Chapter 1043 The Power of Pompeii (Two in One, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 1043 The Power of Pompeii (Two-in-one, please subscribe!!!)

After the sound of metal friction, light red dust exploded in the air.

This dust is colorless and odorless, but it is a very restraining thing for hybrids. It is an alchemical chemical called Frigga. After inhaling a certain amount, it will produce a special reaction with the dragon blood in the hybrids, which will cause fainting or even hallucinations.

Jade Mai is certainly not naive enough to think that only three flying knives can cause any obstacles and troubles to the bandaged man who can defeat Ange head-on. As an equally experienced ninja, this is a temporary strategy of Jiude Mai. Of course, to achieve this effect, superb techniques and skills are also required.

One of the knives carried compressed Frigga dust and a small amount of gunpowder, which Jude Mai had been preparing. The first knife he threw was indeed a clumsy trick, but it didn't matter. The plan was rough, but as long as it delayed for a moment, it was enough. For the remaining two knives, Jude Mai used extremely precise force and timing to control a speed difference. The knife carrying Frigga dust and gunpowder was shot first, and the last knife was shot with a little more force to ensure that the two could collide in mid-air close to the bandaged man.

This is probably a precision operation that very few people in the world can complete. Maybe Sakura, who has the "Yin Liu", can do it, but Jude Mai doesn't have the "Yin Liu". She relies entirely on training again and again, thousands of times, until she can fully master the force, timing, speed and quality difference of the two knives, and she will not stop until she trains herself to be as precise as a machine.

Jiude Mai is perfect from head to toe, but the only thing she is not satisfied with is her hands. Although her fingers are slender and long, her fingertips and joints are covered with thick calluses. This is the proof of her hard training and the trace of her survival. Even the most advanced skin care products and laser surgery in the world can't erase it.

Jiude Mai's hand reached into her waist, and when she was about to draw out a few more throwing knives, her eyes glanced at the bandaged man not far away, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her movements suddenly stopped.

In the diffuse red dust, the bandaged man's candle-like golden pupils have been staring at Jiude Mai a few hundred meters away. Suddenly, he turned his head sharply as if he sensed something.

In the dust smoke, there seemed to be a figure moving back and forth not far from her. In fact, with the bandaged man's beast-like intuition, he should have noticed it long ago, but Frigga's dust did more or less paralyze some of his senses.

A few seconds later, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Ange, who had been sitting by the wall, had disappeared. Not far from the bandaged man, there was a man in a white shirt, carrying the unconscious Ange on his shoulders.

To be precise, this man originally had a white suit over his shirt, but at this moment, the white suit was covering his head. His original intention might be to block the smoke and dust from Frigga, but the sleeves of the expensive suit were tied to his face with a coquettish knot, covering more of his head, revealing only a pair of sea-blue eyes. This look really looked like a wretched gangster.

"Hey, did you find me?" The wretched gangster noticed the bandaged man's gaze, and he scratched the back of his head subconsciously, but when he raised his hand, Ange on his shoulder almost fell off, so he hurriedly dragged Ange.

The bandaged man stared at this guy with his golden pupils, even ignoring Ange on his back. Even though he had no reason or consciousness now, any living creature could recognize this guy. Although his face was covered, with his long golden hair, sea-blue eyes, coquettish outfit, and unremarkable tone, who else could he be but Pompey? "Don't look at me like that. I told you, I'm a man, not a woman, and I'm a straight man. It's useless for you to look at me like that." Pompey said earnestly, "The guy behind me is a good friend of mine. Although he always complains and ridicules me, his balls are really important to me. You two also fought. If you win, I will admit defeat on behalf of my friend, okay? For the sake of our friendship just a few minutes ago, how about you let me take him away and turn a blind eye?"

But the man kept staring at Pompey with a sharp gaze... But logically speaking, he should have pounced on the noisy man long ago when he lost consciousness and only had instincts left, but his state was completely different from that when he fought with Ange. The bandaged man just stared at Pompey in an uncharacteristic way and did not rush to attack.

