In the battle between the Spade "A" organization and Shachen, Kaxiu did not participate too much, he just helped to deal with a few people.
The rest would be left to the gunmen from the Antiques and Assassination departments who came to support him. After all, he had already pulled out all the fangs of the poisonous snake of the Sand and Dust Organization. If the Spade "A" Organization couldn't even handle this, it would be better to disband it.
The black boots stepped on the gravel at the corner. A figure walked into the Shuiyun Club, moving slowly and leisurely, as if he was traveling to a battlefield full of gunfire and rain of bullets.
The man was wearing a black windbreaker, and the breeze outlined his tall and slender figure. He held a handful of stones in his right hand, and his fingertips were like grinding drills, rubbing the gravel into sharp shapes bit by bit.
Between the fingers, stone powder slowly floated out like quicksand.
The mist dissipated, the morning light enveloped, and the various passages of the Shuiyun Club were crisscrossed. Some gunmen who were originally responsible for stationing and protection also took action, rushing out of the club in twos and threes.
"Who are you!"
"Without iconic clothing and emblems, you are an enemy!"
"Kill him!"
The four gunmen stopped at the entrance of the alley and looked at the lighted end of the passage, where a figure with brilliant blond hair slowly walked towards them.
Just as they were about to pull the trigger, they saw the figure gently wave his right hand. Then, the four people's thoughts and expressions were frozen at this moment! Their whole bodies fell into a state of stiffness like wooden men.
Drops of hot blood fell from the chin.
Following the blood dripping path all the way up, passing the corners of the lips, the wings of the nose, the eye sockets, and finally reaching the bleeding wound in the opposite direction. On the forehead, there is a hole the size of an eyeball, right in the center. Looking through the hole, you can even directly see the scene on the wall behind your head, which is completely penetrated.
There were also dark holes on the wall, with a half-broken stone stuck in it, red and white.
Kaxiu used two simple conditions, stone and finger.
It was easy to achieve the power that only bullets could achieve. Killing ordinary humans was as easy as eating and drinking.
At his level and with his physique, anything can be used as a weapon, and anything can kill people.
Even if it is a ball of water, if it exerts a huge force and hits the vital parts of the human body, it can also kill the person.
Kaxiu had always been playful with these ordinary gunmen. Before, the dead blood could still arouse his interest and let him try out the echo force. Now facing the lower-level Sand Dust Organization, Kaxiu had lost all interest.
Looking at the four motionless human statues, he walked over without changing his pace. He casually pulled away the gun held by a killer and rubbed it gently, and the black gun suddenly turned into a pile of parts. He rubbed it again, and only a row of bullets remained in his palm.
Brass color, cone-shaped, about the size of a little finger.
Of course, a pistol is fired by hand! Kaxiu is quite sure that his pistol is more powerful than the original firearm. The gunmen of the Sand Dust Organization are lucky.
Half a minute later, in front of the parking lot of Shuiyun Club, it was an open space with cement roads on the meadow.
Whoosh! The sound of bullets whizzing through the air whizzed past my ears. A gunman who was running to support stopped, his eyes wide open, the right half of his face was covered with splattered blood. He turned his head stiffly, and his companion who came with him fell to the ground. A small part of his skull was flipped over, revealing a red and white object inside.
"Oh no! There's an enemy sniper!
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He turned his head suddenly and looked at the entire green meadow.
On the roads extending from the buildings, there were twos and threes of gunmen, all wearing the uniforms of the Sand and Dust Organization. Holding guns, walking briskly, and with a cold and stern temperament.
whoosh!
A gunman who was running wildly fell to the ground.
Peng!
The gunman's partner turned his head and raised his gun. As he turned sideways, a muffled sound came from his chest. A blood-red rose bloomed.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The whistling sound of bullets became one and the gunmen kept falling down on the meadow. Some were killed in the eye sockets, some in the heart, some in the temples, and some on the top of the head. The bodies seemed to be killed by invisible demons and easily harvested by the sickle of the god of death.
The blood plasma gushed out, instantly dyeing a large area of the meadow red.
"Run!" "Find a place to hide!" "Don't stay in an open area!"
The gunmen scattered in all directions, trying to escape the open area, but every prey that moved away from the edge would be caught by the god of death.
The faster you run, the faster you die.
