overgrown ground, and they seemed to be "contagious" like a virus. ", can easily infect everything you want to infect, whether it is flowers, trees, or loess sand...

At the same time, Qi Ping'an's back gradually swelled up, and there seemed to be some kind of living thing wriggling under the monk's robe...

Accompanied by the sound of the monk's robe being torn slowly, four new arms stretched out directly through Qi Ping'an's skin, and Qi Ping'an's aura also changed suddenly at this moment, the remaining Buddha's aura on his body completely disappeared, and finally There is only a "demon" breath left.

In fact, people did not guess wrong. The monk Qi Pingan did have a certain relationship with the legendary King Zizai in Buddhism. But it never disappeared.

This is the power of Buddha, and it is also the power of demons.

His six-armed evil appearance is the face of Bo Xun, the demon king of the sixth day.

"This breath is really strange..."

After Chen Xian unhurriedly picked up the meat saw from the suitcase, he subconsciously glanced at the sky above his head.

Today is a cloudless and fine weather. Standing on the mountain, it seems that you can see the sky at a glance, but the bright blue sky has disappeared at this time, only the boundless black fog is filling the sky. spreading...

Those strange black mist were not ordinary mist, Chen Xian could feel the strange aura they emitted, which seemed to come from some kind of high-purity energy.

On the mountain with towering trees, a terrifying six-armed phantom gradually solidifies, as if the "demon" in Buddhist legends is setting foot in this world.

Chen Xian held the meat saw and looked at the phantom that was a hundred feet high. There was no solemnity or tension in his eyes, only a pure and extreme fighting spirit. That kind of excitement was hard for outsiders to understand.

"Qi Ping'an... the reincarnation of the Heavenly King Zizai..."

"Buddha's evil form... six-armed boxun..."

"It's really exciting...."