Chapter 841 Martial Arts
"Such strong spiritual pressure"
"I'm afraid it's a captain-level figure, etc. Why haven't you run away yet?" Under the front desk of the convenience store, Raymond, who was quietly picking up the cash register and peeping at the waiting hall of the South Railway Station, turned to look at the cleaner who was peeping side by side. The little girl's eyes widened, "Come on, it's already dangerous here. Do you want to die from an inexplicable AOE later?"
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, it's very important here!" The cleaning girl also widened her eyes, but she was staring at the long-legged beauty in a T-shirt who walked into the waiting hall.
Raymond almost couldn't hold his breath, and was left speechless by this girl who had his mind blown. Before, he had the courage to bandage himself after being shot at randomly because he said he could shine, but now he saw the suspected Dangerous people enter the scene and can't even move. You are watching "Super Power Showdown!" 》What about the live broadcast?
"Uncle, where does this person come from? Is he with you?" the cleaning girl asked in a low voice, "Can she shine like you!?"
"How do I know! I don't know her at all!" Raymond lowered his voice and locked his eyes on the girl walking into the South Railway Station carrying a guitar case.
what's the situation? The 'S' class didn't wait, but an inexplicable person came. Judging from his appearance, he couldn't be a passerby who had gone the wrong way. A real passerby would definitely not hesitate to get in when he saw the messy entrance of the train station.
"She seems to have only one hand." The cleaning girl opened her eyes wide as if she had discovered something. From their angle, they just saw that the cuff of one side of the large white T-shirt that was long enough to pass through was empty. .
"I'm not blind." Raymond replied in a low voice, but his eyes were mainly fixed on the guitar case carried by the girl. His many years of experience as a specialist in the enforcement department told him that any suspicious person would carry a long container on his back. , in countless experiences they would always pull out a knife or a firearm that could snipe the armor plate of a tank.
"Her contact lenses are so pretty," the cleaning girl said.
Color contact lenses? Raymond cautiously glanced at the corner of the girl's eyes. Before he could see anything clearly, the girl actually turned her head, spanning a distance of a hundred meters, and accurately locked onto him who was hiding in the convenience store and peeping. Her eyes seemed to be filled with complicated thoughts. The golden iris makes people feel dizzy and vomiting just by looking at it.
At the moment when they looked at each other, Raymond's brain buzzed, and he felt dizzy like ischemia as if he had been hit by a baseball bat. Even the air he breathed was cut off by the suffocating feeling, and his breathing was instantly blocked. I felt a strong cough.
He covered his mouth and lay on the ground behind the cashier, his face contorted. While holding back the strong desire to cough, there seemed to be black clouds swirling in his brain.
"Ho" Just by looking at each other, he developed the characteristics of ischemia and hypoxia. The 'blood' all over his body was frozen like ice. Once he recalled it in his brain, he could only recall those eyes repeatedly. leading to worse reactions.
Raymond had an impression of this situation. In the Executive Department, all the high commissioners who had faced off against pure-blooded dragons and survived had mentioned this phenomenon in their reports. This was absolute bloodline suppression. The ability of any living creature to distinguish between food and natural enemies will be inherited into genes and evolve over generations, otherwise it will become extinct because it cannot distinguish between safety and danger.
But shouldn't this phenomenon only happen to pure-blood dragons versus hybrids? Raymond's entire body was arched, and the veins and veins on his muscles were twisting and crawling like snakes. It felt like the muscles and cells all over his body were warning him to run away without looking back or to faint on the spot. The past is over.
Target locked.
Li Huanyue looked at the convenience store in the corner a hundred meters away from the waiting hall, and her hearing captured the subtle sounds of struggling and heavy breathing. Male, about 30 years old, consistent with the description in the mission report, based on the beating of the heart and the speed of blood flow. Judging from the sound, it should be injured, but not fatal. It would not be troublesome to solve it within the specified time.
One minute.
She has one minute to complete the task.
At this time, Li Hueyue suddenly raised her right hand, and a sharp bullet stopped less than 10mm in front of her temple. The gunshot then spread to the entire South Railway Station.
The tip of the orange-yellow bullet was baked into a dark golden color by the high temperature. It stopped in the air without warning. All the kinetic energy plunged to absolute zero, as if it had hit an invisible barrier and penetrated into a transparent quagmire. .
The next moment, the tip of the bullet hit the ground, bounced and fell again until it rolled and lost all power.
The man who fired the gun slowly put down the assault rifle in his hand, took his eyes away from the scope, and looked blankly at the student-looking girl. At this time, the other person in the hall also looked at her, golden like an iris. Her eyes suddenly turned, and a chill instantly enveloped everyone who was looking at her.
"Fire!" the man ordered.
Countless muzzles were raised neatly, using the guardrail on the second floor as a cover to aim at Li Hueyue, who had no shelter to hide in the hall. They loaded the magazine, pulled the bolt, and then pulled the trigger.