Next to the streetlight, the gunman whose companion had just died was almost stunned by the scene in front of him. He suddenly heard footsteps getting closer and closer to the right rear, so he turned his head woodenly. On another cement road two meters away, a man in a windbreaker walked slowly.
He put his left hand in his pocket and held something in his right hand. His bright golden hair was tied behind his back and his eyelids were drooped, revealing a sense of laziness.
Every time the man in the windbreaker took a step forward, he would flick his right thumb lightly, like someone who had the habit of flipping a coin.
However, it seemed that what the man held in his hand was not a coin.
It was... the luster of the bullet! Moreover, after being thrown up, the bullet did not fall back down, but disappeared instantly.
Where did it go
Whoosh! A gunman fell to the ground on the cement road on the left.
So... here it is.
Ta-da, the man in the windbreaker suddenly stopped when he reached the gunman. The whole meadow was silent, with more than 20 bodies lying on it, and winding bloodstains formed a strange pattern.
The gunman tried to raise his pistol, but for some reason his arm was powerless. He didn't even have the courage to point the gun at the enemy, let alone pull the trigger!
Two meters away, the man in the windbreaker suddenly looked over, holding a row of brass bullets between his two fingers and showing them to the gunman: "There are only four left. How about I give them all to you..."
Bang, bang, bang! Four muffled sounds, overlapping at the same time.
The last gunman was pushed back five or six steps by the force of the bullet, staggered, and fell on his back.
One between the eyebrows and one on the Adam's apple.
One for the cleavage and one for the belly button.
It presents a perfect blood-red human body dividing line.
A few seconds later.
On the main road, a figure in a suit and tie walked out of the building complex, leaning on a cane, his posture elegant and rigid.
He stopped and looked at the corpses lying on the ground.
His eyebrows slightly raised, as if he was quite interested. His eyes quickly turned and locked onto the only blond man standing among the corpses. The young man also looked over to him, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he had seen an old acquaintance.
At this moment, more than fifty meters apart, the two looked at each other, the hems of their clothes swaying slowly up and down in the breeze.
“Interesting… Really interesting!”
Adam narrowed his eyes and smiled. He could feel the other person's surging blood and energy even after restraining and concealing it. It was the breath of a strong man, but it was also an alluring fragrance. Adam had been sleeping for more than 20 years, and he didn't expect to encounter a delicious dish not long after waking up. He looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely greedy in his heart. It was like a drunkard who had been imprisoned for 20 years and couldn't drink and encountered a bottle of fine wine as soon as he was released.
Adam was already thinking about whether he should eat the guy in front of him cleanly in several times, or else treat him as his new body
"Haha, what a pleasant surprise..." He raised his cane.
"We meet again."
Suddenly, the blond young man opposite said something inexplicably.
Adam looked over in confusion: "What?"
"Hehe..." The young man laughed, and the left half of his body suddenly became like a boiling boiler, emitting steam crazily. It was scarlet and sticky like a puff of blood.
The blood-red steam spun and condensed into a vortex, and a scaly claw suddenly stretched out from it and grabbed the young man's left shoulder. A ferocious body gradually emerged, and it was a blood eagle, which slowly spread its wings that covered the sky.
"It's... kind of interesting. It looks like he's a human fighter..."
Adam, who had a solemn temperament, twitched his eyelids and put down his cane.
"I say... nice to see you again, Adam. I remember the last time you were beaten into a pulp and then turned into ashes..."
The blond young man slowly extended his right hand, and a ball of purple air suddenly gushed out from his pores. It turned into a chain that circled from his palm to his shoulders, like a vine climbing a tree trunk.
The next second, a purple airflow exploded. A crimson-black python slithered around the right half of Kashu's body, moving silently, like a ghost assassinating life in the dark night. A cold-blooded snake head rested on the right shoulder, its scarlet snake tongue cutting through the air.
Instantly, two huge auras mixed together and shot up into the sky like a torch. Like layers of waves rippling outwards in circles, the mixed air slapped Adam's face.
"It seems that he is not an ordinary fighter... He is indeed not to be underestimated. But if he wants to keep me... Hehe, I am afraid..."
Adam's eyelids twitched like drums. He felt danger, a different level of danger from the one he said. Maybe he would be left here forever.
boom!
The fluctuating air currents around rose to another level, and the turbulent momentum was like a tsunami, as high as three stories.
Madly releasing undisguised malice and murderous intent.
