Fog Era

These black clothed persons in front of me, like the black people that day, have unusually hard skin, and their defensive power is much stronger than the ordinary person. These people's physical fitness is also very strong, each of them is approaching the limit of the human body, and it is not much different from the Shi Tiexin deity of the main world line.

But for Shi Tiexin today, they are just suitable targets.

The breakthrough limit, and below the limit, are completely two levels.

Although Shi Tiexin is constantly hit by the peng peng hit by the black clothed person, he has a hearty joy. He dashed from left to right, kicked forward and kicked, with long arms and long legs condescending, coupled with fierce boxing and special attributes that enhance damage, it really is how to fight.

pa pa pa, a lot of little stars flew over after a long time and hit the progress bar of Basic Fist Technique. Just a few minutes of fighting, unexpectedly made him rise a lot of cultivation progress.

Shi Tiexin's heart became more and more cheerful, his shots were merciless, and black clothed persons were beaten to flesh and blood. Shi Tiexin's fists were everywhere, and the hard skin couldn't protect them, all of them were killed by bare hands in a short time.

At this moment, Shi Tiexin suddenly felt a very strange, indescribable feeling.

In the main world line, although his boxing skills are still good, although he can use his full strength, he always fails to experience his formidable power. Secret Realm will not kill anyone, so he can let go of his hands and feet without scruples. But on the other hand, I can't really feel the destructive power I can create.

But here, in this world line without Secret Realm, dead is dead.

I was not used to it when I first encountered it before.

And now, at this moment, Iron Fist has passed away, with no survivor, death, no resurrection.

This...this...this is...the feeling of strength!

pa pa pa, in a special feeling, the little stars fly more diligently, and the progress bar lights up with red light. Daoist is really different from shooting.

peng~ peng~ peng~, with a burst of flesh and blood, Shi Tiexin is crushed forward like a tank, every punch is like a shot, and the black clothed person who besieged him is beaten. Death, there is no enemy of oneness.

In a short period of time, there are not many black clothed persons left.

"Take a gun, idiot, take a gun!" Ouyang Hong was struggling on the ground, and at the same time pointed to the leader on Daxing's side: "Catch the hostage again, hurry!"

Although these black clothed bodyguards are skilled, their brain's reaction speed seems a bit slow, that is, they are not clever enough. With clear orders, these black clothed persons seem to remember that they still have guns and can catch others.

Therefore, some people want to draw their guns, and some people want to rush back to take Branch Lord as a hostage. Shi Tiexin took another breath, and the two hot lines in False Core instantly extended to his legs. The leg muscles suddenly tightened, bursting out a strong thrust.

The thick carpet on the ground was torn and wrinkled in an instant, and Shi Tiexin's speed increased sharply between two steps. With a bullet under his feet, he flew up. Shi Tiexin soared into the air like lightning, then bent and hugged, followed by a flying knee to the top.

ka-cha!

The black clothed person had not had time to raise the gun before he was rushed to the top and flew out. He smashed the long table on one side like a cannonball, and the fragments of the ka-cha that smashed the table were flying around, and the people never got up again.

Looking at Branch Lord again, the black clothed person grabbed and torn his hair and slammed, begging for mercy while wail like ghosts and howl like wolves.

Um...Ignore him.

So after Shi Tiexin landed, he continued to run forward and went straight to Brother Ouyang Hong. Brother Ouyang had just got up, and both of them looked up, their expressions turned pale instantly, and they couldn't believe it.

It's not that the two of them don't care about their personal safety, or that they haven't been prepared for the possibility of being pitted, but they feel that the manpower they brought is enough.

Not to mention the other boys, these special subordinates alone are enough to wash any street gang in blood.

But now...

More than a dozen people, more than a dozen experts, why is there only one who helped them up? By the way, there is another person who is grabbing the Branch Lord of Daxing and beating him fiercely.

Okay, very good, there are cards in hand!

"Don't move! I have..."

A huge black shadow suddenly covered him, and when he looked up, he saw a leg like an iron pillar. In a leap like a collapsed mountain, it slashed fiercely on top of the black clothed person's head in a sharp whistling sound.

The black clothed person hides, but the speed of the split is too fast to avoid it.

The black clothed person blocked it, but the force was too strong to stop it.

The lack of kung fu is one-liner, that is, the difference is endless. These black clothed persons have dull reactions and stupid brains. Apart from their high physical fitness, the fighting skills themselves are not enough. So this tall and strong black clothed person, as Brother Ouyang watched, his head suddenly cracked.

The one that didn't collapse was too exaggerated to collapse the two of them together. But the head suddenly dented and deformed, and the bone sections were turned out of the scalp. The black clothed person plopped and fell on his back, and the dead can't die again.

Boom, Shi Tiexin hit the ground, like a big mountain hitting the ground and also hitting Brother Ouyang's heart.

"What do you have?" Shi Tiexin looked down at Brother Ouyang in front of him, his face in backlight was full of shadows, only a pair of big eyes was inexplicably scary.

Looking at the fear of these two brothers made him feel illusory and shocked.

"Have money? Power? Power? It's no use."

Shi Tiexin suddenly extended the hand like lightning, snapped Brother Ouyang's neck, and then Gently push toward the center. With a bang, the two brothers fell down neatly, rolled their eyes and fainted completely, and did not raise again.

The two great characters are weaker than the weak.

"Weak, really weak." Shi Tiexin looked at the two brothers who had passed out, and then looked at his hands. He didn't expect that he really captured Brother Ouyang.

"Is this the feeling of strength?" Shi Tiexin took a breath and stood up straight.

The black clothed person over there is still grabbing Branch Lord by the hair and beating hard. Brother Ouyang fell down, but the black clothed person was still executing the orders of the two brothers just now.

Walking over in threes or twos, a side kick with a bang, the black clothed person flew out without a word, and fell on the ground and couldn't live anymore.

I glanced at the embarrassed Branch Lord, scared witless Ahui, Shi Tiexin suddenly muttered: "Am I, I have always been too careful?"

Because of the steady nature Because of his cautious habit, Shi Tiexin has always played steadily and never moves. But at this moment, he suddenly felt whether he had been overly cautious.

This is not your own world line. The powerful here do not have a profound cultivation base and powerful martial power.

In this world without a cultivator, in a country where there is no law and control, the violence you possess can indeed grab everything and get everything.

Shi Tiexin suddenly discovered that he didn't seem to need to worry about anything.

"act wilfully, do not do what you want, this is freedom. So, what do I want to do now?"