"Boom-"

There was a loud roar in my ears

Nan Zhaowen shook his head suddenly, and in the originally gloomy and dark warehouse, three points of light broke through the sky from the outside. Flash Dance

It was obviously daytime, but Nan Zhaowen looked at it at a glance, but it was a little dazzling.

It was as if it had just crawled out of the ground.

Not visible in the human world.

At the entrance of the warehouse hole, the pale green shield was put away and put away, and Bai Juntang lazily withdrew his long legs, looking lazy.

Her shield smashed a rectangular hole in the wall of the warehouse, three or four meters square.

The twisted steel bars were torn apart from the red brick walls and headed towards the interior of the warehouse, like a dense array of long qiang, reflecting the unique light of metal in light and shadow.

When Nan Zhaowen heard the movement, he instinctively stirred his whole body, but when he felt the spiritual power contained in the woman in front of him, a creepy laugh suddenly came out of his mouth.

"Hehehehehehehe"

The corners of his mouth opened into the corners of his mouth with the trademark large arc of a smile, and his tone was slightly sarcastic.

"Sure enough, isn't every strip as strong as those monsters?"

While speaking, Nan Zhaowen maintained that weird big arc smile and walked in the direction of Bai Juntang.

His hands were wide open in a hug, and the whole person was like a shadow cross from darkness to light.

But if you look closely, you can see that the five fingers of his hands are wide open, shaking slightly.

"It's not as good as his, but your inspiration is just as delicious."

"Woman."

The corners of Nan Zhaowen's mouth were raised high, extending to a position close to his cheekbones.

Obviously, as a party that is 'hunted', it seems that there is no fear of the state apparatus.

Bai Juntang crossed his waist with one hand, stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the man in front of him lightly.

"Do you know why the transcendent still obeys the state in this new era?"

Nan Zhaowen's expression froze, and some kind of bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Boom –

Can't see clearly, can't react, and has no warning.

Only the body's instinct is to avoid it.

There was only a faint ripple in the air, Nan Zhaowen's body suddenly lost its balance, and dozens of kilograms of body leaped backwards under the drive of some huge force, until it fell to the ground with a bang, and Nan Zhaowen's eyes that were wide to the limit were still stunned. Flash Dance

What's the situation?

It hurts!

Two thoughts came to mind at the same time,

Nan Zhaowen lowered his head with a sluggish expression.

The soft flesh between the left rib and the hip bone seemed to have been bitten by something, and a large semicircle was suddenly missing, and blood splattered outward, and Bai Sensen's ribs pierced the skin.

Bai Juntang's lazy voice sounded, as if he was kind enough to solve his doubts:

"Large-caliber sniper step qiang."

"It was originally anti-equipment, but now it's being used against the transcendental."

Nan Zhaowen's eyes widened, his black vertical pupils dilated and contracted slightly, and he instantly crossed more than two hundred meters to see the snipers and observers who were aiming at him on the roof of the warehouse building opposite.

Da, da.

Bai Juntang walked in step by step, and his tone was still so lazy, as if deliberately.

"You're very skilled at demonizing the state."

"Isn't it strange how the power of the qiang weapon is so great?"

Nan Zhaowen's teeth tightened.

She guessed it.

Bai Juntang seemed to ask mockingly, his tone suddenly changed, and his eyes were calm.

"You should have completed the transition from transcendent to half-demon around the seventh of October, right?"

Her words fell, and Nan Zhaowen's pupils immediately shrank.

"On October 7, there was a case of a police officer missing in the coastal area, and along with the police 92-style hand qiang that he was equipped with, there were two bullet casings at the scene."

"The first qiang is a warning."

"And the second qiang, it should hit you, right?"

"9 police bullets are low-power security bullets, you probably confuse police and military bullets, so you can be so bold, right?"

Bai Juntang took out a black leather glove from his back waist and put them on his hands tightly.

"Otherwise, based on the personality simulation shown on your profile, you shouldn't be so swaggering, and you don't even bother to hide the traces."

In just three or two sentences, the state machine's ability to obtain intelligence was pasted on Nan Zhaowen's face.

The tone is disdainful.

Nan Zhaowen clenched his teeth, suddenly raised his head with a fierce light, and the black vertical pupils in a pair of red eyes shrank to the extreme.

"Cheap woman!"

Just one sentence made it seem as if something was surging up in my heart like a black wave.

The convulsive body that was originally in great pain because of the huge wound on his waist was also regained control by him, and the filaments that were difficult to see to the naked eye were first twisted together like hemp rope, and then his wounds were sealed and tightened, blocking the blood vessels, and temporarily regaining his mobility.

Then, the footsteps fell sharply on the cement floor of the warehouse, and the deer brand leather shoes made a cracking sound under the torture of huge friction, and then the soles of the leather shoes suddenly exploded, and even the cement floor was concave.

The huge reaction force provided Nan Zhaowen with a huge power unimaginable to ordinary people, and at the same time, a filament that was difficult to see with the naked eye did not know when to connect the two.

The lean body is like a cheetah, and an afterimage is drawn on the line between light and darkness.

