Chapter 971 The superpower Yan
Xing adheres to the principle of talking less and observing more, and does not ask who the guy who is a friend but not an enemy is. He follows the little lolita running and stops, and he also stops.
In order to make it easier for them to deal with the tails, the little loli carefully selected the place to camp. The geographical location has a great advantage. The stone mountain and sand dune where they camped are facing the coastline, and the place opposite the sand dune is facing the coastline. There are small stretches of open desert grassland with sparse desert plants.
There are several sand dunes in the open desert grassland. They are not high, just a few undulating hills, shorter than the sand dune they camped on. The other side of the grassland is about 2,000 meters away, and towards the coastline there are as tall as Mountain dunes.
After the sun sets, the light in the shade of the desert dunes is very dark, and the light in the open space is still visible. With the weak light, two shadows can be seen moving very fast in the distance.
Catching the moving shadow in front of him, Yan Xing looked in another direction. He scanned and found nothing. Then he looked at the uninvited guest coming towards him again. He stared at it for a few seconds and finally understood why the little Loli said. Those two people may be capable people. Their speed is extremely fast and has exceeded the normal range. Only special personnel can reach such speed.
The desert in the dusk is silent, with no sounds of animals or movements, only the night wind whistling back and forth. The gentle gusts of wind blow by without flying sand and stones, while the rougher winds blow the fine sand into the air.
Little Loli was silent, and Yan Xing was also silent. He checked the sniper rifle in his hand again, pointed the muzzle in the direction of the incoming person, and asked calmly: "Little Loli, can you dodge the bullet?"
"I haven't tried it. I guess as long as I don't send out the team to do a big sweep, I can't do anything to fight alone. You just need to keep yourself from dying and don't hold me back." "Don't look at me through the cracks in the door
. It's flat." Yan Xing was extremely depressed. In the eyes of the little Lolita, he seemed to be useless, and he was still a waste like a dragster.
"Since you think you are very powerful, then save some bullets and leave all other teams to you tonight or tomorrow night. I will watch your marksmanship performance."
The little Loli's tone was calm and light, as if she was saying "The weather is so nice". Yan Xing glanced at her silently and then looked into the distance. The people running over there must have heard something strange here, and they were running so fast. Stop, about five or six hundred meters away from him.
Seeing the visitor stop, the young man calmly pulled down the hook of the gun. The bullet passed through the gun chamber and was processed by the silencer. There was only a slight "bang" sound. Although it was very weak, it was undoubtedly huge compared to people with sensitive hearing.
The moment they heard a slight bang, the two black figures who had just stopped running quickly jumped to the ground and rolled away from their place in an instant. As soon as they rolled away from the place, a bullet pierced the air. With a "porphyry" sound, it penetrated into the place where they were standing before, splashing fine sand everywhere.
While the two were throwing themselves down and rolling, one yelled: "Misunderstanding, friends, we are animal lovers who are here to observe and study animals." The other
shouted: "Oh my God, someone actually got in front of us.
" After knocking Kong Kong away, Yan Xing knew that the visitor was not an ordinary killer, and he did not waste bullets. He calmly handed the gun to the little Lolita, excitedly rubbed his fists, and said hello to the black shadow in the distance: "Hello, Good evening, two friends. I thought someone was coming to poach, so I fired a warning shot first. Now please come out on your own." The
pure and fluent English drifted away in the gray twilight. The young man's tone was calm and his voice was calm. of.
Yan asked her to hold a gun as a handyman, and Le Yun silently acted as a good gun boy and calmly moved a few steps to the side. The guy had a desire for expression, so she let him express it, and she also observed what he had. How much is it? If it is not as useful as he said, just kick him back to the country to avoid being delayed.
The two black figures rolled over in the sand, stood up, and trotted forward again. One of them responded in stiff English: "Hello, good evening, friend, we were squatting by the pool two days ago. I just left yesterday afternoon to replenish supplies. Unexpectedly, after leaving for a day, other friends became interested in animals and came here to observe and study. Mr.’s joke scared us to death." "Oh, we just came here at noon today."
Yan He replied in a good-natured manner and observed the two night travelers who came running towards him.
As the people got closer and closer, I could vaguely see their faces. The two people who came were both men. Their skin was darker, similar to Africans, but slightly different. They were about 1.79 meters tall. One was slightly older, about There are more than fifty people, and one person looks at each other about thirty years old.
The two of them were wearing cold-proof and waterproof hiking clothes. The clothes had hoods. The hoods originally covered their heads, but they became loose when they rolled on the ground. They each carried a backpack.
