Chapter 81 Crushing Strike [Part 3]

"Damn it, these guys are messing with us!"

The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated in the mountains and forests below.

Two figures, a man and a woman, each hid under a protruding rock.

Ahead, their chosen breach point had been mowed down by machine gun fire.

The two were none other than Tailfire and White Feather from the Pure Fire Sect.

However, compared to before, they now look quite miserable.

Bai Ling's arm was severed at the root, and there were several gunshot wounds embedded in her chest and shoulder.

Tailfire's coat was already tattered, his body riddled with bullet holes, and blood dripped from his thighs onto the ground.

The two were martial artists at the second level of the Skin Polishing Realm, the Stone Skin Realm.

Their physical defenses are extremely abnormal.

Ordinary swords and knives can only leave a white mark when slashed at full power; even small-caliber bullets can ignore it.

Logically speaking, things shouldn't have turned out this tragically.

But the problem is...

The armed helicopters hovering overhead are equipped with heavy machine guns with 12.7mm guns.

Let alone those who are second-stage skin-grinding martial artists, even a piece of extremely dense granite would be smashed to pieces.

If they hadn't hidden quickly enough and taken advantage of the cover of the mountains and forests...

In addition, the guys above them didn't want to kill them; they just wanted to surround them.

I'm afraid they're already dead.

But even now, things aren't much better.

If things continue like this, they'll be finished sooner or later.

"If you hadn't insisted on killing that person, how would we have been exposed?"

That's what I've been thinking about.

Bai Ling spoke, her voice icy.

The mask on his face could conceal his expression, but it couldn't hide the anger in his voice.

No wonder she is like that.

Since entering Huanyang City, they haven't even caught a glimpse of their mission target. Instead, they ran into that monster who had one foot in the Jade Skin Realm, and were severely injured, losing an arm in the process.

After hiding for several days, they planned to quietly leave using the terrain of the mountains and forests.

Everything was going smoothly as planned.

As a result, this fiery creature unexpectedly killed a thief, claiming it was to purify the thief's sinful soul.

This led to their tracks being exposed, trapping and trapping them at this critical moment.

Faced with these armed helicopters flying hundreds of meters in the air, equipped with heavy machine guns and even artillery.

The two of them were completely helpless.

Against an ordinary person, a martial artist at the Skin-Polishing Realm could easily kill them with a single pebble.

However, faced with this industrial creation clad in steel, coupled with its height of hundreds of meters, it was a challenge.

They could only passively take the beatings, with no way to retaliate.

This time, Wei Huo did not refute Bai Ling's accusations.

He paused for a moment.

Reach out your hand to your forehead in a fire purification ritual.

Looking at Bai Ling, he said calmly.

"This time it's my fault. I'll hold off the firepower for a bit. You go in the opposite direction. Whether you can escape or not depends on your luck."

Having said that, he prepared to get up, walk off the rock, and head in the opposite direction.

Looking at this scene.

Bai Ling did not stop them, but simply watched coldly while adjusting her own state.

This mentally unstable person is just a burden to her if she stays.

Since the other party wanted to die, she didn't need to stop them.

Thinking of this.

She reached into her bosom and grabbed a talisman.

This was her last remaining trump card, and she didn't want to use it unless absolutely necessary, because the side effects it would bring were too great.

Just then.

Not far from the bunker, Tailfire suddenly stopped.

See here.

Bai Ling sneered.

"What? You regret it now?"

Tailfire did not answer, but instead looked up at the sky.

Bai Ling frowned slightly and took a few steps forward.

Look up following the other person's gaze.

next second.

Her pupils contracted slightly.

The sky was overcast, and a light drizzle fell like mist.

A black dot was falling rapidly from the sky.

Although the light was dim.

However, her powerful eyesight as a martial artist of the Skin-Refining Realm allowed her to see what it was.

It was a person who jumped directly from the helicopter, which was hundreds of meters high.

"this----"

Even with the superhuman physical abilities of a martial artist at the Skin-Refining Realm, falling from a height of over 100 meters would not end well.

Although they won't die from the fall like ordinary people, they will at least suffer considerable shock injuries.

Tailfire clearly understood this as well.

He moved his figure back a little.

Almost at the same instant.

The dark figure rapidly magnified in their pupils, becoming increasingly clear.

Then, like a meteorite falling from the sky, it crashed down with a deafening roar.

boom!!!

It felt as if a small mountain was pressing down on us.

The ground collapsed suddenly from the point of impact, and cracks spread like a spider web in an instant. Debris mixed with dust exploded several meters high, shooting out in all directions like sharp arrows, hitting the surrounding rock walls with a crackling sound and scattering sparks.

