The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 46: 1 cut through hole


   Those lines are not really invisible, but extremely thin, just like the mosquitoes in the Demon Suppression Prison. It would be difficult to detect if Jing Jiu didn't look at it carefully with sword eyes.

   These lines are not active means of attack, and naturally there is no killing intent or hostility, just waiting for the target to collide with it.

   just like many years ago, when he killed Snow Country monsters in the snow field.

  The question is what thread is so thin, so thin, so sharp, that even his skin is tingling slightly?

   Another problem is that this kind of thread is so sharp, how can the end of the thread be fixed?

   He is a swordsman, and he naturally understands that the finer things are sharper, and the problem is that the finer things are also more fragile, unless the internal connection power of such things is very strong.

   Countless information flowed through his consciousness like flowing water.

   there are related physics papers, a very famous novel, and the gray sky curtain in the deepest part of the sacrificial hall.

   He looked into the depths of the night, sensed dozens of extremely faint breath fluctuations, and finally made a judgment.

   These lines are the same material as the gray curtain-ultrafine particle material.

  Ultrafine particle material refers to a material composed of ultrafine particles as the basic unit, which will show different physical characteristics depending on the type of manufacture.

  Space stations, military mechas, and space elevators often use this material.

  This material has been developed to the extreme. It can naturally be used to kill people, and it will have a certain classical beauty.

   Someone surrounded the worship hall with threads of ultrafine particles.

   But as Ran Handong said, as long as it is safe not to leave the sacrificial hall, why does the other party know that Jing Jiu will definitely choose to leave?

   His own style of behavior was guessed, not only was he not surprised, but somewhat satisfied.

  I waited for the battleship on the university lawn for so many days. I didn't wait for the battleship, but finally waited for the man.

   But now is not the time to think about these issues, leave it first.

   He has many ways to break these invisible lines, such as turning into a sword light to escape into the ground.

   But it may be that he wanted to compare with the opponent when he saw something sharp, or for other reasons, he chose the simplest and most direct method.

   He raised his right hand and cut it towards the seemingly empty night sky.

   Papa Papa! As if the strings of the harp in the concert hall were cut off at the same time, there were countless broken sounds in the night sky.

   followed by a very faint whistling sound, whimpering like a devil's cry.

In the sound of   , something floated up, and several very small and deep holes appeared on the ground.

   There was nothing to stop him at this time. He took a step forward, and the cracks in his pants and clothes became bigger.

   He liked this blue sportswear best, his eyes became a little cold.

  Zhong Lizi couldn't see his eyes, but could feel his mood changes, and quickly comforted: "I will buy you a new one when I look back."

   Those ultra-fine particles are placed very accurately outside the stone steps, without entering the absolute defense range of the sacrificial hall.

  He takes Zhong Lizi down the stone steps, which means he will be attacked by the enemy when he is outside the sacrificial hall.

  The attack that the opponent has been preparing for a long time naturally cannot be just those dozens of thin threads.

   A wave of taking away this kind of thing only exists in the game and rarely occurs in reality.

  Papa Papa, a dozen dull and monotonous crashing sounds were heard deep in the very far night. The sound was not loud, but it was very clear in the quiet late night.

   And before those impact sounds came over, a sharper whistling sound and real bullets had already arrived in front of the two of them.

   Bullets poured down the front of the stone steps like a torrential rain.

   Boom! Boom! Boom!

   Dozens of gorgeous fireballs were born in the night sky.

   none of the rain-like bullets fell on Jing Jiu.

   can't even get in even five meters in front of him.

   An invisible semicircular barrier between him and Zhong Lizi, blocking the bullets.

  Those bullets fell on the barrier, turned into a fireball, and then fell feebly, like waves hitting a rock.

   Jing Jiu looked at the open bullets and confirmed that they used shellless bullets and filled them with non-standard chemicals. Then the attacker should have nothing to do with the military.

  At this time, he can still analyze the identity of the attacker in his spare time, because he knows that there is no danger, but Zhong Lizi does not.

   Listening to the thunderous roar, she looked at the night sky surrounded by bullets and fire, her face pale in fright, but she did not dare to reach out to grab Jing Jiu's hand, so she grabbed his clothes and shrank her whole body. Behind him, he looked very pitiful.

   Jing Jiu felt the movement behind him, and said, "Let's go."

The front of    was illuminated by countless bombs and fire, and two figures were looming in between, walking slowly forward.

   Especially the young man walking in the forefront, his steps are so steady, as if he hasn't been affected in any way.

   Jiang Yuxia and a dozen bishops stood above the stone steps, looking at this magical scene, shocked to speak.

A scene like    certainly cannot last too long. Jing Jiu doesn't like being beaten and not fighting back.

  As the bullets rained, he began to observe and calculate the location of the gunmen.

   A sword intent left the body, and under the cover of bullet and fire, quietly went to the distance.

   He ignored the gunmen anymore, let go of his sword knowledge and started searching, and his sight finally fell somewhere far away.

   That place is already deep in the grassland, seventy-seven kilometers away from the sacrificial hall, and there is a big lonely tree.

   There is a very advanced aircraft nearby with several heavy weapons suspended. It has been activated and can fly away at any time.

