When Feng Poyun's body was blown to pieces by the gunshot, the temple grounds fell into a deathly silence.
If it weren't for the intimidation value that crazily flooded the screen, Zhuo Junyan would have almost thought everyone was scared to death.
At this moment, he himself was covered in blood and seriously injured, but he still stood, laughing wantonly: "So what if you are a fourth-level martial artist? So what if you condense your energy and refine it a hundred times? It's not death!"
He roared at the top of his lungs.
Not that I like to be arrogant, but this is indeed a way to gain deterrence.
I finally won this battle, even though it was extremely difficult and dangerous.
The first shot that shot Feng Poyun was not fired by anyone else. It was still Zhuo Junyan, who used the art of controlling objects.
There is no problem in firing a remote-controlled sniper rifle using the object control skill, but distance and aiming are troublesome.
So Zhuo Junyan placed the gun in a small building near the temple in advance and fixed the muzzle of the gun pointed at the high platform. This is the best sniping position. The only prerequisite is that you must first lead the target to the sniping position.
It is for this reason that Zhuo Junyan wants to use "how to use" to lure Feng Poyun and let him step into the trap he has set for him.
A truly excellent trap must attack the heart first.
The stronger a person is, the more he desires powerful power and treasures.
The gun in Zhuo Junyan's hand was like smelly meat that attracted flies. It was destined to attract countless people, and Feng Poyun was destined to take the bait.
The only regret is that because it was a remote-controlled shooting, Zhuo Junyan failed to get a headshot and only gave Feng Poyun a heavy blow. Considering this aspect, the strength of this fourth-level peak martial artist is indeed strong.
At this moment, holding the sniper rifle, Zhuo Junyan felt dizzy.
The injuries he suffered in this battle were too serious.
Fortunately, Zhang Qijin and others ran over at this time: "Boss!"
Zhuo Junyan took a deep breath and tried to maintain his stance: "It's settled, pick up the bodies."
Upon hearing Zhuo Junyan's instructions, Zhang Qijin shouted: "Go and do things quickly and collect the corpse!"
He turned to Zhuo Junyan and said, "Boss, are you okay?"
Zhuo Junyan bared his teeth: "It's okay, where is the doctor?"
Zhang Qijin shouted at the top of his lungs: "Doctor!!!"
A doctor who had been prepared for a long time had already rushed over. Zhuo Junyan sat down on the stone next to him with a golden sword. He would never leave his hand with the gun, so he asked the doctor to treat his injuries on the spot.
The doctor opened his burned and tattered clothes and gasped: "Gang Leader Zhuo, you are seriously injured!"
Zhuo Junyan smiled: "I know, they are just flesh wounds, it's okay. Just apply medicine."
The shock wave did not cause too much damage to Zhuo Junyan, because he was not in the core explosion circle to begin with, and he had the iron cloth shirt to make up for it.
The real fatal injury was Feng Poyun's first palm.
This palm contains hidden power. The power of the palm is not only sinister, but also leaves an internal force in his body. When Feng Poyun was alive, he was able to control him until he was fine. As soon as he died, this internal force immediately went into chaos, rushing left and right.
It actually gave Zhuo Junyan the feeling that I had become Linghu Chong.
Even if he cultivates the Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu, the gap between the second level and the fourth level is still too big, and he is just trying to hold on at this moment.
The doctor also saw it and said desperately: "No, I can't save it. Gang Leader Zhuo, your injury is too serious. I'm afraid you will be the most..."
He wanted to say that he could survive for a day at most, but he didn't dare to say it.
Zhuo Junyan just smiled: "Really? Then wait a moment."
Zhuo Junyan directly chose to improve the Vajra Indestructible Power.
Because there were so many people in the temple, and it was people like Feng Poyun who were killed, the scene was even more spectacular, so this battle made Zhuo Junyan's intimidation value break through to around 3,500 again.
In addition to this, the ability to control objects appears again in the magic column.
The problem is that Zhuo Junyan already has the ability to control objects, and he doesn't understand what the use will be if it appears again. Upgrading is free? But looking at the clear surface with the plus sign still has a deterrent value.
Zhuo Junyan's current physical condition is extremely poor and he doesn't dare to take this job. Now he has to use it to save his life.
The fifth level of the Vajra Indestructible Skill requires 500 points, and the sixth level requires 600 points. After consuming 1100 deterrents, Zhuo Junyan's foundation has also become viscera 6 skin and bone 6 qi and blood 4 tendons 2 internal strength
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At the same time, the realm has officially become a second-level peak martial artist. Although the upgrade does not restore blood, one can feel that one's own quality has improved linearly.
If he hadn't been seriously injured, I would have really wanted to feel his powerful posture.