In Adam's sight, a thick black light burst out from behind the red and purple child Kaxiu. His spirit burst and rose, forming a ferocious face with a big grin, followed by a strange figure.
It was a giant elephant that was more than four meters tall, and it was filled with a sinister aura!
The thick carapace, the spiked spine, the sharp tailbone, and the ostrich toes all combine to form a terrifying mountain of muscle.
"The immortal dead blood has no flaws on the body, and can be continuously restored before the energy is exhausted. That's great, that's great..."
"You are very qualified to be an appraiser of Echo Power!"
The blond youth took a step forward, and the huge phantom behind him trembled, and instantly rolled back and overlapped with his body. The blood eagle on his left shoulder and the star python on his right shoulder suddenly disintegrated and turned into red and purple tattoos.
It is wrapped around the strong arms like a gorgeous pattern.
"I hope you like it..."
He flew out wildly, and the ground cracked and sank silently. Kaxiu seemed to have escaped into a silent realm.
Although his aura was extremely domineering and brutal, when he attacked, there was no sound of thunder and sea, only extreme restraint!
The ultimate sharpness is hidden in the ultimate restraint!
He rushed across the meadow, chasing after the figure in front of him who had already turned around and fled.
No matter in which time and space, or which time period, Adam, the Vice President of the Blood Spirit Society, always cherishes his life and follows his heart!
The plot development seems to be no different from fifty years ago.
It can be said that he has never forgotten his original intention.
Looking down from above, two black lines cut through the complex.
It ran away, he chased it, it couldn't escape even if it had wings!
As he turned the corner, a loud crash was heard behind Adam. It turned out to be a figure that violently crashed into the wall, creating a hole in it, and chased after him in a straight line.
"Damn it, I'm not going to get killed here today..."
"What kind of monster did those idiots from the Sand and Dust Organization provoke
Adam thought that when he opened the door, he would see a delicious meal on the table. Unexpectedly, the door was the mouth and the building was the stomach! He was the one who became the delicacy!
"No, I can only use the violent potion! No more waiting!" Adam took out a bottle of thumb-sized potion from his arms while running wildly. His strength has actually improved a lot in these years, but now he has just woken up and even the new body he controls has not been transformed. His strength is almost the same as it was fifty years ago, and he has to fight against a Kaxiu at the level of Feng Liusi.
Therefore, Adam could only use drugs with side effects.
He was very fast, but he was still a step too late. Adam could already feel the oppressive aura behind him.
A tall black shadow completely enveloped it.
However, somehow, the shadow didn't make a move. Adam seized the last opportunity and stuffed the whole bottle of medicine into his mouth and chewed it up. He rolled on the spot to distance himself.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the drug was taking effect quickly. His entire body swelled to a sturdy height of more than two meters, with hideous and twisted bones and muscles squeezed out, forming a steel-like outline. There were also red manes on the surface of his body that looked like steel needles entangled.
Adam could vaguely see the figure opposite him. He did not make a move, but instead folded his arms and looked at him quietly.
In an interesting and condescending manner.
"Is he waiting for the drug to take effect?!" This horrifying thought came to Adam's mind: "Impossible!"
The rationality in his mind was gradually invaded by violence.
“Ouch!”
Adam in his inhuman form let out a roar.
Directly opposite, a two-meter-five-meter-tall, muscular, terrifying figure as if it were a marble pillar lowered its head and looked down at the monster.
The two large hands, like millstones, rubbed against each other, making a sound like metal plates rubbing against each other. The palms were pulled slightly, and a gap was created between the two palms. Suddenly, a series of firecracker explosions echoed in the air, piercing and blasting the air flow crazily.
As the distance between the palms increased, a series of densely packed circular cavities suddenly formed in the air between the palms, like air bubbles rising from deep underwater.
The condensed power accumulated more and more in these air bubbles, becoming stronger and stronger. The cavity actually changed from its original translucent color to a deep purple, and it seemed as if there was a small snake curled up in each bubble, holding its own tail and spinning faster.
"During this time, I have figured out a move, the Nandou Yinshe Fist. Unfortunately, I have never used it in actual combat. Now is the perfect time..."
Kaxiu's right hand suddenly swept across the entire bubble, and suddenly rubbed it into a spear, a deep purple air spear.
"Secret technique, Roaring Sound Gun!"