[New A-class ability? Could it be Zhang Ming? It seems that his abilities can not only control others to hurt and kill people, but also command others to do certain things. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info】

"What's the name of the person who controls you, the Anomalous?" Qin Sanbao wanted to further confirm his conjecture.

"It seems that the surname is Zhang, what is the name Zhang......"

"Zhang Ming?" Qin Sanbao's mouth opened slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"That's right! Ay? How do you know? The guard looked at Qin Sanbao in surprise.

"Where is Zhang Ming now? No, where is the exit from this prison? ”

"If you exit, from the passage in front...... Hey, you haven't passed the detention time yet, don't run ......" Before the guard finished speaking, Qin Sanbao turned around and galloped away like a wild horse.

"This ...... Run another one. No, this group of supernatural people will make a big mess if they run out like this! The guard flicked his arm sharply and ran towards the exit at full speed.

……

Less than fifty meters from the exit of the "mine" gate.

All guards armed with guns and ammunition have been dispatched, and the exit has been completely cordoned off.

On the promenade leading to the exit, Zhang Ming showed a faint evil smile and walked forward unhurriedly. He was surrounded by a group of heavily armed guards, who were following him like bodyguards at this moment.

"Stop!" A tall man in a guard's uniform suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ming from around the corner.

"Your voice sounds so familiar, did we just talk?" In Zhang Ming's words, it was Wu Shuo, the captain of the Fourth Garrison, who stood in front of him.

"That's the mess you caused, right? Obediently tied up! Wu Shuo's eyes were like sharp blades, as if he had slashed Zhang Ming with a thousand knives.

"Oh? It's just you. Zhang Ming smiled even more evilly, and then changed into a look of surprise.

Zhang Ming looked at Wu Shuo, his eyes were full of doubts, he bit his lip lightly, and glanced at the guards beside him who were dumbfounded, and those guards were still standing there without any reaction.

"Put it on, your abilities won't work in 'Phantom Enchantments.'" Wu Shuo sneered disdainfully, waved his hand back, and motioned for the guards behind him to lower the muzzle of the gun.

After all, Zhang Ming was standing next to their own people, and the bullet didn't have long eyes, and against a person with an ability who couldn't use the ability normally, Wu Shuo, as the captain of the garrison, was very confident in subduing Zhang Ming.

"'Phantom Enchantment' just reduces the effect of the ability, right?" Zhang Ming tilted his head and glanced at the guard beside him. If his abilities had failed, the guards wouldn't have been standing here, but would have regained consciousness.

"I don't think it scares you." Wu Shuo snorted, walked like thunder, his fists were like the wind, and they attacked Zhang Ming's chest together.

Wu Shuo's movements were not fast in Zhang Ming's opinion, and he shook his head contemptuously, as if there was an afterimage in his movements, and his body moved sideways in an instant.

I saw that Wu Shuo's fists rushed forward halfway in the direction of the original swing, and suddenly accelerated and deflected, and the direction of deflection was the direction of Zhang Ming's movement, and its full speed was comparable to Zhang Ming's moving speed.

"Bang bang!" The two punches hit Zhang Ming's chest very realistically, Zhang Ming staggered a few steps, and the contempt on his face changed to suspicion.

"Come again!" Zhang Ming chose to take the initiative this time, his left arm became a shield to protect his chest, and his right arm was like a long whip whistling away, slamming towards Wu Shuo's side face with lightning speed.

Wu Shuo's movements did not hesitate at all, his body squatted slightly, the five fingers twisted into his right fist were tightened more and more, his left fist slammed diagonally upward, and his right fist struck straight like a cannonball.

"Bang bang!" Wu Shuo's left fist hit Zhang Ming's chin, and his right fist broke through the unprotected gap of Zhang Ming's left arm, hitting Zhang Ming's left chest.

The authorities were confused, the bystanders were clear, and the guards guarding the door found something unusual.

"Hey, do you see, the captain's arm seems to be bending."

"You didn't look carefully, it's not that the arm is bent, it's that the captain can quickly change direction at the moment of attack. And it can change direction and speed up at the same time. ”

"How is this trained? It's so perverted......"

"What are you talking about? Hey, the faces are very raw, how many of you are new here, right? A man with burn scars on his face struck one of the speaking guards with the butt of his gun.

"Ah, I'm sorry......" The guard shook his body with a hint of worry in his voice.

"I'm sorry for your size, but you want to ask the captain about that weird punch, right?" The scarred man smashed the guard on the head with the butt of his rifle.

"Uh-huh......"

"That, it just looks scary, but it's actually Captain Wu's ability."

"Abilities? Now the color density should be a three-level 'phantom enchantment', right? Abilities shouldn't have much effect, huh? ”

"'Phantom Enchantment' only affects the effect of the ability, and if you think about it, the stronger the ability, the weaker the 'Phantom Enchantment' will be on that ability."

"What do you mean?" The new guard had a guess in his mind.

"Captain Wu is an S-class ability."

"Hiss......" The three new guards around who were listening to the scar man gasped in unison. What is the concept of an S-Class Adept? Just an ordinary A-class ability, they may have to dispatch a dozen well-equipped guards to subdue them, and the strength of S-class and A-class is several times different.

"Then the most important thing you haven't said yet, what is Captain Wu's ability?"

"100% hit, precision guidance." The scar man's face turned cold and said lightly.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

They didn't know that all the conversations were heard clearly by Zhang Ming.

"So that's your ability." Zhang Ming laughed lightly, removed the arm that he originally wanted to block, and Wu Shuo's fist really hit Zhang Ming's lower abdomen.

"What did you say?" While Wu Shuo was surprised by Zhang Ming's words, he was also surprised that Zhang Ming actually gave up his defense and resisted Wu Shuo's attack.

A little blood spilled between Zhang Ming's lips and teeth, and he pricked his teeth playfully: "Your body has been strengthened, right?" ”

Wu Shuo's eyebrows were frowned, and his fists changed into claws, as if he was about to pinch Zhang Ming's lower abdomen, Zhang Ming endured severe pain, his fists were like two swimming dragons, and he opened his bows left and right and approached Wu Shuo's face.

Those fists carried an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura, Wu Shuo subconsciously let go of his front paws, merged with his back fists, and aimed at Zhang Ming's wrists to volley.

"Hee-haha-haha." Zhang Ming showed a terrifying smile, his eyes were like bull's eyes, his eyes were cracked, Wu Shuo's body shook with it, and his hands hesitated slightly.

"Bang!" Zhang Ming's fists hit Wu Shuo's face door with both fists, and Wu Shuo's face was suddenly splashed with blood.