I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

The reality presented to Angelina slapped herself severely.

These zombies run faster than dogs one by one. They are not afraid of pain or death. Although they seem to lack normal IQ, the actual battle strength of one-to-one may not be comparable to well-trained soldiers.

But with such a large number of zombies, running and surging, almost half of Chinatown was demolished. She couldn't think of anything other than modern firearms and weapons that could stop them.

But this man.

A pair of ferocious Iron Fist waved out, like an invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable reef, standing under the stormy sea, letting the wind and waves raging, I will not fall.

Facing zombie, he never needed a second punch.

If you change to a Martial Master of Karate or Aikido, you will be overwhelmed by the zombie group in minutes, and there will be no scum left.

This kind of inhuman battle strength, you tell me, Sairs martial arts are weak in actual combat? !

What are you kidding? !

He is simply human tyrannosaurus, alright!

Chapter 664 Brain Supplement

"It turns out that Sairs martial arts are not really without combat ability, but they have never revealed the real Saier Martial arts! This is the real killing technique!"

But what is their purpose for doing this?

Angelina’s eyes condensed slightly, her thoughts flashed in her mind, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said with a certain tone: "I know!

Dojos all over North America, the Sails Martial Masters who hide their true strength must be spies of Der Spiegel!"

"I would rather endure the misunderstanding of them by the world, but also use Sails martial arts The image of actual combat powerlessness is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, hiss! It's worth it, only the damn Sails national cohesion!"

"According to legend, every Sails dojo has its own radiation range, absolutely You will not rush over the boundary, and go to the opponent's dojo range, definitely in order to be able to threaten all the American people!"

"If Syers martial arts really does not have any combat ability, it should be I chose to get together, but it didn’t happen! Damn! We were all deceived!"

"They must be to prevent North America from being great again!"

Angelina, who passed through the joints, did not show any joy on her face, on the contrary, she became more solemn and even pale.

There are hundreds of dojos in the Liga area in North America. If it is what she thinks, wouldn't their Americans be under the threat of the Sails Martial Master?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly ordered the adjutant to transfer the satellite phone to the superior command center, and she must lift the meticulous disguise of the Sails martial arts world to awaken the awareness of the upper class and the public.

Never be deceived by them anymore.

Lin Chuan was unaware of the beauty of this beauty on the helicopter. Although his original purpose was to hope that the North American Riga officials mistakenly believed that there were more than two transcenders in the Sairs martial arts world.

But deliberately deceived the world, just to lurking in the North American Riga or something, this effect is also Lin Chuan unexpected.

At this moment, he is addicted to the pleasure of fisting to the flesh, almost unable to extricate himself.

I have to say that after being transformed into a suit thug, he uses filters with violent aesthetics one by one. Not only does others look very admirable, but also he fights heartily and joyfully.

"A cannon from the ground!"

Lin Chuan bent over and squatted, his legs were separated before and after, his waist sank, and his fists blasted upwards at once, and there was a burst of air. , Strikes fiercely on the chest and abdomen of a zombie.

"Bang!"

The powerful force passed through that zombie's body, rushing back all the way, and it turned out a gap in the densely packed zombie group. Come.

Just hit the front line, really!

Hualuxi fell to the side and looked stupid.

Compared with Angelina from the helicopter, he was right in front of Lin Chuan, and the explosion of every punch on zombie made his heart beat wildly.

What a fierce man is this, oh my god!

When I was in a daze, I suddenly heard Lin Chuan's low voice.

"Boy, daze again, this Li has to leave you here."

"Huh? don't, don't, don't!"

Upon hearing that Lin Chuan wanted to stay here, Hua Luxi panicked on his face, put his hands on the ground, and quickly stood up.

Huh?

Why do I not hurt at all?

Only then did Hualuxi discover that the wound that had been pierced by the spider's tentacles had healed as before, without even the slightest bit of pain.

"Senior I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chuan put one hand on his shoulder, and the latter's feet suddenly became empty, and when he was at a loss, I could only hear Lin Chuan shout out loudly.

"The tiger climbs the mountain hard!"

Then the right foot suddenly stamped on the ground, with a bang, the body shape ejected out like a cannonball, Hualuxi saw a flash, Just like this, Lin Chuan rushed to the densely packed zombie group with Lin Chuan in one hand.

Lin Chuan right hand, like a butterfly wearing a flower, draws or dials, or hammers or collapses, with an unstoppable force, to make a gap in the zombie that is coming up.

"Ou Mika!"

Angeleena exclaimed in shock. He thought this Martial Master was fierce, but in front of such a huge group of zombies, It is evenly matched at most, without showing off.

The result is the next second.

Is this person as easy as blowing off dust killed in one fell swoop? ?

And this is the case when one hand is holding another person!

Co-authoring what I saw just now is not just his full strength, but only to wait for another person's injury to be repaired, it seems that he is in a hard fight, and he hasn't left for a long time.

Then how strong should his full strength be?

Is such battle strength really something humans can have?

This kind of question also exists in Hua Luxi's heart. After Lin Chuan took him to a safe place, he knelt on the ground while looking at the stalwart body in front of him.

He said sincerely: "Thanks Senior life-saving grace, please ask the senior name taboo!"

"Me?"

"Cangzhou Li Shuwen ."

Time Reverse Twenty minutes ago, shortly after the sharp howl sounded.

Lin Chuan’s Yang God is attached to a [hanging silk puppet] that has been prepared, and first comes to a dojo in the south-east direction of Chinatown.

Dojo's four high walls temporarily pulled a fence made of iron wires, and the front entrance was piled with huge stones, revealing only a narrow passage for one person to pass through.

