Zhan Jingyi was talking, smoking a cigarette, and slowly walked forward. He looked at the young man who was knocked away by the mental power and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time. He seemed a little curious.
In fact, what Zhan Jingyi focused on was the pair of black iron gloves. The two iron gloves didn't look like anything outstanding, but there was an eye outlined with black lines on the back of each glove.
Zhan Jingyi still remembered that when the young man first transformed, the red light flashed in the two eye-shaped lines. It seemed that this young man was just an ordinary person, and he only had certain abilities because of wearing this pair of gloves. Ability.
But because this ability is not his own, in the end, he was seriously injured by a blow from his own mental stance.
"you……"
At this time, the black armor on the young man's body faded away like a tide, and the two black iron gloves on his hands returned to their ordinary appearance.
Until then, the young man's body twitched and turned over, staring at Zhan Jingyi, his voice was dull and angry, but as soon as he said something, he let out a low vomit, as if the kick had caused internal injuries, Blood rushed to his mouth.
"Is this your mutated magic weapon?"
Zhan Jingyi looked at the young man, flicked the ashes from his cigarette, then looked at his gloves and asked in a calm tone: "Can you lend it to me?"
"Don't worry, I don't want it from you either. I'll give it to you after you take a look..."
Zhan Jingyi really just wanted to take a look. When he saw something new, he borrowed it to take a look at it. Isn't it normal?
But the young man who was knocked to the ground by Zhan Jingyi obviously didn't think so. Hearing Zhan Jingyi's words, huge panic appeared on his face.
After lying on the ground and retching for a while, the young man saw Zhan Jingyi approaching, so he got up desperately, stumbled a few steps back, and hid behind several armed men.
Facing Zhan Jingyi, the armed men in the surrounding cars, no matter how panicked they were, could only bravely gather around him.
There are quite a lot of them. They came in eight vehicles just now. Except for the first vehicle, there were at least four armed men in each of the other seven vehicles. Three or four were dead, and there were more than twenty people left. .
Almost half of the people were scattered among the ruins to explore and did not rush back, while the rest were here, about a dozen of them, nervously lined up in a row and stopped in front of Zhan Jingyi.
Many people were nervously changing special bullets, and some even took out some weird instruments. However, even so, looking at Zhan Jingyi who put out his cigarette butt on the ground, the muzzle of the gun was still firing lightly. The ground shook.
…
"You...who are you?"
The voice of the young man hiding behind the armed men seemed to be trembling, and full of surprise could be heard in his voice.
"Didn't I say that?"
Zhan Jingyi stopped, frowned, and said, "I was passing by here and wanted to borrow a car and take a ride to the City of Ice and Glass. I thought it would be fine if you didn't help me, but you refused to let me go. Me, even want to kill me.”
As he spoke, Zhan Jingyi slowly walked forward and said, "Originally I didn't want to cause trouble, but you guys kept forcing me!"
"Wow..."
Facing Zhan Jingyi's approach, the muzzles of a row of armed men were raised, but the group of armed men showed a slightly backward posture.
"etc……"
The young man's voice suddenly became a little anxious, and he shouted loudly: "Are you really not here just for us?"
Zhan Jingyi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous, I don't even know who you are, why do I come here for you?"
Zhan Jingyi's answer was too calm and honest, and his laughter was full of disdain. No one would doubt the truth of his answer.
However, when he said this, he still did not stop.
"Friend, friend, this may be a misunderstanding..."
The young man who was hiding behind the armed men tried his best to hold back the blood surging in his chest. He felt that if he couldn't control it, blood would surge out of his throat. He said desperately: "Just now, wasn't that my person?" Stop you, I apologize to you..."
"Besides, you have already killed him after all, so this matter is settled, okay... okay?"
"Um?"
After hearing this, Zhan Jingyi stopped slightly, with a smile on his face and said, "Not good."
"you……"
The young man saw that the development of things was completely different from what he expected. After being slightly startled, he was shocked, angry and confused.
Seemingly seeing his doubts, Zhan Jingyi smiled and explained: "Maybe it was a misunderstanding just now, but it is no longer the case! Since I have already killed someone, how can I not take care of it and take action quickly?"
"you……"
Hearing Zhan Jingyi's words, he was a little frightened by the cruelty hidden in his words. The young man suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Zhan Jingyi, faintly red.
Suddenly he made up his mind and shouted: "Do you know who I am? I am..."
Hearing the young man's words, Zhan Jingyi was startled for a moment, with an expression similar to a smile on his face. He suddenly interrupted his words and asked, "Then do you know who I am?"
The young man's eyes suddenly shrank and he did not continue his words. He thought for a moment, and then slowly and solemnly shook his head.
"It's better not to know."
Zhan Jingyi smiled at him and said, "This way, even if I do a little too much to you, you have no place to complain..."
…
"you……"
The young man was startled by Zhan Jingyi's words and was obviously stunned for a moment, but in such a moment, Zhan Jingyi suddenly put away his smile and quickened his pace.
He was obviously a thin figure, but when he walked over so firmly, the air around him seemed to be distorted, and every wisp of spiritual power seemed to turn into a flowing light beside Zhan Jingyi. A golden halo was formed, and it seemed that Zhan Jingyi's entire body was shining, as if a god had come to the world.
"Hurry up and stop him..."
Seeing Zhan Jingyi approaching quickly, the young man's eyes showed fear, and he roared while quickly retreating.
In fact, without his instructions, the armed men who were already extremely nervous had subconsciously pulled the trigger. At this time, anyone with a gun in their hand would want to use up all the bullets in an instant.
Because they did not install silencers, the gunfire here was deafening for a period of time.
There were more than a dozen guns spurting out dark yellow flames, and hundreds of bullets poured out at the same time, including many special bullets.
The moment it came out of the chamber, traces of blue electric flowers bloomed, and then turned into clusters of arcs the moment it encountered resistance. It looked extremely gorgeous, as if it were fireworks worth tens of thousands of yuan. Blooming instantly in an extremely narrow space.
The flames of the submachine gun illuminated Zhan Jingyi's face. He was smiling, and his steps did not stop. As he moved forward, the bullets approaching him seemed to have lost their power and stagnated in mid-air.
This hand stopped the bullet in mid-air, making all the armed personnel present gape from ear to ear in surprise.
Zhan Jingyi came to the area filled with dense bullets. He looked at the bullets stagnating in the air, waved his hand, and his mental energy swarmed out. For a moment, all the bullets turned around and shot towards all the armed personnel.
For a moment, the web of bullets enveloped all the armed personnel present.
"Crack, crackle..."
The sound of bullets penetrating flesh and blood, the sound of sputtering on steel, the sound of blue arcs intertwining, the sounds of panic, screams, the fishy smell of blood, the smell of burnt flesh, and some who were scared to death The stinky smell...
The hot air flow caused by the bullet rubbing against the air, the stinging sensation of the grit and debris hitting the body, the sound, smell, and touch all intertwined into the smell of fear.
During this process, Zhan Jingyi just stood there, quietly watching everything in front of him.
The young man hiding behind a modified truck felt the taste of fear deeply. When he asked his men to shoot at Zhan Jingyi, he had already hid behind the truck.
Most of his injuries just now were fake. Although Zhan Jingyi's mental power was very strong, he had the protection brought by the gloves, so the injury was not actually too serious.
Therefore, he had secretly adjusted his state a long time ago. He acted more fragile just now, just to show weakness and pretend to be pitiful. At the same time, he paralyzed the enemy and gave himself a chance to create.
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