magic eye doctor

Chapter 974

sneak attack!

The elderly Indians who manipulated the electricity quickly targeted the Chinese girl, which was also their main target.

The thickest electric arc he manipulated was about the size of the mouth of chopsticks, and the thinner one was like silver wires. The electric arcs jumped between his fists and arms, and the electric current thrown towards the Chinese girl was as thick as a finger, with silver light Shiny and powerful.

Even Yan Xing, who jumped to dodge an electric arc, was a little uncomfortable seeing that guy change his attack target, and the nigger knows how to make noise?
He didn't panic, as far as he knew little loli's speed was not slow, he believed that dodging lightning attacks should be completely fine, if little loli didn't have real skills, she wouldn't always despise him as a hindrance.

Le Yun, who is watching from the sidelines, is studying Lao Yin Ah San's electrical powers, analyzing whether his current flow is regular, and unexpectedly became the target of attack. He wants to scold his mother, he is NN, doesn't he understand that it is wrong to interrupt others' thinking? Is it moral?
She just took a look, that guy actually attacked her and threw his women away, isn't that too much?

He was so angry that he wanted to jump, but his reaction was very fast. He stepped back, grabbed the little Asan, who was immobile after his acupoints were tapped, and pulled him to the place where he was standing as a shield, and jumped up like he was flying. Go, flash three meters away.

Little Lolita slipped away, and the young Indian who was pulled by her as a shield was stiff all over, and his back was facing the direction of Yindian. The speed is not good, and it is tilted to one side.

Before the young man fell down, a finger-thick silver current flashed on him, missed the head a little bit, but hit the back of the head.

The girl replaced the current with another person to resist the current. When the old Indian found out that the current had already shot at the young man, he uttered a terrified cry: "No—"

He wanted to move his hand to let the electric current go away, but the silver electric current had already left his hand. The moment the finger-thick silver electric current hit the back of the young man's head, it exploded like fireworks, bursting out white silver sparks and countless thin electric currents. The silver current rushed towards the young man, from bottom to bottom, the silver reached the bottom of the man's feet in an instant.

The young man is like a person in a fantasy movie absorbing electricity, his whole body is shining with silver light, and while the silver current is flowing, his muscles are trembling non-stop, the clothes on his body smell of burnt, and then burst into flames.

In the intertwining of flames and silver light, the young man swayed and fell to the ground. The flames surged in the wind, whistling, his body hit the ground, the flames were still burning, and silver lightning flashed in the flames.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you bastard!" Seeing the young man lying still on the ground, the old Indian man was stunned for a moment, like a red-eyed pit bull, yelling and chasing after the girl, the electricity in his hand turned into Dao Dao Silver Arc continuously attacked the girl.

"I'll go, you old shameless nigger born of a slut, you have poor control of electricity, and people who accidentally hurt yourself have the face to blame me? Old nigger, you have lost all the face of your country, you have lost all The face of your last name, you didn't grow up eating corn curry, you grew up eating cow dung."

Old Yin Ah San was furious, Le Yun rushed away, yelling and yelling while avoiding the electric current, the old nigga grew up eating shit, he played badly even though he had a good card, if she had the electric power, she It will definitely be able to exert super-strong combat power, and you can shock anyone you want, and it is guaranteed to turn people into dogs.

The Chinese girl understands Hindi and can swear at people. The old Indian is so angry that his liver is about to explode. He waved his arms and controlled the silver current to chase and kill the girl.

Originally, I was the old nigga's target, but turned into a little loli, Yan Xing touched his chin, and enjoyed the little loli's fight with the old nigger, watching her deftly jump left and right, and dodge The time seems to be effortless, and the more I look at it, the more surprised I am, what kind of movement is that little loli?
The silver and electricity of the old Indians were thrown out as if they didn't want money. Le Yun ran around twice, and saw Yan standing idle, and rushed towards him without hesitation, spreading his feet and running Arriving at his side, he jumped onto Handsome Yan's back with all his strength, holding the gun in his left hand, and embracing his shoulder with his right hand, leaning on his back like a sloth.

"Handsome guy, I can't run anymore, you protect me." The little loli, who jumped onto the handsome guy's back and lay down firmly, found a backer with a smiling face, treacherous like a little fox.

Yan Xing, who was thinking about little Lolita's agility, thought that she wanted to hide behind him when he saw the little girl rushing towards him, and let him protect her from disasters. He never thought that she would jump on his back and ask him to carry her on his back. The delicate little body stuck to it, and an electric current shot through his back, making him tremble.

