Urban magic doctor

Seeing Chu Su's attack, although he escaped from the illusion and regained his sanity, Chen Yang paid no attention to him.

Without the influence of the illusion, Chu Su's physical condition returned to normal. His speed and strength were reduced, and he was no longer a match for Chen Yang.

Seeing him attack, Chen Yang punched him, still using Kongmen Fist.

"Chen Yang, in the past few years, my combat power has not been what it used to be. Today I will definitely cripple you to avenge you."

Chu Su shouted loudly and punched Chen Yang's fist, but he wanted to have a head-on confrontation with Chen Yang.

There was a whistling sound in the air, and a cyclone seemed to be condensed in front of the two fists, with extraordinary power.

next moment.

With a bang, their fists collided hard.

Click.

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Chu Su looked horrified. He flew backwards and hit the arms of the monk's statue, causing the statue to shake.

He fell down and looked at his twisted arm. Even though he had just taken analgesics, the pain made him grin.

Taking out a handful of analgesics with his left hand, Chu Su swallowed it in one gulp as if taking candy, staring at Chen Yang with a sinister look on his face, a look of fear in his eyes.

"You failed to pretend to assassinate me back then and tried to harm me again during the mission. Now you actually say you want revenge. It's really ridiculous."

Chen Yang said contemptuously, and walked towards Chu Su, showing a strong murderous intention, and said: "Moreover, you betrayed the country and surrendered to the enemy, harmed your compatriots, and everyone will punish you. Today is your day of death."

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Chu Su roared ferociously, then forcibly straightened his broken arm, stared at Chen Yang sinisterly, and suddenly threw a smoke bomb. With a bang, a thick smoke enveloped him, making him invisible.

"Are you doing this again?"

Chen Yang sneered, opened the kettle, and scattered the heat-sensing particles into the thick smoke. A figure with a red light suddenly appeared in the thick smoke, which was Chu Su.

"ah!"

Chu Su exclaimed, then remembered that the smoke was useless to Chen Yang, and he quickly slapped the heat-sensing particles on his body.

Chen Yang moved, rushed into the smoke, and kicked towards the red-lit figure.

boom.

Chu Su's figure flew out of the smoke and hit the monk statue again. He spat out a mouthful of blood and broke several more sternum and back bones.

Severe pain spread throughout his body. With such severe pain, the analgesics had lost their effect on Chu Su.

"How could this happen? I am Oda Suro, I am a martial arts genius. I should become the leader of the Koga style and the strongest monk in the Nicai country!"

Chu Su looked at Chen Yang who came out of the smoke, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

Why is Chen Yang better than him, why can he become the leader of Black Flag, why is he still no match for him even though he has practiced martial arts?

Seeing Chen Yang getting closer and closer, the unwillingness in Chu Su's eyes gradually turned into fear.

He couldn't compete with Chen Yang's power.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the nickname God was well-deserved, and Chen Yang seemed to really be in control of everything.

Chu Su knew that if there was no other way to deal with Chen Yang, he would die today.

He turned his eyes and looked at the monk who was thrown into a coma by Chen Yang in the passage. His eyes suddenly lit up and he felt malicious.

Although he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, this person was in the same group as Chen Yang, and she must be the only woman in Chen Yang's group.

"Take him hostage!"

Chu Su's heart moved and he rushed towards Qiu Menglei.

Seeing this, Chen Yang didn't know his intention, so he rushed after him with a few silver needles flying out from each hand.

Chu Su did not dodge, and threw a few darts with his backhand, intercepting the silver needles in the air. There was a clanking sound, sparks burst out, and the darts and silver needles fell to the ground.

As a monk, Chu Su's hidden weapon skills are not weak, but the darts intercepted all the silver needles in the air.

But he didn't notice that there was also a silver needle. Chen Yang flew out close to the ground, targeting his heel.

"Hmph, Chen Yang, this girl is mine."

Seeing Qiu Menglei right in front of him, Chu Su let out a proud laugh.

But suddenly, he felt a stinging pain in his heels, followed by numbness in the soles of his feet. As he was running, he fell to the ground as soon as he was short. His forward momentum did not stop, and he rolled forward seven or eight times. Mi threw herself next to Qiu Menglei.

Seeing Qiu Menglei close at hand, he forced himself to catch Qiu Menglei.

At this time, Chen Yang caught up and stood in front of him.

The corner of Chu Su's mouth twitched, and he grabbed Chengyang's ankle with a claw.

Chen Yang raised his foot and easily dodged it, then stepped down on Chu Su's back.

If he steps on it and breaks his back, even if Chu Su survives, he will be paralyzed.

What's more, how could Chen Yang let this lackey and traitor live?

"No!"

Chu Su let out a shrill roar, and the skin on both sides of his cheeks trembled. He wanted to avoid it but it was too late.

Click.

Chen Yang's foot finally fell down, Chu Su groaned, and there was no movement.

After checking Chu Su's nose, he found that he was no longer breathing, and Chen Yang felt relieved.

After dealing with Chu Su, he realized that his head was dizzy and he was disturbed by the illusion. He relied entirely on his willpower to resist. Now his mental load was quite heavy.

He looked back at the monks in the main hall. These monks were still so immersed in the environment. Some of the monks didn't know what they saw. They scratched their bodies to pieces and even ripped open their belly and took out their internal organs. When they came out, some monks raised their swords and stabbed them from the top of their heads...

"This illusion is too vicious."

Chen Yang shook his head, carried Qiu Menglei on his back, and ran out of the passage.

After exiting the passage, Chen Yang walked towards the mine and soon returned to the place where Dongfang Cheng and others were trapped.

Both Chen Yang and Qiu Menglei were covered with masks. The two monks guarding them didn't recognize them, so they went up to them and asked in neon language: "What's going on? Why are you two up here?"

Without any hesitation, Chen Yang slapped the two monks to death with two palms in succession, and then put Qiu Menglei down.

Dongfang Cheng and others immediately recognized Chen Yang. Seeing that he and Qiu Menglei were fine, they quickly asked: "Chen Yang, what's going on down there?"

"Let's put you down first."

Chen Yang looked at the iron net. The hook on it was an electric pulley.

After he found the control rod, he moved the iron net to the top of the wooden frame, and then released the hook. Dongfang Cheng and several people fell on the wooden frame and got out of the iron net.

Boom.

Just as everyone stood still, a violent explosion suddenly came from deep in the mine. The fireworks illuminated the pit very brightly. Thick black smoke and billowing heat waves rushed up from the bottom of the mine, tearing and destroying all the wooden frames built.

"No, get out of the mine quickly."

Chen Yang's expression changed and he quickly shouted to everyone.