Psychics don't die from gunfire

Since I have met an acquaintance, I naturally want to meet him.

But at this moment, I should deal with the matter in front of me first.

——No need to draw out the heavy killing!

When the sun disk fell and collapsed, and the aftermath had not yet dissipated, Song Shi turned his right hand slightly, dragged a stream of flames that stretched for more than ten meters, condensed into shape, and slashed it out with one blow.

——Psychic skill · [Mountain Spirit]!

Captain Wang, who had just avoided the aftermath of the sun disk, felt the strong spiritual energy fluctuations in the distance, and his whole body burst and swelled into a small giant of nearly three meters in an instant. When the spear in his hand was about to swing out, he saw a red-gold color blooming in front of him, completely filling his vision!

In his perception, it was not the so-called "touch" at all, it was simply a new sun disk smashing over, and the terrifying power made a second-ring upper-level [Transcendence], the captain of the mountain department, feel unstoppable and unstoppable in his heart in an instant.

But it was only in his heart.

But it was only for a moment.

——Psychic skill · [Immovable Momentum]!

The next moment, Captain Wang roared, his momentum was like a mountain, he did not move or avoid, and held his spear to block the flame flow!

Then, he blocked it!

He was worthy of the powerful martial arts he had honed for a lifetime. Although his [immovable momentum] was broken and his body strengthened by [mountain spirit] was burned and broken, he did block the attack!

After just a casual attack, Song Shi didn't care about the opponent at all. He swept across the lake in an instant, leaving only a line of burning "lake water".

"Lapis Lazuli!" Song Shi's voice was a little distorted in the violent airflow: "Help me stop Ai, Xiezhi, yes, the killer who just attacked."

The intelligent machine instantly broke away and flew towards Xiezhi not far away.

The latter reviewed the situation in just a few seconds, made a decision, and was about to evacuate when he suddenly felt a gravity on his body and raised his head in surprise: "——Huh?!"

At the same time

In the analysis field of view of the electronic artificial eye of "seeing ghosts and gods", the opponent's energy level has clearly reached the realm of the third ring.

The six mountain soldiers worked together, and with sufficient intelligence support, they could kill a second-ring psychic with their natural bodies.

But when the latter changed to the third ring, even with the elite of the mountain, they had to be led by multiple lieutenants and their soldiers were armed with countermeasures before they could have a chance of winning.

Boom!

——The roar of guns!

But the soldiers who protected Mr. Zhang did not retreat at all. They fired several shots in a row, and then decisively threw away the guns, and drew out the "blunt-blade" ancient square sword from their waists, and rushed towards Song Shi who was piercing through!

"You can be called brave!" Song Shi gave a heartfelt praise and laughed: "——You can die!"

This time, it was no longer like the previous forced retreat of the lieutenant, using the "forging flame" to condense into a temporary flame and then cut it out.

Song Shi opened his five fingers——

Draw out the heavy kill!

[Embers], [Prairie Fire], [Disaster Flame].

The three spiritual energy skills burst out at the same time, and the black flames wrapped around the sharp blades, blasting forward with unprecedented terrifying momentum!

In the torrent of black flames, the six soldiers who blocked the way were swallowed up, melted and turned into ashes.

All at once, they were gone.

The fight between the two sides took a very short time, and the situation changed at lightning speed. If it weren't for the high-level artificial eyes of Lord Zhang, he couldn't see the situation clearly. Even so, he was in a daze at the moment.

There was only one thing that the man was very sure of.

He seemed to be

looking at the young man who came with a straight knife and stopped in front of him.

The man didn't bother to curse the useless mountain soldiers anymore, and forced a smile.

"I don't know, sir."

"No need to beg for mercy, no need to make promises." Song Shi looked down at him: "Zhang Binbing, no matter what, you will die today, die here."

"Oh, don't show your identity as a 'fourth-class person'." He said: "Don't you think it's troublesome to throw it out when you see someone?"

Zhang Binbing was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned red, and he stammered angrily: "You, you! I don't know you at all!"

