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When he saw that the monster in front of him was unharmed and didn't even leave a wound.
The expressions of the crowd changed from horror to suspicion for a moment, and finally accepted the result that the special bullets did no harm to the monster.
A deep feeling of helplessness
Just like a hot and unbearable big cousin, walking into the barber shop with his chest high.
Want to find a little masculinity in this handsome shampooer.
It's just that the result is often an old aunt, smoking a cigarette, humming to you twice symbolically, and finally patting you on the shoulder and saying: "Young man, you are so stupid."
That deep sense of frustration was just like the mood of everyone at that time.
"ice box!"
At this time, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.
The leader at the head had a pair of frosty wings growing out of his back.
He's actually a spirit exorcist.
With the flapping of the wings, a cold current rolled up.
The ground, leaves, and even everyone's shoulders were all covered with a thin layer of frost.
Especially around the big head, the air temperature in the space drops rapidly.
"Kakakaka..."
Soon, a huge ice box enveloped the big head inside.
You can see the big head and big eyeballs inside, still turning in the box, as if they are extra curious about this box.
"too slow!"
On the branch beside him, Ding Xiaoyi half-closed his eyes, very disappointed with the people in front of him who came to chase and kill him.
The opponent's speed was too slow, it took nearly 2 seconds for the ice box to form.
If the target was himself, he might have walked out without waiting for the ice box to form.
And there is only one Spirit Eliminator.
Psychic energy is pitifully low, and even psychic creatures are only mid-level damage to the spirit. This kind of strength makes me very disappointed.
So there is no more desire to do it.
But thinking about it, it's no wonder that these dead men are too low-level.
Even this is considered a high specification.
After all, except for a few people who know their own strength.
According to the vast majority of information, he is just an ordinary negative second generation.
Even in the data with a higher level of authority.
I am just an outside staff of the guild.
At best, it is the street office.
Dealing with such a small character as myself.
One of them was quite strong, and he brought a whole combat force equipped to the teeth.
This is still for the face of Mr. Chen.
"Ka Ka Ka... bang!"
Sure enough, it was not his turn to make a move. The big head just stuck out his fat tongue and licked off the ice box on top of his head.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this thing?"
The leader screamed.
With my own psionic energy, combined with the middle-grade Ice Soul of the wounded spirit, even the psionic creatures that are also the middle-grade wounded spirit will be frozen and shattered in it.
However, the monster in front of him was not only fine, but even gnawed a hole out of the huge ice box in an instant like a sweet popsicle.
"Go! Go quickly, immediately..."
The situation at hand was not right, the leader called to retreat, but when he turned his head.
But he found that there was nothing behind him, and there was a wisp of white mist in the forest leaves.
There is no sound that makes people feel frightened.
"Psionic space!"
After all, he was an experienced spirit remover, and when he realized something was wrong, he quickly took out two magnetic blast balls from his back and threw them out.
"Wong..."
After the two magnetic blast balls burst into a sharp and rapid Weng Ming.
But I heard the sound spread far, far away, and gradually dissipated.
But it has no effect on the surrounding space.
"impossible!"
There was an inexplicable panic in an instant, which made him a little overwhelmed.
The two magnetic explosion balls neither exploded nor had any effect.
Has this space reached the level of perfection?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead and landed on his shoes tick-tock.
There is only one thought in my mind, escape, escape, escape from here far away.
.........
"Quack, quack, quack, quack..."
The sound of chewing and grinding on the mountain road is endless.
I saw the big head waving his tentacles, skillfully stripped off the assassin's clothes, and placed them neatly aside.
Ding Xiaoyi walked over, picked up one of them, and watched it carefully for a while.
I was very surprised for a moment.
These guys are absolutely well equipped.
On the black armor, there are many auxiliary functions, which cannot be achieved by ordinary military industry.
Such excellent combat equipment is many times stronger than the set of obsolete goods promised to him by the alliance before.
Picking up the armor combat bag casually, after opening it, Ding Xiaoyi took out a magazine from it.
Carefully push a bullet out of it.
Different from ordinary conventional warheads.
It was a white warhead, neither iron nor copper.
The fingers are rough to the touch, more like polished stones.
"Master, I feel that this kind of thing can suppress psionic energy."