Le Yun has very good eyesight, and people in the future can see clearly. Both of them are of Indo-Arab descent, the older one is of Indo-Arab descent, and the younger one is of mixed Arab and Indo-Arab descent. .
The light in the desert becomes darker with each passing minute, and it is dark everywhere, which is not conducive to everyone getting along "friendly". Student Le took out his backpack and took out a strong flashlight like a headlamp, turned it on, and illuminated it. Lu, well, she is a kind and good child, the most gentle and considerate.
The flashlight shines brightly on the sand, making the light in an area brighter. It also makes the figures of the two men running towards the power source completely appear in the light illumination area, and their figures change from blurry to clear.
The two men ran with very light steps, and there was no panting sound. Only the body odor could not be concealed, and the smell of sweat floated in the air to announce their presence.
The two didn't stop when they saw the light, and trotted forward. Soon they were only thirty or forty meters away from the young man and girl with white faces standing there. After running for a while, they were only ten meters away, and the distance was shortened little by little.
When they were only three or four meters apart, the two men looked at the standing young man and the girl and smiled. The young man with a backpack looked at the girl holding the gun and shouted in surprise: "Oh my God, there is a beautiful lady! Oh! , no, it should be said that there is also a cute girl, which is so shocking."
"Sir, I was also shocked to see these two gentlemen." Le Yun held up her tender face and blinked her eyes. Wang Wang eyes, smiling face full of sunshine.
The distance between them was getting closer and closer. The two trotting men changed from trotting to striding. When they were three or four steps apart, the older man stretched out his hand in a friendly way towards the tall young man with a European and American face: "Friend, let's get to know each other." , I am Abdul..."
Yan Xing greeted the two night travelers with a smile. They extended their hands, and he extended his hands in a friendly manner, with friendly eyes and a bright and elegant smile.
The moment Colonel Yan stretched out his hand, the old man who was greeting someone jumped forward, punched the young man in the face, and swept his feet towards the fair-skinned and handsome young man like a whirlwind.
At the same moment, the young dark-skinned young man rushed towards the oriental girl, quickly grabbed the sniper rifle she was holding, and punched the girl in the face with one hand.
The two of them suddenly attacked, fast and fierce, and their originally smiling faces turned cold and fierce in seconds.
"Well done!" When the middle-aged and dark-skinned man attacked, Yan Xing's smile deepened and he advanced instead of retreating. He rammed into the opponent like a lion, kicked the opponent's outstretched foot with flying legs, and smashed into the opponent with a fist. hit the opponent's punch.
The two were extremely fast, and their fists collided heavily. There was no sound of bones breaking, but a loud "bang" sound like heavy objects colliding. The next second, the two people's feet attacked each other twice. The other hand also split two moves in an instant and then touched each other.
The dark-skinned elderly Indian was so shocked that he took half a step back. While he was retreating, his fists and kicks did not stop attacking. Yan Xing took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, kicking and kicking him. , strike, fist and palm are flexible and changeable.
The two instantly started a close fight, and it was difficult to tell the difference.
Le Yun originally wanted to be the air, but in the end, the mixed-race Ah San actually took action against her. She nimbly twisted her body to one side and got out of the way, and shouted happily: "Little nigger, my aunt has known for a long time that you have evil intentions, and you still You want to pretend to be a zoologist and carry out a sneak attack, but you don't take a picture of what you look like by soaking in your urine. You niggas want to pretend to be friendly, but you can only deceive yourselves." The
Chinese girl screamed in a certain language . The dark-skinned young man jumped at the curse, and immediately showed a ghostly expression: "Do you know Hindi?"
"Little Asan, I forgot to tell you, I know many languages, not only Hindi, She also understands Urdu." Le Yun smiled with her eyebrows crooked, like a rabbit in disguise, she rushed towards little Ah San, with a strike like lightning, she stabbed the young man's arm that was stretched out to grab her with one finger.
When the Indian youth's hand was about to grab the Chinese girl's gun, the girl's finger poked her forearm. The whole arm was instantly numb and lost consciousness. Just as the other hand was about to grab the girl's neck, she tilted her head and smiled. At that moment, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and he hesitated for a moment. Then he felt numbness in several places in his chest. Then he couldn't exert any strength in his body, and his arms kept holding on to the girl.
He saw the girl move back nimbly, taking a few steps away from him lightly. Her hand holding the gun still held a strong flashlight, and the light shone on her chest, making his vision blur for a moment.
