Chapter 289 is God

Her heart sank straight down, the man had already raised his hand, and Captain An also heard the man’s dissatisfaction with Shi’s family. The last hope was lost. He clenched a fist with his left hand, gritted his teeth and stepped forward towards the man. Rushed in the direction of, and at the same time yelled:

"Run away!"

As soon as he moved, Song Qing urinated and heard the wind.

Captain An's movements seemed unusually slow in Song Qing's small eyes, and even more flawed in the eyes of the man.

This move is just a man's arm as a car!

The mysterious man seemed to be appreciating a farce, and he didn't even evade, allowing Captain An to rush in front of him before raising his hands.

The man's easy-going attitude, mysterious aura, and sudden appearance reminded her of the man who assassinated herself in the alley that day.

She instinctively felt that the two of them exuded the aura of the same kind of people, but her strength was low that day, and she was almost dead, and she didn't find out some of their origins.

If it weren't for accidentally entering the trial space and getting the dagger by coincidence, I'm afraid she was killed by whom, there would be no clue at all.

At this time, under such circumstances, her strength was low, and her trump card had the existence of the nine-character secret order and the dagger.

However, No. 6 related to the Hidden Family had mentioned the existence of the dagger that day. If the dagger was exposed early, it would not be beneficial to her situation.

She bit her lip and held her breath. In a moment of hesitation, Captain An already rushed to the man and slammed his fist out.

"go!"

When he rushed past Song Qing's side, he gritted his teeth and drank.

The fist was already close at hand, but the man didn't even blink his eyelids. Captain An was overjoyed, but he heard the man smile and groan:

"Shi's family has a terrible amount of waste in captivity, and they don't clean up their own garbage."

His words caused Captain An to be greatly humiliated, his teeth clenched, and the next second the man raised his hand, ignoring Captain An's fist, and patted him on the chest.

"Not good!" When Song Qingxiao saw this scene, his eyelids twitched, and he reached out to grab Captain An's back vest.

She doesn't like to owe favors. The previous loyal actions of Captain An always meant to sacrifice her life.

What's more, even though the man didn't move, the qi released from him had already locked the two of them. She couldn't escape under the eyes of this man.

The moment Song Qing's small hand caught Captain An's clothes and pulled back, the man's raised hand was only two or three inches away from Captain An's chest.

Before he could take a picture of his palm, a majestic force passed through Captain An's chest, reached the back of the vest, and hit Song Qing's small palm.

Fortunately, she pulled in time, so that the man did not take the real shot, but even so, the huge spiritual power passed through Captain An's body with a force of destruction, not only the cracking sound of Captain An’s bones, but also Song Qing Xiao's arms also received a shock.

And because of Song Qingxiao's move to grab Captain An, most of the power from the men's slapping was taken over by Song Qingxiao.

The two of them rose into the air, flew out one after another, and hit the wall with a ‘bang’.

Spiritual power spread, and the wall was cracked and collapsed with the sound of ‘booming’, revealing another path behind the wall.

Song Qingxiao couldn't control his figure at all, the man fell to nothing with an unexpected look on his face, looked at the palm of his hand, and whispered:

"what?"

He obviously didn't expect that his palm would not take a real shot, and he immediately took another step forward.

He obviously didn't take a big step in this step, but suddenly narrowed the distance between Song Qingxiao and the two who were shot and flew out, and appeared in front of the two, closely following the pace of the two retreating.

And as he took this step, his momentum was instantly different from the previous jokes, as if he were going to be more serious.

Song Qingxiao heard the hurricane'whooping' on the side of her ears. After she smashed through the alley wall, she tried her best to stabilize her figure with her toes.

The veins in her body were as if struck by squally showers, her internal organs felt like a heavy blow when she lifted her breath.

Just a small amount of energy has brought such a big impact to her. The man has already stepped forward. If this goes on, I am afraid that he will be killed before he can fight back.

Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth and pulled the hand of Captain An's clothes with force. With this pulling force, they finally stopped the retreat of the two of them.

Captain An fell down, his figure slid back and flew out with a muffled sound, then opened his mouth and vomited blood with two loud "Wow", raised his head, and wanted to get up, but in the end he was powerless again. Falling to the ground, he can only open his mouth to gasp.

Without Captain Ann dragging his legs, Song Qing Xiaoqiang lifted his spiritual power, pressing his feet down hard, and his toes made two traces of more than one meter long on the ground, and finally fell to his knees with a ‘boom’ on one knee!

The moment the knee fell to the ground, there was a cracking sound from the stone bricks on the ground. Song Qingxiao supported the ground with both hands and raised his head to see that the man walked over from the corner of the collapsed wall and appeared in the blink of an eye. In front of her, she raised her arm again.

The moment the man's finger pointed it out, Song Qingxiao pressed his hands together in frustration, boosting his spiritual power.

Frost appeared at her fingertips, and as her hands opened, a thick ice shield formed between her palms and stood in front of her.

This was her behavior after subconsciously protecting herself. As soon as the ice shield was knotted, it blocked the man's fingertips from the ice.

Through the ice, Song Qingxiao saw that the fingertips hadn't made unnecessary movements, such as extremely sharp awls. The ice was hard to resist, and cracks appeared with a ‘click’.

"You are actually a practitioner?"

The man paused at his fingertips, asked involuntarily, and then sighed again:

"But a pity, only here."

"who are you?"

Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth at this time, and her inner spiritual power was forced to repair the broken ice shield again.

But the man did not answer her question, but after the voice fell, his fingertips moved forward slightly.

He didn't seem to have much energy, but the ice shield was like a thin layer of paper in front of him, and it shattered at one point, and the ice pierced through the fingertips with a sound of'porch', and the ice cubes turned into dust and scattered.

The man’s outstretched fingertips point to her chest~lightnovelpub.net~ The power of this finger seems to be so heavy that she has no strength to fight back.

The huge energy passed through her chest, and the blue lines on the surface of her body slowly oscillated under this finger, and then faded away.

That power entered her dantian through her chest, and her muscles and veins stirred up and down, destroying the bones and texture, and a large amount of blood poured into her throat, dripping down through the corners of her mouth and nose.

In the severe pain, she couldn't even hum, her body was first drawn into a bow, and the bones inside her body cracked with a chilling sound, then she vented her energy, and slowly fell back into the sky.

The man retracted his hand, as if looking at his victory:

"Who am I? To you, maybe I am a god!"

After he said this, Song Qing fell on his back and dropped his hands to his side.

A lot of spiritual power raged in her body, destroying her muscles and veins. She heard the heart beating slowly, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist. Some of them were not very real, but only heard what the man said with a smile. Word: It's God!

There was a sense of unwillingness and anger in her heart. Everything that happened tonight was unclear. She moved her finger. The finger seemed to weigh more than a thousand kilograms. With every move, more blood gushed out of the severely damaged internal organs. Soak your nose and mouth out.

She moved her fingertips to her waist, where there was the dagger she was hiding. She slowly reached out to touch it, and her fingertips had already touched the handle of the dagger.

The man had leaned down and raised his arm again, forming a huge shadow over the people in front of him.

Song Qingxiao's eyes widened, the blood vessels on the side of the neck burst, and the dagger was already caught.

At this moment, a low male voice sounded:

"Qianshan."

The man who was leaning over and raising his hand paused and slowly straightened up.

As he stood up straight, the heavy pressure faded like a tide.