Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 396 116. Whispers of the Gods (11)

Chi Chi Chi.

Flora stood on a high place and kept moving the iron support to allow the telescope on the shelf to be moved to a suitable position so that she could better observe the distance.

She doesn't want to miss this kind of "realistic science fiction blockbuster".

However, her heart is also full of doubts.

Can the gentle man survive?

What can a knife do?

Xia Ji grabbed the knife.

He raised his hand and faintly said to the sky, "Here is the knife."

no response.

In the power system rules here, there is no “authorization” for you to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Xia Ji was not discouraged, and looked calm.

Along the way, no matter where he is, when he is, and his strength is strong or weak, his heart has become an eternal existence in time and space.

If it weren't for the old couple, he was afraid it would take a long time to see the mystery, but now, he has almost understood.

It's just that, today's body is still too weak to control a large number of phenomena at the same time.

As he was thinking, he turned his head slightly.

boom! !

A bullet from a sniper rifle slid across his side, hitting the huge limestone brick of the pyramid, leaving marks.

Xia Ji kept thinking, turning his head casually.

Bang bang bang! ! !

The bullets poured down.

You know, this is not a random bullet, but a bullet shot by an elite who has been able to become a sniper after many years.

Stray bullets roared and shot from a distance, spattering many stone chips on his side, but he could not force him to leave his original position.

He just turned his head in place, turned sideways, that's all.

This scene.

At this time, it is falling on the big screen of many behind-the-scenes organizations.

Before the screen, there was no sound.

Xia Ji raised his hand and picked up a God Slashing Flying Knife.

"It should have been useless for a long time."

He murmured, showing nostalgia.

The range of a sniper rifle is usually around two kilometers, and this is completely within the range of his throwing knife.

So, Xia Ji casually swung his hand, the flying knife with extreme brilliance penetrated the space.

The sniper only felt his eyes light up, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle held in both hands was strangely separated up and down.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

On the big screen, Xia Ji seems to have thrown out a throwing knife, but if the camera slows down, you can see that he actually thrown out nine.

Nine flying knives and nine sniper rifles in different directions have been completely destroyed.

In the sea city, Wanyue Biotechnology, in front of the big screen of the command post, everyone was shaken for a long time and there was an uproar

"What kind of power is this!! It's terrifying!"

"But he didn't kill anyone?"

"He just destroyed the gun."

"How can it be so strong?"

Even the white-haired old man sitting on a high place was a little dazed. What kind of power is this? Why is it different from the higher life-level power he recognizes?

But he quickly came out of the absence, because the good show had just begun.

This is just a warm-up.

At the top of the pyramid, Xia Ji held his cheeks, immersed in his thoughts.

"God Slashing Flying Knife can be used, which makes me more sure. So, how should I break through all this and see through all this? How can I restore my strength?"

He tapped his fingers on the hot boulder, grabbed some of the bullets scattered on it, and threw it away.

As I was thinking, the cloudless sky suddenly heard the sound of propellers spinning.

After the three transport helicopters landed on the sand dunes in the distance of the desert, more than 60 heavily armed mercenaries rushed down from the pilot division and quickly ambushed everywhere.

Then, crawling in a cross-country suit that was the same color as the desert, he walked towards the Great Pyramid from all directions.

"The Scarlet Hyena Mercenary Group!!"

Flora exclaimed. As an elite of the army of the Kingdom of Sand, she naturally recognizes this murderous mercenary group. This mercenary group accepts employment in war-torn areas. It only recognizes money but not people, but nothing. Doubt, their abilities are top-notch, ranking in the top five in the global mercenary league rankings.

But soon, the beauty of the sand country couldn't help but said, "They are facing people who can avoid sniper rifles at will. Oh, damn, why can people react so fast to avoid sniper rifles?"

Because of her limited vision, she obviously hadn't seen the scene where Xia Ji cut the sniper rifle.

A rustling voice came from all sides.

Xia Ji shook his head. These people may not know their level at all.

He also didn't intend to fight these people seriously, so he put the long knife aside at will, and then just sat with his legs open.

"A strong spirit can promote breakthroughs in strength, consolidate stronger strength to stabilize oneself, and then feed back the spirit. Then, my spirit."

He perceives what is in his mind.

