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"You're really ...... Amaze me. Flash." Lu Xiao's eyes burned, but her voice was very low.

"We should no longer be able to negotiate." Ling Shucheng adjusted his sitting posture slightly to ensure that he could take out all the weapons he was carrying in an instant, "But you seem to have had the foresight. ”

Under the cover of Lu Xiao's excellent mental power, it seems that several killers who are good at hiding themselves have approached here silently and invisibly in such bad weather, perhaps wanting to carry out a roundup.

There were a total of seventeen enemies present. Two of them were just opposite where he could easily touch, a total of ten people were gathering momentum around them, and five were guarding Min Shu on the top floor of the small building. Except for Lu Xiao, the others have unknown talents.

If it was just to deal with one person, it was already quite extravagant to dispatch such a large battle.

"No way, after all, I'm going to be your enemy." Lu Xiao had completely lost her original and amiable appearance, and looked at him coldly and said, "According to the information we have gathered, if you want, you can easily torture and kill anyone, like a worm under your feet." Compared to you, we are all mortals...... It's like normal people always have a fear of ghosts and gods, right? Oh, sorry I forgot again, you don't believe that. ”

"I don't have much interest in using violence. It's just my last resort in the performance of my duties. Ling Shucheng's expression was still faint.

"So, please satisfy my curiosity and answer my last question." Lu Xiao turned his head and quickly exchanged glances with Quan Lin behind him, "What kind of mood did you have in mind to awaken the talent of 'self-healing'?" We've had a lot of speculations about this, but we don't think it's convincing enough. ”

"Live." Ling Shucheng replied almost without thinking.

"Oh? This was even more unexpected...... Your time in the lab isn't life-threatening, is it? ”

"As long as I'm alive, a lot of disgusting things will be temporarily suspended. 35xsNo matter what I face in the future, I hope I can live a little longer. ”

“…… I see, it's great. ”

"I can't talk about it." Ling Shucheng replied.

A faint sigh mingled into the rain. Lightning briefly lit up the dim canopy again.

In an instant, the reflection of metal from all directions shimmered coldly like stars floating in the rain.

In the light-colored tea soup, the reflections of Lu Xiao and Quanlin suddenly melted into the steaming water vapor. The dense barrage instantly flooded to the pavilion where Ling Shucheng was alone, but it was blocked from the fence by an invisible force.

Ling Shucheng lowered his eyes, still unmoving. The stone steps on the outside of the pavilion were riddled with holes from deviating bullets.

This is the domain of the gravity controllers. Tonight, all thermal weapons will have to stop at the target.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?" In Ling Shucheng's mind, the illusion that he was still sitting in place was actually withdrawn to Lu Xiao, who had withdrawn to a hundred steps away a hundred steps earlier, muttered to himself.

The heavy rain and dew didn't seem to affect the arc of the sneak attacker's slash. Ling Shucheng didn't look at it, his hands were raised flat above his head and then put them together casually, and he actually took this slender weapon. The next moment, he leaned back slightly, and his shoulder, which was as hard as a stone, slammed into the heart of the sneak attacker behind him.

The long knife flew out of his hand. The swordsman flew backwards on his back for an astonishing distance, then fell to the ground clutching his chest and groaned, his muffled cough mixed with bright red blood.

Ling Shucheng moved his shoulder, which had changed silently, and used his ankle to hook up the long knife that had fallen to the ground, throwing the heavy weapon into the rain like throwing a dart.

The gravitational blade slashed through the sniper's love gun, then in a straight line through the scope and his shoulder. The faint cry of pain was once again drowned out by the thunder.

The long sword piercing the heart emitted a crisp sound similar to the collision of metal, and the invisible killer who was invisible by Lu Xiao's mental ability came one after another. The broken sword faithfully brought back a violent tremor from the tiger's mouth to the bearer, and the swordsman felt as if he had just swung his sword into a steel plate. Flash Dance.

Ling Shucheng's clear gaze gently slid over every vital point on his body, and finally stood up unhurriedly, then accurately grabbed the broken blade in the air, plunged it into the swordsman's abdomen lightly, and then turned over lightly, bending over and jumping outside the pavilion.

He frowned slightly, and grabbed a torn shirt - the one that happened to be in his chest proved that there was nothing wrong with the swordsman's sneak attack.

"The sneak attack is no longer effective, keep a proper distance from him." Lu Xiao shouted into the headphones, "He can make some of the muscles in his body 'metal-like' in a short period of time, like a steel plate that is a few centimeters thick." However, this ability will put a lot of burden on most of the organs in his body, and he will not maintain it for a long time. ”

A crossbow bolt grazed Ling Shucheng's neck and flew over - the bad weather interfered with his hearing somewhat, or perhaps because the other party was indeed a good hand at lurking. Ling Shucheng pressed the bleeding spot with one hand with an expressionless face, and then turned to face the direction where the crossbow arrow was flying.

