Marvel Superheroes in China

As expected, Qin Wu was hit hard by the punch, and his body rolled on the ground more than a dozen times. Countless stone fragments grazed his body, cutting several wounds on his face and his forehead was covered with wounds, making him a bloody mess.

He felt his internal organs churning wildly, as if they were about to burst out of his mouth. It felt like his internal organs had been moved to a different position. He was in excruciating pain and couldn't even utter a whimper.

This single punch quickly widened the distance between the two again. Qin Wu stared at the sky, his heart pounding with fear.

"Help me!"

A loud yell made Nichkhun behind him stop again, his expression changing instantly as he subconsciously looked up at the sky.

But there wasn't a single person in the sky!

It's his trick again!

In that moment of stunned silence, Qin Wu, who had been slumped on the ground, sprinted forward several kilometers.

He gripped the alloy tightly in his hands, not daring to let go for a moment. The medicinal herbs that were packed on his body had long been stained and changed color by Qin Wu's blood. It has to be said that these medicinal herbs had saved Qin Wu time and time again.

The abundant spiritual energy allowed Qin Wu to be pulled back from the brink of death every time. Otherwise, where would Qin Wu get such strong perseverance and explosive power?

If it weren't for these spiritual herbs, Qin Wu would have died long ago when he was struck by the Grandmaster.

"Help me! Help me!"

"I'm going to die! Someone come quick and save me!"

Qin Wu was on the verge of tears, running and roaring until his voice was hoarse and his vocal cords seemed to have given out. But Qin Wu didn't care about that. Dawn City was right in front of him, and Qin Wu absolutely could not fall here.

He still needs to go home, and there's Xingyi Men, Natasha...

"Is anyone there?! Is anyone coming to save me?!"

"Chen Baima, Wu Huida, where are you... Help!"

Qin Wu twisted his body repeatedly to dodge the terrifying gusts of wind from behind.

"boom!"

"Oh!"

A series of powerful punches exploded around Qin Wu, creating deep dents in the ground and cracking even the hardest surface!

Countless pieces of grass, wood, and stones flew everywhere, instantly creating several dazzling scenes on the ground. A person dragged a piece of ore, dodging these fists as if they were dodging landmines. If they were to be hit even slightly, they would likely die on the spot.

Qin Wu knew that with the explosive force of the punches, he wouldn't last more than two punches before he was dead. So what if it was a spirit herb? He had already absorbed most of the spiritual energy from the herb during his frantic run; it was practically ready to be chewed up.

Qin Wu wanted to, but he couldn't. A sharp sword was still stuck in his right arm, piercing through his entire shoulder, with white bone seeping out from the torn flesh. He looked extremely gruesome.

Nichkhun behind him was also going berserk, swinging his fists recklessly, not even looking for a target, just wildly swinging in Qin Wu's direction, each punch carrying a strong gust of wind, as terrifying as a bomb.

Meanwhile, far away in Dawn City, Chen Baima and the others had a drastic change in expression. As the storm drew closer, everyone held their breath and watched the sandstorm in the distance with extreme tension.

"They're here!"

Chen Baima let out a low roar, and the aura of a Gang Jin expert instantly erupted, causing an extremely fierce whirlwind to rise up on the city wall.

(The one who got the money) It was visible to the naked eye that Chen Baima's long hair was blown into a frizzy mess by the fierce hurricane, and the clothes he was wearing were being blown around loudly. From a distance, Chen Baima looked like he was about to kill someone.

The others, like Chen Baima, also experienced a surge in their aura, their faces contorted in a ferocious expression.

A terrifying scene instantly formed on the entire city wall. A golden light suddenly appeared on the hundred-meter-high wall, enveloping Chen Baima and the others, along with a violent hurricane!

Countless martial artists with low cultivation levels covered their eyes, unable to bear witnessing this scene. The power of the strong was beyond the reach of ordinary people. They felt as if the hurricane blowing in their faces was about to lift their bodies up, and they quickly hid to the side, not daring to approach Chen Baima and the others.

There was not a single person within a radius of fifty meters!

.......

Chapter 216: Chen Baima, come quick and save me!

As Chen Baima and the others watched the continuous explosions below the city, their nerves were on edge, and their foreheads were covered in sweat.

"Why is there such a loud explosion?!"

He hurriedly turned to look at Lu Acai, only to see that Lu Acai was also frowning and looking down.

"A-Cai, what should we do?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Acai was also extremely anxious. Her slightly pale face was covered in a layer of sweat. She shook her head and said, "It's hard to say. If it really is the army from another dimension rushing in, we must defend it at all costs!"

Chen Baima and the others nodded and turned their gaze back to the city below.

……

"Chen Baima! Come quick and save me!"

Just as Qin Wu was about to reach the city, Nichkhun behind him seemed to go mad, constantly swinging his fists in the air. Even with Qin Wu's excellent physical condition, he couldn't withstand the dense barrage of punches.

