That "Tian Meng" didn't have the last laugh, the Führer suddenly opened his arms and hugged her, and the two fell into the abyss together. Read the full text of the latest chapterRead the full text of the latest chapter. The update is so fast. In mid-air, that "Tian Meng" fired continuously, and the bullets penetrated the Führer's body again and again.

The roar of the humanoid beast drowned out the sound of the gunshot, and Lin Xuan only saw the fire when the pistol was fired light on and on, and on and on, until it was gone.

In the tornado whirlpool, the second long arrow flew after him, 'shooting' into the back of that "Lin Xuan", and he also rolled over and fell.

The great shape collapsed in an instant, and the third arrow came with a dark and dreary death light, heading straight for Lin Xuan's face......

Lin Xuan fell to the ground in an instant's fright, and in an instant he had returned to the plane of the twenty-first century, facing the concerned eyes of Mr. Wei and the magician.

"What a terrible dream." Lin Xuan took a deep breath and noticed that his forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

"I saw something, but that wasn't the final outcome, it's just a pity that I have limited abilities and can only stir your mind to reach that space, and I can't dive deep again." The magician said dejectedly.

"Little brother, we still have a chance. When I return to Hong Kong, I will invite a few senior masters in the field of alien arts, and ask them to assist you, and you will definitely be able to do more things by bringing the power of remote sensing to the peak. Mr. Wei patted the magician on the shoulder and whispered comfort.

The magician smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid there is no chance." More and faster chapters are here. ”

He spread out his left palm and let Lin Xuan and Mr. Wei look at it.

Lin Xuan was shocked to find that three cross-cut vertical knife patterns appeared on the lifeline of the magician's palm. The first two lines are slightly lighter, only about a centimeter long; The last one is extremely deep, more than two millimeters deep, and the length is also very impressive, spanning half of the palm, cutting off all the other main hand prints.

"I see!" Mr. Wei's expression changed.

The cross-cutting vertical knife pattern is commonly referred to as the "broken palm pattern", the short knife breaks the fortune, and the long knife kills people, which are all the truths of the certainty.

"You're a magician, can't you change your fate?" Mr. Wei asked. More and faster chapters are here.

The magician shook his head, closed his left palm, and spread his right palm.

He also has the same cross-cut vertical knife pattern on his right palm, and his left and right palms are exactly the same.

From palmistry, the left palm is the main man's life, and the right palm is supplemented; The right palm is the main 'female' life, and the left palm is the auxiliary.

Since the magician's palms are the same, it proves that the main luck and auxiliary luck have 100% overlapped, and an unbreakable "doom theory" has been formed.

"Really...... It's really ......" Mr. Wei couldn't find the right words to comfort the magician, and he was speechless for a while.

It can be said that the magician they are facing now is already a "half-dead man" who has stepped into the ghost 'door' with one foot, and no matter how many nice words he says, it is impossible to change reality. Be the first to update

Palmistry originated from Guiguzi, a great magician in the 'spring' autumn and Warring States periods, and its purpose is "to live by fate, and to go with fate; Inseparable from each other, desperate for each other".

The Sorcerer can only carry out the so-called "Changing Destiny" within a limited scope, but that can only make a small change of fate, and sometimes it can cause the Changer to suffer a terrible disaster. Therefore, there is an absolute proverb in the world of alien arts: "Heaven must not leak 'dew', and those who leak 'dew' will be punished by heaven".

"Both of them are masters of anomaly, and they don't need me to explain, but they also understand that this is the 'Double Palm Desperation Pattern'. When I was in Lhasa, I stayed in the same hotel with them twice, and the room was only one room apart, but I didn't dare to visit the 'door' because I was afraid that the 'desperate lines of the palms' would suddenly attack and lose the last chance to speak. Now, we are in the heavens, in the realm of 'rootlessness', and we can temporarily free ourselves from the confines of fate. This is the most helpless way, and it is also the most useless way, which is equivalent to drinking water to quench thirst. I believe that as long as the plane lands, these six 'double palm desperation lines' can kill me." The magician smiled wryly.

He can foresee his future, and that's the biggest pain.

"Thank you," Lin Xuan held the magician's hand and thanked him sincerely.

A magician is a dying person, and in the last stage of his life, he does not think about personal life and death, but to perform strange spells to help Lin Xuan see the truth of the most important mystery in history, and make the last contribution to mankind.

Although he is young, his 'sexuality' has reached the extreme of light, and he can be called a model for Chinese heterogenetics around the world.

