324. The Sincerity Of Running Eight Thousand Miles, The Time To Say The Last Words Is Too Long (1)

The moment Lu Sheng detected the incoming missile.

The mental power that was originally radiating to the surroundings in the form of a light source quickly shrank.

intertwined, condensed

Layer after layer of buffer areas are formed on the trajectory of the missile.

At this time, the strength of Lu Sheng's spiritual power was fully revealed.

In my mind, the translucent human figure of spiritual power shines brightly, exuding a brilliance more dazzling than diamonds.

The human form is dark golden as a whole, and almost one-fifth of it reveals the luster and color like amethyst.

From the crystal figure, to the diamond figure, and then to the gold obsidian figure....

Finally to the present Amethyst figure.

After four transformations, even Lu Sheng didn't know what level his current mental strength had reached.

Ten times that of an ordinary eighth-level Psychiatrist?

Or a hundred times?

he does not know.

The speed of the black missile is continuously weakened under the buffer of layers of mental power, showing an effect as if time slows down and finally stops.

When the speed of the missile is completely 0.

The mental buffer under Lu Sheng's cloth was also completely compressed to an extreme.

It's like a... no, countless bowstrings that are fully drawn.

let go.

"collapse----

The black missile returned the same way.

Lu Sheng didn't expect this method to solve the opponent.

If it is really solved, he will feel bored instead.

He walked briskly to the position where the carriages were connected, and then in the shocked eyes of a beautiful flight attendant beside him...

He reached out and opened the door of the high-speed rail car.

"ah!"

Even knowing the identity of the other party is extraordinary, the flight attendant couldn't help 070 screaming in a low voice, and his face turned pale.

However, the expected images of the gust of wind blowing backwards did not happen.

After the car door was opened, everything was uneventful.

Outside the car door is the rapidly passing scenery.

But there seems to be an invisible transparent isolation layer between the scenery and the car, so that no trace of wind blows in.

"When I come back later, remember to open the door.

Lu Sheng casually asked the flight attendant beside him.

The pretty flight attendant nodded stupidly.

In the next second, her eyes widened, and she saw in disbelief that Lu Sheng walked out of the open train door as soon as he took a step.

It disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!"

Looking at the closed train door in front of him again, the flight attendant began to doubt whether what he saw and experienced just now was real.

On a hill more than 100 meters high.

A foreign man with light brown hair, gray-blue pupils, a height of more than two meters, and a well-proportioned and fit body was staring at the front and lower direction.

The man also carried an oversized missile launcher in his hand.

The object weighing several tons was casually carried by him with one hand, with a relaxed expression, like a plastic toy.

The man's eyes kept staring at a high-speed train passing by ten kilometers away.

He has no binoculars, but his eyesight is still amazing.

At this moment, a somewhat puzzled expression had just appeared on his face, and a rapidly enlarged black spot was reflected in his gray-blue pupils.

"Damn it!"

The brown-haired man's pupils shrank suddenly, he dropped the missile launcher in his hand, and jumped directly from the hill more than 100 meters high. (acaf)

The moment his figure fell, a black shadow breaking through the speed of sound passed by.

"boom!"

This small hill was directly shrouded by a small mushroom cloud, and the entire hill was shattered.

The flames were blazing, countless rocks and broken wood splashed and rolled down.

The brown-haired man's body fell in mid-air, but there was no panic on his face.

He walked forward step by step.

Every time you take a step, a cloud of white sound cones will explode under your feet, and the sound of a sonic boom will be heard.

This strong recoil from the trampling out of thin air not only completely counteracted the gravity of his fall, but even supported him to keep climbing upwards.

It's like a rocket jumping up from the spot.

The brown-haired man stepped on the air step by step until he reached the opposite mountain, and landed steadily on a rock.

"Okay, I have a bit of skill... As expected of the price target..."

The brown-haired man stared at the mountain in front of him bursting with flames, and there was a beast-like savage light in his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and turned around quickly.

In the next second, the pupils shrank slightly, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

I saw a young man in military uniform stepping on the void and walking towards him quickly step by step.

Like he just did.

But it's different from his way of jumping up like a rocket and stepping into the air like an explosion...