"Yes. Yes, of course you don't know me."

Song Shi half squatted down and looked at the other party: "Do you still remember your position?"

Zhang Binbing opened his eyes, not knowing what to say, saying that he was the director of the Urban Construction and Planning Bureau?

"Yes, you are the director of the Urban Construction Bureau, with the ability to coordinate urban layout and plan construction." Song Shi said slowly: "You can assign projects at will with just one word, and control the life and death of a bunch of civil engineering and building materials companies below."

"You enjoy their flattery and accept all those "friendship gifts" because you got this position of director by virtue of your fourth-class family background."

"Ha-ha! So that's it! I know!" Zhang Binbing suddenly laughed, panting, and said fiercely: "Ha! Another bastard who hates us! Then you can hate! You will never have such noble blood as us in your life! The origin of family learning! You think that if you kill me, you will-"

Song Shi stabbed a knife into the man's chest and said lightly: "Be quiet."

Zhang Binbing's eyes widened, and his words were drowned in the blood in his throat.

"Jingshifang, do you still remember it?" But then Song Shi shook his head: "Of course you don't remember it. You will only remember that the boss of this construction company gave you a 'glazed treasure tree' worth a thousand gold coins, which is very pleasing to be placed in the study for appreciation."

"He sought projects from you, but the local business was already saturated at that time, and even with your position, you couldn't increase it out of thin air. So you personally acted as a matchmaker and introduced him to a government-funded public welfare charity project in another city to repair the old and dilapidated welfare homes in Linjiang City."

"Woo woo." Zhang Binbing looked like he wanted to speak.

At this time, Song Shi suddenly laughed: "The glazed treasure tree, ha, is worth a thousand gold. After giving you a thousand gold, you must get it back, cutting corners, deceiving superiors and subordinates, or even just taking a few photos to go through the motions."

"The third welfare home in Linjiang City."

It was obviously just a level angle, but at this moment, the young man seemed to be looking down at the man: "Before Jingshifang came, the house was broken, but at least it was still habitable. After Jingshifang repaired it, it collapsed in half a year."

"It crushed my three roommates to death." Song Shi said.

"——Are there any last words?"

"Wu?!"

"Okay, I'll remember them. Every word is worth a thousand gold."

Song Shi nodded, sighed, took a step back, and stood up.

He pulled out the heavy sword inch by inch, shook off the blood, and ignited the red flames--

"By the way." Song Shi turned the heavy sword over, revealing a sharp edge. He didn't look at him again, but glanced at the ashes of the soldiers not far away: "You don't deserve their death-you are not as good as them."

Blood rushed to the sky, and the red flames completely engulfed the other party.

That was the moment.

Song Shi closed his eyes and slowly opened them again.

The overflowing emotions in his heart suddenly calmed down, replaced by an indescribable sense of relief. Those complicated thoughts and occasional memories disappeared quietly.

Starting from Fengzhou, killing all the way here, there were some injustices, and they were killed with the blade, and there were also like now, cutting off the hatred for the second time.

——Practice your will and forge your actions, and never regret it even if you die nine times.

——My heart and my will cannot be bent.

Psychic Skills · [Practice the Heart].

From the surging beating behind his chest, Song Shi could feel that his [Practice the Heart] ceremony was almost complete, and he only needed the last "primer", a "primer" with enough intensity and weight, to take this psychic skill again.

At that time, [Forging Flame], [Burning Blood], and [Practice the Heart] will be combined into one, and "reborn in the fire", which will allow him to obtain some of the characteristics of the fourth ring · [Sublimation] in the third ring stage.

"But now."

Song Shi glanced at the captain who was roaring and rushing over, shook his head slightly, and just stepped on the ground, raising a circle of fire curtain that covered the four directions and soared into the sky.

And he himself disappeared on the spot and dived towards the direction of lapis lazuli.

Song Shi smiled nostalgically and happily.

Let's go meet the acquaintances first.

——"Xiezhi", Ailu.