Long Ao Marvel

The woman in black was sitting cross-legged in the center of the room, with a faint black mist lingering around her.

Today she finally did not wear a hood, and her long hair as thick as seaweed lost its restraints and curled lazily around her back. A few strands of broken hair covered her forehead, like the pale twilight covering the western sunset.

.On her closed eyes, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly. Her high nose bridge, slightly thin lips and thin lower jaw outlined perfect facial lines, like a beautiful Greek statue.

The woman's skin is very white, as white as blood, like ivory, reflecting the jade light under the light from the roof.

If it weren't for the dark air surrounding her, she would be an elf living in the mortal world.

"Tap tap tap tap..."

Rapid footsteps came from all directions and quickly approached the woman's location. Within a few seconds, a dozen burly men surrounded her tightly.

The woman opened her mouth slightly and vomited like a whale sucking water at once. This lasted for two minutes, until all the black air surrounding her was swallowed by her, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Her beautiful emerald-like pupils swayed with ripples, and were soon dyed into a strange purple color. The strong men who saw this scene clearly couldn't help but hesitate.

They are a team composed of fighting masters from different schools: kendo masters wearing black and white kimonos, ninjas holding hooks and sickles, black thugs with naked upper body muscles and boxers with arms as thick as iron towers.

A black belt master of karate with a condensed aura, and the Russian Gemini Killers who had a wonderful battle with Iron Fist during the big challenge are also on the list.

However, even though she was surrounded by heroes, the woman's face still showed no expression at all. Her purple eyes moved, and her expression was clearly like that of a butcher looking at the fish on the chopping board.

The depressing atmosphere began to spread, and sweat began to form on the foreheads of several big men. Finally, someone couldn't restrain the tension and anger in his heart, and howled like a wild beast. Others, as if they were waking up from a dream, also roared and rushed to the front.

The woman pounced.

The woman turned around lightly and bypassed a kendo master who rushed to her side first. She didn't see what weapon she was holding. She just folded her fingers together into a sword and swung it back casually. The man's sword-wielding hand was connected with his arm.

It was cut off easily, and the blood spurted out like a slaughtered pig. The woman snatched the Japanese sword from the severed hand, but did not use it, just held it behind her arm, and then jumped from the air to avoid the boxer.

With a jab, he hit his forehead hard with the handle of the knife, then stretched out his hand into a claw to clasp his right arm that he had no time to retract, and forcefully pulled it behind his back. The hall immediately heard the crisp sound of broken bones and the high-pitched sound of the boxer.

of howling.

Several ninjas circled behind the woman and fired a few kunai at the opportunity. The woman's back seemed to have eyes. She turned her wrist like a sword flower and knocked down all the hidden weapons with a few "ding-ding" sounds. One of them

The pieces were beaten so hard that they flew straight towards the roof.

The lights on the roof went out with a bang, and the spacious room suddenly became dark. Only two small purple lights could be vaguely seen wandering around. Wherever they went, there would be screams and horrifying sounds of bone and flesh tearing.

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Soon there was silence all around, and there was no more sound. Only then did the lights all around turn on again.

The woman stood steadily in the center of the room, the two long knives she held in her hands dripping blood, forming two small streams at her feet. There were fragmented corpses all around, none of them intact.

. The expressions of several deceased persons could still be recognized, and their faces all showed twisted expressions of despair and fear.

Judging from the body parts, the Gemini Killers were obviously smarter than the others. Seeing that the situation was not going well, they wanted to run away, but they failed to escape the clutches of the woman. The younger brother was beheaded on the spot, and the older brother was killed near the door.

He was caught, his neck was twisted into a twist, his head was hanging aside, and his hand was about to push the door open when he died.

Seeing that there was no one alive around her, the woman loosened her slender hands and dropped two long knives to the ground. She turned a blind eye to the bright red flesh and splattering blood all over the floor, picked a relatively clean place, and crossed her legs again.

She sat down, quickly closed her eyes, and continued the practice she had just interrupted.

On the high wall of the room, a glass room was opened at a high place. People standing in it could overlook the entire ground. At this time, there were five people inside, watching this brutal killing in full.

And several of them looked obviously not very good. These people who were killed were all the most powerful warriors under their command. They clearly agreed to just test Heikong's strength, so they were sent to play, but the result was nothing.

The ground was slaughtered like a chicken.

"The killing skills that Heikong currently masters, I'm afraid others will never be able to learn them all in their lifetime."

The elegant woman at the front didn't even look at the person behind her. She was still admiring the masterpiece she had just created, and her expression was indescribably arrogant when she spoke.

The short Asian man standing behind her flexed and stretched his fingers, his eyes always looking at the woman's head and neck involuntarily, but he never did anything out of the ordinary. When he heard what the woman said, he sneered: "Then

So what, no matter how strong she is, she can only do it alone." Listening to his stiff English accent, outsiders could guess that he was Japanese.

"Human? She is not a simple creature like a 'human'." The woman's tone was still calm, with the pride and calmness that only a superior person can have. She turned her head and looked at the Japanese man, "Murakami, don't forget

The legend of Heikong first came from your East Asia region. Don't regard her as a threat just because she is following me now."