"Death is the easiest, and I don't have the ability to do as much as you two do, so I have to choose something relatively easy to do. In fact, there are many undercover agents lurking in the dark forces of Japan, who have published my story in the newspapers and 'inspired' my comrades-in-arms to continue fighting and fight for the future of Chinese Americans - my story is finished, and now we should maybe have a toast for the sake of ...... A toast to the fighters who have sacrificed their lives for the country and are about to sacrifice their lives for the country! The magician's love suddenly perked up.

"Okay, that's what I want, a toast!" Mr. Wei walked back to the front cabin, and soon returned with a bottle of long-necked brandy, laughing, "This is the most expensive wine on board, a single bottle of 100,000 US dollars, equivalent to 600,000 yuan." Drink it with confidence, I'll pay for it! ”

The magician shook his head, then took out a gold-plated bank card from his suit pocket and put it in front of Lin Xuan.

"Don't worry about paying the bill, there are $80 million in this 'Citibank card', which is all my savings. Now, Mr. Lin, it's yours, please use it on the right path. He said.

Lin Xuan is a person who treats money like dung, so he didn't shirk and put away his bank card.

They want to do something for the benefit of all mankind, and they need money in every way. If the magician is doomed to die on this trip, the bank card is really useless.

Mr. Wei poured three glasses of wine, leaned over and handed one to the magician, turned around and handed the second cup to Lin Xuan, and at the same time squeezed his eyes at Lin Xuan, making a gesture of closing his 'lips'.

Lin Xuan realized that there must be 'medicine' in the wine, so Mr. Wei hinted that he should not drink it.

The three of them clinked glasses, and the magician drank it all, while Lin Xuan and Mr. Wei just lightly touched their 'lips' and didn't drink a drop of wine.

"Good wine, I haven't drunk such a mellow brandy for a long time, another glass!" Magician Howe 'sex' big hair.

Mr. Wei took the wine glass from the magician's hand, and before he could pour the second glass, the magician had already been drunk, and fell asleep on the table.

"He's drunk." Mr. Wei put down his wine glass and said lightly.

"Even if it's 100% anhydrous wine, you won't get drunk after drinking it. What 'medicine' do you put in the wine? What is 'desire'? Lin Xuan asked.

"Anesthesia plus hypnosis, two kinds of 'medicine', no 'color', no taste, no toxicity and no side effects, and when he woke up, it was as if nothing had happened." Mr. Wei replied, "As for what I'm going to do, with your IQ, I'm sure I'll be right at the right guess." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Wei leaned over again, pulled the magician's palms, and stared intently at the six broken palm prints.

Lin Xuan put down his wine glass and sighed heavily.

His mind has not yet been completely freed from the dark hallucinations of 1945 - on the broken bridge, the three strong people died tragically in an instant; Under the broken bridge, the ghosts and spirits are rampant. After that battle, the Führer must have regained control of the situation, firmly controlling the axis of the earth and the undead army in his own hands. In the not-too-distant future, these underground creatures may suddenly burst out, stab through the surface and rush out, killing humanity and bleeding rivers in torrents.

Such an anomaly is entirely possible, but at present, the presidents and presidents of the major countries in the world are only immersed in an atmosphere of good-neighborliness, friendship, handshakes, and joy, all of which are superficial efforts and have not touched the substance, let alone take effective measures to crack down on crime and eliminate hidden dangers.

Therefore, Lin Xuan's fearful qiē would definitely attack.

As the mainstay of the new generation of rangers, Lin Xuan could only bear these big events head-on, and did his best for them, and then died.

So now, he and Mr. Wei first have to solve the problem of magicians.

"I understand, you have to cut off his hands and help him completely get rid of the shackles of broken palm prints." Lin Xuan said.

Mr. Wei smiled bitterly: "That's right, the poisonous snake's claw, the strong man's broken arm, this is also no way." ”

There is a similar precedent for this approach, in the past, there was a hot-blooded warrior in the rivers and lakes who faced the enemy of the master of the 'acupoint', and deliberately lured the other party to point to the 'acupoint' on his left arm. The 'acupoint' path was restricted, and half of his body was sore, but this person didn't care about his arm at all, and with a swing of the knife, he cut off the entire left arm. As a result, his sealed 'acupoint' path was separated from his body, and he was no longer restrained, and he was able to quickly enter the battle, killing the enemy by surprise, and finally achieving victory.

"Okay, I totally agree." Lin Xuan didn't say anything long-winded, and immediately agreed.

Mr. Wei 'pulled' the belt from his waist with his backhand, held the belt buckle and pulled it horizontally, and a portable soft sword appeared in Lin Xuan's field of vision.

"I'm going to be the bad guy!" Mr. Wei said.

"It can't be regarded as a bad person, if you can use this method to save Lin Xuan and crack his 'broken palm print', then he won't be able to feel 'excited'......"

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