"What is Lord Black Peacock saying?"
"It seems like it's telling us to hurry up."
"Then step on the gas!"
A few hundred meters away, the black convoy suddenly accelerated, driving at a faster speed than before. In a short time, they were within a hundred meters of the four people. These elite men were divided into close combat and long-range groups. Some carefully selected and trained sharpshooters had already placed their guns on the car windows, aiming at the enemies of the Black Peacock.
But it must be said that the physical fitness of veteran fighters has gone a long way into the inhuman realm.
The four of them fought like wolves, their bodies like phantoms. It was dazzling when they moved around, blurring into a patchwork of intertwined shadows. It was impossible to tell who was in what position.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the place where Kaxiu and the other four fought was simply a hazy and chaotic smoke. They could only vaguely see the figure flashing quickly in the fog, and a little trace left on the retina. Although the sharpshooters trained by the sect had their own special features, their physical fitness and dynamic vision were far superior to ordinary people. But it was also difficult to capture the target's figure, and they could only aim roughly.
The firearms they used were specially modified, and the bullets were not ordinary, with unimaginable power. Just like the three indestructible knives of the sword ghost Jialuo Luo, they were made of a special alloy formula provided by the Gate Organization. The rare and special bullets used by the Gate Organization's firearms team were not ordinary items either. According to the category, they had extremely strong penetration, explosiveness, and shock.
It seems to be a combination of some extraordinary technology and firearms.
This makes guns and bullets have a considerable threat to non-human monsters above "B" level. They came to support Black Peacock in a group, not because they were nervous, but because they had a certain degree of confidence.
On the vehicle, several sharpshooters aimed their guns at the chaotic battlefield. Their elbows moved slightly, and their foreheads were covered with sweat, as if they were concentrating to the extreme. They were trying hard to track the enemy's position.
In the sight, four sounds kept colliding and entangled, hands, feet and limbs collided in the air, exploding into a mass of blurry white airflow. The dust on the ground was also raised at high speed, driven by the whistling wind of fists and legs, and streaks of yellow light passed through the air.
Peng!
Another quick collision.
Black Peacock briefly separated from Kaxiu and the other two.
He was hit by a huge force and flew into the air, gasping for breath. He turned his head to look at his men who were getting closer and closer, and the inexplicable sadness in his heart even overwhelmed his elegant posture: "What are you doing here!? Come on, I have cultivated you for more than ten years and this is all I have, you are going to piss me off to death!"
Before he finished speaking, the sharpshooter, who had already taken aim, pulled the trigger. Several powerful special bullets whizzed through the air, rolled in the airflow, drilled out of the cavity, and whizzed forward.
Ding, ding, ding!
Three crisp sounds came together at the same time.
Under the gunman's expectant gaze, three figures turned their heads and looked over. The man in the white suit had a crystal blue whip flexibly wrapped around him, twisting and spinning together, forming a shield in mid-air, easily blocking a bullet. The man in the black suit in the middle had bloodshot hands, with two fingers together, holding an eggshell.
The bullet was still spinning, and the metal surface was smoking slightly.
The thinnest young man in the red suit was enveloped by the fog of the bullet explosion. After it dissipated, half of his suit was torn, but his body underneath was intact, and his skin was as white as jade.
It's like being covered with a layer of crystal diamond shell.
Three sharp gazes were looking over from a distance of nearly a hundred meters.
Suddenly, the gunman felt that everything in his vision was blurry, leaving only three pairs of eyes that were getting bigger and bigger. They were getting brighter and brighter, like torches in the dark. In a blink of an eye, the body of the owner of the eyes suspended in the air was revealed in the darkness. Two hideous and weird blood-red birds swooped down, and a huge ice-crystal centipede roared.
In just half a breath, he seemed to have rushed to the front of the convoy.
"Is this an illusion?!"
The gunman muttered to himself, and when he blinked again, he saw a blood-red bird condensed into a figure, with two fists clamping him.
It came at me at great speed, like a cannonball.
Peng!
!
The solid left side of the car was smashed, as if it was hit by a high-speed meteorite. It was extremely massive, powerful, and fast. The figure was like an iron man, forcibly denting the steel car in the middle. Not only was there a teeth-grinding sound of steel twisting, but also the sound of bones breaking and flesh mixing together, which sounded wonderful.
whoosh!
