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"I wonder if I can fight these puppets? I hope I can."
Yang Chen walked towards the room, took one step and took a look at the puppet, took one step and took a look.
Tread Tread
When he was about three meters away from the two nearest puppets, he saw the puppet on the left moving.
Tread Tread
He walked a few steps toward the middle, then turned around and faced Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's hair suddenly stood up in fear. At this moment, facing the puppet, he was shocked to find that the puppet's eyes were as sharp as real eyes, shooting at Yang Chen as sharp as a sword, causing all the spiritual power in his body to disappear. It started to flow involuntarily. This was a natural reaction when facing an enemy. It can be seen how oppressive the opponent's eyes were on Yang Chen!
Yang Chen paused and bowed his hands to the puppet. What he was thinking in his mind was that the other person's eyes looked real and he should be able to speak, right?
"Can you speak?"
The puppet¡¯s mouth was tightly closed, showing no intention of speaking. But the whole puppet suddenly resembled an unsheathed sword. Faintly, Yang Chen seemed to hear the sound of the sword.
"Om"
Yang Chen also released his power, not the most mysterious sunset power, nor the highest sea tide power, but the mountain power that he had just realized.
The continuous mountains collided towards the opposite side.
"Mountain!"
Yang Chen¡¯s heart skipped a beat. The moment the opponent¡¯s momentum collided with his own, Yang Chen recognized that the other side was also a mountain.
??Though, dignified!
"Boom boom boom"
The air between Yang Chen and the puppet actually made a rumbling sound, and the strong wind blew Yang Chen's clothes tightly to his body, highlighting the sharp edges of his body's muscles.
"What kind of puppet is this! It can actually produce momentum no not just momentum, but also fighting spirit.
Fighting spirit!
He can release such an illusory thing, is this still a puppet? "
Yang Chen was a little distracted. He thought of mechas. In his memory, even the fifth and sixth generations of mechas were just cold tools that could never unleash their fighting spirit or power.
"Amazing!"
"That's not right!"
Yang Chen¡¯s expression suddenly changed. He actually felt spiritual power from the puppet.
How can this be?
Not a puppet?
Why do you still have spiritual power?
Is it a zombie?
That¡¯s not right either
??Zombies don¡¯t have spiritual powers, right?
I can¡¯t say for sure, I¡¯ve never seen a zombie!
As expected, only by facing the puppet directly can we feel more.
This fairy cave is magical!
Um!
It feels like it should be a samurai level, a side dish!
Yang Chen's confidence suddenly rose, and at this moment, he saw the puppet's two hands suddenly straightened, like two swords, his knees slightly bent, and then bounced, like a squeezed spring With a sudden bounce, his figure was in front of Yang Chen in an instant. His palm was like a knife, and he cut it towards Yang Chen.
What a powerful sword!
Yang Chen felt a chill in his heart, but as far as the Shandao was concerned, Yang Chen felt that he and the opponent were thousands of miles apart, but he did not dodge, but instead raised his palm like a knife and struck at the opponent.
"Bang bang bang"
Before the palms of the two people touched each other, the mountains on both sides were squeezing violently, making the sound of air exploding.
???????????????? Obviously, Yang Chen¡¯s mountain was completely destroyed by the opponent. In terms of the mountain, the opponent was like a stone, and Yang Chen was like an egg.
"Boom"
"Then there was a collision of the spiritual power released by the two people, and the powerful spiritual power made an explosion. This time, Yang Chen had the upper hand. His spiritual power was much thicker than that of the puppet, shattering the opponent's spiritual power, and he moved forward bravely. Finally, the palms of the two people cleaved together, making a sound of gold and iron.
Yang Chen just grinned, the opponent's fist was so hard!
This is not a problem of cultivation, it is simply that the material used to make this puppet is too hard. Yang Chen felt that even if this puppet stood there motionless and allowed him to be beaten, his hands would bleed.
"No way! We have to use weapons!"
"Buzz"
The puppet¡¯s hands never stopped, and its two arms were like two swords.Then, it hit the stone wall, making a clanging sound.
Yang Chen watched the opponent carefully while fighting.
The speed of the puppet is not very fast
No!
It just looks slow, but it¡¯s actually very fast.
Look slow but it¡¯s really fast!
How did you do it?
Yang Chen began to pay more attention to the puppet's movements, and gradually he understood.
The reason why it seems slow is that it can intercept Yang Chen's attack every time and launch an attack. That's because every time the puppet moves, it's extremely particular and attaches great importance to angles. Often, he would move slightly to a slight angle and meet Yang Chen's attack.
