Infinite Journey

Chapter 62: mystic alchemist

Tang San heard the words, shook his head and said, "Lin Zhixuan, you haven't seen it clearly, in this world, after all, only those with big fists are righteous, and the morals of the world can't bind me, not to mention, I'm not from this world."

When Lin Zhixuan heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of some legend: "You are not from this world, are you an alchemist?"

Tang San's heart moved when he heard the word alchemist, but at this time he heard a loud noise in the distance, it seemed that someone was coming, raising his hand and shooting Lin Zhixuan.

boom

With the sound of a gunshot, Lin Zhixuan, who was seriously injured, could not stop the power of the firearm. He shook all over, a blood hole appeared in his forehead, and a generation of martial arts masters died here so silently.

At this time, a noisy voice came: "Here, here, come quickly."

Tang San stepped in front of Lin Zhixuan, grabbed his corpse, raised his hand and threw it into the grass in the distance, the thick grass quickly covered him up.

After doing this, Tang San walked in front of the **** butcher, looking at the **** butcher covered in scars, his eyes fell on his upper body, where was a layer of black matter covered with gaps.

"What the **** is this?"

Tang San stretched out his hand and wiped away this layer of black matter.

At the moment when his fingers and the black matter came into contact, a cold breath spread into his body along the fingers, and in his consciousness, the incessant relic, which had never moved, suddenly moved.

A huge suction force was born out of thin air, absorbing the icy aura that flowed into his hands, and then the black substance on the **** butcher's body became dull, as if he had lost something.

And at this time, an ice-cold aura flowed out from the uninterrupted relic, and the surging towards Tang San's whole body flowed away.

It seemed that he had found a target. These cold air flow quickly poured into his skin. He felt as if his skin was filled with gas. The swelling felt all over his body, and even the places he had never practiced were covered by this coldness. full of breath.

The epidermal cells seemed to be full, and then began to shrink again, a strange feeling that made Tang San feel that he was deep in the ocean, surrounded by the pressure of seawater.

Such expansion and contraction, repeated nine times, a refreshing feeling came from the skin of the whole body, the 36,000 pores were all opened, and the skin became a copper yellow, like a bronze man.

"drink"

With a light drink, Tang San woke up from this strange intoxication, looking at his pale yellow skin, like a layer of copper, smooth but full of texture.

Wei Wei exerted force all over his body, his skin tightened instantly, the toughness comparable to copper skin appeared on his skin, and he was full of shock: "What the **** is going on here."

Just as he was thinking, a group of people had already rushed into the battlefield with various weapons.

Headed by Director Zhang, he looked at the messy land and the **** butcher who fell to the ground, his pupils shrank, his eyes turned to Tang San and said, "Tang Pavilion Master, you killed him."

Hearing this, Tang San shook his head and said, "It wasn't me, it was a mysterious person who did it. I was originally chased by the **** butcher, but suddenly someone fought with him, waiting for me to follow their footsteps and come here. That's when I saw this scene."

Director Zhang heard the words thoughtfully, looked at Tang San and said, "Tang pavilion master, this matter needs to be kept tight-lipped. When we return to the barren city, we will talk about it in detail. Now we will bring the **** butcher's body back."

Tang San's heart moved when he heard the words: "It seems that Director Zhang knows the origin of this **** butcher. He can open a breakthrough from him, and maybe he can figure out what the ghosts of Qin Chu are."

Director Zhang quickly instructed his subordinates to lift the **** butcher's body and quickly evacuated the place.

Everyone returned to the horse storage place, Tang San and Director Zhang got into the car, and a group of people returned to the barren city.

On top of the car, Tang San said to the chief: "Director Zhang, how do you think you're going to chase? That kind of monster is not something ordinary police can deal with."

Hearing this, Director Zhang said with a calm expression: "I can't just ignore such a big disaster. I'm the police chief of a city, how can I ignore this monster."

Tang San just smiled when he heard the words, and stopped asking questions, he knew there must be a secret that he didn't know.

Seeing that Tang San was no longer interfering, Director Zhang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. In fact, he wanted to escape, but he heard a huge roar and roar on the way. Will take the risk to come and pick up the cheap ones.

When night falls, after a busy day, most people are walking home. The hard work of the day is in exchange for the tranquility of the night.

Twenty years after the founding of the Republic, most people were liberated from the ancient Yong Dynasty, and it took almost a generation to slowly change from feudal ideology.

Outside the city, there was a cloud of flying dust. It was the return of the police station that went out to catch criminals. They all looked tired. Today's shock was enough to make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

The residents of the barren city didn't know what happened. They only saw the cavalry that hurried out of the city in the morning came back, full of wind and dust, with a chill.

Under the watchful eye, Octavia found several corpses on the backs of horses. It seemed that someone had died.

In troubled times, people's lives are as cheap as grass. Even the public officials of the republic who seem to be stable often walk on the tightrope of death~www.novelmt.com~ The ordinary people who rise to the top will only be worse. Every day in the deserted city, there will be people who corpse the streets for various reasons.

As the director of Yicheng, there are countless people watching Director Zhang's words and deeds, ready to take advantage of his weakness at any time. If there is no reasonable explanation for this number of casualties, someone may exert force to remove him from the director's Rush down from the throne.

The horse team quickly came to the outside of the Tekken Martial Arts Hall. Director Zhang looked at Tang San and said, "Master Tang, it's getting late today. I'll come and take you to a place tomorrow. Let's stay away for now."

Tang San nodded and said, "That's fine, I've been fighting all day, I'm a little tired, I need a good rest, we'll talk about everything until tomorrow."

Director Zhang bowed his hands to Tang San and said, "I will keep the righteousness of the Tang pavilion in my heart. If the Tang pavilion hadn't attracted the attention of the **** butcher this time, I'm afraid neither I nor my subordinates would be able to come back."

Looking at the troop of horses that had thrown up a cloud of dust and rolled away, a coldness flashed in Tang San's eyes. If he hadn't acted decisively today, he would have been slaughtered in the wilderness, but from Director Zhang's words, he also knew that the other party really didn't know about it.

But in his heart, Tang San had already made him a person who couldn't cooperate deeply. A person who couldn't even figure out the information and was almost finished, Tang San would not think that his life was too long to hang out with him, and he didn't know when he would get involved. Dragged to death by him.

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