"Bah, I have lived for thousands of years, and she is just a yellow-haired girl.

Is your head worthy of being a threat to me? Don’t underestimate me, Alexandra!”

This Japanese was Murakami who came to New York from the port that night. He was also one of the five giants of the Hand, as was the Bodhisattva who easily defeated the stickman with a sword that night. He had lived in Japan and other East Asian countries for many years, and he had always been a good person.

He was arrogant, but he was not immune to such verbal pressure, and his anger immediately emerged. Finally, he still had some sense left, and did not curse more dirty words.

Mrs. Gao, who was standing aside, saw that the other two people had no intention of going up to break up the fight. In order not to hurt everyone's harmony, she could only come out to be the peacemaker: "Forget it, it's just a few humans on the left and right. Don't use the old to make the new."

Why don't you come? How can the friendship between the five of us for more than a thousand years be affected by a few unrelated people?"

"Hey, sister, it's easy for you to say that." A short black man wearing a white suit and a white top hat stood alone in the corner. After listening to Mrs. Gao's words, he smiled sinisterly and said, "Brothers Veznikov

But after the demise of the Lanskakhov family, you recruited them from the Russian gangsters. They were not of the same mind as you. If they die, they will die. Ours are all direct troops, the most murderous mercenaries in Africa. I

I only took four of them in total, and three of them died at once. If there is no explanation for this, I won’t be able to explain it to the people below when I go back! Do you think so, Botu?"

Botu stood farthest back, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and his sword stuck in his arm, as if it had nothing to do with him. "White Hat" Sowanda ignored his questions and turned his head away.

Go. But Suowanda just wants to find a target to divert his hatred, and never expects him to express any true attitude. Botu is a crazy martial arts idiot, and he is not willing to get involved in such things, even if he is asked to give his opinions.

There will be no response, this is something everyone present has become accustomed to.

"Shut up! The one who has the least say here is you." Mrs. Gao didn't have a good look towards Suowanda. "In that poison cage in Africa, human life is as cheap as an insect. It's only a matter of time before many people are killed, and being killed is also common.

Very, what nonsense are you talking about! What price is more important than our lives?"

Suowanda curled her lips, obviously unconvinced, but she stopped making sarcastic remarks.

When Mrs. Gao saw that the other people had stopped talking, she glanced at Alexandra who was calm.

Alexandra coughed slightly and drew everyone's attention. She pointed at the huge scroll hanging in the center of the wall and asked: "How many years have we left Kunlun? Do you still remember? About that one

Place, what else can you think of?"

The ink painting on the wall depicts an ancient city built on a mountain. The center of the picture depicts a huge tower with thick ink. The top of the tower is shrouded in raging flames. In the red-burned sky, a faint line of light can be seen.

A huge distorted shadow.

Everyone focused their attention on the painting. At this moment, their spirits were a little wandering. The place called "home" was calling them...

"We must focus on the future, that is our most important wealth. From now on, the Hand's first goal is to obtain the holy relics. This is why I summoned everyone to North America. If you want to successfully obtain the holy relics,

In the end, the only way to get back there is to control the 'Power of the Iron Fist', and in this process, we cannot lack the huge help of Black Sky."

Murakami has now been able to control his emotions, but he still can't stop complaining when he mentions Heikong: "With all due respect, leader, I can't agree with your approach. After Heikong came, we didn't get closer.

By catching the Iron Fist, getting the holy object, or returning to Kunlun, we are closer to death! You used all our remaining resources to resurrect her and put us all in danger. This is the first time——

Making death possible."

"Haha, the Blood Demon, who has been feared by generations of shogunate and feared by the whole of Japan, is actually sometimes afraid?"

"you!"

Mrs. Gao became impatient when she saw that the two people were trying to goad the bull again. Alexandra would become so stubborn after receiving the help of Heikong. This was something she did not expect: "Leader, this is not about solving the problem."

Attitude, everything we do is just to be able to return to our roots one day in the future!"

"I have never forgotten my mission for a day. I want to take you to survive forever. Therefore, I need the power of the black sky even more. You can't see what I see..."

"I'm not saying that Black Sky isn't strong."

"I'm not talking about her fighting power. The power she possesses is beyond our imagination." Alexandra interrupted Mrs. Gao, "The Japanese say that Heikong is a 'beast' and a type of demon, but who knows?"

Have you seen its true appearance? You all know the prophecy in the Black Sky Shrine. We have found its descendant and are waiting for it to obtain the body. We hope that it can fully grow and eventually be resurrected smoothly. This is the closest to success.

, the True Pure Society has been destroyed, and no one will come to destroy our plan again. As a result, you have become the saboteurs?"

The Black Sky is a legend that has been circulating since the Hand Association was founded. I don’t know where it first came from. I can only guess from the lines that it comes from Japanese culture. Many people in the Hand Association are followers of the Black Sky. They have always been

I believe that as long as Black Sky can be resurrected, the Hand will have the power to dominate the entire world. Many middle-level cadres, including Nobu Yoshioka, the former head of the Hand's East Asia branch in New York, are Black Sky's supporters. The five of them

They have tried to find out the location of the Black Sky Shrine more than once, but so far there has been no progress. The prophecies have been passed on orally among believers one by one. Until one day, they accidentally obtained Erica, the daughter of the Greek ambassador to the United States.