Looking at the outlines of the stones, you can vaguely recognize that they are broken stone lions, stone screens, etc., with a layer of scarlet blood stained on them.

There are still a lot of white bones beside them, which are obviously human beings who have been gnawed clean by those black insects.

There are also many zombie corpses lying outside the gate. It seems that the zombie after being taken over by the black insect will not be reduced to the belly of other zombie black insects once it dies. Food.

These black insects occupying zombie's body need to continuously eat flesh and blood in order to maintain their rapid reproduction speed.

During this period, the Insect Party chose to gnaw the flesh and blood of this body relatively slowly, until it turned into white bones.

As for why, the zombie body after death will not be targeted by other black insects, so I don't know.

In the previous life, the Earth Alliance humans didn't have much information about the insect race deities.

This kind of black insect, which can occupy the human body and resembles a zombie, has never appeared before.

[The Great Spectrum of the World] You can't access things that aren't the main world.

Therefore, Lin Chuan himself is not very clear about the changes in Liga in North America, but it is not difficult to understand if you think about it carefully.

The heavens and humans feed on the lifeforms including the Earth-linked humans. These black insects gnaw the flesh and blood so fast. If they are not blocked, the entire world will become a dead silence before long. , No one is alive.

For the heavenly beings of the other nine races, the Earth Alliance becomes a dead silence. They will not care, but they will never want to see that all the flesh and blood creatures are surrounded by the insect race.

Chapter 665 Primal Chaos Fist

So when the gods descended in the previous life, there were not too many insect race gods, only the alien like Zhang Parker’s chest Worms like this occasionally appear in the Intelligence Section files of major survivor cities.

But black insect and zombie that appeared this time are obviously not that simple.

"These monsters are not afraid of death or pain, just like zombie... Well, I don't know if they are safe."

In the dojo backyard exercise field.

A tall and sturdy body wearing tight-fitting yellow sportswear, with a weather-beaten face and a mushroom-haired Wan Xingzhou, squatting on the ground, looking a little upset, with a vague look in his eyes Visible worry.

Although he hates his mother and chose to remarry when his father is still in the cold, but they are his biological mother and compatriots brother. He will naturally be worried when he encounters such a thing in Southwestern. .

But the streets outside dojo are wandering zombies, the curator has ordered dojo to be blocked, no one is allowed in or out, and the zombies around here cannot be disturbed.

They also heard the sharp howl just now, and then on the street outside dojo, there was the sound of the zombie group running wildly.

Under the horror, everyone naturally didn’t dare to check what happened. They just hid inside, continuously shiver coldly, for fear that the sound of mountain cry out and sea howl footsteps outside is getting away from them. The closer you get, the next second you will break through the wall and eat them clean.

The atmosphere of panic and fear in the hall gradually spread, and even the curator who has been cheering everyone up, at this moment, was silent for fear of causing zombie's attention.

This made Wan Xingzhou's anxiety more intense, so he applied to come to the backyard to take care of the cultural relics carried by the staff of the Sanxingdui Museum.

"I hope that man can do his duty as a husband and father, and take care of their safety..."

Although his stepfather in name is a high income, he has a small income. An accomplished person, but how useful this thing of money is at this moment, Wan Xingzhou will not be clear in his heart.

Only as a psychological comfort for myself, continuously repeating to myself.

It’s just that the more I talk about it, my worries become heavier.

My heart is more confused.

Wan Xingzhou was upset and kicked a stone on the ground unconsciously. The stone was neither too big nor too small, but it still had some weight. It happened to hit a wooden box encapsulating cultural relics. On, it caused a crisp sound.

It sounds like a steel pipe and iron rod.

"en? "

Wan Xingzhou glanced at the box, but didn't take seriously. I don't know how many times he took out his mobile phone and looked at the signal that disappeared completely, angrily Fists into the air.

"Damn!"

"Man is a real man, he has a heart, and he just goes, why is it like a woman here, so upset?"

An unfamiliar voice appeared in the practice field.

Wan Xingzhou's expression tightened, and he quickly turned his head to look.

On the wooden box, stood a middle-aged man who was over forty years old, but with a radiant face. He was not tall, but his eyes were quite energetic.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

Wan Xingzhou frowned and asked. He wasn't worried that this person would be a zombie. After all, I saw earlier that zombie does not have IQ , How could it be possible to dress up so well, and speak sternly.

It’s just the last days of Houston. Sometimes people are more terrifying than zombie.

The man leaped lightly, jumped out of the wooden box, and fell on the ground lightly like a feather, without arousing a trace of dust and making no sound.

This? !

Wan Xingzhou's pupils suddenly enlarged.

He himself learned martial arts in Dojo. In the legend, whether Inner Strength or vitality, he has never felt it, and has never seen it before.

Sears martial arts is more of a kind of physical fitness. Some types of martial arts will leave some martial arts fighting methods, but they are old and lost.

The person in front of him fell silent, did not touch the dust, and looked like something like the legendary Lightweight Art. How could he not be surprised?

Lightweight Art, he has also studied in dojo, but not so much Lightweight Art, it is more of a method of boosting strength, how can it be so magical in the legend.

Even in this regard, athletes who practice high jump may have quite some experience.

"How I got in is not important."

"As for who I am? Guangping Yang Luchan!" This person is the Yang Luchan possessed by Lin Chuan Yang God.

Wan Xingzhou was stunned at the same place, some did not react, his face was full of weird colors.

"You said you are Yang Luchan???"

What an international joke, Yang Luchan, the Grandmaster of Primal Chaos Fist, is a character almost two hundred years ago!