Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills Chapter 44

  Chapter 44 A family must be tidy! (Seek to follow up)

  Han Zhao saw this situation, raised his knife and attacked.

   "Wave stacking style!" Seemingly to embolden everyone, he roared and used the second style of Duanyue Saber Technique.

  Han Zhao's body was full of qi and blood, which gathered towards the arm holding the knife. The already strong muscles were constantly congested with blood, and became thicker in a short time. His strength and explosive power were further improved, and his whole body suddenly accelerated.

   Seeing Han Zhao's aura like a dragon, the five priests desperately held Tao Gu back.

  Although they don't know why Han Zhao is so brave, but at the moment their strength is greatly reduced, it is enough to save their lives, and they can't control that much.

   Phew!

   Just when Han Zhao was about to cut off Taogu's head with a single blow, a strong wind hit his face, and there was a sharp piercing sound in his ear.

"Die to me!" Han Zhao gritted his teeth, bursting out with real anger, and slashed at Tao Gu's neck, cutting off two-thirds of her neck. Grab the blade.

   "Mr. Han, you are so cruel!"

  Taogu looked at Han Zhao with a resentful expression, but she was still in the mood to joke.

  Han Zhao gave up the long knife, kicked Tao Gu flying away, and at the same time punched back.

  Boom! !

   Two fists with huge gaps, one big and one small, collided suddenly, and Heiwa let out a beast-like roar, and Han Zhaozhen retreated the huge three-meter-high figure.

   "Okay!" The warriors who stayed in the courtyard cheered up.

  The four blood-training priests continued to drag the injured Taogu, and separated one person and other warriors to besiege Heiwa.

"I'm angry!" Hei Wa roared, like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex, rampaging in the yard, the skin-level fighters would die if touched, and the bone-level fighters couldn't catch him twice, only the blood-level fighter The offering can barely touch him.

  A female warrior couldn't dodge in time, and was punched by Hei Wa and the long sword in her hand was broken, and the casserole-sized fist hit her chest.

   "Ah—!" She was directly pierced by Hei Wa, her body was hung on Hei Wa's right arm, and she let out an extremely shrill scream.

  Heiwa's eyes were already reddened at this time, and with a slap of his left hand, he tore the female warrior hanging on his right arm in half, and scattered blood and internal organs all over the floor.

  Such a brutal and **** death scared the warriors who besieged Hei Wa out of their wits, and almost no one dared to step forward.

   Only the priest of the blood training level bit the bullet and attacked.

  He thrust out his fists wearing black gold gloves, hitting Hei Wa's chest.

  However, this punch is enough to break the bones of ordinary people, but Hei Wa swayed and stood firm.

  clang!

  Han Zhao looked at the right time, suddenly jumped up, and punched Hei Wa's back with all his strength.

   "Boom!" Heiwa's strong body like a mountain of meat fell to the ground.

  After a successful blow, Han Zhao went forward, not giving Hei Wa a chance to breathe.

  I saw him grasping with his fingers, and with a breath of Yangsheng Zhenqi, he sucked a long knife on the ground into his palm. He held the long saber tightly in both hands, stepped on the ground with his right foot, his body rose into the air, and then turned in the air. The pitch-black blade was like a black dragon coming out of the abyss, wrapping around Heiwa's neck.

  Pfft!

  Hei Wa just got up from the ground and was about to fight again. A black awn flashed across his line of sight, and his head moved.

   "Mom! I'm in so much pain!" Hei Wa lifted her head off the ground and was able to speak, and burst into tears again.

   "Hawk!"

  Han Zhao gathered his true energy under his feet and stomped on it, Heiwa's head burst like a watermelon.

   There is no sound at all.

   At the same time Han Zhao beheaded Hei Wa, he found a large amount of Yin Qi gathering towards his body, making him feel a little chilly.

  However, Yuan Soul Pearl quickly absorbed most of the yin qi, and he circulated the zhen qi for a week, and his body returned to normal immediately.

   "Heiwa!" Peach Gu let out a shrill cry, and forcibly ate the attacks of the four blood-training priests, and her body was cut with deep wounds that were visible to the bones, and black blood flowed.

   Obviously, although she has an advantage in speed, her physical defense is not as good as Hei Wa.

"what-!"

  Taogu went mad, with a desperate attitude, completely giving up defense to exchange injuries for injuries. The scarlet claws instantly pierced the throats of two blood-training martial artists, and the other two were also in danger.

