The dragon is alive

Chapter 135 The Mantis Catches the Cicada Oriole Behind

Chapter 135 The Mantis Catches the Cicada Oriole Behind
Coming from an ordinary village to this bustling sea city, Yang Wenlong has changed from a law-abiding student to a ruthless character who has killed several bad guys. From penniless to now with assets of hundreds of millions, every step is so smooth.In less than a year, he has come into contact with martial arts, and he knows that martial arts must be divided into realms, but today he heard a miraculous skill and ability, and it also needs to be divided into levels.

Following the sound, five people walked out from a small door in a corner of the competition site, and the one who spoke should be the person walking in front.Seeing that someone was disturbing the game, and the referees didn't know what the security guards were doing outside, the chief referee immediately stood up and scolded: "Who are you, how dare you come to disturb the World God of Gamblers Tournament."

"Looking for death" The person walking in front let out a cold snort, looked at the referee who stood up, and one of the four people behind him, like a bullet being fired, came to the chief referee in an instant, punching Crack his brains apart.

'what! 'The other referees uttered a cry.

When that person snorted coldly, the chief referee felt as if his body was frozen, he couldn't even move his fingers, and then watched helplessly as his head exploded with his fist.

Seeing that person make a move, Yang Wenlong knew that he was a master of artistic conception.But Hao Ji sent a message when everyone was not paying attention.The Yankee at the gaming table saw that the other party was killing people as soon as he came, so he stood up from the stool at once: "You are too arrogant!" The leader heard someone reprimand and turned to look at the Yankee, but just as he turned his head, At that moment, the Yankee's voice stopped abruptly, and then he spit out a few words in English: "Super ability, body control technique!"

Yang Wenlong understood these words very well, but he didn't understand what kind of power the body control technique was. Could it be the ability to control other people's bodies?

After the Yankee said this, several other players with supernatural powers also stood up at the same time. At this time, the leader said: "Don't move, or you will all have your heads blown like him."

As soon as his words fell, the Yankee resumed his actions and asked timidly, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want the power points on you. If you want to resist, I don't mind killing you. I hope you can cooperate." The man spoke but did not approach the gaming table, but the four men he brought in were slow. Slowly approach the table.

One of his subordinates walked up to Xiao Benguo's contestant and said, "I hate little devils the most, die!" He hit his head with one punch. The little devil, who is known as a fast player, of course has some strength, unexpectedly escaped this One punch, but Yang Wenlong found that the person standing in the distance just glanced at the little devil, and the little devil who was about to dodge the second punch turned his body into a tilted state, and kept that position until the fist smashed his head violently. After that, his body recovered and fell to the ground, dying.

After beating the little devil to death, the four of them took out a thin rope from their bags, tied up several supernatural beings one by one, and prepared to tie them all away. Although the rope was very thin, Yang Wenlong knew the meaning of the rope. I am afraid that the intensity cannot be broken by myself.

The five supernatural beings were captured obediently like this, Yang Wenlong and Haoji could only watch blankly, not daring to act rashly.I don't know what the opponent's supernatural strength is, so I have to wait for the opportunity, and I have to make a fatal blow, otherwise I will be the one who dies.

After the five people were tied up, the leader suddenly said: "Kill the other two."

Hearing these words at the same time, Hao Ji and Yang Wenlong acted at the same time, as if premeditated.Hao Ji moved faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of the person who likes to blow up opponents' Kacha! With a soft sound, the man's neck was cut off by Hao Ji's slender hands.But when she was about to kill the second person, her body stopped suddenly. From the expression on her face, it could be seen that she was struggling hard and wanted to move her body.Yang Wenlong's speed was too slow. When Hao Ji's body stopped, he was attacking another person, but he saw a person's fist hitting the motionless Hao Ji.He suddenly turned around and punched the man back, because he was temporarily changing the target of the attack, so the force was too small, but he was only pushed back without hurting his opponent.

After this punch, Yang Wenlong's body trembled, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even move his fingers with all his strength.Until his face was flushed red, he still couldn't move his fingers, so he had no choice but to give up struggling.Yang Wenlong felt uncomfortable after relaxing all over his body, and thought to himself: "Chinese martial arts has existed for thousands of years, why is it so pale and powerless against those with supernatural powers, let alone fighting back, there is no chance to escape, is it possible that Chinese martial arts Is it that vulnerable?" If two old men, one black and one white, knew that Yang Wenlong had commented on Huaxia martial arts in this way, they would definitely join forces and spit on him all over.How could there be a chance to fight back when the level difference was several levels.

The person who was repulsed by Yang Wenlong knew that the leader had fixed him with a body control technique, so he stepped forward and kicked Yang Wenlong flying, directly smashing the gambling table in two.

Yang Wenlong, who was lying on the ground, still couldn't move a finger, watched helplessly as the two men came towards him, while the remaining subordinate walked towards Hao Ji, and their fate was to be killed by these men.The four are all masters of artistic conception, Yang Wenlong is very resistant, but his body is always made of flesh, not steel and iron, and the last thing is death, it is only a matter of time.

Seeing that the two were about to walk in front of them, there was another uncoordinated laughter in the hall, and it could be judged from the sound that the person was not from Huaxia.Because he spoke in a Chinese dialect that was not easy to speak: "Hahahaha! It's really lively, a strong eighth-level power, and a relatively special body-controlling power."

The voices came from all directions in the hall, and it was enough to imagine that the strength of the person coming was definitely higher than that of anyone in the hall.It was still three Westerners who came out of that small door. As for which country they were from, because they hadn't spoken yet, and Yang Wenlong rarely saw foreigners, so he didn't know which country they came from.The leading foreigner looked at the person who used the body control skill and said: "Hehe! So what if you hold me down, I can still kill you, but I won't kill you, because you are still useful, wait until I catch you You will die only after absorbing your power points, hahahaha!"

"Kill him!" The person who can control physical skills shouted to the remaining three subordinates, and the three gave up attacking Yang Wenlong and Hao Ji, and quickly rushed to the leader of the foreigner.

A shocking scene appeared, the three of them ran four or five meters away, and suddenly, as if possessed by an evil spirit, they all fell limply on the ground and remained motionless.Yang Wenlong's neck could not be moved yet, and from the corner of his eyes, he noticed that one of them was facing his direction when he fell down. Blood was oozing from that person's eyes, nose, and ears. It seemed that they all died instantly.Now Yang Wenlong was in complete despair, needless to say, the one who came was a more powerful supernatural being.But Yang Wenlong is not afraid of death, because even if he dies, I believe that Zhou Nina can help him take care of his parents, which is why Zhou Nina proposed to go to his house for the New Year, and Yang Wenlong readily agreed.

At this time, Yang Wenlong was very calm, not afraid at all, whether it was a disaster or not, if it was a disaster, he couldn't avoid it, and being afraid was useless.

Seeing the remaining three men fall down, the supernatural being who used the body control technique said in surprise: "Psychic supernatural power."

"Yes, even if you know the goods, it is the most lethal spiritual ability among the abilities, but today's situation is a bit like a famous saying of your Huaxia. It seems to say that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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