Zen Strange Records

Chapter 526
As the gray-robed man raised his two fingers upwards, several segments of red light in the air suddenly turned their heads and shot towards Mu La who was running. With my own internal force, I can easily control all the threads with just a small instruction.

Mulla obviously didn't expect this change, and felt a sudden rush in his heart, but it was too late to dodge, so he made a decisive decision, covered his head with both hands, and slammed into the direction of the gray-robed man forcefully.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of whorling whorling whorlings of red light. Therefore, it was not fatal, the girl immediately endured the increasing wounds, concentrated her internal energy on her left shoulder, and slammed into it with force.

"Don't even think about it!" Sensing the girl's plan, the gray-robed man sneered, and suddenly opened his hand forward, aiming at the girl's shoulder, and suddenly squeezed with five fingers.

"Hmm!" Mulla felt as if his chest was clenched by a big hand for an instant, followed by a burst of severe pain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The collision posture instantly collapsed, and his body fell limply downwards.

Seeing the opportunity, the gray-robed man made a backhand move, but a dagger appeared in his hand, and immediately stabbed at the chest of the girl who was rushing towards him.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, a strong wind suddenly hit, and a short figure appeared between the two like lightning. With a "ding", it seemed that some sharp object was against the dagger that was stabbed down.

"Did you forget that your opponent is me?" Ren's suppressed angry voice came from under the dagger, and the gray-robed man looked down in astonishment, but at some point, there was a knife between his fingers. The stone, it was this stone, that was against his dagger. At this moment, Ah Ren was supporting Mu La, who had almost fallen down, with one hand and supported the dagger with the other.

Before the gray-robed man could react, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and was kicked flying by Ah Ren. This kick was kicked out with anger, and it contained several powerful forces. The gray-robed man who was kicked out by this kick, instantly He even lost consciousness, his body was kicked three or four meters away, and hit the wall behind him heavily, with a muffled "bang", leaving a big hole in the wall.

"Now." Mulla ordered in a low voice, and Mu La immediately understood that although she was still a little unwell, it was indeed very dangerous to stay here, so without saying a word, she turned around and ran down the tower.

And just as the girl was running down, the gray-robed man had wobbled up from the ground. Seeing that Mulla had run away, he snorted unhappily, and turned to look at Ah Ren: "I underestimated you a little bit." I didn't expect you to be so difficult."

"Oh? It seems that you still can't recognize the form." Because of the anger in his heart, Ah Ren's voice was obviously lowered, and he raised his chin, and said proudly: "Listen, it is the happiest time in your life to meet me. Wrong decision!"

The voice did not fall.Ah Ren has already charged up with the hammer again, but it is different from swinging the hammer indiscriminately before. The arm moved up and down, sometimes on the back of the hand, sometimes in the palm of the hand, and suddenly ran into the air, changing unpredictablely, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and every time it was waved, it would make a loud noise like a storm.

This move is one of Ren's few extremely aggressive martial arts. It is called Liu Ying Fei Huo. Although there are only four moves, they are infinitely varied. When intersecting, the violent internal force is the only kind that can transform Ah Ren's calm and solid internal force into a violent and aggressive martial art.

Seeing this set of hammering techniques, a trace of solemnity flashed in the gray-robed man's eyes, but he put away a bit of contempt. He did not expect this little man to have such terrifying strength, but this time he also had an important mission, and he would never Allow yourself to fail here.

While thinking like this, the fluttering hammer was approaching, the gray-robed man took a deep breath, raised his head suddenly, and threw the dagger in his hand towards Ren's cheek, then gently moved his hands to the sides When it was turned over, two more silver lights shot out.

One of the silver lights came after the first, caught up with the thrown dagger, lightly wrapped around the handle of the dagger, and with the hook of the gray-robed man's finger, the dagger suddenly sank strangely, avoiding Passing the hammer that was blocked by Ah Ren, it went towards his side.

