Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 243 Oriental magic? Eastern Taoism!丨Kingsman: The Black Letter (23)

"The performance went pretty well."

In the center of Dubai, in the square near the Burj Khalifa, Dylan was looking at the desert in the distance and spoke softly.

"Aren't you going to show off your skills?"

The voice of the blood dragon came from the earphones.

"Forget it, since I took over my dad's position, I don't have much time to practice magic now."

Dylan said with emotion, chuckled and shook his head.

"What a shame. I thought I could collect stamps. After all, I'm a big fan of yours."

Blood Dragon's voice revealed disappointment, but Dylan seemed to think of some bad memories, and said with a strange expression: "Haha, if you hadn't stopped the bullet when you performed in front of me, I would have believed it... How have you prepared? Sample?"

"Don't worry... let you feel what Eastern magic is."

The blood dragon's voice was full of teasing.

"Well, that's probably the case." Dylan smiled slightly and said to the disappointed audience in the audience. "Yes, today, I won't show off my shame. After all, I have neglected my magic practice now."

"However, the Sky Eye Club will never disappoint our audience, so today, we have specially invited a magician from the mysterious Eastern country with super strength... Well, I personally prefer to call him a magician. "

"Because even I don't know how to do his magic."

The audience booed and seemed dissatisfied with Dylan's statement.

An Indian guy in the audience even shouted loudly: "What kind of magic does the Yanguo people know? If you say he is a martial artist, I believe him. Does he want to perform Kongfu in the sky?"

The words of the Indian guy caused a burst of laughter, while Dylan looked at the guy sympathetically and said softly: "I hope you can still say something like this after watching his performance..."

"After all, he once destroyed my knowledge of magic with a performance..."

The square had the largest number of spectators, and correspondingly, many impatient spectators had already started shouting.

They want to see magic!

Several sharp-eyed spectators pointed to the sky in the distance and shouted: "Look! What is that?!"

The sky was blue and cloudless, and you could clearly see the plane passing by, but in the direction they were pointing, there were only a few small black dots, which seemed to be flying towards here.

Drone?

Do not……

That's a human being!

He seemed to be stepping on something...

What the hell!

There were more and more black spots in the sky, and as the visitor got closer and closer, the audience present all let out shocked shouts!

It's a sword.

He stepped on a sword!

At an altitude of several thousand meters!

And beside him were hundreds... no, thousands of swords!

They are not the kind of one-handed swords used on ancient battlefields in Europe. Every one of them has the characteristics of the Yan Kingdom. At this time, the blood dragon was wearing a Taoist robe, and he was also the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal.

This move has appeared in many Yanguo online novels.

Wan Jian returns to his clan!

"I think our friends in Dubai are still a little impatient."

Blood Dragon's voice sounded slowly. He did not bring a portable microphone, but his words were clearly heard by everyone present!

"That little brother Ah San just said that our Yan Kingdom doesn't know magic. In fact, it needs to be investigated. Although, our Yan Kingdom's main specialty is..."

"Trust science."

The Blood Dragon Sword slowly landed. As he waved his hand gently, thousands of swords instantly decomposed and reorganized. Finally, a huge eight-sided Han sword was formed. Amid the horrified screams of the audience, it fell heavily and inserted into the sword. touched the ground, raising a violent wind and sand.

The blood dragon landed lightly and slowly took off his mask.

"Please stay calm, everyone. It's just a special deformed drone, the kind at the nanometer level."

The blood dragon chuckled lightly, raised his sword finger with his right hand, and waved forward. The giant Han sword slowly dissipated, turning into a gust of sand and drifting away in the wind.

"I said, trust science, friends."

"Your appearance is a bit scary."

Dylan looked at the ground where the giant Han sword had been inserted angrily. Well, it was very flat, it was just a visual effect.

The audience nodded, and Dylan spoke their minds.

At this time, the young man Ah San blushed and said unwillingly: "What the hell, we can only seat a dozen people on one motorcycle!"

"Indeed, our country of Yan cannot compare with India in this regard. They are a cheating nation." Xue Long smiled and shrugged, "After all, although our high-speed rail in Yan country can achieve the fastest speed in the world, India's green-skinned The train can carry the most passengers in the world, which is really impressive."

There was a burst of laughter in the audience. Basically everyone knew that in other countries, trains are made of iron, but in India, people are made of iron.

"But today, the stage is mine, so I hope you can come again next time to perform your ancestral tricks, thank you."

Xuelong clapped his hands and signaled all the audience to turn their attention to him, and the little brother Asan had no choice but to shut up and watch the performance.

"Thank you Dylan for the invitation. My name is Chen Yan, you can call me Michael Chan. I am just an ordinary person from Yan Kingdom. It is my honor to stand on this stage."

Yes, I believe you, can ordinary people take out nano-scale drones and use them for performances?

This thing is a big killer for anyone in the military industry!

The audience in the audience murmured in their hearts that several potential British BBC news reporters had already gone through the UC headline-making essay hundreds of times in their minds.

However, the blood dragon didn't care. He just bowed politely and then walked around the stage, seeming to be considering performing some magic trick.

"In our Yan Kingdom, magic performances have actually been passed down for a long time, but in the ancient times of the Yan Kingdom, we generally called them tricks."

The blood dragon stretched out his hands and faced the audience.

"There is a motto in Yanguo's tricks, which is called 'turn it up and down, and show it externally', which means that the posture of the hands when showing them to the audience before the performance must be bright up, down, reverse, and forward. Let the audience see it, which proves that I did not use any other special props."

"But that was ancient times."

Blood Dragon changed the topic and stretched out his hand to grab it. When the palm was spread out, the audience took a closer look and saw that there was a bullet in his hand.

"Previously, Dylan said that I stopped shooting when performing in front of him. It was actually not as exaggerated as he said."

Blood Dragon picked up the bullet in his palm and showed it to the audience.

"I'm just, fast."

"If my speed is fast enough and equal to the flying speed of the bullet, theoretically, I can..."

"Catch the bullet."

There was an uproar in the audience, and the eyes of the audience were full of doubts. After all, this was not a movie, and even special effects couldn't be so outrageous.

Dylan looked hopeless. This guy told him the same thing back then, and he didn't believe it just like the audience who had never seen the world.

However, the Blood Dragon's next words made even Dylan's eyes widen.

"Catching a bullet sounds a little easy, after all, our dear Mr. Dylan has already seen it, so I'm preparing something a little different today."

I saw the blood dragon chuckle and put his hand behind his back, and then took out a big treasure.

M1921 submachine gun.

The famous Thompson submachine gun, an old guy who didn't want to be named, once used this gun to perform the famous "Thomson Ripple Run"; and the other big one is the American zombie killer of the Demon Hunter, nicknamed " "Li Sanguang"'s center scorer also always likes to use this gun to pay tribute to Xu Wenqiang from Shanghai.

This gun is better known as the "Chicago Typewriter."

The Blood Dragon is equipped with a drum magazine, which is full of 50 rounds of ammunition.

The blood dragon looked at the shocked audience and spoke softly:

"I need one lucky person in the audience to take this gun and shoot me."

"And I will catch 50 bullets at once."