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Chapter 157 Flame Ability

For some reason, he looked at the black figure inside, instinctively in awe.It was as if the common people saw the awe of the nobility, although it was not that level.

It's just... he didn't understand, why he was in awe of the man in black.The only person he is in awe of is his father.

For an outsider, he was actually in awe...How could this be possible, let alone that he didn't know that person, or even what that person did.

No, maybe it's not like that.Can only think of another possibility, but if it is really like that...

Doesn't it mean that the man covered in black cloth strips is... a capable person far above him?

Yes, it is ability.Because of his power of mind, his perception has become extremely strong, and the only possibility he can think of is this.

And the ability of that black cloth stripe is stronger than him, and the strength is not a little bit, it is the kind of desperate strength.

That's right, that black figure might be able to kill him in one second...no, it killed him in an instant!!

Only this is possible...Although it is only his guess, he is not sure.

However, it should be more or less right...

The black figure seemed to be looking for something, looking around, and it didn't react at all when it hit other people.First Literature www.d1wx.com

He just glanced at the man casually, and the man ran away as if being extremely frightened.

The black figure didn't reach a remote location, and looked around, there was no one. The darkness covered all sides of him, and there were only dim houses around him.

He seemed to be very satisfied with this place. When he was about to do something, a man in a police uniform came and walked towards the black figure.

At that moment, he could obviously feel that the black figure was a little unpleasant, even though it was across the screen.

Fang Neng frowned slowly, uneasy stinging his nerves.

"Hey, is that policeman a little...bad?" Yin Qiong said at this time.

She can see it too.

This is obviously the routine of horror movies, the rhythm of passers-by going up to find death.

Who hasn't watched a horror movie yet.

"Hmm... Isn't that the policeman wanting to summon the black figure?" Zuo Qiu Bai Meng was also a little surprised.

It's not that it should not, but it's for sure.Can only be sure in the heart.

Unsurprisingly, the police did indeed walk to the black figure, patted him on the shoulder, and then glanced at his palm as if he had noticed something unusual.

I was surprised to say something, because it was because of the shooting, and the sound was not recorded.

However, even if you don't need to listen, you can make up your mind. The police should have the ability to touch the black coat.

But what is the ability?!

As long as you touch your body, you can touch it, which means that his power is always on?

No, or is it a passive effect caused by ability?Or passive ability.

Can only look at the screen intently, not to see the evil end of the police mortal, but to see the ability of the man in black cloth.

The police are very pitiful, no one will save him.Yes, no one will go.This is just a screen, a video, a past tense that has already happened.

The police will die, what happened in the past will turn into reality, and reality will turn into the future.It is impossible to reverse time.

The future has become the past, and the reality has become the future.Fang Neng's eyes have been focused on the black commoner.

Okay, let me take a look, what is your ability, black figure!

Fang Neng's spirit was tense to the extreme.Afterwards, he saw that the policeman pulled out a hand from his waist without saying a word, and shot the black figure.

Although the sound of guns could not be heard, the burst of fire still made everyone present tremble.It was the first time they saw a gun fired.

Although I have seen it online and don't know how many, they are all virtual, they know.And on the screen, they also know that it cannot be fake, it is real!

Whether it is the man in black who was shot on the screen or the policeman who opened the gun, it was real.

That gun, that bullet!

Then, after firing a shot, the policeman relentlessly kicked the black figure far away and fell to the ground.

Without life, I don't know whether it is dead or alive.

After observing for a few seconds, the police confirmed that the person in black cloth could not get up, and then took out an intercom and said something to the person on the other end.