Chapter 225 Human Puppet
The eyes of the old man Bashan narrowed slightly, and a strange mysterious force circled around his body, forming a vortex of power around it. Countless dead branches and leaves around him were rolled into a huge tornado... From a distance, it was like a thick python flying in the air, and everything between heaven and earth became hazy. The cyan Yuanli covered the world with a layer of cyan glass cloth...
"Haha, the King of Fighters, old friends came to visit, there is no need to be so tense..." The earth-shattering sound echoed in the green peaks and green fields. The countless boulders were suddenly piled up in turn in people's shocked eyes, as if they had survived. A moment turned into a huge King Kong. . The last boulder was about a few feet in size and fell on the head of the boulder diamond and turned into a giant...
"You old monster, you have been alive for so many years..." The old man's eyes were like a sharp sword, stabbing the huge stone above his head...
"Ji Jie, 80 years, you haven't died, how can I die? ..." It turned out that these two people were old acquaintances. People didn't know where the voice came from. It was loud, but it was extremely strange, as if it came from outside the clouds... "I heard that you are not dead, and I came to meet you, an old friend who hasn't seen for many years, so that you can recount your friendship... Jie Jie..."
There is a faint solemnity on the face of the old man in the mountain. His every move is as light as the wind and as heavy as a mountain, driving the flow and rotation of the breath of heaven and earth...
"Ji Jie, it seems that your mixed magic skills have made great progress over the years..."
The two sides went back and forth, but they didn't take action. Obviously, they were testing each other's bottom line... The power between heaven and earth suddenly came and forth in the air, changing, with great changes... Han Feng was extremely shocked that these two people could use their voice to control the power of heaven and earth and form thousands of meteorology. The change is indeed an unrivaled master...
A strange magnetic field has been formed between the two, and the power of Qingmeng is rolling and roaring, as if a ghost is haunting in it...
"Haha, since you're here, don't be sneaky. Why don't you come out and show up? ......โ
The old man roared and said, his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu. His palm stretched out in the air, and the Yuanli in the air turned into a huge blue hand and grabbed the giant made of the huge stone... The Yuanli in the air suddenly roared, and the compressed air into blue bubbles, and then in the bang, there was a series of explosions. ...Han Feng's face was extremely shocked. He could feel an unparalleled power coming from him. Even if he was so far away, he still felt a forceful pressure to empty, and the sound of wind roaring through the air turned into a sharp spirit...
"The peak of gathering energy." Han Feng said to himself, "What a strong power."
In Jiejie's loud laughter, the giant made of stones suddenly raised his huge arm and hit the giant hand in the air out of thin air...
There was a loud bang, and the huge arms and cyan big hands were connected in the air. A dim yellow hurricane swept into the air. In the sound of Kerala, the big blue hand slowly faded into the air, and the huge arm turned into powder in the air... A black lightning burst out of the endless dust and flashed. In a blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of the overbearing old man. The latter's eyes were shrinking, his fists clenched slightly, and then hit straight out... Just like dusting away the dust on his body, there was a huge sound in the air, followed by water-like fluctuations in the void, spreading away...
A thin figure appeared, and then appeared in people's eyes. However, people had not seen it clearly, but the thin figure flashed out of thinness and suddenly disappeared... Han Feng's heart moved. He only saw a pale and miniature old man, but disappeared in a blink of an eye... The tall stone giant suddenly turned into countless huge stones, towards the overbearing old man. When people come, every stone carries a fierce wind, next to death, touching death... To bury the old man Bashan on this green ridge...
The old man of Boxing Emperor Bashan laughed loudly. His figure has flown up. His footsteps are stepping in the void and his fists are hitting the air. There is like a huge cowhide drum in the air. Each of his fists is clear, without any fancy, just like an old man walking on the street, and every step is clear. But the strange thing is that each of the fist marks scattered in the sky was strangely nailed to countless stones flying through the sky... Immediately, those stones were crushed in the air, turned into powder, and then scattered in the air, turning into dust, and the whole sky became gloomy and gray, covering the mountains. The whole valley in the peak, the sky is dark... There is only a bang echo in the air...
