Top Furious Doctor Soldier c1-520

by Fu Shou ;覆手

  Ah, puff!

  Justices was frozen and spat much blood. At a moment, he felt that his arms were numb. Next, from his arms came a large source of power. It pushed him up to the air and forced him to fly backwards.

  “Justices, hold on!”

  “Old Long, you’re the backbone of us the Netherworld. You gotta hold on.”

  Simultaneously, Luo Tengfei and Black Emissary shouted and ran to catch Justices.

  “Ha-ha! Now, do you know how weak you are?”

  “Force concentrating? Even Danjin Level experts are scum to us.”

  Mu Tian and Mu Ye sneered, looking at Justices and some others like they were dead.

  “D**n it! How dare they hurt Justices.”

  Luo Tengfei shouted, “He Chensi, takes your men and kills the two f**king old filth.”

  “Okay!”

  Closely, a bulky man, even a little taller and stronger than Ghost King, suddenly jumped out from behind Luo Tengfei and others.

  That’s right. The man was the bulky werewolf who had taken Mu Qila, the little werewolf princess, to find Luo Tengfei in the Celestial Empire.

  As Luo Tengfei came back to help Liu Feng, he followed him here.

  As He Chensi jumped out, four other bulky men leaped out. They all had the same strong build as He Chensi.

  Five bulky men with werewolf blood threw themselves at Mu Tian and Mu Ye like bears.

  “Eyes went red. They’re from Wolfsburg.” Seeing the five men coming, the contempt on Mu Tian’s face disappeared.

  Mu Ye even shouted, “People from Wolfsburg, I advise you not to set foot in this, or….”

  Whoosh!

  He Chensi did not like a threat. Before Mu Ye finished speaking, He Chensi had sent his large-bowl-sized fist to him.

  He Chensi was not stupid. He knew the enemy was terrifying. So, he activated the power of werewolf blood at the first blow. The punch even produced a sonic boom.

  “D**n it. Stupid beast!” Mu Ye was irritated. He punched to fight back.

  Boom!

  The two fists hit each other, emitting a sound as horrible as the explosion of grenades. People around them could even feel the ground shaking at the moment.

  Next, He Chensi was forced to fly backwards.

  “F**k you! The eastern old man is too strong. Let’s attack together,” shouted He Chensi in midair.

  Actually, the four other strong werewolf-blooded men had already attacked.

  They attacked Mu Tian and Mu Ye at the same time in two teams.

  “Werewolves are nothing! Do you think you can rival us with your inhuman blood? Come on!”

  “Now that you guys of the Wolfsburg want to court death, don’t blame us for killing you.”

  Murderousness appeared on the faces of Mu Tian and Mu Ye. Facing the siege of the four bulky men, they moved hither and thither fast, waving their fists and forcing them to fly backwards again and again.

  “F**k you! Experts of Celestial Empire are f**king intractable!” He Chensi yelled and rushed forward.

  Unfortunately, the five werewolf-blooded experts were not the opponents of Mu Tian and Mu Ye. The only thing they could do was to serve as human sandbags. Compared with ordinary people, their beating-resistance was incredible.

  “This isn’t good. The two are fooling these experts of Wolfsburg.”

  Justices, with blood on his corners of mouth and chin, said solemnly, “The reason why they haven’t killed them, perhaps, is that they’re some kind of afraid of Wolfsburg. But as time goes by….”

  At the moment, the battle outside the tribe was almost over. Gunshots were fading away.

  In the distance in front of the tribe, Berberto was trembling behind a large discarded truck, “How could it be? We’ve fought from day to night and from night to dawn. We’ve lost more than five thousand people. All of them!”

  “Useless!” Mr. Yan was standing aside. His eyes were burning with anger, “Are you the Red Scarf Army so f**king weak? And you want to compete with the ZF Army in Sambi? Sheer trash!”

  “Yes. We are trash!”

  Berberto raised hand to wipe the cold sweat on face. He said in a low voice, “Mr. Yan, the main force of my Red Scarf Army is destroyed here. The money you promised me…ah!”

  Mr. Yan didn’t even look at Berberto. He bent his right hand and gave it a turn. With a “snap”, Berberto’s neck was broken.

  Plump!

  “Money? I killed you. No need for that!”

  After Berberto’s body fell to the ground, Mr. Yan was still staring at the direction of the tribe, “The battle is over. No sound comes from the front, back and the left. But the right of this tribe, remaining unattacked, seems to have experienced an explosion. Has someone broken in?”

