Chapter 5 Old Man

click! Click! Click!

The nine magnetic cannons are obviously in the launch stage, so whether it is Ye Wuyou or the crazy killer, under the nine beams that seem to be enough to ignore the space distance, they can only become targets.

Wh!

Nine rotating beams instantly meet from the left, right and upper directions. Where they pass, the creatures are suffering. Some killers who have no time to avoid can only watch their bodies being pierced by the beam of light, and then begin to smoke and burn from the wound.

Boom!

The huge energy of the magnetic cannon collided with each other and instantly centered on the intersection point, generating a devastating horrible energy. It looks like a rapidly expanding ball of light, constantly devouring everything around it.

The iceberg woman who saw this scene flashed a complex color in her eyes, but only for a moment, she returned to the coldness of the past.

"Go and tell the leader that the iron fist has been removed, and the casualty report is also attached."

"Yes!"

A killer waiting beside him was about to leave, but at this moment, a murderous indifferent word suddenly sounded from the smoke and dust: "No one wants to leave alive!"

Wh!

As soon as the voice fell, a non-gold and non-iron spike shot out of the smoke and dust without warning. The killer who had just turned around had time to react was pierced by the spike.

Looking at the bloody spikes emerging from his chest, the killer opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something. Unfortunately, the scarlet blood kept pouring out, but completely covered his voice. Until death.

"How can it be that all nine magnetic cannons were hit in the front? Even the king of war is not immune. Where is this iron fist?" The iceberg woman obviously didn't care about the death of her companion. However, looking at the non-gold and non-iron this time, her beautiful eyes flashed a trace of panic for the first time.

Da!

The deep and powerful footsteps echoed in the secret room. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ye Wuyou surprised everyone.

"Second form! Impossible...impossible!"

Looking at Ye Wuyou's eight spikes that seemed to have been given life, constantly swimming in mid-air, and the Jingwu armor intact under the magnetic energy cannon, the iceberg woman's face suddenly changed greatly. She, who was well-informed, instantly recognized the strangeness of this Jingwu armor. However, because of this, she was originally confident. Only then will she feel a trace of despair!

In fact, Ye Wuyou is not as powerful as the iceberg woman imagined, because the attack of the electromagnetic cannon did bring him a lot of damage, but with the help of power, it gives people the illusion of no harm.

After experiencing the power of the electromagnetic cannon, Ye Wuyou also had a lingering fear. If it hadn't been for the emergence of another form of the advanced war king Jingwukai, I'm afraid that the electromagnetic cannon just now would have been seriously injured if he did not die. What chilled him more was that in order to set a trap against him, Youying not only sacrificed the headquarters, but also took hundreds of lives to act for it, which was really cruel.

Thinking of this, the murderous intention in the body broke out in an instant. For a moment, the temperature of the not spacious secret room suddenly dropped, and some weak killers and iceberg women trembled.

Looking at Ye Wuyou, who was like a demon, slowly approaching, everyone was desperate. Some killers took the lead in resisting the strong murderous intention and jumped on it desperately. However, waiting for them, there is indeed a kiss of death.

Puff!

Eight spikes pierced from different angles, and the speed was actually a little faster than Ye Wuyou. Coupled with incomparable flexibility and tricky angles, these killers who lost dark protection could not be prevented at all, and could only be slaughtered.

In just a moment, only Ye Wuyou and the iceberg woman were left in the whole secret room. At this time, dozens of living killers had already become cold corpses, and only the eyes that did not close their eyes complained about their tragic fate.

"Say, where did Youying's headquarters move to and who is the head?"

Feeling the undisguised murderous intent of those black eyes, the iceberg woman smiled coldly: "I said, will you let me go?"

"No, but I will give you a good time! Otherwise..."

"Haha, otherwise what?" The iceberg woman laughed, and then took off her coat and showed a hot figure with only underwear. At the same time, she said disdainfully, "I was right. What's so great about my fierce iron fist? Isn't it still a lower body animal?"

Ye Wuyou ignored the other party's sarcasm, but stared doubtfully at the iceberg woman's chest, to be precise, the pendant on his chest.

"Impossible, how can it be so similar..."

"Come on, don't let me look down on you..." The iceberg woman saw Ye Wuyou staring at her beautiful body, and a rare touch of bright red appeared on her face, but more disgust. Then she put her hands behind her back, as if she wanted to take the initiative to release the shackles on her chest and boldly shorten the distance between the two sides.

One step, the left shoulder strap is loose.

Two steps, the right shoulder strap is also loose.

In the third step, a soft one will wrap around the chest and hold down the underwear that is about to fall off, making the attractive spring light add a touch of infinite reverie and ambiguity.

