Chapter 173 Thank You, Your Ancestors for Eighteen Generations (4000)

Kaxiu had experienced the era fifty years ago, so he has the most say. Although the magician and catwoman have used their own abilities in a lot of exquisite moves, their energy levels have obviously declined. It is equivalent to using skills to make up for strength.

A helpless move.

After experiencing the Red Li Federation era seventy years ago and fifty years ago, and then comparing it with the current Red Li Federation. Kaxiu can clearly feel the decline of extraordinary power. This is not just a change brought about by human technology, but perhaps there are deeper reasons.

Patting the dust on his body, he looked at the two figures that were about to disappear at the end of the road and stepped forward to chase them.

Half a minute later.

Three figures walked out of the stone cautiously.

"Yana, Luo, let's go back to the villa... Uncle Solo is right, the Anta Mountains are too dangerous." Under the pale moonlight, the red-haired boy Ali's face was in shock.

"Huh... Fortunately, the monster that seems to be called a puppet didn't find us, otherwise it would be over." The girl in a white dress patted her chest, and the bulge that had begun to take shape shook for a while.

"You're wrong."

Suddenly, the green-eyed boy said in a low voice: "The puppet has discovered the three of us, but it was attracted by a more valuable prey. Moreover, it seriously underestimated the strength of the prey. The original hunter has become the prey..."

The boy named Luo has good observation skills, at least more careful and meticulous than his two companions. He pressed his temple with a headache, and looked at the pit not far away with his green eyes.

That was the mark left by the steam puppet being blown up by Kaxiu.

The diameter was about half the size of a person, and it was pitch black. There were scattered stones around, and silver metal blocks reflecting the moonlight.

"Let's go! It may be dangerous to stay here!"

Luo retracted his gaze, and his two companions Ali and Yana set off together. Returning along the original route, heading towards Blue Star Villa.

On the other side.

In the dense forests of the Anta Mountains, the open space was full of potholes and piled with fallen leaves. The fragmented white moonlight passed through the gaps between the trees and sprinkled on the ground, revealing a sense of coldness and silence.

Ta-ta-ta... Ta-ta-ta...

A series of rapid footsteps echoed in the forest.

A slender figure shuttled between the dense tree trunks, flexibly and quickly. Constantly using claws to offset inertia, so that he could escape in a straight direction at a faster speed.

Another figure rushed over quickly from behind.

The magician dressed as a gentleman can no longer be called a gentleman. There are many scratches on his clothes, and the tall hat on his head is gone. I don’t know where it fell.

Huh~

A cold air flow like wind swept across the open space.

In the hazy black and gray fog, a figure walked out from it, made of metal rocks, and it was a puppet!

Two red eyes stared at the magician not far away, with a cold killing will that was different from wildness.

"Another one! How can there be so many puppets? Counting from the first one, I have already encountered four!" The magician was in a great headache. With his strength, he could barely hold on to one steam puppet, let alone four. Moreover, the magician was not in a very good state now. The hidden weapons and props were consumed too much in the fight with Catwoman just now, and his combat ability was weakened.

So facing this situation.

There is only one way.

That is: run!

In fact, theoretically speaking, the magician and Catwoman should not be able to run faster than the steam puppet, so they can only fight head-on. So this is why the magician proposed to join forces with Catwoman just now.

But Catwoman Haisha chose another method. She ran faster than the magician anyway, and the steam puppet would definitely catch up with the magician first. In that case, although she could not do anything to the steam puppet, the magician would definitely be in a mess.

Even serious injury or death is possible.

Haisha is a person who remembers grudges.

However, from the first time he encountered the steam puppet to now. The magician was not caught up, and when he looked back to observe, his eyes were also blocked by black and gray mist. I can only be thankful that I ran fast enough, and even the steam puppet couldn't catch up!

Bang!

The fist smashed forward like a hammer, and a hard and strong steam puppet exploded on the spot. Cracks spread from the chest to all directions, and gravel splashed and hit the tree trunk and the ground.

The power of the stone was like a bullet, deeply embedded in the surface of the tree trunk. The bark burst open, revealing the yellow-white wood underneath.

Kaxiu glanced at the dust and mist all around, and a white airflow immediately appeared on his right hand. The air rotated at a high speed in the palm of his hand, gathering like a small tornado.