A crisp cracking sound. The sneak attacker, who was pulling a second poisoned quiver from his quiver, suddenly felt empty under his feet, and slammed into the ground with the trunk of the tree.

It is indeed "smashing". His spine was carrying excess weight, and he almost couldn't stop crying and lying on the ground. The slender branches that pressed against his waist were even the slight itching of the leaves against his skin. But the intense feeling of oppression was so real that before he could feel his legs, the monster that was slowly walking into the rain barely spared his life.

The wound healed as quickly as if God was sewing it up for him with His own hands. Ling Shucheng's pace swayed slightly—it was his body's instinctive reaction to the poison, but soon, he moved his limbs slightly, allowing the cool rain to wet his clothes that had just been half-dried by body temperature again.

"It's really enviable...... Lu Xiao whispered, "for him, it's just a casual show of his hands to scare us, right?" It looks like it's showing off at a leisurely pace. ”

Ordinary enemies often don't see Ling Shucheng's most terrifying side. One of the reasons is that he needs to hide the special nature of his talents, and more importantly, most of the tasks are not worth his use.

Lu Xiao in the distance looked at him through the rain and fog. She has always been very calm about the failures of her subordinates.

Ling Shucheng's footsteps paused.

This person who has carefully investigated his own abilities must have some hole cards.

He raised his eyes to look at Min Shu's location again. Lu Xiao's mental ability still interfered with his judgment to a certain extent, and perhaps Min Shu, who seemed motionless, had been transferred to other places.

Wrong. Originally, Min Shu was the best hole card to deal with him.

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"I think the psychological pressure with the old university is still too great, Brother Yue, would you like to go down to teach me in person?" Yuan Sui shrank his neck very cowardly and hid between Tang Yuche and Han Yue, and couldn't help but move his mouth.

"No wonder, little boss said, you are the complete opposite of me, the more nervous you are, the more you talk." Han Yue's left hand always grasped the hilt of the rib knife, and his tone was very relaxed.

"Boss Takami. I sometimes find it scary to think he's thoughtful. Yuan Sui glanced at the flashing red dot on the ID, "Your guerrilla strategy is very successful, Sister Han, they have arrived." ”

"I heard movement. When they are in the group, the communication channels will always be crackling with electric currents. Han Yue craned his neck and glanced not far away, "Is she injured?" ”

"Yes, you're not mistaken." Yuan Sui quietly glanced at Han Yue's expression with a little bad eyes, but found that the other party still had that insincere smile on his face.

Yes, the degree of this psychological state is not much lighter than that of Ling Shucheng. Yuan Sui subconsciously glanced back at Tang Yuche, and they all saw a little bit of speculation and desire to speak in each other's eyes.

What does Han Yue think of his "ex-girlfriends"? It's a pity that she really doesn't dare to ask this kind of question in person, maybe next time she can try to pick Ling Shucheng to come to this thunder.

"It's so good, the combination of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled is really together." Han Yue gently poked Yuan Sui with his elbow, "What kind of god are you going?" Help out. ”

"I'm thinking about how I can better pave the way for you." Yuan Sui stuck out his tongue at his back, and then tied a rope made of several thin threads to Han Yue's body, "Come one by one, prepare to go to heaven." ”

"You can really go in a more practical direction than short-distance transportation." Han Yue kicked on the wall, and then was hoisted onto the balcony on the second floor.

Mo Yunhan, who was interfering with the other party's communication channel with the death metal music that was about to break through the headphones with the sound of drums, happened to turn his head sideways, and accidentally hit Han Yue in the face after turning onto the rooftop.

"You-" She recalled the story she had heard not long ago, and looked at Han Yue with a somewhat complicated look.

"Wow, you're willing to talk to me?" Han Yue took off the headphones captured from the enemy with a bitter face, greeted her, and asked, "When did you become so heavy when you listened to songs?" I thought you still liked those little love songs. ”

"The past is gone." Mo Yunhan, who originally thought that he could keep his peace of mind, couldn't help but purse his mouth, "Also, can you change the stinky habit of speaking in such a familiar tone to every girl?" ”

"If it's too cold, won't it hurt even more?" Han Yue scratched his head, "Girls are all creatures with grudges, so it's better to be polite." ”

"It's good that you know that." Mo Yunhan turned his face away, and only after a while did he whisper again, "If you want to eliminate trouble from the source, don't be soft-hearted to provoke." ”

Han Yue, who was standing on the water tank and looking into the distance, was stunned.

"Do you think this group of people is retreating?" Yuan Sui, who had just ascended to the rooftop, asked.

Han Yue flexed the fingers of his two hands, clenched them into fists in front of his eyes, childishly pretended that he was using a telescope, and then nodded solemnly: "It seems to be." But the direction of this evacuation ...... It's kind of like reinforcements to the place where the little boss is going. ”

"Huh?" Yuan Sui followed his gaze.

"Yunhan, help delay here a little longer." Han Yue gradually withdrew the smile from his eyes, "Yuan Sui, prepare to come over with me to support." ”