Five hundred and ninetieth chapters are in control(2/2)
The light flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, and he saw that Naye's flaws became bigger.
It seems that when this peerless master who touches the innate myth, his body will be damaged, his strength will decrease significantly.
Wang Cheng could figure out why this happened, because the bloodline inside the human body itself is a closed space, and only with no loopholes can the perfect explosive power. It is also called the leakless body in martial arts.
Once a loophole appears in the closed space, although it will not explode or deflate directly like a balloon, it will definitely have a significant impact on the force.
The more expert you are, the more important any detail is.
Naye was really at a disadvantage because of Wang Cheng and two bullets. He was oppressed step by step by step by step by Taoist Changhe and Monk Mingde who kept making moves in a way that almost caused him to be self-destructive. The suffocating auras around him kept rushing everywhere, making no matter the mercenaries or Mongolian warriors around him dare not get close to here. Once he approached thirty meters, he would be hit by the qi and died.
Only Wang Cheng held his breath and moved his steps slowly, not paying attention to the lively fighting scenes around him. His eyes were just staring at Na Ye tightly, looking for the fatal flaws of this peerless master in the extreme north!
One palm!
Two palms!
One punch!
Two punches!
His energy was still extremely condensed.
His steps were still as steady as a mountain.
His breath seems to be long and stable.
However, Wang Cheng could see that these are all appearances.
Because, he just stared at the two wounds on Naye's arm. As Naye continued to take action, the blood flowed out of the two wounds on his arm became more and more rapid. Until now, it was almost like a small fountain, scattered in the air, shot far away before landing!
It can be seen how terrible the pressure on the blood of Naye's heart meridian.
The corners of Taoist Changhe and Monk Mingde's mouths were also covered with sticky blood. As they continued to fight, they suffered heavy injuries. However, the two of them continued to use their breath to suppress Na Ye. They knew that this might be the last chance they would kill this person in their life!
Once they miss it, they will regret it for the rest of their lives and will never be in peace.
At this moment, the footprints that Naye took a step back began to become shallower, more than twice as shallow as the previous step!
snort!
Wang Cheng snorted coldly, his eyes lit up, and he cried in his heart: It’s now!
Taking a deep breath, Wang Cheng rushed out on a straight line. After all, the straight line is the shortest distance between the two, and can attack the enemy as fast as possible without giving the enemy more reaction time.
A long sound of divine elephants appeared in the air.
Wang Cheng rushed up step by step, as if the divine elephant was rushing towards the target on the ground, and each step was roaring. In conjunction with the secret of the earth's pulsation of the Earth's Fist, the ground seemed to be shaking, and a trace of soil trembled away from the ground.
One punch.
Wang Cheng punched fiercely into the gap, and did not rush directly to Naye's body.
At this moment, a sharp gunshot sounded accurately in the sky.
A large-diameter bullet whistled over and took Naye's head.
Na Ye's expression finally became extremely ugly, and even a hint of panic appeared in his eyes for the first time. In order to avoid the bullet, he could only move a little bit away.
But it was this touch of movement that made him appear on Wang Cheng's fist, as if he took the initiative to hit Wang Cheng's fist with his body.
Chapter completed!