Swish!

Whew!

Whew!

Huang Tian was like a fluttering butterfly, flickering and moving through the crowd, leaving behind a clatter of broken bones and a plopping sound every time he passed by.

Bang!

When!

Huang Tian waved his left hand lightly, and the almost transparent tempered glass suddenly appeared, disappearing.

It's blazing fast!

No one else could see what was happening, and they had already blocked a bullet that had been fired.

The 3D printed cylinder pistol, because it is a simplified shooting device, is not very powerful, suitable for close attacks, the effective range is about 30 meters, and the tempered glass can easily block the attack of bullets.

Huang Tian already has extremely rich experience, his ears and eyes are clear, his mind is flexible, and his reaction is different from ordinary people.

Recently, he has even practiced the Quenching Technique, which has improved his physical strength, speed and agility by leaps and bounds.

So!

In his eyes, everything outside his body seems to be half a beat slower, but he is half a beat faster.

It didn't take long, not even a minute, and the thugs at the junction of business and economy class had all fallen to the ground, and everyone was missing a part of their bodies.

The scene has become a sea of water!

Blood!

Urine!

And some weird stuff!

Nima!

The smell of blood is everywhere, and I want to vomit!

It's just that!

Those flight attendants, although they were really vomiting in fear and panic, their eyes looking at Huang Tian were full of awe, worship and happiness.

It's like looking at the male god in your mind!

Sophia had long since stopped crying.

She covered her mouth with her hands, and her gaze at Huang Tian was full of disbelief.

Was he really the polite presidential-class first-class guest?

Why is it more powerful than those stars filmed in Hollywood?

Hulk?

Wrong!

Not so massive.

Superman?

Wrong!

Not so naïve.

X-Men?

Wrong!

Not so sci-fi.

Batman?

Wrong!

Not so fake.

……

So, who are you?

Sophia's eyes gradually filled with an indescribable look.

Those passengers in the economy class, after noticing the changes ahead, looked there one after another.

They looked at the Oriental man standing proudly in a pool of blood, as if they were looking at a god of evil.

Swish!

Huang Tianyi raised his hand and made a gesture to avoid left and right at several flight attendants in the aisle.

Then, he picked up two cylinder guns and flicked the blood towards the aisle leading to the cockpit.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Thump!

Thump!

Four gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, and two fell to the ground one after the other.

Swish!

At the moment when the two thugs fell to the ground, Huang Tian had flashed between the two and rushed straight into the cockpit.

"Very good, little mouse, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful!" The bearded thug held the pistol used by the aircraft security officer, the standard Browning, and pointed at Huang Tian's head, "Okay! Little mouse, raise your little paws, now kneel for me!"

Huang Tian's face was expressionless, his hands were raised, and he knelt down.

It's just that!

The moment he raised his hands, the tempered glass suddenly appeared and slapped the other party to the ground.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.

After the bullet hit the tempered glass, it bounced to the side.

Swish!

Huang Tian reached out with his left hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then swiped upward, and the Browning pistol disappeared in a blink of an eye.

What the?!

The bearded thug saw the scene in front of him and showed a bewildered look.

The corners of Huang Tian's mouth curled, and he was too lazy to speak.

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of slaps rang out, and the bearded face immediately swollen and enlarged.

Interestingly, he seemed to be slapped by the tempered glass plate, and he completely lost his strength, allowing the other party to continue to whip.

It's just that!

If someone opens the eyes of the sky, or if there is a divine light blooming in their eyes, they can see that a large amount of inexplicable aura attached to the bearded thug's body is surging wildly towards the other party's sea of divine consciousness.

Of course Huang Tian knew what was going on!

So!

He will never let go of this great opportunity!

Click!

Ahhh

The bearded thug's left hand was all broken!

Click!

Ahhh

The bearded thug's right hand is all broken!

Click!

Ahhh

The bearded thug's right leg is all broken!

Click!

Ahhh

The bearded thug's left leg was all broken!

Call!

Huang Tian let out a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart:

Nima!

Look at you dead pig with a mouth full of manure, can you still move?

"Little Mouse, who the hell are you? You seem to know shamanic witchcraft?" the bearded thug snorted in pain, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Leave me alone, and I'll tell you a big secret about the shaman's high priest!"

Well?

Shaman?

High Priest?

The big secret?

What about Nima's big power?

Have a bird feather relationship with me?

I don't like mosquitoes buzzing!

Syllable!

Huang Tian slapped the other party's mouth, and as a result, there was a bloody stain, like mud.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

Captain Mike witnessed what was happening in front of his eyes.

By this time, his legs were still trembling wildly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

What kind of existence is this young man in the East in front of him?

Could it really be the most mysterious shaman?

If this is the case, then he must be even more terrible than these thirteen thugs who claim to be the British Arean Front.

If this is not the case, then how can so many murderous and violent elements be completely eliminated by him?

All right!

At all costs!

If this Oriental man saved our plane, then he is our hero and deserves the highest respect.

When Captain Mike thought of this, looking at Huang Tian's demeanor, he couldn't help frowning again, and said secretly in his heart:

What is he doing?

Sitting cross-legged next to a man who is almost dying, with his eyes closed and muttering words, is this an overgrown beard?

Wrong!

Transcendence is the undead of transcendence!

People are not dead, where does the excess come from?

So, what exactly is he doing?

Da-da-da-da!

Hurried footsteps rang out.

Sophia trotted into the cockpit.

"Mike, how is he?" Sophia's voice was eager and agitated, "Is there any injury?"

"He's fine!" Captain Mike looked at Sophia with a questioning look, "Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine! Mr. Huang saved me!"

Sophia looked at Huang Tian in surprise, her eyes full of concern.

Call!

Huang Tianchang sighed, and then slowly opened his eyes, there were no waves in his eyes, and they seemed to be endless void.

This bearded man is extremely murderous!

I just used thunder to strike at him, it was definitely the right choice.

Otherwise!

With this guy's murderous methods, maybe I'll inadvertently catch the way.

All right!

This time, I absorbed a lot of killing energy, and I need to find a place to rest and recuperate.

(End of chapter)