Nightwind is a legendary killer who, in a fit of rage, single-handedly broke into the camp of the Killer Organization, and finally wiped out the entire Killer Organization. went into hiding afterwards, and five years later, he was noticed by people in the circle because of a hero saving the United States, and was forced to re-emerge step by step; At this time, he has become an indecisive person with fatal concerns, and his escape path must be dangerous and abnormal.

Fortunately, Feng's super strength is still there, even if she is such a weak woman with cold ice, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary killers; I have given the killers a hierarchy and given some power to the masters, all of whom are masters of luck, and even the tougher killers can wield their strength because of this.

Gang Qi was portrayed by me as an existence that can externalize the qi in the body, and in order to reflect the ordinariness of the killer and the ability, I deliberately divided the qi and the qi, defining those who can luck as killers who can do martial arts, and those who have qi are those who have abilities.

Regarding the difference between Qi and Qi, I have excerpted below for your reference, so that I can have a clearer idea of my whole novel.

[Qi is formed from the inside out, and Qi is absorbed by nature and turned into its own use, used to transform its own structure, internalized into the blood, and the amount of qi is greater than breathing through the mouth and nose only. By trying to breathe through the pores, you can realize the perception of Qi, and then become a supernatural person. 】

[Lu Zu said: "Qi, the secret of cultivating into immortals. Qi, the breath of nature in the heavenly bodies. Qi, the secret of the universe of the human body". Taoism uses "Qi" to represent innate nature, which is the source of all life and things, and "Qi" to represent the day after tomorrow, and the meaning of the two is separated. Qi is the body's original innate energy source, while Qi refers to the energy produced through acquired breathing and eating.

"Qi" is different from the air we breathe, but refers to the most basic and primitive substances that make up all things in heaven and earth, including human beings. Qi is the innate Qi that exists in the universe, it is large and has no outside, small and no inside, no beginning and no end, no color and no taste, but it is the original driving force of the birth and death of all things, and it is the origin of the Tao. All things steal the sky and live forever, people steal all things to the body, dependence and division are the principles of nature, people and birds, beasts, plants and trees are born of yin and yang, the most spiritual of people, located in the middle palace, with wisdom, if you can reflect your own nature, verify your true self, poor to the beginning, know the root of Qi, Ming will be yin and yang five elements of Qi, steal the opportunity of all things to live, all things are scattered, people to steal it, words are not thieves, there is a way to take it, and use it to fit the way. People know the opportunity to steal all things to raise their shape, and they know that they rise and fall to the sky, connect with the heavens, take away the creation of immortality, and steal the Qi of all things to become enlightened. If you do not know the Creator, you will inevitably be stolen by all things. The qi of ordinary people is born because of the grains, and they also die because of the grains, which is the death of people who are re-stolen and killed. People look at the five colors, listen to the five tones, the tongue eats the five flavors, get drunk and full of fish, indulge in evil and fornication, then they are stolen by the square things, seven emotions and six desires, yin and self desire is the root of the damage to the human body by the anti-theft, cultivate morality, cultivate the heart and stop the desire, that is, close the door and refuse to steal. 】

In the whole process of escaping, how could he only meet those killers who could not threaten him? Surely many killers must be arranged one after another. Until the killers run out, it's the terrifying Adeptus who comes in.

Below I will present three wonderful scenes in the Battle of the Strangers for you to enjoy first, and may be further modified and improved when it comes to the official creation.

【…… The night passed, and the sky cleared. Thousands of rays of light fell on the grass through layers of leaves, enveloping the original dead air, allowing the anger that should have walked in.

In this meadow, the three of them were asleep, not noticing the person who had just appeared here.

It was a man in the dark.

Although the sunlight shone through the leaves on the grass, it was pitch black all around him. The sunlight seemed to be isolated by him in another space, and he felt that he was full of weirdness. Although he was shrouded in sunlight, he still couldn't see his face clearly, as if he had the power to distort the sunlight and make the sunlight his veil.

