: 1456, Ling and Satchel

Zeng Jian’s empty soul flew outside, while arrogant, rushing.
Under the turbulence of energy, the body of the stench was turned.
Hey.
The roar of the sniper rifle sounded again.
Li Mu’s backhand was in the void, and he took the bullets, grabbed the bullets, pinched it, and bounced back.
The three snipers hidden in the dark were directly stunned and fainted.
As for the micro-shooting bullets that were sprayed in front of him, he was waved with his hand, and it was reflected back, and all the black super-strong men who shot them were stunned.
To deal with these ordinary action team members, Li Mu did not kill.
It is not easy for the government to train these people.
Presumably, on weekdays, these people have worked hard to arrest the ancient warriors who committed crimes.
Li Mu is willing to be sideways in good faith, these people are just obeying orders.
"ended."
He shot it in the palm of his hand and was in the middle of the shoulder.
This palm can open the cracked stone.
Who knows that after hitting Jian Jian’s shoulder, his palm slipped and he was staggered a little.
This palm, played by Jian Jiankong volley several ribs turned out, slammed on the ground ten meters away, the left shoulder was directly shattered into powder, but did not ask for his life.
"what?"
Li Mu is slightly surprised.
With his control over power, this palm should be able to kill Zeng Jiankong.
Go slowly.
"You... no, seniors, don't kill me..."
Zeng Jiankong lay on the ground, could not move, nose and nose bleeding, pleading.
Li Muyun's eyes are full of eyes, and the sun is silvery, so watch carefully.
His current strength, can not open the eye of the eyebrows, but can see a lot of things with his eyes.
"It turns out that it is actually a kind of spirituality in the body."
Li Mu saw it.
In the last life, when Li Mu killed the A3 strong at the border, he took out the spiritual species from his pet, and finally planted it in the eyes of Xiaodong, a small warrior who was stunned, not only helped him recover, but also A rare coffin got an ability.
This was once built up, and it really is the same as Li Mu’s conjecture.
This kind of spirituality is the key to the owner's ability.
Just, where does the spiritual come from?
Li Mu carefully observed that from the body of Zeng Jiankong, I could not see why.
"I am an official, I am protected by the state, you can't kill me..."
Zeng Jiankong struggled to climb backwards and was difficult.
"You are angry now? Are you scared?"
"Unfortunately, the anger and fear of the weak are meaningless."
Li Mu slowly and authentically.
Zeng Jiankong squirted a blood, and his eyes were black.
This is what he specifically said to Li Mu before he thought he had decided on the overall situation.
All of them have now been returned.
"I have... reported the headquarters, they know you... you can't kill me."
Zeng Jiankong took out a special mobile phone with a signal flashing on it.
This is a sign that is being dialed out.
It will be switched on very soon.
A voice, from the cold and full of majestic voice, came out from inside, said: "I am cold, who are you? Connected to the s-class emergency communication channel, you better give me a reasonable answer.

Zeng Jian said: "Cold Minister, my name is Zeng Jiankong, I am... save me, save me..."
Before he did not contact the headquarters, one was always lucky, he thought that he had not reached the point where the mountain was running out of water, and the other was that he and the Kunlun people were dealing with this matter, which seriously violated organizational discipline. If it is known by the organization, it must be severely punished. Punished things, so he did not dare to say.
But now, the crisis of death is close at hand, and Zeng Jiankong can't take it anymore.
Opposite the phone, a silence.
Li Mu did not pay attention to it, faintly finished the last sentence, said: "Remember, reincarnation in the next life, do not be a weak."
Then, point it out directly.
"Cold minister, save... ah..."
Zeng Jian’s empty eyebrows, a blood hole broke open, and the screams stopped.
"who are you?"
At the other end of the phone, a cold and majestic voice came.
Li Mu is too lazy to pay attention.
He broke his fingertips, reached into the air, and painted.
The blood of the fingertips leaves traces in the air.
It is like painting on white cloth rice paper.
It is a strange symbol.
In the mobile phone, the voice sounded again, saying: "You killed Zeng Jiankong? I remember your voice, you can't escape, the temple will find you, I don't care who you are, you better take the initiative to come to the temple. Plead guilty, otherwise..."
Snapped!
Li Mu broke the phone with one foot.
Mustache.
Sign in as a token.
Li Mu urged the seal to release the brilliance of the silk, covering the body of Zeng Jiankong, from which it continuously peeled off some pale white spots.
In the distance, the shadows broke.
Yunxiao arrived.
"Kom, you are..."
She is doubtful.
It’s just a doubt.
Today, Li Mu, even if it shows more eccentric ability, Yunxiao will not be shocked.
Li Mudao: "There is a kind of spirituality in this person's body, but the spirit of the undead is not easy to control... I am pulling out, maybe I can find someone who has a good deed, and use it for refining."
Li Mu of the last world, pulling away from the spiritual species, is just a matter of raising hands.
The cultivation of this world is not enough after all.
It can only be done with this kind of pictorial printing.
For a moment, all the pale white spots have been completely removed from the body of Zeng Jiankong.
The body that had been built empty quickly rotted and turned into a white bone.
And above the bones, the little holes in the stars seem to be corroded by sulfuric acid, and the incompleteness is incomplete.
Li Mu shook his head and said: "This person does not know how to get this kind of spirituality. He does not use it. He takes a detour, but instead causes himself to be regulfed by the spirit. Although he has developed some messy abilities, he even has the true power of the spirit. None of the tenths have been played out, and it’s not a ghost to make yourself!

