The "Doomsday Soldier" project began a few years ago. Scientology provoked outstanding talents from ordinary soldiers to participate in this experiment. Then through intensive training, soldiers with excellent mental and physical qualities are selected, and then supplemented with various experimental drugs to further enhance their combat effectiveness.
Scientology divides these apocalyptic warriors into several levels. The first one is called a scout, the second level is called a special soldier, the third level is called a soldier king, the fourth level is called a spy, the fifth level is an agent, the sixth level is a killer, and the seventh level is called a super soldier. .
The unbeatable man Li Xiaoxiao and Mu Zishan met in the early morning was a super soldier. Standing in front of them now was a squad of killers.
These five killers all had Western faces. They walked slowly towards Li Xiaoxiao and the others. They held different weapons in their hands. The one walking in the middle was a woman. She was strong and her arms were even thicker than Xiao Nian'er's waist. She held a Roman dagger in her left hand and a kite-shaped shield in her right hand, which was shaped like a drop. The shield can protect the entire body most effectively while reducing the weight as much as possible. If you turn sideways, you can almost hide your entire body behind the shield. To her right was a short man holding a two-handed sword that was longer than he was tall. To the left of the woman is a strong man holding a giant axe. There were two people walking behind, one of whom was holding a crossbow and the other holding a rifle. Z.br>
These people were speechless, and their expressions were surprisingly unified, with cold eyes and tightly closed and slightly upturned corners of their mouths. Li Xiaoxiao knew what this expression meant. It was a hunting look.
Li Xiaoxiao had already held the pistol in her hand. She knew that these people were definitely not easy to deal with. The other two girls also felt the seriousness of the situation. Huo Huiling drew out the blood-red Zhonghe Dao and the Rebirth Short Knife. Li Xiaoxiao was a little excited at this time, so she put on the finger-tiger gloves.
No one expected that Zhang Nian'er, the most petite person here, would be the first to take action. She gave a sweet shout, used both feet and rushed towards the five killers in front of her.
Zhang Nian'er punched the iron shield hard, causing sparks to scatter, and the harsh impact of metal resounded throughout the warehouse. Obviously, the people on the opposite side did not expect it, and did not react at the first moment, just at this second. Hesitation is enough to make them passive.
Li Xiaoxiao landed one punch after another on the shield. There was nothing fancy about it. He kept a steady stance and took turns delivering the simplest punches with his left and right hands. In an instant, he had already thrown more than a dozen punches. This is the most direct and effective way to fight. If you use a shield, fine, I will break the shield. The woman holding the shield obviously also had amazing strength. She received more than a dozen punches in an instant and did not retreat even an inch. Then all the pressure must be borne by the shield between them.
The huge sword that looked like a spear was stabbing Zhang Nian'er at this moment. The sword was held up just after it was thrust out. The thing holding the huge sword was a small short knife, which could also be said to be a dagger.
At the same time, gunfire rang out, and the man standing at the end fired the rifle in his hand. When the other party fired, Li Xiaoxiao also shot. What is incredible is that Li Xiaoxiao aimed at the bullet fired by the other party.
What kind of qualities are needed to do something like shooting bullets with bullets? First of all, it requires superhuman dynamic vision, and secondly, it requires incredible reactions and marksmanship. Li Xiaoxiao has all these conditions, and she even has more, "Nine Days" "Jade Girl Jue" gave her an endless supply of qi. This made Li Xiaoxiao very troubled. Gradually, she mastered the use of another qi, making the qi thin and integrating it into the air around her. As long as someone is within the range of her Qi machine, she can sense all subtle movements immediately. This is an extension of the six senses and an extension of the skin. Sometimes it is even more sensitive than seeing and hearing.
The man holding the gun had no idea what was going on. The bullet he fired was actually knocked away by other bullets. This kind of thing has exceeded his cognition. Just when he tried to raise the gun to shoot again, his gun suddenly exploded. A bullet entered from the barrel, detonating the bullet primer in the gun chamber. The bullet was in the gun. My body exploded. For a moment, iron filings scattered in all directions, pricking several people around them.
This was an unfair battle, with five hardened warriors facing off against three teenage children. This is an absolutely unfair battle. The other party has almost no idea what kind of monsters these three little girls are.
Zhang Nian'er yelled and punched hard, punching a hole in Tie Mu's shield. Huo Huiling cut off the opponent's two sword-holding hands with one slash of his sword. At the same time, a bullet passed through the hole in the shield, and blood flowers bloomed at the same time.
The battle started in an instant, and no one expected that in the next moment one of the parties would gain the absolute initiative with such an overwhelming advantage.
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Lu Huanxi, Lu Qi and Lu Jiu occupied a two-story office building and were dealing with more than a dozen mercenaries.
Most of these mercenaries are Southeast Asians, West Asians, and some Westerners. Each of them has excellent military skills and is not afraid of death, but at this moment they are unable to move.
