The clothes hit by the bullets bulged backwards, and the holes created by the bullets were one after another, and the sunlight was shining brightly, and the brightness was eerie.

"Shhhhh

The policeman who fired the shot gasped, his hair exploded all over his body, and his spirit was highly tense.

How can there be such a thing, dozens of shots in the body should directly become a hornet's nest and bleed.

The inverted triangular bulging clothes swooped forward like a spider's web, and the hunting clothes covered the nearest policewoman.

The entire face and upper body are completely covered.

"Ahhh The policewoman's vision was instantly blocked, and the darkness produced terror, causing panic in her heart, and she fired in all directions in fear.

"Bang bang!!"

Bullets struck the cars, sending sparks flying in all directions, and the front windows of both cars were shot into cobwebs.

The occupants inside had already seen the opportunity and lay down to hide.

Fortunately, there are only a limited number of bullets in the magazine, otherwise there would have been a full-blown massacre on the bridge deck.

"You, you've hit the wrong person."

But even so, there was an unlucky policeman who slowly collapsed holding his shoulder, and by chance the bullet hit his shoulder while he was dodging, and it would be fine if he stood still.

"No, I'm sorry."

After the panic, the policewoman finally reacted and grabbed her clothes with one hand and ripped them off.

This is just a piece of clothing that suddenly pounces on it, but it seems to have become a devil under high mental tension.

But it's really the devil, how can there be an empty garment that can walk on land, and there is not an invisible person wearing it inside.

When she looked at it carefully, she had grasped not only the clothes, but also the half-rotten skin, and the mixture of the two things was very evil with a demonic whisper.

The invisible silk threads blend the clothes box and the skin together, forming a human skin ghost who seems to walk normally.

"There's still someone in the car!"

The approaching policeman raised his pistol, but before he could shoot, an afterimage flashed through the car.

It's a knife.

It's armor.

The knife that the armored man pulled out from his waist suddenly lifted forward without even a single piercing effort.

Step, draw, forward, rush, slash!

The white moonlight shines from the earth to the sky!

"Sonorous!"

The guns in the hands of the policemen were like papier-mâché, cut directly in the middle and cut in two.

Half of them fell limply to the ground with a clattering sound.

An evil ghost flew out of the car, slashing the pistol with a knife, and the mask was shocking.

"Shoot!"

The police captain decisively threw away the remaining pistol and stepped back.

"Bang bang!"

The penetration performance of the pistol bullets is not good, but the armor worn by Shi Long Dadou is actually just a simple wooden armor made by Mizuno, and the two are half a pound and eight taels.

The sawdust was empty behind the crumbling sawdust, and there was still no body in the armor!

Even with no experience in dealing with the supernatural, this team of police officers knew that they were in serious trouble.

The nightmare of the island nation also appeared in their southern early sheep.

Nan Zaoyang Jianguo has not had this kind of prisoner until now, and Yu Fankun, who is a 'fly murder case', is nothing compared to the ghost in front of him.

The sword pulled out his twin knives, and the sword-wielding demon danced like a butterfly, and the sharp edge seemed to form a huge ball of sword light centered on itself, and within the scope of the ball was the absolute realm he covered.

The thumping bullet seemed to hit his body, and it seemed like it only hit the blade, but it didn't matter, to Shilong Dadou, this puppet body was just his tool.

'A. ’

The blade reaches forward for three points!

'Two. ’

A flash of swordlight!

'Three. ’

Take two steps back!

'Four. ’

The next sword light!

A standard pistol was cut into pieces.

Shi Long Dadou silently recited the numbers in his mind, but in a matter of seconds, all the police officers were disarmed.

"No, it can't be."

Except for the unfortunate policeman who was wounded by a gunshot wound, none of the other policemen were harmed (harmony), but without weapons, they were no different from ordinary people, and the uniforms on their bodies that were intimidating to public power were useless before the supernatural.

The sword is an extension of the soul of Shilong Dadou, every inch and every minute is controlled by the heart, there is no one he can't kill, only don't want to.

With the body of a human in the past, even if it was a saint with extraordinary skills, it was impossible to make an attack frequency of more than a dozen knives per second.

The swordsmanship just now has nothing to do with strength or skill, but the realm of the gods that cannot be touched by the human body.

But with the help of the puppet technique and the inexplicable special power in his soul, he easily did things that he had never dared to think of before.

It seems that it is not bad to be like this.

Shilong Dadou does not have the swordsmanship ability given by Mizuno, but in the case that he already has chakra, swordsmanship can be created by himself.

In the final analysis, many of the magic and secret techniques in the Hokage are not natural, they are all created by the latecomers, not to mention the swordsmanship, if the fire escape and the thunder escape also need to fit the ninja's own attributes, as long as the swordsmanship without attributes is willing to work hard, everyone can practice, the difference is only that the level of talent determines the final upper limit.

The stone dragon fighting in the soul state, swordsmanship can also reach the second-level level of the system!

Like a flying knife spinning and dancing in mid-air, the armored man put away his double knives the moment he landed, his body stood upright, the armor on his body rattled, and several policemen were already standing stupidly in place.

What just happened?

Dancing in the wind?

The armored man with two swords stood in place, and the killing aura rose to the sky, as long as he wanted to just now, he could deprive a few of his own lives in an instant.

"Request support, request support!"

"What kind of information are you, the other party is not human at all!"

"That's not a power that humans can grasp at all."

The policemen in the rear widened their eyes and kept calling for help from the communicator, as if in this way they could suddenly open a portal around them, and the security forces would appear in droves.

Seeing the rapid approach of the ghost armor, he immediately dodged to the side, and stepped into the car to get low.

Shilong Dadou was in no mood to deal with this guy in blue uniform.

He stepped on the roof of the car on the bridge with his legs, and in a few tens of meters in a turn.

Whether it is a bad car or a luxury car, the owner of the car who was stepped on did not dare to say a word of complaint, and the insurance company would compensate for the losses he suffered, unless the insurance company would shamelessly say that he was now in a state of war.

Standing on top of a wagon, Stone Dragon Dadou stared at the city, night was about to fall, and black beasts would reign over the city.

When he touched the car, Shilong Dadou seemed to awaken the instinct in his soul, and he learned how to operate the car as soon as he got started without too much experimentation, but at present, all roads are congested, and it is a fool's dream to escape by car.

Is it only a slow escape with this body? Or abandon the body and directly use the soul form that ignores physical attacks.

However, Shilong Dadou doesn't want to abandon this body yet, and for now, this body that is suspected to be made by the Demon King is still very good.

Jumping off the bridge, the stone dragon stepped straight on the corpse of the previous person.

Negative and negative can be positive, but death cannot be lived.

。 Stealing incense