"Tsk!" Unexpectedly, the opponent would suddenly come up with such a move, Ah Ren was forced to retreat, and vigorously turned to the side to avoid the damage of the dagger. However, although the damage was missed, he lost his balance.

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed man's eyes lit up, he seized the opportunity, and waved his hands in front of his chest like a dance. Immediately, two silver threads in the sky intertwined and quickly wrapped around Ah Ren's body. I was in a bad mood in my heart, so I tried my best to break free, but I don't know what the silk thread is made of, the more I struggle, the closer it shrinks, and in just a few breaths, Aren is entangled three times inside and outside three times. Layers, like prey entangled in spider silk, completely immobile.

"Hmph, let's see how you break free this time!" Seeing that the other party was captured without a fight, the gray-robed man was very relieved, and finally he could avenge that kick just now.

Before the words fell, the gray-robed man's hands holding the silk thread were already tightly clenched together, and the surging internal force flowed into the silk thread continuously like a tidal wave. This time, the silver silk thread was once again dyed into a thick red.

When Ah Ren saw this, he exclaimed that it was not good. He had seen the power of these red silk threads before. Although it didn't seem to hurt much, but don't forget that it was because these silk threads were divided into sections, and it was the most inappropriate to pass through. The damage caused by the stabbing, and now I am tightly bound by the silk thread. If I add the sharpness just now, I will be cut into pieces in an instant!
Seeing the red slowly spreading in front of his eyes, a flash of determination flashed across Aren's face, and then, he suddenly threw the hammer upwards forcefully, and saw the hammer was thrown into the air against his face.

"Does he want to commit suicide?" The gray-robed man didn't need to be shocked when he saw this move of Ah Ren. You must know that at this moment, Ah Ren's whole body was tightly restrained, and only his wrists had a limited space to move. Throwing the hammer like this To the top of his head, what was waiting for him was the brains that were smashed by his hammer because he couldn't move!

"Hmph, but it's all right." Immediately afterwards, the gray-robed man curled his lips in relief. Anyway, no matter how the other party died, he could achieve his goal.

With a sneer, just as he was about to appreciate the tragic death of the other party, a scene that made his eyes widen appeared.

The hammer that was thrown high into the air paused for a moment, and then hit the gray-robed man in an unimaginable arc.

"I" the gray-robed man almost swears a series of obscenities, what kind of weird skill is this, it's outrageous!The originally stable win situation turned into a dangerous situation of exchanging lives for lives in an instant.

The current situation has evolved into either fighting for the possibility of being so weak that the forehead was smashed and survived the hammer, or the opponent can be cut into pieces, or he resolutely let go of the silk thread in his hand, backed away, and easily dodged the hammer's attack.

After thinking for a split second, the gray-robed man gritted his teeth, but he did not dodge or evade. He concentrated a trace of internal energy on his forehead, then shouted loudly, pulled the silk thread on his hands closer, and slammed inward. pull.

"Damn!" I didn't expect that the other party would dare to exchange his life for his life. This move immediately disrupted all of Ah Ren's calculations.

It turns out that the reason why the hammer has such a weird attack route is because there is actually a small piece of silk thread left on the hammer. Naturally, this small piece of silk thread has long been forgotten by the gray-robed man, but Ah Ren always pays attention to it. Then, with his strength and knowledge, he naturally saw through the way the gray-robed man manipulated the silk thread at a glance, so he followed suit, and when he couldn't move, he sent a wisp of internal force into the silk thread hanging on the hammer handle , and then after the hammer was thrown into the air, he used internal force to control the silk thread and forcibly pulled the hammer towards the opponent's head.

Using this method, the lethality of the hammer is naturally impossible to expect. Therefore, the seemingly aggressive blow is actually nothing but a soft and weak inside. Even if it is hit, it is impossible to cause serious injuries. However, the reason why Ah Ren did this was to frighten the other party, so that the other party had no choice but to let go of the shackles and retreat.

