We agreed to become a physical Martial Saint, but you became a mecha Martial Saint?

Chapter 27 Crush ()

Quan Jiu's whole body felt like needles pricking her body. In the blink of an eye, her whole body seemed to be boneless and she slid to the ground.

Slowly raising her head, above her head, there was a huge fist, as big as her head, hanging there.

"Did you avoid it?" Quanjiu was pleasantly surprised and was about to beg for mercy, "Spare——"

The words stopped suddenly, and her head was hammered into her body. Like a whack-a-mole, Zhou Linchen used his right fist to hammer down.

Quan Jiu's head was buried in his abdomen, and blood seeped into his black hair, slowly flowing down from his shoulders.

"First."

Zhou Linchen looked at all this indifferently, turned to look at the still moving battlefield in the distance, kicked down hard with his right foot, and shot out like a cannonball.

In place, there is a small pit of twenty to thirty centimeters, and inside is a rough model of five toes.

If someone discovers it in the future, maybe it will be cited by scientists as one of the evidences of the existence of giants.

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The snake stabs the mountain gate.

A dozen people were hiding in an extremely secluded cave.

Mainly the core disciples of the Snake Sting Fist Sect, in addition to the Jack trio and their uncles.

This time the sect leader was fighting fiercely outside, and with the outcome uncertain, Lyon brought all the most important disciples of the Snake Stab Fist Sect here.

Even if Orife is defeated and killed, as long as they live, there is still a possibility for the Snake Sting Fist Sect to be revived.

By the way, there is Uncle Plank and the three children he brought with him.

As the core disciple, he knew more or less about the relationship between Uncle Planck and the sect leader.

Many times, he was even responsible for personally escorting Plank to Oliife's room.

So when he was taking people with him, he took Plank and his group along with him.

After hiding in the cave, Plank chose to explain everything to Lyon and others.

"You mean, you are the one who brought the enemies outside?" A young core disciple of the Snake Stab Fist Sect exclaimed angrily.

Not only him, but also the five or six core disciples were the same, with evil expressions on their faces.

Bowing deeply, Gangplank reached out and took out a rectangular wooden box from his arms. He handed it to Lyon with a shameful expression, "Please forgive my selfish heart. In order to protect them, I have to rely on your power. "

Leon did not take it. He stared at Gangplank for a long time, turned around, and comforted loudly: "Lord Olife said that she has no weaknesses, and she will not lose to anyone."

"In fact, Master Olife has already known about Plank. All this was expected by the sect master."

"Activating this safe house was just a moment of panic on my part. You don't have to blame Uncle Gangplank."

"This is Lord Olife's order!"

Leon raised his right hand high, and his confident look infected all the disciples here.

Zhang Ting's several disciples who had already experienced the world looked at each other, but they did not say anything to break the reassuring atmosphere, and there was a hint of worry in their eyes.

After Leon finished all this, he saw that everyone had settled down and came to Plank's side.

Gangplank still held the small wooden box in his hand. When he saw Leon coming over, he looked like you must accept this thing.

Leon stretched out his arms in front of him. He looked at Plank seriously, and their eyes met.

"Instead of asking me to bring this to the door owner, why don't you give it to her yourself." A big smile appeared on Leon's face, "Anyway, Lord Oliphi, she will win, right?"

Plank looked at this smile and looked back at the three little ones who were still practicing hard on their power skills. He also slowly smiled, "You know, a real man will act as a woman's backing. I fully believe she can win."

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Olive was half-kneeling on the ground. Although there were fewer people, the battle she faced was actually more dangerous.

It turned out that Fist Nine and Fist Eleven cooperated to attack her vitals from different timings and directions. From time to time, the mecha's sniper rifle would aim and shoot.

Since Quan Jiu and Quan Eleven were only Dragon Realm martial arts masters, although she would suffer some minor injuries during the fight with them, she had not actually encountered a real life or death crisis.

The finale of this battle was still the second-order mecha that stood aside and only fired cannons, looking extremely dull.

With the departure of Quan Jiu, the battlefield area has actually expanded a bit, making it easier to deploy the five-meter-tall second-order mecha controlled by Quan Ten.

The battle gradually became more intense, and in the end the main attacker became the second-level mecha controlled by Quan Shi.

Which one is more advantageous: muscles under high-density evolution or alloy mecha under high-density reinforcement? The answer is obviously the mecha.

"Since you don't want to die gloriously, I have no choice but to hammer you into a pulp!!" A grand intelligent mechanical sound came out from the mecha's head.

The increasingly crazy roars were accompanied by increasingly powerful beatings.

A fist that was about half the size of Olife's body hit the ground where Olife was.

Olife moved from side to side expressionlessly, always grazing the corners of his fists to dodge.

Her towering ponytail is no longer there, and most of her fiery red hair is hanging down her back, blowing high and low in the wind.

A small part stuck to her face, and the blood from the wound on her face solidified on her face and mixed with some hair.

The bright fiery red hair has small blood-colored round spots on the tips, which are blood clots.

"You can only run away, poor thing!"

"Your daughter can't escape, your apprentice can't escape, and you can't escape either!"

"Die to me, Olife."

The mecha controlled by Quan Shi was still shouting arrogantly, but Ken Shi inside the mecha was very calm. Everything was just an illusion he deliberately created.

His abilities as a second-level mecha master are not simply about firing cannonballs and randomly using brute force to hammer away.

Seeing Olife being pressed by Fist Eleven during the jump, the mecha's arm instantly changed the position of the palm and back of the hand, and the joint in the middle was exposed and stretched a long distance.

It's this position, it's this distance, Olife, I will accept your life!
  Although Olife had sensed the sudden change in the mecha's offensive, her body was unable to react in time.

A punch hit, and at the moment of contact, the cracked road surface was filled with dust.

"Boom"

"This kind of touch?!" Quan Shi retracted his arm the moment he hit it. He could clearly feel that the thing he hit was definitely not the old woman of Olife. It was someone else?
  With the martial artist's eyesight, they could clearly see the man wearing a large black suit. While they were looking at each other, the man whispered a few words to Oliphi and at the same time gave Olipee some injuries. medicine.

Olife, who had just refused to obey, applied the ointment and quickly lay down. However, after a while, his eyes closed and he fell asleep here, and the small wounds on his body were quickly repaired.

"Leave it to me, Senior Olife." Zhou Linchen only said this.

"Are you Zhou Linchen, a disciple of the Baiyun Sect?" Quan Eleven said uncertainly.

What a joke.

A core disciple of the Baiyun Sect who had only been a member for a few months, and who would not have even collected information if they had not come here, has now calmly received a five-fold powerful blow from the second-level mecha controlled by Quan Shi. .

"It seems that you know whose hands you will die in." Zhou Linchen opened his mouth widely, showing his white teeth, "It just saves me the time to introduce myself."

(End of this chapter)