Generally, children in their teens experience such stunning and thrilling experiences in a short period of time and faint due to overdrawing of physical and mental stress.

but

Ning Mingyuan, after all, is not an ordinary child.

A strong sense of vomiting hit the whole body. Mingyuan felt that all internal organs were spasming for a moment, and there was nothing in front of him. His head and muscles were in pain, but then, it seemed as if some switch was pressed. A force swelled like lightning, and his body's skin and flesh seemed to be swelling and painful by the balloon that was stretched to the limit.

Suddenly, the artery at his neck, which was a little on his collarbone, shining with blue light, which was clearly visible from the skin, and the same situation began to occur in the upper arms and wrists in the elbow joints. The blood in the artery surged violently, and the blood vessels contracted rapidly, as if they would explode due to excessive expansion at any time.

"Uh uh uh uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Mingyuan covered his face with his hands in pain, and the blue light shot out from his fingers. When he took his hand away, the blue blood vessel lines had already rushed to Mingyuan's left face from the neck artery. The blue tree-like lines occupied a full half of the face, the longest ending to the eyelid. The capillaries in his left eye eyelid also turned into dense blue, and half of his face turned into a strange scene.

Mingyuan's body changed, and the emotions in his mind also disappeared, feeling awakening that he had never felt before.

Mingyuan raised his head suddenly, and all panic, confused and clear in his eyes disappeared. Ning Mingyuan clenched his fist and waved towards the wall with a majestic momentum. The force of a thousand kilograms hit him, and the wall was hit with a loud bang. The ceiling also fell from dust, but the wall was still standing intact. Sure enough, Ning Mingyuan had fully realized that although he could move about a hundred kilograms of objects at will, it was a completely different thing to destroy the structure of the object. His ability to largely be just pushing objects in the air. Moreover, he could only move objects that could be a few meters in his field of vision or that his palm could face. This is why he fell from mid-air when he was "playing with sand" that day. Even though his energy has increased greatly, it is still not enough to push the wall shaped by concrete.

He had to give up the shortcut to force breakthrough. Mingyuan's eyes quickly turned and quickly collected and analyzed the current situation. The road leading to the lower part of the stairs has been blocked. The road on the west side is too far. The best choice is to walk east along the corridor and go to the stairwell at the other end of the apartment building. Then Ning Mingyuan immediately picked up the wet cloth that had just landed at his feet and ran east.

The air became worse every second, and thick smoke was still the biggest enemy, but the cloth in his hand had dried up, so we had to think of a way. Mingyuan held his breath and ran while observing, and soon found a broken door. He raised his hand and the safe door flew out of thin air, tearing off the already fragile connection and flew to one side. Mingyuan rushed into the room where the fire was soaring. Everything was burning, and there was no place to settle down. The entire space was filled with flames. Mingyuan ignored it and rushed into the flames.

Until he reached the kitchen, Mingyuan reached out and twisted the faucet. When he touched his hand, he felt as hot as a fire tong. He forced himself to unscrew it, and the water flowed out. After a while, the skin of Mingyuan's fingertips fell off and turned into a creepy lilac color. Mingyuan hurriedly drenched the cloth in his hand and ran out of the door in a hurry. Mingyuan's top and pants were all burning, and before his feet had crossed the door, Mingyuan had rolled onto the ground, rolled a few times, and the fire finally went out. At this time, several parts of his body had turned red and swollen and blisters.

It hurts, it is impossible to describe, and it hurts like I never dare to imagine.

The pain caused by fire is not comparable to any damage. It is a pain in which every cell screams and wails. If a knife injury hurts an area, a burn is to divide the area into every small piece that cannot be seen clearly by the naked eye, and each one gives the knife injury equal damage.

Mingyuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the pain was as painful as a blunt knife to cut his flesh. He tried to take away Mingyuan's rationality several times. Mingyuan knew that he had to be fast.