The youth in military uniform left without any fuss.

It presents a sense of relaxation like eating and drinking.

The brown-haired man couldn't help but think of the story described in the Dragon Kingdom novels he usually reads...

A picture of a fairy walking against the wind.

"Psychoteacher!"

The brown-haired man's eyes flashed, the smile on his face grew wider, and he said: "No wonder, it's really interesting.

The youth in military uniform stopped tens of meters away from the brown-haired man.

He has a straight body, without a military cap, and reveals a well-proportioned black hair.

His appearance was extremely handsome, his temperament was cold and refined, and his calm eyes fell on the brown-haired man, just like the light golden cold weapon long knife held in his right hand.

Sharp.

gorgeous.

"You came just in time.

The brown-haired man smiled and said to the young man in military uniform in front of him, "I was thinking how to go in and kill you, but I didn't expect you to come out by yourself..."

Brown-haired man stretches his body.

His body was already tall, and after moving his body, the muscles on his body seemed to be stretched.

The whole person swelled up a little, and there was a "click" sound from the strong body, like a heavy mech starting.

"You remind me of those people in military uniforms I met when I came to Dragon Country last time..."

"They're just like you, beautiful, young, heroic, and..."

The brown-haired man spoke awkward Longguo Mandarin, with a cruel and fierce look in his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "It's as tender and fragile as a fresh grass stalk.

Tear it up, the feeling is really intoxicating..."

The brown-haired man grinned, revealing a mouthful of jagged white teeth that looked like a Tyrannosaurus rex.

"I forgot to say, I am the ninth pillar of the Black Demon Society, bye

At this time, the handsome young man who stood opposite him and had been watching him quietly said, "Have you finished?"

The brown-haired man froze.

Then the other party looked down at the watch in his hand, shook his head and said, "One minute and twenty seconds...your last words are really long enough."

"Um?!"

The brown-haired man raised his eyebrows, and his face was instantly angry.

"Boy, I won't let you say your last words..."

The brown-haired man hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a pair of invisible hands.

The unprecedented fearful sense of crisis pierced his brain like an arrow, and the eyebrows twitched crazily.

His pupils constricted, and there was no time to react.

Almost subconsciously, the muscles of the whole body turned over the house layer by layer like waves.

Pieces of black scales proliferated from the bottom.

It seemed that something was about to break out of his body.

Then...

"Shuh—

A slight wind noise.

The black waves of folded muscles stagnated, and the figure of the brown-haired man froze.

It froze for a second or two.

His whole body split into two halves with a "crash", and the stinky black blood fell down along with the internal organs.

Crashed to the ground.

The things in the brown-haired man's body that haven't had time to break out.

A gap had just been pushed up from the inside of the box, and the outer sealing box was all shredded.

Lu Sheng's figure dissipated like foam in the sunlight.

Another Lu Sheng quietly emerged a few meters behind the brown-haired man.

Lu Sheng looked down at the inner wheel knife in his hand, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint golden divine light.

He casually shook off a little blood stained on the inner wheel knife, with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

In his mind, the seven immortal cells were exuding divine brilliance.

It gave birth to a majestic Qi and blood like Wang Yang.

"Eight-level inner wheel sword, seven immortal cells, plus four-level sword technique, the way of killing life..."

Lu Sheng turned around and looked at the broken body of the brown-haired man, and whispered to himself: "If I have to fight you a few times like this, then I should really die."

What is the top ten demon gods of the Black Demon Society.

Lu Sheng only knows that he is very strong!

Strong enough to kill opponents in one hit...

that's enough.

"What number did he say he was?"

Lu Sheng thought about it, but couldn't remember clearly, so he simply gave up.

He jumped out of the top of the hill in a flash, and chased in the direction of the high-speed train running ahead.

Lu Sheng dragged out afterimages in mid-air, quickly approaching the location of the high-speed train.

"Now I am getting more and more out of the category of normal people...even normal warriors..."

Lu Sheng used his mental power to pave an invisible ladder in the air, allowing his body speed to fully unfold.

Like light and shadow.

"Ordinary masters can't do what I do. I'm going to play Gao Wu into fantasy..."