"Come on, Iron Fist, don't let me look down on you!" The iceberg woman approached and said as she approached.

When he saw that the two sides were less than one meter, their bright eyes suddenly flashed a hint of murder, and at the same time, the soft behind him took a cold black light and stabbed at Ye Wuyou's throat.

"I got it!"

The black light flashed away. According to the owner's will, he followed the predetermined trajectory and hit the target accurately. Unfortunately, the scene of blood spraying did not appear, because I don't know when there was an extra spike between the black light and the throat.

"No...impossible...uh!"

Before the iceberg woman could be surprised and retreat, a big hand grabbed the white neck like lightning. The next second, the feeling of hanging footsteps has appeared.

Bang!

"Bastard, give it back, give it back to me!"

Looking at the torn necklace, even in the face of the iceberg woman who had no color change from death, she seemed to be crazy and struggled to death, and even the upper body was completely **. It seems that at this moment, there is only the penniless necklace in her eyes.

Yes, it's worthless. The necklace of the iceberg woman's precious life is not a valuable jewelry, just a necklace woven from grass stems, and the pendant is just a wooden star.

Ye Wuyou ignored the struggle of the iceberg woman, and even turned a blind eye to the criminal spring light, because at this time, his attention was all focused on the penniless and worn necklace.

Looking at the necklace with many wear and tear and obvious repair marks in some places, the dark eyes suddenly lost their focus. In an instant, they seemed to cross time and space and return to that unsustainable, miserable, but unique and happy childhood...

"Brother Ye, look, what a beautiful necklace."

A ragged, unkempt, but very cute little girl lay on the glass of a jewelry store. Her dirty little face was almost integrated with the glass, and her eyes were full of small stars looking at a star necklace in the window.

The same ragged and slightly malnourished little boy walking in front of him, just took a look and pulled the little girl very boringly and said, "Xiaoyu, it will be dark if you don't leave. If you go back late, Xiaopang and the others will starve. Hurry up."

"But...but...okay." The girl seemed to want to explain something, but in the end she reluctantly disappeared into the vast sea of people.

.........

With the salty sea breeze, the waves kept beating the rocks and played a magnificent symphony. A little girl sat on the edge of the rock, raised her lovely face with her hands, allowing the sea breeze to brush her thin body, just staring at the sky, bright and dark, like gems.

At this moment, next to the little girl's shadow elongated by the moonlight, another shadow suddenly appeared and quietly approached her.

The focused little girl, under the interference of the sound of the waves, did not find any abnormal movements after herself.

"Wow!"

"Ah!"

The sudden shout made the little girl scared out of her soul, and the crystal tears were even more like a spring. However, when she turned around and saw the people coming, she pouted her little mouth and pretended to be unhappy and said, "Hmm, Brother Ye is the worst. He always scares people."

"Hey, Xiaoyu, what do you think this is?" The little boy smiled, then put his hands hidden behind him in front of him, and sincerely blessed: "Xiaoyu, happy birthday to you!"

"Wow, this...this is for me..." The little girl looked at the object held in her small hands and suddenly burst into tears. However, when she was about to reach out to pick it up, she suddenly remembered the previous prank of the other party, so she stood up and said like an adult: "It's so ugly. It's so ugly."

"Ah, well, I'll lose it." After the little boy finished speaking, without waiting for the little girl to react, he grabbed the object in his hand and threw it into the sea.

"Don't...don't lose it, I'm kidding...woo..."

Looking at something falling into the sea, the little girl burst into tears with tears, but the little boy beside her smiled and then stretched out his hand: "Oh, here, hey, it's not good-looking."

"Brother Ye is the big bad guy, the worst bad guy!" The little girl grabbed the object, then couldn't wait to hang it around her neck and played it for a long time. Finally, she stood on tiptoe and asked expectantly, "Is it beautiful?"

"Well, I will definitely buy you a real necklace when I grow up!" The little boy's promise made the little girl happy like a happy bird, but she shook her head: "No, this one is good. No jewelry is as good as it, really..."

The dusty past, like the flood of the gate, filled Ye Wuyou's mind. Although it was only for a moment, he seemed to have had a dream, a long, long dream.

Compared with Ye Wuyou's dream, the iceberg woman has been like a year. Those bright eyes are staring at the former. If the eyes can kill people, I'm afraid Ye Wuyou will have died thousands of times.

"Where did you get this?"

"Give me back the necklace, or I won't let you go!"

Looking at the iceberg woman roaring hysterically, which is completely different from the previous calm and wit, a lingering thought suddenly flashed in Ye Wuyou's mind: "Is she..."