Chapter 101 The Wind and Thunder of the Three Police Masters
Zhan Yi looked at the sword in Qin Hui's hand, which appeared like a trick. He frowned and shouted a demon outside. Then the boxing gloves in his hand tentatively collided with Qin Hui's sword.
"Ding" With the crisp sound, after a sword was cut on the gloves of the battle, Qin Hui clenched the hilt of the sword and made an unreasonable continuous attack. The battle, which underestimated the sharpness of the seven-star sword, was beaten for a while and had no power to fight back.
As the battle becomes more and more persistent, Qin Hui's strength is also getting stronger and stronger. The action turned into a shadow, constantly flashing around the battle, making the war tired of dealing with it.
"I'm the man who wants to rule the world. No one can kill me, no one." Zhan No.1, who was suppressed by Qin Hui, shouted unwillingly with the wounds on his body.
"Is that so!" Qin Hui looked at the dying struggle of Zhan Yi, stood in the air, and replied disdainfully: "The world is so big that masters are like clouds. Even now I am just a frog in the well. What is your battle for the first time? Ha ha, come on, let me cut a knife on your neck, and then go on the road obediently. Qin Hui said, holding his hands on the hilt of the sword and concentrating the strength in the gloves on it.
Zhanlian looked at Qin Hui's hand, the increasingly shining sword. Knowing that the sword was extremely sharp, he quickly shouted loudly: "Wind and thunder, wind and thunder, come and help me."
Qin Hui raised the seven-star sword and then rushed to the battle like a jet plane. Qin Hui, who rushed to Zhanyi's side, sneered and split him without hesitation with the sword in his hand.
Looking at Qin Hui's sword light, Zhan Yi raised the fist god gloves in his hand to protect the top of his head and gathered all the strength of his body on the gloves.
With the collision, the dazzling light was emitted at the intersection of the two, illuminating the whole underground base in an instant.
Zhan Xinyi raised his hand over his head and held the blade of the seven-star sword in Qin Hui's hand.
Looking at the seven-star sword being held in the hands of Zhan No.1 with gloves, Qin Hui flew in the air like this, carrying Zhan No.1 with impulse, and kept retreating.
Looking at the cold sweaty Zhan No.1, constantly retreating and trying to defuse the strength of the sword, Qin Hui said cruelly, "Zhan No.1, don't struggle. My sword is very fast, and you won't feel pain."
With the rapid retreat, Zhanlian, who had already reached the wall, grabbed Qin Hui's sword, and even the original strong boxing god gloves were cut by the sharp blade of the seven-star sword.
"Tick, tick." Zhanyi looked at the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to his chest, gritted his teeth and persisted, trying to hold on until the wind and thunder came, and did not care about the blood dripping from his hands at all.
Zhanlian used all his strength, held the blade and pushed it forward, pushing Qin Hui back repeatedly. ; "I can't die. I will never be willing to let the government use my body to experiment and overthrow this cruel and ruthless coalition government." With the voice, Zhan Xinyi, with a crazy face, hit Qin Hui's head with his ungloved hand.
Looking at the fist waved by Zhan Yi, Qin Hui smiled cruelly, and then suddenly lowered his head and hit Zhan Yi's fist fiercely with his forehead.
"Kho, ah... Ah!" After a brief contact between the two, with a crisp sound, the bones on Zhan's arm pierced directly from the meat. Zhanyi looked at the broken bone that pierced the muscles and howled repeatedly.
"My physical strength is definitely beyond your imagination. Now that you are useless, how can you fight with me!" Qin Hui looked at Zhan No.1, who was still holding the blade tightly and persuaded him to say, "Contend defeat, Zhan No. No.1, we both have the increase of boxing gloves. Taken together, you are not my opponent at all."
Zhan Xinyi looked at Qin Hui with a ferocious face and roared; "Conmission! You dream. I'm Zhan 1st. I'm the strongest man. No one can defeat me.
"Is that so!" Qin Huifei held both his hands on the hilt of the sword on the head of Zhan 1st. From top to bottom, the tip of the sword stabbed into the chest of Zhan 3-1.
With the increased strength of Qin Hui's hand, he couldn't hold on to the battle, and his arms slowly bent. And with the movement of Zhan Yi's arm, the tip of the seven-star sword slowly hit the chest of Zhan Yi.
"I can't die. I haven't revenged yet. I can never die!" Zhan Yi, who knelt on the ground with one knee, looked at the tip of the sword in fear and watched it slowly stab into his chest.
In this way, with the piercing of the tip of the sword, crimson blood gushed out as if it were free, and quickly dyed the chest of Zhan Yi. Feeling the severe pain from his body, Zhan Yi had a big mouth, kept taking a big breath, and looked straight into Qin Hui's eyes.
Looking at Zhan Xinyi's eyes, Qin Hui stood on the ground indifferently from the air. Qin Hui, standing on the ground, looked at the twisted Zhan Hold the hilt of the sword in front of your chest and stab it hard against Zhan No. 1 who was kneeling on the ground in front of him.
"Does it hurt? Stop struggling. Zhanyi, if you can't do it, you'd better go at ease, so that you won't feel pain. Looking at the resistance of Zhan No.1, Qin Hui said with a smile.