Under the action of Mingyuan, the wet cloth floated up automatically as if it was consciously, without having to buckle it, and directly stuck to his mouth and nose like a mask. Ning Mingyuan ran again. The road ahead was full of obstacles and obstacles. Mingyuan rehearsed in advance, jumping or crossing, and avoiding skillfully. Within just a dozen seconds, he ran faster and faster, and galloped past like a gust of wind. He broke through the wall of resistance of the smoke, forming a long human-shaped tail behind him.

Running to the stairwell, Mingyuan jumped and jumped to the opposite wall. His toes were like an arrow, and he turned around and landed on the ground on the next floor. He just jumped, and two stairs bent and twenty-six steps crossed in an instant.

I passed through two floors in a row, all of which were flying over the eaves and walls. More and more people could see them all, and more corpses were seen, most of whom were severely burned. The severe burns were like completely burned wooden sticks, turning into charcoal black, and looked like cracked carbon solids.

There are 32 floors in Building 6, Tongsheng, and it is already nine floors. It seems that the people who can still run down from above have reached this floor. There are more and more people. People are rushing to escape to the exit, pushing and rushing each other, running against each other, and running with their shoulders. Mingyuan did not slow down when he met the crowd. He jumped up hard and then flipped over the top of the head. Everyone was busy running for their lives, not even looking at him.

Suddenly, in front of the corridor, Ning Mingyuan saw a man who was surrounded by fire, but he walked leisurely, walking against the crowd, put his hands on his shoulders, and carrying something on his back. The man, whose face was covered with stubborn clothes and was dressed in sloppy - he was a vulture.

The vulture swayed an arm, her eyes swept across the faces of the people coming towards her, muttering like a nursery rhyme in her mouth

"The eleven-year-old boy...the eleven-year-old boy~"

Ning Mingyuan was surprised to see such a middle-aged man with a treacherous behavior, but firstly, he didn't know him, and secondly, he had no intention of controlling others except for escaping. He maintained his speed of running and wanted to pass through him directly.

But unfortunately, whether it is the wet cloth sticking on the face without physical contact, the azure and sick right eye, or the pulse of the beating blue blood all over the collarbone and neck, it makes the vulture scan the eyes and find Ning Mingyuan, who stands out from the crowd, and is excited to open his eyes like a child who finds rare insects.

"It's you!"

Mingyuan suddenly realized that the vulture was talking to him again, and felt confused. With a little luck, he continued to rush towards the exit behind the vulture, and was about to rush to the vulture.

"This is really, this is really an eye-opener!"

Just as he was about to pass by the vulture, Ning Mingyuan suddenly felt the strong wind blowing his face, and the conditioned reflex set up a force field. With a sound of touch, the vulture's fist stopped a few centimeters in front of Mingyuan's face.

I didn't see the vulture moving at all, and there was no sign of any sign. I just had a momentary time difference and found that I had been attacked.

Ning Mingyuan's eyes widened in shock at the unbelievable speed and looked at the vulture in horror.

"Interesting! It's really interesting! No wonder that owl lost. He really found the treasure! Different~ You are different from those miscellaneous people who can easily kill them! OK OK! Hurry up and make me excited too!"

As he said that, the vulture raised his hand hanging on his shoulder, and the thing behind him was thrown aside. The bodies of three children, about the same age as Ming Yuan, rolled softly to the ground.

"What are you doing? Don't get in the way, hey!"

The anxious man who was still running for life and was roasted by the fire saw the vulture and Ning Mingyuan blocking the middle of the corridor, cursed angrily, and stepped forward and wanted to push the vulture. Before the man's hand touched, the vulture's hand grabbed his chin like lightning, and threw it out. The man rolled and fell out, crashed into the burning fire, and then there was no doubt another wail.

"Murdered!"

Seeing this, the people who had not passed the game later fled in all directions and chose to run away. At the age of a young age, only Mingyuan and the other two were left.

Mingyuan looked at the vulture in fear, turned around and ran for a few meters. The vulture behind him grabbed Mingyuan's back and grabbed Mingyuan's collar and lifted up as if it was lifted up.

"Where do you want to go?"

