Chapter 137 Ravaged to Death
Zhao Muming felt a sharp pain in his chest and couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood. He covered his left chest with his hand. Then he looked at his hand and found that there was blood on it. Then he looked at his chest and found that a small cut had been made on his chest.
The hole is very deep. If it goes in even two centimeters, it will hurt the heart. Now Zhao Muming's tendons have been damaged and the Qi in his body is disordered. What he needs to do now is to adjust his breath well.
He looked at Long Hao with angry eyes and found that he was also seriously injured. "You are really a madman. You actually risked your own life to gain the opportunity to attack me."
When the four middle-aged men saw that Zhao Muming could still speak, they finally let go of their suspense.
Long Hao sneered and said: "If I didn't do this, I wouldn't have had the chance to seriously hurt you. Now I can tell you honestly. In fact, after the first move, my skill level was only about half. I had just been
The purpose of dodging is not to consume any energy. It is to seize the time and give you a fatal blow. But what I didn't expect is that it was still a little bit short and failed to kill you."
Zhao Muming snorted coldly, "Huh, although I was seriously injured by you, you are at the end of your strength now. You are dead today."
Long Hao himself felt that he was doomed today, because although he seriously injured him, the four subordinates he brought with him had not yet taken action?
At this time, Zhao Muming smiled and said: "Well, now that he has no ability to escape, you don't need to block him. Two people will heal me, and the remaining two will watch Long Hao, but they can't take action against him.
.Because his life is mine, I must deal with him personally so that I can relieve my anger."
After hearing the order, the four of them quickly split up and took action. Although Long Hao was exhausted and exhausted, he was not someone who gave up easily. He wanted to take advantage of Zhao Muming's healing period to try his best to recover a little bit of his skills, and maybe he could
Live longer. Although he also knows that the chance of his survival this time is very slim, he will not let go of any chance of survival.
At this time, Zhao Muming looked at Long Hao and laughed wildly: "Haha... it won't be long, soon, I will be able to send you to hell soon. Haha..."
Seeing Zhao Muming's proud and arrogant face, Long Hao ignored him. He wanted to seize the time to recover as much skill as possible.
In order to be able to fight Tianfeng with Long Hao, after he was a step late when looking for Long Hao several times, this time he increased his speed and rushed towards the desolate land in the west. In fact, he practiced the "Thunder and Lightning Divine Art"
"There is an article about speed in the first chapter, called the "Lightning Lightning" movement technique. This "Lightning Lightning" movement technique is comparable to Long Hao's "Feng Yun Bian" movement technique. If you use it with all your strength, it will be faster.
It looks like lightning, hence the name "Lightning".
Tianfeng had already begun to enter the desolate land in the west. As soon as he entered here, he encountered a cold wind. Because he was not used to it for a while, he couldn't help shivering and said to himself: "Damn, what kind of bird is this?"
What a place! Why is it so desolate, and the climate is different from the outside. I really don’t know what Long Hao is doing here. Is he practicing here? I think the climate here is very harsh, so it is a good place for cultivation.
Well, it’s already getting late, it’s almost dusk, so I have to speed up a little bit to find Long Hao before dark.”
"Whoosh", "whoosh" The sky wind was like lightning, flying through the air quickly and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Muming has recovered more than half of his seriously injured body under the treatment of two emperor-level masters. As for Long Hao, although he is trying his best to recover his skills, the spiritual energy here is too little.
Now he only has second-level skills.
Time passed little by little, and suddenly Long Hao heard a burst of laughter, "Haha... Long Hao, you are miserable."
Long Hao looked at Zhao Muming and saw that he was walking towards him step by step, with a sinister smile on his face. At this time, he had a feeling that the darkest moment in his life was about to come. Because he knew that now
Zhao Muming would not kill him so easily, he would definitely torture himself first.
After Zhao Muming came to Long Hao's side, he said: "I know that during my healing period, you are also doing your best to restore your skills, but even so, you will only be ravaged by me. Don't worry
I won’t let you die happily, I will make today unforgettable for you forever, haha..."
Long Hao ignored him, because he was already on the anvil, ready to be slaughtered, and it was useless to say more.
Zhao Muming stopped talking nonsense and launched a powerful heavy leg attack. "Hoo", the leg attack with the sound of wind came towards Long Hao.
Long Hao knew that if he was hit by this kick, it would hurt him to death even if he was not injured. Just one second after Zhao Muming's kick, Long Hao had already dodged it. Zhao Muming just smiled at this,
Said: "It seems that you have recovered some skills? You can even avoid my blow. Not bad, I wonder if you can avoid it next? Haha..." As soon as he finished speaking
Sound, Zhao Numing had already arrived behind Long Hao, but before Long Hao had time to dodge, he was hit on the neck and shoulder by Zhao Muming's palm. With a "pop", Long Hao fell to the ground.
on the ground.
Looking at Long Hao lying on the ground, Zhao Muming smiled and shook his head: "Aren't you very powerful? Hide! Why don't you hide? You actually dare to humiliate me and beat me like this. It's the most hateful thing.
What's weird is that you actually knocked out one of my front teeth. Now it's your turn, and I want you to taste what it feels like to be beaten."
The exciting hand-to-hand combat began, and only Zhao Muming and Long Hao were seen punching and kicking, going back and forth.
At the beginning, Long Hao could still dodge and fight back, but as time went by, his newly recovered skills were consumed bit by bit. The situation was already very bad for him, because he only wanted to be beaten.
Yes, Zhao Muming hit Long Hao with all his punches.
In order to protect his face and head from being hurt, Long Hao tried his best to protect his face and head with his hands. After some punches and kicks from Zhao Muming, Long Hao's already scarred body added new wounds, and the corners of his mouth
Blood continued to flow out, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.
At this time, Zhao Muming looked at Long Hao, who was lying on the ground like a dead loach, and laughed: "Haha... so happy! So comfortable, I really didn't expect such a hand-to-hand fight, it was really comfortable after the fight!"
Chapter completed!