Whoa...

Flora stood high and moved the iron brace to allow the telescope on the shelf to be moved to the right position so that she could better see the distance.

She didn't want to miss out on this "real version of a sci-fi blockbuster".

However, her heart is also full of doubts...

Is the gentle man still alive?

What can a knife do?

...

Xia Ji grabbed the knife.

He raised his hand and said lightly to the sky: "Knife." ”

No response.

In the rules of the power system here, there is no "authorization" for you to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Xia Ji was not discouraged, and his expression was calm.

Along the way, no matter where he is, when he is, how strong or weak he is, his heart has become an eternal and unchanging existence in time and space.

If it weren't for the old couple, he would have been able to see the mystery for a long time, but now, he almost understood.

It's just that his current body is still too weak to control a large number of Dharma phases at the same time.

As he was thinking, he tilted his head slightly.

Bang!!

A bullet from a sniper rifle slashed through his side and struck the massive bricks of the pyramid's limestone, leaving a trail.

Xia Ji maintained a thoughtful appearance, twisting his head casually.

Bang bang bang!!

Bullets rained down.

You know, this is not a random bullet, but a bullet fired by an elite who has taken many years to become a sniper.

Stray bullets whizzed from a distance, splattering stone chips on his side, but they couldn't force him to leave his place.

He just turned his head on the spot, turned sideways, and that's it.

This scene...

At this time, it is falling on the big screen of many behind-the-scenes organizations.

In front of the screen, there was silence.

Xia Ji raised his hand and picked up a god-slashing flying knife.

"It should be... It's been useless for a long time. ”

He muttered, a look of remembrance.

The range of a sniper rifle is usually about two thousand meters, and this is completely within the range of his throwing knife.

So, Xia Ji casually flicked it, and the flying knife pierced the space with extreme brilliance...

The sniper only felt a light in his eyes, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle held in both hands was strangely separated up and down...

Time seemed to slow down in an instant.

On the big screen, Xia Ji seemed to have thrown out a flying knife, but if the camera slowed down, you could see that he had actually thrown nine knives.

Nine throwing knives, nine sniper rifles in different directions have been completely destroyed.

Haishi, Wanyue Biotechnology, in front of the big screen of the command post? Everyone was silent for a long time? There was an uproar...

"What kind of power is this!!!

"But he didn't kill?"

"He just ruined the gun..."

"How can it be so strong?"

Even the white-haired old man sitting on the high ground was a little stunned, what kind of power was this, and why was it different from the power of the higher life level he knew?

But he quickly came out of his trance? Because the show has just begun.

It's just a warm-up.

At the top of the pyramid? Xia Ji held his cheeks and immersed himself in his thoughts.

"Can the God Slashing Knife be used? This makes me even more sure... So, how do I break through it all? See through all this, and regain your strength?"

His fingers "snapped" on the hot boulder? Grab some of the bullets scattered on it and throw them away.

Just as he was thinking about it, the cloudless sky in the distance suddenly sounded the sound of oars spinning,

Three transport helicopters landed behind the dunes in the far reaches of the desert? About sixty heavily armed mercenaries rushed down from the aircraft division? Quickly lay ambushes everywhere,

Then he crawled in his desert-like tuning suit, heading in all directions towards the Great Pyramid.

...

"Scarlet Hyena Mercenary Regiment!!"

Flora exclaimed in surprise, as an elite of the military of the Sand Country, she naturally recognized this famous mercenary group, which accepted employment in war-torn areas? Only recognize money and not people, but no doubt? Their abilities are top-notch, ranking in the top five in the global mercenary group rankings.

But soon? The beauty of the Saudi country couldn't help but say, "They are facing people who can dodge sniper rifles at will... Oh? Damn it? Why is it that people can react fast enough to dodge sniper rifles?"

Because of limited vision? She obviously hadn't seen the scene where Xia Ji cut through the sniper rifle.

...

The sound of rustling came from all sides.

Xia Ji shook his head, these people may not know their level at all...

He had no intention of seriously fighting these people, so he put the long knife aside casually, and then sat with his legs open.

"The strength of the spirit can promote the breakthrough of the force, consolidate the stronger force to make itself stable, and you can feed back the spirit... Well, my spirit..."

He perforated what was in his mind.

