A cold light flashed in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes. Before he could go to settle accounts with them, the second wave of killers rushed over.
"Da da da……"
A sound of footsteps came from downstairs. Wang Qi frowned and took out the communicator to ask for help. Only then did he realize that the communicator was actually blocked!
This is a communicator independently equipped by the union. As long as they are in an area, even in the psychic space, they can communicate with each other.
(Note: Within the area means that either in the psychic space or in reality, two communicators can communicate with each other in the same area, even if there is no network, similar to the meaning of a local area network.)
But now the communicator signal is completely blocked, and even if there is a spirit exterminator nearby, it cannot be contacted.
"The signal is blocked, find a way to get out!"
Wang Qi said, and quietly poked her head out, but as soon as she poked her head out, there was a dull gunshot, and a bullet grazed the corner of the building pipe, almost blowing off her head.
Obviously the opponent's sniper is not a vegetarian either.
Special bullets mean that even a spiritualist will not benefit from this kind of sniper.
"I'll do the top one, and leave the rest to you!"
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he stopped talking nonsense and his figure quickly disappeared into the air.
"careful!"
Wang Qi gave instructions, but didn't hear any response. His heart skipped a beat, and as the one eye on his abdomen opened, he was shocked to find that he could no longer observe Ding Xiaoyi's invisibility.
After being surprised, Wang Qi thought to himself that it was probably because of Mr. Chen.
After all, according to the information, Ding Xiaoyi seemed to have received a lot of guidance from Mr. Chen during the time he and Mr. Chen were together.
Wang Qi only thought that everything was because of Mr. Chen.
But she might not have thought that the reason why she couldn't see Ding Xiaoyi was simple.
Simply because Ding Xiaoyi's current strength is far superior to hers, no matter in any aspect.
It's enough to throw her far away.
But Wang Qi never imagined that other people would not associate Ding Xiaoyi with a master.
At this moment, like an ape, the figure quickly shuttled through the dilapidated buildings and found the sniper No. 45 Ghost Messenger in a suitable sniping position.
When he looked through the scope and saw Wang Qi again, he didn't take Ding Xiaoyi into consideration at all, who had disappeared long ago.
He is just an outside member of the union, not even a low-level spiritualist.
It's not worthy of his attention at all.
Last time No. 76 and others disappeared, it was more likely that the union or the Wang family was hiding a backhand.
Until Wang Qi's appearance, their thoughts were further verified. The last incident must be related to the Wang family.
The Wang family thought that everything would be fine if they protected Ding Xiaoyi?
No!
They decided to do the opposite and must drag the Wang family into the quagmire at this time.
Since you filmed people for protection, I will kill your people as well, then pretend to be members of your Wang family, murder and abscond!
In short, for the future interests of the family, they don't care about any means.
When the crosshair of the scope was pointed at Wang Qi's head, and he was about to pull the trigger, a sudden chill that penetrated into the bone marrow came straight to him, almost making him tremble.
"Oops!"
When I secretly screamed that something was not going to happen, I could already feel the sudden murderous intent in the air on the back of my head.
At this time, No. 45 decisively gave up the special sniper rifle in his hand. He turned around and pulled out a black retro-style pistol from his waist.
The retro pistol is covered with dark golden texture. It cannot be said that it is a product of any era, but it has a strong punk style.
No. 45 didn't even take aim. He just relied on his sense of danger and quickly fired three shots into the air in front of him.
"Bang bang bang!!"
Three bullets flashing with psychic flames suddenly exploded in the air.
The hot air burst out, and No. 45 took advantage of the air to jump into the air. After a few perfect backflips, he landed firmly on the ground with his feet.
He flicked his white windbreaker to extinguish the flames on his body.
The whole process was fast, flawless and amazing.
A vague shadow appeared in the firelight.
"success!"
A hint of secret joy flashed in the corner of No. 45's eyes. At such a close distance, his own psychic bullets were enough to penetrate metal, and the temperature after the explosion was enough to instantly burn a person to charcoal.
But at this moment, a voice came from the flames that surprised No. 45.
"It turns out that your psychic creature is a gun, a very rare psychic creature!"
Accompanied by a strong wind, the flames were torn into pieces in an instant as if they were forcibly torn apart by invisible hands.
A faint mask of light then disappeared.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded inwardly and made a preliminary test of the psychic shield released by the rosary beads on his hand. The result still made him very satisfied.
"Hehe, Master, in fact, with your spiritual power, you can easily resist it if you use your full strength, but the movement will be louder!"
Wangcai plays the role of a dog-headed strategist from time to time, analyzing and not forgetting to take a lick at the same time.
When he saw Ding Xiaoyi appear in front of him unscathed, the surprise on No. 45's face became even stronger.
"How can it be!!!"
The ghost wound on my hand is a high-grade spiritual creature with a wounded spirit, and it is also a weapon form that is rare for me.