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Ning Mingyuan was caught in mid-air, his feet half a meter off the ground, and he was a little anxious. He stretched out his hand to exert force, trying to knock the vulture away. With the force, the blue patterns on Mingyuan's body flowed rapidly, illuminating the light blue around him.

However, nothing happened, and the vulture was still standing there. The vulture looked at him curiously. Mingyuan suddenly remembered that this ability was useless to the human body.

"Let me go!"

Ning Mingyuan screamed again as if begging for mercy. The two stones on the ground rose up without support and shot at the vulture like shells. The vulture was shocked and immediately let go of Mingyuan and grabbed the stone with both hands and hands. But the stone continued to push the vulture out more than two meters away, rubbing the soles of the feet and the ground, emitting two long channels, emitting a smell of rubber burning.

"Fuck?" The vulture was briefly shocked, and then raised the corner of his mouth with a storm. The vulture threw a dart and returned the two stones to Mingyuan. The strength was no less than when he flew up. Mingyuan raised his hand and opened his position. The stone flew away, and it actually cracked and cracked several transparent holes.

If an unborn conscious chick saw the eggshell break, would it be the same as Mingyuan's current feeling?

Ning Mingyuan never thought that the barrier he created could be shattered. Mingyuan had no reason to trust it for no reason in just a few days. At this moment, Mingyuan felt cold, and fear and fear surged again. Before the fear settled, the vulture rushed in front of him and swung his fist to hit him head-on. Mingyuan had to cheer up immediately and concentrate his strength to strengthen his defense.

Mingyuan's ability is like a shield, not a cover, and the range of blocking is limited. The vulture is like a ball of black shadows, with rapid continuous attacks. Mingyuan can't keep up at all. Block the two fists on the left, and the punch on the right hits the forehead. As soon as he hurriedly opened the flying kick below, he immediately swept his legs and hit his calf. The messy and fast attack made Mingyuan's brain blank. He couldn't keep up with his thoughts. It was entirely due to the instinctive on-site reaction of his body, tightening his nerves and constantly moving the barrier to defend. The sound of punches and feet and the barrier impact was like a machine gun.

Ning Mingyuan's instinct told him that the situation was very urgent. The cracks in the barrier became bigger and bigger, and they were about to break, and suddenly the vulture figure flashed and rushed to Mingyuan's side. A fist hit Mingyuan's ribs. Ning Mingyuan's entire person floated a few centimeters in the air, and his whole body was shaken under the force of the fist. A mouthful of blood spurted out, wetting the cloth.

Mingyuan felt that danger was imminent, and he was extremely panicked, and he used all his strength to mobilize his strength. The underground, around him, on the corpse, on the wall, and all the things that could move around Mingyuan were lifted up at the same time in one breath, and the waves made of debris were covered with the sky and poured out with Mingyuan as the center.

The black wave swept through the vulture and threw him into the air. Countless irregular objects immediately scraped countless scars on the vulture. The vulture was startled at first, but soon reacted, stepped on the large stones in the wave, turned over the air above the wave, adjusted its posture in succession, and landed safely. The wave also fell three or four meters away, which was the limit distance for Mingyuan to operate objects.

"Ha...ha..." Mingyuan gasped in pain, and the smell of blood was filled with the smell of inhalation.

The vulture stabilized and charged forward again.

Mingyuan thought about coming for the second time, but found that there was nothing around him. He had no combat experience, so he realized that he shouldn't have thrown out the weapon easily. Now, in the space of two meters radius around him, it was bare, and even the star-sized dust had been thrown out just now. Mingyuan's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He turned around and wanted to run, intending to fight back to a place where props could be controlled. As soon as he turned around, his injured muscles were hurt like an electric shock, so painful that they couldn't even move a finger.

The vulture was so fast that it didn't give a chance to breathe a second. As soon as he turned around and hesitated, the vulture was about to pounce on it. It was extremely urgent, and the extreme panic rushed to the scalp. Ning Mingyuan felt that his breathing had also stopped.

