human ice maker

Chapter 490 Destiny and the dark and decadent back, corpses all over the floor

boiling!The bar is boiling.

Thirty or so gangsters holding iron weapons immediately yelled and rushed towards the stairs like a swarm.

The screams of the girls and the hooligans shouting: "Come on! Hack him!" were all mixed together.The whole bar was in a mess, and it was impossible to hear who was shouting what. The decibels at this moment were even more deafening than turning on the stereo.

At the same time as Lao Hei called out "cut him", 11 Xu Xu lightly pressed his palm on the table, and the taut spring of the whole figure bounced into the air, turning back quickly.At the same time, he copied the chair he was sitting on just now, and threw it at the four gangsters who rushed up with Lao Hei.

As soon as the chair was out of his hands, 11's toes tapped lightly on the railing, and the whole person shot toward the first Lao Hei who was waving a stick and rushed forward like a cannonball.Feng Danquan's eyes lit up, and he watched 11's high-speed movement intently.

Feng Dan can keep up with a speed of 11, which doesn't mean that Lao Hei can also see his movements.Lao Hei, who was still rushing forward, suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a gust of wind came straight in from his left ear.Before he had time to figure out what happened, 11's hand reached out to pinch his chin, and he twisted it sideways forcefully.He only heard a "click", and Lao Hei's neck was twisted to the back at an incredible angle. He still had a pair of wide-eyed eyes, gnashed his teeth and cracked his mouth, and kept looking like he was going to eat people. After a few steps forward, the body lost its center of gravity. "Bang!" He fell heavily to the ground.At this time, the chair thrown by 11 just hit the four gangsters behind Lao Hei.

The sturdy chair is not as fragile as in the movie. Although it is not fatal to throw it with a wrist force of 11, if it hits it, it will definitely cause muscle and bone pain and be unable to get up for a long time.The area of ​​the chair was only big enough to fall on two thugs, and one of them reacted quickly enough to raise his arm to block it, which made him jump back with a scream of pain in his arm bones.And the foot of the stool hit the corner of another person's eye. The gangster who was hit at the corner of the eye let out a miserable cry, dropped the iron bar and covered his eyes with his hands, squatted down in pain, and soon emerged from between his fingers. Blood gurgles.

11 quickly walked between the other two gangsters who were not hit by the chair, and quickly and accurately hit the two men's Adam's Apple with knives in both hands. The little punks suddenly trembled violently, and flew back half a meter in unison before falling heavily to the ground.

Fast, it is not enough to describe 11's weird body skills and speed of shots. Except for Feng Danquan, no one's eyes and thoughts can keep up with his pace.

11 After smashing the throat bones of the two gangsters at the same time, he took a few steps in a seemingly chaotic manner as if drinking broken wine. In the blink of an eye, he had already dodged in front of the last two gangsters.And at this time, these two people had just been hit by the chair, and their thinking was still in a short blank period. 11 At the same time, he opened his bow left and right, and hit the chests of the two gangsters with his left fist and right palm respectively.

The gangster in his left hand was punched hard in the heart by him, and his ribs were broken on the spot with the sound of bone cracking, and a large piece of his chest was sunken, and he flew away with blood spurting from his mouth, and he couldn't even make a sound. When he came out, he was breathless when he fell to the ground.

11's right palm was quite different from his left fist, and it lightly patted on another gangster's chest. What surprised him was that the man who was still covering his eyes and couldn't see anything, lightly pressed his seemingly useless palm on his chest at 11. When he stepped up, his whole body trembled violently as if he had been suddenly shocked by an electric shock, and he strode back uncontrollably.When he retreated to the railing, his body still didn't stop, he climbed over the railing and fell straight down the stairs.After his body collided with the concrete floor downstairs and made a muffled "boom", the man never got up again.His left eye, which was covering the corner of his eye, was thrown aside, so that everyone could see that his entire left eyeball was full of blood.

Among the people present, only Feng Danquan could tell that this gangster didn't fall to his death.Before falling downstairs, 11's seemingly light and inattentive palm force had penetrated his chest and shattered his heart.If the forensic doctor dissected him afterwards, he would be horrified to find that this man's heart turned into a soft mass of mud as if it had been smashed.

But at this moment, Feng Danquan didn't have the heart to care about how a little hooligan died. At around 11 o'clock, Feng Danquan jumped up from his chair as if he was seeing a ghost. As if seeing something that horrified him, he stared at 11 with his mouth wide open and couldn't close it for a long time.

It's no wonder that he was so shocked, 11 actually used Yang's inner strength and Tai Chi's gentleness at the same time in the attack just now.This is absolutely impossible in human meridian science. Two completely different qi belong to two different running meridian lines. Forcibly simultaneous luck will inevitably conflict, and the direct result is sudden death.

Originally, the day before 11, under the operation state of extreme yang internal energy, suddenly reversed to Tai Chi's feminine internal strength, which had already hit Feng Danquan hard. He just accepted the fact that 11 can be a yin and yang fellow practitioner, and he actually created another miracle A yin and yang trick was used.It's as if someone can drag two large trucks with both hands in front of you, which is difficult for a normal person to accept.When you finally turn your head around and reluctantly accept this fact, this "Superman" suddenly soars in front of you in daylight, riding a cloud to become a fairy.This wave of turbulent waves, if spread out, will definitely shock the entire martial arts world.