He closed his palms, and a stream of air swayed instantly.

The black and gray mist that blocked his vision was blown away.

He looked forward and saw the magician's hurried back and a steam puppet rushing towards him.

"Why do these bastards keep coming... Randomly refreshed in the surrounding areas? And the puppets seem to be getting stronger?"

Kaxiu patted the lime on his hands. He had just killed five steam puppets, and the number was increasing. The attack mechanism of these puppets seemed to be the person with the strongest life essence in the range, so Kaxiu was like a large electric light now.

Mosquitoes and moths in the forest kept swooping over.

Then they were burned to death, scalded to death.

On the contrary, Catwoman and the magician who were running away in front were not threatened too much. They basically fought with the steam puppets briefly and then escaped. The steam puppets that were forced to retreat would soon notice the chasing Kaxiu and die generously.

In the process, Kaxiu admired the embarrassed magician more and more. This guy is a talent, and he always breaks the situation in unexpected ways. For example, when he met the third steam puppet, the magician pretended to escape, but during the escape, he laid steel wires that were invisible to the naked eye at night.

The steel wires were controlled by telekinesis, and the two ends were deeply embedded in the left and right tree trunks. The steam puppet, which was unaware, ran over headlong, and finally a spark flashed, and its metal helmet-like head actually fell directly. It cut off its own head with its own power, but it was a little regrettable.

The steam puppet also has a very strong regenerative power.

Although it is not as exaggerated as immortality, in order to destroy the puppet, most of its body tissues must be destroyed or dismembered.

So, the steam puppet still survived.

Then he was blown up by Kaxiu who followed closely.

Under the moonlight, Kaxiu strode forward. And a few dozen meters away diagonally opposite, a steam puppet trembled and rushed over.

"Why is this puppet running in such a strange posture?"

Kaxiu was immediately alert, and he immediately stepped back a few steps. Then he used several trees around as obstacles and pulled the steam puppet. This was based on the fact that Kaxiu was faster. If it was a normal person, it would not be recommended to try this.

After a few seconds, he came to a conclusion.

It was still the magician who did it. He manipulated the metal wire to approach the steam puppet through telekinesis. Then he tied a knot at the ankle of the puppet, making it look like a leg iron.

In this way, the speed of the steam puppet was limited. It made it unable to take big steps and could not catch up with the magician. And the puppet is different from normal humans and does not have independent consciousness.

It will not feel that there is something wrong with its feet and bend down to untie it.

Next, either the metal wire broke under the impact of force again and again, or the steam puppet's feet broke.

No matter which one happened.

The magician had solved the urgent problem.

A few meters away from Kaxiu, the steam puppet moved its legs strangely, with a silver thread wrapped around its ankles.

"Interesting."

Before the words fell, a shadow flashed in front of the puppet.

A hand like a pair of pliers directly lifted the heavy rock puppet and easily grabbed it in mid-air.

Whoosh!

The arm cut through the air like a white javelin, smashing through the chest of the puppet with a whistling sound. A large ball of stone powder exploded behind him, mixed with the cold gray-black steam to form a vortex.

Kaxiu waved his arms, and the puppet split in the middle.

He retracted his right hand like lightning, and in his palm was a special steel wire as thick as a hair, which felt sharp and cold.

Kaxiu pinched it under the moonlight, and gently bent his hands to both sides. The steel wire popped, breaking and curling up at the same time.

This magician is an interesting person, or he is more intelligent than normal extraordinary people.

In the retrospective era of the bronze ring, Kaxiu saw the power of numbers. If everyone worked together, Black Rain Villa would be ruthlessly defeated. If Kaxiu was alone in the final battle, it would be impossible to complete the Dusk Obsession.

That feeling of one call and a hundred responses is really cool.

Back to the real world, Kaxiu happened to be the fourth in command of the assassination department of the Spade "A" organization. Logically, he should have his own assassination team with many subordinates. If he really plans to form one, the Spade "A" organization will be happy to pay.

As for people, most of them are some assassins transferred.

Kaxiu doesn't think much of it. Although he can slowly train the team later, he always has to have one or two people who can do things first.

