Alienated Martial Arts

Chapter 113 Fear
Under the boundless and thick fog, the two eyes separated immediately.

The white-robed man observed Wei Tao curiously, his eyes full of doubts.

"Why are you the only one? According to the information I got, there should be around 30 or [-] of you."

He moved his hands with unusually thick joints, looked around, "Could it be that you all sensed the imminent danger in advance, so you fled separately, and if you can escape, you count as one?"

"I have to say that your reactions are very sharp and your ideas are very good, but in the end there is only one ending."

"That's death."

Wei Tao was condescending, overlooking the opponent.

With a stiff smile on his face, he was also talking to himself.

"I thought it was the mental patient who came after me, but I didn't expect it to be someone else."

"Looking at Xiongtai's attire, could it be her dog too?"

"No, why should I use the word Ye?"

"Aren't you slapping yourself in the face?"

"This is all your fault!"

"Death to me!"

Click!

The bluestone cracked and divided into two sections.

Wei Tao is no longer on the stone.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the white-robed man's face was blown like a knife.

His breathing was stagnant, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.

This kind of speed, this kind of agility!
How could it appear on the disciple of a dilapidated martial arts school! ?
My heart exploded like gunpowder, and a cold air rushed from the soles of my feet to my forehead.

The scalp of the white-robed man felt numb, like being pricked by needles.

boom!
The blood in the body suddenly exploded, and the hands with thick joints instantly swelled again, like two blood-filled bear paws, bombarding towards the side frantically.

The white-robed man slapped out his palm and bumped into another big hand that also fell down.

The muscles in that hand were knotted, and the veins were bulging, as big as a cattail fan, and the whole body exuded a bloody and evil aura.

Boom!

It was as if a muffled thunder exploded deep in the thick fog.

The violent impact force swept away the ground under their feet, and countless gravels splashed and shot in all directions.

A figure flew out backwards, spilling blood along the way.

It broke two small trees that were as thick as a cup, and fell heavily to the ground.

"You, who are you?" The white-robed man vomited a mouthful of blood, struggling to stand up.

His eyes were full of horror, looking for Wei Tao's figure in the vast fog.

The sound of chaotic footsteps approached quickly.

"Lord Longtan?"

"Lord Longtan is here!"

A group of strong men wearing black scarves and leather armor rushed forward.

"Be careful!" The white-robed man spat out another mouthful of blood, and hastily issued a warning.

But it's already a bit late.

The wind howled.

Without warning, Wei Tao appeared in front of this group of black scarves.

Without the slightest pause, it hit the past directly.

Suddenly seeing a demon-like figure rushing out of the thick fog, the leader of the Black Turban Army in the front was startled.

"not good!"

He shuddered suddenly, his blood exploded, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

It was an instinctive reaction from extreme surprise and horror.

Facing Wei Tao who came on the rampage like a demon god,
His instinctive reaction was to flee.

Escape as fast and as far as possible.

Moving around at will, the leader of the black scarf army suddenly shrank into a ball.

It seems to have turned into a ball, spinning around with the help of running, sliding to one side and getting out of the way.

With this style of movement, he has avoided many fatal dangers, and he has already engraved it deeply in the deepest part of his consciousness, and he can use it without thinking.

At this time, under the pressure of life and death, he got rid of all distracting thoughts, and even felt that his state of mind was empty, and he had a wonderful feeling of being integrated with the surrounding environment.

Whether it is white mist,

Or the bloody lotus,

All his best cover.

As long as he escapes this blow...

The leader of the Black Turban Army was thinking fast, never had such a sharp and sharp thinking.

Suddenly, a doubt suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

In an instant, all his ethereal state of mind and all the wonderful feelings were broken.

In the vast white mist, why do bloody lotus flowers rise?
He was terrified.

There was a loud bang at the same time.

Bang!
A cloud of blood mist exploded.

The bones were shattered, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

There was a shrill howl in the middle, but it stopped abruptly at the highest point, leaving only the sound of cracking bones, which was still echoing in the vast fog.

Herring under the lotus, lotus grows step by step.

The qi and blood of the legs broke the limit of the fifth stage to run at full speed, and suddenly burst out with terrifying force.

Wei Tao kicked away the leader of the Black Turban Army in the front, his momentum didn't stop at all, like a tiger pounced on a flock of sheep, causing a bloody storm in an instant.

"I fought with you!"

The other leader of the Black Turban Army who was following in the final formation roared furiously and slashed at him with a knife.

Halfway through the knife, there was a sudden heat on the shoulder.

The leader of the Black Turban Army stood still, watching the long knife that had been with him for more than ten years fly high,

Spinning and dancing with it, there was also his arm that was torn off at some point.

Before he could cry out the pain, he saw a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, which were already close to his face.

"you……"

The leader of the Black Turban Army opened his mouth slightly, as if he was about to say something.

However, all the sounds were blocked by the howling wind that empowered him.

Boom!

A ferocious palm as big as a cattail fan fell down and pressed on the center of his head.

Then, with a sudden force, there was another muffled sound.

At the last moment of his life, the leader of the Black Scarf Army has been thinking about a question.

He couldn't figure out why his eyesight suddenly became shorter.

Bang!
With one palm, Wei Tao smashed the head of the leader of the Black Turban Army into his chest.

In an instant, brains burst, blood spurted out, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Paint colorful colors on the ground with a radius of several meters.

Next to the cave, Longsheng had just escaped less than 50 meters away when he was attracted by the loud noise behind and turned his head to look back.

Looking at it at a glance, he can no longer tolerate the existence of other emotions in his heart.

All that was left was endless fear, extreme fear with a sense of oppression.

He couldn't figure out why such a situation happened.

According to the orders and information obtained before, the ones who appeared here should be disciples of the Red Line Sect.

It can only be the so-called Red Line Sect disciple.

Among them, the most powerful one is the Red Line Sect Master,

If you are exhausted, you are a martial artist who has turned his blood.

But where did this horrible guy come from?
Take ten thousand steps back and think about it, even if this person really came out of a crack in the rock.

But in the instant of confrontation and collision just now, he felt that that person, like him, was a martial artist at rank two, and it was absolutely impossible for him to surpass rank two and reach a higher rank of rank three or rank four.

Longsheng strode wildly, heartbroken.

He really couldn't accept it, everyone was at the second turn of Qi and blood, why there is such a huge gap in strength! ?

If that man is like a tiger,
Then he is at most a dirt dog,
And it is the weakest ornamental pet dog!
Swish!
Swish swish!
While running for his life, Longsheng seemed to hear the strange sounds of lotus flowers blooming and fish swimming in water.

It sounded quietly beside him.

Lotus, swimming fish?
These two unfamiliar yet familiar words flashed away in the depths of his consciousness.

In an instant, the fear of rising was magnified several times.

The stalks grow lotuses, and the herrings are under the lotus.

Sun Daozi washes the moon.

how can that be! ?
(End of this chapter)