Doomsday Assassin System

Chapter 277 Raising the Sword

"Damn it, we have to get off the car and walk across that bridge." Li Xiaolong said.

"Xiao Mao, Xiao Ying, gather the survivor cars and tell them not to make any noise, otherwise they will be thrown into Poyang Lake to feed the fish!"

"clear!"

"Why did you stop?"

"yes!"

"The road ahead is blocked, I'm afraid we have to walk."

"What, walking?!" The survivors who were a little happy just now became noisy and impatient, and they were dissatisfied.

"Why not clear the road?" one survivor asked.

"You can get out and try!" Long Mei shouted directly because she couldn't bear the idiotic questions asked by these survivors who had become mentally abnormal due to stimulation.

"Okay, now everyone get off the car and walk across the bridge. If you want to stay in the car, you can. Get off the car and don't make any noise except walking, otherwise you will be thrown directly into Poyang Lake!" Facing these survivors!

, the special operations team members suddenly discovered that the intimidation of force was far more effective than gentle persuasion.

Sure enough, after such intimidation, all the survivors got out of the car very cooperatively, and their movements were very fast and light. As for the survivors of the prince's convoy behind, they did not have such a problem. They were no longer prepared for such emergencies.

When we met for the first time, although they were unwilling to walk, no one said it. After all, they could still live, even if it was just one more second!

After getting off the car, the survivors realized that they still had a long way to go. The convoy stretched for several kilometers and could not be seen to the end. Perhaps because of the close proximity to Poyang Lake and the strong wind, there were not many abandoned cars.

of dust, but the dried blood that appeared from time to time still made every survivor tremble with fear.

They moved forward cautiously and arrived at the Poyang Lake Bridge about an hour later.

The Poyang Lake Bridge is a very large cable-stayed bridge that spans the lake where Poyang Lake meets the Yangtze River estuary. Poyang Lake is on the south side and the Yangtze River is on the north side. Standing on the bridge and looking around, the scene of the intersection of the lake and the river is very spectacular.

It's just that no one is in the mood to watch this rare sight on weekdays. They are all rushing as fast as possible, hoping to cross the bridge quickly.

The distance of more than three thousand meters is not very far. If you go fast, you can cross the bridge in less than half an hour. However, when everyone moved to the middle of the bridge taking into account both silence and speed, the originally calm lake surface

Suddenly the wind blew, from a gentle breeze to a fierce gale, which made everyone unsteady. The powerful awakened ones were a little better and could still move forward normally, but the survivors who had not been strengthened were

The strong wind made it almost impossible to move!

"Why is there such a strong wind suddenly!?" Everyone was puzzled and at the same time panicked, because at this time they were standing on a bridge dozens of meters high. If there was an accident, there would be no place to hide.

None.

This is a sense of crisis, a strong sense of crisis!

The prince felt an unprecedented sense of crisis envelope him, as if he was standing on the open mouth of a wild beast, and could be swallowed into it at any time; and as if he was standing on the open mouth of a giant beast.

A volcanic crater that is about to erupt will be burned to ashes by the erupting magma at any time.

Great danger comes from underwater!

The prince rushed to the edge of the bridge and looked down, only to see a huge black shadow in the water, hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide, like a giant ship diving into the bottom of the water, silently.

The swim passed by breathlessly, but it gave people incomparable shock and fear.

Can humans defeat such a monster?

"What is that?" Li Shanhe, who noticed the strangeness of the prince, rushed to the bridge immediately, and then saw a scene that he would never forget.

"Water monster, damn it, I didn't expect the legend to be true?!"

"Then what kind of monster is Tamad?!"

"Let's go, go quickly!"

Now, the only thing the dozens of people on the bridge can do is to get off this damn bridge quickly and pray that the scary monster below is just passing by.

At this time, a large dark cloud floated over from the northwest, and lightning could be seen faintly shining in it.

"Damn it!"

"Quick, quick, quick!" Li Shanhe urged, almost roaring.

The survivors on the bridge also felt the terrible pressure like the black clouds pressing down on the city, as well as the huge crisis hidden within. Their legs were pulsating like crazy and they were desperately moving forward in the strong wind. It was just that they

It was too slow, and the dark cloud in the sky was too fast. It was just a blink of an eye, and it floated above everyone's heads, as if a huge mountain was suspended above everyone's heads, giving people a feeling.

