"Boys and girls, you are very brave. But with me here, let's give up the idea of getting rid of us. Wearing a red combat tights and knee-high boots, Anahita, who showed off her perfect figure with a convex and backward curve, walked down the stairs in lotus steps, looked at the girl behind Li Pu, her red plump lips were slightly upturned, and she said softly in English: "Ellie, it's a pity, I still wanted to be your mother." ”

"I can't take care of my father's affairs, but I only have one mother." Chenxian frowned slightly, obviously resistant to Anahita's words, "--there will never be a second." ”

"Hey, belly dancer. If you are in a hurry to marry yourself off. It's right to go on a blind date. Li Pu interjected: "Why bother to be a terrorist. ”

However, he habitually spoke Chinese, and Anahita obviously couldn't understand Chinese, but he could clearly feel the taunting malice from Li Pu. She glanced at the boy lightly, "Boy, even if you don't consider your age, you're so powerful that I didn't expect it. If you don't want to protect her, you have a good chance of breaking out on your own. But if you want to protect them, and even the young master, you can only leave your young life here. ”

At this time, the two brothers Liu Shenggen, Cui Qinglong and Cui Qingwolf also surrounded different directions. But what really made Li Pu the most vigilant was an old man in a white robe with cold golden eyes like a sand wolf.

After the fierce battle before, the old man's gold-patterned white robe still did not have a trace of blood stained, and it seemed that the battle so far was just a trivial matter that could be accomplished by a gesture to him.

What made Li Pu and the others even more depressed was that the people who had traveled with them before - whether they were well-trained security personnel or rich people with little combat power to speak of, they all became puppets with a faint flame in their eyes and lost their minds.

No matter how noble the free will and mind of human beings are, they are essentially just neural signals that constantly transmit interactions in a mass of wrinkled flesh and blood. Hushim-Mazta's ability "Light Swarm" is a self-interfering type of complex psionic energy converging, and when used with full force, the maximum number of catches is as high as about 500. All vertebrates that have been successfully invaded by the "light swarm" have been replaced by stronger signals from the "light swarm" that determine human reactions and emotions.

Although it is impossible to control the meticulous behavior, all targets that are successfully occupied will become puppets in a frenzy. In a public environment with a high flow of people, his abilities are one of the most threatening. It is precisely because of this that Di Tianxia hopes to deal with him before he approaches the charity fundraiser.

Seeing the old man, Captain Henry's pupils of the French Special Response Force suddenly contracted, and a trace of cold sweat could not be suppressed from the corner of his forehead. With his authority, he had seen the old man's file - the veteran LV6 third seat, who had single-handedly wiped out almost an entire battalion of regular troops, who was regarded by the countries of the Middle East as the nightmare of the Great Desert, and the most unfathomable ascetic in the entire Arab world.

A special response force capable of dealing with LV6 targets can only be done by the "last line of defense" of the United States and the strongest trump card of China's "Hidden Dragon Force". Captain Henry, who leads France's strongest combat team, is quite proud of the combat ability of his team. But he is also well aware that the entire European countries, including France, do not have the special response talents that can repel LV6 super criminals in local operations, except for suppressive warfare with the thermal weapons of the regular army.

"Mazta Master." Henry took a deep breath before asking, "What are your actions today...... Aren't you afraid of angering the whole world? Whether you succeed or not, I believe it won't be long before all the forces associated with you will be uprooted by the angry victims' families. ”

"If you still have even a shred of sanity, it's best not to hurt ...... These innocent people who have a big back/stage. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked around at the puppets, and when he saw a chubby middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who was hunched down and crawling on his hands and feet to bared his teeth at them, his fingers loosening on the handle of the gun, the beastly bastard who was the current mayor of Paris.

"Hurt them? No, no," Hushim said lightly, "if they are injured, or even unfortunate enough to die." Believe me, that must be the reason why you're resisting too violently. ”

"Despicable!" One of the team members scolded in annoyance. A death order has been issued from above, except for those hotel staff and security personnel, none of these puppets can have problems with the rest of the political and economic bigwigs and celebrities.

The core of the Rothschild family was killed by a stray bullet? The head of Japan's largest chaebol died here because of the ineffectiveness of the French police? The rich Middle Eastern, who has a say in OPEC, went to see Allah early because of this charity fundraiser? Powerful European Union dignitaries die in the line of duty today? Obviously, no matter which one you have, it's not a matter of just writing a copy of the check.

But apparently Husim was happy to take advantage of this, and he stopped paying attention to the French, turning his gaze to Li Pu and the others, and with his gaze, the frenzied puppets pounced on the surrounded group from all directions.

"Hurry back! I'm here to protect you, get back! Captain Henry yelled hurriedly. However, before he showed the professional ethics of a police officer, Li Pu had already taken his sister and turned around and ran away.