He remembered that he seemed to be in a deep sea, discussing Zen with the group of Buddhas, and gained a lot of spiritual gifts.

But such a spiritual gift can be described as "a droplet and a sea" compared to the spirit in the Kuroshio.

But now that the Kuroshio does not exist, these spirits naturally do not exist.

So it fell into an endless loop.

Even if he thinks about it more, he will involuntarily pop up an idea: Maybe these powers are only produced by me taking Algot medicine?

Although this idea cannot affect him now, it still cannot be completely eliminated because there are still many problems that cannot be verified.

"Flame!"

"spirit!"

Heart, blood!

Xia Ji stood up, feeling the turbulent sun pouring down all over the sky at this time, trying to grab something and feel something from the sun in this universe.

But the sun is just a "sun", not the "sun" in the universe's chaos and yin and yang.

Perhaps it was because the rank difference was a lot, and Xia Ji felt that it was almost useless.

He directly brought up spiritual profound arts at the level of Dhamma, and a statue of Buddha surrounded him

Although there was a pain in my mind, it strengthened my spirit after all.

This reinforcement immediately made him feel.

"There seems to be some fluctuation under the pyramid."

At this time, the mercenary group near Xia Ji was having a brief conversation using electronic equipment.

"Since the employer hired us to kill this person, then this person must be powerful and be careful." The speaker obviously didn't see Xia Ji evading the sniper rifle before.

However, as soon as he looked up, he saw the rows of Buddha statues beside the person at the top of the pyramid. They were true and imaginary, with dignified treasures, and they were all Buddhas he did not know.

He couldn't help but exclaimed, "My God, what is that? Is it a mirage? Or is it a rendering device? What's the use?"

No one answered, but no one had too much fear, because they had no idea what it meant.

But, soon, something came from the other end of the electronic device: "Boss, I know who this person is."

"Who?"

"Last night when I was preparing for this battle, I hacked into the blockade information of the Kingdom of Sand and saw a blockade video. The people in the video were avoiding bullets at the airport at will. I watched with a binoculars, ours The target should be that person."

"What?! Hide the bullet?"

The other person sneered, and he suddenly said: "Hide the bullet? Now, I am very close to him. Then let him taste the power of the rocket launcher! See if he can avoid it!"

"Be careful, this person is a little unusual."

"Hey~~ Boss, if I kill him, remember to give me a little more bounty."

After all, the man directly grabbed the hot bazooka, picked it up, and took aim.

boom! ! !

A beam of flame burst from the mouth of the metal tube.

"too slow"

Xia Ji was exploring whether the fluctuations at the bottom of the pyramid were true. At this moment, seeing the flame of light, he separated a trace of divine consciousness, and his left hand shook randomly, and the five fingers shook, directly extending a cloud and cotton-like huge white gesture. , The hand is facing the flame light like a breeze blowing willow, slightly around.

The shooting trajectory of the rocket was suddenly slid away by his big hand, and blasted towards the empty sand in the distance.

Bang! ! !

The dust flew away, and the sky rose tens of feet, and the surrounding yellow hills suddenly became a little shorter.

The rate of fire of the rocket launcher is only over a hundred meters per second, which is not fast for Xia Ji, and he controls a lot of fascinations. He just used a type of profound art similar to Taiji to use power, and he directly fanned it. The rocket fired.

In the loud noise, all the mercenaries were stupefied.

But soon, this group of desperadoes began to charge with a more fierce attitude.

Their idea is simple: you can slide off rockets with force, and you can even dodge bullets, but your body is a mortal body after all, and a person will die.

Boom boom boom! !

These sixty people unexpectedly displayed the firepower of a real army, and the roar sounded frequently on the pyramid. Under this level of bombardment, the pyramid was soon completely damaged.

Xia Ji did not end, just surrounded by bullets and fires from all directions, and surrounded by a lot of mercenaries holding sabers who were rushing in madly, suddenly one after another appeared behind him.

These dhamma aspects are endless, but unfortunately because of physical limitations, it is impossible to give birth to more. Let alone thousands of dharma and a thousand phenomena, not even a single image can be achieved.

This is also completely enough.

"I'm sure, there are fluctuations, I need to go to the bottom to see."

