After a brief discussion, Ren Li decided to remain on the rooftop while Lou Cheng walked to the other side. With a push of his hand, he leaped out and landed accurately and lightly on the protrusion of the tenth floor. There was almost no sound, and the constant gunshots from the military base completely drowned out all movement.
Just like that, he leaped down from the outer layer of the building like an agile monkey. After a few seconds, he landed firmly on the ground.
Restraining his breath, sealing his body with ice, and cutting off his scent, Lou Cheng activated the Cultivation Method of Concealment. He circled around the building and snuck to the front. Finally, with his back against the wall, he hid in a corner and waited for the mummy and Constantine to pass by.
Throughout the entire process, the expression in his eyes was heavy, like a frozen lake, both calm and cold.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps … While Lou Cheng was silently counting down, Constantine suddenly paused. He cleared his throat and said in a slightly shrill voice,
"Sathah's suicide wouldn't have evaporated completely. There should be some blood and flesh left."
"What are you trying to say?" asked the mummy in a deep voice as he slowly repaired his comminuted arm.
"My reward was Sathah's blood. Who knew he would choose the most extreme and violent method of resistance?" Constantine shrugged. "I have to find the remaining parts of his body and suck out the remaining blood. It's better than nothing."
The mummy thought for a few seconds and nodded reluctantly.
"Then hurry up. I have to enter the sarcophagus to recover immediately."
"No problem. I'm very sensitive to the smell of blood." Constantine chuckled and returned to the spot where Sathah had sacrificed himself. As he walked, he narrowed his eyes and twitched his nose imperceptibly, trying to discern the faint smell of gunpowder.
Lou Cheng stopped his silent count. He arched his back slightly and bent his knees slightly, ready to strike.
"Here …" muttered Constantine in a low voice. He walked to the edge of the violent explosion and picked up half of a finger on the opposite side of the road. The severed part was charred black.
This was one of the few traces of Sathah left in this world.
Constantine pinched his finger. The skin on the severed part of the body cracked open, and the little remaining blood flowed out.
After smelling it with intoxication, Constantine stuffed the severed finger into his mouth like he was sucking on a popsicle. Even though the mummy often saw organs dug out, he couldn't help but feel nauseous.
Now was the time! Lou Cheng gathered his qi and blood and exploded it immediately. He straightened his legs and back and stamped his feet heavily. His whole body left behind afterimages as he dashed madly towards the Mummy with the Shrinking Distance Technique. Visualization appeared in his mind, but it didn't affect his speed.
The Mummy's heart clenched as he sensed something. However, before he could do anything else, the attacker had already rushed in front of him and occupied his entire field of vision.
Lou Cheng! The sense of danger turned into a cold current, bursting out from the mummy's spine. Both of his arms were fractured, and he could no longer exert any strength. He had no choice but to make a prompt decision and lift up his right calf, fiercely kicking on the spot.
Pa!
The air cracked open and the dim light turned into a blade. The "Blade Kick" fiercely chopped at Lou Cheng, accompanied by a lot of black gas.
In the face of such an attack, Lou Cheng didn't care. He simply tilted his body to avoid being hit.
Crack! The blade of the kick hit the ice armor on his ribs, shattering it and causing cold rain to fall.
Lou Cheng felt pain in his muscles and bones, and his killing intent intensified. He swung his right arm behind his back and threw a punch at the Mummy's chest as the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.
A kick for a punch!
Pfft! His punch didn't seem to have hit flesh and blood. Instead, it sank into rotting "wood". However, the power that froze his thoughts and froze his organs spread.
"Severe Warning"!
The Mummy's chest split open, and his heart turned black. His eyes lost focus for a moment, as though he had returned to his usual slumber.
However, as a Dead, he had a strong resistance against freezing, petrification, and hibernation powers. He didn't lose his instincts and didn't need to think. He followed Lou Cheng's punch and swung backwards to create a distance. He didn't give Lou Cheng a chance to follow up with a combo attack. Constantine also reacted. Holding Sathah's finger in his mouth, he turned around and pounced. His cape fluttered like a huge bat's wings.
At this moment, a bright light appeared, dispelling the surrounding darkness. On the rooftop of the skyscraper, a clear ray of sword radiance descended.