Because it is worn on the thumb, the jade finger can strongly feel that the special force on the bullet is suppressing its spiritual energy.
"I'm well prepared."
Ding Xiaoyi held himself in his hands, with a sneer on his face.
Now he somewhat believes that, in the information, [King Wu]'s wife fell down the stairs, maybe someone is really deliberately framing the Wang family.
The grandfather of the Wang family gave him these things, on the one hand, to help him, and on the other hand, to warn him.
Sometimes it doesn't mean that the enemy of the enemy is your friend.
He died at this time, and the Wang family couldn't tell.
But if you want to take your own knife, you must be prepared to be retaliated by yourself.
With a wave of his hand, the meat ball in the palm opened his mouth, and put away all the equipment and ammunition.
These are all good things, whether they are sold on the black market or kept to arm themselves, they are rare.
Now that it's delivered to your door, of course it can't be wasted.
Take them all away, as for the assassin who is the leader beside him, he is standing there at this moment, his face is ferocious, terrified, and bloody.
It's completely a one-person facial expression show.
After all, the big head and the meat ball are creatures born and raised in the nether world. It is obviously a mistake to judge it by the standard of spiritual creatures.
Even though the big head is a relatively low-level creature in the nether world, under the evil spirits, there is probably nothing that can harm it.
As for the Evil Spirit level, even if it cannot be defeated, there is no problem in escaping.
His ability is to create hallucinations. With the strength of this assassin, he doesn't even know how he was hit. At this moment, he is still immersed in the hallucinations and cannot extricate himself.
Ding Xiaoyi pondered for a while, then took out the black iron key, and sent the big head and this guy back to Chaimu Xinju.
I plan to wait until tomorrow to interrogate this guy.
After sending the two back, he hurried back to reality. Except for the mess and a few extra holes in the car, there were basically no traces left.
As for the driver of the car, he was still in a coma, and he didn't know what method was used to control him.
A puff of blue smoke gushed out from the jade finger, and after penetrating into the driver's nasal cavity, the driver quickly woke up.
After waking up, the driver's expression changed, and he quickly put his hand into his arms, but the tension on the driver's face eased only after he saw clearly that it was Ding Xiaoyi.
"Master, I didn't see the car leaving, so I got down and took a look. So you fell asleep?"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the driver innocently, which made the driver feel a little embarrassed. After apologizing repeatedly, he restarted the car and took Ding Xiaoyi straight to Qingmang Mountain.
Ding Xiaoyi carefully carried the old man's body on his back and asked the driver to leave. As for the bullet holes in the car, he probably won't find them until he returns.
It doesn't matter to me, anyway, just refuse to admit it.
As for the fact that he was assassinated, he can tell Wang Qi and ask him to help solve the sequelae.
Watching the car go further and further away, gradually disappearing at the end of the road, Ding Xiaoyi quickly ran up to Qingmang Mountain with Old Man Chen on his back.
Old man Chen had already dug the grave and placed the coffin on it, but he just missed putting himself in it.
His footsteps were fast, and he climbed to the top of the mountain in a short while, but when he reached the old man's grave, he was startled for a moment, but saw another person standing in front of the grave.
1Chapter 17: Alternating old and new
A vague shadow stood in front of the grave in the darkness.
The shadow was shrouded in a pitch-black cloak, with his back to Ding Xiaoyi, as if staring at the tombstone in a daze.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't move, but became vigilant in his heart.
After all, someone wanted his own life just now.
Quietly awakening his spiritual energy, his eyes swept away, but found that he could not feel the spiritual energy fluctuations on the other party.
"Ordinary people??"
Of course not, I'm afraid the other party has completely hidden his aura.
The other party seemed to have noticed Ding Xiaoyi, and looked back, only then did Ding Xiaoyi notice that this person had a very special mask on his face.
The mask does not have any pattern, only black lines, making the mask look more like a geometric figure.
When he saw this mask, he thought of someone for no reason.
诡圣
So much like, really like, the mask is almost the same as in the photo, just old and new.
But he was just guessing and doubting, but not sure.
After all, I have just read the information, and the Stranger has disappeared, and there is no news of the disappearance, and there is no information.
Even in the files of the trade union, there is only such a title. As for other information, it is completely blank.
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