Stop In The Deep Sea

"You damn water ghost, you bastard, how dare you lie to me!"

Brother Scar ran and cursed.

"It's a shame that I trust you so much and treat you like a brother. I want to recommend you to Mr. Cheng and promote you after only two days of knowing each other."

"You actually fucking lied to me and even instigated my little brother to rebel. Let me see if I don't kill you."

"I'll pull out your tendons and use them as a waistband."

"Put out your blood and make pig blood cake."

Brother Scar, who was red-eyed with scolding, was like a mad dog, taking advantage of Mr. Cheng's presence to support him and keep uttering words from his mouth.

There is no better way to describe him than as a dog relying on human power.

At this time, Wang Xin was fighting vigorously with Cheng Ye.

Suddenly, there were a lot of "I" and "I" in my ears, and I was very upset, as if I had entered a toilet full of flies.

Wang Xin couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him in the face.

"Pa~"

"I..."

Before he finished speaking, Brother Scar flew out in the next second and crashed into the crowd.

The boys who were already unconscious were immediately injured twice, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

This slap contained the true energy and inner strength of a strong man in the Flame Realm. Brother Scar's face swelled into a pig's head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Ye took advantage of Wang Xin's opportunity to hit Lao Ba, moved out in one stride, and stood in the corner beside him, breathing heavily.

He has clearly felt that Wang Xin's Qigong is extremely domineering, and if the fight continues, he may suffer a loss.

But he was still extremely arrogant, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"You are the first person to force me to use the 'Nightmare Form', which will be enough for you to talk about for the rest of your life." Cheng Ye pointed at Wang Xin and said.

"It's a pity-", he continued.

"You don't have the rest of your life."

Wang Xin was about to reply when he heard that Cheng Ye put his hand on the back of his neck.

"not good!"

Wang Xin's eyebrows suddenly furrowed. He had seen Quan Henan do the same action at the mimicry conference before.

At that time, Quan Henan also transformed into the form of a fighting angel after pressing the spine on the back of his neck.

Could it be said that after a mimic becomes a level master, he can transform into other forms?

Sure enough, the sound of mechanical rotation came from where Cheng Ye was.

"Click~click~"

The next second, countless tiny elastic mithrils swarmed out along his neck.

The silver metal particles seemed to be alive, chasing each other to wrap Cheng Ye's skin, extending from the chin to the wrist.

It didn't stop until it spread to the back of the hand, and finally turned into a curved thorn bearing, spinning rapidly.

Two gleaming metal horns came out from the top of the head, with traces of blood on them, making them hideous and terrifying.

The ears that originally hung on both sides of the cheeks were now stimulated by the elastic mithril ground, growing and elongating downward until they were completely filled with micro-gears.

Not only that, his entire body seemed to have "grew taller" a lot, and the part below the belt was obscured by a bloody mist.

Wang Xin noticed that the whites and pupils of Cheng Ye's eyes had completely turned black, empty and strange.

Is this still human?

Is this still a human being?

The title of "Lonely Nightmare" is actually not an exaggeration!

Cheng Ye opened his arms and raised his head slightly, as if a demon had descended.

The corners of his mouth raised, enjoying the pleasure of hunting down his opponent.

Seeing Wang Xin's horrified expression, he said:

"Welcome to the world of nightmares."

After saying that, Cheng Ye "flyed" directly in front of Wang Xin like a ghost, his hands attacking like ghost claws.

Wang Xin subconsciously raised his arms to block, and the "Great Heavenly Sutra" in his body directly circulated to the extreme. For a moment, the energy and blood surged like a flood.

Fortunately, the zhenqi on his arm blocked the way, but despite this, two blood marks were still left.

One blow failed to kill him, and Cheng Ye continued to move rapidly in mid-air, making it difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

In just a breath, he attacked again.

Like an arrow from a string, it shuttled crazily in the dark martial arts room.

After going back and forth several times, Wang Xin's arms were so shaken that he almost lost consciousness.

The Mimic is simply too powerful!

Wang Xin struggled to hold on, trying to find opportunities to fight back again and again, but was suppressed by Cheng Ye without any chance to breathe.

"End it, ancient warrior!"

As Cheng Ye pronounced his sentence, a more violent attack came.

This blow directly pushed Wang Xin horizontally several meters.

It wasn't until he leaned against the wall of the laboratory that he reluctantly stopped.

A huge "spider web-shaped" crack has appeared on the wall behind him.

A mouthful of blood spurted out with a "pop". Wang Xin quickly adjusted his breathing and suppressed the strong discomfort in his chest.

It is not difficult to see that in the nightmare form, Cheng Ye's speed and strength have directly improved by more than one level and are beyond the scope of human abilities.

But Wang Xin remained calm and had no other choice at this moment.

Just give it a try!

Facing Cheng Ye who seemed to be cheating, Wang Xin no longer retained his strength, and the Beidou circumpolar map moved according to his heart!

Gold and purple energy surged out instantly, wrapping the white air masses in his meridians and occupying his Qi circuit.

A desolate and sacred aura suddenly spread out with Wang Xin as the center.

Beidou Circumpolar Figure frantically absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy and continuously transported it into his body.

At this time, Wang Xin was like a god. He raised his head and looked directly at Cheng Ye in front of him. There was no emotion in his eyes, and his black hair was windless.

Cheng Ye was stunned by this momentum, but the powerful strength made him return to his violent state in the blink of an eye.

He quickly turned the curved thorn bearing on the back of his hand, turned his palm into a knife, and flashed out from mid-air.

Wang Xin used his true energy to control his palms and constantly evolved secret techniques.

"Six Paths Buddha's Hand!"

Densely packed palm prints swept toward Cheng Ye in the air.

These six-path Buddha hands are extremely powerful. They are not only a fusion of traditional Chinese Taoism, but also mixed with Buddhist physical skills. In an instant, they turn into a palm of true energy the size of a door panel.

Wang Xin broke the cauldron and sank the boat in order to reverse the situation.

"Do your best, don't be afraid of death!"

For the first time, panic appeared in Cheng Ye's eyes.

Anyone can see that this technique is extraordinary.

He couldn't believe that there was such a powerful ancient martial arts practitioner in the world, and he panicked and activated the elastic mithril in his body, trying to resist this magnificent palm power.

It's just too late.

The terrifying pressure was overwhelming in the underground secret room. The moment Wang Xin took action, the air wave swallowed up everything.

Several secret rooms and long corridors instantly turned into bricks and tiles.

All electronic equipment in the surrounding laboratories was also destroyed.

Brother Scar and a few younger brothers on the ground had just woken up. Before they could figure out the situation, they were blown away by the sudden energy and disappeared.