The brain's thinking was short-circuited at the time, but his hands subconsciously reversed and hugged the little Lolita's legs. At that moment, a silver light hit his head and covered his face. His subconscious reaction was much faster than his thinking reaction, and he jumped away. Leap three or four meters away from the original place.

The girl on his back swayed when he jumped, so his back got closer to the little loli, Yan Xing's back couldn't help but tense, and he couldn't help breathing very lightly.

Just as he was slowing down, another silver arc hit him, and he didn't have time to relive any good feelings, so he ran away with little loli on his back.

But the old wretch threw arcs endlessly, he had to dodge, ran a few times, and couldn't help being distracted and distracted.

Yan Dashao moved and jumped, and jumped around as if dancing. The electric current did not hit him, and he made a "squeaky" sound wherever it fell.

Xiao Le, who was on the back of the handsome guy, finally escaped the fate of being chased and ran away. Holding the gun in one hand, he grinned at the old bum and screamed in anger, enjoying the happiness of being protected with peace of mind, lah La la, Handsome Yan really has a few brushes, and he can easily avoid lightning with her on his back. He is barely qualified to be a bodyguard.

The young Caucasians were able to escape the electric current, and the old Indians were so angry that they started to yell and curse, and started the frantic pursuit mode.

One was chasing the electric man crazily, and the other was dodging with a child on his back, only to see silver lights flying around and figures jumping around.

"Handsome guy, the old wretch is swearing at people, he's swearing at your mother." Someone Yan couldn't understand Lao Yin's language, but Le Yun understood. "Your mother" and "Diao your old mother" are similar.

"Bastard, dare to scold my mother, you are dead!" Yan Xing heard the little loli calling the old bum scolding the mother during the flash, and was furious. He jumped to avoid it, and put the little loli on his back with his left hand , lowered his right hand, took out the hidden weapon, and raised his hand to release the hidden weapon while running.

As Young Master Yan raised his hand, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a "swoosh" pierced through the air, and shot towards the elderly Indian, pointing directly at the center of the person's eyebrows.

The hidden weapon was too fast, as fast as the electric current in the hands of the old Indian. Just as the old Indian threw out an electric arc, the cold light passed by the arc like lightning, and shot straight into his eyebrows. between.

The hidden weapon is a small knife with a handle, a European-style foldable cutlery knife made of stainless steel, which is sold in stores in Namibia.

"Pfft", the knife pierced the forehead of the elderly Indian like cutting tofu, and the blood spurted like water.

At the moment when the old Indian Asan was stabbed, the silver light in his hand was still buzzing, because his forehead was hit hard, his head was thrown back, and his legs wanted to bump forward due to inertial force. He fell down in a kneeling position, hitting the ground heavily on his head.

He fell down and waved his arms a few times, and he let out a "heh" like a "hehe" smile, and there were still residual sounds in his throat that seemed to be not breathing smoothly, but those sounds were confused by the sound when he fell to the ground. The sound was muffled, and some of the sand he had kicked up as he fell fell into his half-open mouth and face, and his eyes were wide open.

When the old Indian leaned back, the silver arc in his hand flickered at first, but as the angle of his fall changed, the silver current became weaker and weaker, and then disappeared without a trace.

When he fell to the ground, he still moved his hand, but when the sand fell to the ground, he was still. The table knife stabbed him between the eyebrows, leaving only the handle, and the blood squeezed out, smearing his eyebrows and the corners of the eye sockets. bloodstains.

Throwing the concealed weapon, Yan Xing dodged an electric arc and moved about two meters before stopping. Seeing the old wretch lying on the ground, he wiped his sweat with one hand: "It's strange that he finally died. With such a big face, you can actually invite someone with supernatural powers to take action."

"Money can turn ghosts around, and people with supernatural powers are no exception. These two guys are Indian Asan practitioners. The Indian Asan practitioners are very poor. I guess they are afraid of poverty. As a thug, I came here to die." Handsome Yan killed the old wretch, Le Yun grinned, stretched out his paw and patted the shoulder of the handsome guy: "Handsome guy, your way of throwing hidden weapons is so cool."

Yan Xing couldn't help being praised for the first time: "Now you should believe that I won't hold you back."

"If you want to be a personal bodyguard, you need to work harder." Le Yun laughed noncommittally, pressed the handsome guy's shoulder hard, jumped up, flung himself free from his hand, and flew to the ground.

The weight on his back disappeared, Yan Xing's heart was empty, and he suddenly felt lost. With the little Lolita on his back, he couldn't help but feel his heart racing, fearing that she would find out something and be frightened, but he was willing to be in pain and be happy.

(End of this chapter)