The master of the broken shoes was vomiting blood all the way, and the clothes on his chest were dyed red. He used all his strength just now to stimulate an Arhat statue behind his back, urging his Arhat Fist to perform at almost 200%. In just one moment, not only did he seriously injured Xiao Guangtian, but his own level improved a lot, which could be as long as he practiced for unknown amounts. After all, it only took him more than half a year to become a superman from an ordinary monk.

But the problem is that the improvement is too fast, and my body cannot withstand such great energy, and I also suffered internal injuries. Then I gritted my teeth and trembled with Xiao Guangtian, and my injuries worsened a lot. Although I did not lose my combat effectiveness because of my poor Taoism because I was not as good as Xiao Guangtian, I was poisoned for the time being, but in terms of real damage, it was much more serious than Jiang Xuan.

He felt that his internal organs were almost broken, and if ordinary people had died long ago.

Commissioner Xiang should be better. He did not participate in the battle directly, but although his physical condition was OK, his mental condition was about to collapse.

Not only did Xiao Guangtian stay, but he also used rockets in the city. I don’t know how many people need to be dealt with, which caused a bad impact.

A young monk died. This is a superpower belonging to the national sequence. Although it is very weak at present, it is one of the key training targets. The superpowers have to fight. There are not so many movies and TV series, and the special effects fly around. Often, one encounter is a matter of a judgment, and life and death are different. Before the huge gap in strength, the strong slap the weak is really a matter of slapping the weak. It is easier than humans to hit flies. Flies can at least avoid them. The weak cannot even escape in front of the strong.

But this is not the main thing, the most important thing is his spirit.

On the one hand, he was so sleepy that he was dying, but on the other hand, he felt excited all over his body. He was stimulated by this battle. Two completely different mental emotions were in serious conflict in his body, which gradually made his mind a little confused. Everything was rumbling, covered with a layer of blood.

"Where are people, Lao Xiang, Lao Xiang, why are you stunned? Tell the local department quickly. By the way, are there any cameras nearby? Find where he went!"

The master of the broken shoes and his men also had a guy with a sharp nose - a police dog. After the explosion, several big wolf dogs screamed and followed the strong smell of medicine, but they didn't see Xiao Guangtian's people.

After being pulled by the master of the broken shoes, Commissioner Xiang barely recovered his consciousness and felt a little confused, "Hmm? Oh oh oh..." for a while.

"Old Xiang, are you okay? I think you are in a bad state." The master of the treacherous shoes turned his head and saw that the face of Commissioner Xiang was flushed and bloodshot, which was similar to the zombies in the movie. Well, because they should be zombies filled with a lot of aphrodisiac drugs, it was scary anyway.

"I...I'm fine!" Commissioner Xiang slapped himself several times in the face, trying to keep himself awake.

These masters of broken shoes were startled. Most people slapped themselves in the face to wake up and acted appropriately. However, when Commissioner Xiang didn't seem to know that the pain was hurt, and his face was swollen, he was still unaware of it.

"Or, you go back and rest first, and ask the doctor to give you an anesthetic injection. No matter what, you will sleep for a while before talking about it." The master of the broken shoes knew that it was not good. Lao Xiang was under too much physical and mental pressure during this period. If he continued to do this, even if he didn't go crazy, he would be exhausted.

As he said that, without saying anything, he grabbed Commissioner Xiang's wrist.

If the master of the broken shoes is injured, it is better than Xiao Guangtian's cultivator. He is very strong in the world. His practice of Taoism may only be inferior to Su Su. Not to mention that Commissioner Xiang is an ordinary person, even Jiang Jianchang Xiaotu and others are caught by him, he will not be able to break free.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Commissioner Xiang's wrist, a sudden surge of bounced back force came from him, which made his hand numb and he took a step back!

"Master, what's wrong?" Commissioner Xiang asked in surprise.

"Well, old Xiang, you...have you felt something strange in your body?" The master of the torn shoes was surprised and happy!

It was a joyful thing that the rebounding force in Commissioner Xiang’s body was obviously brought by spiritual energy!

In other words, Commissioner Xiang finally woke up!

It was shocked that the spiritual energy was too fierce, even stronger than his strength. The subconscious protection of the master could shake him away.

It can be said that the "Tao Zheng" of Commissioner Xiang in front of him is the highest one he has ever seen. He is better than the old Taoist inspector who came from Longhu Mountain next door and practiced for decades and had achieved certain achievements when the superpower did not appear in the world.

No, even higher. If that old mao wants to bounce off himself, he must do his best, and he must not pay attention to it!

"Really?" Commissioner Xiang himself was overjoyed. He felt a sensation of energy flowing around in his body, but he thought he was too tired and had a problem with his body.

