"Remember me, Zhitong?"

Zhitong nodded, and the whole person didn't look like he wanted to defend at all, but said lightly.

"Get out of the way. ”

"I used to think of you as an idol, but now, you have turned against us and become our enemy, don't you see that those who have fallen on this battlefield are your former comrades-in-arms?"

"I don't belong here for a long time, for me, this is just a nightmare for a long time, please get out of the way, or ......" Zhitong's tone was flat, but with a murderous aura that could not be resisted head-on.

"Kill or kill. ”

"Got it......" Jiehua lowered his head slightly, his facial features were dark, and he couldn't see his expression, and then he raised it, and his eyes looked more firm than ever.

"Got it, it seems that Master Xuanbei is right, you once told me that you want to be free, you want to go to a distant place, but in fact, no one has such a strong power, but is willing to live in the crowd ordinarily, the laws of society are used to protect the weak and restrict the strong, but if you become a strong person beyond the law, people's desires and ambitions will swallow your original conscience and beliefs......

If you escape from the Zen Xi Temple, then you will use practical actions to prove that you are right! You will prove that it is wrong for Elder Xuanbei to stop you! But now, what are you doing?...... You have disappointed us, you used to be so worthy of respect and admiration......" Jiehua raised his head, his gaze hardened.

"From now on, I won't call you Zhitong anymore, you are no longer our companion, you are the enemy I want to defeat!"

"Sorry to disappoint you. Zhitong shook his head.

"Come on. ”

Jiehua's eyes tightened and his teeth were bitten. The muzzle of the assault rifle spewed out tongues of fire, and the roaring bullets shot at Zhitong with his emotional catharsis.

When Zhitong raised his hand, the bullets were fired at the same time, and they were also fired in five bursts, and the landing point and position were exactly swept towards the trajectory of the Jiehua bullet.

In the space in front of him, the flight of bullets could no longer be seen with the naked eye, but five sparks could be seen, accompanied by a heavy shocking sound. All the bullets fired were blocked!

"How...... It may be ...... "Jiehua's eyes are extremely dull, this is the Zen Temple back then, the list of nine masters could not compete with it, and it was known as the future quasi-Zen heir, the strength of the genius general wisdom?"

Jiehua's body quickly moved away, and where he was just now, the ground suddenly exploded with a series of soil layers.

Zhitong's firing of a gun, Jiehua avoided left and right under the trajectory of the bullet, but every time it was dangerous, he could feel the vague direction of Zhitong's bullet, but it was not so clear, even if the body was caught before evading, it would still be hit by the bullet's miraculous seal, it was unbelievable that this was just Zhitong's random shooting, is the gap between himself and him so big?

Unwilling!

Ring Hua to lift the gun, catch the spirit to the extreme, and analyze the location of the trajectory that Zhitong may have avoided with all his strength, raise the gun and shoot it, the bullet weaves a trap of death, and there is almost no omission to take care of the space in all directions of Zhitong, unless Zhitong can become a gecko in such an instant, otherwise even if it is evaded, it is impossible to avoid such an excellent trajectory, which is the most peak attack in the history of Zangkong.

He was sure that he would be able to shoot Zhitong to death, and even roughly knew the location of Zhitong's body, but if he shot like this, if Zhitong fought back on the verge of death, he would never be able to escape. This is the same way to play!

He is not afraid of death, and if he can use his death to eradicate such a terrible opponent for the Zen Temple, it will be worth his death.

Zhitong's face was slightly stunned, the assault rifle in both hands spun up, turned into two shields, and the bullets that shot at him were all blocked by his two rifles at the same time, a spark sounded in the night sky, the rifle was shattered in many places, and the two rifles fell to the ground with a click, * were shattered by bullets, and the entire body of the gun was in tatters, and it was no longer usable.

Zhitong put his hands behind him, took out two pistols, raised his hand to shoot, from using the two rifles to wave and block the bullets, to throwing down the rifles, and now to pulling out the gun to shoot, it was completely in one go, without a half-minute pause in the middle, so fast that it was unbelievable.

Zhitong shot two guns in his hand, Peng, Peng, Jiehua didn't even have time to dodge and counterattack, he had been shot in the head, before the shot, his eyes seemed to return to more than ten years ago, the sea breeze was humid at night in the Zen Temple, the stars were dense, there was a line of water and sky in the distance, there was no trace of sirens and mermaids, only black robes fluttering, sharp bald head against the starry sky, knife and handsome face, eyes looked at the man in the distance, his eyes were melancholy, but leisurely. And he said unto him, I am going far away.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!" ...... The abbot Kurakura stood next to the command platform, his eyes were solemn, and he sat on the chair without breath, his fingers touching each other, pressing them lightly, his brows furrowed, as if waiting for the final verdict.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!" The command and control center of the Zen Xi Temple went dark for the first time, the screen suddenly disappeared from the image, and all the computers that were running stopped working at the first time. Then the gray-white emergency lights lit up, and the entire command and control center personnel could see a wave of uneasiness on their faces.