  Mr. Yan said to himself for a while. He then bent slightly and ran towards the tribe quickly.

  “This isn’t good. I should do myself!”

  In the tribe, Luo Tengfei, who used to wear a pair of large sunglasses day and night, raised his hand to remove the sunglasses.

  The Nightwalker’s pupils were especially clear in the night. Seeing the five bulky men, who had come with him from the Wolfsburg, being thrown away again and again, his eyes turned bloody red.

  “What a horrible flow of Pure Qi!”

  “Old Luo has really learned something at Wolfsburg. Bravo!”

  “I’m afraid that Nightwalker’s martial arts can no longer be assessed by the traditional standard of Celestial Empire martial arts.”

  Justices, Black Emissary, and Xiaomin looked at Luo Tengfei. They were shocked a lot.

  Exactly, Luo Tengfei was at the Dark Level before leaving Celestial Empire, but he was now in the force concentrating level. What’s more, his power multiplied after the werewolf blood in his body was activated.

  As Luo Tengfei’s power rose to the zenith, Mu Tian and Mu Ye backed up at the same time. They stopped fighting with the five experts of Wolfsburg.

  “Humph! Come on!”

  As Luo Tengfei’s eyes turned totally red, he took a stride, releasing a fierce flow of Qi and blowing dust under his feet away in all directions.

  “Elder brother, this guy is a little weird. He seems to be at the Danjin Level, but he is almost at the Hunyuan Level,” whispered Mu Ye. His eyes were fixed on Luo Tengfei.

  “You’re right. This guy seems to be important in Wolfsburg. I’ll fight him. You fight the other soul-reaper messengers of Netherworld!” Mu Tian’s feet kept making a gait pattern of “8” on the ground. He was moving forward like a fish. He was using the Eight Diagrams Palm.

  Mu Ye also used the Eight Diagrams Palm, closing towards Justices and some others. He said as he was walking, “You guys had better not resist, saving you from the suffering of flesh. I’ll let you go, as long as you turn that little punk Liu Feng in. How about that?”

  “Old filth! Stop bulls**tting!”

  “Come and kill us if you can! Want us to turn Big Boss Yama in? Don’t ever think about it!”

  “Just fight if you dare! At worst, we die together!”

  Swoosh!

  After Justices and others cleared their standpoint, members of the Netherworld behind leveled their guns, hundreds of them, again at Mu Ye.

  Boom!

  At the same time, the fight between Luo Tengfei and Mu Tian started.

  They fought as drastically as the collision between two planets. They had been fighting with all strength, fists against fists and feet against feet. They were flesh and blood like others, but their attacks emitted thunder-like sounds. Around them formed horrible flows of Qi a whirlwind that would disappear and reappear.

  “It turns out that you two, Mu Tian and Mu Ye, have come too. How can you spend so long fighting with such a red-eyed bast**d? Isn’t it shameful?”

  As Luo Tengfei and Mu Tian were fighting hotly, with a sudden shout, a middle-aged man, in a suit, showed up beside them like a ghost. A fist went to Luo Tengfei’s weak point.

  “Where does the dumbas* come from? S**t!
” Luo Tengfei cursed with anger and backed up with all strength.

  Luo Tengfei hadn’t been hit by the fist, but the cloth on his belly was twisted by the horrible energy of the fist.

  “Yan Mingxu, I didn’t expect that you the top expert of Yan’s Family have come too.” Figuring out who it was, Mu Tian raised his eyebrows slightly.

  “Stop bullsh**ting. Join me. Take the thorn and then kill Liu Feng.” Yan Mingxu took a leap and waved fists towards Luo Tengfei again.

  Yan Mingxu was the Mr. Yan under Berberto of Lion Regiment. After the Red Scarf Army was eliminated, he had to fight himself.

  “Go to hell!” Luo Tengfei’s eyes were redder. He ran towards Yan Mingxu.

  Bang!

  Their fists hit each other, forcing both of them to back up for half a step.

  Bang!

  At the moment, Mu Tian, following closely, kicked Luo Tengfei on the chest.

  It forced Luo Tengfei to fall to the ground heavily. He was pushed away for about ten meters with his back against the ground.

  It could be said that had Luo Tengfei not activated his werewolf blood, greatly enhancing his beating-resistance, he could have been disabled by the kick.

  “Old Luo!”

  “Alas! Our Nightwalker is defeated too. What should we do?”

