Dragon Hermit

Chapter 753: Abilities overflowing sense of justice

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Yao Ting has retired and does not take part in the competition, but only practices by himself. She is a power person now, and playing against ordinary people is too bullying.

However, she did not drop out of school and is still in class today.

"Xiao Ting has not yet adapted to the fact of becoming a power person. I think she is a little dazed." Yao Min said.

"The previous life goal may have changed. Sister Ting has not found a new goal yet. It's normal to be confused." Xia Yan said.

"That's not enough, Xiao Yan, you have to help your sister Ting, you can't let her waste her talents. If the devil really comes across the border, she will be very dangerous if she is not ready!" Yao Min Zheng Se said to Xia Yan.

"Did you tell Ting sister?" Xia Yan asked.

"I said, but she didn't care at all, she was in a hurry!" Yao Min said.

"Then I try." Xia Yan said. Although Yao Ting has practiced octopus and played games since childhood, she has never had real combat experience, and she has adapted to the rules of the game. If she encounters real combat, she is likely to suffer a big loss. It is indeed necessary to retrain. of.

"Then you must persuade her!" Yao Min was not assured.

"Understood." Xia Yan said.

When Yao Shigu came out of the studio, it was already lunch time. After eating, Xia Yan chose a piece of jadeite, and took ten titanium alloy **** carved by Han Yidao these days, stood on a self-balancing car, and carried Xiao Jun to the Four Rivers University.

He left a few hundred pounds of meat from various **** creatures, and these good things of course must be used by his own people. tqR1

Just after leaving the antique market, someone stopped in front, Xia Yan stopped the car, looked at this guy in his early twenties, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"You shouldn't use abilities on ordinary people!" The young man had a positive face, a tall figure, and his face and facial features were pretty good. Unfortunately, like Zhao Qiang, there were too many acne, which destroyed his temperament.

"What did you say?" Xia Yan frowned, and turned out that the other party was a power man.

"You just used a power to burst the tires of a taxi. It's very dangerous. It's easy to get injured in a car accident." The boy said seriously: "Brother, although our powers are capable, we can't abuse it. Otherwise, it is too unfair to ordinary people, and it is also easy to expose yourself. Maybe we have such organizations as the Dragon Group and the Secret Service Group in China. We will come back to dictate you! "

Xia Yan smiled. He had basically determined that this young man was the ability who had just come out to run through the rivers and lakes, otherwise he would n’t even know the sanitation team and was still guessing that there was a dragon team. This is almost the same as when he first came to Rongdu, except that he had no more scruples than he did at that time.

"Just this matter?" Xia Yan didn't have much hostility towards this young man. Instead, he wanted to talk to him a little more. After all, everyone is not an ordinary person.

"This matter is really serious. Although the speed of the taxi is very slow, in case, the people in the car also have a family, and others need a lot of money to change the tires, let's say ..." The young man chattered Deeply exposed his Tang monk attributes.

"But the people in the car are following me and my apprentice." Xia Yan interrupted him.

"Ah?" The young man was stupefied. Obviously there was no such cause. He thought about it and said, "But the driver is innocent ..."

"Then what do you want to do, you are not a policeman, can't you control me?" Xia Yan asked with a smile.

"The police have no evidence and they certainly can't control you, but the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Since I saw it, let me punish you!" Said the young man.

"What?" Xia Yan was a little stunned. He thought that this young man was a Tang monk. He would start nagging mode to persuade himself. Who knows that the painting style is turning too fast, and he will be punished? Is this a pig and a tiger, or is it really a sense of justice, and it has to represent the martyrs of the moon?

"This is on the street, don't you want to fight here?" Xia Yan asked in surprise.

"I won't fight." The young man shook his head.

"Aren't you a psychic, why can't you fight? How can you punish me for not fighting?" Xia Yan asked. He thinks this person is quite interesting, it doesn't seem to be a bad person, but just a sense of justice.

"My abilities are not for fighting." The young man shook his head.

"Then what can your power do?" Xia Yan asked.

"I call it" confinement. "" Said the young man.

"Confinement? What do you mean?" Xia Yan became more and more curious.

"That's it." The young man raised his right hand, his palm facing Xia Yan, and the light in his eyes flickered, and Xia Yan felt that his mana was stagnant and seemed to become sticky and difficult to flow. , Seems to have lost vitality.

"What kind of power is this?" He was taken aback in a whisper, but found that the speed of mana condensing was more than ten times slower than usual.

"You're so strong!" The young man was no less surprised than Xia Yan. There was a sweat bead on his forehead, and he raised his left hand again, and the light in his eyes flashed again. This time, Xia Yan was shocked to find that the mana in his body was really frozen. Even if he chanted a spell, he could only mobilize a negligible trace, not even the magic apprentice.

"What did you do?" He asked angrily.

The young man's face was pale. In the early winter season, the large sweat beads on his face continued to roll off, and there were signs of letting off. He smiled bitterly: "My ability is a seal ability, um, now your ability is already I was imprisoned! "

"Damn it!" Xia Yan's face changed greatly. He had no idea that in the bustling streets, among the bustling crowd, he had encountered the biggest crisis since becoming a necromancer.

When I have been used to powerful forces for a long time, but suddenly I can't use my power, the sense of security disappears, and the sense of crisis floods my mind like a tide.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Jun quickly found out that something was wrong with Master and asked quickly.

"Who the **** are you? Who hired you?" Xia Yan didn't answer. He stared at the young man tightly and asked sharply. A few people passing by were startled, looked around, and walked away. .

"You can call me shackles." The young man replied and sighed again, "You are really strong, I used all the powers to seal your power, and ordinary powers I can seal with one hand More than a dozen! But you are too strong, and my seal won't trap you for a few days! "

"Unlock the seal, or I will kill you!" Xia Yan's anger surged, and a titanium alloy ball was already sandwiched between his fingers.

"Relax, you won't be okay, you are too strong, I can't permanently seal your strength, of course, you haven't done too much, I won't permanently seal you, with your strength, I'm afraid Heaven will be able to unlock the seal by itself. "The young man shook his head.

"It's useless to say that." Xia Yan took a step forward, struck like a lightning, hit him in the face with a punch, and immediately flew him up and fell two meters away.

So weak?

Xia Yan was surprised, is this really the same as he said, except for the seal ability, will he have no other combat ability?

Seeing someone fighting, many people around stopped and quickly gathered around, ready to watch the excitement.

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