The Black Book

The shock in his heart flashed away, and the burly figure instinctively pulled the knife, and the sharp blade broke through the protection of [Iron Shirt] and [Heavenly Strength], cutting a deep gap in Zhu Haomiao's palm.

On the other side, the force injected into his body shook his internal organs, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The intense pain made Zhu Haomiao's muddled mind instantly clear.

Eighth grade? !

No!

My [physical] attribute has increased by nearly one-fold. With [Iron Shirt] and [Heavenly Strength], I won't be chopped to spit blood!

This power... Seventh grade!

Zhu Haomiao's chest was ignited with flames, and he suddenly punched the enemy in the face.

A dignified seventh-grade warrior, facing a weak prodigal son, actually launched a sneak attack? ! !

No martial ethics! !

[Angry]!

A brutal blood light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the muscles of the boy's body rolled like a python. His fists tore through the air, bringing a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

Woo woo woo~

Before the attack reached his body, the strong wind blew in his face and he couldn't open his eyes. The burly figure's anus tightened, and he no longer cared about attacking, and put away his knife to defend.

Boom!

A knife-lifting block accurately blocked the fist, and the resilient blade was beaten into a C shape. The remaining force of the fist hit the body through the blade, and blasted the man away with irresistible brutal force.

Hula~

The burly enemy turned into a black shadow and flew backwards, smashing the door, adjusting his body in the air, staggering to the ground, and then retreating more than ten steps before releasing the force and standing firm.

The burly figure looked at the dark bedroom in disbelief. Even though the long knife in his hand released the force like a spring, he was still hit by this blow, and half of his body was numb and sore.

What would happen if this punch landed on him? !

Broken tendons and bones, bursting internal organs...

Various miserable scenes flashed through his mind, and the burly figure felt a chill rushing from his coccyx to his head.

Is this a wimp who can't even tie a chicken? ! !

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao punched the enemy away, and was about to chase him. He felt a tingling pain in his swollen muscles, and couldn't help but pause.

The hateful blow just now ignored the instinctive limitations of the human body and released an overload of power. Now his muscles were strained and his breath was exhausted.

Zhu Haomiao was enlightened, panting heavily, and the authority of [lust] was quietly released.

Warm currents gushed out of the four-dimensional stomach, and the surging material nutrition combined with the [essence] attribute turned into mellow life energy, which flowed into the injured part and healed the injury quickly.

In just a few breaths, the stinging pain all over the body was temporarily suppressed, and the strong energy surged out of the dantian again, and even the deep knife marks in the palms that could be seen to the bone were scabbed and stopped bleeding.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the severe pain in the palms turned into a morbid pleasure to stimulate the nerves. Zhu Haomiao's eyes flashed with violent and twisted red light, and he slowly walked out of the house.

In the small courtyard outside, the bright moonlight was like silver gauze on the ground. In such a quiet and cold environment, the burly figure had dense cold sweat on his forehead.

In his sight, a hazy human figure appeared in the dark room, and on the head of the outline, two evil and cruel eyeballs emitted scarlet blood light, as if the evil ghost crawled out of the eighteenth hell, staring at him.

The barefoot boy slowly stepped over the threshold and stepped into the small courtyard. His figure was exposed little by little under the bright moonlight, but the pair of pupils emitting scarlet blood light released an endless sense of oppression, which made people almost suffocate.

Those eyes didn't look like human eyes, but more like some indescribable ghost staring at the ant that woke him up...

He lowered his head involuntarily to avoid the gaze, his body trembling and convulsing uncontrollably, and the burly figure bit his tongue hard, forcibly breaking free from the terrifying mental pressure.

"Fuck you, you're playing tricks! Kill!!"

With a roar like self-hypnosis, the burly figure rushed towards the boy first, and with a forceful move, he seemed to tear the house behind him into pieces.

The power of [Spiritual Resonance] quietly operated, Zhu Haomiao looked straight ahead, everything within a few meters was projected in his heart like a reflection in a mirror, and his spiritual consciousness had quietly locked onto the enemy who had sneaked behind him under the cover of a frontal attack.

He shouted loudly to attract attention from the front, and attacked from the side and back...

The cooperation was tacit...

He sneered in his heart, and calmly watched the long knife that was slashing straight at his face. He waited until the blade was about to reach his body, and then Zhu Haomiao suddenly dodged the attack.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the burly figure only felt that he slashed into the air with a knife, and the blade tore the residual image. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a blurry figure turning around and accurately catching the wrist of the sneak attacking brother.

Bang!

The long knife that missed slashed on the bluestone slab, and the fierce energy poured out, cutting a crack two fingers wide and several meters long.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao twisted his five fingers and broke the wrist of the sneak attacker with a click. Before he could scream in pain, he punched him in the face with a backhand, which immediately shattered his jaw, bulged his eyeballs, and burst his brain.

One punch made the enemy fall into a baby-like sleep. Zhu Haomiao turned his back to another enemy, and as if foreseeing the future, he turned sideways and dodged the assassination by sticking to the dagger.

The attack missed, and before the enemy could change his tactics, the young man grabbed the enemy's wrist with his backhand, and pulled it into his arms violently.

Crack!

He forcibly broke the opponent's wrist, rotated 180 degrees, and aimed the tip of the dagger at the enemy's chest and abdomen. Zhu Haomiao held the enemy's fist with both hands and pushed and pulled hard!

Squeak~

The dagger was completely inserted into the abdomen, and under the pull of brutal force, a huge gap was torn open, almost splitting the entire torso from the middle, even the internal organs were cut into pieces, and blood was exposed in the air.

With his hands soaked in surging blood, Zhu Haomiao gently pushed the enemy who was disemboweled and fell straight back, hitting the bluestone slab with a bang, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, twitching like a salted fish with its internal organs emptied.

In a flash, just a gap of his own knife, two powerful brothers were killed instantly.

Looking at the terrifying young man with blood on his hands, slowly turning around and smiling at him, the burly figure's scalp numbed, and he ran away without thinking.

He came to make a fortune, not to die!

The close combat ability displayed by the target was simply horrifying. Only after experiencing dozens or hundreds of life-and-death bloody battles could such a terrifying intuitive reaction be cultivated.

Even if the opponent's physical strength and true energy are not to be feared, the opponent's mental state is too terrifying, and has condensed the embryonic form of martial arts pressure.

In this state, the opponent can exert 120% of his strength, while he is suppressed by the power and can only exert 80% of his strength!

One plus one minus, even if he knows that his hard power is much stronger than the boy, he has no confidence to beat the opponent in a life-and-death fight!

There are still dozens of votes to go, and I should be able to add more tomorrow~(*^▽^*)