The personal guardian of the beautiful president

Chapter 213 Interception

"Hehe, what luck, today it was Deputy Captain Wang who was on duty. This guy took a lot of benefits from me!" Masaji Miyamoto saw that it was Wang Zhonghong who was on duty. He let out a sigh of relief, thinking about how to use Wang Zhonghong to achieve the fastest boarding.

But before he could finish his thought, the car suddenly stopped, and Miyamoto Shoji flew into a rage, "Baga, who is it, and how did you drive it? Hurry up, wait for another minute, and I'll take your car immediately." Life!"

At this time, the Military Counselor sitting next to him You Ming Liya said in a low voice: "Master Miyamoto, it's not the driver's fault, it's someone holding down the car."

After all, Miyamoto Shoji is a great monk in the Golden Core Realm. He was so angry that he didn't notice it just now. At this moment, he was reminded by Mingli Yayi, and he opened his eyes suddenly, hey...he took a breath of air, and saw In front of the car, there was a pale, unusually tall man with long hair in a mess, and he couldn't tell how old he was. This man just stretched out his hand and stopped Miyamoto Masaji's car with ease. No matter how the driver slammed on the accelerator, the car seemed to have taken root and remained motionless.

Miyamoto bowed his head on Eryi, and suddenly released his consciousness, but he sensed the other party's breath in a hurry.

However, it's okay not to sense the other party's breath, but with this sense, I suddenly noticed that the other party's breath can really be described as vast as the sea, and Miyamoto's state as a great monk at the Second Golden Core Stage can't feel it at all The depth of the opponent.

This is how to do?In an instant, Miyamoto Shoji realized that he might have encountered a strong opponent today, and that it might not end well. He lowered his head, but his mind was spinning rapidly, and seven or eight poisonous schemes were conceived in an instant, but the opponent The strength is too strong, and every strategy feels impossible.

Just as Miyamoto lowered his head and thought affectionately, he suddenly heard You Ming Liya shouted: "Fire."

All of a sudden, five people opened the door of the car and rushed out. They were still in mid-air, and they took out long and short weapons and started firing. Among the weapons used by these people, there were pistols and long guns, and the most exaggerated one was touching. A few parts came out, and after a little combination, they turned into a grenade launcher on the spot, pointed it at Dong Xiaoshi and fired.

And what Ming Liya touched out was a flying knife. On this knife, some strange figures were engraved with blood. Miyamoto glanced at it in his busy schedule, and found that those figures were somewhat like The skeleton, which looks like the teeth of a poisonous snake, the moment Mingliya took it out, there was even a cheerful scream from the knife. Indeed, the moment the knife was unsheathed, Call out, the voice is extremely joyful, that feeling, like a person who has been hungry for a long time, suddenly sees a plate of roast chicken.

Miyamoto Shoji did not make a move. At this moment, he did not make a move. Instead, he concentrated all his energy on the man in front of the car. He had an intuition that this man might not be so easy to kill. Today, I'm afraid I will suffer a loss, but fortunately, before he came to Daxia Kingdom, his father, the current head of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Zizai gave himself a magic weapon for protection, and he slowly held the magic weapon in his hand , Feeling the icy temperature of the magic weapon, I felt a little more at ease.

At this moment, countless bullets from various firearms had already shot at the man densely. Miyamoto Shoji even saw with his divine sense that in an instant, the man's body, including the chest, abdomen, limbs, and head, at least Thousands of bullets were received, not including two rifle grenades.

I saw countless bullets hit the man, and then, two grenades exploded on the man's chest. With a bang, the flames shot out, and Miyamoto Shoji could feel the violent explosion shock wave even if he was sitting in the car .

But all of this was easily accepted by the man. The man shook his head lightly, and suddenly waved his hand. Suddenly, darkness descended, covering the surrounding area of ​​ten feet.

Dark night falls on the world, and the slaughter is about to begin.

Dong Xiaoshi sang softly. At this moment, he even suddenly had a feeling that he still had the feelings of a romantic poet in his bones. If possible, if fate gave him a chance to choose, he felt that his best choice would be Be a bard, maybe life will be more meaningful.

The sudden darkness made everyone in the convoy panic, including Miyamoto Shoji and Yu Mingliya. The two of them, at the moment of darkness, jumped up like ordinary people. , loudly said: "What's going on? Why is it suddenly dark?"