Xia Ji murmured, and the card reached the cut-off point of strength, attached it to the palm of his hand, and then pressed down gently in the billowing smoke.

With this pressure, the terrifying force directly squeezed the pyramid down, and the huge force turned into scattered waves. The vigorous wind beat the surroundings like a violent wave of anger, and all the nearby mercenaries shot away. These fierce people couldn't bear this kind of power at all, and they all passed out.

And Xia Ji himself fell into the collapsed pyramid that was bombed.

The capstone on the top of the pyramid has been completely shattered, and the surrounding walls have also been cracked.

Xia Ji put aside a lot of boulders, and then came to the basement chamber at the bottom of the pyramid.

Because he acted point-to-point, he quickly found the place where the fluctuations occurred among the many ruins-a thick sarcophagus.

He sniffed, there might be poisonous gas or other auras around him, but he didn't care and opened the sarcophagus directly.

With the hot sun falling down, it revealed a golden mask inlaid with precious stones and stained glass in the center of the sarcophagus, and fluctuations came from it.

Bang!

Bang! !

The boulder is still rolling down from the sky.

Xia Ji only relied on the gas mask to keep these huge rocks inaccessible. He took the mask with both hands, then quickly stepped on the huge rocks and left the pyramid.

The white-haired old man in the experiment obviously did not expect Xia Ji's efficiency to be so high.

Neither the sniper formation nor the scarlet hyena mercenary group was easy to deal with. He actually just moved his hands and defeated them all.

Therefore, Xia Ji did not usher in another attack that day.

The command room is also busy recording information.

And the white-haired old man is already a little confused

Is this really a person cultivated by Algot solution?

Is this really an element gene lock?

impossible.

It makes no sense.

Even if he is holding an "ancient statue" that can use elemental power, the power after unlocking the elemental gene lock may not be able to beat him.

His original mentality of holding the winning ticket and the cat and mouse changed in an instant, and he looked a little at a loss at this time.

Into the night.

Xia Ji returned to the stone building thirty miles away.

He was like a traveler who had spent the day playing, returning from exhaustion, and then bathing in a bathtub that had already been prepared.

The warm water is sprinkled with local herbs, which is very refreshing.

He stirred the water with his hands, feeling the flow and the sound of the water, his mind became relaxed, and when he raised his head, the bright galaxy appeared on the sky, which was very beautiful.

After taking a shower, he changed into loose pajamas, sat in the small courtyard on the edge of the desert, holding the golden mask he had obtained during the day, and began to look carefully.

A wave of mental fluctuations came from it, as if a weak little finger was pushing his own spirit.

The Kuroshio, the sun cannot be blocked, they can only fall asleep.

Xia Ji quickly realized that this golden mask was likely to have "the ability to wake up the Kuroshio in advance," of course, if the Kuroshio existed.

He held this golden mask and sat until midnight before he felt that the spirit in it had been completely digested.

"Some effects, but more is needed."

Just as he was thinking, the door of the courtyard knocked.

Xia Ji said: "Come in."

Flora opened the door and walked in. She stared at the Eastern man blankly, her heart was in a mess, even if she had adjusted her mind before coming, she suddenly became confused.

The man's performance during the day was close to a **** in the myth, but she always felt that this was a good god, not an evil god, because he didn't even kill the enemies who were besieging him.

Flora and him have been separated for less than a day, and her mentality has completely changed. She bowed her head and said, "Mr. Xia, good evening."

"what's up?"

"This mask should be an important cultural relic of our sand country. If Mr. Xia doesn't need it, you can give it to us, you will get the friendship of our sand country."

Xia Ji has digested the spirit and said: "Yes, but I want to visit other ancient cultural relics in your country. If it has a strong mythological color, it would be better."

Those lieutenants who number him 007 have their rhythm, but they also have their own rhythm

Xia Ji was completely unprepared to follow them.

Even after he awakened many things, he never regarded them as enemies or friends from beginning to end.

Flora heard this request and tentatively said: "Are you just looking at it?"

Xia Ji gently said: "If possible, I need to touch. Because there is a lot of information on these ancient relics, I need to read them."

"There is information? What kind of information is it?"

Xia Ji thought about the words, and said, "That is the whisper of the gods."

(End of this chapter)