Qin Wu was dragging a swaying body, covered in blood, his right arm hanging limply, a sharp sword embedded in his shoulder. Most shockingly, Qin Wu was still desperately clutching a piece of ore in his left hand. Even in this situation, Qin Wu did not intend to let go. His left arm had been dragging for a long time and was already numb. It was obvious to the naked eye that Qin Wu was forcing himself to hold on. His entire arm was trembling constantly. Several times, the ore was about to fall to the ground, but Qin Wu relied on his strong willpower to lift the ore again and then run at full speed.

Qin Wu's forehead was covered in blood, which had smeared a lot of the sand and gravel on his face. Underneath the blood, there were large beads of sweat. He looked extremely miserable.

"Almost there...almost there!"

Qin Wu looked up at Dawn City not far away, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in his previously despairing heart. A hoarse roar erupted from his throat, a roar that seemed to shatter his very soul:

"Help me! I don't want to die!"

The fist from behind was gradually approaching, but Qin Wu's body was already beyond its limits and he could no longer dodge it.

Qin Wu's vision went black for a moment, and he murmured, "I still lost..."

With Nichkhun's hysterical roar, the wind from his fist had already reached the back of Qin Wu's head. Just a few centimeters away, Qin Wu's head would have been smashed to pieces like a watermelon, with his brains splattering everywhere.

Nichkhun even revealed a cruel smile on his face; the hatred he felt for Qin Wu was beyond what could be expressed in just a few words.

Having been tricked by Qin Wu time and again by his feigned death and even pretending to call for help, Nichkhun had long since lost all patience with him. Only by killing this human martial artist with his own hands could he vent his hatred.

Without the series of punches, the explosions also stopped.

A series of strong winds on the plains slowly dispersed the huge plume of smoke, revealing the figures of Qin Wu and Nichkhun.

At this moment, Qin Wu was already at the foot of Shuguang City, and the tens of thousands of people present were all dumbfounded.

"It's Qin Wu! He's still alive!"

"Qin Wu!"

"What! It's Qin Wu! He's still alive?!"

"Qin Wu..."

……

Countless people were terrified by the blood-soaked figure before them, and cold sweat instantly broke out on their foreheads. They had never seen such a terrifying person before, a person with such tenacious vitality, whose entire body was covered in wounds, with no intact parts. Even so, Qin Wu relied on his strong will to survive to support his body as he crawled step by step toward Dawn City.

Qin Wu finally couldn't hold on any longer. His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, covered in blood.

With his eyes slightly open, watching the approaching fist wind, Qin Wu murmured, "I'm going to die... just like that..."

Just as Qin Wu was in despair, a roar suddenly rang out from the sky!

"Die to me!"

Immediately afterwards (cccc), a huge explosion rang in Qin Wu's ears.

"boom--"

The deafening explosion sent Qin Wu flying several meters away, tumbling several times before finally coming to a stop.

Seeing this, Qin Wu disregarded everything else and was determined to crawl back, even if it meant crawling!

As Qin Wu continued to climb towards Dawn City, explosions and roars echoed from behind him.

"boom!"

"Oh!"

Qin Wu didn't care about anything else and crawled forward without looking back until he had crawled dozens of meters.

Chen Baima rode through the air, surrounded by a golden flash. He wore a sharp black vest that exposed his explosive muscles. He glared angrily, and his hair was blown wildly by the wind.

He swung his fists rapidly, like lightning, repeatedly striking Nichkhun.

Nichkhun seemed to be encountering such a formidable opponent for the first time, and was forced to retreat repeatedly by Chen Baima's punches.

It roared incessantly, its face contorted in a ferocious expression.

"How can it be repaired?"

Another punch landed, and Chen Baima's eyes narrowed as his golden right fist clashed head-on with Nichkhun's fist.

"Gala la!"

A crisp sound of bones cracking rang out, and Nichkhun's expression changed drastically. He clutched his right hand in pain and staggered back, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at Chen Baima.

He thought to himself, "What powerful humans!"

Nichkhun was ultimately no match for Chen Baima. Although both were at the Gang Jin level, Chen Baima had been at the Gang Jin level for decades and had mastered the use of spiritual energy within his body. Although Nichkhun was also a Gang Jin expert, he had not been as experienced as Chen Baima, so there were subtle differences in the distribution of power.

Chen Baima's expression changed slightly, but he quickly recovered and looked at Nichkhun with a cold face and murderous intent in his eyes.

Nichkhun felt a chill run down his spine when Chen Baima looked at him like that. He knew he was no match for the human martial artist in front of him and there was no need to fight. He glared fiercely at Qin Wu on the ground, then scrambled away into the air.

Qin Wu was puzzled by the glare: "Why are you glaring at me?"

Chen Baima originally wanted to give chase, but upon seeing the dimensional army in the distance, he frowned and decided against it.