At this moment, the flying knife in Ming Liya's hand suddenly glowed blood-red, and the skull carved on it and the teeth of the poisonous snake suddenly seemed to come alive. With a shock, he broke free from You Mingliya's hand and shot towards Dong Xiaoshi.

At the moment when the darkness fell, the several guns lost their aim, and the men with the guns lost Dong Xiaoshi's figure for an instant, so they could only fire randomly according to the position in their memory. Most of the bullets were shot in the wrong direction, and one gunman even screamed in pain because he was injured by the bullets reflected back somehow.

But this flying knife is as if it has eyes, and it shoots out on its own without the need for Mingliya. Moreover, at the moment of shooting, the blood on the knife is as condensed as a piece of water, and it is cut open. Into the darkness, he suddenly pointed in Dong Xiaoshi's direction, and immediately, the throwing knife shot straight at Dong Xiaoshi with a bang.

Dong Xiaoshi stood still at this moment, he was running his most powerful supernatural power, the Soul Blade, which was really too big, although it was slightly smaller after absorbing Miyamoto's passionate soul not long ago. It has shrunk from the original five or six feet to the current four feet, but it is still too big. If Dong Xiaoshi wants to use it, he still needs to concentrate and use his spiritual thoughts to control it for 2 minutes.

What is the concept of 2 minutes?The legendary saber masters can slash tens of thousands or even tens of millions of knives in just one breath. How fast should those people's shots be?

Dong Xiaoshi doesn't understand how fast those people can attack, at least in his current state. He only knows that although the Bing Soul Blade in his sea of ​​consciousness is very sharp, it is extremely laborious to use. He concentrated all his energy and controlled it calmly for 2 minutes.

And he only had two seconds to breathe before a burst of red light, like an aurora dance, locked onto him suddenly, and then, with a sudden bang, a small knife shot at him violently. Come.

Dong Xiaoshi didn't want to hide this knife, because once he avoided it, it meant that he might have to re-aim and re-control the soul blade in his sea of ​​consciousness. However, I may not be able to re-target and re-activate the soul blade for another 2 minutes.

Therefore, at the moment when the flying knife was shot, Dong Xiaoshi only had time to close his eyes, and he decided to take a gamble, bet on his true god body, and bet on the death-nurture technique operating in this true god body. Cultivation techniques, but also to bet on the bloodthirsty demon heart that he has already condensed.

With a bang, the light of the knife was as fast as lightning. Dong Xiaoshi hadn't even finished his thought when suddenly the flying knife hit his chest.

Hearing a chirp, first the clothes were torn, and then another chirp, Dong Xiaoshi could feel that his skin was cut by the flying knife.

But that's just the skin being cut. The body of a true god is extraordinary after all. Although he couldn't completely resist the blade of the flying knife, it only allowed the flying knife to cut his skin.

Even so, this throwing knife is already extremely extraordinary. Although An Wutian does not have physical supernatural powers, he is the body of a true god. His defense is so strong that he can shoot countless bullets, grenade The explosion can be resisted, so it can be seen that the body of the true god of An Wutian is really not a mortal thing.

But what he didn't expect was that this flying knife could pierce An Wutian's skin. In an instant, Dong Xiaoshi felt an extremely cold and gloomy energy, which suddenly poured into him from that small skin crack. Within his body, and in an instant, Dong Xiaoshi felt that at least two poisonous snakes and five skulls entered his eight strange meridians along the skin gap.

Dong Xiaoshi let out a muffled groan, but he didn't pay attention to it. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the giant blade had slowly turned around and aimed at the entire convoy. At this moment, he must not relax a little bit, otherwise, once It will be difficult to control this master-like giant blade again, and you will have to start all over again.

At this time, suddenly a numb itching sensation came from the meridians. It turns out that there is poison on this flying knife?What kind of poison can poison a true god like him?

Not to mention, the two poisonous snakes and five skulls that invaded his eight meridians before suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness somehow. These things are said to be Yin spirits, not Yin spirits The spirit, it is said to be the soul body but not the soul body, but it can't be said what it is, it feels like something between the flesh and blood body and the soul.

Once these things entered Dong Xiaoshi's sea of ​​consciousness, he would feel extremely uncomfortable. In an instant, his head became very big, and it was still growing. Dong Xiaoshi felt that as long as In less than a minute, he was afraid that his head would explode and die.

Fortunately, at this moment, his giant soul blade was finally ready. This master-like giant blade, under his meticulous service, finally turned his head, aimed and locked the entire convoy.

(End of this chapter)