Li Mu urges the seal to gather all the white spots together.
The light spots have the spirituality of living things, and they are clustered together, turning into a fist-sized gimmick, shimmering with a faint silver light, which not only does not feel ghastly, but has a faint sensation. And what is cute?
"Just call you [Bai Ling Ling]."
Li Mu put him away.
"What should I do next?" Yun said: "Those gunmen, do you want it?"
She made a murderous action.
Li Mu is amazed.
Soon after, I realized that Yunxiao was an ancient warrior who came out of Kunlun. I have experienced countless killings in the past, so in this respect, it is normal to kill and decisively.
The hesitation of the previous performance, perhaps just because of the previous four years of seclusion time, has killed a lot of murderousness in her body, but has experienced two consecutive wars, fearing that the sword-like edge, and restored a lot .
Li Mu thought for a moment and said, "No."
He is fearless, so don't worry about being brought to the door by the temple.
What's more, Li Mu is somewhat expecting.
The guy who is called the cold, the appearance of a overbearing president on the phone, looks like a big head.
If he found it, Li Mu always had all kinds of means to convince him.
Then, using some channels of the Temple, and then investigating some things, it will be a lot easier.
Li Mu returned and searched on the body of Tianzhuzi.
Sure enough, I found a simple storage bag with a space of one meter square, storing some Lingshi, weapons, cheats, handprints, and other kinds of ore materials.
Lingshi touches the size of the winter jujube, and the texture is hard. At first glance, it looks like the crystal of fine salt particles, and the surface is smooth and has irregular facets.
Li Mu holds this stone in his hand and runs his mind. He feels a strong spiritual power and integrates into the body along his palm.
"Yes, it's a good thing."
In the environment where the earth is now so spiritually weak and almost nothing, the energy contained in such a spiritual stone is worthy of the income of Li Mu’s cultivation in the village of Burning Temple in the week.
Even if Li Mu is around his home, the arrangement of the gatherings is far from good.
It is a pity that Scorpio is obviously also a poor ghost. It is the head of a sect. There are only 16 pieces of spiritual stone in total.
As for other kinds of cheats, materials, minerals and the like, it is naturally more difficult to enter Li Ma's eyes.
Only one of the black and white yin and yang Pisces pattern compasses, but it contains a hint of aura, still a good artifact.
Li Mu put the storage bag away.
He suddenly remembered that before the Scorpio gave Zeng Jiankong an medicinal medicine, he returned and went to the body of Zeng Jiankong and found the remedy.
After careful searching, Zeng Jiankong put a ring on his right finger in his finger.
The ring is dark black with a sword-shaped cross, which is quite chic and wants to be the mark of the temple.
The ring is a storage ring, but the internal space is very small, like a glove box, the capacity is very small, there are two cash in it, about 20,000 or so, there is a set of surgical anatomical tools, another ID card, work permit, A handful of pistols, two boxes of threaded special armored ammunition...
They are all some sundries.
Li Mu took a look and lost interest.
The leader of the special task group of the Temple is too poor, and the price is too low, so that Li Mu suddenly loses the interest of ‘舔包’.
In comparison, the ancient warriors from the non-human secrets are even more 'rich'.
After rough cleaning the battlefield, Li Mu and Yunxiao left the wild mountain.
Li Mu originally wanted to drive a bully off-road vehicle down the mountain.
But his four-year-old body...
It is really impossible to operate.
Yunxiao has not learned the driver's license... Of course, the driver's license is not the second, and she will not open.
The two walked down the mountain.
At dawn, I have returned to the village of Burning Temple.
When Li Hua and his son saw the two people coming back safely, the hanging heart finally let go.
After breakfast, I fed the little black dog, Li Mu and Li Jianzhen went to school.
Li Hua and Yun Hao were both busy in the greenhouse.
But the impact of this incident has only slowly stirred up, and then in some special circles, formed an uproar.