He remembered that he seemed to be in a deep sea, discussing Zen with the Buddhas, and reaped a lot of spiritual gifts.

But such a spiritual gift can be described as "a drop in the ocean" compared to the spirit in the Kuroshio.

But now, the Kuroshio Tide does not exist, and these spirits naturally do not exist.

So... It's stuck in an endless loop again.

Even, as long as he thought about it a little more, a thought would involuntarily pop into his mind: Maybe all these powers are just generated by me taking the Argot potion?

Although this thought cannot affect him now, it has never been completely eliminated because there are still many problems that cannot be confirmed.

"Blaze!"

"Spirit!"

Heart, blood!

Xia Ji stood up, feeling the surging sun pouring down from the sky at this time, trying to grab something from the sun in this universe, and feel something.

But this sun is just a "sun", not the "sun" in the chaos of the universe.

Maybe it's because of the difference in rank, Xia Ji feels that it's almost useless, maybe it will take a long time to have the reaction of "quantitative change to qualitative change".

He also directly carried the spiritual mystic power at the level of the Faxiang, and a statue of Buddha surrounded him...

Although there was a sting in my mind, it strengthened my spirit after all.

This reinforcement suddenly made him feel it.

"There seems to be some fluctuation under the pyramid..."

...

At this time, the mercenary group close to Xia Ji was using electronic devices to have a brief conversation.

"Since our employer hired us to kill this man, there must be something powerful about this man... Be careful. The person who spoke obviously didn't see Xia Ji dodging the sniper rifle before.

However, as soon as he looked up, he saw rows of Buddha statues on the side of the man at the top of the pyramid, real and illusory, dignified treasures, and they were all Buddhas he didn't know...

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my God, what is that? a mirage? Or is it some kind of image-making device? What's the use?"

No one answered, but no one was too scared because they had absolutely no idea what that meant.

However, soon, a voice came from the other end of the electronic device: "Boss, I know who this person is..."

"Who?"

"Last night, when I was preparing for this battle, I hacked into the blockade message of the Land of Sand and saw a blockade video... The people in the video are randomly dodging bullets at the airport. I looked through the binoculars, and our target should be that person. ”

"What?!dodge bullets?"

The other sneered, and he suddenly said, "Dodge the bullets?" Now, I'm very close to him. Then let him taste the power of the bazooka!

"Be careful... There is something unusual about this person. ”

"Hey~~ Boss, if I kill him, remember to give me a little more in the bounty. ”

After that, the man directly grabbed the hot bazooka cannon, carried it, and took aim.

Rumble!!!

A cloud of flame erupted from the mouth of the metal barrel.

"It's too slow..."

Xia Ji was exploring whether the fluctuations at the bottom of the pyramid were true, and when he saw the flame light, he was separated from a trace of divine consciousness, his left hand shook at will, and his five fingers vibrate, directly extending a huge white hand like a cloud of cotton, and the hand was like a breeze blowing willows, slightly a...

The trajectory of the rocket was suddenly slid away by his big hand, and it blasted towards the empty sand in the distance.

Boom!!!

The sand and dust scattered, raising the sky for dozens of feet, and the surrounding yellow hills suddenly became a little shorter.

The rate of fire of the rocket artillery is only more than 100 meters per second, which is not fast for Xia Ji, and he controls a lot of law phases, just now he directly fanned the rocket artillery with a style similar to the Xuan Gong of borrowing force in Tai Chi.

At the loud bang, all the mercenaries were dumbfounded.

Soon, however, the outlaws began to charge with even more ferocity.

Their idea is simple: you can slide away from rockets with your strength, you can even dodge bullets, but your body is a mortal body after all, and you will die if you are human.

Boom Boom!!

These sixty men unleashed the firepower of a real army, and the roar of the pyramid exploded frequently, and under this degree of bombardment, the pyramid was soon completely broken.

Xia Ji didn't end up, but in the bullet fire in all directions, and surrounded by many mercenaries who were holding sabers and rushing wildly, one after another suddenly bloomed behind him.

These dharmas are endless, but unfortunately they can't give birth to more because of physical limitations, let alone thousands of dharmas and a thousand elephants, and even one elephant can't be reached.

That's all there is to it.

