MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-~ The enemy of iron fist (11) killing

This move embodies all the power of Grace as a genius of martial arts.

Just looking at the two thundering bombs that slammed under her feet, and blasting the large bluestones laid in the courtyard into powder, we can see how fierce the slamming is.

Originally, Qin Yong stood on the wall of the courtyard and had a few meters of each other.

But in front of Grey, it seemed to be an invisible ladder. She stepped on the air and slammed it up.

"Roar!"

Grey jumped, and jumped to three or five feet high, but jumped to the top of Qin Yong's head, condescending, giving the tiger a roar like a mountain.

With the roar of the roar, a fist burst out, faintly seeing the air swaying, forming a tiger's head on the fist.

This is the best school of the town's most powerful boxing school, "Hushan Stream", "Devil Tiger Boxing"!

Seeing, Grey's fist must be like a tiger opening a **** mouth and biting Qin Yong's head.

However, Qin Yong had been prepared, and he did not want to fight with Gray. The muscles on his calves trembled. In the first second of Grey's leaping, he jumped outside the courtyard wall.

Although Grey is faster than him, Devil Tiger has been deceived.

Qin Yong has at least time, kicking a kick like a scorpion.

It is also one of the most famous martial arts schools in the town, the trick of the "Poisonous Boxing Gymnasium", "The Shanwei Knife".

"boom!"

Punch in one's air.

"Hey!"

Qin Yong's leg bones, a slight cracking sound.

But this level of injury can not stop his determination to escape.

Instead, with the help of Grey's boxing power, such as a kite, "floating" out of twenty or thirty meters, fell to the road.

"Hah, haha, you are dead!"

Qin Yong took a chance to knee and ankle, and found that the injury did not affect his escape, and even laughed.

He took a slender copper whistle from his mouth and put it in his mouth.

This is what the warriors used to go to the wild to hunt the beasts and use them when they practiced boxing.

Because of the world of boxing, in addition to the power to ban machinery and steam, gunpowder is also a sinister evil. Therefore, things like fireworks naturally do not exist. In the wild, only copper whistle can be used at a distance.

This special copper whistle can spread the sound for dozens of miles, and the tone is very unique. After practicing, the warriors with excellent hearing can hear it instantly, even from the height of the whistle, and hear different information.

Qin Yong took a deep breath, rounded his eyes, and his chest was high.

Grace was standing on the wall of the courtyard, separated by tens of meters. It seems that she could not kill Qin Yong before Qin Yong blew the copper whistle.

But she still rushed up.

And in midair, under the gaze of Gus's stunned, in the scream of Qin Yong's soul, two mechanical cymbals were pulled from the back.

These two mechanical shackles are much more delicate and dangerous than the rude toys that the caravan sold to Qin Yi.

Through the special turntable and chain mechanism, it is possible to simultaneously illuminate six arrows and add up to twelve.

"Avalanche collapses!"

The machine slammed loudly, the rate of fire was too fast, and the spurs of the twelve arrows overlapped, as if only four arrows were shot.

However, there are twelve stern white light that strikes the key to Qin Yong.

If Qin Yong rushed out and Gray lost both sides, he might not care, and blew the copper whistle before the arrow ran through his body.

But after all, he was just a teenager who had never been on the battlefield, and Gee's younger brother, Gus, was not old enough to die.

The survival instinct made Qin Yong forget the whistle in his mouth, and made all the stops, left and right to flash, his body shape like electricity, and repeatedly escaped twelve arrows.

Only one of the arrows, slightly rubbing the oil on his thigh, draws a faint blood mark.

However, the blood marks quickly turned blue-violet, spreading like a strange mist.

"The arrow is poisonous!"

Qin Yong did not expect to be the first boxing genius girl in the town. The most proud of the iron fist school, Grey, was despicable.

Not only the use of the arrow, but also the poison on the arrow, this is how degraded behavior.

"Devil! Devil!"

Qin Yong shouted in his heart, just wanting to blow the copper whistle, but found that a series of twists and turns just moved, the copper whistle was pulled out from his mouth, and the emptiness sticked to his lips.

I want to re-bite the copper whistle, but the venom on the arrow increases the pain in the leg. The whole leg is like being soaked in the magma, the fire is burning, and the pain is full of pain.

And Gray has thrown off the empty arrow in a blank expression, and quickly approached him, while picking up another strange machine from his arms and putting it on his fist.

Qin Yong was all over the body, but he wanted to run but it was too late. The first leg of the poisoned poison was not heard at all, just like being caught by a thousand stones, so that he could not move.

"boom!"

He heard the machinery in Gree's hand, and there was a loud noise, something exploded from the front end of the machine.

Then, the whole world has become red, black, and transparent without anything.

Qin Yong’s entire head burst like a broken watermelon. The **** beads in the chamber spewed out of the fire. They were not willing to shake for a long time before they fell to the ground. The **** copper whistle fell on the twitching fingers. Qin Yong did not have the strength to hold it, nor did he have a mouth to blow it.

"Wow--"

Gray heard a vomiting sound behind her.

Gus, who witnessed everything, finally collapsed, and the internal organs fell to the sea and spit out.

Lv Qingchen looked at it with appreciation, and even whispered softly, expressing praise for Grey.

Gray slightly frowned, stepping forward to hold Qin Yong's body, shaking his hand, the muscles on his arms appeared like a dragon, and the body of 178 kilograms was returned to his own courtyard.

The blood on the ground and the messy mucus, but there is no way to deal with it, only to get some dirt and dead leaves to cover up, will soon be discovered.

Gray turned and walked toward her own courtyard. By the way, she grabbed her brother’s collar and dragged Gus into the house.

"There is a good skill and a very calm mind. This series of offensives, you must have been pondering for a long time?"

Lv Dengchen, who followed in, asked with a smile.

"Well, originally designed to deal with the killing of the enemy, I did not expect cheap Qin Yong this kid."

Grey wiped the blood beads on the face, and the bottom of my heart reminisced. It seems that killing is not so difficult, and there is no feeling of pain, nausea, remorse or the like.

Instead, her heart gradually calmed down.

"What is that, after you lost the mechanical ring, the odd thing that was equipped on your arm, there seems to be a big bottle at the back?" Lu Qingchen asked.

"High pressure air cannon."

Grace said, "It is a lot of air, squeezing it into a small and small space, and then exciting it once, you can push a small projectile and fly out at a very fast speed. It is steam. The simplified version of the gun - the specific principle, I don't understand it very well, you don't know?"

"I will know when you say this."

Lv Qingchen praised, "Curious technology tree!"

"What?" Gray raised her eyebrows and felt that this demon was a wonderful thing.

"Nothing, then, killing people, what are you going to do?" Lu Qingchen asked with interest.