"Bang!" With a few sounds, the controlled puppets who tried to stop Li Pu were slapped, thrown or pulled with one hand, whether it was pinching the wrist, slapping the shoulder blade, or twisting the clothes seemingly casually, all the blockers he touched, regardless of their weight, were bounced out or fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Dealing with these guys who just secrete a lot of adrenaline and stimulate their physical potential after losing their minds, not to mention Li Pu, who has already touched the skills of Waigang, even he will not pay attention to it during the dark energy period, and even he doesn't bother to care whether the guy who was thrown out by his own strength is an ordinary hotel waiter or a powerful person from a big place - all in all! Get out of the way!

But less than ten meters away, two enemies who were strong enough for him to deal with seriously chased him left and right.

But in front of them, there are several members of the French special response force. Among them, Wick, codenamed "Red Lightning", wiped his hands around his waist, and pulled out a pair of long whips made of special metal as quickly as a western snatcher drew a gun from his waist. The arms surged with red electricity, spreading to the ends and pumping out at the speed of sound, with the "Crackle! A sharp sound split the air, and it struck Cui Qinglong, who bore the brunt of the attack, from two angles.

The chest and abdomen of the "siren" team members were straight, their cheeks bulged like frogs, and the cluster sonic cannon was ready to fire. This is an infrasonic cannon with an ultra-high vibration frequency, which the human body simply cannot bear, even a heavy reinforced concrete wall will collapse in an instant under the red lips. Her attacks are enough to cover the entire field, and the power is multiplied after the cluster.

Liu Shenggen, who was stared at by her, did not change his expression in the slightest in the face of this killing move, and it was still a pig advancing suddenly, only his right palm was raised, like a wave splitting a mountain, rolling up a violent force with his bare hands, and sending a volley to the incoming invisible sonic cannon!

There is no knife to cut off the water flow! With an almost swift slash, a layer of wind on the edge of Yanagi Gentian's palm was like a sharp blade, blasting the condensed siren sonic cannon into a violent wave of air, like a strong typhoon within a few zhang, blowing all the puppets nearby who tried to besiege them over, rolling far away.

The sirens obviously didn't expect that the stern-faced Asian man in front of them could actually use violence to defeat her trick, and they couldn't breathe for a while, and could only watch Yanagi Gentian retract his iron-like right arm whose sleeves were scattered into crumbs under the fight. Without saying a word, he rushed towards her.

Fortunately, a teammate from the French Foreign Legion Cohen was near her, Cohen is an expert in medium and close combat in the French Foreign Legion and an ace marksman, he had already raised his pistol to aim at the same time as Yanagi Gentian shot, and even the violent air wave that exploded after destroying the sonic cannon did not hinder him, relying on instinctive feeling to pull the trigger, the two large-caliber pistols in his hand burst out at the same time, and a string of highly lethal Damm bullets were vented towards Yanagi Gentian.

Faced with the barrage of bullets, Yanagi Gentian only shook slightly, and the deadly bullet flew past him, only one narrowly grazed his pre-deflected cheek, and a bloody streak was wiped out. But he only twitched the muscles of his cheeks, and calmly folded his feet up, flashing in front of Cohen like a ghost.

Yanagi Gentian met the "Mercenary King" Xuanlong Jizo when he was a young mercenary, and he even worshiped his subordinates. He was far more experienced in fighting with firearms than any other warrior. After entering the Bao Dan, the skin targeted by the weapon will have a crisis reaction, plus the combat experience that is almost cumulative to the cost, unless the intertwined firepower is formed, even the elite marksman of the French Foreign Legion will not want to let him drink the bullet before being punched in the face at such a close range.

"Bumper!" Cohen fired two more bullets, and at the same time jumped backwards like a frightened rabbit, but before he could jump up, he felt his wrist suddenly tighten, as if he was clamped by an iron hoop, and then under the strengthening exercise, the thick chest of the tendons collapsed as if it had been smashed by a piledriver, and a deep palm print appeared. The viscous blood mixed with the minced flesh of the internal organs was still churning in his lungs after the heavy squeezing of his chest, and before he could spurt out along his throat, he was violently pulled and smashed into the sirens who had regathered a sonic cannon like a cannonball.

In the face of the teammates who flew in, the siren did not shout, and hurriedly rolled to the side to dodge. Cohen was thrown several feet away in the air and slammed into the wall, as if he had fallen from a few floors high, and his whole body was completely shattered by the explosive impact kinetic energy.

"How could this man be so powerful! It's like a monster's power, and none of the LV5 hunting targets I've ever joined a squad before are so terrifying! The panicked siren's mind was full of this thought, and after 0.2 seconds, all her thoughts were completely finished.