The real threat was only half a meter away from Mingyuan. In any case, Mingyuan had no confidence in his small body to bear the second punch. The difference between his life and death was at this moment.

Time seems to have slowed down, and the memory revolving lantern flashed one by one. Is it going to die? Is everything going to end? Obviously, I haven’t even seen the appearance of the world clearly, and there are so many novel things waiting for me. Mingyuan subconsciously closed his eyes. How could he die so unclearly!? Why, why did he be attacked several times! Why is he so powerless!

In an instant, Ning Mingyuan thought of something, opened his eyes suddenly, and raised his arms to the vulture.

The tornado suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the rapidly rotating wind tear the atmosphere apart. The fierce and rapid sound instantly enveloped Mingyuan, and the entire field of vision was twisted by the rotating wind. The tornado easily blew the vulture away, instantly turning the situation around.

Yes, air! You can also control air! Mingyuan doesn’t know what the air looks like and how to control it. Miracle happened in despair.

How spectacular it was to appear in the narrow room, Mingyuan himself was stunned.

But there was still no distraction in the battle. When the vulture was blown to the roof and almost hit the concrete, he turned his waist and abdomen and stepped on the roof with force under the action of a tornado. Then he jumped downwards, falling from the sky with a meteorite-like force and landing on the ground with a rumbling sound. The vulture leaned over and squatted on the ground like a starting point, stroking the ground with one hand. He slowly raised his head, smiled with his teeth, and his eyes were filled with a boiling light.

"Strike-up."

The vulture whispered, turned into a black shadow and attacked again. Mingyuan raised his hand to block it, and the force field was smashed into countless transparent fragments by a punch. Mingyuan certainly knew that the cracked force field shield would not be able to take the strike, and he had already made preparations. At the same time, a hurricane blew over Mingyuan's body, pushing the attacking vulture away. The vulture's attack track tilted, and the boxing hit the wall a few inches away next to Mingyuan. The wall immediately stirred up dust several meters high, as if a shell exploded, and a loud bang.

The black shadow broke through the smoke, and the legs that brought the strong wind swept Mingyuan's head. Mingyuan bent down and avoided it. The vulture had already withdrawn its leg strike and set up a pose. The thunderous uppercut came soon after, which was too fast to pass Mingyuan. It seemed that it could not dodge. Another strong wind suddenly erupted out of nothing, blowing the vulture's attack. After that, the vulture chased one after another, and it was like this. At this time, the air behind Mingyuan suddenly condensed to a point, like a power machine made of air, and blew the wind and pressured it at Mingyuan. Mingyuan curled up and crashed into the vulture like a human-shaped cannonball under the pressure of the wind.

The vulture did not open up, and Mingyuan, who had shrunk into a ball, hit the vulture's chest. The vulture struggled and leaned back. Mingyuan, who was like a ball, rolled past his shoulders and landed beautifully behind the vulture.

At this time, the wind was not over, and the vulture turned around quickly, and with the help of the air, he soared into the air and kicked over. Mingyuan never expected that the vulture would not even stop speeding up, and turned around directly. Mingyuan shouted inwardly, but he had no time to react. He hurriedly raised his hands to block it, and kicked Mingyuan firmly on his arm. Mingyuan took a few steps back, and his body was about to fall. The wind blew up behind him again, forming a small vortex, holding Mingyuan who had fallen slowly upright. Mingyuan looked at the vulture shook his hands in disbelief, and both arms were numb.

The excited look on the vulture's face became more and more intense. He pulled out the dagger with a swing and shouted at Mingyuan forgottenly: "You are really only nine years old!?! Interesting! Interesting! Care! I care so much! I care so much! Let me see your internal structure!"

The vulture was rushing towards him again, and Mingyuan stepped back in fear. Mingyuan knew that the other party was strong, but never expected that he would be so powerful. Mingyuan, who originally had superpowers, should have an overwhelming advantage, but until now Ning Mingyuan was always at a disadvantage and only maintained the bottom line of not being killed.
Chapter completed!