  Mr. Xia was sitting against the tree, his eyes opened.

   The Patriarch of the Mo family walked under the aircraft, the light armor on his body was shimmering.

  The aircraft has a clear and steady breath, I don’t know who it is.

  ……

  ……

   Today, the elite troops in the Mojia private army are performing the mission of the sacrificial hall.

  The Mo family is responsible for most of the external interstellar transportation business of the Stargate Base. They want to make money in the vast and dangerous space, and naturally they have extremely fierce armed forces.

  The weakest elite soldiers are all masters in the gold realm, and the guns and equipment they use are also very sophisticated.

  The soldier in charge of the observation discovered that Jing Jiu actually broke through the blockade of the ultrafine particle material line. After being shocked, he reported that he hesitated for a few tenths of a second before Jing Jiu stepped down the stairs.

  Following the instructions of the owner, these elite soldiers did not wait for any orders, and then began to attack.

   Thirty-five soldiers pulled the trigger almost simultaneously, turning the night sky in front of the altar into a sea of ​​fire.

  The elite soldiers have made perfect camouflage, most of them are hidden in the sand dunes, and the rest are covered by the sparse bushes and not leaving the aircraft. I believe it is difficult even for the real special forces of the military to come. Determine their location in a short time.

   There was a chick noise outside of the popping crash in the night sky, like a snake crawling on a sand dune.

   There is indeed a trace on the sand dune.

   The trace went from east to west, traversed the sand dunes and the bodies of the elite warriors inside at an unimaginable speed, then broke out of the ground, and continued towards the bushes and the flying machines.

  The gunfire became thinner in a short period of time.

   In an instant, more than two dozen elite soldiers from the Mo family died in the sand dunes.

   If there is no follow-up investigation tomorrow, this sand dune will be their grave.

  The few soldiers hiding in the bushes felt that something was not right, they felt cold in their heads, and the darkness in front of them fell to the ground and turned into a dead body.

   There is an extremely delicate blood hole by their temple, and some little blood flows out slowly.

  The soldiers hiding under the aircraft also fell silently to the ground, turning into corpses without breathing, with the same blood hole in the same location.

  The size and location of the blood holes are very precise, just like the most brilliant surgeons made them with the best surgical instruments.

  ……

  ……

   The gunfire stopped soon.

   The roar caused by the bullet fire also stopped.

The sea of ​​flames in front of the sacrificial hall disappeared without a trace.

   Under the starlight, the magnificent building restored its solemn taste.

   Deep in the grassland, the Patriarch of the Mo family looked towards the sacrificial hall, his voice trembled and said, "What's going on?"

   This sentence was not for Mr. Xia, but a conversation with another person, that is, the clear and steady breath in the aircraft that Jing Jiu felt.

   "I will go and see."

   A calm and confident voice came from the light-armored armored dialogue device of the Patriarch of the Mo family, followed by the sound of opening the hatch from the aircraft.

   The man was the personal bodyguard and driver of the Mo family’s head, and was a real master at the beginning of the stars. After retiring from the military special forces, he was invited by the Mo family.

   Hearing these words, the Patriarch of the Mo family felt a little relieved, and said: "The goal is a little weird, so be careful."

   The military veteran did not answer him, nor did he come down.

   there is a soft pop.

   A round hole appeared in the extremely sturdy hatch of the aircraft.

   is like the round holes in the heads of the Mo's private soldiers who have turned into dead bodies.

   The military veteran fell on the ground of the aircraft, there was a hole in his head, and the blood was slowly flowing out.

   The Patriarch of the Mo family couldn't see the screen in the aircraft, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't get the answer after asking repeatedly.

   He suddenly felt very cold, not from the touch of light armor, but from the smell of death from the night breeze.

   In order to dispel this fear, he subconsciously left the aircraft and ran towards the big tree not far away.

  Mr. Xia had already opened his eyes when the attack began~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the Mo family's Patriarch, there was a playful look in his eyes.

   Patriarch Mo ran up to him and said in a hoarse voice: "What a laugh! You will be killed too!"

Mr.    Xia said: "God is fair. I didn't do anything. Why did I die?"

  The Mo Family Patriarch was taken aback, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about...what god..."

   His voice stopped abruptly.

   A small round hole appeared in the helmet of the light armor.

   The blood spurts out, dyeing the helmet red.

   He looked at Mr. Xia and stretched out his arms like a child drowning for help. In the end, there was no sound, so he knelt down slowly.

  He looked at the weeds under the tree.

  The weeds illuminated by the stars are not green, but black.

   He seemed to have seen the deepest night, his eyes were full of fear, and then he calmed down, as if he was relieved.

   With a muffled noise, he leaned forward and fell heavily to the ground.

  Mr. Xia has always been very calm and calm. Hearing this voice, the corners of his eyes twitched.

   He helped the tree to stand up with difficulty, looked towards the sacrificial hall, and meditated that God is indeed fair, but it is also ruthless.

   Next, what will be your destiny?

   Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and his face was shocked and unbelievable.

   The distant night sky was suddenly illuminated by dozens of beams of light.

   The place where the beams of light fell is the sacrificial hall. .

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