Suddenly, a joking voice sounded, which turned out to be a pure Beijing pronunciation. Shi Zhong was startled. At some point, less than five meters away from him, stood the young European man who was called Nordic by the dead old man.
Fenlang is as handsome as Yi Chen, with blond hair, a suit and leather shoes, a high-end white-collar dress, and he put on white gloves at some point.
Yi Chen protected the stone bell behind him, looked at the Nordic Finn Wolf with a solemn expression, and whispered: "China is not a place where you can run wild!"
The Nordic Finn Wolf smiled and said: "I know this is a mysterious country, and I don't mean to offend you. This time I came to China just to hunt down a person, as you can see, but since I met you
How can such a strong man be willing to fight without fighting!"
As he spoke, he chuckled softly, and his body suddenly disappeared on the spot. Yi Chen turned around and punched out, just in time to hit the Nordic Finn Wolf's claw. Immediately, there was only an explosion of air from where the two hands met.
After the explosion, Yi Chen's arms shook abnormally. Immediately, the Nordic Finn Wolf's face changed, as if he had been hit by a big truck, he backed up about ten meters and laughed loudly: "China is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
"Immediately, the body jumped onto the branch and disappeared into the dense forest.
Yi Chen's body remained in that posture for nothing, his face turned red, and his chest was extremely heaving. Immediately, he gave a low shout and slapped a palm on a thigh-thick pine tree in front of him. There was an explosion and the pine tree broke.
Shi Zhong gasped.
Yi Chen took a few deep breaths and exhaled: "That's amazing. Shi Zhong, what's that person's name?"
"I don't know. I just heard the dead old man call him the Nordic Finn Wolf. This shouldn't be a name, just a nickname!" Shi Zhong said, and then added, "Why didn't you keep him just now?"
Yi Chen glanced at the direction in which the Nordic Finn Wolf was leaving and said: "That will be a lose-lose outcome. Moreover, I feel that that person did not use all his strength just now. It's so strange to face him. There is a feeling of facing him."
The illusion of a wild beast!" Having said this, Yi Chen shook his head. With a greeting, the three-clawed rat jumped out and walked down the slope.
Shi Zhong thought for a while and followed down the slope. Damn, it's better to leave as soon as possible. This world is so dangerous.
After leaving the mountain, Shi Zhong separated from Yi Chen. Yi Chen said he had some personal matters to take care of and left like that.
This place is located in a remote place, and there are really no vehicles. We walk along the mountain road. Shi Zhong remembers that he and Yi Chen came along this road when they hired a car.
On the way, I called Semafa and asked him to pick me up. As for where I was, didn’t my mobile phone have a positioning function?
After walking for half an hour, Shi Zhong didn't even touch a car, which made Shi Zhong speechless. He had to rely on his own No. 11 bus at the critical moment.
"Are you also a person with superpowers?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded. The voice was very gentle, but Shi Zhong felt a chill in his back. The owner of this voice turned out to be the Nordic Finn Wolf. How did he find him? Even Yi Chen was deceived!
Turning around and looking, sure enough, a Nordic Finn Wolf dressed as a high-end white-collar worker was standing behind him, with a smile on his face, he looked so noble.
"Who are you? Why are you following me?" Shi Zhong asked, his whole body on guard. This man's speed is extremely fast, almost like teleporting, so be careful.
"Me? Art, but I prefer others to call me the Nordic Finn Wolf. I like this title!" Art still looked at Shi Zhong with a smile on his face. It seemed that only such a slight smile could reflect his nobility.
and elegance.
"So, what do you want from me?" Shi Zhong said solemnly.
"Haha, China has a population of 1.4 billion. Sure enough, the probability of this superpower is higher. Do you know who the person I just killed is?" Art said.
"It's none of my business!" Shi Zhong said.
"No, no, no, it's none of your business, because the man just now is an ascetic in the Vatican and a superpower, and you are also a superpower, so you have to save your life!"
Art said with a very relaxed tone. It seemed that killing someone was no different to him than drinking a cup of coffee.
"There are so many people with super powers in the world, can you kill them all?" Shi Zhong shouted, thinking, is this person mentally ill? Is this the reason for killing people?
"If you see one, kill the other!" Art said, staring at the stone clock, "Are you ready to see my lord?"
"Are you from the Vatican too? It turns out there was internal strife, and you came to silence me, right?" Shi Zhong said.
Art shook his head and said: "Those heretics in the Vatican have already violated the will of the Lord. They all deserve to be purified!" After saying that, he suddenly rushed towards the stone clock and said, "Bring out your supernatural powers!"
Shi Zhong's body had long been adjusted to its peak state. Whether it was senses or physical fitness, the moment Art rushed in front of him, he also moved. The two people's fists collided four times in the air. The result was that Shi Zhong's
The body fell back more than ten meters, and the fists were burning. Although due to the strong recovery ability, it healed immediately.
Art stood where Shi Zhong had just stood, and said with a smile: "Yes, such strong physical strength, okay, today I will compete with you to see whose physical strength is stronger!" After saying that, he rushed towards him.