"Thirty minutes have passed, and you still haven't been able to get the generator set back......" Wuxi shook his head.

"It seems that only I personally went to ask Xuanbei, Master Xuanfa made a move, the Zen Temple fell into the most unfavorable situation, the power supply of the brain was cut off, we can't contact the warrior monks who are fighting outside, and we don't know the situation outside, all the researchers here are all hiding in the basement, you are the most valuable force in the Zen Temple, you must be retained. Everything outside, all the trump card combat power of the Zen Xi Temple, it's time to make a move!"

"No breath, let me strike. "Quit the sky and look at the breathless.

"I am also a master of the Nine Grades, the Zen Xi Temple is in this crisis, the Nine Rank masters are the combat power of the Zen Xi Temple, and we are all obliged to participate in the war!"

"Wuxi, do you remember what you said on the first day you came to the Zen Xi Temple?"

"I'm an expert at an American think tank, and I have a documented ......" Wuxi's face was embarrassed.

"Not this ......"

"Oh" Wuxi thought for a moment, and Xuan'er said in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"I, that...... Please save me......" Kura nodded.

"Many people voted to execute you because they didn't have any guarantees that you were a spy for another country......"

"I know, one of the most resolute attitudes is to quit martial arts, that guy doesn't seem to like anyone, when Zhengji first came to the Zen Temple, he also looked like he was going to fight and kill, the facts have proved that a political discipline, a me, are rare talents in the Zen Temple! Or the abbot of the Zangkong Your eyes are poisonous!" Wuxi smiled slightly.

"Do you know why I tried to protect you in the first place? It is precisely because of the will to survive revealed by your words that I firmly believe that I must let you live!"

"I understand, Abbot, you asked me to use my original will to survive to face this war, and I must live well, right?"

"It is worthy of being a talent of the think tank, talking to you has always been the easiest thing for me, you can fight, but you are also the most valuable wealth of our Zen Temple, more precious than the descendants of Zen Buddhism, you must live well, remember, there is still a lot of hope waiting for you in the future, I also want to go fishing with you on the beach of Zen Temple Island, after this incident has passed, let's go on vacation!"

"Don't worry, we will definitely go!" Wu Xi laughed, walked to the cabinet next to him, opened the manual lock, lifted the cabinet, it was full of weapons, he grabbed a pistol and put it into his arms, put a few * on the top, and then lifted a handful*, carried it on his chest, and then turned out several * and green dragon bullets, as if digging eggs in his own chicken cage.

Looking at Wuxi, he looked like he couldn't finish it, and there was a drop of sweat on the door of his brain.

"How many things do you load, why don't you carry an arsenal and go out......"

"Good idea, hey, Ronggui, go and help me get the refrigerator maple out of our research room, remember to empty all the ice cream inside......"

"You're not finished!" Kurakura felt that he had been completely defeated by Wuxi.

"Do you bring so many weapons to tear down the house?"

"Then, let's go!" Wuxi, carrying his gun on his back, walked towards the free passage, and the two warrior monks next to him followed him with their guns.

More than ten years ago, Madagasas was also an expert in the American think tank, a think tank is an institution, which is composed of experts from various industries and all aspects, specializing in providing various suggestions for today's various markets, economy, politics, and people's livelihood, but the think tank is not an organization of the US government, but a non-governmental organization, which adopts a commercial mode of operation, for example, the Pacific Federation of the United States, if you want to understand the situation of a certain region, what kind of policy should you adopt for these regions to implement, you can spend money to hire think tank experts, let them give a complete set of analysis and opinions, if you want to understand the situation structure of China, Hua Guotong experts from the think tank, will make a detailed report.

The think tank has gathered a large number of experts and talents, Madagascar, that is, such a Chinese expert, his main thing is his achievements in engineering, and he has the intellectual property rights of hundreds of inventions. However, such an achievement is not the top in the think tank, at most it is only above average, but the wealth he has obtained is enough for him to enter the upper class society in Washington, he has a virtuous wife and beautiful twin daughters, but all of this has come to naught on that day more than ten years ago.