"Die!"

Pei Shisan stretched out his hand and grabbed the duck-tongued man opposite, and the strength of the D-level was fully open.

"Heavenly Sin Fist!"

The duck-tongued man did not dodge or dodge, and a move of Tiangang fist was blasted out.

The two "touched" and each took half a step back.

Although Pei Shisan was blessed with Jiwu vitality, he was injured and his strength was reduced.

The duck tongue man is not of high rank, but he has a horizontal physique.

The two clashed in a round, half a catty and eight taels, no matter how big or small.

I saw the lights flickering on the periphery.

The basic police in Shuhe County are approaching quickly.

The duck-tongued man suddenly grabbed Han Xiaoxing, unfolded in shock, and quickly ran out.

His D-level perfect physical fitness, carrying Han Xiaoxing, effortlessly, is like dragging a rag doll.

Catching criminals is the job of the police.

Naturally, you don't have to work your own.

Su Bei thought as he ran.

Not...... Too lazy to bother!

He casually threw Han Xiaoxing next to the stinky ditch, turning himself into a dark shadow and disappearing.

I don't want to be exposed, with this burden, I can't get out of the encirclement of the basic police.

Pei Shisan, who was in the back, also understood that with the obstacle of the duck-tongued man, it was impossible for him to succeed.

Instead of pursuing, he lowered his head and looked sad.

"Captain, shoot!"

Wang Xiaoyu stood outside the hill and said to the middle-aged police officer.

"The hostages have left the danger zone. ”

The middle-aged police officer glanced at it from afar, "But there is a little girl on the ground, don't shoot it first to avoid accidental injury." ”

At this time, the yin qi in the air whistled down.

White bones flew out like spears and spears.

"The basic police are out, and the general police are back!"

The middle-aged police officer's face changed, and he advised, "Everyone be careful, don't get involved!"

Two figures leaped out of the light.

The middle-aged police officer took Wang Xiaoyu to join the two and rushed head-on to the center of the mass grave.

The general police on the periphery were covered by the gloomy qi and immediately fell into chaos, with several gunshots intermittently ringing out.

Wang Xiaoyu crossed the hill and saw the duck-tongued man running away.

"Who is this man who took the hostages from the criminals one step ahead of us?"

She blinked, curious.

Then a strong wind blew and lifted his cap.

Revealing a face wearing two layers of N95 underneath.

It is worthy of a master-level camouflage, covering layer by layer.

I saw the man in the mask throw the hostage to the stinky ditch, and the whole person hid in the shadows.

A violent yin wind raged, enveloping the four of them in an instant.

Wang Xiaoyu, who has the talent of "psychic", saw the void figure swimming in the wind and let out a terrible roar.

Several people's bodies shook, and their heads tingled, as if their souls had been impacted.

"Don't rush yet, protect me. ”

The middle-aged officer stretched out his hand to stop everyone's footsteps, sat cross-legged on the ground, and a gray ripple rushed out.

Everyone's eyes bloomed, and they fell into a gray world.

The yin wind then appeared in the gray world, circling and whistling, but it couldn't get close to the four basic police officers in the middle.

This is the genetic talent of a middle-aged police officer.

It's called "Qiangma".

You can forcibly pull people and objects in a certain area into another dimension, strengthen yourself, and weaken the enemy.

It's a pity that the distance is not enough to touch Pei Shisan.

"Time is running out. ”

Pei 13 stood in the center of the formation, his cloudy eyes sweeping over the periphery.

The talent of "summoning spirits" can't stop these basic police.

But if you lose the central material, everything is in vain.

After all, you can't avoid it, do you want to get to this point?

Perhaps, from the very beginning, I thought it through myself.

He looked down at his sleeping face on the ground, his eyelashes trembling, his face yellow, his lips and teeth pale,

"Xiaobai, from now on, you will be alone. ”

Pei Shisan's voice choked in his throat, "You are the only one, facing the suffering of this world alone!"

He turned the dagger upside down and slashed it into his heart.

With the other hand, two fingers reached out and a yellow charm was pressed.

The bright red heart then jumped out of the chest.

Pei Shisan, who was supported by secret techniques, remained immortal for a short time, and he put his heart into the clay pot at his feet.

His hands were lined with mudras.

"Heaven and Earth Transform Spirits, Thirteen...... Convert the element. ”

A trace of words came out of his pale and old face.

"...... My soul, in the name of the world. ”

He staggered and fell to the ground, stretched out his hand, and touched Bai Xiaobai's forehead tremblingly.

"Resentment...... Against the common people...... Cheng'er's life!"

He let go of his words, and his hands hung limply.

As the mantra of the magic circle was recited, the black and red aura of the Dao Dao was soaked in the entire mass grave in an instant.

In the chaos, gunshots rang out.

Pei 13 fell on his back in a pool of blood.

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun......" he muttered to himself as he was dying, "dare to ask the sky...... What is the punishment...... He You?"

Immediately, his eyes were wide open, and he did not close until he died.

Su Bei stood in the distance, staring at it from afar.

This change gave him a huge impact on his soul.

How difficult it is to survive in the world.

Think about yourself who is willing to be a scumbag and give up on yourself.

I once had no choice but to be a salted fish.

Now, I want to be a 12-bar young man who is useful to the society and loves five stresses, four beauties and three loves.

His figure shook slightly, turning into a shadow and appearing near Pei Shisan.

Reaching out, he gently flicked the last yellow talisman that he was holding tightly in his hand.

The black-red aura trembled suddenly, and he was angry.

The Thirteen Reincarnation Array was suddenly fully operational, as if it was just one last small step.

Gusts of fog drifted from the sky.

Invisible spiritual light fell from mid-air and injected into the unconscious Bai Xiaobai's body.

Her whole body trembled slightly, and an unknown change occurred.

Su Bei sighed lightly and turned into a shadow and walked away.

At least, those twelve lives can't die in vain.

At least, Old Man Pei can't die in vain.

Pei Shisan, who was in the depths of the formation, didn't know when, had slowly closed his eyes.

Subei left this land of right and wrong.

Suddenly, I felt a stirring in my body.

The phantoms of the genetic chain suddenly burst out of the body and were reflected in the dark night.

This is a sign of an impending breakthrough.

He looked stunned, vaguely aware of his changes.

It seems that he was stimulated by the Pei 13 incident, and he had a new understanding of the world and himself.

The cultivation of the foundation warrior is a process of constantly recognizing the world, as well as the process of recognizing oneself.

Only when essence and qi are combined, qi and spirit are combined, and through knowledge to constantly improve themselves, recognize the world, and achieve resonance, can we awaken the majestic power in the depths of genes.

The reason why I am breaking through now is because my cognition has changed.

Su Bei couldn't help but think of Phil Dillon's disciplinary knowledge, there is a theory called the snowflake model.

In short, it is a model that elaborates in detail and in-depth the evolution of values and cognitions between people and things, people and people, and people and the environment.

There are 6 levels of human cognition in the model, which are called rigpa, plexus consciousness, performance consciousness, mist consciousness, potential consciousness and Yu consciousness.

Subei didn't know what level he was at.

He only knew that he had been promoted, and he had taken a big step forward from being invincible in the world.

There is peace of mind for the lives that have passed.

I'm not cold, I'm not affectionate.

It has nothing to do with right and wrong, and does not ask whether it is right or wrong.

It's just that I see the world more clearly.

This is the path of cultivation of the Kisamurai.