Sun Miao tried hard to break free of the foot that stepped on his arm, and the strong man instinctively wanted to raise his leg and kick it.

"Bang. The light of the pulse gun grazed his face, bringing a trail of blood.

The eyes full of anger made the strong man couldn't help but take a half step back slightly, before raising his hands and slowly getting out of the car.

John immediately rushed up and helped Sun Miao up.

"It's okay. ”

"Spit on, it's okay, do you think I'm like I'm fine?" Sun Miao's slightly delicate face was covered with dust, his black hair was twisted into a ball, the bandage on his left hand was scattered with blood, and his whole body was covered with fist prints, footprints, and palm prints.

John frowned and helped Sun Miao get out of the car, looking at Sun Miao's appearance, the people in the surrounding law enforcement team frowned.

"Minister Xiao, is that right? Thank you. Sun Miao let go of John's neck and bowed slightly to the middle-aged man.

Sun Miao finally saw the appearance of this middle-aged man clearly, it was the man he saw at the scene of the murder yesterday, he looked like he was in his forties, his beard was like a sword halberd, he didn't need to look from anywhere else, just looking at his appearance, he could know that he must be a hot-tempered person, he stared at Sun Miao's whole body, and simply jumped: "It's really ruthless, such a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, you can also have such a heavy hand?" stretched out his finger and pressed it on Sun Miao's chest.

"We didn't get his hand, that's what it is. A strong man argued.

"Ah......" In front of everyone, Sun Miao grabbed the stick that John was carrying next to him and smashed it directly on the locomotive.

One stick, two sticks, three rollers, the power of Sun Seconds was so great that the glass of the entire locomotive was smashed to pieces.

Then there was the power component, Sun Miao inserted the assassin shadow directly into the front cover of the locomotive in front of Zhang Baiqiu, and then slammed it hard.

The metal cover in front was directly pried off, revealing the complicated components inside, and there were bursts of light, and the thorn stabbed into it, and then the entire power assembly, as if it had deflated a tire, was instantly suffocated, and the light quickly dissipated.

Retracting the stabbing shadow, everyone saw that there was a palm-sized thing on the tip of Sun Miao's knife, and everyone present didn't know what it was, but seeing Sun Miao's direct into his arms, it must not be a simple thing.

"Boy, what are you going to do?" Zhang Baiqiu couldn't help but want to step forward, but was stopped by the old man.

Zhang Baiqiu couldn't see it, he could see that the law enforcement team was obviously biased towards the side of this young man, and the key was that he and the others were directly arrested, and they couldn't argue.

Sun Miao followed from the locomotive and you took out a fist-sized thing with a red light, no one doubted now, this is the energy core of this locomotive, Yuanjing, look at the quality of about 5 products.

A strong man took a step forward and was stopped by a law enforcement team.

"You just wanted to cut off my finger, right?" Before he could speak, Sun Miao took a step forward, came to this strong man, and put Yuan Jing into his arms in front of everyone.

This sentence made the faces of all the members of the law enforcement team change slightly.

The strong man directly raised his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "You want to cut it?" I'll give it to you. ”

"Well, you compare your finger to me? Are you worthy? At least pay for your life. Sun Miao's voice sounded crisp like an ice stream, cold to the bone marrow.

Listening to his words, the law enforcement team members who were blocking him hurriedly turned around and tried to stop him.

With so many people killed in front of so many law enforcement officers, it will be difficult to clean up the matter.

But the thorn shadow in Sun Miao's hand stabbed out instantly, and directly waved his hand away, and the pulse power of his whole body was directly pointed at the heart of this strong man, so fast that even Xiao Hongtao and the fifth-order old man couldn't react.

The strong man didn't seem to even shake it, a touch of contempt appeared on his face, and he said with disdain: "Boy, what about not eating?

Sun Miao glanced at him with a pitiful gaze, and turned his head to look at another strong man: "You just pressed my neck, right?"

The strong man looked at Sun Miao coldly, didn't say a word, and stared at him directly.

The thorn shadow is like a spirit snake probe, stretched out in an instant, and pointed at a little position on the strong man's lower abdomen, and then quickly retracted, this time it looks much heavier than just now, the strong man took two steps back, his breathing became quite rapid, almost did not sit down steadily, fell to the ground, tried to sit up, but had no strength for a long time.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Baiqiu finally couldn't help but shouted loudly, these strong men are the elite of the family that the family has spent a lot of money to cultivate, and they can't stand on their feet when they are beaten, how can she bear it, and some of them look like crazy demons and pointed at the law enforcement team and yelled: "What are you doing? You can't see him killing people in the street now? I am from the Zhang family, I am going to complain to your captain about you, complain about you." ”

Sun Miao turned his head directly towards the woman who was going crazy, the thorn in his hand couldn't help but tremble, if he was a little slower just now, his finger might have been cut off, for Sun Miao, this is no different from asking for his life.

This is Sun Miao, who has always held the mentality that he can calmly solve all problems, lost his heart, and was almost hurt by a few villains that he didn't care about at all.