"Don't move, relax, let me see again."

This time, the master of the broken shoes was fully focused and concentrated his spiritual energy on his hands. His eyes swelled, and he slowly but solemnly extended his hand, holding Commissioner Xiang's wrist again.

Sure enough, a powerful vibration came from the other party's wrist again. Although he was prepared this time and had not been shaken away, he held Commissioner Xiang's wrist and kept shaking slightly because of the strong vibration.

It looks like a chicken feet wind.

"Great, I didn't run away this time!" The master of the shattered shoes let go, and said with great anger and joy: "Oh my god, you are really lucky. You are so strong after you awaken. In the future, you will be the most powerful inspector among the country."

Commissioner Xiang suppressed the joy in his heart and couldn't wait to say, "What are you waiting for? I just woke up. Let's go find the guy just now, Master. We two should be able to use him to death!"

On the way he came, he also heard about Xiao Guangtian's strangeness from the master of the treasure. The master of the treasure felt that there were only two ways to subdue this person. Either he had strong strength and killed him directly, so that he had no chance to take medicine at all; or he wasted all his stored medicine, so that he could not make up for it even if he wanted to.

The master of the broken shoes estimated that if he had an inspector with equal strength as his, he would be able to do this. He originally thought that he would first lock in the other party's whereabouts, and then go to the next province and ask that old maomao to help.

"But your condition is not very good now. Besides, you only have super powers, and I don't know how to use them." said the master of shattered shoes.

"It doesn't matter, it's okay, I can help a lot, and these comrades are helping each other. Master, it's not time to go. Xiao Guangtian is too destructive. If he escapes this time, he might cause a lot of trouble!" Commissioner Xiang said, walking to the artificial lake beside him, bent down, and squatted down, holding a handful of cool river water in both hands and hit his face, "I'll just wash my face with cold water."

As he spoke, he held a few more handfuls and poured them on his face. A few drops of lake water penetrated into his body from his nose and mouth.

"This old Xiang..." The master of ragged shoes looked funny. Commissioner Xiang had been holding it in for so long and finally arrived at the place of use. No wonder he was anxious, so he turned around and waved his hand and said, "Comrades, let's go next..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at a little monk who was facing him and the officer who was leading the team. Both of them looked horrified and looked behind him in amazement.

An amazing momentum surged from behind.

"What's going on, old Xiang...you!" The master of the torn shoes turned around subconsciously and was startled by what he saw in front of him.

I saw that Commissioner Xiang, whose face was red just now, had his face turned dark black at this time, and even the exposed skin turned into a black and blue color, which was very terrifying.

This is fine. No matter how terrible it is, it is not as good as a dead zombie. For practitioners, they will not be afraid of these things.

However, behind Commissioner Xiang, a statue of god appeared faintly. The statue was majestic, wearing war armor, holding a big sword in one hand, and holding the seven treasures tower in the other hand. Behind him was a battle flag flying in the wind.

This is obviously a manifestation of extremely high cultivation. Just now, when the master of the broken shoes performed 200%, he inspired the Dragon Subduing Arhat Dharma Image!

In addition to the battle flag, the appearance of this god statue is exactly the same as the Tota Heavenly King in the temple!

But the problem is that, except for the extra flag, this Heavenly King of Tota did not look solemn and majestic as the statues in the temple. On the contrary, his body was covered with black air, revealing a ferocious and violent feeling that even ordinary people could clearly detect.

What was surrounded by the body was not the golden light of Buddhism or the blue and white air of Taoism, but the thick black air, with a trace of lightning.

And above that banner, there was a big word "demon" with teeth and claws!

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The master of the broken shoes, who was reincarnated by Luo Han, noticed an extremely dangerous feeling, subconsciously opened his arms, protected the people behind him, shouted three words of "retreat", and then asked carefully: "Old Xiang, Lao Xiang?! Xiang Specialist Xiang! Xiang Dingtian!"

"Um?"

After becoming like this, Xiang Dingtian, the Commissioner Xiang who had been standing stupidly raised his head slightly, and in his eyes, there was a darkness and a golden light stomping on it.

It's like it's split.

"You, what's wrong with you?" asked the master of torn shoes.

"Me?" Commissioner Xiang's eyes changed rapidly, and his head was a little nervous.

"I...I?I!" He asked and answered himself, said several words in succession, and suddenly shouted loudly: "You humble humans, who have used me for so long, have to punish me. I want to kill you all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand suddenly, and the void sword behind him brought a thick lightning, falling from the sky like thunder!

Boom!

Lightning flashed, blood burst out!

The master of the broken shoes broke with one left arm, and the seven or eight people standing on a line behind him were split into two halves without chewing it.

Another mosaic of the ground!
Chapter completed!