Chapter 414: Chasing and Sweeping (4100)
Boom! Splash...
After the river water exploded into a column of water, Yang Yan's figure flew backwards rapidly, splashing three or four times on the water surface. Every time he touched, a pool of blood would fall, until he barely stabilized his body and spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. Since Yang Yan joined the sect, he has never been as embarrassed as today, nor has he ever been as powerless as today.
His spirit was crushed, his speed and strength were difficult to compete with, and even his secret martial arts seemed to be firmly suppressed by the opponent. What's even more outrageous is the combat experience. Bai Kui looks like he is only in his early twenties, but his moves are extremely sophisticated. He has his own concise framework system.
A punch was thrown out, plundering like fire, and the spirit, energy and spirit merged into one. Every move carried a sense of domineering boxing will and spiritual will.
It was the realm of a boxing master that could only be achieved after decades of boxing practice.
Yang Yan explosively increased his physical strength through the disc, and the power of his boxing increased by at least 50% of the original. In the fight with Kaxiu, he was defeated every time, and his bones were numb and his muscles were shaking. But Yangyan had to block those tricky attacks.
If he couldn't catch a punch, he would die!
This kind of thrilling situation of standing on the line between life and death made Yangyan's heart tremble uncontrollably, and the previous collision of spirits was crushed by Kaxiu.
He now had a strong sense of fear in his heart, and the idea of escaping was infinitely magnified. The confidence he had when he first came was gone.
"Dongdongdong..."
There was a sound of pursuit behind him, as if an elephant was running and wading through water, with heavy and terrible footsteps. A lot of water splashed in all directions.
Yangyan's goose bumps stood up on the back of his neck, and his hair was shaking.
He felt his tailbone numb, and a strong sense of danger rushed from his back to his brain. Yangyan suddenly pounced forward, and the huge fist hit the position where he was standing, causing an explosion.
Bang! Muddy water mixed with gravel exploded in a colorful manner, and some of them rushed up to a height of five or six meters along the water column. It was dusk now, and the orange sunlight shone down obliquely, bringing out a rainbow light on the river surface.
The rainbow flashed in the rain and fog falling all over the sky, and two figures chased each other rapidly in the river, just like two hippos causing a huge commotion. Residents on both sides of the river opened the windows and looked down, and saw two entangled water dragons going upstream and screamed. There were also unlucky people who were hit on the head by the flying gravel from a distance, breaking some skin injuries, and were so scared that they quickly closed the windows.
If you look down from the sky, the silver inner city river of Florence has now been stirred up to be turbid.
It's like a muddy yellow giant python winding towards the end of the sixth district.
The physique of a fighter-level warrior is already inhuman. When running at full speed, even if he is going upstream, he is much faster than the boat with the wind.
The scene on both sides of the river has changed from the yellowish wooden residential buildings that were originally square and looked like building blocks to remote forests. There are also river banks covered with sand and stones, green grass, and steep cliffs.
Bang!
A bloody figure rushed out of the river like a flexible flying fish, drawing a long arc. It directly grabbed the uneven rock wall of the high cliff, and then climbed up quickly like a spider.
It also left a thick and winding blood stain on the surface of the rock wall.
But a second or two later, another column of water rushed to the sky on the river surface. Kaxiu leaped twice, rushed up the cliff, stood at the end and looked quietly into the woods.
Behind him was the sunset sky, and his angular face was filled with deep shadows. His eyes were indifferent, as if he was watching a dead person's dying struggle. Taking a step forward, his body temperature was scorching, and the clothes on his body quickly steamed up, with white water vapor rising to the sky.
After walking only five or six meters into the woods, Kaxiu's clothes had dried. He took a step and rushed in.
At this moment, inside the forest, the underground experimental field of the Gate Organization.
Two old men were led by Zhuhun to visit the latest research results of the experimental field. One of the two old men was bald and the other was wearing a suit.
The bald old man, Louis, was a senior member of the parliament. Next to him stood a middle-aged man with bare hands. His hair was all white and was tied into a small braid at the back of his head. He had an ordinary appearance, but his blue eyes were slightly fluorescent, with a sense of mystery.
The old man in the suit, Berry, was a duke of the royal family. On his left was a middle-aged man wearing aristocratic clothes, with a silver rapier on his waist.
The rapier guard had dense patterns and stamen-shaped twigs.