The green sword radiance spun at high speed, forming a violent tornado. From top to bottom, it enveloped the sluggish Mummy.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The skyscraper became even more mottled. The sword radiance and tornado arrived in a flash. As long as the enemy was enveloped, they would be sliced into countless small pieces.
The 12th Style of the Wind Sect, "Heaven's Burial"!
The Sword Intent pierced through the Mummy's brain, waking him up abruptly. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he could only endure the piercing pain in his brain. He jerked his shoulder and lifted his shattered arm. The surrounding ground was eroded, creating a lot of gravel.
The gravel surged upwards rapidly, enveloping the Mummy. A dry and harsh wind blew in all directions, sweeping up many pieces of gravel and sand and propelling them upwards.
The sound of a blunt knife cutting flesh rang out. Strong winds blew in all directions, blowing out fine sand and flesh, which fell to the ground like rain.
Bam!
After an explosion, the misty sword radiance and strong wind dissipated. Ren Li, sword in hand, did a somersault in midair and descended gracefully. Not only was the Mummy's yellowish white bandages gone, even his charred skin was almost completely shaved off. There were several hideous and eye-catching wounds on his body and head. One could almost see his dull organs and grayish-white brain.
His left arm was severed at the shoulder, and his right hand had lost its palm and wrist. He looked extremely miserable. But strangely, he didn't shed a single drop of blood. Instead, he used the momentum to leap up and towards the rapidly approaching Constantine.
To him, at this moment, the vampire bat was unprecedentedly adorable and handsome!
Constantine's figure appeared clearly in Lou Cheng's eyes. His speed was truly terrifying.
Suddenly, Ren Li, who had yet to land, swayed in midair, as though she had transformed into an unrestrained gale. She changed directions and used the momentum of her fall to release a green glow. Her sword sliced through the air, heading straight for the Dark Night Bat.
The 126th Style of the Wind Sect, "Unfettered Wandering"!
Lou Cheng completely ignored Constantine, who was about to attack. He arched his body until it was almost parallel to the ground and retracted his Qi and blood.
Following which, he straightened his back abruptly and raised his hands high into the air.
All of a sudden, extreme darkness appeared around him, and the darkness was dotted with bright and scorching stars, as if the universe had shrunk down.
With a whoosh, the "starry sky" shot upwards as Lou Cheng raised his hands. In an instant, it spread and enveloped the Mummy.
Frost immediately formed on the surface of the Mummy's body. As though his body was sealed, he lost all ability to change directions in midair. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The stars enlarged and transformed into "Emperor Yan". They bombarded the Mummy's body in a frenzy, producing intense explosions and igniting flames that could bury everything.
"No!" The Mummy's screams came to an abrupt end. His body was torn apart by the terrifying chain of explosions and turned to ashes in the blazing white flames.
This was the secret art that combined Cultivation and Martial Arts, the foundation that allowed Lou Cheng to make the great leap, "Cosmic Phantom"!
At this moment, the Mummy's severed left arm and right palm fell to the ground, stirring up dust. It was a lonely story of the glory days of a Physical Invulnerability Mighty One.
Bam!
Of course, Constantine wouldn't let Ren Li cut him in half. He dodged to the side, and as the afterimage slowly faded away, he clenched his fist and hit the side of his opponent's sword. His opponent was sent flying, but Ren Li still landed steadily on the ground.
Before he could turn around and attack Lou Cheng, Constantine heard the Mummy's screams, saw "Fire Rain" falling, and saw ashes and dust drifting in the air.
His scalp went numb. Pushing off the ground, Constantine sprinted into the distance, leaving behind afterimages as though he had spread his wings.
He was so decisive that he wanted to shake off the two ambushers with his speed.
At this moment, a strong gust of wind blew and green flashed. In a few leaps, Ren Li had caught up to Constantine's back. She was also good at speed and footwork.
Originally, she would have been slower than Constantine since she had just broken through. However, her opponent was seriously injured.
Seeing that Ren Li was entangled with the Dark Night Bat, Lou Cheng imitated Sathah with his own realm. The pores under his feet and on his back opened up at the same time. Emperor Yan Force exploded slightly, spewing out bluish-white flames.
Using the recoil, Lou Cheng seemed to have transformed into a rocket launching a satellite. Clenching his fist, he leaped over a hundred meters with a bang and punched the side of Constantine's face.
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