Chapter 978: If you can fight in groups, why single out?

"You're looking for death!" The man with half-face flushed with blood flowing from his forehead distorted the expression of anger, and the scarlet in his eyes became more and more obvious. The clothes behind him were bulging, and there seemed to be something to come out of.
Huh!
Muria, still clutching his hair, mercilessly scratched his head again and smashed it against the wall, and this time, Muria slightly increased his strength, so his head was crushed by Muria Smashed into the wall.
A small pit appeared in the solid wall, and the man's skull began to twist slightly. His eyes seemed to explode, and the man who was so severely hit on his head fell into dizziness. State, the clothes behind it also stopped expanding.
Seeing this scene, Muria looked around, and dragged him into a more hidden dark corner. After a while, Muria, who was not contaminated by her body, walked out and continued searching for the next target.
And as he kept clearing the seeds hidden in this bar, the heterogeneous principal in this bar finally realized that something was wrong, and then through monitoring and investigation, they quickly locked to Muria who was doing things in the bar.
"The manager, someone hunted our compatriots in our field!" The identified alien was promptly reported, and then the owner of the behind-the-scenes dinner party was quickly notified.
"Oh? How many people? How many compatriots have we lost?" The silver-haired middle-aged man who received the message glanced at the men and women of different temperaments on the face, and asked indifferently.
"There is only one. So far, five compatriots have been unable to reply to us. Three have found the body and are dead."
"It looks like a ruthless character has begun to evacuate the guest. When I come back, I will take you to solve him!"
After ordering with his men, the manager looked up at the other "humans" at the banquet, with a slightly apologetic smile on his face:
"I'm really sorry, something happened in my shop. I need to go back and fix it. I will be out of the company for the time being, and I will have a chance to make another appointment next time."
Several men and women of different temperaments at the banquet looked at the departing white-haired manager and looked at each other, then a subtle smile appeared on their faces,
"Hey, he needs to go back in person to solve it, and say what a little trouble."
"I had a premonition that the store manager needed our help. If he was alone, he would die." An old man covered his eyes with black cloth said.
"Are you sure?" Hearing the old man with a very low sense of presence, the others at the banquet immediately cast their eyes on him, his face showing a dignified color.
"Do I need to deceive you?" The old man asked.
"It seems that we need to follow up and take a look. There are only a few median species in this city. There has been one less some time ago. No less, it will be more difficult for the people living in this city. "
"But if it's the government's shot, it's useless to keep up with us. Instead, we will follow the manager to die!"
"I said a long time ago that he is really so pretentious that so many heterogeneous people have gathered in the same place for a long time, and the government is absolutely unable for such a group to exist."
"Follow it first to take a look. Maybe it's not the government's shot. We'll do it at our discretion!"
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At this point, Muria was no longer playing assassinations everywhere, but chose an unmanned deck and sat quietly to drink boiling water, because there was no need to kill again, he successfully caused this Bar heterogeneous attention.
Recently, the noisy bar has gradually begun to quiet down, and humans who come here for pleasure are being invited out in groups.
"Why clear the field, that's fine!" Sitting in the deck, feeling a dozen eyes from around, Muria's look did not change at all.
Not long after, surrounded by a dozen men and women, a tall and burly middle-aged middle-aged man sat opposite Muria.
"I just got a message from my subordinates saying that someone was making trouble on my site. I made many assumptions in my heart, but I didn't expect the troublemaker to be a young guy like you. Do n’t know how to call it?"
Seeing this middle-aged man who had brought oppressive power to him, Muria raised her eyebrows slightly, and then she gave her name: "Jeros Douglas!"
"Anyone from the Big Four family? No wonder someone has the courage to dare to kill me on my site!" After hearing Muria's name, the silver-haired middle-aged man froze slightly, and then slowly made a noise, unconscious on his face. There was a touch of dignity.
The deterrent power of the top federal family is enough to offset Muria's childish face.
"Can you ask, why did you come to kill me?"
"It's just a family assessment task!" Muria's tone was light, but the anger and a hint of fear that could not be concealed appeared on the face of President Shen who had been slowly surrounding him.
"Can you talk specifically?"
