Chapter 130: Tiger's Mouth
The helicopter chase only took a little time for Chuandong to get rid of him, and it would be a joke if he was blocked by a helicopter in the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
And in the process, the war spirit was completely condensed into a primordial fetus.
The battle soul of the Yuan fetus level shrinks like a cocoon, and there is a mysterious mystery in it, unlike the chaos level, except for fluctuations when absorbing the soul, there is no movement at other times, and the battle soul of the Yuan tire level is transmitting a gentle rhythm every moment.
This rhythm is not meaningless, it can consolidate the warrior's spiritual sea, so that the spiritual sea can accommodate a more powerful battle spirit, and it can also accelerate the spiritual recovery speed of the warrior to a certain extent.
The more important role of the war spirit is still to be shown in battle, but at this time, Chuandong has not been able to try.
After throwing off the helicopter, Chuandong returned to the vicinity of the Fuyu community, and went around in a circle to search for the location of another fragment of the World Temple.
Regardless of whether or not anyone saw the strong wind at the time, only the fragmented cars and security booths left at the scene, as well as the three bodies in a terrible state (two people in the car plus security guards), can make the residents tremble and make the police pay great attention.
After Chuandong saw the Fuyu community from a distance, he began to search out in a circle, and the interval between each circle was estimated to be nearly 200 meters as far as possible, because he had two pieces of World Hall fragments on his body, and he had a sensing range of 200 meters.
I thought that I would soon be able to find the owner of the fragment of the World Temple, that is, I don't know if it was the Du Feng he knew, but it took more than two hours and extended the range several kilometers away before he found it, so that he was a little tired when he only dared to trot to conserve his strength as much as possible.
Well...... His trot is also faster than most people's 100-meter sprint.
After discovering the target, Chuandong didn't rush over, first, to rest for a while, and second, to make some small arrangements for the fragments of the World Hall to avoid the other party from noticing his arrival.
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"Don't be ashamed!" The major officer laughed.
Of the 12 soldiers scattered throughout the living room, 5 turned their guns to Chuandong, and the remaining 7 were vigilant against Du Feng and the others one-on-one.
For fear of attracting the attention and uneasiness of other residents, and perhaps even causing some negative effects among the people, all of them went into the living room, and no one was left behind.
At this time, Chuandong was still dressed in black, but his face was covered with a mask of a great sage that he got out of nowhere.
The fragments of the World Hall touched the nerves of many people, although he was going to leave Yangzhou City soon, although no one would be able to take care of him soon, but it was better to save some trouble.
Chuandong walked in leisurely and said in a hoarse voice:
"In such a narrow space at close range (the living room is actually very spacious, otherwise it would not be able to stand so many people, but it is narrow as a battle scene), and with my reaction speed and movement speed, it ......"
As he spoke, his figure suddenly appeared, teleportingly, appearing next to the nearest soldier who was pointing a gun at him, and easily snatched the gun from his hand when the soldier's face just flashed with horror.
Then he continued: "You can't shoot me, but you are more likely to accidentally injure your own people." ”
The other 11 soldiers were all pointed at him, their expressions nervous, and the smile of the major officer became reluctant.
Chuandong threw the gun to the ground, pulled out the Qingyun sword unhurriedly, and said unhurriedly:
"That said, it's always uncomfortable to be held at gunpoint, and you'd better put your gun down, or the consequences may be something you don't want to bear."
A little bright star flickered on the tip of the Qingyun Sword, and then the tip of the sword trembled, and he pointed it in the middle of the assault rifle on the ground.
Laugh at!
Click!
There was a soft whistle, and then several clicks, and the assault rifle on the ground broke in two from the middle sword, and the fracture of the metal body rolled back sharply, like a large number of tiny metal thorns on the edge of the rolled edge of a long and crippled flower, and the firing mechanism inside the barrel either collapsed or partially dissolved, and even a small half of the bullet that had been ejected and had been loaded disappeared in front of it, and on the floor at the broken point of the gun was a small pile of blackened metal residue.
Hiss!
There was a sound of cold air.
The major officer looked at Chuandong and said with a little difficulty: "Dawn Warrior ......"
Du Feng looked at Yidong in shock, and felt a little surprised and yearning in his heart: "Could it be that there is such a big gap between the quasi-warriors and the Dawn warriors?" ”
But I heard the major officer continue: "And whether it is physical strength or battle qi, the degree of control is far beyond that of other Dawn soldiers, I can't imagine that there is such a great god hidden in our Yangzhou." ”
It was clear that he knew more about the warriors than the average person, and he might have even met other Dawn warriors.
Du Feng's shock turned into frustration, he already recognized Chuandong, although the time he spent with Chuandong was not even a day, but Chuandong left a deep impression on him, so from the aspects of size, disguised voice, and even movements and strength, Du Feng concluded that the person in front of him was Chuandong.
After successfully condensing the battle qi, Du Feng did not have the intention of comparing himself with Chuandong in his heart, and felt that it should be not bad, but he didn't want people to go far again.
The major officer sighed: "Put down the gun!" ”
In fact, the ability to snatch the gun in an instant with the hand exposed in front of Chuan Dong has already made the major officer have no idea of confrontation, as Chuan Dong said, they really don't have much advantage in this narrow space, and this [Broken Star] in the back just makes the major officer more clearly understand Chuan Dong's power and better understand what choice he should make.
The soldiers put away their guns very neatly, this is the first time they have faced such a powerful opponent, and it is also the first time they have really witnessed and even felt the strength of the soldiers, and their hearts are different.
The major officer asked, "Is this gentleman interested in the World Temple Fragment?" ”
It's almost certain, he just wants to be sure.
Chuandong nodded.
"I personally recognize your power and can give it up, but you should know how much our military cares about the fragments of the World Temple, have you really thought about the consequences of taking food from the military?"
There was no threat in his tone, just a statement, an inquiry.
Chuandong nodded again, but still didn't speak, for him now, the violence of the army is indeed irresistible, and he has no intention of confronting it head-on, and it doesn't make much sense to say anything.
The major officer didn't say more, looked at him deeply, waved his hand and shouted: "Go!" ”
Chuandong stopped: "If you leave first, there will be any trouble, you better wait and go." ”
The major officer ordered again with an indifferent face: "Then wait." ”
I don't know if Chuandong doesn't stop it, he will make other moves.
Chuandong turned to Du Feng and stretched out his hand: "Throw it over!" (To be continued.) )