Chichichi…
Flora stood at a high place and kept moving the iron support stand so that the telescope on the stand could be moved to a suitable position so that she could better observe the distance.
She didn’t want to miss this “real-life science fiction blockbuster.”
However, she was also full of doubts...
Can that gentle man still live
What can a knife do
…
Xia Ji grabbed the knife.
He raised his hand and said lightly to the sky: "Here comes the knife."
no response.
In the rules of the power system here, there is no "authorization" for you to borrow the power of heaven and earth.
Xia Ji was not discouraged and looked calm.
Along the way, no matter where he was, when he was, or whether his strength was strong or weak, his heart became an eternal existence in time and space.
If it weren't for that old couple, it would have taken him a long time to figure out the mystery, but now, he almost understood it.
However, today's body is still too weak to control a large number of Dharma images at the same time.
While he was thinking about it, he turned his head slightly.
boom! !
A sniper bullet passed by his side and hit the huge limestone bricks of the pyramid, leaving a mark.
Xia Ji maintained his thoughtful look and turned his head casually.
Bang bang bang! ! !
Bullets rained down.
You know, these are not random bullets, but bullets fired by elites who have gone through many years to become snipers.
Stray bullets roared from a distance, splattering many stone fragments around him, but they could not force him to leave his position.
He just turned his head and turned sideways, that's all.
This scene…
At this time, it is falling on the big screen of many behind-the-scenes organizations.
In front of the screen, there was silence.
Xia Ji raised his hand and picked up a god-killing flying knife.
"It should be...it hasn't been used for a long time."
He murmured, showing a look of nostalgia.
The range of a sniper rifle is usually about two thousand meters, which is completely within the range of his throwing knife.
So, Xia Ji flicked his hand, and the flying knife penetrated the space with extreme brilliance...
The sniper felt his eyes light up, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle held in both hands separated strangely...
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
On the big screen, Xia Ji seemed to throw a throwing knife, but if the camera slowed down, you could see that he actually threw nine.
Nine throwing knives and nine sniper rifles from different directions have been completely destroyed.
Haishi, Canyue Biotechnology, in front of the big screen of the command post, everyone was shocked and silent for a long time, and then there was an uproar...
"What kind of power is this! It's so terrifying!"
"But he didn't kill anyone?"
"He just destroyed the gun..."
"How can you be so strong?"
Even the white-haired old man sitting high up was in a daze. What kind of power is this? Why is it different from the power of higher levels of life that he knows
But he quickly came out of his daze, because the fun had just begun.
This is just a warm-up.
At the top of the pyramid, Xia Ji held his chin, immersed in his own thoughts.
"The God-Slaying Flying Knife can be used, which makes me even more sure... So, how can I break through all this and see through it all? How can I regain my strength?"
He tapped his fingers on the hot boulder, randomly picked up some bullets scattered on it, and threw them away.
Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of paddle wings suddenly sounded in the cloudless sky in the distance.
Three transport helicopters landed behind the sand dunes far away in the desert. About sixty heavily armed mercenaries rushed down from the aircraft division and quickly laid ambushes everywhere.
Then, wearing off-road clothing that was the same color as the desert, he crawled towards the Great Pyramid from all directions.
…
"The Bloody Hyena Mercenary Group!!"
Flora exclaimed. As an elite member of the Sand Kingdom military, she naturally recognized this notorious mercenary group. This mercenary group was hired in war-torn areas and only recognized money but no one. There is no doubt that their abilities are top-notch, ranking among the top five in the global mercenary group rankings.
But soon, the Saudi beauty couldn't help but said, "They are facing people who can dodge sniper rifles at will... Oh, damn, why can people react so fast to dodge sniper rifles?"
Due to the limited field of vision, she obviously hadn't seen the scene where Xia Ji cut the sniper rifle.
…
Rustling sounds came from all directions.
Xia Ji shook his head. These people may not know their own level at all...
He had no intention of seriously fighting with these people, so he put the long knife aside casually, and then sat with his legs open.
"A strong spirit can promote breakthroughs in strength, consolidate stronger strength and stabilize oneself, which can feed back the spirit... So, my spirit..."
He carefully felt what was in his mind.
He remembered that he seemed to be in a deep sea, discussing Zen with a group of Buddhas, and received many spiritual gifts.
