Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 96 Killing

"Who are you? Low class people are not allowed to come near here, leave immediately." An Indian man saw Zhou Ming, dragging his gun away, and came over to shout.

Seeing that Zhou Ming did not answer and forced his way forward, the Indian was about to raise his pistol.

"boom!"

The sound of gunshots immediately attracted the attention of others. Many patrolmen in the police station hid back in the house and observed carefully.

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and took a copper bullet. He looked at it expressionlessly for a few seconds, then raised his eyes to look at the Indian.

At this moment, the Indian's eyes widened, as if they were bulging out, and he finally shouted in fear: "Devil, devil, you are a devil!"

As soon as he turned around, the bullet shot back in a flash of red light and pierced the Indian man's head.

"No!" A British man who came out saw this scene and shouted loudly.

"Damn Chinese, you are provoking the British Empire..."

The Englishman cursed loudly in English, but before he could finish his words, red blood formed a palm and grabbed his neck.

The Englishman's face turned red, and his whole body rose into the air, kicking his feet continuously.

"…No…the agreement…cannot be imposed on the government…"

"Crack!"

Before the Englishman could finish his words, his head was twisted and blood gushed out.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were continuous gunshots and bullets flying towards him. Zhou Ming ignored all the bullets and walked forward step by step.

When the brass bullets were still three or four inches away from Zhou Ming's body, they were instantly twisted and deformed as if they had hit an invisible barrier and fell to the ground.

Even without such invisible protection, the bullet would not cause any harm to Zhou Ming now.

The blood furnace and the blood like a dragon, the blood characteristics formed by the two, allow the body to begin a true inhuman transformation.

Zhou Ming walked into the police room and a grenade was thrown at him.

"Bang!" Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the grenade without any plan at all.

"boom!"

There was a sound of explosion, flames and smoke spread on the hand, and when the smoke dissipated, the palm was safe and sound.

"Hmph!" Zhou Ming didn't plan to kill all of them instantly, so he had to crush them bit by bit.

Leave an indelible impression on those who survived by chance, letting them know what to do and what not to do.

Zhou Ming grabbed a bullet and threw it back, then he heard a thud and a man fell to the ground.

Like big flies, they were swatted away at will, and one policeman after another fell to the ground with holes in their heads.

"Devil, this is a devil. We can never defeat him. Only God's warriors can do it." The Indian Asan shouted in horror and turned and ran!
The gunshots gradually became less frequent until they stopped completely.

Some of them were killed by the bullets Zhou Ming threw, and the other part ran away. They will live in fear for the rest of their lives.

Zhou Ming stopped and looked at the policemen who fled to the backyard. Although the detained students were there, Zhou Ming was not going to rescue them.

The more you care about these people, the more likely you are to be bound by them and become weak, unable to save them, or even harm them because they are too weak.

And this is not Zhou Ming's character. He prefers to use another method, the revenge theory of fighting evil with evil.

Turning around and walking up the stairs, Zhou Ming had already spotted a person high up on the third floor.

Jack Nicklaus sat at his desk, holding a cup of black tea in his hand, drinking it slowly, and seemed very calm.

"Bang!" The door was kicked open. Zhou Ming walked into the room and saw Jack Nicklaus at a glance.

The man looked very elegant, wearing aristocratic dress, his face was slightly pale and his lips were overly red.

"Vampire?" Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the British man.

"Sir, don't you know the agreement between Britain, France, Japan and other countries and your court?" Jack Nicklau did not answer, but spoke in Chinese with a strange tone.

"Agreement? What is that?" Zhou Ming said lightly, feeling a little curious.

"The extraordinary should be left to the extraordinary, and the human should be left to the human. You have crossed the line." Jack Nicklau put down his teacup and looked at Zhou Ming with fear in his heart.

Now this guy is like a furnace. He should be one of those tough warriors. He couldn't help licking his lips. He remembered that the last time he sucked a guy like this, his blood was so perfect.

"I'm not from the Qing Dynasty, it's none of my business!" Zhou Ming said with a sneer.

Jack Nicklau was slightly stunned, then said coldly: "Then you are not afraid of the lives of those mortals?"

"Idiot." Zhou Ming waved his hand lightly, and some special barrier appeared.

This is a barrier technique that incorporates the characteristics of an array plate. It directly covers an area with Zhou Ming as the center, forming an extremely powerful barrier barrier.

Zhou Ming doesn’t have that many means now, especially the lack of summoning means, and he is somewhat lacking in long-range means.

So this kind of barrier was formed to trap people within a certain range and prevent them from escaping.

Jack Nicklau stood up suddenly, his eyes turned blood red, and his sharp fangs emerged.

The bloody smell filled the place, and black magic formed a cloak that spread behind him.

"Aren't you afraid that I will send people to kill those students..."

"boom!"

The blood-colored python appeared as real as a two or three meter thick snake in an instant and directly tied up Jack Nicklau.

His whole body was filled with black energy, and the magic power was burned and melted as soon as it emerged. This was the masculine energy of blood.

"I came here not because of the death of those students." Zhou Ming walked over step by step and looked at the vampire.

"It's because of lowly barbarians like you who are showing off their might in this land. Don't worry, you won't be the last one."

Jack Nicklaus was burned by the masculine energy, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. He said with difficulty: "The British Empire... will not let you... and those students go!"

"If you kill ten people, I will kill a hundred people. If you massacre an entire city..." Zhou Ming sneered and said, "I will just go to your country. The plague should be a very good return gift."

Zhou Ming tapped lightly, and a triangular mark appeared on Jack Nicklaus. The next moment, he screamed.

"Ahhhh!"

The three corpses...or something similar, were dividing and devouring Jack Nicklau's energy and spirit, even tearing his soul apart.

It slowly floated back into Zhou Ming's body, green and black silk flashing in the whites of his eyes.

"Crack!" The barrier shattered, revealing the outside world.

A huge bloody smell erupted, covering half of the lease.

Zhou Ming grabbed Jack Nicklau's head with one hand, extracting the memories from it, and hot blood burst out of his body.

"Vampire Duke?" Zhou Ming shook his head slightly and mainly checked the British directors.

This is the International Settlement, which was once a British concession. The government agency is replaced by the Municipal Council, and the top leader is a group of directors.

(End of this chapter)