Chapter 105 The Perfect Combination of Internal Strength and Physical Body, Defeat!
At this moment.
The hall on the 28th floor had turned into a sea of hellfire.
The terrifying high temperature evaporated the water vapor, and the air was scorched to a slight distortion.
The remaining five "missionaries" attacked.
The teachings of the Flesh and Blood Cult are very good at the physical body. Because of their long-term belief in gods, their bodies are wrapped with dark red "divine power" similar to that of the "butcher". When they punch and kick, there is a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which is full of oppression.
Qi Sui tore off his tattered shirt and completely exposed his strong and sturdy figure in front of everyone.
Under the skin of his whole body, you can see the gorgeous light and shadow similar to electric current flowing at a high speed.
"Come on!"
Just take this opportunity to try, after cultivating internal strength, what level of physical strength has he entered.
Instant!
The two sides fought together.
When fighting with fewer people, the most important thing is not attack, but defense!
Qi Sui focused his mind and avoided the attacks that were aimed at his vital points, and then used his flesh and blood to withstand the other damage. The dull collision sound brought pain, and his blood was agitated, so he was forced to take two steps back to relieve the force.
A system prompt floated above his head.
"Health -12"!
With his current health of 600 points, it was just a drizzle and could not cause any substantial damage.
"What kind of top-level defense is this? Even if a bullet hits it, it may not be able to penetrate it, right?"
The missionary who punched screamed in horror.
The fist landed on the boy's flesh and blood, just like hitting a piece of old and thick cowhide.
Not only is the strong toughness difficult to be torn, but what's more exaggerated is that the flesh and blood will also wriggle on its own to dissipate the pouring power.
Qi Sui is not used to this.
His thick unicorn arm lit up with the light and shadow of internal energy, and his right shoulder and the muscle groups on the right side of his back were all like a python surging.
The perfect combination of internal energy and flesh and blood!
The fist that was swung out was like thunder and lightning, tearing through the heat waves brought by the sea of fire, and collided with the fist of one of the missionaries without any fancy moves.
Crack——
The bones broke with a crisp explosion.
The right arm of this "missionary" was broken in an instant, and the eerie white bones emerged from under the flesh and blood.
But the dark red "divine power" seemed to have the effect of repairing injuries, allowing the broken places to grow flesh and blood again.
"Awesome!"
Qi Sui laughed.
He liked this feeling of hitting the flesh with fists.
Fighting and fighting were like the most gentle and beautiful woman stripping naked in front of him, making every cell in the body make a pleasant sound.
Crazy War Tyrant!
Born to fight!
The other "missionary" just wanted to withdraw, but was knocked by the fingers that came over like lightning, and the fingertips pierced into the flesh and blood. He just wanted to raise his hand to resist, and a powerful fist hit his face.
It was like being hit by a heavy truck loaded with goods, and the whole person flew backwards into the sea of fire.
At the same time!
"God, please give me infinite power to judge all heretics who dare to blaspheme your majesty!"
The "missionary" in the lead had a pious face, as if he was really shrouded in a layer of holy light.
The dark red flames wrapped around his body became more and more intense, like small snakes that turned into veins and pierced deeply into his flesh and blood.
His figure rose to two meters and five, his breath surged, and the hot flames in the hall were blown away.
Qi Sui, who was two meters and two meters tall, looked like a thin little boy in front of him.
"Interesting, these gods' powers really have pseudo-supernormal energy. Although it has a pseudo word, it is still much stronger than the internal strength of ordinary martial artists, just like a cheat."
Qi Sui's eyes flashed.
Before this "missionary" could react, he sneaked up and punched his head.
He was not afraid of this "pseudo-supernormal" power.
Compared with the ever-changing and bizarre characteristics of the real supernormal, the "pseudo-supernormal" power bestowed by the God of Flesh and Blood is nothing more than enhancing the quality of flesh and blood.
Boom——
Heavy hammer hits the drum!
