Liu Xiaojun's head was big for a while, and he didn't care whether others were reluctant or not, let them find him out together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This time, he pulled Xia Chenghao over, and if there was any accident, he couldn't afford this responsibility.

"Guys, are you busy at night?" A malicious voice sounded behind him, and several people gathered around to discuss something turned sharply and looked at the person who came vigilantly.

The oval steel roof is composed of a honeycomb-like steel network, and through the thick transparent glass under his feet, Xia Chenghao saw that Liu Xingsi had already taken the stage.

In the face of the enthusiastic cheers from the audience, he first bowed slightly and picked up the microphone. The surround giant speakers make Xia Chenghao, who is standing on the ceiling at the moment, hear it clearly, "Thank you very much, everyone can take time out of their busy schedules to come to my concert, and I am very touched by everyone's enthusiasm." ”

The audience cheered enthusiastically.

"Who are you?" The voice from the other side interrupted his attention and reminded him of the purpose of his climb here.

On the opposite side stood six people, all dressed in samurai costumes, apparently samurai from Long Island.

Xia Chenghao can feel that the strength of these people is not weak, and he can be said to be the top masters, but what are so many masters doing in Zion? And it was still at Liu Xingsi's concert, did they come for Liu Xingsi? Kidnapping her?

But he also noticed that one of them was carrying a gray sack on his shoulder, and looking at the bulging shape of the sack, it should be a person inside.

It seems that whoever they want to tie up, they have already succeeded. At this time, he also noticed that the air around him seemed to vibrate slightly, it was not an ordinary air flow, it was obviously hiding a lot of strange people.

What kind of people are in this sack that will make these people go so far and send so many masters?

"Who are you?" Seeing that Xia Chenghao didn't react, several people on the other side thought that he couldn't understand Long Island, so they changed to broken Zion and repeated it.

"The man who killed you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the air in front of him distorted, causing several samurai on the opposite side to seem to be distorted.

"Hey!" A knife appeared out of thin air and slashed straight at Xia Chenghao, with the momentum of splitting him into two pieces.

"Humph!" Xia Chenghao snorted coldly disdainfully, and stretched out his hand to block the blade like lightning, and the sharp blade slammed into his tiger's mouth, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

After all, this pair of gloves can't even take souls, let alone an ordinary knife.

"Quack!" With a sudden force, the thin blade made a crisp sound and broke into two, Xia Chenghao held the tip of the knife and swiped it backhand, and in the air in front of him, a thin bloody cut appeared out of thin air where the tip of the knife slashed.

Immediately, the Adeptus wrapped in blue cloth appeared, his eyes wide in disbelief.

Xia Chenghao smiled at him and thrust the tip of the knife in his hand into the top of his head, mercifully ending his pain.

Looking at the corpse of the Orange Star Adeptus that fell to the ground, a look of shock flashed across the faces of several samurai, and one of them asked again, "Who are you?" ”

Being able to take out an Orange Star Adept so easily, their instincts tell them that this guy is not easy to mess with.

Xia Chenghao didn't answer, squatted down and rummaged through the pocket of the dead orange star powerhouse, and after a while, he found a piece of bamboo that was cut by hand, a thin piece the size of a business card.

Behind the bamboo pieces is a bamboo forest drawn.

Looking at this piece of bamboo, Xia Chenghao suddenly let out a creepy sneer, "Long Island Pie!" ”

Several samurai couldn't help but glance at each other, no matter who he was, he obviously knew them very well, and he didn't seem to be friends.

Since they are not friends, they are enemies. Several samurai slowly drew out the katana at their waists, and some dim moonlight shone on a few bright blades, reflecting a few light curtains, which looked very strange.

Xia Chenghao saw that they were going to make a move, so he didn't talk nonsense, untied the strip of cloth wrapped around the soul, and slowly held the handle of the knife with his right hand.

Just as the two sides were facing each other, the abnormal fluctuations in those air suddenly turned into a series of murderous aura that struck him from all directions. Xia Chenghao knew that those supernatural beings had attacked, but before he could react, he suddenly found that the right arm holding the handle of the Soul Snatcher had lost consciousness at some point, and he didn't listen to him at all.

He could only watch in amazement as he felt his right hand pull out the Soul Snatcher and slash it out at a strange angle.

At the same time, a roar full of rage suddenly sounded in his mind, "Sweep through a thousand armies!" ”

He heard that it was the voice of the humanoid soul-snatcher, and instantly reacted that it was this guy again. Although he guessed that the so-called sweeping thousand armies should be the name of this sword technique, he had never practiced this kind of sword technique at all, and he didn't know how to coordinate his body pace at all, and the whole person staggered with his right arm a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, after just one move, his right arm regained sensation, but the effect of this move surprised him.

In an instant, a sea of blood formed around him, and blood gushed out everywhere.

Some of the strangers were beheaded, and the luckier ones were just an arm or leg, and the worst one was cut in half, and the body was not completely dead after the body appeared, lying on the ground and moving in the direction of the samurai in pain, with a long intestine behind it, feces and blood mixed together, and a pungent stench filled the air.

Xia Chenghao looked around and found that he had abolished more than a dozen Orange Star Abilities with just one move.

There are also Adeptist apprentices under the Brown Star Adepts, they are a group of rookies who are just getting started, and they are the lowest-level personnel in the Anomalous School, and they may pose a threat to ordinary people, but they are at best cannon fodder when facing real masters.

Or do something that ordinary paraphiles don't bother to do. They haven't even mastered the introduction to the secret art of the supernatural, and they can only use some blinding methods such as smoke screens to fool people, and they can't be called supernatural at all.

The Brown Star Adeptus is slightly stronger than the Adept Apprentice, not only mastering the introductory Adeptist secret arts, but also learning some ancient martial arts and the like, which can listen to news or act as some low-level cleaners.

However, they are also the weaker ones in the hierarchy of the Ability, and in many of the Ability's schools, it is often these people who guard the gate of the Ability's base.

The cultivation of the Orange Star Ability has reached the level of an ordinary master, and although the use of the secret art of the Ability has not yet reached the point of being natural, it should not be underestimated.

They may be in charge of small schools or the like, or they may act as bodyguards for high-level purges or wealthy people.

The Signifier is already a master among the masters, and is already a core member of the ordinary Alien organization, and the Alien Secret Technique has begun to develop in a profound direction, and its strength is far beyond the reach of the Orange Star Adept.