Being able to accurately hit a target at a distance of tens of kilometers certainly does not rely on the human eye to aim, to some extent, this is already the ability of a Sea-Breaking Primal Realm cultivator.And the bullets fired by that firearm were even more powerful, somewhat like a combination of a flying sword and a magic weapon.The sleeves of the tracksuit were shattered, and the remnants of the fabric kept floating, drenched in the mist, like a middle-aged man walking in the rain without an umbrella.Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu was in an even worse mood and walked over from the mist.If anyone had noticed the details, it would have been enough to see that none of the tiny mist had touched him.Walking outside the lawn, he looked again at the cliff dozens of kilometers away and saw the man in overalls.The man had gotten up and was crouching on the ground packing up his toolbox, thinking that he would soon leave.………… The fleeing people stopped and looked at the figure in a tracksuit, their faces full of surprise and bewilderment.The alarm bell in the square was loud, and the policemen in light suits rushed towards this side at high speed, and a few clear white lines could be seen in the distance, which should be the high-speed suspended police car of the National Police Department.Jing Jiu walked into the underground passage on the other side of the street, and soon disappeared from people's sight and surveillance.The underground passages are full of tiny wind currents, which are the changes in the air brought by the hovering train.He didn't stand in the transfer room waiting to get on the bus like other people, but walked into the power control room and into the dark underground passage.A bright light illuminated his figure, then got closer.It was a hovering train traveling at 1,400 kilometers per hour.There was a buzz, and a gust of wind blew again in the passage.The wind fell on him, and he turned into a leaf, and just like that, floated up and disappeared into the darkness ahead.The terminal of this hovering train is called Haruhara, and it is the highest plateau in the city closest to the crustal mountains, with a few wooden houses scattered on it, and many more buildings hidden underground, all of which are the property of the government sequence, and the sun is blocked by extremely high cliffs, and the light is extremely dim, even during the day it seems to be at night.The wind chimes hanging by the window of a small wooden house suddenly rang, but nothing was to be seen.A few rocks rolled down from the edge of a loose rock somewhere on the cliff face.………… When Jing Jiu walked down the underground passage and took the wind of the levitating train to Chunyuan, dozens of kilometers away, the man in the overalls finished disassembling the firearm and walked to the self-propelled elevator dozens of kilometers away with the toolbox.The government of the Galaxy Alliance has built countless self-propelled elevators along the cliffs of the earth's crust, most of which are used to transport workers to carry out daily maintenance of the gravitational field generator, which is naturally not clean, and the elevators are full of dust and black oil, and the smell is not very good, and even faintly exudes the smell of alcohol.The man in overalls stood in the elevator that was descending at high speed, thinking about the picture he had seen earlier, his face became a little pale, and he suddenly wanted to drink a large bottle of spirits.As the most senior expert in the Galaxy Alliance, he has unimaginable calmness and willpower, but he is really about to collapse at this time, and he seems very unprofessional.The first thing to do in the assassination was to make sure that the target was dead, so when the blue light on the electromagnetic ring disappeared, he did not immediately leave the stone, but still stared at the square dozens of kilometers away.First the smoke and dust flying in the sky, and then the mist of water spraying on the lawn, all blocked his view.The next moment he saw the target come out of the mist, intact, and glanced at himself.Did you shoot it yourself?
However, there was no explosion in the square, and the lawn in the mist was still so verdant and pleasant, and there were no large craters hundreds of meters deep.- He had seen such a pit with his own eyes seven years ago on a mission on Lands.What the hell is going on?
It can't be that there is something wrong with your own gun.It was at this time that he saw the right hand of his target.The target's tracksuit sleeves have been damaged, revealing forearms.He thought of a possibility.He felt that it was completely impossible.How is it possible that someone can block the high-burning bullets fired by an electromagnetically strengthened firearm with their bare hands?
A powerhouse of the Star Realm like him could fight on the surface of those primitive and sinister planets and in the gravityless universe, but he couldn't imagine such a picture at all.Even the legendary alliance bigwigs in the Upper Night Realm couldn't do such a thing!
What kind of monster is that boy in a tracksuit!
………… There was a slight grinding sound between the elevator and the shaft wall, and then there was a soft click, indicating that the transfer floor was reached.The face of the man in the overalls was slightly better, but beads of sweat poured out.He lifted his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, walked out of the elevator with the toolbox, walked through the complicated passages, and came to another maintenance shaft with great familiarity, and walked into another elevator.This elevator leads to the Chunyuan Underground Maintenance Point, where there are three dedicated passages that lead to the underground multi-level world.From there, he was ready to go to the seventh world.No one knew that he had prepared a safe house there three years ago.Because he felt that this mission was too strange and the goal was too terrifying, for the sake of safety, he did not contact his superiors, and he was not even ready to return to the team, planning to hide in that safe house for a year.The elevator door made a slight grinding sound and slowly closed.With a soft click, an arm reached in, blocking the closing elevator door.The skin of that arm was fair, smooth and perfect.It's just that the tracksuit sleeves rolled up above the arms are a little tattered.A flash of shock flashed in the man's eyes, followed by the peace of despair.Even if he was a powerhouse in the Star Realm, he didn't have the courage to make a move with the other party at this time.A monster that can block a super-burning bullet with his hands, a monster that can come to him from a square forty kilometers away in such a short time, that is not an opponent that humans can resist.In that case, why would he bother with the other party?
