Chapter 208: 【121】Immortal Ghost_2
You should know that Wang Longhu's strength has broken the normal limits of a Dark Force martial artist to 5.0. This tall and chubby assassin could make Wang Longhu's arm go numb with a punch, so his strength must also reach a level above 4.0.
To have so much pure physical strength, today is the first time Wang Longhu has seen it since he began practicing martial arts.
"Roar!" The tall and chubby assassin let out a beast-like low roar for the first time, wrapping his arms around, about to encircle Wang Longhu's body.
He intended to hold Wang Longhu tightly in his arms, killing him viciously with immense strength.
If an ordinary Dark Force martial artist were held by this person, within a few seconds, their bones would be crushed to pieces, and finally, even their vital organs would burst and explode.
Even with the protection of Dark Force, they could not escape such a tragic death.
Wang Longhu was about to dodge when he suddenly felt his left leg weigh down. Looking down, it turned out to be the short and skinny assassin whose skull he had shattered.
The supposedly dead man was alive again, just like the tall and chubby assassin, shocking Wang Longhu greatly.
There are rules and logic in this world.
Wang Longhu was very sure that if someone's brain was torn apart by his Dark Force, that person would definitely die on the spot.
But now, these two living examples shattered his understanding. These tall and chubby and short and skinny assassins seemed like a pair of unkillable monsters.
Delayed by the short and skinny assassin, the tall and chubby assassin succeeded in embracing Wang Longhu with both arms and instantly exerted his strength. The arms, already more than thrice the thickness of an ordinary man's, bulged with muscles, veins trembling.
Wang Longhu suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a steel hydraulic press, with terrifying forces from all directions crushing his body, trying to turn him into a meat pie.
The bones within his body creaked at this moment, showing how terrifying the pressure he was enduring was.
"Roar." The short and skinny assassin with a bloody face let out a low roar, and as the tall and chubby assassin held Wang Longhu, he was not idle either.
Grabbing Wang Longhu's ankles, his hands yanked violently to the sides, intending to literally tear Wang Longhu's lower body apart from the middle.
Attacked from above and below, Wang Longhu, even with the top Huajin strength, felt a tremendous threat.
Already injured on the shoulder, Wang Longhu, in his rage, lifted his arms to grasp the tall and chubby assassin's arms and fiercely yanked them down.
The 5.0 strength exploded entirely at this moment.
His ten fingers pierced into the tall and chubby assassin's arms like iron awls.
Skin tore, and shoulder bones dislocated!
With Wang Longhu's pull, the tall and chubby assassin's arm skin instantly burst open.
Blood spattered, and the two arms silently fell into Wang Longhu's hands, yet the tall and chubby assassin remained with a crazed look, unresponsive.
His two arms were torn off alive before Wang Longhu's 5.0 massive strength.
Only after two or three seconds did the tall and chubby assassin's body react, retreating continuously, letting out an extremely terrifying long howl.
Even a Dark Force expert could not bear the consequences of a broken arm. This person was considered wasted in this lifetime. Even if modern medical technology is advanced enough to reconnect his arms, he would lose at least 80% of his power.
Just as the tall and chubby assassin's arms were forcibly torn off by Wang Longhu, Wang Longhu's leg acupoints exploded with Dark Force.
Dark Force, not worse than Ming Jin, and even scarier because it can destroy the body's internal, is more terrifying than Ming Jin.
Wang Longhu now could perform Dark Force acupoint striking on all parts of his body except for his groin.
Instantly, his ankle's Jiaoxin point, Fulu point, Taixi point, and his foot's Chongyang point, Taichong point, sprayed force in succession.
The short and skinny assassin felt intense pain in his palms as if hit by bullets; his five fingers twisted and broke, either flipping forward or bending backward.
Wang Longhu clamped the short and skinny assassin's head with his legs, twisted sharply, and there was a crisp sound; the neck bone was violently broken by Wang Longhu.
When the short and skinny assassin fell to the ground, Wang Longhu leaped up, landing with his knee, and slammed it into the man's head.
With Wang Longhu's body strength, his knee was like an iron hammer.
When striking the short and skinny assassin's head, the skull, no matter how hard, couldn't withstand Wang Longhu's impact, exploding on the spot, with both eyeballs squeezed out, shooting several meters away on the ground.
"Huff... Huff... Huff..."
According to the principle of energy conservation, the stronger the force a life exerts, the greater the corresponding consumption becomes.
And for a martial artist, the logic is the same.
Wang Longhu could throw hundreds of punches with the force of a horse easily, but if he had to explode all his strength for a punch, the stamina would be greatly consumed.
Even with Wang Longhu's 5.0 physique, if he went all out, he couldn't necessarily sustain it for long.
Continuously killing the stick demon, the arrow monster, and these two undying creatures in front of him had already exhausted too much of Wang Longhu's stamina.
Looking at the shattered skull of the short and skinny assassin, Wang Longhu breathed heavily and sat directly on the ground.
The poison from the arrow in his shoulder was no longer suppressible, making Wang Longhu feel dizzy, with snowflakes in his vision, nearly fainting.
At this moment, outside the courtyard came a slight sound of footsteps.
Wang Longhu's heart trembled; after having killed four Japan Island Dark Force martial artists, such a record, if spread, would be earth-shattering.