A faint smile appeared on Nan Zhaowen's face, which had become extremely hideous because of the pain.

Then, I saw Bai Juntang raise his hand casually.

The palms of the leather gloves are parallel to Nan Zhaowen's eyes.

Castle.

Pale green light manifests.

With a bang, Nan Zhaowen, who rushed forward at a speed of more than 50s, suddenly slammed his head on the translucent green wall.

The filament connecting the two of them snapped under the simultaneous impact of the two forces, and Nan Zhaowen's entire horse face became extremely distorted, and half of his facial bones were almost shattered.

The human body is fragile.

Even if it's extraordinary.

Bai Juntang's eyes lit up with a glittering white light.

Psion.

Nan Zhaowen's body twitched the ground, and some of the pain and injuries could not be overcome by human perseverance.

- especially if he had half a fragment of his skull pierced into the prefrontal lobe.

People who can still get up and run like this are generally called supermen.

Bai Juntang opened his eyes indifferently, pulled off the half of the filament on her body, looked at the man who was paralyzed in front of him with a calm face, and casually took out the handcuffs from behind his waist and buckled his left hand and right foot behind his back.

Then close your eyes and close your eyes.

Even for a senior transcendent like her, the consumption of herself with her spirit eyes open all the time is very large, and it can only be used at critical moments.

Lowering her head, she lifted Nan Zhaowen from the ground.

In my heart, there was not much surprise at this result.

Whether it is a transcendent or a half-demon, in this era when the revival of aura has just begun, it is difficult to find out the position that matches his strength.

There are always some people who think that they have extraordinary abilities and have become high gods, and they feel that they are favored by heaven, and they feel that mortals have absolutely no way to deal with them.

Actually, no.

Although there are many kinds of supernatural abilities, except for some half-demons, the vast majority of transcendents and half-demons cannot resist the power of the state apparatus, and can only flee in all directions like shivering mice in the sun.

But

After Bai Juntang picked up Nan Zhaowen with special handcuffs, he frowned slightly.

Anyway, he's also a half-demon, isn't this guy too Cai?

Thinking about it in his heart, Bai Juntang found that he seemed to have forgotten something suddenly.

He Wenyue!

There is also one less goal.

Fluffy fluffy

As soon as Bai Juntang turned around, he saw that in the gloomy warehouse, countless cement stones were pulled by some invisible force and made an extremely harsh sound, blasting in her direction at a speed close to the naked eye.

Inspiration swells under your feet.

Bai Juntang stepped on the ground and was about to leave the place, but suddenly found that his body was firmly bound here unconsciously.

Holding on to the spirit eyes and looking open, I don't know when, one by one, the filaments that were more subtle than before, and it was difficult to notice even in the spirit eye state drilled out of the ground, tying her from her ankles to her chest.

The whole person seems to be buried in layers of spider webs.

Bai Juntang suddenly opened a pair of phoenix eyes.

When?!

Boom Boom Boom –

The cement stone smashed down under the pull of the tough filament, and there was a bang like a bao zha in the center of the warehouse.

Bang bang

With the accident, the SWAT team that was originally in charge of fire support in EI also opened fire decisively, and Nan Zhaowen's body, which was thrown by Bai Juntang to the side, was like a piece of rotten meat.

Bursts of smoke and dust suddenly rose in the chaos.

In the distance, a tall, slender figure stood in the shadows.

He Wenyue looked at Bai Juntang who was smashed and buried by countless cement stones with a calm face, a disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth, and always maintained a claw-like clenching of her five fingers.

A man's voice spat out from his delicate red lips.

"Slut."

Boom –

The tree-like stone pillars that were three or four meters tall suddenly exploded under the expansion and spread of the pale green castle, revealing the slumped body inside.

Bai Juntang turned his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and got up from the ground with difficulty.

"Ruthless enough."

The whites of his slightly cloudy eyes were tinged with blood.

The mind is swelling in confusion.

The black round pupil is slightly constricted and compressed to an oval shape.

As soon as the spiritual eyes opened again, the white pupils slightly focused, and the 'Nan Zhaowen' that fell to the ground like rotten flesh saw through.

The white pupil sees through the surface of the face.

Underneath is a woman's face that has been twisted and adjusted, and her facial features already look extremely strange in the process of muscle twisting.

There is no Ou Jin in the lower body.

When he looked at the woman in front of him, he could see a small earthworm.

Bai Juntang showed a very restrained smile on his face.

Wave vigorously with one hand.

A pale green translucent shield appeared in front of the 'woman' very suddenly, instantly smashing her away, and then a majestic miniature version of the castle suddenly rose from the ground, locking her firmly in it.

"Suffocate to death, okay?"

The voice was hoarse and low, as if it were a deadly roar from deep in the throat.

The smile on Bai Juntang's face was cheerful and pure, even the lazy expression was difficult to suppress, and the corners of his mouth trembled involuntarily.

The voice is extremely high-pitched.

"Good!"

"!!"

The woman smiled sarcastically and hooked her index finger mockingly.

Boom –

The smoke and dust are back.

The pale green castle shattered, and the two figures collided violently like afterimages, deafening.

Losing your mind.