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Chapter 142 Register a Weibo during the battle (second update)

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    Feng Jun heard the other party's roar, and he knew that the man who made the noise was the master who could assign four martial arts masters.

    In other words, the identity of that person is definitely not simple. He is probably a high-level martial artist himself, or even an innate master.

    But, so what?  He didn't take this person seriously at all, but turned his gun and pointed it at the high-level martial artist.

    The high-level martial artist was also frightened by the sound of the grenade explosion.

    It doesn¡¯t matter if the opponent has equipment that can fire continuously, but it can actually cause an explosion?

    He has more knowledge and knows that the explosion may not be a lightning technique, but it can be another technique!

    When he came here, he had already imagined that the other party might be blessed by the Immortal. Every time he thought that he could also get involved in the Immortal Magic, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart: Our Tian family can finally have the Immortal Magic.

    However, when he actually witnessed the possible "immortal art", the awe of the immortals instantly surged into his heart, like a basin of ice water being poured on his head.

    Originally, he wanted to step forward to retaliate against Lang Zhen, but at this moment, his whole body was cold, his limbs were stiff, and he couldn't muster the courage to step forward.

    When he saw the other party's thin tube pointing at him again, he screamed and moved sideways at an extremely fast speed.

    However, no matter how fast he was, he was still too close to Feng Jun and others, not even fifty meters away.

    At such a distance, it was impossible for him to avoid the bullets.

    Feng Jun knew that the opponent's upper body was protected, so the bullets swiped at the opponent's legs. Three or four shots were fired in succession. One of the bullets hit the opponent's inner thigh, bringing up a large cloud of blood.

    "There really isn't much protection on the legs of this high-level martial artist, but in fact, he doesn't need it at all. You have to know that with his level of cultivation, he can effectively protect his body with luck.

    This man's leg was hit by three bullets, two of which were saved by his luck. He just felt some pain and may have some redness, swelling or black bruises.

    ?? Martial arts practitioners started doing body training when they were warriors, otherwise the pills they took would not be called body training pills.

    "But the bullet on the inner thigh is really difficult for a high-level martial artist to withstand. The luck there is already difficult and the skin is relatively thin. It is normal for the skin to break and bleed when encountering a bullet.

    In fact, if you think about it from another angle, this is not difficult to understand at all.

    Feng Jun is already an intermediate martial artist now. When he becomes a high-level martial artist, he will face bullets fired within tens of meters, which are still 7.62 millimeters. If he can withstand them, he will be like a bug.  I can't bear it on my inner thighs. Isn't this normal?

    However, for this high-level martial artist, it was simply terrifying that his defense was broken by a concealed weapon without any internal energy.

    What made it particularly difficult was that the femoral artery was on the inner thigh, and the bullet happened to scratch his femoral artery.

    It must be pointed out that when a martial artist transports enough internal Qi to protect the body, there is a word called "transporting Qi and blood."

    The femoral artery is originally the main artery of the human body, and when the blood is running at high speed, the blood vessel is penetrated. The scene is simply unimaginable, and it cannot be stopped at all.

    The blood from the high-level martial artist¡¯s legs suddenly splashed three meters away!

    At this moment, even if he wanted to kill the other party, he had to stop and deal with the wound first, not to mention that he might not have the courage to continue to do it.

    Seeing that he was running backwards without his life, Feng Jun temporarily let the guy go, then turned to look at the martial arts master who was fighting with the Deng brothers.

    However, before he could figure out what was going on, he felt that there was darkness above his head, and a figure flew over in the air.

    The person who came was none other than Mr. Luo, a congenital master.

    Once a martial artist has become an innate master, he can communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth outside his body through himself, so that the internal energy in the body can move freely and continuously, and there is no need to worry about insufficient internal energy.

    The most obvious feature is that innate masters can possess the ability to stay in the air in a short period of time.

    Lord Luo came directly out of the air. While showing his own strength, he was also putting pressure on the opponent: Marder, do you see it?  Labor and management are innate experts!

    Of course, just putting on a show is not enough. He stretched out a palm, waved it lightly at Feng Jun, and snorted disdainfully, "A pearl of rice also shines with brilliance?"

    This is the real air-splitting palm power, not a combat skill, but real crushing strength.

    An extremely powerful internal energy struck at Feng Jun, accompanied by great pressure.

    same withBased on the existing conditions, we worked hard to tap our potential.

    He thought hard for a long time and thought of one thing: The other party couldn't hit me with one palm. Seeing me missing He would at least be stunned for a moment, right?

    So, this dazed moment is my opportunity.

    Now that he thought about it, he started to prepare. First, he dug out the detonators and TNT hidden in the villa, a two kilogram package of TNT, plus a detonator with a very short fuse, and placed them at hand.

    Then he entered the immortal cultivation space.

    Because he didn¡¯t waste any time, he was still facing the coming slap.

    ¡°Immediately afterwards, he entered the WeChat address book of another mobile phone, looked around in it, and chose Sister Hong¡¯s room.

    When I turned on the camera, it was dark over there. I didn¡¯t know if Sister Hong¡¯s phone was out of battery.

    Feng Jun immediately exited the room.  He came to the friend list, then entered Ye Qingyi's room and turned on the camera.

    "Little Ye Zi is staring at her mobile phone in a daze. Behind her is Li Dafu's display cabinet. She is obviously at work.

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