Chapter 38: The golden cicada sheds its shell

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At the dark elevator entrance on the 30th floor of Huamo Building, after a soft prompt, the elevator reached the top.

The elevator door slowly opened and opened, just like the ghost door in the legend of the Midyear Festival, revealing the terrifying picture inside, and the picture inside was also like hell......

The guns were on the side of their corpses, in their hands, and the automatic rifles that were heavy enough for the federal government to dispose of did not save their lives, and no matter how powerful, in the hands of the dead, they were nothing more than a pile of scrap metal.

Trampling on their corpses was the god of Jinten, one of the five gods of the Heavenly Fire Society, like an iron tower and a demon god.

Jin Tian stood expressionlessly in the elevator, the tragic situation in the elevator had nothing to do with him, the bronzed skin, under the illumination of the LED lights, exuded a vague and illusory color like a ghost, and the fists with protruding bones seemed to be forged from hell steel, and there were red blood stains.

The elevator door opens to reveal the picture inside the elevator, which is also revealing the outside world for the people in the elevator.

When the elevator door opens, there is a luxurious office, but at this time, the outside is only a cover for the endless darkness of luxury, only the scene in front of the elevator door is lit by this cold light, and the elevator light is not only the expensive carpet in front of you, but also an old man wearing a suit and tie, and his hair is extremely shiny.

Jintian looked at the old man at the elevator door expressionlessly.

The old man looked extremely kind, the wrinkles on his face were as straight as his body, he lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Jintian, and said lightly in a hoarse voice: "I always thought that Tianhuo Society was not so bold, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated your courage." ”

Jintian tilted his head, and his neck bone made a crisp sound.

"Because the dog will jump over the wall when he is in a hurry, it is you who force people to overdo it.

It is the Lord of the World who kills my hall master, but you have to take this beam. ”

His voice echoed in the elevator, extremely cold, and the sound was like ice water, splashing on the old man's body, conveying a cold and stinging sensation to his old skin.

The old man glanced at him and said, "Just take what you need." ”

Tsuten's feet slowly took a step forward and stepped on the chest of a man in black, who slowly sank and looked as soft as a piece of cotton, but the sound of blood and bones shattering proved that the inside of his body was not as loose as it seemed.

Jintian stepped on the belly of another dead corpse with his other foot, "So you are here quietly waiting for the good news ahead, I personally sent the good news to you, you should be grateful." ”

The old man fell silent, turned his head to look at the prompt of another elevator rising, retracted his gaze, sighed, and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Jintian's gaze crossed him, looking at the darkness behind him, and in the vastness that the darkness could not hide, there was the scenery he wanted to see.

"I want your life. ”

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you crazy?"

Jintian's expression became solemn little by little, a Ling Ran killing intent rushed out, and the elevator box seemed to be filled with a strong energy.

"You're driving me to a dead end, so I'm crazy to show you. ”

As the words fell, his skin and flesh tightened in an instant, and the vitality flowed wantonly from the meridians in his body, causing the breath on his body to skyrocket like a volcanic eruption, and then an iron fist slammed forward!

Obviously standing in place and not moving, the fist that burst out seemed to pass through the space of several meters between the two!

And the entire metal wall of the elevator car roared as if it had been hit hard! An invisible fist could be seen with the naked eye, tearing the air and attacking the old man.

The power that a high-grade martial artist can wield!

The old man stood motionless, just looking up at the strength of the iron fist he threw at him.

The body that seemed to be weak and couldn't help the wind seemed to fall apart completely as long as he touched it lightly, but in the face of the punch of the senior martial artist Jintian, there was no fear in his eyes, only the gray and white eyebrows gradually locked, and his eyes were also rapidly whitening, and his eyes disappeared.

Bang –

Punch down!

The position where the old man was standing exploded with a bang, and the figure that he thought would be torn apart in this punch had already appeared half a meter away from the same place, and the suit outside disappeared from his body, only a neat white shirt, wrapping his body that had been washed away and aged by the years, but was not flabby.

Where he was a moment ago, his suit turned into splinters and flew like a snow in early winter.

Jin Tian turned his head in surprise and looked at the old man whose face was brightened by the elevator light, he was still so low-browed, like a respectful servant, but at this time it seemed that it was far from being as simple as an ordinary person.

The elevator door closed automatically, and Jintian stretched out his hand to freeze the elevator door that was closing, and the elevator door automatically reopened.