But this kind of spiritual gift can be described as "a drop in the ocean" compared to the spirit in the black tide.
But now that the Kuroshio does not exist, these spirits naturally do not exist either.
So... we are trapped in an endless loop again.
In fact, as long as he thinks about it a little more, a thought will come to his mind involuntarily: Maybe all these powers are just caused by me taking the Argot potion
Although this idea cannot affect him now, it cannot be completely eliminated because there are still many problems that cannot be verified.
"Fire flames!"
"Spirit!"
Heart, blood!
Xia Ji stood up, feeling the raging sun pouring down from the sky at this time, trying to grab something and feel something from the sun in this universe.
But the sun is just a "sun", not the "sun" in the yin and yang of the chaos of the universe.
Perhaps because of the big difference in rank, Xia Ji felt that he was almost useless. Maybe it took a long time for him to have the reaction of "quantitative change to qualitative change".
He directly used the spiritual mystical skills at the Dharma level, and Buddha statues surrounded him...
Although it stung my mind, it strengthened my spirit after all.
This enhancement immediately made him feel something.
"There seems to be some fluctuation under the pyramid..."
…
At this time, the mercenary group near Xia Ji was having a brief conversation using electronic devices.
"Since the employer hired us to kill this person, then this person must be powerful...be careful." The person who spoke obviously did not see Xia Ji avoiding the sniper gun before.
However, when he raised his head, he saw rows of Buddha statues beside the man at the top of the pyramid. They were real and illusory, with dignified treasures, and they were all Buddhas he did not recognize...
He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God, what is that? Is it a mirage? Or some kind of imaging device? What's the use?"
No one answered, but no one had much fear because they had no idea what it meant.
But, soon, something came from the other end of the electronic device: "Boss, I know who this person is..."
"who?"
"When I was preparing for this battle last night, I hacked into the blocked information of the Kingdom of Sand and saw a blocked video... The people in the video were dodging bullets at the airport. I looked at it with a telescope. Our That person should be the target.”
"What?! Dodge bullets?"
The other person smiled coldly, and suddenly said: "Dodging bullets? Now, I am very close to him. Then let him try the power of the rocket launcher! See if he can dodge!"
"Be careful...there is something unusual about this person."
"Hey~~Boss, if I kill him, remember to share more of the bounty with me."
After saying that, the man directly grabbed the hot bazooka cannon, shouldered it, and took aim.
boom! ! !
The metal tube emitted a ball of flame.
"too slow… "
Xia Ji was exploring whether the fluctuations at the bottom of the pyramid were true. When he saw the flames, he had a trace of consciousness. He shook his left hand casually, and his five fingers vibrated, and a huge white cloud-like ball directly extended out. The technique is similar, the hand is facing the flames like the breeze blowing through the willows, with a slight...
The trajectory of the rocket's shooting was immediately carried away by his big hand, and it blasted towards the empty sand in the distance.
Bang! ! !
The sand and dust flew into the sky dozens of feet, and the surrounding yellow hills suddenly became a little shorter.
The firing speed of the rocket launcher is only a little over a hundred meters per second, which is not very fast for Xia Ji, and he has many methods under his control. Just now, he just used a Xuan Gong similar to the borrowed force in Tai Chi to directly slap him. Rocket launchers were fired.
Amidst the loud noise, all the mercenaries were stunned.
But soon, this group of desperadoes began to charge with a more fierce attitude.
Their idea is simple: you can use your strength to slide away rockets, and you can even dodge bullets, but your body is a mortal body after all, and you will die as a human being.
Boom boom boom! !
These sixty people actually exerted the firepower of a real army, and roars exploded frequently on the pyramid. Under such a level of bombardment, the pyramid was quickly completely damaged.
Xia Ji did not end, but surrounded by bullets and fire from all directions, as well as many mercenaries with sabers in their hands who were rushing towards him crazily, layers of Dharma images suddenly bloomed from behind.
These dharmas are endless, but unfortunately they cannot give birth to more due to the limitations of the body. Not to mention tens of thousands of dharmas and a thousand images, even one image cannot be achieved.
This is completely enough.
"OK, there are fluctuations. I need to go to the bottom and take a look."
