clown game

Chapter 387 Guardians

"Sorry, the road is a bit congested."

When Qiu Mujin's voice came, she just stretched out a hand from the void, like a pool of rippling water, and when the water wave slowly receded, she was already standing between Prince Ninatil and Amin.

It is still a jacket that is common on the street, with loose curly hair and rough skin. It doesn't seem to have any shining points, but it has a charm that makes people want to take another look.She said casually, as if she was apologizing. Of course, no one would care about what the hell was the traffic jam and whether it was too late.Anyway, it's good that she's here, even though she's just an ordinary woman, even though her slender body is ridiculous compared to the giant opposite, Amin seems to be finally relieved.

Prince Ninatil's hand was still stretched out, and the finger was still in his palm.
"Are you the guardian?" He asked blankly, but he withdrew his hand after all.

"I don't know why the original person would call himself such a name, anyway, I don't like it, but it doesn't matter anymore"

Before the words fell, punch!
Prince Ninatil made a serious punch. In fact, his previous punches were also very serious, but those seriousness is reflected in the distribution of his own strength, so as to avoid unexpected results. Yes, when the strength reaches a certain level, There will really be a lot of joint reactions that I don't want to see, such as a punch, after the airflow is broken, the speed is too fast, it will produce violent friction, and there will be a vacuum for one to two seconds, sometimes even It will make a lot of messy things hit you, and the force under your feet will cause the ground to collapse. If the material of the cement is uneven, you will even push yourself backwards. After all, you can’t fly, so some successive positions move It will come one after another, and there will be various situations when it comes to hitting the target. The most common thing is: it becomes very difficult to "collect" them afterwards. In short, Prince Ninatil is rarely like this Seriously, and go to "hit" a person with all your strength.

For him, what tricks and postures are no longer important. It's not that he doesn't know how to do it, but that in the face of absolute strength and speed, those things that "turn fists into palms, walk like tigers, make moves like cotton, stick to the body" "like iron" is particularly ridiculous, as long as he has enough strength, "hitting" is enough.

There was no sound, and no one saw any movement changes. It was as if Prince Ninetil had switched slides, and suddenly turned into a slight bow. There was no time to retract the fingers.This is a scene beyond the visual lingering, and in an instant, no one can reflect what happened.

then
A gust of wind, passing by, struck, and more accurately, the compressed air flow that seemed solid formed a solid wall, and suddenly slapped everything out, the steel on the ground, the plane The wreckage, like being thrown into a front-loading washing machine by the sweeping wind, was swung upside down, the air was evacuated, and the flame was extinguished. Only then did those who were still conscious feel a terrifying pressure rushing into their ears, like To crush the eardrums, everything becomes silent, only the turbulence of the dark sky, those loud noises that are ignored by the ears echo wildly between the special walls around, like a captive beast, finally found the zenith Going to the gap where the lava had just solidified, he rushed out ferociously, erupting against the hot lava above, and straight into the sky.

This punch was enough to destroy everything involved, but no one was injured. The air wave finally subsided, and the steel wreckage also clanged and fell.On the ground, Prince Ninatil and Qiu Mujin still maintained the same appearance as before, and the suit on the giant's body had turned into a strange appearance with metallic luster, and some protruding ripples slowly returned to their original state, and The woman seemed to have changed nothing, not even the slightest mess in her hair, as if she was an existence outside of this world.

The prince withdrew his fist again, a streak of blood dripped from the gap between the middle finger and the ring finger, he looked at the wound between the fingers with some doubts, and watched it recover quickly, leaving only a little scarlet. This may be so He had put on the most complicated expression in years.

"It's really impolite." Qiu Mujin seemed to be a little unhappy, and then, she took a step and pressed her palm on the giant's chest, as if everyone could imagine "women fighting", going push forward.
This was a very random action, but the giant on the opposite side was suddenly sent flying, like a baseball being hit with all its strength, and hit the wall at the end with a "boom", shaking the entire base. Shake a bit.This is even more fake than the scene where the opponent punched just now, because no matter what she pushed, that action shouldn't have such a big effect at all, but everything happened for real, as if the opponent was being pushed by a The existence of infinite power pushed it out beforehand, and then cut Qiu Mujin's movements into the screen.

At this time, among the ruins on the other side, the postman finally came to his senses. Due to the presence of the nurse, no scars could be seen on his body.

"Let's go!" Qiu Mujin said without turning her head, "Gate No. 22!"

The postman was stunned for a moment: "Gate 22? What's over there, where is A Ming?"

This was the first question he could think of, and at the same time he asked again: "As long as Amin goes out, he will be locked instantly. Is this okay?"

Qiu Mujin naturally understood the other party's meaning: "Take A Ming! It's safe over there!"

She said lightly, staring at the huge body at the end of her line of sight, and at this moment, he stood up with support.Still expressionless, but everyone could feel that they seemed to be tightly clenched by the surrounding air, and their breathing was not smooth.

"Go!" Qiu Mujin shouted again, her expression seemed a little nervous.The postman clearly saw that there were a few faint cracks on her exposed skin, which slowly spread like fragile porcelain.
"What are you?" The postman seemed to realize something, and his breath trembled.

"Go!" Qiu Mujin roared angrily, clasped her hands tightly, and placed them in Prince Ninatil's line of sight, blocking a small space behind her.

The postman beat the ground hard, cursed, and without looking at Qiu Mujin again, he turned around and opened a piece of wreckage, grabbed A Ming who was unconscious inside, stretched out his other hand, and grabbed the nurse who had recovered , a teleport, and came to a door marked with the number "22".Without further ado, he buckled the key on the side and inserted it in!
(End of this chapter)