Chapter 46: The Mark of the Palm

Volume 2 ink churns for 90,000 miles, and a sword light chills fourteen states.

The sixteenth who was freed from his arm finally didn't need to press the impulse in his heart, and he could take a closer look at what was left in his palm.

Ever since he felt that there was something more in his palm, he felt uncomfortable like a kitten scratching his heart, and now that he finally had the opportunity to look at it, why would he wait any longer?

He opened his right hand and saw a cyan mark on his palm. Upon closer inspection, the sigil appears to resemble a closed wing. It wasn't too conspicuous, but it was only pale cyan, and if it was in the palm of his hand, no one would know about its existence if he didn't explain it himself.

"Do cyan wings symbolize the speed of the wind?" but are they really apt......?" But what? Hearing his whisper, Qingyu asked suspiciously. Sixteen: But why don't you feel so much lighter?" We only got this benefit because of you, and you deserve more. Besides......"

Besides, this time it was Sixteen's turn to be curious. "Besides, you don't weigh a few pounds, right?, if you light it up, a gust of wind won't blow you away!" Ming Yanwei, who was as light as a walk, smiled at Sixteen. "Puff ......" Listening to the three of them laughing unabashedly, his face darkened, but there was no way to tell her to tell the truth. "But...... It's really unpleasant! Dare to laugh at me like this...... "Why am I not right?" Looking at Sixteen Black's face, Ming Yanwei asked in surprise. There was another "poof" sound......

The sound of biu~biu~ gunshots came, and several people's faces were straight, and Zheng Zha, who was panting, also looked relieved - finally arrived at the place......

At this moment, it was close to ten o'clock in the evening, but there were no pedestrians in the square, and even the patrol police on weekdays had disappeared.

Zheng Zha's thoughts had just risen, and from the other end of the square, there was a violent gunshot, Zheng Zha's eyes looked around, there seemed to be a half-meter-long tongue of fire over there, and when he got off the car with Zhan Lan in his arms, he saw Zhang Jie standing in the square with a small heavy machine gun, and the half-meter-long tongue of fire came out of the muzzle of the heavy machine gun.

The sixteen * four people who had just stopped looked at the violent scene in the field with dull eyes, "Where did they come from, so dare to do this in the downtown area?" Qingyu shook his head: As long as there is money and access, Japan can get anything. But...... This kind of heavy weapon is indeed a bit excessive. Sister Lian looked at the expressions of the two in the end, and shook her head: "The man's iron romance is really ..."

Zhang Jie's expression looked very excited, he was quite heavy machine gun and frantically swept towards those miserable white ghosts, Qi Tengyi standing next to him was also fanatical, he was holding a spirit bullet to send to the heavy machine gun, in addition to the violent gunshots, there were constantly bullet casings falling on the ground, the crunch sound of the bullet casings was accompanied by the roar of the machine gun, and it sounded like a fanatic.

"Damn, it's so cool, I've been intimidated by these ghosts before, but it's good now, it's really enjoyable to kill!" Zhang Jie looked at those miserable white ghosts, he gritted his teeth and roared loudly.

The power of the heavy machine gun is really great, there are no ghosts close to everyone, and the speed of these ghosts has also changed back to the speed of ordinary women crawling, so under the heavy machine gun strafing, when the spirit bullets of the heavy machine gun are used up, there are only about a hundred ghosts left, chasing a group of six people from a distance, and the ones that were eliminated are all of the larger ones, and Zheng Zha's favorite "loli" is a lot of them.

At this point, Zhang Jie poured all the bullets out and said: Hey, why are you back! Didn't you say that "the Tao is different"?! And those NPCs...... He glanced at Qingyu and said nothing, but the slow malice and disdain were still revealed. Zhang Jie! Zheng Qi and Zhan Lan were dissatisfied at the same time. You think we came back to seek refuge?! Ming Yanwei, who was still about to continue talking, said to Zhang Jie: "We never said that we were fellow travelers with you!" and we only came here because it was so simple for Galenzi to be here......! Just do your own thing!

You guys...... Alas, can't we say a few words less? Let's talk about these things later? The top priority now is to curse and complain! Zhan Lan said helplessly.

Although a heavy machine gun was used in the case just now, the situation seemed really terrifying, so many ghosts would feel numb just by looking at them, and if there were no spirit bullets, a few of them would probably not be enough for these ghosts to step on.

"Whew, you're really amazing, you attracted so many monsters from there?" Zhang Jie asked Zheng Zhe with a deep exhale.

Zheng Zhe and Zhan Lan both smiled bitterly, before they could answer, suddenly the lights in front of them turned on, and a row of Japanese-style paper doors appeared in front of them, and at the same time, the sound of men and women arguing also came from behind the paper doors......

At the same time, the roar of helicopters sounded in the distance......

A sense of threat different from that of Galenzi began to envelop several people......