"Hey, hey, hey, I've already discussed it with you, right? Let's take a step back and the world will be clear. You can't push people into a dead end!" Pompey looked a little anxious, "Do you have to kill them all? Aren't you really afraid of making me angry? Haven't you heard of a saying? Even rabbits bite when they are angry..."

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"Long legs, did you know that this guy would come back?" Su Enxi looked at Pompey who was confronting the bandaged man and asked Jiude Mai.

"I don't know, I don't know this guy at all. I wouldn't be surprised if he abandoned Angers and ran away." Jiude Mai paused, "The only thing I can feel is that this guy is definitely not as simple as he appears."

"Can the current head of the Gattuso family be a simple person?" Su Enxi said.

"No, the identity of the head of the Gattuso family is not enough to describe him. I think he is even the most mysterious and hidden member of the Sicilian Mafia family." Mai Shutoku shook her head and lowered her voice and said, "His brother, Gattuso Compared with him, Frost, the acting head of the Tussot family, looks like a naive child. "

"Frost, I have been in contact with the acting head of the family several times." Su Enxi thought for a while, "He is not as bad as you said, right?"

"It's not that Frost is unbearable, but that Pompeii is too weird." Mai Shutoku stared at the ridiculous-looking blond man, "I'm starting to look forward to it. Maybe today we will have the opportunity to see it in person. See the tip of the iceberg of this man.”

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"You really made me anxious, really made me anxious..." Pompeii suddenly raised his head and shouted in the direction of the roof of a building, "Hero, Heroine, help, someone is trying to kill someone here!" "

On the roof, Jiude Mai and Su Enxi were stunned.

"What is this guy howling?" Su Enxi was a little confused, "Can you hear me, Long Legs?"

"I'm a ninja, not a superman. I definitely can't hear clearly from this distance." Mai Shutoku's pretty face showed an expression of interest, "But I think it's interesting. This guy knew we were here from the beginning. It seems that we are expected to interfere with the following matters. This can't be explained by just having strong insight, right?"

"Has he always known that we were peeping?" As a peeper, Su Enxi felt a strong sense of violation, "Longlegs, do you think this guy's speech spirit is similar to Caesar's 'Scythe Weasel' Wind attribute? Can you sense our presence?”

"I don't know. It is said that Caesar's speech spirit is inherited from his mother, but I am also very curious about this guy's ability." Mai Shutoku said, "It is said that there are no records of Cassel Academy or the Gattuso family. There is information about this guy’s speech spirit.”

"Are you going to try him?" Su Enxi asked.

"No need, we just don't get involved." Mai Shutoku said with interest, "I'm curious about how he wants to solve it."

"It's so indifferent. She's so good-looking, but she's so cold-blooded." Pompeo withdrew his gaze and couldn't help muttering, as if he could really see Mai Shude's face clearly from such a distance, "Not all If you ask me to help you send Buddha to the West, and if I can help you, everything will be fine if I take Anger away. Isn’t this a bad situation now?”

What’s even weirder is that Pompeo not only seems to be able to see Mai Jiude’s face clearly from a few hundred meters away, but he even seems to be able to hear the conversation between Mai Jiude and Su Enxi. He “dialogues” with her unilaterally. His mouth He kept complaining, but the panic on his face gradually dissipated.

The bandaged man was always staring at Pompeii with eager eyes. The muscles on his body were tense, like a cheetah that was ready to attack and bite the enemy at any time... This man always maintained a fighting posture when facing Pompeii. , more cautious and vigilant than when he faced Angers.

Pompeii lowered his head and glanced at the watch in his hand. This action was undoubtedly a fatal flaw. With the speed at which the bandaged man fought Angers, the brief moment when Pompeii lowered his head was enough to kill Pompeii several times. times, but the man did not take the opportunity to take action. The muscles on his body were pulsating, just like a beast showing off its muscles when facing an enemy, as if he was afraid of something.

