Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from depriving the mantis shrimp of its talent

Chapter 148 Did you come towards me instead of running away?

When Chen Cheng saw the two people approaching, he threw Li Weiyang, who was like a dead dog in his hand, over.

Li Weiyang hit the ground in front of the two of them, making a dull sound.

Jiang Yuan waved to the policemen behind him, and immediately some policemen came up, tied up the unconscious Li Weiyang and took him back to the prison department.

Seeing Li Weiyang being taken away, Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chen Cheng and said happily
"I didn't expect that he actually practiced the Blood-Burning Demonic Technique. Fortunately, Uncle Chen was there to support me today, otherwise I would have let this guy run away."

Chen Cheng waved his hand indifferently, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw a panting policeman pushing through the crowd and rushing over.

Those who can serve as prison detectives are generally above second-level blood. If a second-level warrior can run like this, it is probably because something urgent has happened.

A police officer also spotted the rushing police officer and immediately stepped forward to help him. It didn't take long before he was brought to Chen Cheng and the others.

"Chen Captou! Big, big, bad!"

Looking at the policeman who was almost out of breath, Chen Cheng frowned.

Jiang Yuan immediately asked someone to bring him water and gave him a few sips. After taking a breath, the somewhat embarrassed agent said anxiously
"Captain Lu is trapped!"

"What? What the hell is going on?"

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he immediately became anxious, grabbed his shoulders, and asked quickly.

Ignoring the pain in his shoulder, the detective kept the story short
"Previously, Mr. Lu received news that a cult wanted to sacrifice a blood sacrifice to a small town, so he led his team there."

"Before entering the town, Mr. Lu left a few of us waiting outside just in case. He said that if something went wrong, he told me to come to Mr. Chen immediately."

"Not long after Mr. Lu led the team into the town, the whole town was suddenly shrouded in a layer of darkness. Those of us who stayed outside could not enter at all. Remembering what Mr. Lu had left before, we hurried to find Mr. Chen. Head."

"Cult? Shady story?"

Chen Cheng gradually frowned when he heard what the detective said.

"Where is that town?"

"In a mountain about 350 miles away from Wenting, near Shenlong'ao, Wujia Town."

"I'll go back and get the weapon first, then go over there, and you guys will come later."

Chen Cheng left a few words, rushed to the roof with his feet, and then headed towards home at high speed.

After returning home, Chen Cheng carried his three magic-suppressing spears behind his back, and then a map near Wenting quickly emerged in his mind.

Chen Cheng didn't know the Wujia Town that the police officer mentioned, but he had an impression of Shenlong'ao.

In other words, this impression did not come from him, but from a criminal whose memory he copied.

The criminal once escaped a pursuit by the prison department in a hill near Shenlong'ao, and he still lived in the mountain for nearly a month.

With the criminal's memory, Chen Cheng randomly selected a location near Shenlong'ao in the criminal's memory.

The next second, the Thousand Miles Thread of the Human Leather Glove was activated.

In an instant, Chen Cheng's figure flashed and disappeared.

In a mountain forest, a black shadow suddenly appeared, startling a crowd of birds.

Chen Cheng, who was carrying three trick-suppressing spears on his back, glanced around after landing and quickly locked onto the highest mountain nearby. He flashed again and appeared on the top of that mountain in the next second.

"Where is Wujia Town?"

Shenlongao, as its name suggests, is a low-lying place.

Chen Cheng kept flashing on various mountain peaks, and soon, in a low-lying place surrounded by mountains, he discovered a dark hemisphere.

The first time he saw the town shrouded in black light, Chen Chengcheng appeared in front of the light curtain.

He pulled out the Suppression Spear behind him and pierced the black light curtain.

But the Suppressing Spear seemed to be pierced into a wall made of steel, and the light curtain did not dent at all.

"It's definitely not a strange realm."

When he heard the police officer say that the town was shrouded in black light, he thought it was Lu Ya who had encountered something strange with a mysterious realm again.

But when he got close to the black light curtain, he felt something was wrong. He tested it with the Suppression Suppression Spear and immediately confirmed that this black light curtain was not a mystery realm at all, but something very similar to a mystery realm.

"Since it's not a strange realm, but it's very similar to a strange realm, then there's only one thing that fits it."

Chen Cheng inserted the Suppression Spear back into the storage box behind his back and murmured.

"This is a field, a kind of ability that can only be cultivated and awakened by foreign masters!"

From Ying Tianli's memory, there is an introduction to the field.

The realm is very similar to the realm of mystery. Once you step into the realm, it means that there is a move that cannot be avoided and can only be resisted head-on.

Within the domain, the power of the domain owner's moves will be greatly enhanced.

"Within the domain, the domain is extremely difficult to break. Either you have a strength that far exceeds that of the opponent, and you can forcefully withstand the blessing of the domain and beat the opponent to death. Without the caster, the domain will naturally dissipate."

"Another way is to use the same field to offset the weakened or even defeat the opponent's field."

Chen Cheng looked at the huge field in front of him with serious eyes. "Among the foreign races, those who can display their domains are called domain masters, and those who correspond to the Qi and Blood Martial Arts of this world are shape-refining warriors."

