Chapter 2 Existing Internet Celebrities
Boom boom boom boom...
There was another roar of engines roaring wildly. The birds and beasts above the city were alarmed and a huge bird flew out. They screamed and fled from here, as if they were frightened by something terrible, shaking off huge scattered feathers.
"Ao Woo~"
Only a few strange screams were heard like primitive people, and another group of racing racers drove out in motor vehicles. These people were wearing rivet reflective leather jackets and leather pants, and also had Moxidian hairstyles, surrounding the purple Moxidians.
Li Bumian is like a thorn in his throat. Is Moxi's hairstyle the mainstream of this world? He has begun to imagine himself shaving his head and driving a motorcycle in the ruins.
Thinking of this, Li Bumian was preparing to give Dongfang Sao and Tianhen a century-long look. At this time, he realized that neither of these two live treasures were by his side. Could it be that they were swept to other places in the turbulence of time and space?
Li Bumian subconsciously looked at his fingers. Fortunately, the space ring was still there. When he recalled the strange binary code world, millions of light balls attacking him, Li Bumian was still in fear. Although he somehow escaped, it also restrained Li Bumian's arrogance.
Li Bumian dared not neglect, and the scene in front of him was very strange and made people feel afraid.
The purple leader Moxican saw a trace of sweat from his forehead when he saw the people surrounding him and his crowd, as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Damn it! Who sent our coordinates? A traitor among us!"
Purple Moshigan said furiously that this attack gained a lot of rewards. Not only did he capture a lot of materials that could recharge transportation tools, but he also had a top-quality product that could be sold to a rich girl. If you sell it, you can get rich overnight. It must be that there are traitors in the team who covet this wealth and collude with outsiders to embezzle it!
At this moment, the red Moshitan smiled sinisterly, turned the motorcycle under him down, and mixed with another team of Moshitans.
"That's right! I'm that traitor!"
The red moxican stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the dagger sickly.
Click!
Suddenly, a wound was cut from the red Moxidan tongue, and blood flowed like a pillar, splashing bright red plasma outward.
"I took the wrong Dagger as Gauss, fuck!"
The red moxie's head and face are as dark as the face, and it's really a blood lickering from the knife!
"Jack! It's you!"
The purple Moshi's head was furious. He treated the red Moshi's head very well. In order to commend his excellent performance, he specially built a motorcycle for him that was consecrated by a magician. Unexpectedly, the boy turned his elbow out and repayed his kindness with grievances.
Upon hearing this, Jack pointed to the tattoo with the words K on his forehead, then spread his hands and said a bachelor: "Boss, we are just the lowest-level staff of the King organization. This handsome boy is expensive, and the commission we can get from it is very small. It is better to embezzle it directly!"
Jack began to laugh out loud, and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue that was constantly squirting blood. He was thinking about his new motorcycle. It was quite popular recently. It would be better to use this huge sum of money to buy a Mahayana motor vehicle.
The purple moxie head was furious and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. I have to say that Jack was very reasonable, but he underestimated him. Jack is a kind of person.
"Is that the handsome man you call me?"
The leader Moxigan, who was brought by Jack, pointed to Li Bumian's direction, and there was already a deep sense of fear in his eyes.
"Yes, is there any problem?"
Jack discovered something strange. Don’t let it go at such a critical moment, otherwise he would betray the King organization and lose his credit here, which would be powerless to turn things around.
At this time, Li Bumian had already used his integrated talent to understand the pronunciation method and language structure of this language. He had already analyzed nearly half of it, and could basically understand what these people were saying.
"Don't you think this person looks familiar? It seems that he has seen it somewhere!"
Moxigan's leader frowned and thought hard, always feeling that he had seen Li Bumian somewhere.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Not only Moxi was the leader, but they also had this illusion. Li Bumian looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember it. After he reminded him, he carefully thought about it.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely dull, after a long time.
bite!
A Moxigan suddenly appeared in his mind, and he remembered something like a sudden enlightenment.
"I understand! He is the wanted criminal reported by the news twenty years ago, and he also made the headlines of the Wanjie Annual Report! It's that Baili Sword God! My cousin's desktop wallpaper is also this person!"
This Moxie said in shock.
boom!
Li Bumian is like a thunderbolt! Twenty years ago? Wanted criminals? News headlines? Desktop wallpaper? What is this and what!?
The Moshigandou suddenly recalled, indeed, this man was the one from twenty years ago. If this was the case, could such dangerous elements be dealt with by their own group?
"Twenty years ago? What does this mean?"
Li Bumian looked gloomy. He no longer hesitated. He randomly found someone to read his memories, intending to understand the information of the world and his affairs about him.
Buzz...
Li Bumian found that he could not let go of his spiritual sense at all. What he came to was the crazy stinging pain of his brain, just like boiling his brain with boiling boiling water, which was extremely burning!
In that binary code world, the huge amount of information caused great trauma to Li Bumian's spirit. The great gods in the deep world, ordinary people will lose their minds and go crazy as soon as they take a look. Li Bumian's mental power is only severely damaged and can be blown away for the rest of their lives.
Li Bumian held his forehead and kneaded his temples. His condition was a bit bad. No matter so many, he killed all the people with moxie hairstyles first, leaving only a living mouth to pry out the information. He observed that these people were not very strong, and there was no energy form in their bodies. They were just relatively strong in their bodies, and they were enough to be comparable to those of the god-transforming monks. For him now, he was already a trivial microorganism.
"Projection·Sky Lock Kill the Moon."
It is impossible to use the forty-meter sword to deal with these ants.
"Crescent Sky Crush."
Li Bumian waved his blade at will, and a crescent-shaped sword energy was like a ghost, wandering back and forth in a strange arc, instantly piercing through all the Moxie's body, starting from the middle and being cut into two halves. In an instant, blood flowed into a river, extremely bloody, and in the end, only Jack with a red Moxie's hairstyle was left.
Jack swallowed his throat and looked at the corpses all over the ground. He didn't even have the time to react in an instant. He was n levels away from the other party. His blue eyes were bigger than the copper bell. He thought he had picked up a treasure, but he didn't expect to pick up a disaster star!
"Speak out everything you know about me."
Li Bumian kneaded his temples. He could not use his spiritual sense to peek into the other party's memory, so he could only ask in this most primitive method.
Jack got off the motorcycle very experiencedly, then hugged his head with both hands, knelt on the ground, looking like he gave up resisting.
Li Bumian was speechless, how could you be so skillful? He was just a gangster who had been caught in the bureau many times.
Chapter completed!