Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

Rain in the mountains is far more brutal than in the plains, especially on heavy rain nights. No experienced old man will go into the mountains at night, because in addition to the threat of invisible beasts, nature has also become the world, and the geology is soft. There may even be landslides and mudslides.

thunderbolt!

There was another bolt of lightning, and the rain curtain in the sky was crystal clear under the reflection of the lightning, like a pearl.

The mountain temple was already dilapidated. Under such heavy rain, the side hall collapsed. The crash woke up all the sleeping people. The main hall was relatively better. It may have been built around the main hall when it was originally built. For the time being, there is no possibility of collapse, but if the heavy rain continues like this, it’s hard to say.

Old An also woke up. This old man realized something was wrong immediately, but he didn't yell loudly. In this case, panic would only make things more troublesome. Instead, he calmly arranged the task of repairing the hall and distracted the crowd's attention. After handling these matters, he slowly walked to Wu Chong and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"What do you see?"

"It was a dark mass, moving very fast, and I couldn't see it very clearly."

Recalling the black shadow, Wu Chong couldn't recognize the origin of that thing.

Hearing this, An Lao's face became uncertain, as if he had remembered something, showing a little fear.

"Damn, it's raining at this time!"

The heavy rain had blocked the road, which undoubtedly cut off their escape route. Now they could only continue to wait.

"Mr. An, do you know what that is?"

"It's a night demon! You're lucky, that kind of thing usually stops after killing two people."

Mr. An breathed a sigh of relief. He had just noticed that there were few people and had dispersed them. Firstly, the dispersed people could help him distract the monster. Secondly, it could also prevent panic from spreading. Now that he knew it was a night demon, he knew After killing someone with that thing, there will be a safe period of about an hour.

Night demon?

"monster?!!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaim.

For them, martial arts masters are understandable, but monsters are somewhat unacceptable.

"In other words, you can think of this thing as a mutated black-spotted leopard."

Old An looked at the rain curtain. If it hadn't been raining heavily, this old man would have been the first to run away.

"Mutated beast? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Hey! At your level, you will definitely die if you see him." Mr. An sneered.

"How can a good beast mutate!"

"Who knows, do you think that the gang wars in the world these years are just big forces fighting for power? The world is in trouble." An Lao's status is higher than cannon fodder like Wu Chong and others, so he has naturally heard a lot of secrets. Although it was only hearsay, for these low-level gang members, they were already well-informed.

"Then can we deal with this mutated beast?"

"Swords are hard to hurt, and you need at least internal strength to hurt them. This is why I joined a gang before. Only people who have practiced martial arts can cause damage to those things. Of course, it would be better if you have true energy. It’s a pity that things like true essence are not accessible to ordinary people like us.”

True Yuan?

Wu Chong silently wrote down this word.

Is it something more advanced than internal strength? His previous level was so low that he didn't even have the status of a formal gang member, let alone access to higher-level information.

"Internal strength is necessary? What about external strength that is practiced horizontally?"

Asked next to him.

This man had bulging muscles and looked like he had practiced some crop-handling techniques.

It just so happened that this question was what Wu Chong wanted to know.

Until now, he only knows one Eagle Claw skill and has never been exposed to internal skills or anything like that.

"It's basically impossible to practice Kung Fu horizontally. I once saw a man who had been practicing Iron Sand Palm for thirty years, and even slapping it with his palm didn't even scratch the skin of the thing."

Thirty years of iron sand palm won't work? What about Dacheng’s Eagle Claw Skill? According to Wu Chong's speculation, if he practiced his current Eagle Claw skill normally, it would take eighty to one hundred years to achieve this effect. It would be much better than the Iron Sand Palm that had been used for thirty years. This is not to say that the Iron Sand Palm The Palm is not as good as the Eagle Claw Skill, but the difference is in the level of cultivation.

"While it's still safe now, call them all back and find something to protect us from the rain. We'll be on our way all night."

"Walking in the rain? What should I do if I encounter a flash flood and mudslide?"

"That's better than waiting to die here."

As Mr. An was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The group of people who had gone to the side hall to make noise before were now silent.

"Why are you so quiet all of a sudden?"

None of the people who repaired the side hall in the past came back, and the entire mountain temple was eerily quiet. Wu Chong and An Lao both fell silent for a while, and the strange atmosphere began to spread. Wu Chong was also worried about Daniel. After all, Daniel was the first friend he met after arriving in this world, although this friend was a bit stubborn.

Go and have a look?

This idea was cut off by Wu Chong as soon as it came up. He is not the kind of protagonist in horror movies who crawls wherever there is danger. Obviously, the old man next to him is not that kind of person either. The two of them are feeling When danger comes, the first thing that comes to mind is to run. Although he is worried about Daniel, he is more worried about himself. There is no way to measure this kind of creature that did not exist in the world before. The only thing he relies on now is his great eagle claw skill.

But before they could move, they saw a corpse falling from the gate. With a bang, water splashed on the ground, and it rolled twice before making no movement.

"It's Tuhai!"

Tu Hai was one of the six people who surrounded An Lao before.

"There aren't any wounds on the body, it's a night demon! But, why is there no gap?"

Bang!

A beam fell from above. Wu Chong and An Lao were standing below. There was no warning. It was too late to escape at this time, because after the beam collapsed, other areas were also collapsed. This was Wu Chong was reminded of the collapsed apse.

Where the beam collapsed, black shadows appeared again, this time not one, but three!

There are actually three of these monsters.

"It's over."

Mr. An also saw the black shadow, and he couldn't help but look a little desperate. He didn't want to get involved in the grievances of the Tiehe Gang, and hoped to escape from the whirlpool of gang fighting. Now it seems that the outside world is not safe. He has just walked out of the Tiehe Gang's mountain gate. Before leaving the gang's control, they encountered this mutated beast, and most of the group died.

Wu Chong is not like An Lao, who cares about ghosts and monsters.

It's not his character to despair without ever fighting.

Facing the collapsed beam, Wu Chong turned his left hand into a claw, grabbed it on the beam, and then swept it across. The large-scale collapsed area was swept away by him like garbage, and a vacuum zone appeared. The beams and masonry were no different from tofu in front of his Dacheng eagle claws.

"Walk!"

After clearing the obstacles, Wu Chong grabbed An Lao's collar, turned around and ran towards the side hall.

The side hall has collapsed, and there are three monsters in the main hall, so they can only run to the side hall.

"Angkor? An Lao? What are you two doing?"

As soon as he rushed into the side hall, Wu Chong saw two people. These two people were Daniu and another young man who was following An Lao. He remembered that this young man was called Bahou, and he pointed out the road to the mountain temple. of.

"There's a monster behind you, close the door first."

Wu Chong was slightly relieved that Daniel was not dead, and quickly closed the door before questioning them.

"Didn't you two go to the side hall? Why are you here?"

The side hall is on the right, and the side hall is on the left. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the two of them to appear here.

"I was in a hurry to find the toilet just now. Brother Bahou happened to be there once, so I asked him to bring me over. Did something happen over there in the main hall?" Daniel also felt something was wrong. Although he swept away the beam just now, Wu Chong and An Lao were both dusty and looked particularly embarrassed.