However, the person from the Tianshen Church, whose whole body was hidden in a black robe, with only a white face and blue-eared mask exposed, did not respond. He just stretched out a hand from under the black robe again and slowly pressed it on the young man in front of him.
"boom!"
Si Yao's reaction was obviously faster. His golden eyes instantly lit up with scorching flames. The two guns intertwined and fired twelve roaring alchemy bullets at the same time. Mysterious and magnificent patterns spread on the surface of the brass bullet case, and Yu was in an instant.
A matrix that bloomed like a mandala flower and made my heart palpitate spread out in front of Qiang.
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!..."
A series of extremely fast roaring alchemy bullets stopped strangely less than half a meter away from Yu Jiang, as if they had crashed into some invisible barrier.
Si Yao heard the cold words spoken by the guy in front of Long Wen, and the flames of the golden eyes flashed under the empty eye sockets of the mask. In the next second, all objects within half a meter around him were expelled by this powerful force.
When he opened the door, the billowing air waves blew up the hem of his hunting black robe, and the entire room was cleared of smoke and dust.
Confirmed, the periodic table of words and spirits is ranked 81st, the dust-free place.
If the caster uses it well, this will be a word spirit that greatly restrains Si Yao's ability.
At the moment of awakening, the hybrid species of the Word Spirit relies most on hitting the enemy's physical body with extreme speed. Whether it is alchemy guns, bullets or knives, they are all dead objects that are repulsed by this Word Spirit's command, making them unable to get close at all.
causing substantial harm to it.
Si Yao gritted his teeth and quickly switched his left and right hands to fill up the magazine again. Although the effectiveness of Word Spirit: Dustless Land is terrifying, long-term use will also cause great consumption to the body of the caster.
In the same way, in comparison, he only activates the moment when the alchemy bullet is fired and increases the hand speed when changing the magazine. Basically, as long as he carries enough ammunition with him, he can continue to fight with it and wait for reinforcements from the clan.
"You don't have time."
Just when Si Yao was standing in the middle of the door, holding two guns in his hands, he was firmly trying to block any possible retreat in Yujiang with a fire net, in order to avoid the chance of the person's Word Spirit and Dustless Land field dissipating.
Yu Jiang's indifferent speech interrupted Si Yao's intention to delay the fight. The explosion of a hot electric arc penetrating the air sounded from behind him, and the young man looked back in shock.
A figure who was also wrapped in black robes and covered with a sharp, green bull-headed mask with an open chin and no horns. The mask's cheeks were engraved with simple and beautiful decorative patterns. This kind of simple pattern is often seen in
The bronze vessels unearthed in the late Shang Dynasty and Western Zhou Dynasty are called Kui patterns.
"Three catastrophes of the Church of God, thunder disaster, Kui."
The visitor's voice was also soothing and a little harsh, as steady and thick as thunder. His right shoulder was exposed, and some iron-blue scales could be vaguely seen embedded in the strong and bulging muscle skin.
"The culture of our ancestors has been spread overseas." At this time, Si Yao calmed down.
He died only once, and he died in the field and received a large sum of money as a death benefit. However, his parents left early and he didn't find a partner, so he didn't know who would receive it. It's best not to be that brainless fool like Zhou Chen.
This guy is used to spending money lavishly, and he can squander it all in less than a month.
"We have no intention of being an enemy of orthodoxy, we are just trying to make your companions fall asleep."
Kui walked up the stairs step by step and looked at Si Yao with a P229 pointed directly at his chest without any concern. His attitude was surprisingly gentle.
"You should know the consequences for disturbing the normal order on orthodox territory."
Even though Si Yao was surrounded by two on one at the moment, the momentum in his words was still fearless, as if he was the one with the advantage.
"Yes, as we know clearly, in the territory under orthodox jurisdiction, the level of war caused by the death of one or two ordinary people is different from the death of one bad person."