It looked magnificent and extremely delicate.
The white-haired man and the rapier man were obviously not ordinary. They were shadow hunter-level masters trained by the Red Lebanese Parliament and the Imperial Royal Family.
"Go this way."
In the gray-white rectangular passage, torches were placed on the walls, and red flames burned for lighting. Zhuhun walked in front and led the way. After a circle, they came to a separate cell. There was a wall replaced by something made of glass. You can see inside from the outside, but not vice versa.
The five people stopped, and the bald old man and the old man in a suit looked at Zhuhun. Zhuhun knocked on the translucent wall, and its state suddenly became clear from the original blur. Inside was a neatly dressed human. Judging from his body shape and appearance, he could still be recognized as the homeless man who was experimented on that time. But his beard and hair were all cut off, and he was wearing new clothes. He looked like a normal resident of Florence City.
Yang Yan originally planned to consume this experimental subject, but the collaborator from the Royal Council proposed to go to the experimental site to check the situation because Kaxiu had cleaned up a large number of dark creatures in Florence not long ago. Therefore, the homeless man was not taken away, but was intended to be used as a display.
"Is this the latest experimental subject?" The bald old man narrowed his eyes: "There seems to be no alienation on his body. He looks like an ordinary person..."
"Yes, from the appearance. I carefully checked after the experiment. The body of this experimental subject codenamed Gargoyle has no alienation, and the internal structure has not changed. It's just that there is an extra totem on his body, a totem that releases extraordinary abilities."
Zhu Hun smiled slightly, he immediately took out the key, opened the door and walked in. The remaining four people continued to watch quietly on the transparent wall.
As soon as Zhu Hun entered the room, the experimental subject stood up immediately. The next second, Zhu Hun attacked directly, and the experimental subject's shoulder was injured. His eyes were red, and the totem on his body lit up.
A gargoyle more than two meters high suddenly emerged from the surface of its body, revealing a ferocious and tall body like an iron tower. Two pairs of wide wings drooped, and the bone spurs on the edges had a metallic color. It rushed towards Zhuhun and made a brutal and powerful attack with its claws.
Bang bang bang...
Zhuhun stood still, only occasionally raising his hand to blow away the gargoyle's attack. After about a minute of demonstration, he directly crushed the neck of the gargoyle that was flying around his body like a fly.
The experimenter in the distance groaned, and blood flowed from his nostrils and ears. The whole person was pale and his eyes were dull, obviously some mental damage.
Zhuhun immediately took out the healing things and continued the experimental demonstration.
The process included reading and writing, language communication, rationality test, desire test, etc. During this process, the experimenter showed very good conditions. He was quite rational and had a good IQ, but he showed a manic-like aggressive tendency. Of course, this level of attack tendency is much better than the brutal dark creatures.
In addition, the test subjects also have human desires. Humans will like delicious food very much, and they will not refuse any beautiful women used for testing.
Although they also have the desire to eat people, they are quite restrained. For example, after the test of the beautiful woman, they did not choose to eat her. Compared with the hundreds of experiments before, it can be said that there has been a lot of progress.
If it continues at this pace, I am afraid that in half a year to a year, the technology that the senior officials of the Royal Council want will be completely perfected.
The bald old man and the old man in a suit were very satisfied and nodded frequently.
Next, Zhuhun invited the two to watch the transformation experiment. The five people walked towards the direction of the transformation pool, where the staff were already in place.
The same scene, the same test subjects, and the same stone slab.
As the thousands of blue tear eyes inlaid under the transformation pool lit up.
The vortex on the surface of the stone slab turned into a mirror and began to advance from far to near, from outside to inside. Another world showing horror...
"These...are all dark creatures?!"
The bald old man's pupils were filled with shock. This was the first time that Zhuhun showed them the real secret of the transformation experiment. He now saw the layers of earth that looked like silt, and the black fluid was like a piece of fungal carpet. On top were raised tumors, and there was no end in sight. Occasionally, the tumors cracked, and out of them came out ugly aliens with terrible breath. They either flapped their wings and flew away, or killed each other.
"Is this a secret place in our world? Is that where the dark creatures were born?" The old man in a suit muttered to himself.
As the vision progressed, the aliens became more and more terrifying, more and more hideous, and more and more indescribable. It gave people an indescribable fear.
