I have a room in Huangquan

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Specially made bullets, specially added materials to restrain psychic creatures.

Under such intensive strafing, the big head did not appear to be in any pain at all.

The thick and powerful tentacles showed flexibility beyond expectations.

In a way like peeling corn, he stripped off the clothes of the two corpses on his hands.

His gaze hesitated for a moment, as if he was still thinking, why does the sausage he ate look better?

The perplexed big head didn't think too much.

For him, instant noodles are extremely delicious, but occasionally he has to eat a little coarse grains.

This is life.

Under the chewing sound of "Kacha Kaji...", Datou's simple and honest face showed an unpretentious exclamation.

: "It's so fragrant..."

The air was filled with the pungent smell of huo yào.

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 the hot and unbearable big cousin, walking into the barber shop with his chest up high.

I want to find a little masculinity in this handsome baptist.

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.

For the leader, a pair of frosty wings grew 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, it seems that they feel particularly good 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 damage to spiritual products. This kind of strength makes me very disappointed.

So there is nothing more to do.

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.

Your own psionic energy, combined with the Ice Soul of the Injury Spirit Grade, even the psionic creatures that are also the Injury Spirit Grade 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 the forest leaves were filled with a wisp of white mist.

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 exploded with 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, but the set of obsolete goods promised to him by the alliance before, I don't know how many times stronger.

Picking up the armor combat bag casually, after opening it, Ding Xiaoyi took out a dàn jiā from inside.

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, according to the information, his wife fell down the stairs, maybe someone is really trying to frame the Wang family on purpose.

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 big wave of his hand, the meat ball in the palm opened his mouth, dàn yào and put away all these equipments.

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, and as for the assassin who stands beside him, he is standing there at this moment, with a ferocious expression on his face, a frightened expression on his face, and a bloody look on the other hand.

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 if the big head is a ghost, a lower-level creature, but under the evil spirit, 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 to move himself. At this moment, he is still sinking into 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 in 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 face changed, and he quickly put his hands in his arms, but the tension on the driver's face eased only after seeing 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 goes back.

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.

Chapter 242 : It's been tricked!

too fast.

Many alien fighters are gearing up to be the first to rush up to enjoy this feast of killing.

The sudden change later left them at a loss.

These people screamed in horror until they saw the elder sitting on him, with only one head left.