A solemn look appeared in his eyes, looking at the old man who reappeared in the field of vision, there was also respect in the solemnity, and said: "The golden cicada is out of its shell, it turns out that you are also a wild passerby." ”

The old man's clean face lifted slightly, and then his chin bowed.

If low-class people want to get in touch with martial arts, in addition to being admitted to universities to receive orthodox education, there is another way, and that is to accept folk inheritance. Those who receive the orthodox education of Wuke University today are righteous people, and those who accept the inheritance of the strong people are the so-called wild road people. It is not the orthodox background that is the king, there are many strong people in the city who are born in the wild road, which also leads to the colorful and colorful world whether it is martial arts, card roads or mechanical roads;

"It's not enough. ”

Just a strong person of this level is not enough to really threaten Jintian. Jintian's eyebrows shrank, his body shook, and when he stepped on the two feet of the corpse, the whole person flew up half-flying, and his strong legs kicked to the side wall of the elevator, and with the violent tremor of the elevator, the whole person pounced out of the elevator like a tiger wolf!

Like a speeding car flying up, the elbow joint crashed into the weak old man!

Bang –

There was another muffled thud, but there was no blood, his calloused elbow slammed against his fluffy shirt, and the breath behind him quickly became clear. Jin Tian suddenly turned around, and the old man's body had strangely disappeared in place and appeared behind him, and his body was already defenseless.

When the old man's momentum in front of Jintian had not stopped, the hand knife was raised, slashed down, and slashed at Jintian's calf!

His hand seemed to be as cold as a real knife.

Jintian's heart sank, and a large amount of vitality rushed to the calf, and the power in the calf surged, and the strength of the violin highlighted the flesh and skin, passing under the flesh, so that it seemed that there was a reptilian shuttling in it.

The old man's hand knife fell in an instant!

"W-"

The collision of flesh and blood was like a sharp blade hitting a stone, and the hand knife that could easily cut through the steel only cut his trouser leg, but his leg that could not be cut was like a city wall!

The old man's face changed, and he sighed heavily: ""Iron Wall Body"?

The five gods are indeed worthy of their reputation. ”

The hand knife could not chop his body, and the old man sighed with emotion, his hand, which was originally as strong as a knife, suddenly became weak, and his whole arm wrapped around Jintian's calf like a spiritual snake.

The body that seems to be weak and can't help the wind, but it has an extraordinarily huge strength, and Jintian, who was originally a tiger pounce, was dragged by him stiffly, swinging like a sandbag and smashing towards the side wall!

Boom!

The thump of Wan Bai, who was so heavy that he was huddled at his desk, trembled, ran through the entire building along the concrete in the walls, and it was like an earthquake!

A deep pit was smashed into the wall, and the spider patterns spread endlessly!

Such a heavy blow could not make Jintian suffer too much damage, his face was hideous, his hand clasped the protrusion on the side wall of the elevator door, and the power of his strong fingers made him stabilize his body, taking advantage of the gap between the old man's strength again, the other foot was retracted backwards, and then slammed at the old man who was wrapped around his calf!

The exaggeration of the other party's body endurance made the old man's face sink again, and the kick that came also made his arm wrapped around Jintian's calf retract like a retracted tape measure.

The age spots on the old flesh are like the shell patterns on the cicada's body, and at this time, they vibrate along the flesh and skin, and the moment they stepped on Jintian, the figure of the old man disappeared in place again.

Only a hollow skin was left in place, like a cicada shedding its shell!

Jintian's kick also kicked on the soft skin again.

A terrifying kick that blew up the skin!

"The golden cicada has actually practiced like this, it has reached the point where all the skin can be transformed, and the martial arts cultivation of the predecessors is really profound!"

Jin Tian suddenly raised his head, looked at the naked old man who had flashed beside his head, and praised sincerely and forcefully.

The skin on the old man's body has not changed at all, and the newborn skin is still in good condition on his body, and the separation of the previous shelling and flesh has no effect on him, and this is where such martial arts are wonderful!

The old man's face was expressionless, his elbows bent, and his arms were like falling hammers, slamming down on his face!

If you are hit by such an elbow blow, your face will be blurred with blood!

Jintian's hand holding the wall was released, and his body, which had always maintained a flat lying position, fell due to gravity, and at the same time, the exaggerated muscles of his upper body began to shrink rapidly, turning into a pimple as powerful as a bomb, and his fist also punched the old man's elbow fiercely!

Bang –

The use of vitality made it difficult for the two of them to make a move, so hard to collide with each other at once, the two cars collided together, and a puff of gray gas vibrated out in the space they hit!