Zhuhun looked at the reactions of the two people, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. This scene before him would undoubtedly strengthen the determination of the Royal Council to study the power of dark creatures.
They wanted to get rid of their dependence on the Dark Hunter Organization through other means of power, they wanted a long life, and they wanted to master the extraordinary power that they could not master before. They are ambitious, have big appetites, and seem quite confident. The Gate Organization likes to cooperate with such guys the most. When they are finally cleaned up, they just need to let their inflated ambitions devour them. From the beginning to the end, Zhuhun did not regard these two parties as qualified opponents, not even the Dark Hunter Organization.
The only thing he feared was the Secret Martial Arts World of the whole world. Those incompatible, self-contained, and ancient Secret Martial Arts World. People in their own family know their own business. Most members of the Gate Organization are more or less related to the Secret Martial Arts World. Naturally, they know how terrible this group is...
If it weren't for the contradictions within it and its lack of enthusiasm for contact with the outside world. Otherwise, how could the Transcendent World have the Dark Hunter Organization and Black Rain Villa's fame? You know, for thousands of years, the Secret Martial Arts World has always had masters of the Saint Fist level practicing in seclusion. It's like every once in a while, when the luck is at its peak, a Saint Fist appears out of nowhere.
But, it's the same. After a master breaks through the limit and reaches the Holy Fist, his whereabouts will become mysterious and he will often retreat. His interest in the outside world is obviously reduced, and he rarely walks in the world.
Bang bang bang bang...
Suddenly, a series of muffled sounds came from the top of his head, causing the entire cave wall space to tremble. It sounded a bit like footsteps, and a bit like hitting sounds. Zhuhun suddenly raised his head and looked around with a sharp gaze.
In the aisle not far away, a few messy footsteps hurried in. A uniformed combatant looked pale with horror.
"What's going on?"
Zhu Hun instantly appeared in front of the man and grabbed his collar.
"Sir, an enemy has broken in, and he is very powerful! Lord Yangyan was chased all the way, and he seems to have been seriously injured!" The combatant took a deep breath and continued: "The enemy cut through all kinds of weapons along the way. Such a trap, kill all the guards along the way."
"Now, he is rushing towards the transformation pool..."
"Yangyan is being hunted!?"
Two green will-o'-the-wisps seemed to emerge from Zhu Hun's dark eyes.
"How is it possible? Yang Yan, like himself, has a strength close to that of a top fighter. In addition, the red tear eyes specially given by the leader to save lives, and the short-term surge in strength after destroying the disc. How is it possible? Was he beaten to such an extent? Was it the Holy Glory Hunter Dilixiati? No, was it the Black Agency Chief himself?"
He was confused, but he made a decision immediately. Zhu Hun took away the bodyguards around the two senior members of the Royal Council and rushed upward quickly.
Just after walking about two floors towards the surface, in a corridor of the hall, the rumbling sound of fighting was like a tank crushing, echoing continuously in the confined space. There were air currents and dust swirling around the hall, forming a whirlpool.
The next second, Yang Yan, who was almost bleeding from all his orifices, rushed out of the passage and staggered to his knees. Then, a strong figure approaching 1.9 meters tall came majestically. The hand as big as a cattail leaf slapped the top of Yang Yan's head, and the sound of being blown out came from the air, which showed how powerful it was.
"stop!!!"
Zhu Hun shouted loudly, and his whole body became blurred and flew away in a swish. And behind his body, a translucent figure composed of green flames repeated the movements of Zhu Hun. It's like the body and soul are separated.
"Soul-destroying double strike!"
The two bodies suddenly accelerated in mid-air, and finally overlapped together. The fists hit Card Xiu's shoulder in a blur.
Bang!
A black boot crushed the masonry on the ground.
Ka Xiu didn't take a step back and poured all his strength into the ground. He looked at Zhu Hun who was flying backwards. The punch he just punched actually penetrated the man's arm and body and hit the air. But the opponent's fist hit his shoulder for real, and the double force was extremely sharp.
This reminded him involuntarily of the black peacock who could blur the secret.
The torch crackled and burned, the light danced. Card Xiu glanced at his shoulder, and the defensive layer of courage was torn open, and even the tough skin surface was opened with a hole, damaging the muscles inside.
Five or six drops of blood fell, dyeing the clothes on his chest red.
"It's interesting. It can actually hurt me. It deserves a reward!"