Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

"Master, can I kill them?"

Qin Chaoyun asked angrily.

"I said, keep four of them, the rest are optional."

Chen Xun still sat in the car calmly.

"Got it!"

After receiving his permission, Qin Chaoyun laughed ferociously, and his consciousness instantly unfolded, covering the wilderness.

At this moment, everyone, including Mike and Guren, were bright stars in the night sky, clearly visible.

Mike frowned. He originally thought that the eldest son of the Qin family was just an embroidered pillow, but he didn't expect that this person at such a young age would have such powerful spiritual power.

Even within the Holy Inquisition, there are only one hand who can defeat him in terms of soul alone!

After being locked by his spiritual consciousness, even he could only sit back and wait for death.

Mike's contempt for Qin Chaoyun's master and apprentice disappeared instantly.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A burst of chaotic gunfire rang out, and the vicious gangsters howled and pulled the trigger.

"Humph!"

Qin Chaoyun sneered. The bullets seemed to have eyes, perfectly avoiding his body and hitting the hands and feet of the other robbers. Immediately, blood spattered and screams filled the field!

The bullet exploded in the body, and the excruciating pain caused the robbers to throw away their shotguns and roll on the ground.

"Damn it, there are two types of people I hate the most. One is racist people, and the other is white-skinned pigs and Nico!"

Qin Chaoyun cursed loudly, took out the soul-binding rope, and waved it like a whip. Every time the soul-binding rope made a spin in the air, it would roll up a head!

Suddenly, black and white heads were flying in the sky, and headless corpses were lying on the ground, with severed limbs and blood flying everywhere. It was as miserable as hell on earth!

"what--!!"

"Help, help!!"

"I was wrong, please don't kill me!!"

The surviving robbers were frightened. They looked at the young man in front of them, killing people like mowing grass, with expressions unchanged and even with ferocious smiles. Their mentality collapsed.

These people are just ordinary people with no cultivation. They rely on guns to strengthen their courage. They usually kill people and buy goods. How can they resist the power of cultivators?

They forgot about the gunshot wounds on their bodies and the piercing pain. There were only heads flying in their eyes. The world had lost its color, leaving only shocking bright red. The boundless fear made them feel cold all over their bodies, but they could not move.

Unfortunately, pleading was in vain. Where Qin Chaoyun's whip was flying, a headless corpse fell down!

In an instant, all the gangsters in the audience were dead, and only four of them were left paralyzed on the ground, peeing in their pants in fear.

"Master, call it a day, there are exactly four!"

Qin Chaoyun let out a bad breath and put away the soul binding rope.

Chen Xun nodded, and in the next second, all four wheels of the Mercedes-Benz turned into fly ash in the air, and the four big men lifted the Mercedes-Benz up like a sedan, each holding a corner.

"Mr. Chen, you don't want them to carry us over, do you?"

Guren asked.

"But the car is not flat, Mr. Chen."

Mike didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It will be flat soon. Let's do a wheel alignment first."

Chen Xun gave an order, and the four bearers began to disappear from the soles of their feet!

The flesh, flesh and bones of the tallest one were reduced to flying ash in the air, all the way to his ankles. The other three had varying degrees of wear and tear, revealing dripping blood and reddish flesh and bones.

This time the Mercedes-Benz was finally in a straight position.

"I'll go, Niowa!"

Qin Chaoyun watched from under the car, scratched the three hairs on his head, and was amazed.

The four bearers howled like pigs, forgetting the pain of their broken legs. At this moment, they were standing directly on the mud with the wound. Compared with the gunshot wound just now, I didn't know who was more painful. Be more careful!

What made them most desperate was that they couldn't even fall to the ground. Their bodies seemed to be out of their control, and their souls were floating in the air, with no place to rest.

"Okay, let's drive."

As soon as Chen Xun finished speaking, the legs of the four bearers spun like propellers!

It's like dislocating an elbow and circling a broken arm in the air. No, the amplitude is much greater than that. It is an action that transcends the limits of human bones. The arc of the rotation of the legs forms a standard perfect circle. From a distance, it looks like a rapidly spinning wheel!

Qin Chaoyun on the side was dumbfounded. He never thought that a person's legs could turn like this, let alone that the master really used these four people as wheels!

Just as he was stunned, the Mercedes-Benz sped away with a "whoosh" and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, running even faster than before!

"Wait, wait! I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Qin Chaoyun was startled and quickly gathered his energy to catch up.

……

When the Mercedes-Benz arrived at the Giant's Causeway, 80 kilometers away, the legs of the four bearers were already worn down to the knees. They were so numb that they could not feel the pain. They stood dying and had no strength to even cry out.

However, their bodies were imprisoned by unknown forces and they could not move. They could not even take off the Benz from their shoulders and take a rest.

The robbers' remaining consciousness at this moment fell into deep regret, regretting that they were not the ones who were beaten to death by Qin Chaoyun just now.

"Mr. Chen, we have arrived at the Giant's Causeway, which is the basalt pillar. Now it has even become a tourist attraction."

Mike introduced.

"The Giant's Causeway has arrived, but it's a pity that they have all been turned into dwarfs!"

Qin Chaoyun complained from the side.

"I still have thighs, which should be enough for driving back later."

Chen Xun said calmly.

"hiss!"

Mike and Guren gasped in unison.

They all sympathized with the four robbers.

Chen Xun slowly stepped onto the Xuanwu Stone Pillar, and his spiritual consciousness directly enveloped this place. Unfortunately, he did not get any useful information. More than thirty years have passed, and even if there is a top powerhouse who has left his aura, it has long been blurred at this moment. It's so hard to tell, not to mention that this place has become a tourist attraction over the years, and the atmosphere of tourists is even more overwhelming.

To distinguish the King of Killers from the Moon Blade Rose is as difficult as finding a drop of water in a vast ocean that evaporated twenty years ago.

"Mr. Chen, have you gained anything?" Mike asked cautiously.

"No." Chen Xun told the truth.

There was obvious disappointment on the faces of the two Mikes.

Chen Xun ignored them and walked alone on the basalt stone pillars. Although it was a tourist attraction, there were no tourists today. It must have been that the Holy Inquisitor and Moon Blade had cleared the place in advance.

The stone pillars are scattered in an orderly manner, like corals on the seabed. Perhaps this place was once a vast sea, but after hundreds of millions of years of baptism, it has now transformed into a mulberry field.

From the top, you can see the traces of time migration. The uncanny craftsmanship of nature is breathtaking. It is comparable to the creative power of a strong person in the transformation stage. The difference is that this kind of creation is unconscious.