11 was able to change his internal strength from yang to yin in an instant, and Feng Danquan could barely accept it. Maybe there really are "supermen" in this world, but they don't know it.However, Feng Danquan couldn't accept that the 11 energy yin and yang skills were used at the same time.

There is only one set of twelve meridians and eight extra meridians in the human body, and the two kinds of internal energy go through two reverse circuits when they operate.For example, one Qi rushes from top to bottom, and the other moves from bottom to top.So what happens when the two gases are running at the same time?One goes down and the other goes up, and when you walk halfway, you first collide with each other, and then the two different qi entangle and fight in the meridians until all the meridians in your body are swollen and burst. Play to death.

Unless you really have two sets of twelve meridians and eight extraordinary meridians in your body, but even if you are not a normal person with extraordinary talent, or you are really a reincarnation of a superman, it is impossible to have two sets of meridians in your body anyway Wire.

Therefore, when Feng Danquan saw that 11 was able to use both the internal energy of the Long family's extreme yang and the ultimate yin qigong of Tai Chi, he would be so shocked and horrified.

11 Feng Danquan didn't have so many thoughts, he just punched and palmed naturally.Why are the two qi not at war?He didn't know either, it seemed that when the two qi energies met, they were very harmonious like brothers, and then went their separate ways without interfering with each other.In fact, 11 didn't know that his body had undergone a genetic mutation a long time ago. In the past, his muscles and tissues regenerated from the energy of ice powers fused with the internal strength of the Long family, and mixed into another type of qi to stimulate the body. The crazily splitting and growing of his genes is nothing more than a kind of Tai Chi internal strength now.Strictly speaking, the neutral energy of Tai Chi in his body does not cause much conflict, nor does it cause any harm to himself.

Now whether it is Tai Chi, Long family internal energy or ice power in his body, as long as any two kinds of energy come into contact, they will immediately transform into another energy of assimilation attribute. This is why he can not only practice Yin and Yang at the same time, but also The root cause of both yin and yang.But there are only 11 people in this world who can have such a strange gene, and his gene can't be copied and used by others at will, otherwise the mud man who copied his gene and became worse than death would be a good example.

All this is due to Dr. Madman messing around with him, and even implanting virus genes into his body to force 11's genes to mutate repeatedly, leading to today's results.But everything has advantages and disadvantages. The strength of the 11 gene also leads to the acceleration of his consumption. As Dr. Madman said, the 11 gene is like a dangerous living bomb. Maybe one day he will suddenly belch for no reason .

And the current 11 doesn't seem to be aware of this very serious problem, maybe even if he knows, he will at most laugh it off.Life is meaningless to him. He used to live just because he wanted to live, but now he lives purely because he wants to avenge Chu Hailan.Without this belief to support him to this day, even 11 would not know the value and significance of his existence.

Perhaps, only by finding the feelings that Chu Hailan mentioned, can he find the meaning and value of life.

"Bang!" The gangster who was photographed downstairs by 11 Yi Tai Chi Rou Gong finally fell to the ground, and his body collided with the concrete floor with a dull sound.

At the same time, 11 turned over and jumped directly from the railing on the second floor, landing lightly among the gangsters who had already rushed to the stairs.Before his feet touched the ground, 11's hands were already dancing around quickly. With every punch and palm, someone would fly away in response, and the person who was directly hit by him could only have one result, death.

11 The strike is extremely heavy, and every punch must be aimed at the fatal point of the opponent. After throwing more than ten punches in the blink of an eye, there are already more than ten corpses on the ground, forming a vacuum circle around him, no one can within two meters of him.

Feng Danquan stood a little excitedly at the railing on the second floor, watching all the movements of 11 without blinking, fearing that 11 would make another shocking trick and be accidentally missed by him.Fortunately, 11 did not perform any shocking stunts other than the previous yin and yang, otherwise Feng Danquan's heart and nerves would not be able to bear the burden and he would belch a fart first.

No one made a sound anymore, even the timid girl forgot to scream.Hundreds of people present were all standing there dumbfounded, looking at 11 and the messy corpses under his feet.At this moment, everyone's minds are blank, and they can't think of anything else except blankness.

"Huh!" 11 suddenly disappeared under the eyes of everyone, and the next second he appeared beside a gangster standing outside.

"Wow!" The gangster yelled as if seeing a ghost, dropped the iron rod in his hand, turned around and ran away. 11 A hand knife slashed heavily on the back of his neck, only to hear a "click", and the gangster fell forward to the ground, and then never got up again.And his neck was tilted on his shoulders at an unbelievable angle, anyone could tell at a glance that this person was hopeless.

The moon dance started, and 11 disappeared again.11, who is walking on the moon dance steps, is like a butterfly flying among the flowers, swimming quickly among the crowd.