Nakis, wait a few seconds

After hearing the news that Tong You might be the latest descendant of the Black Sky, he concentrated his efforts to find them all first. He wanted to see what the Black Sky was. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by the Shinsun Society and the children were kidnapped.

Never succeeded.

No one expected that Erica would become a female warrior of the True Pure Society, and later return to New York and die in a battle with the Hand. Alexandra stole Erica's body and successfully

Let Heikong descend on this body and control this unrivaled fighting power ever since.

Although Alexandra is called the leader of the five, they actually occupy an area for development. Except for a few cooperations, they have always lived in their own way. Now Heikong has a

Come, the balance of combat power between the five of them immediately collapses, which is why there are so many disputes.

"But..."

"Nothing! Don't forget who led you to escape Kunlun's siege again and again, defeat the enemies in front of us, and establish the foundation of the Hand. It's me! It's me who can keep our entire organization on the right track.

On the road, I have proven that I am the only true leader! How dare you question me!"

Alexandra didn't expect that even though she had exhausted her words, these idiots still couldn't understand her, so they finally broke out. As she roared, the air pressure in the room increased rapidly, and the air became as hot as if it had been roasted by fire.

, and then there was a crunching sound behind me, and the double-layer tempered glass used to monitor the situation in the hall was actually cracked.

At this point, several other people also understood that whether they agreed or disagreed, Alexandra was ready to implement the Black Sky Plan. After all, they did not really want to fight with this "fearless" leader

Breaking up, or rather... not ready to break up with her yet.

Mrs. Gao bowed and saluted Alexandra to show her respect: "Together, we serve life itself. We will obey the leader's orders."

"Together, we serve life itself. We will obey the leader's orders." The other three people also said together.

Alexandra finally subdued these people, and then nodded with satisfaction, indicating that they could leave. It wasn't until the Botu who was walking at the end also went out, that she turned back and looked down through the cracked glass wall.

In the black sky, the woman seemed to sense something, and she also raised her head and looked towards the glass wall. When their eyes met, Alexandra murmured to herself:

"Look, what a powerful energy. Heikong, Heikong, I really should have found you earlier."

...

The other four members of the Hand Association came out of the leader's room. No one said anything, and just walked forward silently. After walking far away, Murakami, who was leading the way, turned back and smiled ferociously at the three of them: "That bitch better know who you are.

What are you doing? For the sake of a thousand years of friendship, I will trust her one last time. If the plan still fails to succeed, hehe, then don’t blame me for starting a new one."

"That's nonsense! Don't think that you dare to split the Hand just because you have some foundation in Japan." Madam Gao scolded in a cold voice, "You have also seen Black Sky's ability. This is just a little bit of energy it showed after it arrived.

Heikong's true strength cannot be underestimated. You should first consider whether you are qualified."

"Hehehehe, let's put it this way, what I'm worried about is not fighting them, but the state of Heikong. Judging from the recent missions, Heikong is not as cruel to innocent people as usual. This

No one can tell what the ghost is, but one thing I know is that it’s not that easy for it to catch Iron Fist. Hum, Kunlun will never sit still and wait for death, and now Iron Fist has a new ally!"

Several people looked at him.

"Two young men came from China, saying they were Iron Fist's friends in the world. I investigated their identities and found that they are both from Qiantang and seem to have official backgrounds."

Mrs. Gao frowned slightly.

"And Thunder God's son, Thunder Snake Davos. He also came to New York." Suowanda added.

The disciple did not think so much: "So what, we may not be able to deal with these people."

"Since the leader trusts Heikong so much, let Heikong handle it on his own. What does it have to do with me?" Murakami sneered. Seeing Mrs. Gao's solemn face, he shouted, "Hey, Gao, what are you doing?"

Well, how do you want to inform our great leader?"

"I'm wondering why you damn idiot didn't tell Alexandra the news!" Mrs. Gao glared at Murakami and said angrily, "Our five fingers are always tightly clasped together, otherwise

They broke up five hundred years ago. In any case, Alexandra is working hard to obtain the sacred objects in New York, but you are holding back her behind her back!"

"Okay, stop being pretentious here. It's like none of us have successfully escaped hundreds of assassinations arranged by any of you." Murakami laughed nervously and looked around at the other three people, including Mrs. Gao.

, no one dared to look directly into his crazy eyes, and they all ran away.

Murakami was very satisfied with the result and left first with a loud smile. Suowanda and Botu also walked away without saying a word, leaving only Mrs. Gao's thin figure in the corridor.

Mrs. Gao walked to the window with a cane and looked at a piece of manjushuahua planted on the grass outside. This flower also has a name, called "Biangan flower". It is said to grow in the ghost world. Its unique shape and blood-red petals,

It seems to be telling the dangerous and fatal beauty, which makes everyone who watches it marvel in amazement.

But today, Mrs. Gao just wanted to find a place to think quietly, and she definitely had no intention of admiring flowers.