I asked you to go to jail, how come you are invincible?.

Chapter 183 A genuine ninth-level transcendent

There was a cold feeling on his face, and an itching sensation slid down from the tip of his nose to his ears.

A light rain seemed to fall in the sky, which made Duan Ming feel a bit cool while lying on the ground.

He regained control of his body bit by bit, starting from his fingertips, to his arms, and finally to his entire chest.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and the rain fell from the sky and fell into his eyes, blurring Duan Ming's vision again.

He rubbed his eyes and raised his gaze again. The dark night sky was dotted with stars hidden behind the clouds.

The surrounding billboards that were still hanging in their original positions were all short-circuited and flickering with strange lights.The entire city square is colorful, resembling a fantasy cyberpunk city.

Sitting up from the ground, Duan Ming could still feel the pain in his neck and lower back. It felt as if someone had hit his heart with a hammer before he passed out. It lasted for a long time. Hard to calm down.

"hiss……"

Feeling the coolness of the raindrops falling on his body, Duan Ming covered his forehead and tried his best to recall what he had just experienced.

In his last memory, Duan Ming only remembered seeing No. [-]'s face in his sight, feeling the high temperature around him, and the suffocation he felt.

He still remembered that No. [-] grabbed his own throat and wanted to break his neck and end his life...

and many more!

Duan Ming realized at this time that the ultimate danger No. [-] existed in the urban area of ​​Binbian District. He actually passed out like this, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Regardless of whether Mr. Ye has the ability to kill No. [-], at least he did not stop him. What if something happened just before Mr. Ye arrived at the scene?

That was my own dereliction of duty!

He got up from the ground and looked around, but he could only see a messy city square.

The fine raindrops formed a hazy curtain, and several large potholes were filled with dirty water, reflecting Duan Ming's fearful expression.

He did not see the shadow of No. [-], but he saw the remaining members of Spades falling to the ground, unconscious, and each one was restrained, making it difficult to break free.

Not far away, Ye Lao, Lin Miao and Gongsun Yi were all in a coma. It was like a fierce battle that could not have been more brutal.

But why is No. [-] missing?

Is it possible that Mr. Ye failed to stop him?

Duan Ming came to Mr. Ye's side with difficulty, stretched out his hand to confirm his condition, and found that Mr. Ye had not suffered any fatal injuries, but simply fainted.

After confirming this matter, Duan Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Lin Miao and Gongsun Yi on the side, he just took a brief look at them and confirmed that there was no particular life danger before reaching out his hand and gently shaking Ye Lao's body.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

Feeling the push from the outside world, Mr. Ye opened his eyes in a daze and met Duan Ming's gaze.

"Duan Ming? Are you okay?" Mr. Ye was probably a little confused, and the first sentence he spoke was actually concerned about Duan Ming's condition.

"Mr. Ye, are you confused? Where is that man?"

As soon as he heard what Duan Ming said, Mr. Ye woke up and quickly stood up and looked around, "Yes, where are the others?"

Even in Ye Lao's last memory, the situation was desperate.

His extraordinary abilities were limited, and his physical strength was completely unable to compare with No. [-], who had obtained the relics of the First Emperor, until he watched No. [-] throw the unstable gas tank towards him, fall to the ground, and finally explode.It was obvious that the fire had filled his sight, but why... was there nothing wrong with him?

Mr. Ye himself was a little confused. He even made a special trip to check his body, and after confirming that he was really missing no arms or legs, he looked around, trying to find the figure of No. [-].

But, right now.

Mr. Ye heard Duan Ming take a deep breath.

He looked at the latter, only to find that his gaze was still in the sky.

Following Duan Ming's line of sight and looking into the air, the two of them focused on the same thing.

On the largest billboard in Binbian District City Square, part of the circuit has been destroyed. The picture displayed on the entire billboard is somewhat torn, and some pixel blocks are flickering, like an ancient TV. machine.

The advertisement showed a bodybuilder showing off his muscles towards the camera, and the protein powder advertisement was placed directly in everyone's faces.

On the bodybuilder's nostrils, the picture is dark, and only the flash of electric current can be seen from time to time.

A familiar body was nailed to the bodybuilder's nostril by a steel bar. Blood flowed down the steel bar and finally dripped on the ground.

That's number one.

He almost killed their number one before.

At this time, he was embarrassedly embedded in the billboard, with a steel bar pierced through his heart like a barbecue skewer.

"I... shouldn't be dreaming, right?" Mr. Ye swallowed hard and couldn't believe what he saw. He asked Duan Ming beside him for help, "What is happening in front of me now should be real. Reality, right?”

Duan Ming was speechless.

He looked at Number One pinned to the billboard as if he were looking at a work of art.

He couldn't imagine what kind of person could do this.

The sound of rain has not stopped, but an emotion called panic is burning in everyone's hearts.

Number [-], who was extremely powerful physically and even had ten lives, died just like that.

Killed by a piece of steel.

This is based on the fact that Mr. Ye and Duan Ming did not cause any effective damage to him. Number [-] was completely at full status, plus ten lives, and was killed!

Sirens began to sound all around, and Duan Zhu, who received a definite response from Jiang He, organized his members to enter the disaster area.

At the same time, everyone saw Number One nailed on the billboard.

This scene can even be said to be somewhat sacred.

Duan Zhu and the police officers at the security station were secretly stunned, wondering how Jiang He did it.

But Jiang He at least proved one thing.

It is not difficult for him to kill an eighth-level transcendent single-handedly.

Even when Jiang He left, Duan Zhu didn't see any obvious trauma on his body.

His strength can indeed be called a genuine ninth-level transcendent!
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