Magician, telekinesis ability, strong. The fighting style is smooth and cunning, and the moves are unique. And he is quite cautious and good at adapting. Maybe he can really be a good helper.

Kaxiu was so excited that he chased after him again.

Five minutes later, in an open space in the forest.

"Huff, huff, huff, huff..."

The magician was panting, his chest rising and falling violently. The lining of his suit was completely wet, and he was sweating.

After all, he didn't have the same physique as Catwoman. The telekineticist relied on telekinesis, not physical fitness. Naturally, after a long period of high-intensity running for his life, his physical strength would be lost very quickly.

"Huff..." He took a heavy breath.

Looking back, a cloud of fog was approaching quickly.

"Damn it! The puppet is still chasing me!"

The magician turned around and swung his right hand violently, and two steel balls flew out immediately, whizzing twice under the acceleration of telekinesis.

And he didn't bother to check the result, but ran away with a paler face. The magician's telekinesis was almost exhausted.

The gray-black fog stayed in place, and after a few seconds.

A tall figure walked out from inside, holding a steel helmet that had been twisted and deformed in his left hand, and two steel balls in his right hand. Kaxiu looked at the exhausted figure of the magician and whispered silently: "It's still too weak. Is this the limit..."

All the way here, Kaxiu has been hanging behind the magician. Neither showing up, nor giving up. Sometimes when the magician is about to collapse, he will move forward a distance and lead the steam puppet away. Always keep the magician on edge.

Card Xiu just wanted to see what kind of temperament the magician would show under the pressure of life and death for a long time. This was a test.

If the magician succeeds in the trial, he can become Card Xiu's subordinate.

Magician: Thank you for thinking so highly of me and finding this way to torture me. At the same time, thank you for your eighteen generations of ancestors.

At the same time, on the other side, near Blue Star Villa.

Yana, Luo, and Ali finally ran back to the concrete road. His whole body was covered in hot sweat, and his cheeks were red and hot.

They ran all the way back, mainly out of fear.

After all, you are still a teenager, so it is normal to feel fear.

Even adults mostly react this way.

"Huh... I finally escaped. I'm so exhausted." Yana hammered her slender white calves, her long hair sticking to her cheeks.

"Huh? Why is it foggy?"

The red-haired boy Ali looked around and saw gray mist floating on both sides of the road, spreading in all directions like flowing sea water. The moonlight fell, giving off a hazy color.

The green-eyed boy Luo also raised his head and looked into the distance. There was the Blue Star Villa. At this moment, the entire Villa was shrouded in fog. It's like a huge thing entrenched in the clouds, strange and strange.

The thick fog is layer by layer, inside the villa that cannot be seen.

The gray mist rolled and seemed to make a rustling sound on the buildings and the ground, like a soft gauze.

The villa is very quiet, without any noise.

In each residential room, each staff member's post. They were all sleeping quietly, either lying on the bed, leaning next to the toilet, or leaning on the ground.

Snap!

A pair of black boots broke the silence.

In the mist, a group of men in black walked into the villa. Everyone wears a skull-shaped silver dial on their right hand.

The surface of the shoulder clothing is branded with a white clock logo.

At the front of the team, a man with three silver rings on his hands stopped and raised his head. He has pale skin, a prominent hooked nose, curly brown hair, and indifferent eyes. There is a sinister aura about him, which is quite oppressive.

He slowly lowered his head.

Lying on the ground was a man wearing a security uniform.

"These pigs are all asleep...hehe..."

The man sneered and then stepped on it. There was a thud on the ground, dust flew into the sky, and the soles of the men behind him felt numb.

"How many people are there in Blue Star Villa?" he asked.

"Report to captain, two hundred and nineteen people."

Someone answered.

"That should be enough. If not, why don't we go down the mountain to grab some? Anyway, they are just ordinary pigs. They are just good as consumables."

A cruel smile appeared on the curly-haired man's face.

Immediately, the group of people walked towards the center of the villa without stopping. There was only a headless corpse left on the spot, and a series of bloody footprints that gradually spread, like the traces of a devil walking by.

Thanks to book friend Pastor Mode for the 100 starting coin reward, and thanks to book friend 141106073055648 for the 200 starting coin reward.

New month, new beginning, try to be positive.

I hope I can do it myself...╭(╯^╰)╮