Chapter 272, Master of the Demon Gate
Entering the meditation is the realm that a warrior dreams of.
In this state, there is no desire, no desire, and the four are empty.
The body and the breath are completely in harmony with heaven and earth, and seem to be one and the other.
In this state, the internal forces will grow countless times faster than usual.
Lang Xiao's sitting is a night.
It was the longest meditation he'd ever had in his life.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was already the next morning.
He was calm in his heart, without desire or desire.
It seems that everything is so taken for granted.
It wasn't until he subconsciously operated the Cold Ice Sutra that a cold current rose from the dantian.
Snort.
On the palm of his hand, a cold air emerged.
Lang Xiao was dumbfounded.
No way?
I sat cross-legged and slept for a while, and I practiced the first layer of the Ice Sutra?
What does this make the sages and predecessors of the ancient times who took years to reach this realm think?
It seems to be calm, but in fact, there is an undercurrent.
Ordinary people are not aware of the danger at all, and they are still fighting for their own happy life.
There is a group of people who always stand up and keep the darkness out of the light.
An ordinary cargo ship slowly sailed into the harbor and stopped on the shore.
Nowadays, people travel and almost no longer take the ship, because the speed of the ship is too slow and the experience is not good.
This freighter is not big, and it is carrying some foreign wine and other goods.
In the darkness of the night, several workers stepped off the ship.
A commercial van was parked on the pier, and several people got into the car and disappeared into the night.
The big man tore off his overalls, revealing his sturdy body.
"Fack, the land of China is filled with a smell of imperiousness, which is too uncomfortable. The car is so small, it's just uncomfortable. ”
The big man is nearly two meters tall, with a hideous appearance and fierce eyes, and it is none other than the White Polar Bear.
smuggled all the way, which made him very depressed as he advocated freedom.
Hiromasa Fujita sat in the back row, as if he was one with the shadows.
Although he is not wearing a ninja costume, he is also wearing a hoodie and wearing eyes, so he can't see his appearance clearly at all.
There is no compelling momentum, no fierce eyes, some are just ordinary.
It is this kind of ordinariness without any qi that is the most terrifying.
Even if he approaches you and plunges a sharp knife into your heart, you won't react.
The other person, the elven killer Hussein, is thin and small like a child.
He curled up in his seat, huddled together like a ball, revealing only a pair of large crystal eyes, looking out curiously.
With such an image, it is really difficult for people to associate him with a top killer.
How innocent he is at this moment, how horrific and cruel he is when he kills.
Even among the ghost warriors, they are considered masters.
The special forces that have been killed are definitely a terrifying number.
The countries of the world simply hate them to the core.
But the three of them hid their tracks, and the means were also miraculous.
Only the top leaders of the mercenary union, people of the level of Hai Ling, could possibly know a thing or two.
"At 12 o'clock tonight, launch an operation, try not to kill people, Huaxia is no better than other places, once the police die, it is easy to make them mad."
A man in black sitting in the passenger seat said in a deep voice.
Not only was he dressed in black, but he was also masked, and he didn't know what he looked like at all.
"We don't need you to teach us how to do things, we have our own measure."
Hiromasa Fujita is cold and arrogant.
For the police, he never paid attention.
"It's just some little minions, what's the difficulty, just knock it down directly, I don't believe that there are any masters in such a small place."
Warcrov snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.
He can give birth to cracked tigers and leopards, which is simply an invincible existence for the relatively thin Chinese people, just like the Russian Hercules in the late Qing Dynasty.
That sense of national superiority is very obvious.
The elven killer Hussein did not speak, as if he was immersed in some kind of ethereal state, appearing more pure and innocent.
"The main task this time is to rescue the waves, and the others are secondary, so don't make any extraneous branches."
In the face of the three killers, the man in black did not have the slightest fear, and his tone was still calm and unquestionable.
"No, the wild wave has killed several of our brothers, and we must pay the price."
Fujita Hiromasa had a murderous intent in his eyes.
For Lang Xiao, he is bound to win.
Tsuyoshi Fujita, Koji Fujita, Kameda and others all died at the hands of Lang Xiao, which is simply an insult and challenge to the Shinhermon.
The Divine Hidden Gate has been established for hundreds of years, and it has never encountered such an arrogant person.
The current disciples of the Shenyin Sect are all proud to be able to kill Lang Xiao.
The reason why he took the initiative to participate in the mission this time was to kill Lang Xiao.
Lang Xiao's information has been leaked, and she is in a very embarrassing situation.
If he can't kill such a person, he doesn't deserve to be a ghost warrior.
The ghost warrior is the nemesis of the special forces!
"After completing the mission, you can do whatever you want, but now, you have only one mission, and that is to rescue the waves."
The man in black said coldly: "Whoever doesn't listen to the greetings will bear the consequences if something happens." ”
Fujita Hiromasa frowned and said disdainfully: "What are you, you dare to command us, believe it or not, I'll kill you now." ”
In his hand, he didn't know when a short knife appeared, and it was about to be placed on the neck of the man in black.
The man in black snorted coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is, do you really think that if you learn a little ninjutsu, you will be invincible in the world?" ”
His voice remained calm.
But Fujita Hiromasa's eyes widened, and he let out an exclamation of disbelief.
The outstretched arm instantly did not have any strength, and hung down softly.
The man in black stretched out his hand casually, snatched the short knife, flicked it lightly in his hand, and said disdainfully: "Little Japan's method of making knives is imitated well, but unfortunately, it still can't be put on the table." ”
While!
He flicked his fingers again, and the short knife that had been refined into steel was broken into two pieces.
The man in black opened the window of the car, threw it at random, and heard a loud sound, and the broken knife and blade turned into two cold lights at the same time, directly inserting into the trunk of a big tree in the distance, three inches deep.
This hand made the two ghost warriors behind him numb.
"Don't worry, he just fainted, and he'll be fine after a while."
The man in black said lightly.
Walcrov exclaimed, "What kind of magic did you use to bring him down?" ”
The man in black smiled proudly and said: "The land of China, the land is vast and rich, and there are endless capable people, and my magic methods are even more than everything, this is just a little trick." ”
Walcrov gasped.
Although he is conceited, he is not stupid either.
Hiromasa Fujita's strength is absolutely terrifying.
The two face each other, and the winner should be five or five.
But such a master was put down by the man in black with a wave of his hand.
The man in black is unimaginable.
"It's a very powerful poison, I've heard for a long time that there are many masters of the Demon Gate, and it's really powerful."
Hussein retracted his gaze and looked at the man in black fixedly: "We, have we also been poisoned by you?" ”
"Don't worry, as long as you don't have any ill will towards me, this poison will never attack."
The man in black does not hide his actions and is extremely confident.
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