He looked at the three people who were sleeping in front of him, suddenly laughed for no reason, and then walked towards the wind. He walked lightly, and the darkness followed him and settled in front of the wind. He crouched down, stretched out a pair of black hands and slowly handed them forward, then placed them on Feng's chest, and closed his eyes slightly.

In the chest of the wind, a puff of gas moved silently. With the muffled sound in the tuyere, his hand paused, and the original gas instantly turned into nothing, and then slowly retracted, standing up slightly on his knees.

Standing up, he was in darkness with his back to the shape and shadow, and he couldn't see the expression behind him clearly, only feeling that at that moment, his whole person was still. His body finally turned, and in the faint moonlight, his dark face became visibly heavy.

I saw him walk towards them step by step, then squatted down lightly in front of Ei's body, put his hand on Ei's chest like the wind, and closed his eyes slightly. After a while, he opened his eyes, and a drop of sweat on his forehead fell quietly under the action of the wind, and floated towards the shape in front of him. As soon as he stood up, he hurriedly stretched out his hands, scooped them into the void, caught the sweat droplets steadily, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the quiet smile on his face, he laughed softly. In the darkness, he is still. The sunlight began to slowly gather on this meadow, and when he saw that it was about to be bright, he frowned slightly, and looked up impatiently at the sun in the sky; Then, with the black raised, with a wave of his hand, the surroundings suddenly became as faint as before. Seeing this, he turned around slightly, and walked quietly towards the darkness from which he had come.

Standing in place, a pair of eyes looked at the figure who was sleeping with a shadow with a loving smile. Looking at it, he couldn't help but sigh, his expression was so helpless. His whole body blended with the dark earth, slowly taking on a thickness. He stayed still, his head slightly bowed, standing firmly in front of him under the blackness.

In this way, a little time has passed, but it seems to us that it is so long, like the origin and extinction of the universe. He raised his head with a hint of reluctance, letting the darkness around him move with his eyes. A flash of light shot out of his eyes, and the blackness around him began to dissipate until a glimmer of light flew softly towards the shape, and then vanished.

The original depression around was gone, and a calm and harmonious atmosphere shrouded the meadow under the man's gaze. He remained silent, his eyes motionless as he looked at the figure in front of him, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, the wind flickered, and his eyes couldn't help but become solemn. I saw him put his hands on his back, his head slightly lowered, his feet gently stepped out, and the wind gradually stopped. With a soft laugh, he looked at the side of the forest, and then looked back at the sleeping form, and finally he took a step, carrying the darkness around him, away from the empty meadow.

In another part of the forest, the wind was loud and the leaves were rustling, and a piece of music was gradually formed. I saw a man with a shimmering body standing with his hands down, his eyes flowing like water, as if waiting for something.

Footsteps behind him sounded softly, then stopped not far from him. The large area behind him was shrouded in thick darkness.

He smiled: "You're here." ”

"You call me with the wind, how can I not come?"

"Okay." The man shrouded in microwaves turned around and looked at him in the darkness with a light in his eyes.

Strange to say, there was a dizzying multicolor in his light, which was so intoxicating. But there was a dull look in the eyes of the man in the dark.

"You should know what I'm here for?" He tilted his head slightly and asked the steady man in front of him.

"Of course."

"And you're still going to decide to help him?" He continued to ask, his tone beginning to be sharp.

"Hey." The steady man couldn't help but sigh. In the thick darkness, he lowered his head helplessly: "I can't help it, I have a handle in his hand." ”

The man on the other side had a gleam in his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved, and he smiled inexplicably: "So, you won't stand on my side?" ”

The man in the dark didn't speak, but he suddenly laughed: "It's okay, I just wanted to confirm it." As he spoke, he laughed mysteriously, then turned around and walked softly into the distance with the microwaves around him.

Looking at the person's gradually disappearing back, he began to bring in sunlight in the dark, followed the long-disappeared figure with a pair of eyes, and muttered, "That guy ......"]

[The whole novel is based on a special group of people such as killers, telling a different kind of world in the modern city. Killers are meant to kill for a living, but I plan to take a different path, with exciting fights as the main theme, and the love-hate relationship between killers as the main line of the story. 】