The car flew out, drawing a parabola in the air, until it crashed into the ground, leaving a deep hole. The car was flattened by half, and there was no one alive inside.
"Fight with me, why don't you fight with me? Three fucking bastards! I'm fucking..." Black Peacock cursed as he rushed forward, as if he wanted to stop Kaxiu and the other two.
He was in so much pain that he almost vomited blood. He had overused secret techniques during his escape, which would have severe side effects. He had already paid a heavy price for his carelessness. In the end, he was used as bait and more than half of his elite subordinates that he had trained over the years were dangled out.
These three old foxes knew they couldn't kill me, so they changed their target early on. They kept pestering me on purpose to attract reinforcements.
When most of Black Peacock's men approached, the three of them stopped pretending, and even gave up the disguise of sending one of them to entangle Black Peacock. They simply left him alone and let him run away, and instantly shifted their target to the reinforcements that were gathering.
This contrast and change almost pissed off the black peacock to death.
His figure was illusory, like an afterimage, chasing Feng Liusi, whose hands were red. Just as he was about to approach at full speed, he was shocked in place by the crimson waterfall surging from Feng Liusi's body. Saint Feinan beside him also swung a whip, and the power and coldness contained in it not only made Black Peacock retreat several steps, but also stiffened his joints.
He could only watch as Feng Liusi pierced through the car door like a bloody spear and squeezed into the car.
His hands plowed through it fiercely as if sifting out life.
He pierced through the car body with screams and appeared on the other side. Then, with blood dripping from his hands, he went to look for his next target.
On the right, Sheng Feinan was not to be outdone, and he easily took someone's life with his crystal blue whip. He first swung the whip up with a large amplitude, then transformed it into a cross sword shape in mid-air, and slashed it down fiercely.
A car was cut in half.
Even the steel was cut off, so the people inside were naturally as hard to escape as tofu, and their deaths were particularly tragic with a bloody mess.
Black Peacock was slightly stiff in his position, his expression was a little dull. He wanted to tell them not to kill anymore, but how could these three executioners listen to the enemy? It was too absurd.
Watching the three people constantly moving around, he heard the screams of his subordinates. Black Peacock unexpectedly felt a sense of ruthlessness and said, "Kill them, kill them, I want to see how many you can kill! Do you want to kill everyone in our organization?"
He sneered, turned around and left the sad place like smoke. He was not stopped by the three people throughout the journey.
In the midday sun, beside the main road, in an open space in the suburbs.
Ka Xiu was playing with the iron sheet, and the huge force like a steamroller made the steel body deform easily. The ears were filled with a distorted sound that made my teeth ache, and the creaking sound continued.
Feng Liusi was doing the final guiding movements of the Nan Dou Hong Jiu Quan next to him. The fight just now seemed to have allowed him to adapt to and master the Death Tooth Force in his body at an extremely fast speed. In other words.
Feng Liusi can now continue to break through the next acupoint.
On the right side, Sheng Feinan was sitting on the car. A blue sword was stuck on the hood of the car next to him, emitting a slight chill.
It acts like a natural air conditioner to combat hot weather.
The ground and grass around were in a terrible state, with potholes and shattered pieces of debris from cars crashing and exploding. One could imagine the fierce battle that had just taken place.
Although in fact it was just a one-sided massacre.
The three of Kaxiu did not achieve their goal of killing the black peacock in a surprise attack at the antique exhibition, but they did achieve their next best goal. The Gate Organization has been hiding in the dark of Kula City.
This time, they almost pulled out most of the tentacles of power. Looking at the anxious look of Black Peacock, it was probably a real hemorrhage. The purpose of weakening the competitor has been achieved.
In addition, it can be vaguely inferred that the sect is deployed in the current Kula City, and there is only one "B" level strongman, Black Peacock, at present. Because there was no breath of a second "B" level strongman during the fishing process, there was only Black Peacock.
In fact, the original organization's strength against this tulip antique exhibition was very strong. Two core members, one Black Peacock and one Sword Ghost Jialuo Luo, were both masters among masters, but unfortunately they were divided and attacked due to some unexpected factors.
He enjoyed the pleasure of being besieged by Feng Liusi and his two companions.
Kaxiu felt that the Gate Organization would probably be quiet for the next two days, and Black Peacock would definitely not dare to show up in front of him and his group. However, the Gate Organization was still the biggest threat.