The shockwave swept across the ground, causing the treetops fifty meters away to tremble and snow to fall in a flurry.

The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated.

The figure slowly straightened up from the sunken rock pit.

His feet were submerged up to his calves, and the surrounding rocks were crushed and scattered.

The trouser legs were ripped into strips, revealing the muscular, veiny calves underneath.

The man wore a silver mask, and his gaze swept over the two of them, his eyes behind the mask gleaming slightly red.

He said it softly, word by word.

"You two really made me look so hard to find!"

The man was none other than Hu Long.

After his strength was exposed, he immediately said that since these two dared to come to him, he would deal with them personally.

However, due to his strength, he was worried about attracting the attention of those with ulterior motives, so he made some disguises before arriving.

This was something Hu Zhenkui had specifically instructed him to do.

In the field.

Tailfire and White Feather exchanged a glance for a moment.

Without the slightest hesitation.

In the next instant, like a startled bird, they retreated rapidly to both sides.

No further words are needed.

They are not fools.

The fact that the opponent could jump from a height of 100 meters and strike the rocky ground with his bare body without getting hurt is remarkable.

That alone is enough to prove that their strength far surpasses theirs.

"Trying to leave? Stay here!"

Hu Long exhaled and took a step forward, his leg muscles bulging and trembling. He shot out like an arrow, heading straight for the nearest Tailfire.

Its momentum was extremely fast.

Tailfire's legs were already injured, and knowing that escape was unlikely, he didn't have time to think further.

With a sudden jerk and a sweep of his hands, a buzzing sound filled the air as countless almost invisible, fine threads crisscrossed and wove together into a giant net that hurtled towards Hu Long.

Wherever the giant net passed, tree stumps and fine rain burst open like mist.

This move can easily dismember a living person into pieces in an instant.

"sucker Punch!"

However, Hu Long remained calm and raised his hand to deliver a downward chop.

Crack!

The moment his palm touched the large net, countless threads suddenly taut, creating streaks of fire on his arm, as if cutting through steel, producing a sharp, piercing scraping sound.

Visibly, the fine mesh suddenly caved in.

puff!

Suddenly.

Blood splattered.

With a muffled groan, Wei Huo's ten fingers, which had been controlling the silk threads, were snapped, torn apart, and ripped away by that violent and unparalleled force.

For the first time, a look of horror appeared on his usually calm face.

There was no time to think.

The figure retreated rapidly.

However, it was too slow.

A giant hand shattered the rain and mist, pressing down from above.

That gesture was like swatting an ant.

However, the sense of oppression it brought was unprecedentedly strong.

Seeing this scene.

Tailfire's eyes widened in fury, and he instinctively raised his arms and crossed them in front of him in an attempt to resist the attack.

Click!

However, the moment the two sides made contact, an unimaginable and immense force suddenly pressed down, like Mount Tai pressing down, pouring down with an irresistible momentum.

His arms bent instantly, twisted into irregular shapes, and hung limply like rotten branches.

His face suddenly flushed red, as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding train.

He coughed up blood, his knees slammed heavily to the ground, and his body hunched over, almost curling into a ball.

At the same time.

The crackling sound of bones breaking echoed through his body.

If one could see through flesh and blood, one would see that all the bones in his body were broken, like a fine spider web.

Fresh blood trickled down from every pore of his body, and from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

It looks like a blood bag that has been squeezed and ruptured.

Such injuries would have killed an ordinary person on the spot.

However, as a martial artist at the Skin Polishing Realm, Wei Huo's vitality is far beyond that of ordinary people.

In addition, Hu Long intentionally held back some of his strength.

That saved his life, but that was all.

Whoosh!

Hu Long reached out and grabbed his head, lifting it up like a chick.

"Who exactly are you?!"

Wei Huo stared straight at Hu Long, opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice.

Before coming here, he had investigated the secret martial artists of the Hu clan. The strength shown by the person in front of him could not possibly be that of an unknown person.

Why have I never heard of it?

however.

Hu Long didn't bother with any more words and glanced at the other party's information.

Immediately, his five fingers tightened abruptly.

—Click-click—Pfft!

For an instant.

Tailfire clearly felt a voice from his head exploding in his mind, as if it were overwhelmed.

"ah!!!"

The intense pain contorted Tailfire's face.

He tried to struggle, but he couldn't.

next second.

The entire head shattered like a tomato that had been smashed on the ground, scattering red and white fragments everywhere.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, its limbs twitching slightly before gradually becoming still.

This martial artist from the Pure Fire Sect, whose strength had reached the second level of the Skin Polishing Realm, died instantly on the spot, without any power to resist.

It was like being crushed into death by an insect—simple, brutal, and utterly powerless to resist.

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