This requires extremely keen perception and fast calculations.
Of course, Yang Chen can use one trick to solve this problem of perception and calculation, which is to release mental power and cover the puppet, so that he can know the attack direction and movement direction of the puppet in advance.
"However, Yang Chen didn't do this. He still fought with the puppets, accumulating his experience bit by bit, immersing this experience in his bones bit by bit, and became an instinct.
Gradually, Yang Chen¡¯s understanding of the mountains approached the level of Xiaocheng. Just a final touch. It's just that I can't get past this final step.
Not enough pressure!
Yang Chen suddenly exploded with power. Since he could no longer put pressure on himself and help him break through, he defeated him.
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword sounded in the bodies of one person and one puppet at the same time, and the puppet released the sword power that pierced the sky like before. And this time because he unleashed the strength of the second level warrior, the sword was much more powerful than before.
"when¡¡"
Gold and iron intersected, and Yang Chen felt that suffocation again.
"drink!"
Yang Chen shouted loudly, and under this heavy pressure, Yang Chen's sword suddenly burst out with bright light.
Breakthrough!
The mountain is small!
"Tap tap tap"
The puppet returned to its original position. Yang Chen was holding the sword and breathing heavily. After recovering a little, Yang Chen left the cave and came to the medicinal liquid pool in the valley. While recovering his strength, he thought about today's harvest.
The mountains are small, and the mountain knives and the mountain boxing are well -practiced. Combining the mountains, it can burst powerful power.
This is the real mountain sword and mountain fist!
It¡¯s not the Shandao and Shanquan that are popular on earth now. In fact, the Shandao and Shanquan currently spread on the earth are just the first form of Shantou and Shanquan, and the first form evolved into thirty-six forms. But now Yang Chen has learned the real thirty-six-style mountain sword and mountain boxing, and has entered the realm of Xiaocheng.
A quarter of an hour later.
"It's time to go out!"
With a thought in his mind, Yang Chen came out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and returned to the closet. It was already 0:45 in the morning.
Yang Chen put away the silk thread on his wrist, opened the closet door and walked out.
No one has disturbed Yang Chen in the past twelve hours. It seems that Guraj's status is not low, he should be at the leader level. No one dares to disturb her.
Yang Chen stretched out his hand and took out Gulaji from the storage ring and the corpses of the two underground forces who had shot and killed them in Beishan, and threw them on the ground. His eyes fell on the chair. His white Tang suit and boxer briefs were thrown there. Guraj did not let the hotel waiter wash them at all. Yang Chen put them away, took out another boxer briefs and put them on, then put on his night clothes, and put a black hood on his head. I came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out the window. The entire Dongcheng was quiet. It seemed that the teams from various countries had not made plans yet. It was very likely that they would not be able to attack Dongcheng District today.
¡°Then I¡¯ll take action!¡±
Yang Chen spread his spiritual power through the wall and into the next room.
"Haha, there is really only one person."
In fact, Yang Chen had already guessed that there was only one person next door, because Guraj was the only one here. And this is the top level.
There are only five rooms on such a large floor. Although it is not a presidential suite, it is still very large. He guessed that there was only one person in each of the five rooms, and he was a peak warrior and the leader of various underground forces.
Yang Chen did not go out. He released a ray of mental power, controlled a python scale scimitar, and flew out from the crack of the door close to the ground. There is a very thin gap between each door and the ground, the kind where small cards can be inserted from the outside. Yang Chen's python-scale scimitar flew out of the gap, drove to the next door, passed through the gap, and then came to the bed, and slowly flew to the great warrior who was lying on his back sleeping on the bed. Throat.
The great warrior was sleeping soundly, there was nothing to worry about.
There are guards at the gate on the first floor, and there are sentries on the rooftop, so no one will sneak in at all.
"Chick"
The python-scale scimitar cut through his throat, and blood spurted out. The great warrior suddenly opened his eyes, made a hehe sound in his mouth, and then died.
Yang Chen used the same method to kill the great warrior next door on the other side.
"There are two left!"
++++++++++++(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)On the throat of the sleeping warrior.
The great warrior was sleeping soundly, there was nothing to worry about.
There are guards at the gate on the first floor, and there are sentries on the rooftop, so no one will sneak in at all.
"Chick"
The python-scale scimitar cut through his throat, and blood spurted out. The great warrior suddenly opened his eyes, made a hehe sound in his mouth, and then died.
Yang Chen used the same method to kill the great warrior next door on the other side.
"There are two left!"
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