At the same time as he threw out Cohen, Yanagi Gentian stepped on it like a shadow, and soared towards the siren. As if to put it mildly, he slapped her on the head with a casual palm. The concussive darkness that gushed out completely destroyed the brain in the siren's cranial cavity, turning it into a bloody paste.

On the other side, in the face of the "Red Lightning" Wick's twisted electric whip, Cui Qinglong turned around unhurriedly, and the suit coat had already been practiced all over his body, and a feather that could not add mosquitoes and flies could not fall collapsed outward under the shock, and the volley blocked the electric whip, although the metal electric whip burned the thick coat into ashes with just one touch, but it contained the impact kinetic energy of the Baodan-level "Jinda Foreign Object" coat, which overwhelmingly shook the electric whip backwards.

The electric whip flicked back and whipped several of the hapless puppets that were affected in two, either blocking their waists or breaking their chests, and scattered bodily fluids and internal organs all over the floor. And Wick didn't have time to withdraw his weapon and attack again, Cui Qinglong had already pounced in front of him. A blow of fire "Evil Fire Flying Palm" slapped the fierce dark energy with heat energy into Wick's heart.

"Whew!" The air flow came out of Wick's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the strange scorching dark energy evaporated a large amount of his body fluids, almost boiling blood, and the whole person became much more shriveled before he could breathe, and died a miserable death.

"Hmph, I'm afraid the strongest trump card in your country of France can't shake in front of Lao Tzu, let alone your little team member." Cui Qinglong withdrew his palm power with disdain, cooperated with Liu Sheng Gentian as soon as possible, and attacked Li Pu again.

"Impossible! How could they be so strong! "Including Captain Henry, they all looked at Cui Qinglong and Yanagi Gentian in a bit of despair - there was no need for Husim to intervene, just two guys who didn't even know their names took action, and in the blink of an eye, they killed three of their most elite team members.

For a moment, all the remaining members of the French Special Response Force, including Captain Henry, had only one bitter thought—it was naïve to think that they had to retreat tactically because of Hushim. This is not at all a battle that their level can get involved in.

"Ahh A member of the team who was clearly too stressed didn't think about the consequences, and his blood was surging, and he raised his automatic rifle and swept at the enemies in his sight.

But before he could finish pouring out the bullets, he collapsed to the ground with his head and neck separated, and his head, which was still wearing a bulletproof helmet, opened its eyes wide, rolled on the ground dripping, and the viscous blood spurting from his neck flowed all over the ground.

"Calm down now." Anashita smiled sheepishly. On her shoulders and arms, several streams of turquoise water formed tentacles like octopuses, and the range of attacks could reach several feet away.

Anahita is the name of the goddess of the river and the sea in the ancient Persian Zoroastrian religion. Anahita, the adopted daughter of Hushim-Mazta, followed the name precisely because of her psionic properties of manipulating liquid matter. Under this "octopus-style" combat posture and various secret techniques that integrate attack and defense, as a soothsayer, she also has the power to fight head-on.

The best result of Henry's squad is that they have dealt with lv5 targets. But that record was built on the whole team besieging and having a complete battle plan. And whether it is Yanagi Gentian, or Anahita and Cui Qinglong, in terms of strength, they are more or less equivalent to LV5 threats in the evaluation of special responses.

Dealing with three LV5 at once is a complete death mission for the strongest combatant, that is, LV4, and the vast majority of the French special response team in LV3. No, let alone their squad, France can't come up with a country that can handle three LV5 national heroes at once.

Henry was so humiliated that he almost wanted to make the French people do what they did best, but God knows if these terrorists would take prisoners! I don't know if I see him as worthless trash, or if I pay more attention to the Asian teenager, he watched as the two Oriental men who had killed his three most elite subordinates crossed by him in the blink of an eye, and at the same time attacked Li Pu.

This kid is dead, even though Henry thought Li Pu was a little special before, but being besieged by these two people, no matter how special a child is, it is impossible for him to survive! His mood was gloomy, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he raised his hand to match the gun, but before he could shoot, his arm was broken off from his elbow, and his forearm holding the pistol fell to the ground as a large stream of blood gushed out from the ruptured artery.

At least...... He was still a Gallic man and did not surrender. He staggered back, and in his eyes, Anahita, who had severed his arm, was dancing past him, looking at the slender girl with a smile, as if he was not in a hurry to join forces with Cui Qinglong and Yanagi Gentian to besiege the Asian teenager.

In her eyes, the boy was almost dead.

has already achieved Gangjin, and the strongest Yanagi Gentian took the lead in the raid. Seeing Li Pu's devastating punch, Liu Sheng Gentian had no intention of keeping his hand, and he did not hesitate to urge his qi and blood at the moment of interception, and burst out with a perfect Baodan-level terrifying physical ability.

