Chapter 19

In the distant sky, a man and a sword stand on the top of the mountain. That pair of deep eyes, without the slightest emotion, all the potential of the word, kill! This picture is like something integrated into Zhou Ming's blood. Once drawn by the intention of killing, it rolls up and spreads in my mind.

Zhou Ming's space of consciousness, a mass of evil spirit containing endless killing intention, like boiling water, is madly breeding.

"Presumptuous!"

Xiao Hong stepped out in the dark, a long gun was caught in her hand, a bayonet to the evil spirit!

The cold light from the tip of the gun explodes and conjures up innumerable shadows of the gun. The shadows of the gun pass through the evil spirit, and the two disappear at the same time.

After Zhou Ming punched, his intention to kill gradually faded away. The picture just now still stayed in his mind and could not be forgotten for a long time. Slow God, he saw the side of the dark frost, foot power, the whole person pulled out a shadow, a palm hit out.

Ming frost this woman is not what good thing, the city deep don't say, and just now hand than official Shikun even ruthless. If he had not been in the state of fantasy reality, he might have become half a corpse now. There's nothing to say about this kind of person. It's over when you go back.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

She hit mingshuang three times in a row. At this time, she also reacted. She twisted her waist and staggered Zhouming's fourth palm.

Multiple charge palm: intermediate attack skill, attack the enemy from multiple directions, and the effect is better when combined with footwork. Multi palm attack can produce critical hit.

Zhou Ming changed three directions, and the three palms collided with each other in the body of Ming frost, causing terror and killing.

Ming frost throat a sweet, mouth overflow foam. She was shocked by Zhou Ming's murderous spirit just now. She can see that Zhou Ming lacks combat experience. If it wasn't for his momentary distraction, Zhou Ming would not be able to help her.

Seeing that mingshuang was injured, Zhou Ming didn't continue to pursue him. Instead, he flew back and ran into the grass.

"Don't chase, go back to the guard Pavilion."

The dark frost covers the chest and says to those several source guards.

How dare the remaining guards chase Zhou Ming? Thank God if they don't kill him. They took Shi Kun to the car and drove back in confusion

The time limit of fantasy reality has long passed. Zhou Ming keeps running on the grass. Using fantasy reality not only has side effects, but also consumes energy. He was so tired that he wanted to lie down and sleep now. But the system does not prompt, it means that the task is not completed, he can not sleep, have to find a relatively safe place. Otherwise, if the people guarding the pavilion find out, it will be game over.

The sky became overcast, cold, and the rain began to fall in torrents. Under the fine rain line, Zhou Ming has become a drowned chicken. His steps are getting deeper and deeper as he steps on the mud.

No, I can't hold on. I'm at the limit. As the thought flashed by, Zhou Ming slipped and fell into a mud pit. He was lying in the mud pit, letting the rain wash his body, and the pain came from the wounds on his body, maintaining his only consciousness.

Is my destiny up to me? Zhou Ming didn't know why he would shout this kind of middle two words. He showed a wry smile and fell asleep in the dark.

The guard Pavilion of Xuanyu is built in the center of Xuanyu, which covers a large area. The unique architectural style makes it look like a fortress. The huge sword and shield signs are inlaid above the guard Pavilion, straight into the sky.

In the spacious lounge, a middle-aged man stood in front of the transparent French window, with his hands behind him, gazing at the scenery outside.

"General Ming, mingshuang has something to report."

A high cold woman stood outside the rest room, her body stretched straight.

Minghe frowned. He hated being disturbed when he was resting. He said with a trace of dignity, "what's the matter? He said

"General Ming, this is it..."

Ming frost will Zhou Ming's things in detail once again, Ming River after listening to a few steps back, silent.

Mingshuang just frowned and didn't open his mouth for a long time after listening to Minghe. He asked tentatively, "general Ming?"

An ordinary person who doesn't go out all the year round suddenly becomes a source energy master, and has special ability? Minghe suddenly thought of something and said to mingshuang, "you've done a good job this time. I'll give you the authority to mobilize all resources to find Zhouming. You have to see people in life and corpses in death!"

"Yes."

Mingshuang retreated. She had been observing Minghe just now. The flash of excitement in Minghe's eyes didn't escape her eyes. She began to wonder what kind of identity Zhou Ming had? It allows Minghe to call permissions.

Minghe's hands behind his back trembled slightly. Eight years, eight years, are you willing to come out? This time, nothing can make Zhou Ming run away. A fierce look appeared on his face and was soon hidden.

When Zhou Ming woke up, the time came to night. He was still in the mud, but he didn't know where he was.

The guard Pavilion of Xuanyu is in the center of Xuanyu. If the people who guard the pavilion want to take themselves to guard the pavilion, they must approach the center of Xuanyu. Xuanyu is so big. With the distance he has taken, it's a fool's dream to leave Xuanyu.Zhou Ming's mobile phone has been scrapped in the rain, he has no navigation, can only rely on intuition along a certain direction. It's very dark all around and there's no light. It's hard for Zhou Ming to see what's in front of him.

He thought of some Xiuzhen novels on the earth in his previous life. The protagonist injected spiritual power into his eyes to achieve the magical effect of seeing things at night and insight into yin and Yang. Pitifully, he foolishly transported the source energy to his eyes, which not only did not produce any effect, but also made his eyes sour. Xiuzhen's novels are wrong for people and children!

Why? There are lights. Seeing the dim light ahead, Zhou Ming ran over without hesitation.

A straight road appeared in Zhou Ming's field of vision. He took a look at the direction of the road sign and ran towards the path beside the road.

Zhou Ming ran all the way, the whole person was almost moving at the speed of 50 meters sprint. He subconsciously urges the source energy to circulate in the body according to the energy operation venation.

All the surrounding energy was drawn by Zhou Ming. All the limbs were cheering, and every cell was breathing. There was a pressure on both sides of him, as if to lift it up.

Boo! Like the sound of the cork being pulled out, the column of body cultivation in Zhou Ming's attribute panel changed from "the beginning of refining source" to "the middle of refining source".

All of a sudden, Zhou Ming felt his whole body's strength soared, and his brain became especially sober. The injuries inside and outside his body were gradually healing, and an indescribable sense of happiness came to his mind. So this is the feeling of breaking through cultivation? No wonder so many people are eager to become the source of energy. The beauty of breaking through the shackles is really intoxicating.

After a run, Zhou Ming stopped near a highway checkpoint. He is sure that the guard Pavilion will not give up. Maybe he is wanted by man Xuanyu now. In order to be on the safe side, he decided to get rid of the monitoring of the card first.

Zhou Ming hides in the dead corner of monitoring, picks up a few stones, transports the source energy to his hand, and shoots with his fingers.

"Pa!"

The stone is trapped in a camera.

Zhou Ming's repeated attacks destroyed several cameras. Then, he stealthily knocked out the staff here. Fortunately, the source energy master disdains to do these checkpoint checks, otherwise he will have to fight a fierce battle again.

Turn on the card completely and turn off all the monitoring around. Zhou Ming sits in front of a computer, his fingers tapping on the keyboard. It's time for you to meet keyman Hackers are so powerful.