Chapter 301

Wan Sheng looked at Wu Jinsong's performance and looked down at the zhanger white bone long gun alienated from his left hand. A look of disdain and ridicule appeared in his eyes. He said, "is that all you have?"

"What other moves are there? If there are no other moves, I'll call you a loser."

"You'd better kneel down and surrender and pray for me to kill you."

While talking, Wansheng's left hand was alienated into a zhanger white bone long gun, which was self-healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wansheng's internal strength instantly swept over the zhanger white bone long gun cut down by Wu Jinsong. Suddenly, on the zhanger white bone long gun, the thin scratch like a shallow hair disappeared instantly.

Wu Jinsong listened to Wan Sheng's words and said nothing, but he didn't know when his own left hand had been punched out with bare hands, with a violent and boundless breath of terror, pounding at Wan Sheng's chest.

Wu Jinsong's fist began to be used almost at the moment when he cut it off, but at the beginning, it looked soft and weak, making people seem to be struggling in vain. In the middle of the fist, it suddenly became fierce and domineering, so that Wan Sheng almost ignored Wu Jinsong's attack.

Wan Sheng was in a hurry. The zhanger white bone long gun painted by his left hand had no time to resist. Fortunately, he alienated not only one left hand, but also his right hand, which turned into a dark, ferocious and sharp claw.

Wan Sheng saw that Wu Jinsong's punch was close to his left chest. If he couldn't stop it, he was afraid that Wu Jinsong would directly blow his chest down, just like what he had done to Wu Jinsong just now.

But Wan Sheng was not in a hurry at this time. His own right hand was alienated into a ferocious claw, which suddenly hissed and sent out a shrill sound tearing the air.

In the shrill sound, Wu Jinsong's own right-hand claw has been momentarily blocked in front of his own left chest. Wu Jinsong's left-hand domineering punch is greeted by a virtual grip of Wu Jinsong's dark claw.

With a clank, Wu Jinsong's domineering fist collided with Wan Sheng's dark claw alienated by his right hand, and unexpectedly made a sharp sound of gold and iron.

Both of them didn't seem to take advantage of this blow. Wan Sheng was hit by Wu Jinsong on his dark claw in his right hand. The overbearing impact could not be completely removed. His own claw directly hit the chest in the rear, making his own chest click.

Obviously, although this blow did not directly collapse Wansheng's left chest into a deep pit, it still broke at least one bone in his chest.

Wu Jinsong on the other side was also hurt. When he wanted to take back his fist, he was immediately grasped by the dark and ferocious claw alienated by Wansheng's right hand, which directly tore up the fist awn condensed by the strength of Wu Jinsong's fist face. The ferocious claw went directly into the surface of the fist clenched by Wu Jinsong's left hand, leaving a cruel wound on the back of his hand.

The five wounds look very serious. When you look at each wound, you can see Bai Sensen's hand bone.

However, Wu Jinsong didn't care. He didn't even pay attention to his injured right fist.

He has put all his experiences on his right leg. When his left hand slammed out and hit Wansheng's right hand into a sharp claw, Wu Jinsong's right leg has swept out like a whip.

When Wu Jinsong took back his left hand and Wan Sheng thought he had completely resisted all Wu Jinsong's attacks, Wu Jinsong's right leg was silent, but the fierce bombardment hit Wan Sheng's waist. Even the Dantian gas sea near Wan Sheng shook and almost stopped, So that the energy flowing all over him suddenly straightened for a moment!

Wan Sheng reluctantly withstood Wu Jinsong's powerful whip leg, and his face suddenly became a little ugly. At the same time, he only felt his waist and spine, as if he had been beaten with a heavy hammer. I don't know how many times he had been suddenly beaten, so that there was a piercing pain in the bone marrow of his spine.

Wu Jinsong looked at Wan Sheng, who was suffering from eating pain in front of him. The expression on his face was still calm. It didn't look like he was injured in his hand and left five deep bone scratches.

"I tell you now, but are you a God in heaven or an evil ghost in hell? Today, you will die because I want to kill you!"

"Today, either you die or I die. Do you understand?"

Wu Jinsong kept talking, and his own attack didn't mean to stop at all.

His own right leg attack has just ended, which shocked Wansheng's Dantian Qihai, and even his spine is unbearable.

Wu Jinsong's right hand yuan soldier's long knife just recovered has been cut out again without hesitation.

This knife is different from the previous long drive and rampage. It is extremely overbearing and fierce.

This knife is like a dark dragon flying in the vast coastal area and the vast dark starry sky. The Dragon sees the head but not the tail. He can only see the scales and claws, and never see the true dragon.

This unique skill is called "Yunlong Jiuxian".

