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Language is very powerful and can achieve almost any effect, but it has a fatal weakness.

It works like magic and takes chanting time!

Zhang Ming holds the lightsaber, master-level swordsmanship and super strength strengthened with love electricity generation. Before the truth can spit out the first word, countless rays of light shrouded the golden coffin, and the coffin and the Thai people inside were instantly engulfed. Regan stone cut into powder!

It's not over yet, Zhang Ming launched the barrage to blow the dust away and let them fly high into the sky.

There was a gust of wind and everything was gone.

At the same time, Zhang Ming started editing again and ran away without a trace.

"Ahhhhhhhh—" Truth rushed to the side of the coffin.

Not a single piece left, all gone!

"Catch him! Then kill him!"

"Then... do you want to record it?"

"Ms. Lu Ye had a leg!" Truth couldn't maintain a gentle smile, and kicked the subordinate who asked this stupid question in the stomach.

"Ha ha……"

Dio, who was pinned to the wall, couldn't help laughing out loud seeing Truth's distorted face.

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Zhang Ming, who personally destroyed the dream of truth, is not in a good state at the moment.

He was like a bear that had stabbed a hornet's nest. Dozens of capable users followed closely behind him. One of the closest chasing fellows shouted loudly:

"Don't run! Boy! When I catch you, I must bite off your dick!"

Zhang Ming turned his head and glanced, his heart suddenly trembled.

Seriously, this guy is serious.

Faced with a threat more terrifying than death, Zhang Ming dodged a wind blade, and then fled at a faster speed.

The group of guys behind was getting closer and closer. At first, they had different abilities, some were fast, some were strong in attack, all kinds of strange abilities were mixed together, and the hunting team was chaotic.

But with the passage of time, they became familiar with each other's abilities, rearranged and reorganized, and formed a strange but extremely efficient formation.

If you use a more intuitive and easy-to-understand word to describe it, it is similar to the "horseback riding" posture played by children:

The body-strengthened ability user carried the long-range attack type ability user on his back, and a group of super ability users, in the shape of Zhu Bajie carrying his daughter-in-law, attacked Zhang Ming while swearing wildly.

That's right, their words are not inferior to their abilities at all, and they are Freestyle when they speak, and all kinds of curse words are thrown on Zhang Ming's head one after another.

Suddenly, Zhang Ming heard a gust of wind, he didn't turn his head, and with the assistance of the third-view camera, he accurately caught a foreigner who turned into metal to attack.

The heavy force made Zhang Ming feel a pain in the palm of his hand. The opponent hit a hit and continued to pursue the victory. The casserole-sized fist hit Zhang Ming's head.

Zhang Ming assumed the posture of a Wing Chun boxing fist, while catching the opponent's fist, he quickly let go of his strength, and then used the opponent's strength to flip in the air, and a Muay Thai knee hit the opponent's back of the head heavily.

With Zhang Ming's power strengthened by love electricity generation, even if the capable person's whole body is turned into metal, this blow still makes his head go crazy.

All this happened in an instant, Zhang Ming grabbed the absurd lock again, pulled the dazed metal ability user around, and threw him back to the pursuers.The chasing soldiers were knocked over one after another, and it will be impossible to catch up for a while.

Zhang Ming took this opportunity to start editing and hid in a shopping mall.

The mall was on fire, and there was thick smoke everywhere. Zhang Ming could hold his breath for seven or eight minutes without worrying about the smoke. On the contrary, he could use the smoke to buy more time.

Zhang Ming was not running casually. He fled all the way along the west in order to pull this group of fanatics of the truth away from the truth as much as possible.

Although these deceived fools are hateful, the culprit is still the truth. As long as they are killed, all problems will be solved.

In order to achieve this goal, Zhang Ming must start from two aspects.

On the one hand, it is to reduce the number of ability users who guard the truth.

Because Zhang Ming destroyed the remaining Terrigen stones in the golden coffin, the truth under the rage sent more than two-thirds of the aliens, and the number of guards around him was greatly reduced, and this step was achieved

On the other hand, Zhang Ming needs to have the power to kill the truth.

After the brief confrontation just now, Zhang Ming's ability to judge the truth has been significantly improved compared to the time when he was in the Tutkhamun Pyramid.

The most obvious point: Zhang Ming was unable to penetrate the defense of truth.

Zhang Ming, who owns clips, is never afraid of opponents with strong attack power. After reversing time again and again, he can always pierce the enemy's heart.

What Zhang Ming hates the most is people like Truth, who hide in turtle shells and cast spells from a distance.

However, first a group of capable people was impatiently created, and then the power of truth was greatly improved. It is hard for Zhang Ming not to think of this kind of straightforward feedback——

The ability of truth has a certain positive relationship with the number of his subordinates.

"Could it be that... the more subordinates the truth has, the stronger its power?"

Zhang Ming's guess is very close.

The number of people is directly proportional to the strength, so is it possible to reduce the number of people?

Relying on clips and a lightsaber, Zhang Ming was able to hide in the dark and kill the ability users outside one by one.After all, these guys have just awakened, and the use of their own abilities is still in the groping stage...

Zhang Ming quickly denied this idea.

Firstly, he is not sure whether his guess is correct, and killing randomly will definitely waste a lot of time; secondly, Truth will not just watch his subordinates die, and when a certain number is reached, he will definitely come to the rescue.