  “Tengfei, you must be okay!”

  People simultaneously surrounded Luo Tengfei. He Chensi even carried Luo Tengfei like holding a kid.

  The five bulky men of Wolfsburg used their bodies to protect Luo Tengfei from Mu Tian, Mu Ye, and Yan Mingxu.

  “Ha-ha! Now, can you the Netherworld still fight back?”

  “People of Wolfsburg are nothing. Do you soul-reaper messengers of Netherworld want to die fighting?”

  “Send your Master Yama, Liu Feng! If so, we can let you live.”

  The three experts, Mu Tian, Mu Ye, and Yan Mingxu, were closing in simultaneously.

  Although the Netherworld still had hundreds of members, the atmosphere was pressed to extremely low. Facing the three experts was like facing three coming mountains.

  Phew!

  Justices took a deep breath and raised his right hand.

  At the same time, members of Netherworld behind all leveled their guns. Mu Tian and others had no doubt that hundreds of guns would fire under the command of Justices. It meant that they had determined to kill them even at the cost of their lives.

  Mu Tian and others had applied bombs inside the tribe, but they were at a loss in the face of these fearless people.

  However, at the moment, a voice that cheered up all members of Netherworld sounded, “Who hurt my bros?”

  Chapter 442 - Bullying the Three Experts

  “Big Boss, how is your injury? Why do you come out?”

  “No, no. Big Boss, it’s not time yet. You’d better go back. Netherworld lives as long as you the Yama live, even if we all died with the enemy.”

  Hearing Liu Feng’s voice, Justices and others were excited but worried.

  Especially, Justices, always calm, was even terrified into shouting, “Yama, what the hell are you doing? Go, go, quickly!”

  “Old Long, don’t worry about me.”

  Liu Feng waved his hand at Justices and turned to look at Mu Tian and others, “I ask you again. Who hurt my bros just now?”

  S**t!

  Mu Ye took a stride and said with contempt, “Liu Feng, how dare you act like a b**ch in front of me? I’m the one who hurt your bros. What can you do to me? Don’t expect that I don’t know you’re seriously injured.”

  Whoosh!

  No one had expected that Liu Feng would act and move to the front of Mu Ye as fast as a rabbit. He had been seriously injured and could not move for twenty-four hours after being treated with the Winning Needle.

  “You?” Mu Ye, an expert at the Legendary Level, felt dazzled at the moment. After Liu Feng came to the front of him, he felt it incredible.

  Bang!

  More horribly, as Mu Ye uttered “you”, Liu Feng’s fist landed heavily on his belly.

  Wow!

  At the moment, members of Netherworld and those brought by Mu Tian and Mu Ye all let out a shout.

  They saw Mu Ye’s feet off the ground. He was thrown up to midair like a human sandbag.

  At the same time, Liu Feng said, “You said you’re the one who hurt my bros, then this punch is for Justices.”

  Bang!

  As Liu Feng was speaking, he also jumped to midair and made a smooth spin kick, which hit Mu Ye’s face heavily, “This kick is for Ghost King.”

  Ah, puff!

  Mu Ye was forced to roll in midair, with blood gushing out of his nose and mouth.

  “D**n it. Dare you hurt my younger brother. I’ll kill you.”

  Seeing Mu Ye beaten, Mu Tian gave a shout and ran to Liu Feng, “My younger brother isn’t the only one who hurt your brother. I did it too. Beat me if you dare.”

  “Good. You begged me and I’ll satisfy you.” Liu Feng landed and used Eight Diagrams Step. He evaded Mu Tian’s fist by an easy dodge.

  At the same time, Liu Feng waved his right hand and, with a thump, grabbed Mu Tian’s shoulder.

  “It’s so fast. Has Big Boss Yama really recovered? But it hasn’t been twenty-four hours.”

  “Has… Has Big Boss used that needle skill again to activate his potential?”

  “Big Boss, Big Boss….”

  Seeing Liu Feng fighting awesomely, Justices and others were happy but then more worried.

  Crack!

  At the same time, Liu Feng enhanced his strength and broke Mu Tian’s scapula.

  Ah….

  Mu Tian made a cry of acute pain. He turned back and reached out his left hand to grab Liu Feng’s neck.

  However, Liu Feng was faster. He leaned sideways and clenched the opponent’s wrist, “You’re f**king slow. What the hell makes you believe that you can kill me? Disabling your right shoulder was for White Emissary. And now….”