Step, step, step, step. With the rapid footsteps, Qin Hui was about to stab the blade into the heart of the battle and looked up. I saw the man running fast at a glance. Qin Hui looked at the silver mask on the man's face and immediately recognized that he was the father of Mountain Light. The three masters of the original police force, now this brainwashed fighting machine, wind and thunder.
Zhan yi looked at the wind and thunder that ran in confusion, and his originally lax eyes also regained brilliance; "Wind, thunder. Wind and thunder, come on, come on, save me!" Zhanyi made a difficult mouth. Originally, two simple words, Zhanyi seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
Looking at the wind and thunder kicked in, Qin Hui pulled out his sword, then kicked Zhan No.1's chest and kicked Zhan No.1 directly out. Qin Hui threw the blood on the sword and then cut it off to the wind and thunder.
"In the boxing god, a waste without gloves also wants to fight with me! It's really immeasurable!"
"brush, brush, brush." With three strange sounds, Qin Hui, who held the sword in his hand, quickly jumped up from the ground and then turned into three shadows, appearing beside the wind and thunder in the air.
Qin Hui, who returned to the ground, looked at it indifferently, was quickly cut into a six-stage wind and thunder by herself, and smiled, "The fire of the little worm also wants to shine!"
"War No.1, we are not over yet! Where do you want to go when you leave in such a hurry!" After a few swords killed the wind and thunder, Qin Hui dragged the sword to the ground, covered his chest, struggled to run to the gate, and drew sword marks on the ground.
Zhan Dongyi looked at Qin Hui, who was slowly walking towards the gate. With the pace of the war, the ground he walked through also dripped a long blood line composed of blood.
Zhan Yi covered the unstoppable blood on his chest and said with a pale face: "Qin Hui, you don't remember. I also invited you to dinner back then!" You and I have no grievances, let me go!"
Qin Hui held the sword in her hand and said with a smile, "You are also a master in the war. Don't say such a thing, or I will look down on you."
Hearing this, Zhan Yi endured the pain and waved to the iron barrel placed at the door. Beat the dozen iron barrels with gasoline to Qin Hui.
Seeing the flying iron barrel, Qin Hui split the sword in half one by one.
Looking at the gasoline flowing on the ground, Zhan hit the ground one by one, igniting all the gasoline on the ground.
"Damn it!" Looking at the sea of fire in front of him, Qin Hui frowned and stepped back a few steps and did not desperately catch up. Because Qin Hui's task is to defeat the three masters and keep the boxing gloves for a month. Now that Qin Hui's task has been completed, he can return to reality as soon as a month arrives. Therefore, Qin Hui didn't care about whether to escape on the first of the war.
Standing in front of the sea of fire, Qin Hui, who was just about to leave, heard a muffled sound, and then saw the battle from the sea of fire. Qin Hui looked at Zhan No.1 who fell to the ground. At this time, the corners of his mouth were bleeding and his chest was sunken. Obviously, he could not survive.
Which master? Sheriff, are you here?" Qin Hui looked at the sea of fire and asked in a loud voice. Because in his opinion, even if Zhanxun was seriously injured, it is not something that those descendants can provoke. The battle with the fist god gloves in hand represents the world's top force.
"Ha ha, Master Qin, I didn't expect us to meet so soon!" With the heavy laughter, the flame was extinguished by a strange wind. Behind the extinguished flame, a team of figures appeared.
"The sheriff! The light of the mountain is fluttering! Iron wave!" Qin Hui looked at the people in front of her and laughed, "What a coincidence! If you add the battle twenty-one and the wind and thunder inside, the protagonists and supporting actors of the world will be together this time!"
"Where is my father?" Shan Zhiguang asked immediately after hearing Qin Hui's words.
"Your father!" Qin Hui looked at the eager mountain light and seemed to be looking for something back and forth. She shook her head and said, "Don't look for it. Your father is obsessed and has been sent to the West Bliss by me."
"You killed my father! I'll fight with you!" After hearing that his father, who had been struggling for many years, died at the hands of Qin Hui, Shan Zhiguang rushed to Qin Hui angrily to avenge his dead father.
Watching the mountain light rush out from his side, the sheriff grabbed the mountain light on the shoulder. The sheriff looked at the crazy mountain light and shook his head and said, "Aguang, don't be impulsive. Your father's fisting is not his opponent. What's the use of going up?"
Qin Hui looked at the people in front of her, held the seven-star sword in her arms and said, "The sheriff is right. You are not qualified to fight with me!" After saying this, Qin Hui looked at the sheriff with a solemn face and said with a smile, "Shealing, I have finished our agreement. Now I'm going back to hide and say goodbye."
The sheriff looked down at the electronic watch on his wrist and replied to Qin Hui, "No, I still want you to help me with something. Why don't you help me go after you?"
Listening to the sheriff's words, Qin Hui raised her mouth slightly; "I don't care about anything, but I won't take action if I don't have enough chips."
The sheriff walked quietly to Qin Hui and said as he walked, "Ha ha, this matter is very simple for you. You must help me."