  But without Hei Wa blocking Han Zhao, Tao Gu soon fell into a disadvantage under the siege of the crowd.

  The other side.

   "Run!" After being frightened and running away, the three warriors ran out of the yard, hating their parents for losing two legs, and ran towards the outside of the village desperately.

  The three jumped out of the fence at the fastest speed.

   This village is horrible!

   It is too dangerous to stay here again. As for what other warriors do, it is none of their business, leaving only a dead end.

   At worst, don't go back to Black Rock City, go into the mountains and become a robber!

  The three of them rushed out of the fence, obviously already out of the village, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in the middle of the village road again.

"what happened?!"

   "Why is this happening?!

   Not far away, in the courtyard of Chen Liu's family, the warriors could still be seen faintly, but there was no sound coming out.

   "Giggle." The three of them felt chills all over their bodies, and the sound of chattering teeth could be heard clearly.

   "There's a fire over there! Go over there!"

  Suddenly, one of them pointed at the location behind the village and yelled.

   "Wait!" The other two chased after him.

  The three of them chased the direction of the fire, and ran non-stop, staring at their eyes, fearing that there would be a gap in the blink of an eye, and returned to the village.

  They ran all the way. It stands to reason that the village is so big that they should have arrived long ago.

  The next second, the scene in front of the three of them flickered, and they returned to the center of the village.

   This time, they saw the fire, because the person holding the torch stood in front of them—Chen Liu.

   "The three of you don't feel well greeted, why are you leaving overnight, why don't you let the little old man see you off."

  Chen Liu's thin and old face showed a smile.

   "Ah! I'll fight with you!" A martial artist with red eyes dragged a big knife and slashed at Chen Liu.

   Dang Dang Dang Dang!

  The big knife weighing seven or eight catties slashed down with all its strength, and even iron blocks could cut a mark.

   Ke slashed on Chen Liu's body, except for a loud noise, there was not even a mark.

   "Go to hell! Go to hell!" The warrior looked ferocious, like a madman, but he still couldn't hurt Chen Liu in the slightest.

   At this moment, Chen Liu grinned, stretched out his hand and pinched the blade.

   "Have you cut enough? Is it my turn?"

   As he spoke, Chen Liu snatched the broadsword, pinched the warrior's neck, and lifted his body up.

  At the same time, Chen Liu's body swelled up as if blowing air. Although it was still a leg, that leg was already as thick as an adult's waist, and the muscles on it were like poured fine steel.

   "Wait! I." The warrior struggled in pain, scratching Chen Liu's arm vigorously with both hands, until his nails rolled up and bled, but he didn't shake Chen Liu at all.

   "Ah!" The other two warriors ran away, crying in their voices, already terrified.

   Click!

  Chen Liu completely crushed the warrior's neck in his hand and threw it into the sky.

  Pfft!

  The corpse was cut off in the middle by him, and cut in half.

   "Don't worry, let them play by themselves for a while, and come to accompany you later."

   After finishing speaking, Chen Liu did not chase after the fleeing martial artist, but pulled off a leg of the corpse and jumped towards the entrance of the village.

  Pfft!

  As Han Zhao cut off Tao Gu's head with a single blow, beheading her completely, the battle in the courtyard came to an end.

  Another wave of Yin Qi entered Han Zhao's body, and was then absorbed by the Yuan Soul Pearl.

  Looking at the gap on the extraction knife, Han Zhao frowned slightly.

   Thanks to Zhu Zhuangzhu's forging skills, otherwise this knife would have broken like the few knives he used just now.

   "噗啷~" Han Zhao put the knife back into its sheath.

  The warriors in the courtyard were able to stand firm except for the two priests at the blood training level and Xu Ling. Almost all of them sat on the ground, gasping for breath like dead dogs. Apart from being tired, most of them were scared.

   "Junior Brother Han, what should we do now?" Xu Ling covered his right shoulder with a pained face, and walked to Han Zhao's side.

  Just now she also participated in the siege of Heiwa, but was hit by Heiwa's fist on the blade, and her right arm and shoulder felt a sharp pain.

  If it weren't for the help of Junior Brother Han and Feng Gongfeng, she would be disabled at this moment.

  Until now, she didn't understand how deeply Junior Brother Han hides and how low-key he usually is.

  (end of this chapter)

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