"Young man, the night wind is so gentle. Just stand and blow the wind to clear your mind." The battle ended at the speed of lightning and thunder. Le Yun looked at Xiao Yin Asan with a smile, very satisfied with his masterpiece, young man Make a striding look, and show your teeth and claws. If you use this as a sculpture, it's pretty good.
"..." The young man wanted to open his mouth and ask, "What did you do to me?" He tried to open his mouth, but no sound came out. He tried to turn his head and found that he couldn't turn his neck, and panic appeared on his face.
After finishing the fight with Little Ah San, Le Yun happily stood on the side of Little Ah San and watched Handsome Yan and Lao Yin Ah San. The two knew martial arts and were inseparable from each other. They fought so fast that it was almost difficult to see their moves clearly.
Because it was dark, the two people fighting could not see clearly the marks of each other's attacks. They relied entirely on their feelings and body reactions to attack or defend.
When the little loli had some free time, she used a bright flashlight as a light. During the fight, the field of view of the two people widened and their moves became more fierce.
The speed of the two people in the fight was so fast that Le Yun was dizzy. She curled her lips in displeasure and said something sarcastic: "Handsome guy, you can't even handle an old Indian brat. I deeply doubt that your martial arts skills have been wasted." "Little Lolita
" , this old guy is a martial arts master. He has also learned Chinese martial arts, as well as Western fighting skills and various fighting skills. He has learned a lot of miscellaneous things." The little loli stood talking without pain in her back. Yan Xing almost thought, he has to look at the appearance to see the essence. You can’t just focus on the results!
The elderly Indian almost vomited blood, his eyes were fierce and his moves were vicious.
"If I had known that your skills were average, I might as well have just used the drug."
"There's no rush, the rabbit meat isn't cooked yet." Little Lolita, can we stop using drugs every now and then? It's rare to have someone to practice with, so at least you can practice boxing and kicking with someone.
"I'm telling you, if you want to try what I've learned, you should try it out after dozens of tricks. If you linger any longer, you'll get deducted from dinner." She is a girl, and she can get it done in three strokes, five divisions, and two divisions. The opponent, Handsome Yan, a grown man, was slower than her, which was too unheroic.
"Don't, don't deduct your share." The little Lolita threatened to deprive her of dinner again. Yan Xing was also drunk. In order not to be deprived of the delicious dinner, his momentum increased and he became as powerful as a murderous god. He blocked Old Asan's attack. With his hand, he kicked the person in the abdomen.
With a "bang" sound, the old Indian flew towards the distance like a cannonball from the muzzle of a gun, drawing an arc in the air and hitting the ground. Where he landed, there was a clump of plants, mostly sand, and his body was also The sand splashed everywhere.
Kicking the opponent away with one kick, Yan Xing flew towards Yin Asan like a big bird.
The elderly Indian stood up in less than a second after landing, and ran into the darkness like a whirlwind. As he ran, he gathered strength, and electricity surged in his fists. He sprinted a distance of six or seven meters, connecting his hands to his arms. Arcs of electricity also appeared, and when he turned around, the arcs of electricity in his hands shot towards the white-faced young man who was chasing after him.
"Go to hell!" He threw out the electric arc and shouted in Hindi, his eyes as fierce as a tiger's wolf.
He is indeed a cultivator! A bold exclamation point flashed in Le Yun's mind, and she opened her eyes wide to observe Lao Yin Asan's superpowers. Electricity, that guy can actually control electricity!
That guy is obviously made of flesh and blood, where does the electricity come from?
In order to clarify the problem, I opened my eyes, opened my eyes again, opened my eyes as wide as possible, and scanned the body of the old man. There was nothing out of the ordinary about the man's torso. It was impossible to find where the electricity in his hand was hidden. .
The little loli watched the battle impatiently. In order to make a quick decision, Yan Xing used his true skills and sent the man flying with one kick. When he chased after him, he saw the guy turning around and throwing out the electric current. He was not panicked at all. His body was like a spirit fox, and his movements were as fast as lightning. Leap a few meters away.
The arc of electricity did not hit anyone. When it fell, it hit a clump of plants on the sand. The plants that were not dead yet "chi" emitted white smoke and turned into black ash in an instant.
The old Indian manipulated the electric current but did not hit anyone. He immediately waved his hand again, and the electric current turned into silver light. One after another, it flew out and shot at the white young man. He missed it three or four times in a row. He suddenly turned around and threw away a finger-thick silver lightning. To the girl who was standing watching the battle.
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