But fortunately, as he improves, the biggest benefit he brings is that he can resist Feng Poyun's invading physical strength.
Although Feng Poyun's internal strength is strong, it is ultimately just water without a source and a tree without roots. Zhuo Junyan's constant wear and tear should be able to offset it.
However, it is still difficult to quickly recover from the damage that has been caused.
Seeing that there were still 1,400 intimidation points left, Zhuo Junyan decided to learn another martial art.
The secret of blood therapy!
This is a restorative martial arts secret technique that stimulates one's internal energy and blood and allows for rapid recovery. However, it will also place a great burden on oneself. Each time it is used, it will cause great weakness and require recuperation and a large amount of supplements.
To be precise, this is a non-combat recovery secret technique.
The next moment, Zhuo Junyan's body was seen with large blood drops oozing out, and the skin severely burned by the flames was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This..." The doctor was also confused.
After a while, the secret blood healing technique was activated and Zhuo Junyan hissed, feeling as if he had collapsed.
He still had fighting ability when he was injured, but now he has no fighting ability at all.
Zhuo Junyan tried hard to keep himself from passing out. Looking at his body, he found that he had not fully recovered, but at least he was no longer fatal.
He smiled at the doctor: "Now you can take the medicine."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and acted as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed. Only his hands were still holding on to the big gun.
So dazed, when Zhuo Junyan woke up again, he found that he was already lying on his own bed in the Tiger Gang.
Getting up from the bed, Zhang Qijin excitedly came over with a medicine bowl: "Gang leader, are you awake?"
Zhuo Junyan looked at his hands.
There is no gun left in hand.
Did he pass out after all?
He sighed and smiled: "You are good, seven pounds."
Zhang Qijin understood his intention and said sternly: "The gang leader treats us as brothers. Even in the most dangerous time, he still wants us to leave first and does not want to affect us. No matter what I do, I, Zhang Qijin, know how to choose my leader."
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Zhuo Junyan had already arranged explosives on the high platform. At that time, he did not know that Feng Poyun on the high platform was fake. As long as he detonated the explosives directly, it was very likely to kill Feng Poyun. But he did not do so and chose to replace Zhang.
Seven pounds of them.
This approach really brought home the hearts of most people in the Tiger Gang.
"What about the others? Think so too?"
Zhang Qijin stood as straight as a javelin: "We all support you!"
All supported?
But not necessarily!
However, Zhang Qijin and Ma Zhaori gave their full support, most of the Tiger Gang members believed in Zhuo Junyan, and a few people did not dare to cause trouble.
If you really want to analyze it, it may not all be because of Zhuo Junyan's friendship. It may also be the factor that they are the vested interests of Zhuo Junyan's superiority. It may also be the factor that Zhuo Junyan has a notorious reputation...
In short, whether it is fear, dependence, or various factors such as interests and emotions, most of the people in the Tiger Gang firmly sided with Zhuo Junyan, becoming Zhuo Junyan's biggest reliance on survival.
But Zhuo Junyan didn't like this result.
Not only because it means leaving his fate to others, but also because in a sense he has failed!
He had planned everything, but the opponent was still stronger than he expected; he made a backup move, but he passed out before he could use it - because just like the enemy didn't understand his gun, he didn't either.
Understand the martial arts of this world.
The secret technique of blood therapy was one of his preparations, but he underestimated the side effects and ended up in coma.
The root cause of all this is that he is greedy!
Zhuo Junyan murmured: "I didn't have to go to this step. This time, I failed."
"What?" Zhang Qijin was stunned.
Zhuo Junyan said: "The advantage of failure is that I finally have a few people around me who I can trust."
Hearing this, Zhang Qijin became excited.
Zhuo Junyan continued: "But I can't always put my hope in luck. Well, restrain your greed, maybe it's time to end all this."
Having said this, Zhuo Junyan suddenly thought of something and asked Zhang Qijin: "By the way, how many people saw me when I was unconscious?"
Zhang Qijin scratched his scalp: "There were quite a lot of people, I didn't pay attention."
Zhuo Junyan's face straightened: "What did you say? Many people fainted after seeing me?"
Zhang Qijin nodded: "Yes. But don't worry, boss, no one dares to stab you as long as we are here!"
Zhuo Junyan's face turned green and red for a while, and he murmured: "No, why haven't you taken action yet? It shouldn't be...unless..."
Suddenly Zhuo Junyan's expression suddenly changed: "Calling all brothers, there is another wave of people coming!"
"beep!!!"
A strange horn sound suddenly sounded, like a sob, sad and majestic, spreading throughout the sky.
Zhuo Junyan strode out of the room: "What happened?"
Zhang Qijin blurted out: "This is the city defense horn, there are enemies coming to attack the county seat!"