It was at this time that Raymond, who had finally recovered from the terrifying suppression of the Golden Eyes at the convenience store, poked his head out and saw a scene that suffocated him both physically and psychologically.
The one-armed girl in a white T-shirt didn't even look back, hanging on her only right hand by her side. Her slender index finger and middle finger were gently brought together, her wrist was turned, and then she hooked lightly.
The gunshots were fired, uniformly, without any clutter, as neatly as an army.
But there was only one gunshot and no follow-up.
Raymond felt his blood getting colder little by little. In his pupils, he reflected the figures on the second floor who were neatly turned over and their brains were blown away. The muzzles of those guns were still accompanied by hot guns. After the people died, they all fell to the ground. One of the rifles climbed over the guardrail on the second floor and hit the ground with a crisp sound.
Under Raymond's gaze, the muzzle of the rifle was incredibly bent upward by a full 180°. (Scientific experiments have proven that the gun can indeed fire after being bent 180°, but the accuracy is not satisfactory)
Damn it.
Raymond didn't dare to take a breath. And the cleaning girl beside him was stunned for almost ten seconds before he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "Are you filming "Tom and Jerry" at this time?"
Good groove. Raymond wanted to say this, but he was speechless now. He knew very well that he really hit a ghost today.
Yanling·Jianyu. No chant release.
Li Huanyue walked towards the convenience store and started to unload the guitar case from behind. Suddenly, a misty chant sounded from the direction of the second floor. The tone was low and long, filling the silent South Railway Station. It echoes infinitely, and when it touches the dome wall at the end, it echoes back, just like the singing of ancient monks.
This made her pause. When she turned around, she saw several agile and burly figures climbing over the guardrail on the second floor amidst the majestic singing. They fell together with the broken glass, and the expressions of each standing figure appeared. They were all so calm and numb, their eyes lit up with flickering candles.
Yan Ling·The King's Attendant. Serial number 28. In the ancient times, pure-blood monarchs sang the same war songs to activate the bloodlines of their hybrid beasts, allowing them to charge without fear of life and death on the battlefield between monarchs, tearing the sky and crushing the earth.
The blood vessels expand, the blood flow accelerates, and the oxygen transported to various parts of the body increases exponentially. More importantly, the secretion of adrenaline is doubled. The magical chemical factors give every figure who lands on the ground the courage to fear no pain and enough energy. The force that breaks muscle fibers.
They charged at Li Hueyue. Since the guns were useless, they used the purest flesh to crush them. They roared and launched raids one after another across a distance of a hundred meters. The momentum was huge, and their pale gold eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. It seems to be chopped into pieces.
"You're going to die." Raymond whispered behind the convenience store.
The burly figure who first rushed to Li Hueyue let out an inhuman roar. It was not difficult to see that the 'Wang's Attendant' had been pushed to the extreme by fear by the releaser behind him. The blood vessels of those affected were in motion. It was broken and covered in blood, more like those monsters from ancient times who were not afraid of life and death.
Li Huoyue didn't even raise his head, he bent one arm, stepped forward with his left foot and moved sideways to draw a standard "circle" that the math teacher would call "circle" when he saw it. The corner of his white T-shirt moved and lightened accordingly. Dancing lightly, revealing a taut lower abdomen with sharp muscle lines, and above it is a black tactical bandage with a deadly silver knife tied across it.
Looking at this posture, the peeping Raymond almost shouted the word "Tai Chi". The most difficult course in close combat combat at Kassel Academy is "Tai Chi".
In actual combat, it is three to four times more difficult to master this martial art than Bajiquan, Muay Thai and Systemma. But once a student actually takes control of it, he will definitely have a "combat advantage" on his resume after successfully applying for the executive department.
Because Tai Chi can be used in actual combat and is really powerful.
The burly figure started to grapple, but it was in vain. In his sight, Li Hueyue disappeared in an almost "teleportation" state, and then his right hand was held, and an unimaginable wave of The power surged through his body at wrong angles, using his arms as channels. It was like his hair was entangled in a propeller, driving his entire scalp and twisting his whole body.
Bah.
A strong arm was torn off, including the skin, flesh and bones. Before the burly figure could scream, his throat was violently stepped on to the ground when he fell. The entire throat and neck were broken by more than 120 degrees. No scream. He died without even making a sound.
Stepping over the large corpse, Li Huoyue leaned back slightly to avoid the outstretched arm of the next killer. With the palm of her right hand downwards and the elbow of her hand raised upward, she struck hard at the murderous man next to her with a crane's mouth. chin.
There was a crisp click, not only the jaw was dislocated, but the brain was also shaken with high intensity, and then it was whipped by a whip-like palm. The burly body knelt on the ground, and then fell to the ground. A large amount of blood was splashed on the ground and wrote: An arc. The dead body's entire jaw was torn off by the whip, and it flew ten meters away with blood. A whole lower row of teeth could still be vaguely seen in the blood.
ps: There is another update to make up for yesterday’s