#282 - Chapter 282 Success

Cheng Feng had the robot dog hide in the shadows, finding a good angle, while he swaggered forward, shouting with a smug look, "Hey, I finally found you!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Xu Tian's body shook, and two thoughts surged in his mind. His first reaction was: This guy isn't dead?

His second reaction was: Damn it, that strange hidden weapon... …

Just as Xu Tian was truly shocked, the robot dog had already locked onto its target, and unhesitatingly unleashed its firepower.

This time, it didn't directly strafe Xu Tian's lower body like before, but through intelligent analysis, simulated Xu Tian's next trajectory, launching an all-around, no-dead-angle attack.

All possible landing points for Xu Tian, above, below, in front, behind, left, and right, were covered by firepower, forming a dense barrage.

Faced with the powerful firepower suppression from the technological era, even though Xu Tian's hair stood on end, he still couldn't dodge it.

Without any cover on the street, Xu Tian ultimately failed to escape as he wished. With the robot dog prepared, its intelligent analysis speed was a hundred times faster than a Bone Refinement martial artist's reaction speed.

Bang, bang, bang, a circle of machine gun fire came down, and Xu Tian, who didn't have time to react, had his legs directly shattered into two pieces by the machine gun bullets.

In the cruel reality of the empty street, Xu Tian ultimately underestimated the power of modern technology. The robot dog's unimaginable intelligent analysis speed caused him to lose the initiative in the rapidly changing battle situation.

As a burst of dense machine gun fire rang out, the air seemed to be torn apart by invisible cracks, and the ruthless bullets were like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, mercilessly reaping life.

Xu Tian only felt a blur before his eyes, followed by a tearing pain in his legs. He looked down and saw blood spurting out, his legs already severed by the machine gun bullets in that instant, separated from his body, and falling weakly to the ground.

He endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, but there was no sign of retreat in his eyes, only a more determined light shining.

"Damn it, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!" Xu Tian roared angrily, using all his strength to throw the short blade in his hand at Cheng Feng. This throw, condensed all his hatred and unwillingness, the short blade drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, heading straight for Cheng Feng.

Unfortunately, Cheng Feng was not an ordinary person after all. He reacted quickly, his figure flashed, and he dodged this fatal blow.

The short blade brushed past the corner of his clothes and finally embedded itself deeply into the wall beside him, making a soft "buzz" sound.

"Hmph, overestimate yourself." Cheng Feng sneered, looking at Xu Tian lying on the ground, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. He didn't rush to mock him.

Instead, he quickly stepped forward to finish him off, cutting off Xu Tian's head with one knife, and then quickly put Xu Tian's head and still-bleeding body directly into the space ring.

Just at this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the other end of the street, breaking the silence.

Cheng Feng's heart tightened, quickly put the robot dog into the space ring, and immediately turned around and rushed into the dark alley.

A large group of gang disciples quickly arrived, looking at the two headless corpses of their own disciples on the ground, a part of the men were furious.

The leader, a burly man with a beard, shouted even more furiously: "Damn it, two more are dead. Including Fang Lian, the Hengshi Gang has already lost three people, but they haven't gained anything. I curse his ancestors. Are you just targeting my Hengshi Gang! I xxxx"

The person next to him carefully reminded: "Hall Master, there are people from other forces watching!" The man stopped instantly and cursed in a low voice: "I hope you all die a few too."

The nearby forces ignored the cursing man, because everyone knew that Xu Lao Si was not only good at horizontal training, but also had a very tough mouth.

When he could win with words, he would start cursing; if he couldn't win with words, he would first beat the other party down and then continue cursing, mainly keeping his mouth running.

Ying Zong still went to investigate the traces first. He carefully observed every detail, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. This made the surrounding people nervous, feeling uneasy. They were all wondering if they had encountered something tricky this time?

"Elder Ying, have you seen anything?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

Ying Zong pointed to the blood stains on the ground and said: "Look, there are some blood stains here, obviously someone vomited blood, and the blood also contains small pieces of internal organs, indicating that this person was seriously injured."

Everyone nodded, agreeing with Ying Zong's judgment.

Ying Zong continued: "I guess that after this person was injured, he should have been discovered and shouted at by the two disciples of the Hengshi Gang, and then quickly killed the two people, and then ran out a short distance." After speaking, Ying Zong looked at the last blood stain.

At this time, the disciples behind him followed with torches, illuminating the surroundings. Ying Zong continued to explain: "Look, there are two large pools of blood not far apart, as well as some holes around, and the short sword on the wall. These are all evidence."

Everyone suddenly understood, so that's how it was.

Ying Zong pointed to the blood stains on the ground and the surrounding environment again and said: "Later, this person was ambushed from behind with hidden weapons, which should be the series of sounds we just heard.

And according to the situation at the scene, this person's legs should have been directly broken. Until the end, he made a counterattack, which can also explain why there are two pools of blood on the ground that are almost connected, but still have a certain distance. The short sword inserted into the wall in the distance."

"What I can't figure out is that the traces of the corpse disappeared here. There are no blood stains a little further away. Even if the blood stains on the broken legs and body are in the wrong direction, I can see something, but there is no blood here at all, as if it disappeared out of thin air. This is what confuses me. It's really puzzling!" Ying Zong said, frowning.

The people around him looked around when they heard this, but they couldn't see anything.

Xu Lao Si said carelessly: "Elder Ying, does this mean we've lost the trail? Is the clue over here?"

Ying Zong ignored the careless Xu Lao Si, but said solemnly: "The only person I can think of who can do this is...?"

Everyone came to their senses: "Who, what kind of person? Why don't so many people just go and chop him up and take back the Silk Reeling Technique?"

Ying Zong looked at the speaker like an idiot: "The only person I can think of is a True Qi martial artist. Only such a martial artist can use True Qi to detach blood stains from the ground, so that it does not fall on the ground, which is equivalent to changing a location."

The words "True Qi martial artist" left the gang members around speechless. They were ruthless and greedy, but they didn't want to die.

That was a True Qi martial artist!

No True Qi martial artist had appeared in Lianshan Prefecture City in the past thirty years!

What did this concept mean? It meant that this True Qi martial artist could sweep across the entire power of the Prefecture City!

Everyone present was silent, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Xu Lao Si gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Elder Ying, are you sure? If it really is a True Qi martial artist, what should we do?"

Ying Zong shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know. Maybe we can only wait for that True Qi martial artist to show up on his own initiative. After all, if he doesn't want to be found, we can't track him down at all."

Everyone was helpless. Some directly gave up and didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

Some still had a little hope and searched around again.

The real beneficiary had already run out of a certain range and returned to every inn.