Crash! Whoa!

The river was rushing and turbulent, the waves were turbulent and rolling, Bai Su stood on the bank of the river, stared at the half of the jade in his palm for a long time, and whispered: "Are you a visitor from outside the world?" ”

Song Mingjing had been gone for a while, and before leaving, he unexpectedly threw the jade piece to her.

Bai Su's mind is difficult to calm down, just like this rumbling river, ups and downs, waves ebb and flow.

Regarding the "sarcophagus", both she and Boss Bai have speculated that it is related to extraterrestrial civilizations after consulting and studying many materials, and now it has been confirmed from Song Mingjing's mouth, Bai Su is relieved and at the same time, he feels greatly shocked.

Especially Song Mingjing, the leader of the Money Gang, is actually a visitor from an exotic land.

Sighing lightly, as soon as Bai Su's slender and white fingers were closed, he held the jade piece in the palm of his hand, and was about to leave, but then he was shocked.

She suddenly felt that in her palm, the originally cool jade piece was heating up sharply, exuding a scorching breath.

Bai Su hurriedly spread out his palm, only to see that the jade piece that was still light blue before, was faintly red on the surface at this moment, as if an invisible flame was scorching it.

A small boat drifted down from the upstream at some point, strangely stopped in the middle of the river, and did not move at all despite the impact of the waves.

At the bow of the ship stood a slender woman in a dark blue dress, wearing a wide round hat with an azure scarf hanging from the brim, obscuring the peeping of her.

Her figure was parallel to Bai Su, and her eyes stared through the blue veil.

Bai Su felt something, looked up suddenly, and saw the woman in blue standing on the small boat in Jiangxin, she was slightly stunned, followed by the scorching palm of her palm, and a round of red light gushed out from the jade piece, emitting a hot current like magma.

Bai Su snorted lightly, and under the pain, he hurriedly retracted his hand back, and the jade piece fell to the ground with a "whoosh".

The jade piece had not yet fallen to the ground, and the woman in blue on the boat reached into the void and grabbed it.

She was at least forty or fifty meters away from Bai Su, but Bai Su only saw a circle of ripple-like blue light gushing out from the former's wrist, and then centered on the woman in blue, and the air spread outward visibly with the naked eye, as if there was an invisible force field extending out.

The jade piece suddenly hovered in the air, and then flew towards the woman in blue, as strange as being held by a transparent hand.

This completely surpassing human scene made Bai Su's face change, and a trace of horror appeared in her eyes, but she couldn't let the jade piece be taken away.

The silver light flashed, and the gun was already drawn in his hand, and with two "poof" sounds, two bullets hit the bow of the ship one after the other.

More striking scenes emerged.

After the bullet came out of the chamber, it burst out with a critical blow, and instantly crossed a distance of more than forty meters, but when it was two or three meters away from the woman in blue, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and every inch was extremely difficult.

The air within a few meters around the woman in blue was as thick as a substance, as if it had turned into layers of invisible walls of qi, blocking the progress of the bullets, until it was close to her a meter away, and finally completely hovered in mid-air.

The woman in blue shook her wrist, and the two bullets "swished" through the air, rebounding back at a faster speed.

Bai Su leaped forward, quickly flashed behind a big tree, and continued to pull the trigger, shooting bullets one after another.

The figure of the woman in blue standing on the bow of the boat still did not move, but a more brilliant blue light diffused out, and the next moment, with the boat as the center, there was a loud "boom", like an explosion like angry thunder.

The waves of water turned into angry dragons and soared into the sky, and large water curtains were raised, as if condensed into a wall of water.

The bullet was rebounded again, and at the same time, there was a huge wave of air rushing to both banks, discharging a large area of river water to wash the shore, and Bai Su, who was hiding behind the big tree, was also lifted by the air wave, flying backwards for several meters, fortunately, she was agile, flipped in the air, and stood firm when she landed.

The wall of water shattered, splashing down to the river, Bai Su's eyes cast to the heart of the river, where is there still the figure of the woman in blue?

She looked around, and when she looked downstream, her eyes suddenly froze, but she saw a small boat drifting down the rapids hundreds of meters away, and a blue shadow loomed.

……

Song Mingjing walked into the long street, this should be a bustling street, crowded with all kinds of vendors on both sides, and there were all kinds of shouting sounds, one after another, it seemed quite lively, the only regret was that there were too few customers.

After taking a few steps, Song Mingjing suddenly stopped, glanced at the stalls on both sides, and suddenly smiled: "There are really a lot of people I have offended during this time, and I don't bother to care which side of you are, if you don't make a move, then I will do it first!" ”

His voice was loud, and instantly suppressed all the shouts and shouts, and the originally noisy street fell silent for a moment, and I saw that the faces of those vendors and stall owners turned cold, and their eyes flashed with fierceness, I don't know who shouted "kill" first, and with a bang, a fruit stall was overturned, and the topless stall owner took out a machete from under the stall, shouting and slashing towards Song Mingjing.

This move was like a chain effect caused by dumping dominoes, and the rest of the people also shouted in unison, drew out their swords, and rushed up to kill.

In addition to these "hawkers" on the street, dozens of people also poured out of some buildings in front and behind the street, all of them were fierce, holding sharp weapons, and rushed towards Song Mingjing with murderous energy.

In the blink of an eye, melons, fruits, vegetables, and various ornaments and objects were flying all over the street, and Song Mingjing's whole person seemed to be submerged in the crowd, precarious.

Song Mingjing also moved.

His movement was a thunderbolt, and he flashed the machete cut by the fruit stall owner sideways, and Song Mingjing raised his elbow and slammed into the man's chest, and at the same time as the sternum "clicked" and shattered, he had already grabbed the knife in his hand.

Whew! Swinging the knife is like a whirlwind of clouds, both fast and ruthless, especially this machete is more conducive to slashing than a long knife, and even does not need any knife skills, relying solely on superhuman speed and strength can exert a terrifying effect.

In fact, the fastest few people only saw a flash of the sword, and their bodies were cold, and they were immediately cut off by the waist, and let out an extremely painful howl.

Song Mingjing turned around, rolled up with a knife light, and took away several heads, and when the "poof" heads landed, it also slowed down the attack of the rest of the people.

But Song Mingjing will not stop his movements, his opponent has at least one hundred and eighty people, if everyone is not afraid of death, even he may not be able to withstand it, of course, he must shock them first with the most ruthless means.

Holding the knife in his hand, Song Mingjing's figure flashed, and he entered the crowd, the cold knife light waved, slashing out one after another, and the sound of gold and iron exploded one after another, corresponding to the continuous miserable howls.

The knife flashed, and once again slashed at a person's head, and when he swung it halfway, Song Mingjing shrank and retreated, and with a "bang" gunshot, a knife hand who rushed forward was shot in the chest.

"Has the Lord appeared?" Song Mingjing glanced away, and a red shadow flashed on a church dozens of meters away, and the sleeve on his right was empty.