Chapter 35: Ten Steps to Kill One Person (Part II)
"You ......" Erica was shocked, she couldn't have imagined that this twelve-year-old child could see her details at a glance.
"Me? How could I? Xia Xi smiled innocently and jumped around Erica. Xia Xi's movements were light, and his toes fell to the ground, making a crisp "pop" sound.
However, Erica's heart was full of fear, as if the "popping" sound fell on her heart, and it would turn into a series of earth-destroying lightning bolts at any time to kill her.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you now." Seeing Erica's fear, Xia Xi stopped, stopped one meter away from Erica, and said softly: "After all, you haven't spit out the news you know, how can I let you die?"
As he spoke, the looming terrifying coercion on Xia Xi's body shrouded Erica. Erica was shrouded by Xia Xi's earth-shattering coercion, like a cat starved of oxygen, and all the cold hairs on her body stood up. Her face slowly turned red, and under the light, it was as attractive as an apple.
"They...... How did it come about? How high did you fall and not die? At this time, the Yan boss looked at Xia Xi and the others in shock. Just now, he could see clearly that the two black shadows fell from a height of more than ten meters, but now there was nothing to do, which directly made him slack. Now, Boss Yan finally reacted.
Xia Xi glanced back at Boss Yan, his dark red eyes were full of coldness. He didn't say anything, but looked at Erica again, smiled cruelly at the corner of his mouth, and withdrew his coercion.
"Whew...... Whoop......"
Suddenly, Erica breathed a sigh of relief, her body was paralyzed and fell to the ground, and she looked at Xia Xi with horror, as if she was looking at some wild beast: "You...... How small, how can it be Baodan...... Hug Dan is strong...... How...... may ...... "The momentum on Xia Xi's body, Erica once felt."
That was when she was a child, when she was taken by people from the National Security Bureau to visit the American army to besiege and kill a Tangmen Baodan.
At that time, in order to kill the strong man of Baodan, the American army dispatched a well-equipped platoon, more than a dozen tanks and five helicopters.
However, the strong man who held Dan killed the soldiers of the ninth layer of the platoon, destroyed nine tanks, and finally left in disarray under the pressure of the helicopter.
And the price of the strong man who hugged Dan was only lying in bed for a year and a half.
She will never forget the terrifying aura exuded by the strong man who hugged the Dan when he broke out, and she was overwhelmed by the weakness of countless distances.
It was also during that war that the U.S. government learned about the horror of national art and began to promote the cultivation of national art in the National Security Bureau. It was also in that war that the U.S. government had the idea of destroying the Tang Sect and plundering its heritage.
"Roar!"
Although the black man is a member of the National Security Bureau, he is just an ordinary peripheral member, and he doesn't know what a strong person is and the horror of a strong person who holds a strong person. When he saw Erica's body paralyzed on the ground, he immediately roared angrily and dragged his bear-like body towards Xia Xi.
The black man was tall, like a huge black bear. He didn't take a single step, and the ground trembled. Wherever he passed, the ground would cavinate, leaving footprints in his wake.
Xia Xi moved his eyebrows, and for the first time he was surprised. This black man is obviously gifted and has innate divine powers. Otherwise, it would be impossible for an ordinary Mingjin master to step on the next footprint. This is already the power of Huajin.
However, Xia Xi did not take it seriously. A master of the chemical strength level is also a slap in front of him, let alone a mere bright energy.
Seeing that the black man rushed in front of him, Xia Xi slowly raised his left hand and twitched it at will.
"Smack!"
The black man didn't react at all, he was directly slapped on the cheek, and his huge body was directly slapped away by Xia Xi's random slap.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the black man's strong body fell directly to the ground. The hard ground was smashed directly into a small pit, and the black man lay in the pit and moaned, his mouth open, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a few shiny teeth.
"Shhhh
"Is this a human?"
"With a casual slap, he actually flew a big man about two meters tall and as strong as a black bear, is he really a human being?"
The thugs on the side took a breath of cool air and were shocked. When the black man made a footprint on the hard ground, they were already shocked. However, when he saw that the black man was directly slapped away by the one-meter-five Xia Xi, he was even more shocked and speechless.
All this is beyond their cognition. It wasn't until this moment that they realized that their so-called dancing on the tip of the knife was just a clown who couldn't get on the stage!
"Although I said that I wouldn't kill you, but there will be a next time, I will definitely ...... It will definitely make you unable to survive and die. ”
Xia Xi glanced at the black man indifferently, then looked around, and then said coldly.
Although he is young, at this moment, no one dares to disobey or provoke. Everyone is sure that if someone dares to provoke now, then Xia Xi will really be ruthless.
Except for Wang Chao.
Wang Chao, the second goods, didn't know what the atmosphere was tense.
After everyone present was stunned by Xia Xi's terrifying eyes, only Wang Chao's guy jumped around there, surrounding the black man who was slapped away by Xia Xi, looking at him like a monkey.
"Phew!"
The black man spat out a mouthful of blood foam and looked at Wang Chao viciously. was slapped by Xia Xi, and let the black man know what it means to be strong. Forced by Xia Xi's terror, he didn't dare to show any hatred.
But, what's going on with this guy in front of you? Do you really think that if he is seriously injured, he can be insulted at will? Moreover, black people who have experienced racial discrimination hate the most about the insulting gaze of others.
"Die!"
The black man actually pulled out a pistol from his arms, opened the safety with lightning speed, didn't need to aim at all, and with his feelings, he hit Wang Chao's heart directly.
"Pistol?"
Xia Xi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. His figure became illusory, leaving an afterimage in its place, and disappeared. Wherever the afterimage passed, the ground began to crack, as if it had been burned, and it became charred black.
When Xia Xi appeared again, Xia Xi had already come to Wang Chao's side first. His whole body glowed, and his terrifying momentum exploded, like a god from ancient times, suppressing the heavens. He raised his right hand and grabbed the rapidly spinning bullet in an instant.
"Dang!"
A crisp metal crash sounded, and the next moment, countless sparks splashed. Xia Xi held his hand, and the bullet was directly held by him.
"Clank!"
As soon as Xia Xi's hand was released, the bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The crisp sound was like a thunderclap that fell on the hearts of the others.
"You ...... Damn it! At this moment, Xia Xi felt that his dignity was being provoked, and endless anger rose in Xia Xi's heart, and in his bright red eyes, the pupils turned dark red. The killing intent suppressed by the Dharma began to spread, and in an instant, the temperature around him began to slowly drop.
The nights in June are cool, but at this moment, the temperature begins to drop sharply with Xia Xi as the center. After a while, those little thugs who didn't have any cultivation began to tremble.
"Die!"
Xia Xi stretched out his finger and pointed at the black man, lightly.
The next moment, a golden light shot out from Xia Xi's fingertips and sank into the black man's head.
The next moment, the black man's head was split open, and red blood and white brains were sprinkled all over the ground.
Then, Xia Xi looked at Erica. With a slight touch of his hand, a Tai Chi appeared in his palm. Tai Chi left his palm and began to spin slowly, flying towards Erica.
A trace of gray aura spread out from the Tai Chi, surrounding the Tai Chi, exuding a momentum of destruction and destruction. Wherever Tai Chi passes, all things begin to be worn out and begin to dissipate. Even the lights, under the wear and tear of Tai Chi, began to disappear......
"Stop......"
Just as Tai Chi was about to reach Erica, a loud shout came from the side.
PS: The heroine ...... Do you want? If you want it, ask for a name. It's better to write if it's Lori or ......