This is really a earth-shaking battle. Every fist of the King of Fighters is a direct collision of flesh. The moves look simple, but they are very practical. Han Feng felt the shocking weather brought by the old man's fist. He had a feeling of opening... He said in his heart, "It turns out that martial arts also has this kind of fighting method..." He has a new understanding of the method of physical combat...
The boulder flying from the air flew in the air. Each piece gathered the strongest power between heaven and earth and went to the old man, just like a meteor in the sky... The old man's face did not change, and his ordinary fist had a huge hand like a hammer, seriously smashing every stone flying over... But that is The river will dry up... Finally, the countless boulders finally slowly disappeared, and the last boulder flew over with a roaring momentum...
The old man Bashan had a sneer on his face, and a simple blow fell on the shining blue boulder... Then, he sneered and said, "Come out..."
"Boom." The deafening sound sounded, and the boulders immediately turned into powder in the air. In the countless dust, a cold laugh came. The air in the air was twisting, and under the sunny day, a thin figure appeared...
Han Feng saw it seriously. This is exactly the black figure that just appeared. His body did not fall down, and his body disappeared again with a swish...
"It's really his grandmother's shady." The old man Bashan sneered, his arm turned over, and a big cyan hand took shape again and grabbed the thin figure...
"Gga." In the strange laughter, a tall body suddenly appeared in the air. In the loud sound, the figure flew back, and the old man Bashan felt a shock. His powerful hand, which could crush the boulder, did not crush the tall body. A huge anti-shock force came to it. The old man Bashan's body flew straight back, and then a thousand pounds fell down... His feet have been Deep into the cyan stone slab...
It slowly raised its head, and a trace of solemnity appeared in its surprised eyes... A tall figure stood ten feet away, with a face like iron stone, with a metallic luster, and looked like a terrible pressure in the air... Han Feng's eyes Full of shock: "What is this?" From his direction, the tall figure is extremely burly, but his face is like wearing a bronze mask, with his eyes staring straight ahead, but he can't see any human feelings...
"What is this?" Han Feng was shocked. He felt a beast-like momentum from the tall figure, but he could not feel any human breath in his consciousness. A terrible thought rose from the bottom of Han Feng's heart. He was secretly shocked and couldn't help blurted out, "Is this the legendary human puppet?" The message he got from ancient books is that this kind of puppet is refined by masters in life. It is necessary for people to poison and die when their qi and blood are extremely strong, and then use strange prescriptions to refine them with strange techniques...
There are three kinds of puppets, human puppet, earth puppet and heavenly puppet. Every kind of puppet can continue to advance. If the cultivation is successful, it can become a great helper... And this kind of strange skill is extremely evil and vicious, and people in the world rarely practice. Once it is practiced, it is extremely vicious and powerful...
Han Feng did not expect to see this kind of thing that only exists in the ancient legends of Jianghu today, but it seems that the thing in front of him is extremely powerful, but it has not yet reached an invincible level. Han Feng secretly said in his heart that this should belong to a human puppet... In fact, this kind of human puppet is almost like a zombie passed down from the world... ...
"The old ghost driving the stone, the old ghost finally took out your effort at the bottom of the box...haha..."
"Catch the stone? Drive the corpse? ......โ
In fact, Han Feng thought well that this old ghost who drove the stone was originally a person to drive the corpse. Because by chance, he got an evil secret book from a corpse, so he did hard work hard. Unexpectedly, he practiced it into a generation of vicious martial arts: "The poison skill of driving corpses." This kind of kung fu is extremely vicious. I don't know how many people died in his hands, but I never know what this person looks like... The King of Fighters Bashan has played against him in front of a Jiazi, but he did not distinguish the winner. Unexpectedly, he saw this incomparable old devil again today, and his heart was already alert...
"Old mountain ghost, this is what you forced me..." The voice is extremely gloomy and chilling...
"Come here, I will be in the world today except for you..." The old man is not afraid at all, and his expression is even more powerful...
In the strange laughter, the tall puppet suddenly raised his head, and his empty and godless eyes radiated a bloody light, covering the overlord man in it... Han Feng felt a strange wave in the air, which was imperceptible. He knew that this should be the old stone-chasing old ghost hidden in the dark. Terrible puppet...