"What''s going on?" The old leopard asked in a deep voice. He didn''t know whether it was the situation at this moment or what was the picture in his mind that was shrouded in mist?


    Han Bingquan and instant also looked at the brake with a startled look on his face. He saw that his face was pale and bloodless. At this time, it was even worse. It was said that the whiteness was a little light. It looked more like the effect of painting the dead. The whole person was dead, and his spirit was even more depressed.


    She used to look like a middle-aged woman in her thirties, but now she looks more like an old lady in her fifties and sixties, or a woman who doesn''t know how to maintain it.


    In the face of the old leopard''s inquiry, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then said in a hoarse and ugly voice, "that man is strange..."


    "What''s so weird?" The old leopard continued to ask.


    "How terrible I feel like I''m going to be sucked in... " A moment later, she was a person who showed her ability. Naturally, she saw more than others, so she said incoherently: "how dark How big A hole. I feel like I''m going to be sucked in. I feel like I''m going to die... "


    "What do you see?"


    "I I don''t know... "


    "Forget it, you have a rest first." Looking at the brake horn, the old leopard had no choice but to say.


    "What happened?" Before Han Bingquan asked, he could not help speaking.


    "It seems that this matter is still a big trouble." In his mind, however, the last image in the picture, or the last fixed figure, appeared in his mind.


    "Trouble? Leopard, did my son offend some big man The more he came into contact with the old leopard, the more he felt that he had deviated from reality. He could meet any strange people and strange things, and he was always afraid of provoking some strange people.


    "It''s OK. The other party is just a little weird. However, as long as he is still in Huiyuan City, I will find him!" Some ugly faces of the old leopard showed a grim smile.


    ……


    A villa in Yipin Xiangshan.


    Zhang Xingyun is still immersed in the deduction and exploration of the cultivation method. At this time, the sky is clear, leaving only the cold wind whirring, and it will make a grin sound on Zhang Xingyun''s damp rags.


    "Well?"


    I don''t know how long after, Zhang Xingyun suddenly exclaimed, and her body was stunned. Her eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes glowed with cold light, staring at one direction.


    Just a moment ago, Zhang Xingyun clearly felt that someone was spying on himself. Even the black hole inside the body trembled slightly, as if to warn something.


    "And what strange special forces are they?" Zhang Xingyun has already noticed something.


    He has always been interested in such people, and although special forces and practitioners are two different systems, the distinction of strength is still related.


    The lowest level of special strength is black iron level, which corresponds to the third rate practitioners, then bronze level corresponds to second rate practitioners, and silver level corresponds to three-stage practitioners.


    However, special forces are below silver level, including silver level. Their strength depends on their personal ability. Some people belong to attack type, and their ability is naturally stronger than those of auxiliary special forces.


    However, beyond the silver level, there will be mental repression. High level special forces can suppress low-level special forces only by mental strength.


    Moreover, special forces are very rare, at least less than the number of practitioners.


    Special forces have innate, also have acquired awakening, and the strength of each awakening is uncertain, some people wake up is black iron, some people wake up is silver, and even some people wake up directly beyond the silver level!


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