A circle of white air waves visible to the naked eye, centered at the intersection of the two people's fist bones, rushed wildly around.
The ground under his feet cracked, and the fine iron under the cement was stepped on with amazing dents.
But it was blocked after all, and there was still strength to spare.
The "missionary" let out a ferocious roar like a beast in his throat, and his flying knee hit Qi Sui's chest in a millisecond, knocking him away more than ten meters away.
"You, take the sacrifice first, and leave first. Without weapons, it's useless to stay!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar from the sea of fire.
"Experience babies, don't run away!"
The sea of fire was torn apart!
Qi Sui rushed out at a faster speed like a violent bear.
Giant elephant force!
Before he could perfectly integrate the force, he was used to using the force with the highest level of comprehension in battle.
The loud elephant cry disturbed the night.
A giant elephant guarding the ancient world appeared behind Qi Sui in an almost solid posture.
Under the urging of the momentum, the shape of his muscles changed subtly, and the lines of his muscles were more in line with a giant elephant, stimulating the power hidden deep in his cells.
"Which idiot provided the information about his strength? This is not the level of a martial artist who has just entered the Star Realm. He is a very strong existence in the Moon Realm." The leading missionary had a gloomy face.
He was forced to stand in the front and greet Qi Sui's crazy punches and kicks.
Seeing that things could not be violated, the other people were decisive and retreated to the depths of the hall at the same time, where the unique "sizzling" roar of the hovercraft came.
Qi Sui's face was as gloomy as water, and he twitched his nose a few times, remembering the breath of those people firmly in his mind.
In the raging sea of fire, two figures fought fiercely, and the flames and high temperatures burned their muscles red.
The "missionary" sacrificed his momentum, which was a strange giant arm phantom with blood red all over and countless blood vessels protruding.
As soon as he appeared, an indescribable aura enveloped Qi Sui.
"Nirvana - Blood Source Returns to the Ruins!"
The strange giant arm seemed to be integrated with the missionary's arm. The powerful force first broke his own flesh and blood, and then grabbed Qi Sui's face.
In a trance, Qi Sui seemed to see a vast ocean of blood, which was about to drown him.
Another nirvana!
The power of this palm has completely surpassed the oppression brought to him by Shen Luoyan, and entered the "Sun Realm" level.
The arm bones of Qi Sui's arms that were raised to resist were cracked, and large pieces of flesh and blood were torn off. His internal organs were completely invaded by the force. His throat felt sweet and blood surged up.
"Health value -126!"
"Damn, I can't kill him!" The missionary's chest was full of stagnation.
After that ultimate move, his breath began to decline rapidly, just like a moment of strength, in exchange for the emptiness of overdrawn flesh and blood.
The piercing sirens from the bottom of the building completely gave him up the idea of continuing to fight.
He pretended to be calm and left a harsh word.
"I'll spare your life today, but you'd better pray not to meet me again, otherwise I will personally judge you as a heretic."
After saying that, he withdrew and retreated to the depths of the hall.
[Self-healing] lv9!
The wounds on Qi Sui's arms glowed bright green, and the broken bones were sutured again. He was like a plaster that could not be thrown away, tightly wrapped around the missionary, and laughed hideously.
"As long as I kill you today, there will naturally be no chance to see you again in the future."
He could not perform ultimate moves, but he had learned about it from Shen Luoyan.
Special moves can usually only be used at the most critical moment of a fight, because that is overdrawing the body's energy, in order to decide the outcome with one blow.
If the opponent takes it down, the fatigue after the overdraw will put oneself in a disadvantageous position.
At the last moment when the missionary was about to jump out of the window to escape.
An arm suddenly stretched out, pinched his head, like pinching a basketball, and dragged him back to the building.
Countless passers-by under the building witnessed this scene.
Then, the roar of violent collision and shrill screams sounded under the night.
In a short time, the movement became smaller and smaller until it was completely swallowed up by the raging flames.
Everything returned to calm.
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