I have a room in Huangquan

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"kill!"

There was no trace of emotional fluctuations on the indifferent cheeks, and the two daggers in his hands stabbed at Augustine's heart and throat like his own fangs.

"Damn!"

Augustine cursed inwardly for being careless, even though he felt that he had wisely taken everything into his own hands.

But when Ding Xiaoyi showed his strength, Augustine suddenly realized that what he was facing was not an immature lamb, but a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Caught off guard, Augustine showed the basic qualities of a master.

Pushing forward with both hands, he awakened all his spiritual energy without hesitation, and unleashed his strongest blow: "Death Blizzard!"

When he came in, he cast his spiritual energy in this room.

At this time, as soon as these psychic powers were awakened, they were immediately controlled by Augustine, forming a terrifying storm and smashing towards Ding Xiaoyi densely.

Chapter 188: A Stormy Battle

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the whole house trembled violently.

The glass shattered, the tables and chairs turned into slag while spinning, and even the piano was torn apart in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, a huge vortex of violent fragments had already formed, generating a terrifying suction force, and smashed down overwhelmingly towards Ding Xiaoyi in front of him.

This is already an almost magical lethality.

Enough to suck any enemy into it and turn it into a pulp.

Ding Xiaoyi just glanced at the Xuantong bracelet on his wrist, he believed that once he activated the Xuantong shield for this level of attack, everything would become dull.

So in Ding Xiaoyi's mind, a crazier thought flashed. He wanted to become stronger. He could not simply rely on the powerful equipment on his body, but at the same time, he had to improve his combat skills.

So, at the first moment, he bent his knees, charged up, jumped up, aimed at Augustine behind the storm and rushed up!

"court death!!!"

Seeing this, Augustine couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart, as if he had seen that this kid would be turned into a painting of minced meat in his own death storm.

The only pity is that without a complete head, I am afraid that I can only use another method to convey my message to the trade union.

puff puff...

Countless fragments rubbed against his body, but were quickly bounced off by the spiritual energy on his body.

It's just that even if he has such abundant spiritual power and strong physique, it is absolutely impossible for him to forcibly break through this huge storm.

Even if it was possible, this move would leave him covered in bruises, and even consume all his spiritual energy.

But when he was about to run out of power, the dagger in his hand disappeared, replaced by a pistol with a strange shape.

The muzzle of the black hole was raised abruptly, and as his pupils contracted and spiritual energy covered his eyes, it seemed that everything in front of him suddenly slowed down.

An invisible gap appeared in his line of sight, making him pull the trigger without hesitation! .

"boom!!!"

The buzzing of the gunfire made Augustine feel an ominous premonition in his heart, and he reacted very quickly and dodged sideways.

A bullet flashing with blue light flashed through the gap at a speed of 300-450 meters per second, brushed against Augustine's shoulder, and flew past.

"Is the fish dead and the net broken? It's a pity that it's so close!"

Augustine admired Ding Xiaoyi's courage to fight to the death, and was even more certain in his heart that Ding Xiaoyi must be a dark child cultivated by the trade union.

If you give him time, given time, he will definitely become a sharp knife for the trade union.

But now...it's over!

Sudden!There was a sudden change, and the moment the bullet flew past, it suddenly shattered, and at the same time, the surrounding space twisted.

"Space transfer!"

The smile froze on Augustine's face, and the gun that appeared in Ding Xiaoyi's hand suddenly flashed back in his mind. It looked familiar just now, but he didn't remember it for a while.

At this moment, he woke up when he saw the distorted space. The gun was the psionic creature of No. 45, the leader of the killer group; the ghost attendant!

I didn't have time to think about why this gun was in Ding Xiaoyi's hands, but in my heart, I was briefly confused, how can a person hold multiple psychic creatures without being backlashed.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, Augustine punched the distorted space.

Under the really distorted space, Ding Xiaoyi's figure quickly became clear, and he kicked Augustine's fist.

"boom!"

Both responded extremely quickly.

When I kicked up, my chest was mercilessly hit by Augustine's old fist.

Augustine was kicked by Ding Xiaoyi and fell to the ground.

For a moment, the figures of the two flew out backwards, and both of them collided into a pile of ruins.

"Cough cough!!"

Ding Xiaoyi got up and rubbed his chest twice, feeling as if his internal organs were twisting with the punch.

If it wasn't for the layer of psionic protection on his body, I believe this punch would be enough to seriously injure him.

It was even worse for Augustine, who was almost kicked out of his breath by Ding Xiaoyi's heartfelt foot.

"you!!"

The clothes on Augustine's chest shattered, revealing the metal armor shining with psychic light underneath.

This is the close-fitting armor he specially made for himself. The material used is a special metal from overseas foreign tribes. It seems very thin, but its strength is amazing.