In the end, he ran into a desperate person, and all the calculations were in vain. Ah Ren grinned bitterly, only to feel the silk thread on his body tighten suddenly, and unbearable pain of cutting came from all over his body. Because of the sagging silk thread, there were wounds. If nothing else happened, the next moment waiting for Jin would be torn apart.

"Damn it, you think I'm easy to bully!" Ah Ren shouted angrily, but he had no choice but to use that unpleasant move.
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"Huhu, finally came out." Mu La stumbled and ran out of the tower. The moment she breathed in the fresh air, the girl had a wonderful feeling as if she had passed away.

At this moment, the girl's clean clothes were already in tatters, blood gurgled down from the wound, staining her whole body red, she looked horrible.

Panting a few times on the spot, Mulla looked back at the tower behind her worriedly, but it was a pity that there was no sound at all here. The girl couldn't help feeling a little frustrated with her powerless self, and sighed, Mulla Hold hands tightly.

Should he stay where he is and wait for Ren to appear, or should he leave here first and look for helpers who might arrive?The girl was thinking about this question tangledly. After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally stamped her feet, turned around and ran to the front yard. However, just after running two steps, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

Without warning, Mulla fell to the ground with a plop.

"Well, this is." The girl clutched her chest in disbelief. Although there were too many scars on her body to count, there shouldn't be any breasts visible to the naked eye, but the burning pain was getting worse and worse. Where does the pain come from?

The girl thought like this, trying to get up from the ground with difficulty, but just as she lifted her upper body, her chest seemed to have been hit by a hammer again, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a wow sound, and then the girl was surprised to find that , the painstaking effort she vomited turned into a strange black-red color. It was obvious that she had been poisoned by an inexplicable poison.

"Oops, I should remind Senior Ren!" Mu La's heart skipped a beat, and then she realized that the gray-robed man's silk thread was actually covered with poison. When she thought that Ren still didn't know about this, where is the girl? He also cared about his injuries.

It's a pity that the poison was more severe than he had imagined. Almost the moment the girl realized something was wrong, her consciousness began to blur.

At the last moment of Mulla's consciousness, a pair of somewhat familiar feet appeared in her sight.

And the one who suddenly appeared in front of the girl was none other than Ye Xiaosan who had arrived here at some time!

"Hey, are you okay?" At this moment, Ye Xiaosan's condition is no better than that of a girl, with the same scars, and his left hand is unnaturally twisted aside. The ghost knows what happened to him before he came here. Go through something.

As for Ye Xiaosan, he was also a little puzzled. When he arrived here just now, the first thing he caught his eyes was Mu La who looked like a blood gourd. , but found that the girl has lost consciousness, but fortunately, the girl is not in danger of life, the coma at the moment is more due to excessive blood loss.

"She was seriously poisoned." Just as Ye Xiaosan lowered his head to check the girl's injuries, Asela's voice suddenly came to mind, reminding him of the girl's situation at the moment.

"Cough, I can still see the situation." Ye Xiaosan coughed awkwardly, but because one hand was temporarily disabled, he turned the girl over with some difficulty so that her face was facing upwards. Cleaned up the black blood remaining at the corner of the girl's mouth, fortunately, this level of poison can't trouble Ye Xiaosan who has the Hundred Man Manual.

With his only remaining hand, he touched the girl's eyebrows, Ye Xiaosan slightly compared his eyes, and inspected the poisoning situation in the girl's body, but he didn't know if he didn't check, but he was startled when he checked, he couldn't think of the poison the girl was poisoned by. He imagined it to be a lot more domineering.

In the short moment when the girl fainted, the poison had already spread to the entire upper body. If I had been a little late, I am afraid that even the full version of the Hundred Man Sutra would be useless.

"Hehe, you're lucky! You met me." Ye Xiaosan thankfully wiped the sweat from his forehead, not daring to be negligent, and quickly put two fingers on the girl's heart. Instantly poured into it from the fingertips.

(End of this chapter)