Chapter 61: The Cultivation Path of the Basic Martial Artist(1/2)
"Die!"
Pei Shisan reached out to grab the duck tongue man opposite, and his D-level strength was fully utilized.
"Heavenly Sin Fist!"
The duck tongue man did not dodge or avoid, and he blasted out a Tiangang boxing technique.
The two of them "touched" and each took a step back.
Although Pei Shisan was blessed by Ji Wu's vital energy, he was injured and his strength was reduced.
The duck tongue man is not of high level, but he has a body that is highly trained.
The two of them confront each other in one round, no matter how close they are.
I saw the lights on the outside flashing.
The base police in Shuhe County are approaching quickly.
The duck tongue man suddenly grabbed Han Xiaoxing, spread his stunning steps, and ran out quickly.
His D-level perfect physical fitness was effortless, as if he was dragging a doll.
Catching criminals is the job of the police.
Of course, you don’t have to work hard.
Su Bei thought while running.
Well...I don't bother to pay attention!
He threw Han Xiaoxing next to the stinky ditch, and turned into a shadow and disappeared.
I don’t want to be exposed, and with this burden, I can’t get out of the encirclement of the base police.
Pei Shisan behind him also understood that with the obstacle of the duck tongue man, he would not succeed.
Instead of chasing, he lowered his head and looked sad.
"Captain, shoot!"
Wang Xiaoyu stood outside the hill and said to the middle-aged police officer.
"The hostages have left the dangerous area."
The middle-aged police officer looked from a distance, "But there is a little girl on the ground. Don't shoot first to avoid accidental injury."
At this time, the yin energy in the air roared down.
A series of white bones flew out like guns and spears.
"Key police officers are out of the line, ordinary police officers are backing down!"
The middle-aged police officer's expression changed and he reminded, "Be careful, don't get involved!"
Two figures jumped out of the light.
The middle-aged police officer took Wang Xiaoyu to meet the two men and rushed towards the center of the mass grave.
The ordinary policemen on the outside were covered with yin energy and immediately fell into chaos, with several gunfires intermittently sounding.
Wang Xiaoyu crossed the hill and saw the running duck tongue man.
"Who is this person? He actually took the hostages from the criminal before us?"
She blinked and became curious.
At this time, a strong wind blew by, lifting his cap off.
It reveals the appearance of wearing two layers of n95 underneath.
It is worthy of being a master-level camouflage technique, covering up layers of layers.
The man with mask threw the hostage to the stinky ditch and hid in the shadows and disappeared.
A violent cold wind raged, instantly covering the four people.
Wang Xiaoyu, who has the talent of "spirituality", saw the figure of nothingness swim in the wind and let out a shrill roar.
The people's bodies shook, their heads tingled, as if their souls were hit.
"Don't rush to protect me first."
The middle-aged police officer reached out to stop everyone's steps, sat cross-legged on the ground, and a gray ripple rushed out.
Everyone's eyes were filled with a flash of light and they fell into a gray world.
The cold wind then appeared in the gray world, circling and whistling, but could not get close to the four basic police officers in the middle.
This is the genetic talent of a middle-aged police officer.
It is called "Qianjian".
You can force people and things in a certain area into the different space, strengthen your own side and weaken the enemy.
Unfortunately, the distance is not enough to reach Pei Shisan.
"There's not much time."
Pei Shisan stood in the center of the formation, his turbid eyes swept across the periphery.
The talent of "Summoning Spirit" cannot stop these basic police officers.
But losing the central material yourself is equivalent to everything being in vain.
After all, I can't avoid it. Do I have to get to this point?
Perhaps, from the beginning, I thought it through.
He looked down at the sleeping face on the ground, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his face turned yellow, his lips and teeth were pale,
"Xiaobai, from now on, you will be the only one."
Pei Shisan's voice choked in his throat, "You are the only one, facing the sufferings in this world!"
He turned the dagger back and suddenly stroked his heart.
He stretched out his fingers with his other hand and pressed out a yellow talisman.
The bright red heart then jumped out of the chest.
Pei Shisan, supported by the secret technique, remained immortal for a short time, and put his heart into the clay pot under his feet.
Handprints formed on both hands.
"The heaven and earth transform into spirits, thirteen...transform the original."
A trace of words came out of his pale and old face.
"In my soul, in the name of the world."
He staggered and fell to the ground, stretched out his hand, and touched Bai Xiaobai's forehead tremblingly.
"Disobey...and rebelliously against the people...to accomplish your destiny!"
He relaxed his words and his hands were hanging down weakly.
As the magic circle was finished reciting the mantra, the black and red aura instantly soaked the entire mass grave.
In the chaos, gunfire sounded.
Pei Shisan fell on his back in a pool of blood.
"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun..." He murmured to himself when he was dying, "How dare you ask the heavens...why punish...who?"
Then, his eyes widened until he died and he was disagreeable.
North Su stood in the distance, staring at the distance.
This change gave him a huge impact on his soul.
It is so difficult to survive in the world.
Think about yourself who is willing to be a poor student and give up on yourself.
I used to have no choice but to make a salted fish.
Now, I want to be a twelve young man who is useful to society, five talks, four beauties, and three loves.
His figure swayed slightly, turned into a shadow and appeared near Pei Shisan.
He reached out and gently fiddled with the last yellow talisman he had tightly held in his hand.
The black and red aura suddenly trembled, and the energy surged into the sky.
The Thirteen Reincarnation Formation suddenly started to operate in full swing, as if it was just one last small step away.
A gust of fog of wind and clouds floated from the sky.
Invisible lights fell from the air and poured into the unconscious Bai Xiaobai's body.
Her whole body trembled slightly, and there were unknown changes.
Su Bei sighed softly and turned into a shadow and left.
To be continued...