"Hey, the prayer of Lady Liberty in the chairman's hand seems to flash red. A member of the Paranormal Society, who was following Kirk, suddenly pointed to the prayer of the Statue of Liberty in Kirk's hand and exclaimed.

"Why, why didn't we see it?" said another member of the Abilities Guild, taking a closer look. "What's the fuss, maybe you're dazzled. ”

In fact, Kirk chuckled when he heard the member speak. Because just now he was also in a trance, and the prayer of the Goddess of Liberty in his hand flashed red, and the time was very short, like a flash in the pan, fleeting.

He is also very clear about the strength of the enemy. Two SS-class and one SSS-class Adepts had already suffered a big loss at his hands, and according to sources, there was no room for the Adepts to fight back. It can be seen that the strength of the other party is at least in the star realm, and he is destined to not get any benefits in the hands of others. Although the Mi people are belligerent, they are definitely not stupid, he knows when to fight and when to coax. Therefore, in times of war, the people of the United States always like to surrender on the premise of saving their lives.

But the rule of the cultivation world is that either you die or I die. There is no such thing as surrender at all. Therefore, Kirk feared that the elusive enemy, who was still above him, would wipe his neck before he knew it.

"It's really lit up. There was really a red light flashing. Suddenly, another member of the Paranormal Association shouted excitedly.

"What are you doing so loudly, are you afraid that the enemy won't hear?" said Kirk, who was shocked back to his senses, his face sank, and reprimanded.

Nima, is it worth so much joy to find the enemy? Maybe the head won't grow on his shoulders at any point. Let's see if you're still happy when the time comes.

Perhaps Kirk really has the potential to prophesy the Emperor, and as soon as he finished speaking, the prayer of the Goddess of Liberty in his hand suddenly lit up with a bright red, and the red suddenly lit up in the dark environment, stabbing everyone's eyes shut.

However, it was this effort to close his eyes, and the member of the Abnormal Ability Association who had just shouted was really separated from his head and body.

When his companion opened his eyes again, he saw headless shoulders in the middle, spraying the most brilliant blood-red fireworks at the end of his life.

"Ken is dead. ”

"Oh my gosh, that's scary, isn't it?"

"What about our enemy, and where is he hiding?"

Ken's death caused panic among the other members of the Anomalous Society.

"Don't worry, everyone is in a circle. Alert to each other, the enemy is too cunning. We need to be careful, and I'm going to send a message to the elders. Kirk was also very nervous. Because of Ken's death, he didn't notice anything.

The enemy's strength is too high, the speed is too fast, and the whereabouts are too weird, which makes people confused at all.

Baker and Martin, who were cautiously searching around, received Kirk's message almost at the same time.

The first reaction of the two was basically the same.

"Where's the situation with Vice President Kirk, let's go over quickly. These were the last words the two elders said to the members of their respective Abilities Society. After saying that, regardless of whether the members of the ability could keep up or not, they each rushed in the direction where Kirk was as fast as they could in their lives.

Kirk and the others formed a circle, and Kirk was surrounded in the middle, even so, he still didn't feel a sense of security. On the contrary, it made his sense of crisis even heavier.

Why haven't the two elders come yet? Kirk was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in front of me, but this time it was not the bright red glow of Lady Liberty's prayer, which represented the breath, but the silvery metallic sheen that represented the chill of death.

Kirk's eyes shrank, this time he saw it clearly, it was a knife, a knife that flashed with cold light, with a soul-chasing lustre, and the breath of death on the knife, he could even easily smell it.

Kirk Mao was terrified, he never thought that death would one day be so close to him.

He desperately tried to struggle to dodge, but his body seemed to grow there as if it had taken root, no matter how hard he tried, even if his face was red and his neck was thick, it didn't grow there without moving.

His frightened eyes saw the panicked looks of the other members of the Abilities Association around him as they looked at him. There is also grief, the kind of grief that can only be found when mourning at a memorial service. Is he dead?

At this moment, he clearly felt the chill on his neck, and felt that the coolness was invading his skin. There was also the sound of tearing skin.

"Space is confined and space isolated. At this moment, Kirk's voice came to his ears, which he had been waiting for. Elder Martin came, knowing he didn't have to die.

Because Elder Martin was a spatial ability cultivator, his speed was a bit faster than Baker's. When he saw Kirk dying from a distance, he couldn't help but flash for a moment, came to the front of the envelope, and then threw out two spatial skills in succession. One is to imprison the enemy's movements, and the other is to isolate the blade that glows with death and continues to cut towards Kirk's neck.

Kirk was cultivated by Martin, and during the years that Martin was an elder, Kirk contributed a lot to him, and Kirk was also easy to use himself, so Martin naturally didn't want to see Kirk die in front of his eyes.

Martin's attack was imminent, and the shining silver brilliance disappeared in a flash, and suddenly changed direction, taking with him the two great heads on the periphery.

"Bastard. Martin saw that the enemy dared to kill in front of him, and he killed his own henchmen. I felt like I was slapped in the face on the spot, and I just felt that my old face was a hot pain. So, he scolded angrily, and his hands were not idle, and another small space storm was thrown out.

However, when the space storm wrangled the surrounding vegetation into pieces, a staggering figure staggered out of it.

The people present were all cultivators, and the one who couldn't see that the person was injured by the space storm was not light, the sharp weapon and long knife fell to the ground and couldn't take care of it, and the whole person was in rags, like a beggar.

"Yes, I was able to escape from my space storm, no wonder I was able to cause heavy losses to the entire John Zinter. It's a pity that your arrogant days are over. Today you are destined to be planted in my hands. Martin said angrily.

The man seemed to be in a panic, and he didn't dare to turn his head back, but he just made a move with his right hand back, only to see that the long knife that fell to the ground disappeared silently.

Martin's eyes were hot when he saw this scene, and sure enough, sure enough, this person had a treasure to store. Martin's eyes were like those of a greedy beast looking at a predatory creature.