Perspective Medical Emperor

Chapter 1087 Encircled
"break……"

Finally, Li Zhen made a deadly move, turned his fist into a sword, faster than lightning, and thrust towards Li Wushuang's chest.

puff……

Immediately, blood burst out, and he howled loudly.

Li Zhen inserted one hand into Li Wushuang's chest, crushing his heart.

And the hot blood splashed all over Li Zhen's body, even his face was covered with blood, which was extremely terrifying.

As if the god of death descended, invincible.

Li Wushuang stared at him furiously, and tried his best to resist, but Li Zhen immediately pulled out his palm again, and threw him hard to the side of Narankin who was still in shock.

call……

Its body produced an extremely loud whistling sound in mid-air, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

Narankin didn't dare to take it head-on, so he had to teleport to the ground and dodge.

In this case, he thinks that the only way to dodge Li Zhen's pursuit is to teleport.

However, when he reappeared, Li Zhen had already stood in front of him, grinning grinningly, and a fist had already slammed into his chest extremely ferociously.

puff……

The extremely fierce iron fist that seemed to be able to pierce through everything easily pierced through Narankin's chest, leaving a bloody hole in him.

All I saw was a rain of blood, wrapped in a mass of flesh and blood, blasting towards the wall in front, and scattered a large area.

Roar……

Narankin howled loudly unwillingly and waved his hands vigorously, but he couldn't do any harm to Li Zhen.

It never occurred to him that he still couldn't escape Li Zhen's pursuit.

In this most tragic way, he was killed by a sniper.

This made him feel angry and unwilling.

"Let you die so that you can't die anymore, dare to fight with me."

Li Zhen spat on Narankin's face with a mouthful of saliva, which was extremely insulting. Narankin's eyes widened in anger, but he couldn't make a sound, and he didn't even wipe the saliva on his face.

He stared at Li Zhen with extreme resentment, and said with difficulty: "Hello, you are so ruthless, so vicious."

"Fuck you, I'm so weak, I can't beat me, so I just say such sarcastic remarks. If I can't beat you, do you also say that I deserve to die. Damn old thing, he deserves to be beaten to death."

Li Zhen drew out a fist full of steam, and slammed Narankin's face hard, directly smashing his head away, and his body was still on the ground, with different heads.

As for other ordinary martial arts practitioners, they died and fled, and there was almost no one in sight, and they all fell to the ground, dead to death.

"Come back, babies!"

Li Zhen smiled.

Slightly...

A cheerful voice sounded, and two golden lines, visible to the naked eye, shot straight at Li Zhen in mid-air.

bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots sounded abruptly.

All of a sudden, flames lit up in all directions.

It turned out that around Li Zhen, a large number of gunmen had ambushed and used ammunition to deal with Li Zhen and the two golden snakes.

dang dang dang...

The two golden snakes flying in the air were knocked down by the impact of the bullets, making a crisp metal impact sound.

And, more bullets were fired towards Li Zhen.

He immediately put up his infuriating mask to resist the bullets that were shooting at him from no direction.

Bang bang bang, countless bullets were ejected outside the infuriating mask, and then fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

At the same time, Li Zhen ordered: "Da Jin, Xiao Jin, you go and kill them."

The two golden-threaded snakes immediately swam on the ground under the command, and after a while, they got into the pile of dead bodies and disappeared.

Soon, a series of tragic voices sounded, mixed with horrified screams and curses.

Then, the gunfire gradually became less intense.

It is not difficult to imagine that the two golden thread snakes passed by and played a huge role in making those gunmen die, flee and escape, and had no intention of resisting.

Li Zhen put away his infuriating mask and began to search around.

What he was most worried about was nothing but the safety of his wife Ye Xiaoning.

So, he found a place, washed his face, and prepared to leave.

He wanted to rush to the Imperial Capital Hotel.

When Li Wushuang was talking to those hackers, he knew that the last place where Nalan Tianyu appeared was at the Royal Capital Hotel.

Nalan Tianyu is over there, so Ye Xiaoning must be there too.

However, when he walked to the open space in front of him and left, he suddenly stood still, his eyes fixed on the front.

But I saw that there were already two people in front of me, blocking the way.

It can be clearly said that these two people are quite old people.

One is wearing a long black robe, the other is a gray robe, the color seems to have not been washed for 100 years.

Also, they are both thin and tall.

It is the kind that is so thin that only a piece of skin and bone is left, covering the bones.

All it takes is a gust of wind to blow away.

The beard, the eyebrows, and the long hair were all woven together, and it was hard to tell which was the hair, which was the eyebrows, and which was the beard.

However, these cannot attract Li Zhen's attention.

What made him palpitate was that the eyes of these two people were as bright and deep as the eyes of an extremely energetic young man.

At the same time, it is as sharp as a sword, with a cold light that makes people dare not look directly at it.

What kind of eyes are those two pairs? It seems that the vigorous young eyes are installed on the two old bodies that are about to fall down at any time, giving people a strange feeling of neither fish nor fowl.

What surprised Li Zhen the most was that these two old men didn't have any aura on them.

Even, it seems that there is no breath of life, giving a kind of floating in the air, unable to bear the strength.

This is where Li Zhen felt palpitations.

You know, even an ordinary person can bring a breath of life to others.

What's more, people who practice martial arts give people a strong or weak aura.

However, these two old men did not.

There are only four eyes, and they stare at Li Zhen with such radiance.

Empty, illusory, yet kind of real and weird.

Soon, there was another light cough from behind.

It seems far and near, as if it is in the ear, and it seems to be thousands of miles away.

Li Zhen only felt his scalp explode, and he didn't dare to turn his head, so he only used the perspective function to look backward.

But it was an old woman in flowered clothes, hunched over and holding a dragon-headed crutch, trembling behind, slowly moving small steps.

Her unfathomable wrinkles, as if carved by a knife, criss-crossed wantonly on her face.

A pair of eyes, however, seemed to be covered with a gray veil, making it impossible to see the white and black inside.

She kept moving her toothless shriveled mouth, as if chewing food that would never be chewed.

The most unacceptable thing is that such an old woman is still wearing the shredded red cotton burden that seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls like.

Yes, that's right, it's a big cotton burden.

Although it was summer, she was still dressed like this, and she didn't seem too hot at all.

Immediately afterwards, another group of people came, both men and women.

The leader was an old man with a very tall figure, a very mighty face, and a very majestic imposing manner. He was wrapped in a dark red Tang suit, so that his not too old body was still straight and straight.

(End of this chapter)