Chapter 179: Can't Hide
On the sea, the blue sky is clear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A figure suddenly appeared in the air, and there was a slowly passing ferry below, and the whistle was accompanied by puffs of white smoke.
The figure was about seven feet long, not majestic, but very upright, like a pine.
After a short break, the sunlight was obscured a little by the clouds, and the golden glow was no longer so dazzling.
The figure then became vivid and clear, it was actually a teenager, wearing a costume robe, and it seemed that he had a bit of a youthful appearance, about twenty years old.
This person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial features are very attractive, and the combination has a strange charm, which really looks like a famous hero in the drama has traveled to modern times.
The boy held a knife and looked around warily.
When he looked down and saw the whining steamer, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"You immortal banban, Cao Rui! bastard! you dare to pit me!
"But... What kind of place is this, the style of painting is completely wrong!"
"It's obviously chaotic into the rhythm of the Western steam era, why did you suddenly get here..."
"Hmm..."
The young man groaned, and suddenly he was startled!
The strength of his exterior Triple Heaven is like a shrinking sponge, and it only took more than ten seconds to fall to the level of enlightenment!
Even, he could feel that there were countless layers of shackles in his surroundings, constantly blocking the orifices he had opened!
"Oh no! I'm going to fall to my death!"
The young man's reflex arc was a little strange, and the first thing that came to mind at this moment was not to save himself, but to put on a good posture.
He actually still had the mind to think, if his posture was too ugly when he fell to his death, wouldn't his reputation be ruined?
Fortunately, he only showed off for a fraction of a second, and immediately gave up the plan to poss, and turned to adjust the posture, even if it was not very good-looking... It's like a flying king.
Thump!
The boy did not smash on the deck, and fell to the surface of the sea by a narrow distance.
A huge splash of water that caught the attention of the visitors on the deck.
Then, someone called the sailor, threw a lifebuoy under the boat, put the safety boat, and began to rescue the unfortunate man who fell into the water!
Obviously, they treated him as the same passenger, maybe some young man who was hurt by love...
In the apartment, Robert, disheartened, lay on the bed with a dead face.
In this day and age, there are actually many Westerners who seek opportunities in the East, but they are not many, accounting for less than one thousandth of the total population of the East.
And this apartment is full of absolutely no more than a hundred residents, but there is such a golden monkey inside, it is the unlucky Robert.
Robert is a foreign teacher at a local university, and he was about to go to a female student's home one day for "routine tutoring". As a result, Robert, who was humming a pleasant tune, was shocked to find that his shadow had actually run away! Perhaps it was a betrayal of virtue that he was ashamed of being a teacher but taking advantage of the danger of others.
Where would Robert have thought so much at that time, frightened, he chased all the way to the apartment without believing in evil, and then... His nightmare has officially begun!
Robert has already survived three supernatural missions, and he is considered a veteran of the old qualifications.
But he was really tired, especially after the death of his good friend Xia Yuan, who was also the former head of the building...
Robert closed his eyes in despair, thinking of the quarrel at the previous meeting, and became even more irritable!
He secretly cursed the apartment, the Christ he once believed. He just wanted to fall asleep quickly now, preferably to wake up and forget about it all. Even if you just sleep to death, it's fine.
Then, Robert fell asleep and never woke up...
Doron opened his eyes, and a string of green numbers flashed in his blue eyes.
He quickly rolled out of bed, and found that this body fit with the soul was terrifying, almost like a body specially prepared for him!
Doron observes his surroundings and judges the situation!
Judging from the layout, the living standard of the original owner of this body is neither high nor low. But there seems to be something wrong with this person's aesthetics, the wallpaper in the room is so white that it makes people's hearts chill, ghostly, maybe it's some supernatural lover...
Then, Doron froze, his brow furrowed deeply, his eyes flashing with anger and even disgust for fate!
The ability system has sorted out the memories of the previous owner of the body, and the most impressive of them is...
"!!"
Duolong burst into foul language three times in a row, still in the English of this world.
He never expected that he finally killed a few inexplicable sluts, and before he could say hello to his new friends, he was attacked by the teacher, and was killed by someone with a laser weapon that did not belong to that era at all, and he was extremely aggrieved and forced to be reincarnated into this world!
Due to no preparation, in order to protect the integrity of his soul, the ability system was greatly damaged!
Now it seems that his current situation is clearly still murderous!
"Holy, supernatural events, I don't have any research on these at all!"
Doron remembered his first life as Garon, his second life as Elisses, and his past life...
However, whether it is Garon, the king of the century who rises among the commoners, Elysses, the knight hero who founded the country, or Doron, the budding martial arts genius, they are all undoubtedly the king of melee combat and a professional in physics, but they are not good at long-distance combat, let alone magic and mysterious powers!
Fight directly with the ghosts!How to fight?
As for the inherent thinking in Robert's mind that he could only run away in the face of powerful ghosts, Doron didn't bother at all!
As long as this world exists, there is a reason to make it exist.