Lu Qi's and Lu Jiu's marksmanship were flawless, and with the help of the favorable terrain on the second floor, they had already driven back more than a dozen waves of attacks.
"It's not an option to continue like this." Lu Qi said
"Yes, there are fewer and fewer bullets, and more and more of them are gathering together."
"We'd better not leave this building. You can see the gate from here. What do you want?"
"Bullets, as long as we have bullets we can defend until next year."
Lu Huanxi stood up and walked out without saying anything.
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"What's wrong? These people are a bit weird. Each of them uses different firearms, and the ammunition format may not be universal."
"Okay, I understand. If you can't find it, I'll bring it with the gun."
Lu Huanxi has been following Zhang Qilu and Qin Dao for more than a year. All he has seen in the arena are some of the best masters in the arena. You might say that he would be afraid of those who use guns, but in fact he is not that afraid anymore. This was not just because he was wearing bulletproof equipment. Lu Huanxi's six months on the island were not in vain. He learned several moves of Huo Huiling's sword skills, several moves of Zhang Nian'er's boxing skills, and also learned some of Zhang Qilu's body skills. He is no longer the Wu Xia Amon of yesterday.
Lu Huanxi jumped down from the window and quickly disappeared under the night. He quickly circled around and came behind a few people and pulled out a beautiful dagger. This dagger was made by Qin Dao on Dongning Island. It was given to him, but it never came into use.
The knife was indeed a good knife. It was true that it could cut through iron as well as mud. Lu Huanxi came to the middle of the three people in the corner and slashed left and right. Only two swords came out, and he chopped down the three of them. Lu Huanxi could feel the touch of the knife cutting through the body armor and then piercing the flesh. He pulled out the knife. He had no likes or dislikes about killing. Although he didn't look like a good person, he was a person with very upright views. People have their own judgment on the importance of taking action.
Lu Huanxi picked up three rifles and magazines of different standards on the ground and returned quickly. However, when he returned to the previous office building, Lu Huanxi was dumbfounded. Lu Qi and Lu Jiu were gone, leaving only a window at the window. A pool of blood.
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Mahamudra is a secret method of Tantric Buddhism. It is said that it is the heart seal of Buddha. The so-called heart seal is the original meaning of Zen. It does not establish words or rely on words, but uses the heart as the seal, so it is called heart seal. Therefore, since ancient times, this secret method has been mostly understood and can only be passed down orally, and has never been recorded in writing.
Big refers to the great heart and great wishes of Buddhism, the great compassion without predestined relationships, and the great compassion of the same body, which means great realm, great compassion, great love, and great kindness.
Hands represent the Buddha's intervention in many causes of the world with the help of human hands, and also represent a certain spirit of dedication.
Yin, as the name suggests, is a mark, which means decision.
The essence of Mahamudra is to bring harmony to society and the world by attracting some kind of power. To put it simply, if you don't like it, I will borrow my power to beat you to death.
For the young monk, he generally does not want to use this kind of power that cannot be controlled once used. But facing such an invulnerable and invulnerable opponent, Yanhua didn't worry so much.
The young monk patted the thirty-year-old man's back with his handprint, and he felt that at least 30% of the power bounced back to him. Yanhua cursed secretly, took a step forward and disappeared.
Yanhua returned to Zhang Qilu and looked at the previous place, only to see that it was surrounded by five people. The man in his thirties did not seem to be affected. It seemed that this person had not broken through yet. The body should be their head.
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What's wrong? Zhang Qilu asked
"These people are a bit difficult to deal with."
"Really, you can't beat me?"
"No. I still have a lot of trump cards that I can't use. It's just a bit difficult to deal with."
"Really? I still can't beat him."
"Hey! That's right. Five people is a bit much."
"what happened."
Yanhua briefly talked about the "Vajra Boy Skill". During this period, those people did not move and just looked at this side from a distance.
After hearing this, Zhang Qilu scratched his head and said, "It seems to be quite troublesome. Little monk, just watch from the sidelines. I'll go meet them."
Zhang Qilu, which was only a few dozen meters away, arrived in an instant, which seemed like a step back. Speaking of body skills, Muzishan's body skills were taught by him, and Li Xiaoxiao's body skills were also taught by him. If he was not in a wheelchair, his body skills would naturally be top-notch.
Zhang Qilu already knew at this time that although these people were tough, their physical skills should be average.
Zhang Qilu made a fist-holding salute and said, "I don't know why these experts are here."
The man in his thirties took a step forward and responded with a courtesy, "I'm not talking about being an expert. We are just collecting people's money to look after their homes and homes."
"You are from the Yihe Gang."
Hearing the words "Yihe Gang", several people frowned and stopped talking, and the atmosphere became silent for a moment.
Rain, a heavy light rain suddenly started falling in the night, the dark clouds above the head began to gather continuously, a dull thunder sounded in the dark clouds, and suddenly a golden light fell from the sky and struck towards Zhang Qilu.