"And due to the existence of the domain, ordinary form-refining warriors are not opponents of the powerful ones in the domain. Only warriors who have condensed the 72 true spirit-level martial arts forms and have combat bodies can compete with them."

"After the domain is expanded, it will be easier to break the domain from the outside, but it also requires the strength of the refining level."

Chen Cheng's current strength, even in the Jiuji Xuanjia state, can only reach half-step refining at most, and it is absolutely impossible to think of breaking through the realm.

"But I still have human leather gloves."

Chen Cheng's heart moved, and the next second, an equally tall figure emerged from beside him.

Chen Cheng nodded to the clone he had just made, and the other party nodded in response. Then the human leather glove in Chen Cheng's hand flashed with charm, and the clone that Chen Cheng had made was immediately sent into the black realm. .

After sending the clone into the realm, Chen Cheng flashed and appeared on a mountain peak he had just stayed more than ten miles away.

He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, a strange charm wrapped around his eyes. Another perspective appeared in his mind, and at the same time, another body perception appeared in his mind.

In the field, "Chen Cheng" opened his eyes.

Feeling that his body was the same as his own, Chen Cheng adapted instantly and turned to look around.

Unlike the Uncanny Realm, which directly covers and modifies reality, the Realm is more like opening up another space that has nothing to do with the small town.

The moment Chen Cheng appeared in the field, he saw a dark night, and two moons hung in the sky. One moon was similar to an ordinary moon, and the other was a bloody crescent.

Two kinds of moonlight fell, covering the entire area in a faint blood color.

In the bloody moonlight field, the most eye-catching thing is the huge altar in the middle, about 50 meters high and one kilometer in diameter.

At this moment, on top of the altar, a figure suddenly opened his eyes, came to the edge of the altar, looked at Chen Cheng who appeared on the edge of the bloody moonlight field, lifted the corner of his mouth, and revealed a sarcastic smile.

"There are actually people who are here to die! And they are not the shape-refining warriors among you humans."

After saying that, a thin forked tongue suddenly came out of his mouth and licked the air.

This person is clearly a snake-man with a snake head and body, and a neck with swollen folds of skin similar to that of a king cobra. He looks particularly cold-blooded and vicious.

On the altar, a group of people were tied up by ropes formed by the condensation of two kinds of moonlight hanging in the sky, and they were all hung in the air two meters high from the altar.

Hearing the unabashed voice of the Snake Tribe master, one of the tall figures suddenly raised his head, whining and struggling.

"Oh? It seems that he is here to save you, but he is destined to be disappointed today."

"Not only can he not save you today, but he will also get involved in it himself."

"According to you humans, the person who came should be the so-called ninth level of blood refining. He came just in time! The more such sacrifices, the stronger the people of the same race that can be attracted by then."

"I can't wait."

The masters of the Snake Tribe were a little excited as they spoke, and their tongues licked a little faster.

At this moment, the clone possessing all the abilities of the main body, under the eyes of the [extra-dimensional vision] that has evolved many times, and through the heavy moonlight, saw a snake on the edge of the huge altar, with green eyes and a tongue hanging out. Human master.

"Snake people?"

Seeing the iconic flattened neck, Chen Cheng immediately recognized the corresponding race.

From Ying Tianli's memory, Chen Cheng learned that because this world is very close to the world of all the heavens and all races, the mutual influence of the worlds has created a stable battlefield of all races that can connect all realms. At the same time, it will also Some unstable space cracks often occur.

Some alien races sneaked into this world through these unstable cracks, and it seemed that this master of the snake race should be one of them.

Chen Cheng's eyes flashed, and the next second, the black mist rose in his body, turning into black shadows and rushing out, one after another on the huge altar, and suddenly landed on the altar.

After landing on the altar, Chen Cheng's eyes quickly scanned the dark crowd suspended in mid-air by the moonlight rope, and finally landed on a tall figure who was swinging the most intensely.

When he saw that Lu Ya was not dead, Chen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the Snake Tribe master.

The Snake Tribe master turned around and looked at Chen Cheng, who jumped onto the altar and his face remained stern after seeing his face. He stuck out his tongue and then quickly retracted it.

The ferocious snakehead showed a cruel smile and pointed at Chen Cheng with one hand.
"Have you seen what happened to your friends? You will be next!"

"You bastard!"

Chen Cheng's face darkened, he clenched his fists, and the veins on his arms and fists bulged and tightened at this moment. He stepped forward and walked towards the opponent without retreating.

The master of the Snake Tribe raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

"Horror? Are you coming towards me? Did you come towards me, Barton, instead of running away? It's a shame that you saw a friend who is almost as strong as you being hung in the air by me like bacon."

"How can I break your disgusting snake head if I don't get closer?"

A low and firm voice came from Chen Cheng's mouth. Hearing this, Barton, the master of the Snake Tribe, sneered.

"Really? Then come closer!"

With that said, Snake Man Barton also took steps towards Chen Chengshuang.

When the distance between the two people quickly shortened to less than two meters, a dragon roar burst out. Chen Cheng took the lead and raised his hand in the first move of Fulong Nine Palms!
(End of this chapter)