Sanse learned about it through the mouths of his subordinates who escaped by luck, and knew that Gong Bing's martial arts strength was not bad, but the strength and age of the other party were there, even if they were strong, how strong could they be?

If you top the sky, you will be a human level, not to mention that you are already a quasi-heavenly level at this time, even if you are still at the peak of the high level not long ago, the three-color self-confidence is enough to beat the other party, and there is no pressure.

In addition, his subordinates told him with a look of horror that the other party could resist bullets with his body and was unharmed.

In this regard, the tricolor is scoffed.

You must know that in the secret martial arts, although there are also many cross-linked kung fu that specialize in tempering the body, even if you practice to the depths, you can resist ordinary knives, guns and sticks at most, and the pistol bullets are not unbearable, but it also depends on how far away you are standing.

However, if it was a Heaven Rank martial artist, it would be a different matter, they had already gone beyond the realm of mortals, and they could not be used as an example.

Therefore, Sanse didn't believe that the young Gong Bing could resist bullets without being injured.

He only said nonsense because his subordinates were shallow and frightened.

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With his hands in the pockets of his trench coat, Serra turned left and right through the street, looking aimless, but in his casual pauses and frowns, he could be seen slowly moving along some unknown trail to outsiders.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

At this time, he came to a small road, there was no pedestrian on the road, and a tall man appeared in front of him, the other party was wearing a black suit, ******, standing abruptly in the middle of the road, blocking his way.

"You're Serra?" The other party's voice was deep and powerful, but he couldn't hear much emotion.

"Who am I, and who are you?" Serra replied truthfully, her eyes flashing under the brim.

Although he felt that this roadblocker was not good, he was not afraid of any moves from the other party by relying on his own strength, and in his senses, he was not an alien, just an ordinary person.

"On your own? What about your companions? The person in the way, of course, was Sean, who drove in, and instead of answering Serra's question, he continued to ask.

"On the path of salvation and purification, there is no need for companions." Serra replied contemptuously, dismissing Sean's evasive and mysterious attitude.

At the same time, he looked meaningfully at both sides of the road, as if he could see through the dark corners where the light could not reach.

"Hmph." Sean didn't even mean anything about this self-righteous neurosis, and if it weren't for the need to confirm more, he wouldn't be talking nonsense with him here.

He had already gotten more information about Serra before he came here.

It wasn't until he was in his thirties that this person awakened his ability to show something different from ordinary people.

On the night of Serra's awakening, he happened to have dinner with his family and friends, and tragedy struck.

The sudden ability, the uncontrollable power, turned into a reckless blade, the blood stained the white tablecloth, and the vivid eyes lost their luster forever.

Overnight, Serra lost her father, wife, and several relatives and friends, and her mother, who narrowly escaped her life, lost both her legs forever.

The loss of her loved ones devastated Serra, and her mother also regarded him as a devil and a poisonous snake, hating him so much that she blamed and cursed him all day long.

The great grief and endless self-reproach caused Serra's temperament to change drastically, and she slowly became chattering and extreme.

While hating himself, he regarded the supernatural as a cancer in the world, and then began to kill the supernatural in the name of the Father, hoping to cleanse himself of his sin.

But in Sean's eyes, Sierra is nothing more than a hapless ghost with a weak will, a paranoid personality, and a self-righteous personality.

Sean has seen too much of a person like Serra, and he can't arouse any pity for him.

It doesn't matter what the other party likes to do, as long as he doesn't come to provoke him, even if he blows up the capital tower, he won't care.

But he shouldn't have wanted to kill Rita, and Sean wasn't going to sit idly by.

What's more, Rita's ability is a secret that can't be discovered, and in order to hide it, he and many others have made many comebacks and will continue to do so.

So, no matter how much Serra knows so far, in order to keep this secret, Sean must keep Serra's life here.

"Well, then, please die now." Sean's face lifted slightly, and the lenses flashed dangerously.

A chill suddenly rose from Serra's back.

Bang!

At the same time as the sound of the chamber sounded, a white light had already hit Serra's eyes.

Zheng!

At the last moment, a wind blade slashed out head-on and collided with white light.

The wind blade was pierced in an instant, and the wind wall erected behind the wind blade did not play much of a blocking role, and it almost dissipated at the touch of a button.

Serra's shoulder was pierced in an instant, and the man was knocked back two steps.

Strangely, instead of any blood coming out of the bullet hole on Serra's body, it quickly returned to its original state.

Serra looked unscathed, which showed that he was gritting his teeth, and the shot just now did not seem to be useless.

"What kind of gun are you? Can it hurt my elementalized body? Serra asked through gritted teeth as she looked at the gun in Sean's hand with a look of surprise.

"Go to hell and ask." Sean was not interested in answering a mortal man's question, and he raised his arm, his gun raised, and a red glow came out of the intricately patterned muzzle.

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On the street in front of the bank.

The speeding car suddenly braked not far from Gong Bing.

Then, a dozen masked men sprang out of the car, each armed with a long gun and a short cannon, a combination of shotguns, submachine guns, and automatic rifles.

They were all members of the Black Sun Gang who had received an impromptu order from the Tricolor and drove over from the neighborhood.

In order to get more red evolution points in the future, the stardust in his hand that has been absorbed at this time is the only clue at present.

Therefore, when the members of the Black Sun Gang first appeared, Gong Bing put Stardust back into a glass bottle and hid it in the pocket on the inside of his clothes.

As soon as those members of the Black Sun Gang saw Gong Bing, they couldn't help but immediately raise their guns and shoot, Gong Bing naturally wouldn't stand stupidly, even if he jumped away from Luo Wu's unique "Cloud Falling Eight Steps".

This "Cloud Falling Eight Directions" is Luo Wu's major footwork, and Gong Bing, as a disciple of Luo Wu, is naturally learning and cultivating.

Bafang Step is a body technique that is good at moving and transferring in a small area, with good explosive power, and it is specially matched with Luo's triple fist, which is mainly dexterous.

Although he has not improved with evolution points, with his own efforts, now Gong Bing has also cultivated this footwork to the point of Xiaocheng.

Therefore, when Gong Bing used "Cloud Falling Eight Steps", his speed increased suddenly, and without fully turning around, he stepped a considerable distance and dodged the concentrated bullets.

Although Gong Bing Aegis is a great achievement, and he is not afraid of most firearms and bullets in the case of the operation of the exercises, if there are too many of them, he will still suffer some internal injuries.

What's more, such as the eyes, ears, and an indescribable part of the lower body, are still his cover doors at this time, and they can't withstand many external blows.

Touch!

Touch!

Two cars on the side of the road took off into the air, and Gong Bing mustered up his strength and kicked one by one and flew out, since his strength and physique increased greatly, Gong Bing found that he liked this method of attack more and more.

I had never seen this kind of attack, and the members of the Black Sun Gang who arrived later were all surprised, they were just ordinary people, they didn't have the copper skin and iron bones like Gong Bing, they immediately scattered in two piles, jumping away from the left and right sides to dodge.

However, not everyone was able to dodge, and there were still two unlucky ghosts who were unresponsive, and they were smashed by the car falling from the sky, and immediately spat blood from their mouths and rolled out with the car.

Then, Gong Bing repeated his old tricks and concocted the same method, and rushed into the opponent's side while the enemy was disrupted.