Psychics don't die from gunfire

Following closely, there was a "boom"!

In a corner of Douqu City, a dazzling green light first lit up, and then the green light suddenly rose into the sky, breaking the sound barrier, leaving a long-lasting white mark in the sky, and stopped accurately in front of the shuttle.

"Sir, the patrol supervisor."

It was a burly man with a naked upper body and a tiger tattoo. He held his hands in front of his chest and examined the shuttle: "Douqu City is an important place for my Wuzong. Even if you are invited, you should wait for the reception staff to introduce you."

"In other words, are you going to stop me?"

The man's face changed slightly, as if he was hesitant, but in a blink of an eye, the hesitation turned into a fierce look: "You are patrolling on behalf of the master, I dare not stop you, but my duty is-"

A hand pressed his head.

A hand burning with red gold flames.

The man is a member of the Wuzong. His spiritual power has reached the middle of the third ring. His consciousness is also honed by fighting all the way. He can be called a strong hand anywhere.

It was just that at this moment he didn't see the other person's movements clearly.

No, to be more precise, he had already prepared himself mentally, and barely glimpsed the other person's movements, but his body had no time to react, and he could only watch the five fingers covering his face like the sun and the sky!

With his psychic energy roaring and his mind shaking wildly, the man tried to fight back instinctively.

But it was useless.

At this moment, the pedestrians who accidentally raised their heads saw an unforgettable scene.

Over the sky of Douqu City, someone drew a white mark, and at this moment, the red-golden streamer followed the white mark from the sky to the earth, crashed into Douqu City, and completely swallowed up the original white mark, leaving only a brand new burning streamer dividing the sky!

Boom!

Because the developer's funds were not in place, the construction was abandoned halfway, and even the safety net was not removed. After 220 days of abandonment, a red fire meteor was welcomed.

The meteor fell to the ground, and a violent fire tide rose up like a tsunami, engulfing everything nearby.

Those reinforced concrete buildings collapsed without making a sound, turning into large balls of flying ashes.

Under the control of a will that could not be disobeyed, the spread of the fire tide was restrained within the construction site, but the accompanying heat wave spread to further places, and the temperature of several blocks suddenly rose by more than ten degrees, shocking the meteorological department to send people to check.

"You dare to test this level?"

The abandoned construction site of the previous minute has completely disappeared, and the next minute, there is a huge pit in the city with boiling magma flowing.

The man was burned and damaged, his bones and flesh were burnt, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his head with all his strength. The hand that was tightly pressing on his head loosened, and then, what came into view was a pair of glass-like eyes like fire.

"Wu Zong's important place, welcome and guide?"

Song Shi stood in the middle of the pit, and his expression became indifferent at some point.

"--How dare you disobey orders before the patrol inspection?"

If he faced the opponent head-on, even if the opponent was still not his opponent, he could at least fight a few moves.

But Song Shi did not hesitate to attack just now. He activated the Bad Tribulation, Sui Shi, Chong Xiao, and Liuli Guan, and even attached a fire seed. The killing force of one strike was incredibly strong, which was completely beyond the man's expectations, and he was defeated in one strike!

Ignoring the seriously injured man, Song Shi slowly raised his hand, and the flowing fire gathered, and then turned into a flame column of hundreds of meters, rushing straight into the sky, standing in Douqu City very conspicuously.

Figures leaped and leaped between high-rise buildings, ignoring traffic rules, and rushed towards the straight flame column.

But after a few breaths, the first group of people arrived at the scene.

"Sir, such behavior is probably excessive."

Seeing the injuries of the man at the bottom of the pit, one of them looked stern, but before he could finish, he was pressed down by the man next to him. He was a younger man in his early thirties, and his attitude was extremely soft.

"Sir, He Chong is arrogant and disregards right and wrong. He openly contradicted the patrol inspector. He deserves this fate." He didn't look at the man who was still trying to struggle in the pit: "After today, we will definitely punish him severely. I wonder if I can send him to the hospital first?"

The sound of the engine came from above, and the shuttle slowly hovered.

Two figures jumped down. Song Shi didn't even look at them, but just called out: "Anthony!"

"--According to Articles 2, 7, and 9 of Chapter 3 of the National Security Law of Yenan and the supplementary provisions. As a patrol inspector, you have the right to execute decisions including but not limited to killing when necessary."

Anthony, wearing a suit, stood behind the young man, with a stern expression and spoke every word.

"Where you are is considered the first court."

The man's eyelids twitched.

According to the files, the other party is not a bloodthirsty person! Why is he so ruthless now!

He slowed down his speech: "Master Supervisor, is this punishment too much?"

Song Shi said indifferently.

"I am acting on behalf of Ye Nan."

"Okay!"

The man's eyelids twitched again, and his softened tone, like iron slurry solidified, suddenly condensed into a steel blade.

"He Chong dared to obstruct the patrol inspection! Even if he died, he deserved it! It doesn't matter, it's unreasonable!"

The several people who came here had different postures and expressions, but they had only one thing in common, that is, their degree of prosthetics was extremely low, or even zero implantation.

The man was the same, he suddenly pulled off his coat, revealing a chest that looked like cast iron.

The powerful psychic energy suddenly erupted, and judging from his momentum, it was another psychic of the third ring!

"But what if I change it up! Song Shi!"

The man shouted loudly.

"Wuzong, Fang Si! The dignified 'Nandou', please give me a lesson!"

The indifference on Song Shi's face suddenly melted away.

"——Isn't this already enough?"

"One word at a time, Mr. Supervisor, Mr. Supervisor. It makes me really think that I can just make a bunch of people bow to me this time."

"What level are you in?"

Song Shi slowly drew out the heavy sword, and the fierce fire followed him like a shadow, spontaneously surrounding the blade.

"Sure enough, I have guessed it!" The man showed no sign of anger and just shouted loudly: "Yes! I am the first heaven!"

"Yeah, pretty much what I thought."

Song Shi's pupils were filled with a fiery glass luster. After he crashed into Douqu City, the [Liu Li Temple] stopped operating all the time, clearly reflecting the opponent's spiritual energy.

"The twelfth heaven of Wuzong depends on both strength and potential - how many heavens does Lu Danshu hold now?"

The man's whole body burst out with crimson arrogance: "Lu Danshu is my Wuzong walking in the world, and I am the twelfth heaven."

"well."

"Back then, you lost four times and won three times, and retreated to the Eastern Continent. The cause and effect are related, so now I want to try it when I set foot in the Martial Ruins." Song Shi grinned: "I'll give you this opportunity, and I'll come and take a look. You guys Are you qualified to be stronger than Beiting’s defensive front now?”

The response came with a punch accompanied by a loud shout.

"——Then, come!"