Shi Zhong, without any skills, punched Shi Zhong with his fist.
"Come on, come on!" Shi Zhong shouted, and also rushed towards Art.
Every muscle in Shi Zhong's body is filled with life energy, and he can recover instantly even from serious injuries. In addition, he has a power that is no less than that of Semafa, so he is not very afraid of competing with Art for strength.
Fighting punch after punch, Shi Zhong felt the power coming from the opponent's fist increasing with each punch. Later, every punch of Art could knock Shi Zhong away. If Shi Zhong hadn't possessed incredible recovery,
Ability, Shi Zhong has long been bombarded into pulp.
"Interesting!" Art looked at Shi Zhong who stood up intact again, and was surprised, "I think your power is healing, but I didn't expect your healing ability to make you recover so quickly.
It surprised me!”
"What's more surprising is yet to come!" Shi Zhong snorted, and suddenly rushed towards Art. Art chuckled, "I wonder if you can revive yourself if I kill you in 0.1 seconds?"
Shi Zhong's body rushed forward, but in the middle of the way, Art's body suddenly disappeared. He was stunned for a moment, and then he only felt a slight sound of breaking through the air on his back, hitting the back of his neck. He had no time to think,
Shi Zhong roared, and the pale golden energy in the eight poles and nine orifices in his body circulated rapidly, and a phantom Dharma appeared behind Shi Zhong. Immediately, Shi Zhong felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then heard a muffled groan, which was from Art.
sound.
Shi Zhong was shocked. Fortunately, the Dharma appeared at the critical moment and forced Art's body away. Otherwise, his head would have been separated from his body just now, which would have been very dangerous.
Looking at Art again, he looked at Shi Zhong in surprise, and after a while he said: "I really underestimate you, but you are still going to die!"
Art took off his white gloves, and then, under Shi Zhong's expression of seeing a ghost, his hands twisted irregularly, swelled, his hair grew longer, his nails were like sharp knives, and finally, they became a pair of beast-like hands.
Sharp claws, and the most incredible thing is that there seems to be a trace of red aura on the sharp claws.
"You are not human!" Shi Zhong exclaimed.
Art roared, his face still so handsome, but his eyes were red, staring at the stone clock: "All superpowers should be purified, God cannot be blasphemed!"
As if teleporting, his body suddenly appeared in front of Shi Zhong, and his claws clawed at Shi Zhong's heart. Shi Zhong was shocked. He clearly remembered that this was how the old ascetic in the Vatican had his heart crushed in the air.
The body quickly retreated, took out the machete from the space ring, and slashed at Art's sharp claws.
"Gaba!"
Although Art's attack was slowed down, the machete was crushed by Art and turned into pieces.
This is high-strength spring steel taken from the chassis of some imported trucks that were scrapped in car accidents. Shi Zhong spent a lot of money to have people shape it on a lathe, and then used a milling machine to cut it. You know, spring steel is originally
It is made through multiple processes of quenching and tempering, so although this machete can't be said to cut iron like clay, it is definitely ten times stronger than ordinary sharp tools.
Was he crushed to death?
Shi Zhong almost used all his strength to retreat as hard as he could, but Art didn't pursue him. He stopped, threw the fragments in his hand to the ground, and chuckled disdainfully.
"Are you ready to atone your sins before the Lord?" Art chuckled. He was a handsome young man. His hands were like beast-like claws, with long black hair, like a bear or a wild wolf.
"Atonement for your mother!" Shi Zhong yelled, this guy wants to kill himself for even the smallest reason. Damn it, can he be so arrogant if he is stronger than himself? What else can he say about God? It's just pretentious.
.
It was impossible to wait for Sema to come, everything had to be done by oneself, and Shi Zhong began to mobilize the pale golden energy in his body.
"Didi..."
Suddenly, a whistle sounded, and I guess I saw Shi Zhong and Ate standing in the middle of the road. A sports car, a man and a woman got out. The man got off and cursed: "Fuck you, you guys."
You want to die, get over here and look at what you are looking at. Believe it or not, nothing will happen if I bump you to death? Don’t think that foreigners are great!” The last sentence was directed at Art, just because of Art.
Glanced at him.
Art chuckled, and his body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the arrogant man. When he stretched out his fluffy claws, the man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he shouted, "Ghost!"
"Unfortunately, he only shouted one sentence and then stopped. Art's sharp claws inserted into the man's heart and actually pulled out the man's beating heart. It was bloody and crushed. Warm blood splashed all over the floor.
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The woman fainted a long time ago. When Art tried to walk towards the woman again, Shi Zhong ran away. He knew that he could not save the woman face to face. He could only save the woman by letting Art chase him.
Art glanced at Shi Zhong who was running away, with a look of disdain at the corners of his mouth. He squatted down and put his palms against the woman's chest. Then he stood up and chased after Shi Zhong. He looked at the woman again. At the moment Art's body ran ten meters away, Art
, the chest suddenly exploded, and a cloud of blood mist floated up, exactly the same way as the Vatican ascetic died. (To be continued)
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