Chapter 962: Ways to Restore Strength
This scene was very similar to the previous scene in the archives, which made Qin Yuan feel sore in his balls. He wanted to rest for a while and read medical books to find a way to completely restore his strength.
But he knew that he would never be able to resist Ranwuluo's order, so he could only honestly come to the top floor again.
When he came to the top of the building, Lanwuluo pointed at a person again just like before, but this time the person was much further away from the hospital, and after what happened just now, there were very few people on the street in front of the hospital.
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"That person was also one of the people who chased you before, but he was stronger. He has really stepped into Ningjin with half a foot." Lanwuluo said lightly.
Qin Yuan gave a bitter smile: "I was able to succeed before by relying on sneak attacks, Tai Chi, the secrets of the Eight Chis, and even because they didn't know the existence of the Purple Emperor. If I go again now, what's the difference between it and courting death?"
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Feel free to be beaten boldly, I guarantee you won't die!" Lan Wuluo showed his iconic fox smile, but Qin Yuan could only obey helplessly. After all, the two men in black robes were beaten before.
He still saw the scene where he was killed instantly.
Even he couldn't be hundreds of meters away and kill two warriors at the peak of their strength just by relying on their momentum!
But after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but turn around and said, "Can we change the place? There are too many ordinary people there, and I really can't do anything."
After all, Qin Yuan was once a soldier, and he still had some resistance to blatantly breaking the law. If he said he could kill with one blow, he would feel guilty if he hurt ordinary people in battle.
"I don't care. If you have the ability, just call them aside. I'm just letting you get beaten. As for how and where you get beaten, I don't care." Lanvuluo said he would not interfere.
Qin Yuan could only helplessly walk down the building, and then came to the entrance of the hospital. However, he put on a sanitation worker's hat and lowered the brim so that the people around him could not see his face clearly.
Although he concealed his face, Ares, who was hiding in the distance and watching with a telescope, recognized him instantly and said coldly: "No. 4, go kill him!"
"Yes!" The disguised man in black robe on the street rushed over without any hesitation, but Qin Yuan dodged and rushed to a community not far away, and then found an unoccupied garbage dump and waited there quietly.
No. 4 was moving very fast. He caught up with Qin Yuan before he could stand still, and then he killed him without hesitation.
The huge fist struck down with a roaring wind, and Qin Yuan, who was already oppressed by the violent force before it arrived, was unable to move.
Even though Qin Yuan knew that he was here to be beaten, he didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He held Zihuang upside down with his right hand, his left foot didn't move, and he slid forward with his right foot flat on the ground, his movements extremely slow.
However, when the fist struck down, it happened to be in its path. The sharp blade and the intimidating purple light made the man in black robe subconsciously deflect his fist, then withdraw his strength and retreat.
When Hades saw the situation in the distance, he looked at Ares with some doubts: "Why only let No. 4 pass alone? Why don't we go there together and kill that kid directly?"
"If you think you can escape the pursuit of an emperor, and it is an ancient emperor, then go ahead and do it!" Ares retorted mercilessly, but Hades' face was horrified: "The ancient emperor
The Emperor?! That boy has the Emperor as his backer, why do you want to kill him?!"
"Because the emperor wants to train him, and we are the most suitable candidates, so... we can't leave, we can only choose to kill him or be wiped out by him one by one!" A flash of rage flashed in Ares's eyes, and the blood on his body
The aura was also rioting, as if he wanted to fight.
But when he felt the vague and terrifying aura, he forced himself to calm down, hoping that Qin Yuan would be obliterated by No. 4, although this was almost impossible.
Qin Yuan looked at the extremely fearful No. 4 opposite with an indifferent expression. The Purple Emperor in his hand was tightly grasped, and he had been defending with a stance that included the secrets of Tai Chi and Baji Quan.
"Damn, fighting head-on is just asking for death. Do I want to use the Yi Jin Jing?" Qin Yuan really wants to use the twelve postures of the Yi Jin Jing, but Tai Chi and Baji Quan are not considered to consume physical strength, and those twelve postures only need to be used
, that means the battle is not far from over.
But No. 4 didn't want to give him time to think, so he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared wildly, his aura was raised to the extreme, and then his right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body struck like a meteor.
Qin Yuan had no intention of backing down. After all, he came here just to fight. He didn't show the slightest panic when No. 4 attacked, but made a strange gesture.
I saw that the toes of his feet were held together, but the heels of his back were separated into a figure-eight shape. His left arm was put behind his back as if he were grasping something, while his right arm was wrapped around the right side of his head and behind his back as if he was drawing a sword.
It is exactly the Nine Ghosts Drawing the Horse Sword in the Yi Jin Jing!
Qin Yuan's movements were extremely strange, and his expression became very ferocious due to excessive consumption of power. This movement was not very complicated, but after he performed it, he felt that the power of his body was disappearing rapidly, replaced by an inexplicable feeling.