Xia Ji murmured, pinned the cutoff point of strength, attached it to the palm of his hand, and then gently pressed down on his body in the billowing smoke.
With this pressure, the terrifying and surging power directly pushed the pyramid downwards, and the huge power turned into scattered waves. The powerful wind beat towards the surroundings like a violent and angry wave, flying all the mercenaries approaching around them away. These notorious people simply could not withstand such power, and they all fainted.
Xia Ji himself fell into the collapsed pyramid.
The capstone at the top of the pyramid has been completely shattered, and there are many cracks on the surrounding walls.
Xia Ji threw away a lot of boulders and came to the underground chamber at the bottom of the pyramid...
Because he was moving from point to point, he quickly found the place where the fluctuation occurred among the many ruins - a thick sarcophagus.
He sniffed, there might be poisonous gas or other smells around, but he didn't care and opened the sarcophagus directly.
Through the falling hot sunlight, a golden mask inlaid with gems and colored glass was revealed in the center of the sarcophagus, and the fluctuations came from it.
Bang!
Bang! !
The boulders were still rolling down from the sky.
Xia Ji only relied on the air mask to keep these boulders at bay. He took the mask with both hands, then quickly stepped on the boulders and left the pyramid.
…
The white-haired old man who did the experiment obviously didn't expect Xia Ji to be so efficient.
Neither the sniper array nor the Bloody Hyena mercenary group was easy to deal with. He actually defeated them all just by moving his hands...
Therefore, Xia Ji did not receive any more attacks that day.
The command room is also busy recording information.
And the white-haired old man was already a little confused...
Is this really a person cultured in Argot solution
Is this really an elemental gene lock
impossible.
It doesn't make sense.
Even if he holds on to the "ancient statue" that can use elemental power, he may not be able to defeat him by using the power obtained after unlocking the elemental gene lock.
His originally confident, cat-and-mouse mentality changed in an instant, and now he actually seemed a little confused.
…
…
At night.
Xia Ji returned to the stone building thirty miles away.
He was like a traveler who returned from a tiring day and took a bath in the bathtub that had been prepared.
The warm water is sprinkled with local herbs, which is very refreshing.
He stirred the water with his hands, feeling the flow and the rushing sound of the water. His mind became relaxed. When he raised his head, the bright stars appeared in the sky, which was very beautiful.
After bathing, he put on loose pajamas, sat in the small courtyard on the edge of the desert, held the golden mask he got during the day, and began to examine it carefully.
Waves of mental fluctuations came from it, like weak little fingers pushing my own spirit...
The sun cannot be blocked by the Kuroshio, they can only fall into a deep sleep.
Xia Ji soon realized that this golden mask might have the ability to "awaken the Kuroshio in advance", of course, if the Kuroshio exists.
He held the golden mask and sat there until midnight before he felt that he had completely digested the spirit in it.
"Some results, but more is needed..."
While he was thinking, there was a knock on the courtyard door.
Xia Ji said: "Come in."
Flora pushed the door open and walked in. She stared at the oriental man blankly, her heart in a mess. Even though she had adjusted her mentality before coming, she still suddenly became confused at this time.
This man's behavior during the day was almost like a mythical god, but she always felt that he was a good god, not an evil god, because he didn't even kill the enemies who besieged him...
Flora and he had only been separated for less than a day, and her mentality had completely changed. She lowered her head and said, "Mr. Xia, good evening."
"What's up?"
"This mask should be an important cultural relic of our Kingdom of Sand. If Mr. Xia doesn't need it, can you give it to us? You will gain the friendship of our Kingdom of Sand."
Xia Ji had already digested the spirit of it and said: "Okay, but I want to visit other ancient cultural relics in your country. It would be better if they have a strong mythological color."
Those lieutenant generals who numbered him 007 have their own rhythm, but they also have their own rhythm...
Xia Ji was completely unprepared to follow them.
Even after he had awakened a lot, he never regarded them as enemies or friends...
Flora heard this request and asked tentatively: "Are you just looking?"
Xia Ji said gently: "If possible, I need to touch them... because there is a lot of information on these ancient cultural relics, and I need to read them."
"There is information? What kind of information is it?"
Xia Ji thought about the wording and said, "That's... the whisper of the gods."