  Crack… ah!

  With the twist of Liu Feng’s hand, Mu Tian screamed again. His left wrist was broken too.

  “Now I’m disabling your left hand for Luo Tengfei,” said Liu Feng.

  “Big Boss, bravo!” Seriously-injured Luo Tengfei gave a heavy wave of his fist. He grinned, “If possible, kill him for me.”

  “No. Don’t kill me. The one who hurt the lad was actually Yan Mingxu,” defended Mu Tian aloud.

  D**n!

  Just as Yan Mingxu was about to assist Mu Tian, he heard Mu Tian’s words. He got so angry that he was frozen.

  Bang!

  Closely, Liu Feng grabbed Mu Tian’s neck, “You listen up. I will deal with Yan Mingxu later. But before that, you have to die!”

  Crack!

  As Liu Feng intensified strength, Mu Tian’s cervical spine was broken.

  “No!” Watching Mu Tian being killed, Mu Ye, seriously injured, threw himself at Liu Feng again.

  “You know you’ll fail, but you come still. Are you an idiot?” Sneered Liu Feng. He rushed against Mu Ye.

  Whoosh!

  Mu Ye’s eyes were bloody red. He made a punch that carried a gust of strong and howling wind.

  But Liu Feng was like a ghost. He was running to Mu Ye in the front, but Mu Ye only hit a piece of shadow.

  Next, Liu Feng’s voice sounded behind, “Since you miss your elder brother, I’m sending you to him.”

  Thump!

  Words done, thumps of fists hitting sandbags sounded.

  Mu Ye’s eyes bulged to the extreme. He then flew forward with head and feet bending backward. He was almost folded, losing all vitality instantly.

  “He is too strong!” Yan Mingxu kept backing up beside. His face had turned deathly pale.

  “Stop retreating. With me here, you won’t make it. Now, it’s your turn.” Liu Feng turned his head suddenly and fixed his eyes on Yan Mingxu.

  “I… Run!” Contacting Liu Feng’s looks, Yan Mingxu felt like being gazed by a demon. How could an expert at the Legendary L
evel like him flee so fast?

  But within five steps, Liu Feng popped up in front of him like a ghost, “I told you. You won’t make it.”

  “I’ll fight to death.” Yan Mingxu’s face twisted out of fear. He kept waving his fists blindly.

  A sneer appeared on Liu Feng’s corners of mouth. He punched to fight back.

  Boom!

  After a boom, the cloth on Yan Mingxu’s arms was blown into pieces. He was forced to back up.

  “Ha-ha! Big Boss, it looks like you’ve really recovered. You’re so strong.”

  “Weren’t they so badass just now? The so-called three super experts are being bullied by our Big Boss Yama, aren’t they?”

  “Exactly, Big Boss Yama is bullying the three experts. Beat him, Big Boss. Kick his ass hard.”

  Uh… uh-uh ….

  Blood was gushing out of Yan Mingxu’s corners of mouth. The impact of his fist hitting Liu Feng’s fist caused serious internal injury.

  At the moment, Yan Mingxu’s eyes were full of fear, for a saber was right next to his neck.

  “Yan Mingxu, you’re different from Mu Tian and Mu Ye. You don’t have to die. Understand?” Said Liu Feng seriously while staring at Yan Mingxu into his eyes.

  “I… I… I….” Yan Mingxu hemmed and hawed. His lips were quivering.

  “No. The remote control malfunctions. It can’t be that, unless the bombs we applied have been defused. But by whom?”

  “What the hell is happening? This sucks. It’s even impossible to court death.”

  “Act!”

  As Yan Mingxu was hesitating, ten soldiers who had come with Mu Tian and Mu Ye suddenly panicked.

  Boom. Takka, takka, takka!

  At the same time, members of Netherworld pulled triggers too. Dense bullets went all the way to the ten soldiers.

  Chapter 443 - Campaign

  Those ten people were from the Lu’s Family in the capital, Old Lu’s personal guard. And they were also the strongest military king ever. But under the fire of hundreds of guns of Netherworld, they barely had a chance to fight back and they were beaten into sifters in an instant.

  It wasn’t right. There was another soldier here. He stood behind the other nine comrades, so he hadn’t been killed.

  “I, I, I’m not reconciled!”

  The blood of the soldier who didn’t die ran down his mouth and nose. He lay among the dead body, his eyes wandering, “Why did the bombs we planted fail? Why? What happened?”