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--Red.

Red is red when you see it. No, it should be said that everything visible to the naked eye is stained with a faint red color. Only the people present still retain the original color.

"Shining?"

This eye-catching and extreme contrast made everyone present look as if they were coated with a layer of fluorescence that was almost imperceptible.

"What is this?" Looking around with interest, Xia Ming asked enthusiastically: "The barrier? It's all glowing, is it called a light bulb barrier?"

"..."

Huang Mao now feels a bit of a headache - this kid was still so angry that he was swearing, but now it seems that he has completely forgotten, asking questions innocently.

To be honest, this kind of moody person who changes his face faster than flipping a book is a trouble in any world, trouble in all kinds of meanings-this kind of person is not a madman, or a pervert who is only one step away from a madman.

"I said the big guy, just go shirtless." Talking to this kind of person is the most foolish act, because you can never talk to them, and you will even be half angry by them. Therefore, Huang Mao directly waved his hand and thought. Without thinking about it, he greeted everyone and said, "Those who cut off limbs or something will be avoided. Just remember to seal his mouth when grabbing alive."

"Ooo, it's scary."

Xia Ming sighed, although he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"Huh, do it."

As soon as Huang Mao's voice fell, he quickly sank his figure into the shadow, but the rest of them obviously did not possess this ability themselves.

Several of them rushed in shortly, pulling out afterimages in the air, and rushing towards the four people in the middle-not that they didn't want to rush up, but if there were too many people, they would only let themselves People are restrained, unable to show off.

"drink!"

Violet, who had been guarding Xia Ming's side in silence, was finally reminiscent of her sense of existence at this moment.

The blond girl like a doll stomped her right foot, and an invisible wave of air rose up. The menacing people suddenly seemed to be held down by a large mountain, and suddenly fell straight in mid-air and hit the deck. There was a small pothole.

The girl kept moving, with the help of the stomping of her right foot, she moved behind Xia Ming. As a prophet, she quickly pointed out her white gloved right hand and ejected a hand from Xia Ming’s shadow. The sharp blade was held in his hand.

With a click, the sharp blade flashing with a slight purple glow was easily crushed into a mass of scrap iron by the girl.

Throwing the scrap metal casually, Violet made a fist with her right hand again, and slammed it down in the direction of Xia Ming's shadow without even thinking about it.

咚——

A muffled sound emerged, and the fist that was slammed down was like it had touched something, and stood still in the air. However, Violet did not stop there.

Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, the girl suddenly raised her left foot and kicked it out with lightning speed. Then, as if she had hit something, a purple firework suddenly flashed in the air like sharp weapons.

boom--

The sound of heavy objects falling on the ground spread all around.

"Nima! This woman has a problem with her hand!"

The yellow-haired young man's voice sounded in vain from a distance, looking in the direction Violet kicked out, his figure gradually solidified from transparency.

Obviously, what had just emerged from Xia Ming's shadow was more than just a sharp blade.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Xia Ming couldn't help applauding: "This is the first time I have seen such a wonderful hand-to-hand combat, and this immersive feeling is much more exciting and interesting than watching a 3D movie."

For ordinary people, the confrontation that took less than three seconds just now can indeed be regarded as wonderful, if they can see it.

"Sister Violet, what was that just now? The one you smashed the group of people down."

"that is..."

The honest Violet was interrupted just as she was about to answer.

"That's the ability of gravity control type, right?"

A somewhat fat figure floated up from several potholes on the ground. He pinched his chin and twisted his neck, making the sound of Kaba Kaba, and said to Violet: "There is also your one, no. Is it that pair of hands with white gloves, which are also mechanical metal?"

Violet nodded softly when she heard that she had no intention of hiding it.

"Tsk—"

The young yellow-haired man who was paralyzed on the ground stood up and murmured very uncomfortably: "No wonder it makes such a noise."

He shook his left hand that had just fisted Violet, and a layer of skin fell off his phalanx, revealing the black metal color in it.

"Okay, don't use soy sauce or pretend to be dead." Although a deep hole was smashed into the hard deck, Huang Mao didn't believe that his group of compatriots would hang up so easily. He twisted. His own robotic arm said with a hideous expression: "Get me moving! Get rid of this woman first!"

Suddenly, a fierce aura shrouded in this red space.

Chapter 29—The Cornerstone of the World

"Six Forms—Life Return—"

The fat man floating in the air let out a low drink, he took a deep breath, his body swelled and shrank, his body shape instantly transformed into a strong but lean fierce man.

Paper painted martial arts!

boom!

There was a sudden explosion, and a circular wave of air dispersed in all directions. In a short time, the brawny man had appeared in front of Violet.

"Armed-Fist Cannon"

The metal-like color quickly infested the entire arm of the fierce man, his black fist was clenched, and it burst out with the momentum of a cannonball from a chamber.

The air seemed to have been pierced by a fist, and the surface was covered with a layer of turbulent air flow, and the air flow in front of the fist showed a cone shape.

It is estimated that not many people want to know what is the result of the delicate and beautiful girl who is like a doll-Xia Ming is an exception.

He looked at the seemingly fast scene in front of him with interest, the light in his red eyes gleaming slightly.

Boom!

Unfortunately, the facts did not go as he wished.

The fat man... should be called the fierce man now. The fierce man punched like a cannon. The moment he was about to hit the girl's face, he seemed to have hit something in the air, and he suddenly stopped there. .

A strong convective gust of wind, centered on the black fist, blows behind the two of them, rolling up a wave of air that is about to set off people.

The fierce man retreated quickly by the force of the air current. Using this as a signal, the rest of the people also took out their weapons or moves, rushing towards the middle four.

For a while, all kinds of weapons, familiar or unfamiliar to Xia Ming, appeared in front of him one by one.

"Ooh, this is Kempfa? 6666, women's clothing boss."