By absorbing one's own spiritual energy and compressing it to the extreme, almost no one at the same level can withstand the power it unleashes.
Not to mention such a close distance?
But what really made No. 45's heart arouse was not that the other party was unscathed, but the identity of the person in front of him.
"Are you Ding Xiaoyi?"
No. 45 had a questioning look, and once suspected that the person in front of him was fake!
In fact, I have seen this kind of look in front of more than one person.
Perhaps because of his worship of his grandfather, the bankruptcy of the Ding family pharmaceutical factory caused a great sensation.
So much so that his useless grandson also has complete data backup in various channels.
No. 45 also read that information before taking action.
It clearly records Ding Xiaoyi's academic qualifications, grades for each semester, and even the punishment for going outside during the dormitory period.
To put it in that sentence, it is really as good as tofu mixed with spring onions.
For such an ordinary person to achieve such terrifying strength in such a short period of time, how could this not be possible?
"No, there is an error in the information. After he came back, all the information was blank!"
No. 45 is very keenly aware of the key point.
But then I thought about it and couldn't explain it.
Just now he could easily block three of his own psychic bullets. This level of strength is already at least evil spirit level and the level of a senior spirit exterminator.
Could it be said that this guy has only been back for two or three months and has transformed from an ordinary person into a super master?
If you think about it this way, could it be that all the hellish training you have endured for so many years has been resurrected on a dog?
No. 45 found that his thinking was trapped in a strange circle. The more he thought about it, the more absurd it became. But the more absurd it was, the more absurd it was, which could explain everything in front of him.
Surprised, Ding Xiaoyi didn't give him much time to think.
The No. 45 in front of him, both in terms of combat effectiveness and combat awareness, far surpassed the cheerful No. 74.
Shaking his fists and kicking his feet, his whole body unexpectedly made an arc in an instant. He flew up like a Jingtian Changhong and punched No. 45 in the head.
The rough fist was burning with a rich psychic luster, which made No. 45's eyelids jump.
At this time, he couldn't think about it so much.
If such a rich psychic energy were to hit me, I'm afraid my life would be at stake here.
He immediately raised the ghost messenger in his hand and aimed a shot in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi.
"boom!"
A psychic bullet flew out, but its accuracy was a little off. Ding Xiaoyi dodged it effortlessly.
However, at this moment, No. 45 in front of him instantly disappeared into the air.
"Disappeared?"
"Master, behind you!!"
Following Wangcai's reminder, he saw figure No. 45 appearing behind him without knowing when.
The title of Ghost Messenger is definitely not for nothing.
He can use bullets to teleport over short distances, thereby seizing the opportunity to kill the opponent.
Just at this moment, No. 45's eyes burst into panic, he was condescending, and the musket in his hand was pointed at Ding Xiaoyi's head unceremoniously: "Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!"
Six bullets in a row almost exhausted all of his psychic energy reserves.
The bullet showed a vertical line and shot towards Ding Xiaoyi.
"It can still be like this!!" Ding Xiaoyi was shocked by the fighting method he had never seen before. At the same time, he crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the rich psychic energy was like a solid shield blocking his face.
This time, he did not use the psychic shield of the Xuantong Bracelet, but simply relied on his own psychic power to block, hoping to take another opportunity to verify his psychic strength.
The result is just as Wangcai said, all techniques are meaningless in front of the shield formed by the absolutely powerful spiritual energy.
When the three-point bullet touched Ding Xiaoyi's psychic power, it was instantly shattered by the powerful psychic energy, and it didn't even have time to explode.
Seeing such a result, No. 45's face turned dark.
He could see that Ding Xiaoyi's fighting style was still very young.
It's not an exaggeration to even call him a rookie.
But he couldn't stand it. Ding Xiaoyi Ling was strong enough, rich enough, and so rich that his little heart was trembling.
It's like practicing martial arts moves for more than ten years, but as a rookie, you get the inheritance of a century-old internal skill from a powerful and advanced person.
So much so, no matter what moves you use, I am invincible in terms of internal strength, so I can simply defeat skill with strength.
"What a slap in the face!"
The intelligence was wrong. No. 45 knew that he should not continue, so he left immediately, went back with the intelligence, and warned the family members not to take Ding Xiaoyi's attention.
Provoking such a freak without certainty of death can easily push the already fragile Houston family to a dead end.
As soon as he thought of this, No. 45 wanted to escape.
However, at this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly came closer, his feet sliding with strange steps, and a strong turbulent storm formed around him.
It is the secret skill learned from old man Chen, the Douling Step.
"Don't leave, I haven't used the equipment yet!!" How could he let such a perfect sparring partner go so easily? After pushing the Doulingbu to the extreme, the terrifying turbulence storm instantly made No. 45 almost fall to the ground.
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After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, his eyes widened: "There are still equipment???"