"Wow!" Liu Sheng Gentian raised his eyebrows and drank violently, and his shot was the strongest bad god fist! The heart, technique, body, qi, and momentum have all achieved a perfect harmony, and under the surprise attack, the condensed fist intent of the collapse was broken, and the middle palace was broken!

King Kong, which means the power of the sky; The wind and thunder means that the spirit is like the wind, and the spirit is like thunder; The bad god is the one who dominates the fist, and the gods and Buddhas collapse!

The strength of the fist was wrapped in the fierce wind, the momentum was like a tsunami and thunder, but the body and mind were as stable as a mountain, and in the face of this punch in person, Li Pu knew how incredible it was that Zhang Quan Sheng's ability to stop at the moment of a thousand shots, and even throw off the opponent's elbow in a blink of an eye.

Li Pu's Taijiquan is naturally far less pure than Zhang Quan Sheng. But he has absolute confidence in one thing. This confidence does not stem from the arrogance of young people, but from the fact that there is really no fancy combat experience!

He also clenched his fists, his heart was like a drum, urging the qi and blood to flow like a tide, and the essence in the Bao Dan penetrated a large number of acupoints and qi veins, increasing physical energy, and squeezing out the chemical power in every tendon, every breath, and even every cell. The power of the fist was condensed and contracted, and he even began to use the borrowing idea that he had rarely used in the past, and all the preparations were only for one thing.

Sublimate his fist into a super cannonball that overwhelms the strong man in front of him!

At the moment of his shot, he felt that the empty atmosphere around him was like a thick invisible ocean, and his own movements were like those of a paddling swimmer a long, long time ago, before they were agitating the propellers under the water, and now, they were rolling up monstrous waves with their gestures, and even setting off an incomparable tsunami, destroying a qiē extraordinary power!

He wasn't a swimmer who could only make a small splash, not a flat boat that drifted with the current, not even a propeller that stirred the current, but something bigger and stronger.

In his borrowed image, in his fist strength, this thing is perfectly embodied for the first time.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the bursting Gang Stream forced each other to make the air seem to explode, gushing out in all directions, setting off a wave of air that was enough to overturn people, Li Pu's body shook slightly, but Liu Shenggen, who had fought with him head-on, took a few steps back!

"You...... This is? Liu Shenggentian looked incredulous and unbelievable shock, his right hand trembled and twitched even more, the super fist power that destroyed the withering and decaying super fist shook away his dark energy, and poured a destructive dark energy over, his strong elbow that was stronger than the iron arm could not support it, and he dislocated again, and Yan zhòng bruised his elbow tendon.

miscalculated, Liu Sheng Gentian's strongest is this right fist, but just now his elbow was removed by Zhang Fist Sheng, even though the injury was not serious, but after all, he was dislocated, leaving a little dark injury. This time, he was forcibly taken off by the other party, and he was hurt too much. Not to mention that it can't be recovered in a short time, even if you cultivate for a year, you may not be able to take care of the muscle fibers that have been destroyed and destroyed by the infiltrated dark energy.

But it wasn't just Li Pu's strength that surprised him. There is also the way of this punch, he is obviously a little familiar, although there are some changes, but there is absolutely nothing wrong, the foundation is the strongest trump card of Xuanlong Jizo "King Kong Wind Thunder Bad God Fist"!

Li Pu did not pursue Liu Sheng's gentian, because Cui Qinglong had already transported a pair of evil fire palms containing special scorching dark energy to kill him, Li Pu made a few moves, and it was also an assault punch, although it was not as good as the state of concentrating and gathering just now, and he played so extraordinarily, but he still blasted Cui Qinglong with his hands folded and defended very hard, staggered back a few steps, and the pair of iron palms that opened the stele and cracked the stone as idle trembled, and the vigorous qi and blood were scattered.

Li Pu was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and several streams of water came over like whips to intercept him, but he could only dodge it, and the tentacles of the water struck the floor, whipping several heavy marble floors as if they had been chopped by a heavy axe.

With the assistance of Anahita, Cui Qinglong and Yanagi Gentian surrounded Li Pu again, but this time their expressions were not only vigilant, but also deeply jealous.

"Where did you learn that punch just now?" Yanagi Gentian had a gloomy face and asked in non-standard Chinese.

"Oh, did you ask about that trick? I've seen a guy better than you use it. Later, I pondered for a long time, and I communicated a lot with my aunt, and today I finally succeeded. Li Pu turned to Yanagi Gentian and said casually, seemingly happy to say a few more words to delay time, "I just don't know the name of this genre, I'll just call it anti-tank assault boxing." ”