There is a strong sense of oppression that makes the person unable to breathe!

A sense of crisis, a huge sense of crisis once again enveloped the prince's body. This time, it was as if there was a dense thunder fire above his head that could fall down at any time and burn him to nothing.

Click! Thunder was already shining in the sky.

Woo! The wind on the lake is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that the survivors on the bridge cannot move at all. Even if they use all their power, they can only ensure that they do not retreat. And if it were not for grabbing the abandoned car,

There's a good chance they'd be blown directly into the lake!

There was a loud click, and a thunder column as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, sticking to the edge of the bridge like a lake that was already turbulent, stirring up water columns several meters high!

"Mom!" A six- or seven-year-old child among the survivors was so scared that he was crying due to the terrible thunder and lightning. He was holding on to his mother's clothes tightly, for fear that she would abandon him.

"Don't be afraid, mom is here." It was already very difficult to travel in the strong wind, and she had to comfort the frightened child, but she didn't complain at all. There was determination and helplessness in her eyes. At this time, she longed for someone.

She could come over to help her, but her husband and relatives all died in the terrible virus infection. He was the only one in the world.

The mother and son depended on each other for life. Just when the woman holding the child was shaken by the strong wind and became unstable, a hand suddenly supported herself. She quickly looked back and saw that she was also a woman holding a child.

It's just that she didn't hold the child, but let the boy, who looked not much older than her child, stay on the ground by himself.

"Sister, slow down."

"Thank you, eldest sister, your son?"

"He can walk by himself!" the woman said with a slight smile.

This mother and son were the same mother and son whose son was infected with a terrible virus, but was cured by Hu Mei with her miraculous healing ability. Moreover, his child discovered that he had awakened some kind of miraculous ability not long after he was cured.

When mother and son first learned about this matter,

She was also very nervous. After all, she had never experienced this before. After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to tell the leader of the convoy about this matter. After all, in a sense, her son's life depended on the prince and the man named Hu Mei.

The woman was rescued, but the prince was investigating

After some information about his child, he told him that his child had grown up very well and had extraordinary abilities. However, this matter must be kept secret. From then on, when the motorcade stopped to rest, the prince would always look for him.

Chat with her child for a while and guide him on how to use it

Her own abilities and bringing them some food by the way made them very grateful and made them realize that even in the last days, there are still good people, so when she saw the mother and son in need of help, she did not hesitate.

Don't hesitate to step forward and help them.

"We can't continue like this. The wind is too strong. Not to mention the survivors, even the awakened ones have some difficulty moving forward!"

Click, click. Thunderbolts fell from the sky one after another, landing closely on the rough lake surface, stirring up water columns one after another.

Boom, boom, two huge water columns suddenly shot up from the lake surface, flew into the cloud sky, shot straight into the sky, and broke through the layers of dark clouds.

Such a powerful attack obviously goes against common sense and rules, and is more like a legendary spell. Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded and at the same time hated their parents for not giving them two more legs so that they could have more legs.

They run faster!

The prince looked up, and among the dark clouds, he could vaguely see the huge and feathery wings.

What is this, a battle between monsters?!

"Help!" A man was swept into the air by the strong wind, and was about to fall into the lake when a big hand grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.

"Hurry up!" Li Shanhe said with a livid face.

"What should I do?" Li Xiaolong called for help, but there was nothing he could do. His fire could melt steel, but it could not stop the violent wind.

Wind is formless and formless, but it has its trajectory.

"Follow me." The prince drew the long knife hanging from his waist.

"He has drawn his sword, but why is he drawing his sword at this time? It's not like he wants to kill the monsters in the lake or in the sky. No, if that's the case, he won't be told to follow him!"

"What is he going to do?!"

Seeing the prince draw his sword, not only the soldiers of the task force, but also those who followed the prince all the way did not understand what they were going to do next.

The prince wants to kill the wind!

That's right, it's Zhan Feng. After taking another step forward on the path of becoming a Master of Cold Weapons, he has come into contact with the true secret of Master. It is something mysterious and essential, something that can be understood but cannot be expressed. Within one foot of his body, he

He can feel the trajectory of the flow of air, and can cut it off if he knows the trajectory. Furthermore, he has understood the secret of the master - splitting the sky. The sharpness of the blade can split the void, not to mention the strong wind.

So the prince raised his sword and cut the wind. (To be continued.)

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