Chapter 3 Superpowers, whatever, it's really cool

In the world of love, many things are inexplicable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the cool summer breeze under the shade of the trees caress the hearts of young people and girls.

It's rare to have a girl who likes herself, and she's beautiful and cute. Wang Zhiming suddenly felt that his life had value, even if he didn't have a dream, it really didn't matter.

Li Miaoke carefully padd a few tissues, and the two sat side by side in the shade of the tree, the breeze wrinkled the green water, and the lake surface rippled. "I heard Teacher Ouyang say that you have the potential to develop superpowers, right?"

"Yes. I have been detecting it since I was in elementary school, but I have been exercising at home. Wang Zhiming put his hand on his head and answered all questions.

"High school will develop superpowers, superpowers or something, it's really cool." Sister paper followed Wang Zhiming's example, and also supported her chin with her arms, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she was extremely bitter, "I don't have superpower potential, it's a pity?" ”

"You ......" Wang Zhiming was suddenly speechless.

"I liked you when I was in the second year of junior high school, and I finally made up my mind... Teacher Ouyang told me such news... It's really..."There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Li Miaoke's eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I'm not going to Anomaly High School, it's hard, tired, and dangerous." Wang Zhiming waved his hand in a hurry, and the girl's tears made him a little helpless.

Li Miao gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers and shook her head: "The teacher said that your qualifications are very high, you must be a useful person to the country!" I'm not going to like you if you're scared. ”

"The first time someone said they liked me..."Wang Zhiming only felt that the corners of his mouth were sour, and he didn't know what to say.

"Haha, that's good." Li Miaoke turned around slowly, her bangs and hair were a little scattered in the breeze, "Know... Ming, why don't you hug me... We'll never see each other again. ”

Through the cotton T-shirt, you can feel the girl's warm body temperature and the somewhat nice fragrance she exudes. The slight sobbing and breathing lingered in his ears, making Wang Zhiming's heart numb.

"Ahh Fire! Fire! A sudden shout in the distance brought the two of them back to their senses.

"Was it a fire? I'll check it out! Letting go of the girl's embrace, Wang Zhiming looked back into the distance. It's not a mountain, but a town where you want to rent something.

Wang Zhiming took two steps, and when he turned around, Li Miaoke still lowered his head, full of sadness, and his touching appearance made Wang Zhiming feel at ease.

"Let's take a look." Holding the girl's palm, Wang Zhiming smiled and said, "Do you want to see my superpowers." ”

"Yes!" Li Miaoke grabbed Wang Zhiming's arm and stood up, but instead went directly into the distance and pulled Wang Zhiming to run.

With the running, in a trance, Wang Zhiming seemed to see Li Miaoke's falling teardrops.

In front of the parking lot, the wooden gatehouse has been ignited, and flames are rising into the sky! The situation is critical, the crowd is scattered, and the gatehouse in the fire could collapse at any moment!

In front of him, a middle-aged man with his arms burning with flames was yelling angrily, and even suppressed the cracking sound of the burning inside the gatehouse. There were also two men and two women beside him, who seemed to be sitting on the ground in fear, in danger of death at any moment.

This is a fire-type superpower, and the dragon-like flames surrounding its arms indicate that it is a melee superpower.

"I'm afraid the ability level is not low." Looking at it from afar, Wang Zhiming frowned a little, he was not a superpower now, and relied more on the true qi and swordsmanship he had obtained from his own cultivation.

Without a sword, it would be difficult for Wang Zhiming to suppress him with his True Qi alone. Wang Zhiming had quite a lot of combat experience, and he didn't step forward recklessly, and his true qi was released and he removed an iron rod from the iron fence. Li Miaoke covered her mouth in surprise and didn't make a sound. Wang Zhiming gave a thumbs up approvingly and told Li Miaoke to be careful and hide in the distance.

The lilac sword qi wrapped Wang Zhiming and went straight towards the fire powerhouse, but when he got closer, he suddenly found that this middle-aged man was in tears, and his lips trembled. The flames rose violently, and the man beside him was wrapped in the flames, and suddenly let out a cry of pain and cracking.

A charred, blackened corpse fell heavily, unrecognizable, and even emitted the smell of burnt flesh and the pungent smell of soot. Wang Zhiming's stomach churned, and as for the woman next to him, she had already fainted directly in the dark.

Damn it!

"The seventy-third generation disciple of Zhengyi, the forty-sixth generation successor of the Zhengyi Sword, Wang Zhiming is here, and he still can't stop!"

"It's a... And no wonder...... Huh" whispered from the flames.