Time and opportunity are precious now, and he must kill himself as fast as he can.While thinking about these things, the man in the overalls exerted a slight force to mobilize a certain muscle in his back that he could not usually use at all, but which he could fully grasp after long-term targeted training.The muscle contracted slightly, and the membrane planted under the skin shattered, and a faint bioelectric current began to reach somewhere.There was a soft snap, and a small spark of electricity grew on his back.I don't know what happened, but there was a problem with the circuit under the film.The spark of electricity stabbed clearly, but the man in the overalls was unaware of it, for he was in a state of extreme shock.According to the training tutorial, this way of suicide will definitely not be a problem, but it was actually stopped by the other party!
Without hesitation, the man in the overalls pulled out a small needle-like firearm and aimed it at his temple and pressed the button.There was a muffled snap.He's still not dead.………… Jing Jiu withdrew his right hand and looked at the milky white bullet between his fingers, confirming that it should be made of some kind of composite material.He looked at the man in the overalls and said, "You're going to die." ”The man in the overalls looked at the picture in front of him, his pupils shrunk, but he couldn't speak, his whole body had become stiff at this time, and he couldn't even move his fingers.Jing Jiu continued: "But it will have to wait a while. ”With that, he backhanded the milky bullet into the front pocket of his backpack, and then landed his palm on the top of the other's head.He doesn't torture to extract confessions, nor does he want to subdue the other party like touching Ah Da, nor does he want to use the two hearts of Guocheng Temple.In order to save trouble, he was going to use the Xuanyin Sect's soul searcher to directly read this person's consciousness.Some vague fluctuations of information entered the palm of the man in the overalls from the man's brain, and gradually became more and more clear.Those information fluctuations are initially emotions, such as fear and shock.The fear and shock remaining in the man's consciousness quickly turned to despair, and then calm.Jing Jiu glanced at this person with some surprise.Then those waves of information are the more accurate words and numbers.He saw two words that could be people's names, and at the same time saw a dozen numbers out of order, possibly some way of connecting.Just as he was about to continue his search further, the information in the man's consciousness suddenly disappeared.There was a muffled thud.The head of the man in the overalls exploded directly.Blood and brains splattered the whole elevator.The front of Jingjiu's sportswear is also dyed a lot, some red and some white.………… He didn't expect that this assassin would have the courage to face death, let alone that if he controlled the other party's mind, the other party would be able to die by headshot.Looking at the smudges on the elevator and the brains on his body, he was a little upset, and then thought of some information he had seen somewhere on the hidden net.Some special departments of the Galaxy Alliance military, because they are worried that the members will be invaded by the enemy to collect intelligence by means after they are captured, and they are even more worried about the consciousness invasion of the monsters in the Sea of Dark Matter, they will implant a miniature device in the brains of the members in advance.The device can monitor the level of the member's brain waves, and will activate itself if the brain waves are in a downward state and the consciousness is detected without an identification code.The so-called initiation is actually detonation.- Was it someone from the Union military?
Jing Jiu looked at the headless corpse leaning against the elevator wall, quickly scanned his gaze, picked up the toolbox and left the elevator.The moment the elevator door closed, he flicked his fingers and threw a grain of sword fire into it.With a bang, the entire elevator began to burn, and in a short time, the body of the man in the overalls and the bloodstains and brains were all burned to ashes.………… There is a very large body of water on the outskirts of Shouji City.The water is very deep, the whole is a turquoise color, and in the night it reflects the starlight, black like ink, and in the early morning and evening, it looks like a pot of red soup hot pot.This body of water is called the Caspian Sea, and it is actually a lake left over from the planetary transformation.In the very remote corners of the Caspian Sea, there are many wild reeds, which are so high that they can block the eyes of the outside world.The sound of the water sounded, and Jing Jiu stood up from the lake, and the lake water poured down from the smooth surface of his skin, shining with golden light, like magma.He took a serious bath in the lake, and the reason why he didn't use sword fire was psychological.Just like when Zhao Layue made the decision to go back to Qingshan in the Three Thousand Courtyard, she also went to the lake to take a bath.The wild reeds are quiet and there are no birds.Thinking about those fat pigeons on the lawn of the square, he found that the biggest difference between this world and the Chaotian Continent seemed to be that there were many fewer types of life.The sword intent turned slightly, and all the remaining lake water turned into mist, and disappeared with the wind, leaving only a piece of dryness.He opened his backpack, took out a blue tracksuit and put it on, smelled the faint smell of detergent, and nodded in satisfaction.()