The powerful collision made the speed of Jintian's landing soar, and he hit the ground fiercely, while the old man's entire body flew out upside down, and after flipping in the air, he smashed the huge vase in the corner, and the whole person fell to the ground half-kneeling.

Broken porcelain shards pierced his knees and palms, but none of them affected his injuries.

A blackened red in his body slashed between his internal organs, and with a muffled snort, blood as red as a young man flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The iron wall body is really extraordinary. In the midst of the blow, his body couldn't stand it, and finally showed his old and tired state, and his internal organs were torn and bleeding.

The moment Jintian, who was lying on the ground, hit the ground, one shoulder shook, and the whole person rolled up in the air, he clenched his fists and looked at the old man who was only old and depressed in the dark, and smiled coldly.

"Senpai, you are not my opponent. ”

In this electric and flint battle, the two have been divided.

Turning his head, he looked at another figure in the darkness.

Huddled in the corner tower, Wan Bai's body, which was relying on the desk to resist, was shocked, and he covered his mouth tightly, even if he couldn't see anything, he didn't dare to look at it, but he could feel that in this silent scene, there seemed to be an extremely cold gaze that penetrated the darkness, penetrated the desk made of expensive yellow dragon wood, and enveloped his body.

"Ahh

The girl could no longer bear the horror of the field, the previous fight shattered all the reason in her heart, and I don't know where the courage came from, she actually got up and rushed towards the staircase.

Jintian's hand slowly raised, and his figure flashed, and he stood in front of the woman, his hand impartial, just above the girl's head.

The girl's figure froze in place, fear, horror, and her pretty face quickly turned white.

Jintian bowed his head.

Then, with a slight force on his palm, he smashed her head.

Her eyes were bloodshot and red, and red blood poured out of the cracks in the top of her head, and then she slowly collapsed to the ground, unable to utter the cold screams again.

In this position, Wan Bai's figure he could barely see clearly, curled up in the corner like a dead dog.

The other party's cowardice made him very happy, and Jintian couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the gloomy silhouette, the white teeth began to fight, and death enveloped him like the darkness.

"You're no match for me, at least, you can't stop me from killing him. Jin Tian looked at the old man who was naked and reappeared in the area where the elevator lights were lit up, "If you don't transfer those warriors to the place where the corpses are hanging, tonight's killing will not appear, so in the final analysis, it's still your own fault." ”

The old man held a pistol in his hand, raised it to point it at him, and coughed, "You, you can't kill him." ”

Jintian looked at his pistol expressionlessly, not feeling the slightest threat, "That's it?"

The old man looked solemn and did not speak.

"Dingβ€”"

At this moment, another elevator also reached this floor, like a variable that suddenly appeared in a life-and-death confrontation, and Jintian couldn't help but look at it.

In the crack of the door under the elevator door, blood kept spilling out, as if it had been soaked in a sea of blood before.

In the solemn eyes of the two, the dark elevator door slowly opened, and it was full of dead bodies like the elevator next to it, but the difference was that the people who died in the elevator were Huamo, and the people from the Tianhuo Society died in this elevator.

The old man was quite surprised, he originally thought that the person who came was also from the Tianhuo Society, but he didn't expect that it was full of dead bodies from the Tianhuo Society, and this sudden variable made him see the turn of things.

Jintian's expression suddenly turned cold.

The lights inside the elevator kept flickering, like a ghost constantly blinking, admiring the beautiful picture of violence and blood inside.

Inside stood a man in a black combat uniform, a man whom Tsuten had never seen with his own eyes, but who could guess his identity with just one glance.

In the flickering lights, the man flickered and flickered, just as he had done in the city in the past.

Han Xu looked up and looked at the burly and tall bald man who seemed to be able to smash his skull with just one punch, and took out a Xuanka from his trouser pocket and squeezed it tightly on his fingers.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. Jintian smiled, and in his sword eyes, the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Han Xu glanced back at the trembling member of the Heavenly Fire Society, then turned his head to look at the old man, and said in a deep voice, "I am your enemy, but in this matter, I am more enthusiastic about the failure of the Heavenly Fire Society. ”

That's the statement. The old man bowed his head slowly.

Jin Tian roared angrily: "Boy, just rely on you, old accounts and new accounts, blood debts and blood debts!"

"Bang-"

Bullets erupted from the muzzle of the old man's pistol, and the figure of Han Xu also ejected between the lights and the light!