"Sure, there's volatility and I need to go down to the bottom and take a look. ”

Xia Ji muttered, stuck the power interception point, attached it to the palm of his hand, and then pressed down lightly in the billowing gunsmoke.

This pressure, the terrifying surging power directly pressed the pyramid down, and the huge force turned into scattered waves, and the strong wind slapped around like a violent and angry tide, and all the mercenaries who approached around were swept away, and these famous people could not withstand this kind of power at all, and all fainted.

And Xia Ji himself fell into the collapsed pyramid that was bombed.

The top stone at the top of the pyramid has been completely shattered, and the surrounding walls have shown a lot of cracks.

Xia Ji casually threw away a lot of boulders, and then came to the underground chamber at the bottom of the pyramid...

Because he acted point-to-point, he quickly found the place where the fluctuations occurred in the many ruins—a thick sarcophagus.

He sniffed, there might be poisonous gas or other breath around him, but he didn't care, and just opened the sarcophagus.

Through the scorching sun, a gold mask inlaid with precious stones and stained glass appeared in the center of the sarcophagus, from which the fluctuations came.

Boom!

Boom!!

The boulder is still tumbling from the sky.

Xia Ji was able to keep these boulders from approaching only by relying on the air shield, and he took the mask with both hands, and then quickly stepped on the boulders and left the pyramid.

...

The white-haired old man who was experimenting obviously didn't expect Xia Ji's efficiency to be so high.

Whether it is the sniper formation or the scarlet hyena mercenary group, it is not easy to deal with at all, he actually just made a move, and he defeated them all...

Therefore, Xia Ji did not usher in another attack that day.

The command room was also busy recording information.

And the white-haired old man was already a little confused...

Is this really a person cultured with Argot's solution?

Is this really the Elemental Gene Institute?

Impossible.

It doesn't make sense.

Even if he grabs the "Ancient Statue" that can use the power of the elements, the power after using the elemental gene lock to unlock it may not be able to win him.

His original mentality of winning the game changed in an instant, and he seemed a little dazed at this time.

...

...

Night.

Xia Ji returned to the stone building thirty miles away.

Like a traveler after a long day's play, he returned tired and bathed in the tub that had been prepared.

The warm water is sprinkled with local herbs, which is very refreshing.

He stirred the water with both hands, felt the flow, and the sound of the water, his mind became relaxed, and as soon as he looked up, a bright galaxy appeared above the sky, which was very beautiful.

After bathing, he changed into loose pajamas and sat in a small courtyard on the edge of the desert, holding the golden mask he had obtained during the day, and began to examine it carefully.

Mental fluctuations came from it, like a weak little finger pushing one's own spirit...

Kuroshio, the sun can't be blocked, they can only fall into a deep sleep.

Natsuji soon realizes that this golden mask is likely to have the ability to "make Kuroshio awaken early", if Kuroshio exists, of course.

He held the golden mask in his hand and sat until the middle of the night, when he felt that he had completely digested the spirit in it.

"Some effects, but more needed..."

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Xia Ji said: "Come in." ”

Flora pushed the door in, she looked at the oriental man blankly, her heart was in a mess, even if she had adjusted her mentality before coming, she was still suddenly in chaos at this time.

The man had behaved like a mythical god during the day, except that she had always felt that it was a good god rather than an evil god, because he hadn't even killed the enemies who besieged him...

Flora and he had only been separated for less than a day, and her mentality had completely changed, and she lowered her head and said, "Mr. Xia, good evening." ”

"What's the matter?"

"This mask should be an important cultural relic of our Sand Country, if Mr. Xia doesn't need it, can you give it to us, you will get the friendship of our Sand Country. ”

Xia Ji had already digested the spirit in it, so he said, "Yes, but I want to visit other ancient cultural relics in your country, if they have a strong mythological color, it will be even better." ”

The lieutenant generals who numbered him 007 have their own rhythm, but they also have their own rhythm...

Xia Ji was completely unprepared to follow them.

Even, after he awakened many times, he never regarded them as enemies or friends...

When Flora heard the request, she tentatively asked, "Are you just looking?"

Xia Jiwen said: "If possible, I need to touch... Because there is a lot of information on these ancient artifacts, I need to read them. ”

"Is there information, what kind of information is it?"

Xia Ji thought about the wording and said, "That's... The whispers of the gods. ”