Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 50
Also at this moment, the three of them were less than a foot away from the dark light. They were all small hidden weapons, the largest was a dart as thick as a little finger, and the smallest was a needle. The tip of each hidden weapon was shining Dark blue.

This is a batch of hidden weapons that have been infiltrated with poison.

When Leng Mang approached, San Cong and Ah Liu looked at the rushing people, and then raised their eyes to look at the group of black-clothed guests in front of them, shaking their heads, with pity and deep sympathy flashing in their eyes.

My mother, I'm really going to be a hedgehog this time.

The huddled roar of the water was dazzled by the flashing light, the sound of the heartbeat was like a pounding drum, and the impact of "dongdong" was particularly clear in the silence.

Feng Liuxing lowered his eyes, looked at the little girl in his arms, put the pearl on his right hand into his left hand, slowly raised his right arm, and when the hidden weapon was less than three inches away from his body, he waved it casually.

That wave was very leisurely, like shaking dust, it was just a light flick, and the wide sleeves swung lightly, without even making a sound of wind.

However, with his flick of his sleeve, a strange scene appeared.

At that moment, the dark light spots flying all over the sky turned around in the air like living creatures with gnosis, turned their heads abruptly, and whizzed past the rain line, rolling towards the men in black in front of the carriage.

The hidden weapons that reversed the direction were not in the same order as front, back, and back, densely intertwined into pieces, shaped like a long dragon, flying out at a speed that was nearly ten times faster than flying to Feng Liuxing at that time, like a lightning strike In the sky, in just a split second, a large circle of light was added to a group of men in black.

The dark light swirls like a dragon, spinning a zigzag trajectory, flying and parading.

Shui's eyes bulged, and his cheeks puffed up in surprise; He Jiong pulled out a wry smile; everyone in the He clan, who were on guard, blinked wildly.

Shui Xiao opened his small mouth, but he could stuff a big duck egg.

The eyes of a group of people in black shrank, and they exploded in an instant, rushing towards Heluotu frantically in a fearless move as if death was at home.

He Luotu still didn't move, not even his expression changed.

Fengliu took action, and at the moment when the ten people who rushed towards him were stunned for missing their hands, he jumped up lightly like a gust of wind, and before the man in black could see clearly, he flashed past them like a ghost , his right hand stretched out obliquely, like a long knife, and swept towards the waist of the black clothes.

His purple robe drew a beautiful arc in the air, like purple air floating in the void. When he passed in front of people, he didn't bring up any air fluctuations, and he just passed in front of ten people in an instant.

"Bang" No. 1 was swept by the palm of his hand, and with the sound of bone shattering, his back seemed to be run over by a rolling machine, and turned into a piece of red flesh, and then his body was split in two. It is half of the head and half of the part below the navel, and the two bodies fall to the ground one after another.

The first sound was followed by the second sound, and the sound was coherent, thousands of times denser than firecrackers. It made people feel that it was just one sound, followed by a trailing sound.

However, when No.1's body was tilted at a small angle, Feng Liuxing had already swam around, and he didn't even look back, he just swept up and floated away from the original place.

"Puff tom", when Feng Liuxing flew to Heluotu's side, the body of No.1 who was slashed finally landed, and the blood flowed profusely from sections of the body, but the man was not dead yet, his eyes were still moving, his face He still kept the dazed expression on his face, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Hurry up, that's not ordinary speed, ten people bowed to the world before they tasted the pain; the more than a hundred men in black in front of them only swept about thirty feet away, and they didn't even touch the phoenix. Next to the long dragon that Liu Xing made.

Shui Xiao didn't see anything, when Feng Liuxing moved, she only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and when her vision was clearer, all she saw was the figures of men in black bursting up from the opposite side.

The old man, He Jiong and He's entourage stared wide-eyed, and the facial muscles trembled wildly.

Shui Xiao hadn't caught his breath yet, and the next moment he was dazzled again.

After Feng Liuxing stopped, he casually looked at the black-clothed crowd, and waved his sleeves again. Immediately, a piece of shining crystal light flew out of his sleeves, passed over the heads of the black-clothed men like a rocket, and reached the center of the crowd. When it was above, there was a sudden explosion, turning into a large cloud of colorful raindrops and falling down one after another.

The bright colors are as dazzling as the morning glow, like the flowers scattered by the goddess, overflowing with a faint fragrance.

At the same moment, the wandering dragon in the dark light suddenly scattered, and the hidden weapons turned again, shooting wildly at the black-clothed crowd, the cold light of the hidden weapons was melted into the colorful raindrops.

Dazzled by Shui Xiao, she didn't like the smell very much. She held her forehead with one hand and covered her nose with the other. Anyway, she couldn't see it, so she simply didn't want to observe it.

"Ah..." After a while, the man in black began to scream one after another.

It wasn't that they didn't want to hide, but at the moment Feng Liuxing waved his sleeves, all directions seemed to be turned into iron walls, blocking them. They just watched the hidden weapons sink into their bodies, and watched the colorful raindrops fall on their heads.

Death is not scary, and waiting for death to approach is the real fear.

The person who was hit by the hidden weapon fell down at the time, and the person who did not hit the vital point or was not hit by the hidden weapon, when the colorful raindrops hit him, white smoke suddenly rose from his clothes, and the clothes were ruined. After the raindrops touched the flesh, Large areas of corruption began, and the original flesh turned into blood.

The flesh and blood were corrupted bit by bit, and the severe pain and fear struck at the same time, which made the soul tremble. The standing men in black fell down one after another, rolling on the ground in pain. The water stains of the rain stained the body, the body decayed faster, and the screams became more intense.

The colorful rain fell on the ground, and in less than a few breaths, a group of black-clothed men were covered in holes and riddled with holes. After the meat rotted, even the bones were emitting white smoke little by little, with the smell of putrefaction and blood. Mixed with pounce, it's disgusting.

That scene, like hell on earth, was horrible.

Feng Liuxing, the creator of the terracotta figurines, and He Luotu and others are as peaceful as friends.

Shui Xiao was so startled that his hands trembled, and he watched intently again, after only one glance, his face turned pale, he turned his head, laying his head on Feng Liuxing's chest without thinking about anything, his body shrank into a ball.

Hell Shura.

A word flashed through Shui Xiao's mind, and cold sweat oozes wildly.

Feng Liuxing frowned, his dead eyes deepened in coldness, he gently stroked the back of Shui Xiao's head, his figure flickered, stepped a few steps above the man in black, and waved his long sleeves towards the ground.

When he waved his sleeves, a blood-colored wind drifted past, and when the blood color swept over the man in black, the rolling man was immediately cut into pieces; it stands to reason that it doesn't matter how beneficial it is to kill a person whether it is a strong wind or a sharp weapon. There would always be a slight sound of bone breaking, but after Feng Liuxing waved his hand, there was not even the slightest sound of bone breaking.

He Luotu's eyes were serious.

Walking like a cloud, Feng Liuxing turned around half a circle, the screams stopped, he returned his hand, raised his hand and threw a small bottle: "Young Master Tu, sprinkle it here in a while, it won't leave any traces."

(End of this chapter)