The yuan soldier's long knife in Wu Jinsong's hand is like a real dragon claw from the cloud.

Wu Jinsong's yuan soldier's long knife suddenly drew a mysterious arc in front of Wan Sheng. The two Zhang white bone spear in his left hand, which originally wanted to resist Wu Jinsong's yuan soldier's long knife attack, immediately fell empty.

With a crack, the Yuanbing long knife in Wu Jinsong's hand finally fell on Wansheng's left thigh along the arc, leaving a deep incision half a foot long on Wansheng's thigh.

Wan Sheng's feet softened and immediately stretched out his right hand. The right hand alienated into a dark and ferocious claw suddenly grabbed at Wu Jinsong's Yuanbing long knife face and wanted to block the Yuanbing long knife in Wu Jinsong's right hand again.

However, Wu Jinsong did not confront Wansheng head-on. The yuan soldier long knife in his own hand was like a young dragon that was as quiet as a virgin and as moving as a rabbit. He flew over the nine days, roamed the vast sea of clouds, and once again crossed a mysterious arc, which had got rid of the entanglement of Wansheng's right hand claw.

Next, Wu Jinsong completely changed his strategy.

No longer face-to-face with Wansheng.

Because of the frontal confrontation, Wu Jinsong is like dealing with two brave people alone. He needs to face the entanglement of two yellow middle-class and Yuan soldiers at the same time.

But now, Wu Jinsong began to avoid reality.

Since Wan Sheng's strongest strength now is his own hands that have realized the false magic power and completed alienation, Wu Jinsong immediately decided not to take the initiative to attack the other party's hands, but to attack other parts of the other party's body.

If you can attack the fatal part of the other party's body, attack the other party's fatal part. If you can't attack the fatal part of the other party's body, attack other parts of the other party.

Both legs, feet, knees, ribs, back, shoulders, waist, lower abdomen, chest, all the places that can be attacked have now become the attack range of Yuanbing long knife in Wu Jinsong's right hand, fist in his left hand and his whip leg.

His only purpose now is to weaken Wansheng's physical strength.

At the same time, in an unintentional attack, Wu Jinsong suddenly kicked out at his feet and directly kicked Wansheng's bare feet. Wansheng hurriedly avoided. Suddenly, Wu Jinsong directly kicked on a waiter's body at Wansheng's feet, and kicked the waiter's body and knuckles out of the inn hall.

Wan Sheng on the top saw that the body of the waiter was kicked out by Wu Jinsong. The look on his face, which had not changed, suddenly changed slightly, and then he returned to calm.

Wu Jinsong saw the look on Wan Sheng's face in his eyes, and finally determined his suspicious idea in his heart.

Then the yuan soldier's long knife in his hand and the fist in his left hand still attack Wansheng. At the same time, Wu Jinsong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly sat in the corner of the wall, as if he had completely lost the power of World War I, and boss Hao, who was stunned in the hall, as if he had been stunned, said: "it's your turn. If you don't want to die, find a way to empty all the bodies in the hall."

"I will entangle Wan Sheng so that he can't attack you!"

Wu Jinsong's voice just fell. Wu Feifan and boss Hao, who had been standing in the distance, seemed to have fallen into despair. A bright look suddenly filled their eyes.

On the surface, the two men seem to have given in, have been appointed, and don't want to struggle to survive any more. In fact, they are struggling to find each other's flaws with the help of Wu Jinsong.

After all, Wansheng's foundation is ultimately just a brave man who can refine Qi. Even if his vitality is no matter how magnificent and vast, it is impossible to support himself, so that he can always recover his wounds repeatedly and rapidly.

To recover the wound quickly, it must be supported by a large amount of blood essence. Without the support of a large amount of blood essence, Wan Sheng can't use his own secret method to recover the wound again and again out of thin air.

Now after hearing Wu Jinsong's words, Wu Feifan and Hao Lao couldn't help looking at the places where Wansheng had stood before.

Then they immediately found that in almost every place in those places, there was a waiter or porter who had been killed by Wu Feifan in the inn lying on the ground.

Almost every corpse has at least one unique footprint, which is the footprint left by the pair of shoes at Wansheng's feet.

The corpses that had been trampled by Wansheng's feet appeared to be deficient in essence and blood and disappeared to varying degrees. Each body became skinny, skin and bones, and the blood and flesh in the body seemed to be sucked away by some mysterious thing in an instant.

The corpses that Wansheng has never touched, except for the fatal wounds on his body, are exposed to a pair of external heads and hands, which are no different from those before his death. If there is any difference, I'm afraid only their corpses are left, losing heart beat, breathing, pulse and body temperature.

The faces of some corpses still showed a faint healthy ruddy color.