Yu Jiang interjected, surprisingly knowing the Zhengtong organization very well.
Si Yao's eyes were indifferent, but he did not refute the other party.
He is right. The bad guys are mainly responsible for investigating, arresting and handling the cases of degenerate mixed races within the jurisdiction. They are equivalent to the grassroots force. No matter how many vicious cases occur in the jurisdiction where ordinary people die, as long as there are no casualties among the bad guys, it means that the suspect is a suspect.
The risk level is still within the controllable range.
But if the bad guy team suffers a collective heavy blow, it means that the incident is beginning to get out of control, and the orthodox will immediately initiate a higher-level war case.
For example, dispatch, Shence Army.
"Well, see you later."
"you dare!"
Two completely different voices echoed in the room, one was indifferent, the other was high-pitched.
Yu Jiang took a slight step forward, and inserted his five fingers together like knives into the chest of the middle-aged man who had frightened eyes and wanted to dodge. Then he pulled out with a sizzling sound. Warm and bright red blood surged out, splattering all over the room.
All.
Du Lei lay down weakly, his throat was blocked by the blood that surged up, and he was hoarse and unable to scream, but his body was still twitching and shaking slightly. The man slowly put a hand into the chest pocket of his clothes, like
He was stroking something, and his eyes looking at the ceiling became more and more distracted.
His ending is still in this office after all. Perhaps, this is the sad ending destined for any ordinary person who dares to get involved in the fight in the mixed race world.
Just like a greedy herbivore that accidentally wanders into a herd of wild beasts, the final price it pays must be that it is attracted by the cheap weeds, and then finds that it is the lamb to be slaughtered on the table.
All twelve bullets missed and splashed on the white wall covered with blood. The man named "Kui" just stepped forward and held down the angry young man's shoulders. The high-voltage current passed through him and instantly made him lose consciousness and fainted.
On the ground.
"Captain, captain..."
I don't know how much time passed, but Si Yao, who was in a daze, felt someone gently pushing and calling him beside him. The young man managed to open his eyes and met a pair of surprised eyes.
"It's you, Si Di."
He looked at the face of the same young man and said.
"I was crouching in the car and watching the man in black robe wearing a cow-head mask walking towards the location of Changfeng Logistics. Suddenly I felt a chill behind me and someone grabbed my neck from behind and knocked me unconscious."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The guy who attacked me was very good at hiding his breath. I didn't even hear his footsteps or heartbeat."
Si Di rubbed his neck, recalling his eyes with vigilance.
Like the Word Spirit of Wuchen Land, the caster can completely control any dead thing around him, including the breath of course.
"Zhao Kui's situation is similar to mine. He was also knocked unconscious quietly."
"Well, there was a problem with our previous speculation. It was not one person who robbed Zhao Li's goods, but an organization."
Si Yao also woke up faintly at this moment, struggled to get up, and looked at Du Lei's body lying on the ground in silence.
Is this the fate that awaits gamblers after they run out of luck?
Just when he turned around and prepared to deal with the scene with the orthodox reinforcements, a soothing music ring suddenly came from Du Lei's untouched clothes. He recognized that the intro was the classic anime theme song "Let It Go".
The young man followed the sound and took out a mobile phone from the man's arms. He originally thought it was the contact person's phone number, but the contact number showed "nannan", but he still pressed the connect and hands-free buttons in silence.
"Dad, when will you come back from your work? I'm scared to be alone at home."
The innocent and childlike little girl's voice came from the other end of the phone. The criminals at the scene of the bloody small building shrouded in the night all stopped what they were doing and looked at the mobile phone that Si Yao was holding.
The young man bent down again and took out a photo from the man's hand in his arms. In it, a little girl with pink and jade sculptures was riding on the man's shoulders. The two of them were grinning together, and there were countless fireworks blooming behind them. A paradise of towering castles.
He kept the photo in perfect condition, at least, it was not splashed with warm and scarlet blood.