The bullet came out of the barrel.

The man on the watchtower pulled the trigger, and a series of flames burst out.

Lin Yi reached out his hand, and with the fierce energy, he instantly built a barrier made of energy in front of him.

The bullets in the air instantly became clearly visible.

The moment they burst out of the chamber, their speed reached hundreds of meters per second.

But at this moment.

All the bullets seemed to have encountered a thick swamp, stuck in the air, unable to move even an inch.

All speed seems to have completely disappeared.

In the frozen tail of the spring, you can even see the wisps of green smoke that are still burning.

"What's going on?"

Ye Mu looked stunned and looked over there, trembling all over.

Where it entered the eye, in the air, was a metallic bullet.

These bullets stagnated in the air, as if forming a metal wall.

Wherever the warhead pointed, those two teenagers were everywhere.

But there is no chance of making even an inch of progress.

"What kind of cultivation are these two people?"

Ye Gui, who was holding a sniper rifle, trembled, and his somewhat rough face was full of shock.

"Can you actually withstand so many bullets?"

Through the high-magnification scope of the sniper rifle, Ye Shuang could even see the traces left by those bullets in the air.

It's just that there seems to be an invisible layer around the bullets, completely wrapping them.

The three members of the Ye Xing group were speechless for a moment.

Second grade King Kong?

A first-grade King Kong?

Or...has he entered the Zhixuan?

Their minds were full of confusion, and the more they thought about it, the more shocked they became.

The people on the watchtower of the house looked pale as they looked at the bullets in the air and the strange state.

They instinctively turned around and wanted to run.

Lin Yi waved his right hand lightly.

The stagnant bullet regained momentum, but this time, it flew backwards along the path it came from.

A series of sounds of metal entering the body were heard.

One after another, people rolled down from the watchtower, making miserable screams.

All the chaos came to an end in an instant.

The sound of gunfire just now attracted the attention of people inside the village.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from inside the village, and more and more people gathered here.

Lin Yi looked calm as he looked at the people pouring out not far away.

"Who dares to come to my strain to cause trouble? Does it mean they don't want to live anymore or something!"

Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a large floral shirt and a fierce expression strode towards this side, leading more than ten people behind him who were armed with live ammunition.

His eyes glanced at the several younger brothers beside him who had fallen to the ground and were completely dead, and then fell to Lin Yi and Wang Hao who were standing in front of them.

"What's your background, you two!"

When he looked at the two people in front of him, they looked a little unfamiliar, and he couldn't remember where he had met them before.

"Who in your village killed them?"

Lin Yi spoke softly, and the heads on the four wooden stakes in front of him suddenly turned around, all facing the direction of the poisonous strain.

Seeing this scene, the poison strain, who was used to seeing wind and waves, still felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

This time he raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Yi and Wang Hao in front of him, and said in surprise: "What kind of opponent has come to me?"

"Are you two here to avenge these fools?"

The poison strain grinned: "I can tell you that the person you want to find is inside the village, but whether you can come in to find him depends on your ability."

"Speaking of which, there are five people in total. Four of them are dead. We caught one. You are lucky. We also invited Yexing's people. By the way, three of Yexing's people are here."

The strain looked around and saw no one.

"It seems that those Yexing guys are afraid of being beaten, so they don't even dare to come here."

He smiled cheerfully.

"Just stay in the village."

Lin Yi nodded, and as soon as he spoke, he held one hand empty and his fingertips became like wind.

The faces of the virus strains and others suddenly changed,

Whoosh!

A white light flashed.

Including the virus strain, all the heads of the gun-wielding people present flew directly from their necks.

The wind blade that ran through the village cut open all the gates and wooden fences outside the village.

There were bursts of roaring sounds, and the wooden fence and gate collapsed to the ground.

The poison strains and others in front of Lin Yi had lost their heads, and their remaining bodies were kneeling in front of the four blades.

"I...I read that right."

Night's heart suddenly tightened.

The expressions of Ye Shuang and Ye Gui also changed again and again.

"This is a twist of the fingers. Is this person a first-grade Vajra?"

Ye Shuang whispered uncertainly.

The move just now really surprised them, and most importantly, they were surprised by Lin Yi's decisiveness in acting.

More than ten people were all eliminated in one go.

"Look at it this way, if he is a first-grade King Kong, then maybe he can really beat that guy from the ancient martial arts family?"

Ye Gui thought of this, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little more fiery and excited.

"There's news."

There was a slight light on the screen of the mobile phone in my hand at night.

He was just in the middle of being shocked by Lin Yi's behavior, and he was also thinking that maybe with the existence of this person in front of him, he could really defeat that person from the ancient martial arts family.

As for the virus strain, this person here is not worth mentioning at all.

He just relied on that person's support to dare to challenge Ye Xing's majesty.

"What do you mean? Who are you going to send?"

Ye Gui and Ye Shuang looked towards the night.

However, he discovered that Ye Mu's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and his face instantly turned pale.

Ye Mu raised his head, glanced at them, and then looked at Lin Yi and Wang Hao on the other side of the village in front of him, his tone was difficult and anxious.

"This is not a message sent from someone."

"What was sent was the identity information of that person."

"Luo Bingwu, he is a scum who defected from the Luo family, an ancient martial arts family, ten years ago. He is also being hunted by the Luo family."

"Ten years ago, he had entered Zhixuan."

Ye Mu's tone was a little shaky, and his hand holding the phone shook unconsciously.

The expressions of Ye Shuang and Ye Gui beside them both changed.

I entered Zhixuan ten years ago!

What about now, ten years from now?

Ten years have passed. During this period, with the cultivation talents of the Guwu family, how much stronger he has become!

"besides."

"This time the mission rating has been raised again, it is now a double S level mission!"
To be continued...