Dedicated to the infinite world

Dedicated Emperor to the Infinite World Chapter 409

The muscles of the young man's whole body began to tighten, and the flames of the dark pupils began to beating slowly.

"Look at the move!" Old Tang hit the ground with one foot and bounced toward the young man. He clenched his fists and pulled out his pockets and hit the young man. "Secret skills!"

The young man exhaled, one side of his body, his waist exerted force, and his right fist rushed towards Old Tang's head with strong wind.

"Do your best to protect your face!!!"

Old Tang gave a strange cry, and the fist that had hit the youth suddenly withdrew, spreading his hands and covering his face.

The young man's eyes widened and instinctively wanted to withdraw his fists, but his fists had already smashed into Old Tang's hands.

"Crack—"

The next moment Old Tang flew out under the strange power of the young man, and after turning his head straight in the air, he fell on the ground like a bastard and lost his movement.

"What the hell?" The young man withdrew his fists in surprise, and the development of the matter left him in a state of confusion, his face widened in order to show his hands on his face and then he was beaten up.

"Huh? This is... blood?" At this time, the sticky feeling on the back of his hand made the young man unable to help but raise his hand. I don't know when a few small "bloodstains" appeared on the back of his right hand, but his hands were not Without hurting pain, the youth subconsciously looked at Old Tang, who was lying motionless on the ground. Just as he took a few steps forward to confirm that Old Tang was alive and dead, a dizziness surged up and made him kneel directly on the ground. , His eyelids wanted to close uncontrollably, "This feeling...!"

"It's anesthesia..."

In the blurred vision of the youth, Old Tang, who should have been lying down, slowly got up, and there were also a few "bloodstains" on the back of his hand.

Old Tang struggling to take out a needle and tuck it into his arm. With the injection of the medicine, the dizziness began to slowly disappear. Old Tang shook his head and threw the needle in his pocket and took out several bullets that turned red. "Frija bullets, without this thing, they will really fall into your hand, so I'm sorry I played some tricks~"

Old Tang walked to the young man with a smug look and flicked his finger on the young man's forehead. The young man who was still like a god of war crashed down.

"Hahaha...cough cough cough! Jiang is really hot!" Old Tang smiled and picked up the shotgun that had been thrown aside and walked towards the blocked gate, but a force of pulling back from him The ankle came and he fell to the ground again.

"Think...beautiful..."

"Tug! Big brother, can't you sleep with peace of mind!" Two kelp tears flowed down with a nosebleed. Old Tang frantically looked at the young man who was still holding his ankle even though he would faint at any time, "this bullet. But it can make people sleep all day!"

"Don't underestimate the plug..."

"Crack—"

The bullet is loaded.

"Boom—"

Old Tang was a little embarrassed and got up from the ground looking at the young man with a huge "blood hole" on his body. Old Tang breathed a sigh of relief. In theory, he should die for a day, but considering that the youth just broke The so-called theory, Old Tang decided to give the young people a pulse.

"Crack—"

"Boom boom boom boom—"

"Now I see if you can still cheat the corpse!"

Old Tang chicly blew the white smoke coming out of the muzzle, anyway, according to the words above, this kind of pop-up was shot against the forehead, otherwise it was a scary expensive toy.

"Fortunately, I still left a little inventory." Old Tang touched the remaining Frija bullets in his pocket. The expensive props issued for this kind of task are still relatively poor as an old fried dough stick. Of course, the old fried dough stick will find a way to get some oil, but It was this way that Old Tang had the opportunity to knock down the youth.

First, he stretched his hand into his pocket in order to pretend to be forced, and then clamped the bullet inside in the seam of the hand and held it in his fist. Then he tried to protect his face and spread his hand in front of the face. Even if the color of the bullet is more conspicuous in the hand seam, but the time is too short, the young man can't react even if he notices it. The fist will come into close contact with the Frigar bullet, which is equivalent to being fired several times.

But this is also a kind of gambling. Frija’s bullets are very fragile. If a bullet accidentally squeezes the bullet and Old Tang is shot at him, even if the tactic is successful to lure the youth into hitting the bullet, it still exists. The possibility of being recruited, after all, would be affected by the explosion in front of his face and hands. Even if a tranquilizer was prepared in advance, there was a possibility of death before the injection.

So what a gamble!

And Old Tang won the bet!

The strange power of the youth caused him to faint because of the pain in the back of his hand!

Old Tang rubbed his deformed face and walked to the closed door. He also picked up the backpack that had fallen on the ground and carried it on his shoulders. He walked up to the iron door in a foolish manner.

"Let's take a look..." Old Tang raised his hand and knocked on the door. After looking around, he found a place where he can swipe his card, and then took out a black card from his backpack.

"Although it is difficult, I still succeeded!"

With a chic single-finger clip, Old Tang lifted his left hand and glanced at the time on the watch, "There is still time left... Fuck! No time!!!"

Looking at the slowly unlocking door, Old Tang yelled like an office worker who was about to be late waiting for the elevator.

"You fucking drive!"

Author's message:

The props in PS Brawl Racing are really disgusting!

Chapter 18 Constantine's Resurrection

"Come on!!!"

When the iron gate just opened a road that just one person could pass through, Old Tang rushed in with his legs open, and at the same time opened the mobile phone provided above with his left hand.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee--"

A half-human metal figurehead stood in front of Old Tang with a strange sound.

"For those who are on the verge of fighting, the array is ahead-get out!"

If usual Old Tang would definitely stop the alert, but now Old Tang didn't even think about it and threw his shotgun on that funny and flattering face.

"Boom—"

The puppet, which seemed to be composed of a magnet toy, was directly hit on the wall and scattered into a pile of parts under Old Tang's strong sweep.

"Lao Tzu is now blocking the killing of God!"

Old Tang didn't even look at the broken puppet and continued to rush forward. At this moment, a faint ray of light appeared from top to bottom, and an almost transparent cute girl in silk pajamas appeared in front of him.

"You are..." The girl's red lips lightened up as if she was asking something, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Old Tang's unusually insulting face.

"Beauty tricks are useless!" Old Tang waved the murder weapon in his hand unabated, "Do you think the holographic projection can scare me!"

Old Tang could see that no matter how lifelike the girl in front of him, no matter how beautiful the country is, no matter how...all in all, it is a fake!nonexistent!I can neither touch nor do anything, if I can still appreciate it in ordinary times, now?He is not an incurable death house!

So Old Tang passed through the girl's "body" without any psychological burden...

"..." The girl silently looked at the back of Old Tang running wildly. It was the first time she encountered this situation. Normal people's reaction would be to bypass her subconsciously. Even if they knew she was just a projection, most people Everyone would forget the fact that she was a projection because of her overly realistic appearance, but the reaction of the intruder gave her a very subtle feeling.

"Woo woo-EVA was molested..."

The mechanical parts that had been broken up by Old Tang rolled and recombined into a funny metal puppet, but that face had a sad expression.

"The direction he went is Ice Cellar." EVA shook his head. As the secretary of the college, she shouldn't call the police right away, but her authority was restricted by the black card.

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