Chapter 472

"Damn it, Zhao Feng, hide quickly, that bastard is behind you!"

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan suddenly turned his head, as if his eyes had been chasing something that ordinary people couldn't see.

Wang Xu's eyes swept over, his brows wrinkled in an instant, and he lowered his head and murmured:

"Pupil surgery? No, it's not Tong Shu. It's more like a kind of gifted supernatural power. But he's just the flesh of ordinary people. How can he have gifted supernatural power if he doesn't practice martial arts? "

You know, even Wang Xu, a gifted supernatural power, only reluctantly relied on luck to cultivate a supernatural power when the Tao bone was perfect.

Golden pupil of the sun!

It can burn people's spirits, burn all things, and exert its power to the extreme. It can even burn all things in heaven and earth and ignite the whole world.

The sword that was merciless to the wind before, and the sword light that killed the sky killer who was coming from Tianxing later, all used part of the power of this magic power.

It's true that even if Wang Xuyun had a supernatural power, he couldn't give full play to it now. Lu Qingshan is just an ordinary man. How can he be?

But soon, Wang Xu found out that it was wrong.

"Strange, if it's a talent, its power is too weak. It seems that it doesn't have any attack ability at all... And so on? I remember that today's magnificent era has not yet arrived, and the saying that there is no gifted supernatural power in the world seems to be a lower level mutant's power? It's just a pity... "

People like Lu Qingshan were born at a wrong time. They are different from human beings. They are born different from human beings. If they are in the magnificent era in the next two years, they will have a title that countless people will pursue, covet and wish to replace

Destiny warrior!

Because since they were born, they have more or less magical abilities that ordinary people can't have. Once they practice martial arts, their strength will advance by leaps and bounds, far faster than ordinary people.

It's just a pity that at this time, because of the lack of the corresponding environment and the corresponding cultivation methods of martial arts, they can only become an assistant, and they can't cultivate martial arts, and they can't become the pride of heaven in people's eyes.

Thinking of this, Wang Xu loosened his eyebrows and looked at the battlefield not far away. Because of Lu Qingshan's warning, the warrior named Zhao Feng dodged a dark dagger in the shadow behind him.

"Tut, black blade is just as useless as before. Two years later, the method of killing people is still so single." Wang Xu shook his head, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

However, this kind of method he disdained forced the soldiers of the law enforcement team of the Wumeng into a mess. Most of them could see at least two bloody wounds.

If it wasn't for black blade's obvious cat and mouse like play, plus Lu Qingshan's constant reminders, more than half of them would have died.

Even so, people felt extremely depressed and angry, but there was no way. For a moment, there was a kind of tragic emotion among the members of the law enforcement team.

Finally, under the attack of the black blade, a warrior of the law enforcement team of the Wumeng with the highest dark strength was directly pierced by a Black Dagger in the leg. He knelt down on the ground with a touch, and his limbs were covered with more than ten wounds, blood gurgling out and dyed most of his body red.

"Fuck! Black blade! You have the son of a bitch to kill me directly. I'm a human being, not the prey you play with. If you dare to cut me like playing again, I, i... I'll kill myself on the spot, and I won't give you a chance to continue to play with shame! "

The warrior was obviously extremely angry, with extreme humiliation in his voice. During his speech, he directly put his specially modified pistol muzzle on his temple.

Before, the bullet from this specially modified pistol directly smashed the wall on one side of the alley. If this gun hit the warrior on the head, his head would burst like a watermelon, and he would die on the spot.

The real warrior is not afraid of life and death, dares to challenge the unknown and powerful weapons, and is full of indomitable pride.

They can lose, they can die, but they must not be so deliberately humiliated and treated as human beings!

Better die than be humiliated!

As the warrior's voice fell to the ground, the other members of the law enforcement team of the Wumeng did not continue to make redundant resistance actions. They all stopped and gathered behind the warrior, looking at the dark shadows around with a dead silence, angry face and cold.

The next moment.

The second warrior slowly raised his sword, pointed to the dark and said:

"Black blade, the next time you appear behind me, my sword will not hesitate to pierce my body and attack you! Even if, my life, can only change a wound on your body, I will not have any hesitation! "

"Yes, next time, I will release the high explosive bomb's hand. You should know that the power of these special weapons developed by our military alliance is several times or tens of times higher than that of other similar weapons! At least, this high explosive bomb can blow up my whole body. Can you keep it intact? " Another warrior also sneered at each word.

Another member of the law enforcement team of the Wumeng sneered at each word:

"I can die, but not disgrace!"

"You can die! Don't insult me

"You can die! Don't insult me

“……”

For a moment, almost all of them threatened with their determination to die. Lu Qingshan's black and white eyes seemed to have reached the limit, and the corners of his eyes began to bleed slowly.

At this time, he was the only one in the court who could see the sneer of the black blade hidden in the dark shadow. He stared at the shadow, regardless of the blood from the corner of his eyes, and roared word by word:

"You, why don't you kill me first? Clearly, I'm the biggest threat to you, but I'm the best one to kill! Are you looking down on me? "

His voice is full of anger and unwilling, seems to be questioning, and seems to be desperate, with a faint hatred for his inability to help his companions.

Lu Qingshan, he hates his helplessness!

Even, he began to hate his talent!

Why is God so unfair to him? When he was born, he was given seemingly powerful talent, but it blocked his future of cultivating martial arts.

The talent is powerful, but in the end, it has become a shackle to prevent him from climbing to a higher level, and even let him become a chicken rib.

It's a pity to give up, but it's tasteless to eat!

In Wumeng, his identity is so embarrassing, he is an indispensable aid, but also a burden!

No one can see everything more clearly than Lu Qingshan. He can see every shot of black blade and every injury of his companion clearly.

However, just because he saw clearly and had no way to deal with the situation of black blade playing with people, he was powerless, which made him hate himself even more.

He hated himself. He hated himself so much that he wanted to die at once. He no longer saw his companion's every injury, but he was powerless!

But at this moment, Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly came to a man, and he was shocked

"1.5 billion? No, the boy who brings these dangers and doesn't know what's right and what's wrong with him? "