The power of.
And when he pulled out the Purple Emperor from behind, it was as if he was holding a peerless divine sword, and his whole aura changed instantly, like a landslide and tsunami, and like a peerless God of War.
Burst! Domineering!
"Kill!" Qin Yuan roared angrily, and an inexplicable stream of clear energy poured into the Purple Emperor's arms. The purple light instantly became more dazzling, really like a little sun.
Puff! Bang!
The Purple Emperor struck hard at No. 4, who was rushing over. Even though he had internal energy protection on his body, his right forearm was still cut off like a melon or a vegetable.
But at the moment when his right arm broke, his left fist quickly accumulated strength, and then hit Qin Yuan's stomach hard, causing him to fly backwards and hit a wall hard.
"Poof!" Qin Yuan was blasted into the wall, leaving a human-shaped pit there. Although the punch just now was delivered hastily by No. 4, it contained his endless anger and potential inspired by pain.
, the fierce force directly penetrated Qin Yuan's body.
If you look from his back, you will find a black mark the size of a fist on Qin Yuan's waist, and his spine has also been severely injured. If it were other people, he would not be able to stand up in his life, or even survive.
Ten minutes!
Although No. 4's arm was cut off, he rushed over regardless, raised his left hand high and was about to strike down, intending to kill Qin Yuan directly.
At this time, Ares and Hades in the distance also raised their hearts to their throats, staring at the two figures overlapping in the distance with wide eyes, roaring desperately in their hearts.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Qin Yuan saw No. 4's cold and stiff face, as well as the violent force condensed into a small whirlpool in his fist, and smiled bitterly, waiting for death to come.
But he didn't close his eyes, because of his pride, he would keep his eyes open even if he died!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and blood splattered everywhere. The walls and the surrounding ground were covered with blood, and even Qin Yuan's face was stained with some.
The one who fell was No. 4. At this time, the anger in his eyes and the indifference on his face had not disappeared, but he was already lying on the ground without breathing. It seemed that he was killed in an instant, without any reaction time.
Qin Yuan ignored the blood on his face and his eyes widened in shock. Because of the angle, he could see the hospital building in the distance from between the two buildings, and it happened to be the building where Lanwuluo stood.
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At this time, there was a figure there. Although Qin Yuan's super eyesight could not see the person's face clearly, it was the building he came to before, so the person was naturally Lan Wuluo. At this time, he was carrying a
The direction of the arm is towards Qin Yuan.
"Gudong." Qin Yuan swallowed hard, and he evaluated Lan Wuluo's strength in his heart again, "The emperor is definitely the emperor!"
Qin Yuan was roaring in his heart. He was sure that Lan Wuluo was not an ordinary person before, but he thought that he was on the way to the emperor at most, but he did not expect that he was a real emperor. After all, there was no emperor in him.
His aura was like that of a wretched little old man.
Moreover, Qin Yuan was sure that Lan Wuluo was definitely not an ordinary emperor. He now understood where Lan Wuluo's confidence in evaluating his grandfather came from.
At this time, Ares, who was hiding in the distance, dropped the telescope in his hand to the ground, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Hades's face didn't look good either, and there was already a retreat in his eyes, as if he wanted to leave. However, when he glanced at Ares beside him, he carefully concealed his desire to escape.
Qin Yuan watched Lan Wuluo turn into a meteor, drawing a long trace in the sky, and came to him in the blink of an eye.
"Yes, your performance this time is not bad, but you actually got the Yi Jin Jing and practiced it. Now you are in trouble!" Lanwuluo gave a bad smile, and his appearance was not like that of an emperor at all.
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Qin Yuan had already adapted, and he opened his mouth with great effort and said: "It hurts... hurry up..."
This was said in a very ambiguous way, but Lan Wuluo understood it completely. He did not continue to stand by and watch, but took action to seal several of Qin Yuan's acupuncture points, then instilled an internal force to maintain his body, and then lifted him from the wall.
He dug it out and carried it back to the hospital.
No one came out to check during this process, and the family whose house was damaged was probably not at home, otherwise such a big noise would have been made long ago.
Qin Yuan was laid flat on the cement floor, and then looked up quietly at the sky. Lanwuluo's hand was placed on his chest to help him repair his body.
The veins on Qin Yuan's face popped out, and his fists were clenched tightly. This time it was even more painful than before, but he still didn't make a sound.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the body's recovery speed has become a little faster. Although this method is a bit stupid, it really works. But you still have to be careful, those guys really want to kill you."
Qin Yuan looked at Lan Wuluo's smiling face and wanted to beat up this old man. What do you mean by really killing me? Their purpose is to kill me, right?
Besides, who would not be angry if they were kept in captivity like this and could only be used as punching bags one by one and killed as soon as they were used up?
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"Ares, I think it's better than this. You leave two people as bait, and then we each take a team of people away. This way the emperor will be distracted and one of us can survive. How about it?
Chapter completed!