Coupled with its own unique ability to possess spirits, this set of armor has a strong defensive ability.

However, now there is a big footprint on the armor.

This couldn't help causing Augustine's eyes to blur into a slit, and he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake, and it was outrageously wrong.

"A few days ago, you disabled Asa, and you killed Elder Mo Duo!!"

The power of that kick just now was so powerful that people were shocked.

The terrifying psychic power above is even stronger than his own psychic power.

If it wasn't for the armor on his body, the kick just now would have ended for him!

Ding Xiaoyi didn't answer Augustine, stood up softly on his chest, and had an extra mask in his hand. After putting the mask on his face, his face instantly changed into a wretched and bald one.

It was Director Feng who beat his grandson Asa in the video.

"hiss!!"

In an instant, a cold breath rushed into his lungs, and the way Augustine looked at Ding Xiaoyi in front of him changed.

From shock, to bewilderment, to doubt and regret.

A series of emotions made his mood extremely complicated.

Ding Xiaoyi's information appeared on his desk a long time ago.

In every aspect, it is complete, even down to the assessment credits of each semester, and even if he wants, he can even find out the record of this kid's room opening.

After all, this little guy is also old man Ding's grandson, even if he is not famous anymore, he is still the successor of Ding's pharmaceutical industry.

It's really too easy to check him.

But the problem is... After comparing the information they found with the reality, there was a completely shocking reversal.

Could it be that these data are all wrong? ?

What about the fish thrown by ordinary people and trade unions?

What the hell kind of fish is that? It's simply a deep sea dragon.

After a short period of trouble, Augustine quickly put these messy thoughts behind him.

In any case, Ding Xiaoyi must not be allowed to live on today.

too young!

If it was any old senior in the trade union, or even Chen Xinghe himself, he didn't care.

Times are changing, and the wheel of time is moving forward.

These old guys, including himself, will not be able to withstand the years after all, it is nothing more than a matter of time.

But the next generation is just beginning.

The third generation grew up gradually.

The fourth generation is still in its infancy.

In front of him is Ding Xiaoyi whose strength makes him dread, but only 25-[-] years old.

Let him continue to grow up, can their children still live?

In another 20 years, wait for the fourth generation with amazing aptitude to grow up.

Ding Xiaoyi at that time was still in his prime! ! !

At that time, they will be crushed by this kid for the rest of their lives.

What a terrible thing!

In this matter, I am afraid that if I am an elder of another family, I am afraid that I don't want such a monster to survive.

Thinking of this, Augustine slowly straightened his body, waved his hand, and saw the four blades in the ruins whirling back to his side.

Taking a closer look from the corner of the eye, three of the daggers collided with Ding Xiaoyi, and there was obviously a gap.

"Hush~~~hh~~"

Letting out a long breath, Augustine's eyes gradually calmed down.

It is no longer hatred, no longer surprise, even An Ran's ancient well has no waves, no distracting thoughts, only one heart to die.

A bottle of psionic essence was taken out of the tactical pouch on his waist, and he drank it without hesitation.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi stood up silently, he knew that this game was about to end.

Beat the dust off her body.

Looking at Augustine who drank all the essence of psionic energy in one gulp, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "Does it have to be like this? You know, you can't kill me!"

After drinking this bottle of psychic essence, his strength will increase dramatically in a short period of time, but the toxins deposited in Augustine's old body may also burst out at the same time. How long can he last?

10 minutes?I'm afraid it's enough.

Augustine casually threw the empty bottle in his hand on the ground, only to see the dark blue spiritual energy begin to overflow uncontrollably.

A powerful spiritual pressure instantly burst the ground like a spider web.

"Hey, if I wanted to leave just now, would you let me go?"

Augustine asked back.

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, he had exposed too many tricks today, besides, Augustine is the elder of the Houston family, if he returned alive, he would be in even more trouble.

"Then it's over! As you wish, I will die immediately, but don't think about your future life!"

Augustine seems to have made up his mind to face death, and when it comes to his own death, he is very free and easy.

But his words cast a shadow over his face, and he immediately understood what this old guy was trying to do.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart: "Sure enough, none of these old guys are fuel-efficient lamps!"

Augustine's combat skills and combat experience are all superior to his own, and now he has drunk another bottle of psionic essence.

With the current strength, it is basically impossible for him to kill him quickly before the outside world finds out.

The movement of continuing to fight is too great, and it will only expose his secrets to the sun.

This is what Augustine was for.

He couldn't kill himself today, so he would desperately pull himself out of the shadows into the sun, and let everyone know.

Augustine died at the hands of a young man in his 25th grade.

At that time, the world is so big, no matter how many favors this kid's grandfather left behind, there will be no room for him.