Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

Xu Zhou reacted and quickly controlled the strange sword to protect himself. The black power spread quickly, but it was too late.

The power of the oil lamp quickly spread to his body. When the light reached it, the legs that were not covered by the power of the strange sword instantly rotted away. There was only a sound of impact, and the whole person was broken from the knees and thrown straight to the ground. .

"ah!!"

Xu Zhou screamed.

Looking at the ground again, it was rotten and broken. The bricks turned into soil and then into silt. A strong stench spread.

Wu Chong heard the screams as soon as he escaped to the second floor.

This pollutant was more powerful than imagined, even a veteran like Xu Zhou was stricken.

The most important thing is that the martial arts he practiced before are completely useless in front of this power. This feeling is like running to a level 100 map just after leaving the Novice Village. If you touch each other, you will die. If he could escape and ascend to heaven this time, Wu Chong decided to push his martial arts skills to the limit.

If one layer doesn't work, then ten layers.

If ten levels don't work, then one hundred levels!

He didn't believe that when the time came, a hundred levels of powerful eagle claw skills wouldn't be able to crush these things.

I ran around and still couldn't get out.

This inn is shrouded by an invisible force. The windows and doors are all useless. People from outside can come in, but people inside can never leave.

"ah!!"

There was a scream, and the sound suddenly stopped.

The winner seemed to have been decided in the hall. Xu Zhou's legs were gone, and the remaining half of his body was wrapped in strange black. Death was just a matter of time.

"It's over, it's really over this time! It's all your fault!!"

The Fourth Master roared in fear.

"You lead the way!!"

When people are extremely frightened, it is easy to lose control. The fourth master is in this state now. He vents all his negative emotions. Wu Chong is just an excuse.

Wu Chong's face turned cold, he raised his hand and slapped him.

Bang! !

It's useless against pollutants, but it's quite effective at extracting people.

After a slap, the fourth master rolled to the side, and he suddenly woke up. Only then did he remember that the big boss didn't seem to be a good person. He had killed all those who opposed him in the village before.

"Are you awake?"

"Brother, I was wrong, you just treat me like shit."

Wu Chong's eyes flashed with danger.

He hates the kind of trash who blames the people around him whenever something goes wrong. Such people are often the easiest to cause trouble.

Instead of waiting for trouble to come later, it is better to strike first and crush him to death.

"Brother, spare your life, spare your life!"

Sensing the dangerous look from the eldest master, the fourth master subconsciously wanted to run away. Several other people also trembled, and instantly understood their status.

Pollutants are scary.

But the boss is not a vegetarian either!

They are all deadly characters.

Boom!

At this moment, the floor on the second floor suddenly collapsed.

A loud noise interrupted Wu Chong's behavior.

The wooden floor rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wood grain turned black, decayed and fell off, and fell down.

The air was filled with a pungent rotten smell, and the whole building seemed to have experienced hundreds of years in an instant. The weak light of the oil lamp shone over, and the oil lamp in the old shopkeeper's hand became brighter and brighter. It was abnormally bright, and it had covered most of the building. An inn.

Normal light cannot be described by area, but the oil lamp in the old shopkeeper's hand is obviously not a normal light, but a weird one.

After the second floor collapsed, Wu Chong and four others fell from the building.

Flea Liu, who was standing outside, screamed, and his life seemed to be accelerated.

The face ages rapidly.

Wrinkles, dehydration, age spots.

Then it dried up, and when it fell to the ground on the first floor, all that was left was a pile of ashes and the clothes on his body.

After standing still again, Wu Chong and others found that they were back in the original hall.

"Brothers over there, I'm in trouble this time. It looks like you guys can't run away."

Xu Zhou, who was leaning on one side to survive, grinned when he saw Wu Chong, the three of them and Liu, the flea who had just died.

"It's good to have someone to die with."

Xu Zhou was talking to himself, his face getting worse and worse.

The old shopkeeper who was suppressed by him showed signs of movement again, and the oil lamp began to shake. In fact, Xu Zhou no longer had the ability to suppress it. It was just that the pollutants had some influence on each other. When this thing adapted to the influence, It was Xu Zhou's death.

"I will die as I wish, but I won't accompany you."

Wu Chong was not willing to wait to die.

He looked at his game panel and found that the negative states on his body were still stacking up.

This also means that the danger is still deepening.

Must escape.

There must be a way to survive!

He calmly observed his surroundings, trying to find a way out. He would not give up until the last moment. And even if it comes to the last moment, he doesn't mind using his powerful eagle claw technique to take care of the old shopkeeper.

He didn't believe there was a head in this world that couldn't be crushed by his perfected powerful eagle claw technique!

The carrier has been crushed by you, what can an oil lamp do to me?

Of course, this is the last choice, because there are too many things that are uncontrollable, and you will die if you are not careful. He could clearly see the scene of Flea Liu dying just now.

"You want to live?"

Xu Zhou turned his head to look at Wu Chong, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I want to live, I want to live!"

Before Wu Chong could say anything, Er Mazi next to him knelt down.

What this guy is best at is knowing current affairs, which is how Wu Chong became the head of the family. Now that his life is at a critical juncture, this guy's true nature has come out again.

"It's no use trying to survive, you have to rely on him."

Xu Zhou gestured to the boss.

"Master, brother, stop hiding it, life and death are at stake."

Er Mazi was really frightened.

Flea Liu was only about two steps away from him just now. If he leaned any further, he would be dead.

"Do you have any idea?"

Wu Chong looked at Xu Zhou. In fact, he didn't really believe what the other party said. If there was really a way to survive, why not keep it for himself?

"I didn't, but you did."

Xu Zhou didn't look at Er Mazi and Si Dangjia, but just looked at Wu Chong. The more he looked at him, the bigger the smile on his face became.

"I tried, but the wall can't be broken open. This monster probably can't be killed either. My current martial arts can't deal with it either."

There is nothing wrong with what he said.

If you can't deal with it now with martial arts, it will be hard to say in the future.

There is a limit to everything.

People in this world believe that ordinary martial arts cannot deal with pollutants. That is because they have not practiced martial arts to the extreme.

Is the perfect powerful Eagle Claw Kung Fu the limit?

No!

This is just the beginning.

After this crisis is over, Wu Chong plans to sort out the panel. Don't call it entry-level, proficient, or accomplished. It's called levels, and they are ranked first, second, and third.

He didn't believe that a hundred-level powerful eagle claw skill couldn't crush this thing to death.