It can be seen that they are determined to obtain this ancient antique and will definitely not give up after a few setbacks.
On the fourth day, more core members from all over the federation will surely be sent over to supplement the temporarily weak force.
A warm wind blew from the suburbs, carrying with it a slight smell of gunpowder.
Feng Liusi completely ended his suppression and taming of Si Ya Jin, opened his sharp eyes and looked at Kaxiu: "What should we do next? Should we find a sect and try to wipe them out?"
Kaxiu shook his head and crossed his arms. He leaned against the wreckage of a car, his golden hair flying. "They must have hidden like rats. We can't find them. Even if we find them, they are just some small fish and shrimps. It's just a waste of time. The effort and reward are not proportional. We are waiting here now, waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?" Feng Liusi came over and asked.
"Of course it's the Black Agency's people who made such a big noise just now. As an official supernatural force in the Federation, their efficiency shouldn't be so low." Kaxiu glanced at the people who died tragically in the Gate Organization.
"I have some connections with the Black Organization. We can definitely cooperate in dealing with the Gate Organization."
"I can feel that the black peacock will not give up..."
He spoke one sentence at a time, and suddenly looked at Feng Liusi.
"How about a bet?"
"What are you betting on?" Feng Liusi raised his eyebrows.
"Let's bet on whether the new butler, the God of Death Amos, is among the people coming from the Black Organization, that little brat I told you about last time. I bet he will be the first one to show up."
Kaxiu's expression did not change, and his hair on his forehead was messy.
"What's the bet?" Feng Lius continued to ask.
"Simple. If you win, you have to teach me the newly created Blood Eagle Mouth move. If I win, I will capture five dark creatures of the same level as the Undead for you, and five portions of Life Vibration Energy as a bet."
Kaxiu looked confident.
"What kind of a bullshit bet is this..." Feng Liusi complained in his heart. He had originally planned to teach the Blood Eagle Mouth move to Kaxiu. There were only two people in the world who practiced the Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist. If Feng Liusi didn't teach it to Kaxiu, who would he teach it to? Was he planning to let his inheritance die out
There is also the bet placed by Kaxiu.
He had previously helped Feng Liusi regain his youth by using a large amount of life vibration energy, but he did not ask Feng Liusi for any price.
It was said that he was paying tuition, but Feng Liusi had already taught him nothing. Kaxiu was still transmitting energy to him.
"It doesn't matter. I'll bet with you."
Of course, Feng Liusi did not hesitate at all.
Kaxiu snapped his fingers: "You lose."
Then he looked around and said loudly.
"Come out, Amos, I know you've arrived."
Kacha.
Behind a roadside tree, a pair of shiny leather shoes crushed the dead branches on the ground and walked out slowly.
In the sunshine.
The black-haired boy wearing white gloves had a warm smile.
On the other side, there is a secret base of the sect organization.
In the secret room, a figure that was barely human was roaring and struggling like a wild beast. The ground was covered with bloodstains and various holes and cracks. The figure was in great pain, as if enduring unimaginable torture.
Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!
Fists struck the walls and the ground, causing the entire secret room to shake, with a large amount of dust falling from the corners.
With a final roar.
The figure stopped and half-knelt on the ground.
Blood was dripping from his chin, making a snapping sound.
Half an hour later.
In a study, the windows were half-closed, swaying slightly in the wind. Most of the room was hidden in darkness, with shadows hazy.
The man in black stood in the corner, as if he had completely blended in with the surroundings. His eyes were hollow and deep beneath the mask, and he stretched out his hand and slowly dialed the rotary brass telephone.
After a moment, the phone was connected.
"Lord Black Peacock, the headquarters already knows about the operation of this Tulip Antique Exhibition. Before the end of the fourth day of the Antique Exhibition, Lord Purple General, who is closest to you, will definitely arrive in time to assist you. Lord Purple General also brought a portion of Doom Blood, which can temporarily heal Lord Sword Ghost."
The voice on the other end of the phone carried a faint electric current.
"Purple General?" Black Peacock's voice was hoarse and dry.
He half held the phone and seemed to be mumbling to himself.
"General Zi, the sword ghost who has temporarily recovered, plus I who have suffered too much damage. Haha, although it is not the peak state, it seems to be enough... I will remember the pain of today..."
The black peacock's eyelids drooped, and there was a dim light in its eyes.
"In three days, I will return it to you a hundredfold."