All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 353 Shi Heilong, Wang Xiaohu

Middle-earth China.

Northwest area.

There were nearly a hundred strong men armed with various guns and weapons, surrounding the two figures.

These people's steps are uniform, but the actions of hundreds of people are orderly, obviously receiving strict training.

Surrounded by them were two young men, one of whom was tall and burly, with a fierce aura.He has blond hair, a scar on the right side of his cheek, and holds a nunchuck in his hand.

The other young man was handsome and handsome, but his face was gloomy like water.Although he didn't have a weapon in his hand, his legs were long and he stepped on the ground with a peculiar posture.Like a big bow ready to go, it can explode with amazing power at any time.

The two sides faced off.

It seems that a shopping spree may start at any time.

Suddenly, the blond boy shouted loudly with a thunderbolt, which shook the eardrums of all the strong men, and their spirits were in a trance.

At this moment, the blond boy suddenly jumped into the crowd, the nunchaku in his hand turned into afterimages all over the sky, and the beating strong men screamed again and again.

The handsome young man suddenly exerted force on both feet, and leaped into the sky like lightning.

A leg fell from a high place, and with a low whistling sound piercing the air, while kicking a strong man into the air, the whole person also took advantage of the momentum and rushed into the crowd. His legs were as sharp as a whip, and he kept flying and kicking out.

The two apparently had the same idea and goal, that is, to sneak into the enemy and make the gunmen fearful and dare not shoot at will.

What's more, although modern firearms are powerful, they still need people to use them. It is difficult to accurately capture high-speed moving objects.

"I know these two guys. They seem to be from Longhumen. The blond haired one is called Shi Heilong, and the other is called Wang Xiaohu. Although they are young people, they are both talented."

The one who spoke was a strange man holding a three-section cudgel. His face was covered with a weird mask, and there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes. Hairy.

Beside him was a middle-aged strong man, wearing a jacket, with a tall and majestic physique, a ferocious face, the muscles on his arms were piled up like hills, and the weapons in his hands were a pair of small and exquisite iron rulers.

These two people are members of the Raksha Sect, the number one underworld force in Asia. The one holding a three-section cudgel is called a stick demon, and the middle-aged strong man is an old demon. They are the right-hand assistants of the Raksha leader Xi Chengyong.

"No matter who they are, since they appear here and want to destroy our Rakshasa Cult's actions, then don't even think about going back alive." The old demon smiled ferociously, and rubbed the steel rulers in his hands against each other, causing sparks to fly: "Black The ones with hair are mine, and the ones with yellow hair are yours."

After finishing speaking, the old demon grinned, stomped his toes, and the ground exploded, while the other person turned into a bolt of lightning, and the steel ruler in his hand flashed coldly, and killed Wang Xiaohu.

Holding a three-section cudgel, the stick demon walked towards Shi Heilong at a leisurely pace.

After a while, Shi Heilong and Wang Xiaohu, who had beaten a group of strong men into a panic, were already stretched and threatened at every step.

The old demon was faster than lightning, the steel ruler in his hand was extremely sharp, and his eyes were unique, every time he stabbed, he perfectly restrained Wang Xiaohu's kicks.After dozens of strokes, the latter's leg had already been drawn with several bloody wounds.

And the stick demon's three-section stick is even more crushing against Shangshi Heilong, the three-section stick is powerful and heavy, and it is extremely powerful.

Although Shi Heilong was covering his whole body with nunchucks, blood had already flowed out from the jaws of the tiger, and the energy and blood in his body was surging, and his true energy was also being consumed rapidly.Up to thirty strokes, it will be defeated.

No matter the old demon or the stick demon, they are far superior to Shi Heilong and Wang Xiaohu in terms of martial arts and experience, not to mention there are snipers at the side, and a bullet will come from time to time, which makes the two of them jump in fear and lose sight of the other.

"Two boys, if you dare to meddle in the affairs of the Rakshasa Sect, today is your day of death." The old demon grinned grinningly, dancing the steel ruler faster in his hand, with a bloodthirsty sharpness in his eyes: "No one can save you, you can only die one."

Shi Heilong and Wang Xiaohu were already on the verge of collapse under the tyrannical attack of the two masters of Luochajiao.

Especially Shi Heilong, who was hit in the lower abdomen by a bullet, blood gushed out, his face was pale, and his lips were purple.

The two couldn't help feeling a little regret.

If you knew it earlier, you shouldn't act rashly.

Wang Xiaohu is a disciple of Longhumen. He was taught by a generation of martial arts master Wang Jianglong since he was a child. He is a generation of handsome man with a bright future.

Shi Heilong, on the other hand, steals his masters everywhere, and his martial arts are extremely mixed.A few days ago, he was also accepted as an apprentice by Wang Jianglong.Under Wang Jianglong's guidance, he went to the next level with his martial arts skills.

Half a month ago, the two were ordered by their teacher to pay a visit to a senior, and they ran into someone from the Rakshasa Sect on the way.

The Rakshasa Sect is the number one underworld force in Asia. It has committed all kinds of crimes and has infected most of Asia. It is in a confrontation with the Black Dragon Society in the United States.

But Wang Xiaohu and Shi Heilong are young people with a strong sense of justice. They boast that with their two skills, as long as the Rakshasa leader does not act personally, or if they are surrounded by troops, they are sure to escape.

So the two secretly followed the Rakshasa believers, and found a large group of them stationed at the foot of a cliff, as if they were digging something.

Before they figured out the specific situation, they were discovered by the Rakshasa master stationed here.Although he escaped by chance at the time, he was still hunted down, and thus the present scene occurred.

Boom! !

Just when Shi Heilong and Wang Xiaohu became more and more desperate.

Sounds like rolling thunder sounded in the distance, the wind and thunder blew up, and the "trees" blowing around made rattling noises.

Everyone was stunned for a while, a sense of panic arose in their hearts for no reason, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the rolling thunder.

I saw that the air waves in the distance were billowing like waves, surging up one after another.

The sound of thunder became more and more astonishing, from far to near at lightning speed, it became louder and louder, and it swept over like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Immediately afterwards, everyone faintly saw a black figure stepping on the wind and thunder, and leaping across from a distance with an incomparably domineering posture.

The ground roared, and as the figure passed, a long wind wave and mad dragon rolled up. Countless earth, trees, grass and rocks were raised high in the strong wind, rising tens of meters behind the figure like a curtain.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to be trembling.

But the original battle had all stopped, and everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, their scalps numb.

In the blink of an eye, that figure had already flitted in front of them.

Just when everyone was worried about whether they would be swept by the long dragon of air waves, that figure stopped suddenly, and changed from the extreme movement like a thunderbolt to the extreme silence like a mountain.

And the air wave behind that person instantly dissipated and disappeared, as if being severely suppressed by an invisible big hand.

"Hello, does anyone know this place?" The figure picked up a map, pointed with his finger, and asked with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)