"Sweep all the aliens hidden in this bar." Muria said the purpose of his mission, and then looked around at the kind of person who had surrounded him, and smiled. "People should be here!" At that time, let's get started! I will go back to sleep after killing. "
"Isn't there any room for easing?" The middle-aged silver-haired manager stood up slowly, and from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to provoke the top families in the Commonwealth.
"Why do you know why?" Muria stood up, a faint layer of white flames ignited on his body, and a faint of pressure radiated from him.
"Mao doesn't have a grown-up boy, even if it's a member of a big family?" Immediately, a voluptuous man released his own tail and rushed to Muria with his arms wrapped around his eyes. The color of resentment.
Peng!
In the face of this low-ranking species that rushed towards him aggressively, Muria's face did not show the slightest movement. He stretched out his fingers and moved forward slightly, a burst of solid energy from his fingertips. So blood splattered, and a penetrating fingerhole appeared in the center of this forehead.
The vital parts of the body were destroyed, and the species whose life level had not yet evolved were suddenly dimmed, and the breath of life quickly passed away. Finally, they staggered to the ground and turned into a corpse.
"You can go together!" Looking at himself with a finger and killing a species, Muria's face did not show the slightest move. Since he got the martial arts books and became a formal martial artist, he began to ask the family frantically for all kinds of things. Budo resources.
Generally, it is the core of blood coagulation of various native species, such as the heart, crystal nucleus, or plants that have condensed the essence of earth vitality in some special places.
It is precisely because he requested so many resources from the family that the Douglas family could not send him this level of assessment task to see if he was worth the investment.
After he obtained these resources, his martial arts practice is almost stronger every day, because after martial art practice is on the right track, it is pure accumulation of energy in the body, which can be done quickly through external resources.
The amount of qi accumulated during this period determines the strength and weakness of the qi flames cultivated in the next stage, and the biggest feature of Muria's "Stars and Paths" is that the qi cultivated at this stage is extremely Magnificent, far more than the rest of the classics.
Because through the "Zhu Tianxing Dao", you can practice plural or even three-digit air wheels, just like its name. Zhutian Xingda treats the human body as a voidless void, opening up tricks and condensing air wheels. The air wheel represents a shining star in the starry sky.
The purpose of this martial arts practice is far-reaching. Unfortunately, its founder has limited vision and therefore has many shortcomings. But it also shows that he is a brilliant talent.
"Although you are a child of the big family, since you are going to kill us, then we can't be arrested, so sorry, all come with me!"
The silver-haired manager saw Muria raising his hand and killed a younger brother. He no longer hesitated and greeted his younger brother side by side. Everyone threatened to kill them, and presumably they didn't mind them fighting together. he.
Facing the alien species from the bee sting, Muria took out the white sting gun, held it with one hand, and drew a huge arc, leaving a lasting light and shadow to block most of the attacks.
While holding the purple night sword with the other hand, it cut off more than a dozen swords in an instant, one sword, and immediately killed more than a dozen low-level species ...
The sword was swept up and down, and the gunman swept across. In less than ten minutes of fighting, Muria cleared away all the siege that besieged him. At the cost, it lingered on his body, as if the flame was thinner .
Then Muria began to concentrate on the silver-haired manager who brought him the greatest threat ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At this time, he had completely released his own tail, and the shape had changed tremendously, becoming a native species. The beast-like existence existed, and the whole man was completely on the ground, constantly attacking Muria.
Wherever this kind of past passes, the wall falls to the ground, the past is a mess, this is his territory, but after he goes mad, he destroys it, and he is stronger than Muria.
Because so far, there has been no trace of destruction in this bar, and all his attacks have fallen on the target he wants to hit.
"The body is stiff, but I can still cut it!" Muria looked at the biped monster in front of him, his face lightened with ease. In front of him, being defensive is tantamount to death. This is his self-confidence as a master of skill.
After a full three hours of fighting, Muria was finally overturned by Muria, and his rapid regeneration ability was brutally slashed by Muria.
"It's kind of fun." Muria single-footed on the chest of the silver-haired manager who had recovered the human body, and looked at a dark place in the bar. He could feel several breaths that were quickly away.