Find the right way, nothing can't be defeated, and so are ghosts!
Doron, No, and Robert clenched his fists hard and slammed them into the wall!
With a bang, the concussive force from the cold wall made the joints hurt, and this stinging sensation also calmed the irritability of the soul in Robert's vein.
"Hmph! What about the ghost! I want to see if this ghost can stop my blood shadow poison in seven days!"
"It's just these days, you have to prepare well!"
"It's a pity that after reincarnation, all the potential points accumulated in the previous life have been consumed in the process of reincarnation. ”
"If it weren't for the Blood Shadow Poisoner who could use the side door method to quickly succeed, where would I go to find potential points for a while!"
"Blood Shadow Butcher, I didn't expect that in the name of justice, I would destroy your nine clans, but in the end I had to follow in your footsteps. ”
"I hope that this evil kung fu is really as powerful as you boast, and even the spirit can hurt it. ”
"However, this spirit in Robert's memory is too exaggerated..."
In Hong Kong, which is just across the strait from Zhukou City, it is said that in the early 20th century, state planners tried to change the name of Hong Kong to Xingang, just as Shenzhen was turned into Zhukou, but the Supreme People's Assembly rejected it.
Hong Kong is extremely prosperous because it was one of the first special zones with many foreign investments.
In the center of Hong Kong, the so-called Royal Police were surrounded on this day, and even the permanent combat team of the government's special operations was involved, but it was not the resurgence of the underworld gangs that besieged it, but one person...
A man as lonely as snow.
A white robe, a black-sheathed sword, and a pair of clean and pious eyes.
There is no one in his world who does not know him.
Yet in this world, no one knows him.
Ximen's blowing snow sword has been unsheathed, the blood has been drunk, and there are no less than ten corpses in front of and behind him, all of which are tattooed big men.
Farther away, a mother and daughter, protected by the police.
The mother stared at the cold-looking man in ancient costume with a frightened gaze, but the little girl's eyes flashed with gratitude and admiration.
Simon Fuxue held his head high, even in the face of the siege of the large group of enemies around him, even in the face of a strange world and unfamiliar rules, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he is fearless!
Someone outside the encirclement was shouting, nothing more than telling him to lay down his weapons, abandon his weapons and surrender.
Since they have been classified as extremely dangerous elements, all the policemen dozens of meters away are loaded with bullets, and as long as the target moves slightly, they will immediately set fire and strafe!
Ximen Fuxue looked at the shouter with disdain, he was a dignified sword god, and he wanted him to put down his weapon?
Shout!
With the movement of Ximen's blowing snow-white boots, a stone flew out, directly shattering the megaphone, and the negotiator who shouted at the same time turned his head into a rotten watermelon!
Simon Fuxue squinted his eyes and watched the corpse fall, causing a lot of horror and anger, and he was indifferent!
Some people may think that he is a chivalrous man and will not kill innocents indiscriminately, but in fact, he knows very well that he is a swordsman, and he is the most cold-blooded.
He learned from the sword and was honest with the sword.
Jian is his partner, his only best friend, more important than Lu Xiaofeng, a good friend.
Do you want him to let go of his only sibling? That's his worst enemy!
Others could not understand his piety, and the on-site commander became angry and immediately gave the order to attack!
Bang bang bang!
Just as Ximen was blowing snow and preparing to break out, several policemen who reacted quickly began to shoot!
Bang Bang Bang!
Dazzling sword skills, there are really people in this world who can use cold weapons to block bullets?
Simon Blowing Snow's sword is too fast, and so is the person, but unfortunately it is still not as fast as the concentrated fire of the hot weapon!
In the face of monsters, fear drives people to launch the craziest attacks!
Without the commander shouting, pieces of fire began to pour snow towards the west gate.
It's almost three breaths, and it only takes twenty steps to break through, and Ximen blows snow, and his body is splashed with blood!
He is the god of the sword, he has seen the supreme path of martial arts, and at the same time, in the face of twenty Tang Sect masters who are proficient in secret weapons, he is sure that he will retreat with his whole body.
But he didn't expect that there were more than thirty enemies at the scene, all of whom had extremely terrifying firearms, and when they were scaled, they were even more terrifying than the legendary rainstorm pear blossom needle!
One or two, he can easily suppress it by predicting people's actions in advance.
Things are dead, only people are alive, and those people.. Weak and pitiful.
In addition, although the power of firearms is great and the speed is exaggerated, they are straightforward, and in terms of a single threat, they are actually far inferior to the hidden weapon masters of the Tang Sect.
But in the face of a group of such people, even if none of them are masters of marksmanship, under the random shooting, Ximen Chuixue also underestimated the power of firearms!
Seeing that he was shot a few more times, the speed of his sword was even slower, and he almost fell on the spot!
In the rain of bullets, a figure suddenly flew out.
First, with a bang, a huge mahogany square table flew towards the top commander of the police force on the spot.
Then the figure flickered, carrying the dying murderer, and after only a few breaths, the two disappeared together on the street corner, and the scene was already in chaos!