"Don't look at me looking like I'm doing nothing. I'm actually quite busy. I don't have time to play around with you all the time." Pompeii looked at the time beating on his watch, as if talking to himself. , "And my son and the others are coming soon. You know as a father, there are always some private things that you don't want your son to know. When my son and the others come, I can't leave my son and run away." ? But I really don’t want to fight with you, don’t make it difficult for me.”

But no matter how much Pompeii tried to explain, the man with the bandage remained unmoved... Maybe this was true playing the piano to a cow. With the current mental state of the man with the bandage, he simply couldn't understand what Pompeo was talking about.

"We are all fathers, can you please be considerate of me?" Pompeo whispered, "I have said this for the sake of it, but you are not willing to give me any face?"

Pompeii sighed. This was definitely the best time, because the moment a person sighs is the moment of deflation. The entire body is at its weakest defense. At the speed of the bandaged man, this time is enough for him to tear Pompeii's throat. .

The fighting instinct made him take action. The muscles on his body were tense to the limit, and his eyes were fixed on Pompeii's throat. There was no doubt that he would rush out the next moment and kill this nagging man with a violent attitude. man.

However, the next moment, the bandaged man still stopped in place, the muscles on his body trembled at high speed with extremely small amplitude, and his golden eyes flashed with incredible emotions... There was something that would make a person who had lost consciousness feel Unbelievable?

Because Pompeii, who had been looking at his watch, happened to raise his head at this moment, and he met the bandaged man's gaze. In those eyes that should have been as blue as the sea, what burst out at this time was golden. Light.

The dazzling golden light was like two dazzling suns. The white suit covering Pompeii's face was blown to the sky. It was as if a gust of wind was blowing from the ground. I don't know where the wind came from. The alley was flying sand and rocks.

"His bloodline is so strong!" Even Jiude Mai was shocked. She stared at Pompey, her eyes narrowed, her brows wrinkled unconsciously, as if she was looking at a dazzling sun that could not be looked at directly.

"This, this, this..." Su Enxi was also shocked, "Chu Zihang must have the 'fourth degree of blood burst' to have such oppression, right? But Chu Zihang's bloodline after the 'fourth degree of blood burst' is close to the Dragon King. This playboy hides it so deeply!"

"This is probably not his true strength." Jiude Mai whispered in a voice that only she could hear, "Pompeii... What on earth is this man?"

At this moment, Pompey was out of character. There was no longer any frivolousness of a playboy on his face. He had a blank expression, but seemed to carry a majestic majesty. This was the momentum of a superior, and it was definitely not a superior among humans.

"Get out." Pompey looked at the bandaged man and spit out these words from his mouth, as if he was holding the law of heaven.

The bandaged man's pupils trembled uncontrollably, not because he was so scared, but because of the pressure from the depths of his bloodline, which was more irresistible than instinct. Whether for mixed-bloods or pure-blooded dragons, bloodline is the bargaining chip that overrides everything. Since ancient times, mixed-bloods have never stopped studying bloodline, and people call the transition from low bloodline to high bloodline "evolution".

And the bloodline displayed by Pompeii at this moment is undoubtedly higher than that of the bandaged man... The bandaged man defeated Le Angers head-on, and even the elderly Angers undoubtedly deserved the evaluation of "S" level, so the bloodline of the bandaged man is above the "S" level.

Then what about Pompeii?

What level is the bloodline that once again surpasses the "S" level?

Are there really such humans in this world?

The majesty displayed by Pompeii at this moment is like a prehistoric dragon!

A huge pressure enveloped the bandaged man. His golden pupils flickered continuously, as if his warlike instinct and the fear in his blood were fighting fiercely. A stone blown up by the wind hit his temple. He seemed to realize something and bit his tongue hard. The fear in his bloodline was suppressed for the most part.

The transparent domain unfolded, and the dust and gravel in the domain seemed to be suspended in the air.