The gorgeous moon dancer walked on a bloody road, leaving dead bodies all over the place behind her.

Without resistance, how would a frightened person know how to resist.Besides, 11 deliberately wanted their lives, and resistance was just unnecessary.No one escaped, not because they didn't want to, but because they were too late.Just as the word escape appeared in the minds of these gangsters, 11's seemingly harmless hands had already taken their fragile lives mercilessly.

Quiet, so quiet that you can't even hear your breathing.

Everyone's minds went blank, and the world became a stage for 11 people alone. Everyone's hearts, eyeballs and fragile nerves were beating violently with his dancing.

Finally, 11 stopped again.Standing among the corpses all over the ground, with his head slightly lowered, he was a little decadent and indifferent.In his footsteps, there were thirty or so corpses lying here and there, neither howling nor moaning, only the shells that had lost their souls were left.

A very decadent figure, standing there desolately and alone, seemed out of place in this world.As if he was such a lonely person, in the past and in the future.

To accompany him, there is only the road leading to death, and the corpses in this place!

There was no shocking blood on the ground, and 11's shots were clean and neat, each blow directly causing fatal wounds in the opponent's body.All the dead had a broken bone somewhere, or a dented body somewhere, or a dislocated limb somewhere, but none of them bled.But the way they died was more terrifying and shocking than being stabbed to death with a knife.

There were no screams, and after 11's hands, only the dead and corpses remained, and the dead would not cry out in pain.In the corpses all over the floor, everyone's face was full of fear and remorse, but there was no excessive pain.Because before they feel the pain, they are already corpses.

Many timid students had already sat on the ground with weak legs, and their remaining rationality kept reminding them not to make a sound, otherwise this murderous demon would regard themselves as prey.So despite the fear, none of the hundreds of people in the audience screamed, and no one even dared to move half an inch, lest they be noticed by the demon that slaughtered thirty people in one go.

11 is still standing there, quiet, cold, with his head slightly lowered and his face indifferent.Under his feet, there were countless corpses all over the ground, as if they were still telling the various crimes of this cold-blooded butcher.

Everyone is looking at 11 stupidly, any slight movement of his now can affect the nerves of everyone in the audience.

When 11 raised his head slightly, hundreds of hearts beat violently.And under the gaze of these hundreds of pairs of eyes, he slowly walked towards Xu Ziyang.

Xu Ziyang's face was already pale with fright, and the dead people all over the ground were still following him during the day, flattering and flattering, and kept calling Young Master Yang long and short.In less than a day, they were all dead, and they all died at the hands of the same person.

demon!He is not human!
Seeing 11 walking towards him, Xu Ziyang trembled violently, subconsciously moved back and stuck into Boss Zhu's fat arms.

Boss Zhu's complexion couldn't be better either, his plump lips kept trembling, he didn't realize that Xu Ziyang's back and his chest were already wet, and the cold sweat of the two of them became even more icy sweat.

"What do you want to do?" When 11 walked in front of Xu Ziyang, Xu Ziyang finally couldn't bear the extreme fear in his heart and shouted.At this moment, even he himself could hear clearly, his voice trembling very badly.

11 bent down, picked up an iron rod from the ground and weighed it twice in his hand.

Xu Ziyang trembled again, and leaned back a little more.

Boss Zhu also tremblingly said: "You, don't mess around. He, he is Young Master Yang, the young master Yang among the Eight Young Masters in the capital."

11 Didn't seem to hear what Fatty Zhu was saying, looked at Xu Ziyang with indifferent eyes without any emotion, and said coldly: "Do you like her very much?"

"What... what?" Xu Ziyang was trembling all over, and his legs were also trembling.

"Are you really willing to stand in front of her?"

Xu Ziyang already knew that this cold-blooded butcher was targeting him. He took two breaths desperately, but found that he couldn't take a breath of air in his throat.Inhaled, only suffocation.

11 continued to ask: "Are you really willing to be hurt for her?" He slowly raised the iron rod in his hand and said, "Then I will hit you with a stick to prove how much you like her."

"Don't!" Xu Ziyang suddenly screamed in a sharp voice like a shrew: "Brother, please let me go. I don't like her, I really don't like her anymore."

"Aren't you very courageous just now?"

"I...I..." Seeing the iron rod slowly raised by 11, Xu Ziyang could already imagine how his head would blossom and bear fruit when the rod was knocked down. There was the sound of the skull being cracked.Xu Ziyang panted desperately, and shouted loudly at a high decibel volume: "Old Hei is my friend...he, I called them...he, he will not hurt me...I...I..."

There was an uproar around, and after a long time, it turned out that all of this was a play written and performed by Young Master Xu himself.

11 slowly put down the iron rod, no longer interested in looking at him, turned around and walked to the second floor.

The pressure around him suddenly disappeared, and Xu Ziyang finally lost his legs and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.His nerves were completely numb, and he didn't notice the strange gazes cast by the audience.It wasn't until a long time later that the feeling in his body gradually came back, and Xu Ziyang felt a burst of coldness under his crotch.He looked down and saw that his crotch was soaked.

(End of this chapter)