Just as he walked in front of Zhang Baiqiu, John stood in front of Sun Miao and shook his head gently: "They are from the Zhang family." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's hard for this woman to do something here, it's hard for us. John whispered in Sun Miao's ear.

Hearing his words, the killing intent in Sun Miao's eyes subsided, there was no need to make it difficult for his allies, he stood in place, did not move, just took a deep breath several times.

Everyone saw that Sun Miao was forcibly calming down, and they all felt that this young man did not have the ruthlessness of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers and dared to fight hard, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

There was an old man in black in front of him, and none of the law enforcement team members could get close to him, even Minister Xiao of the law enforcement team just looked at them with a smile and didn't make any moves, and no one wanted to do anything if they could.

"You, it was you, the dog from the outer city, who killed my brother and my nephew, right, Sun Miao, Sun Miao, right? You wait, wait for our Zhang family's revenge. And Ye Ning, Ye Ning's stinky woman too, isn't she just a stinky bitch? Wait, I will definitely make you pay. Zhang Baiqiu pointed at Sun Miao and shouted like this, scolding angrily, with an expression of finished.

Sun Miao couldn't suppress his anger at all, and walked in front of Zhang Baiqiu in a few steps, the old man in black blocked in front of Sun Miao without any scruples, looking down at Sun Miao, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead man in his eyes.

"Small seconds. John pressed his arm on Sun Miao's left shoulder and whispered.

The corners of Sun Miao's mouth slowly cracked, revealing an unusually "kind" smile, in a language that only he and the old man in black could hear: "Killing intent? Do you think only you can use it?"

His right hand slowly raised, and the momentum condensed in his whole body began to condense and distort, and a feeling that could not be used words spread from Sun Miao's body.

The old man in black's eyes wrinkled slightly, and raised his hand to block Zhang Baiqiu, who was still scolding the street like a shrew, and he felt a not very good feeling.

At this time, he just didn't feel good, and he just wanted to say something sarcastic.

Contemptuous, the way he looked at Sun Miao was as ridiculous as a mouse grinning at a big cat.

But it was just a moment, it was just such a moment, the momentum of the young man in front of him changed in vain, as if a dormant insect suddenly stood up and turned into a terrifying desolate beast, as if it was going to devour everything, and he was exactly this goal.

He mentally sensed the danger, and instinctively touched his right hand into his arms, the expression of disdain still hanging on his face, but he was turning to the horror of the stormy seas, and there was a kind of anger that was being played, and he wanted to kill him.

Angry, he wanted to kill this kid, let him know the consequences of a fifth-order master being teased, and he had to make that person pay the price with blood.

"What you didn't let me say is: I am a disciple of Dean Yuening. Sun Miao whispered in his ear.

The monstrous anger was shaken into nothingness by this sentence.

Fear arose, and he turned his head to look at Sun Miao in disbelief.

But at this moment, at this moment, heaven and earth seemed to split into two different worlds, and he was swallowed up in another world.

The old man in black stood on top of a crimson world, and he found that there was no one around him, the law enforcement team, Zhang Baiqiu, no one was around, only one person stood alone in this world, alone.

He looked up suddenly, it was a small mountain, but he immediately realized that it was not an ordinary small mountain, but a mountain of death piled up with countless huge corpses.

Blood stained the whole land, flowing to his feet, white bones were sprinkled everywhere, swords, spears and halberds were stuck all over the ground, huge walls stood on both sides, and a wordless shiver began to spread in the bottom of his heart.

He gradually raised his head, raised.

He heard a voice, a strange sound, what seemed to be the sound of bones colliding.

He tried to find the source of the sound, he tried to turn his head to look around, but he couldn't even turn his head for some reason.

He found that the sound was coming from his own body, and that the sound of bones colliding was the sound of his own teeth shaking against each other.

Sweat poured down like a spring, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he couldn't even breathe normally, as if he was locked in his throat.

On the mountain of corpses stood an incomparably majestic black figure, yes, his whole body was black, it seemed to be a black hole, devouring everything around him, the only thing the old man could see clearly was a pair of terrifying eyes, cold, ruthless.

The blood converged into a mist, transforming into countless terrifying appearances, as if countless resentful spirits were entrenched around them, overlapping and overlapping.

They seemed to want to wail, but they couldn't make the slightest sound, they wanted to hate, but they were afraid of the shadow and didn't dare to come near, they didn't even dare to curse.

The black shadow stared closely, below, under the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

The old man wanted to turn around and flee, but found that he had no way to make the slightest movement, and there was no place in his body to listen to his command.

The dark shadow stared at himself, staring, staring.

Is that a human being? The old man in black wanted to raise his hand to resist, but his whole body was trembling, like a sheep stared at by a giant beast, every bone, every muscle, every cell was screaming wildly, horror, horror, fear, fear.

His face had been distorted with extreme panic, but no matter how much he struggled, that terrifying shadow kept staring at him, all the time.

The Great Hunt of Demons and Demons, the Demons of the Heart.