A Million Possible

"Because, there is no if."

Cheng Lin's voice was very flat, as if telling something conclusive.

Byron finally got angry. He has the reasonable pride of being the sixth rank.

At this moment, he was irritated.

As a result, without any communication, the breath rose above Byron's body, gradually horrifying.

He waved the bronze giant sword, the iron helmet covered his face, and the steel body walked towards Cheng Lin step by step under the power of the sixth rank realm. Not fast, but there is unspeakable pressure.

It made the rest of the knights and wizards behind him tremble.

Not to mention, Cheng Lin facing the enemy head-on.

Under the black windbreaker, Cheng Lin clearly noticed that his breathing had become heavier, his heartbeat slowed down, and his blood was heavier, like a heavy stone.

"This is grade suppression."

he thinks.

However, he did not evade, but silently drew out He Jian.

And secretly turned on "Do not break the golden body".

After this time of mastery, he can effectively conceal the sign of this ability. On the premise that his clothes are not broken, no one can tell from his appearance that he has this ability.

At the same time, there was a fiery rally around him.

Dozens of miniature meteorites attacked Byron with their tail flames in different trajectories, but they were swayed from side to side, avoided, and occasionally wielded heavy swords, blasting the fire away abruptly.

The ability of the fourth rank is not very effective against Byron after all.

Cheng Lin wasn't surprised, he didn't even summon a fit war soul and Adelaide.

It just opened the gate in the body and instilled all Spiritual Qi into He Jian.

He wanted to use Byron to test how strong He Jian is now.

One standard...Ten standard...Fifty standard...

The Spiritual Qi in Cheng Lin's body quickly dried up, and the sword in his hand screamed.

A breath of terror that is not inferior to Byron appeared, and reflected each other on the small battlefield surrounded by a million soldiers.

Wow...

At the bottom of Dantian, the rapidly passing liquid finally moved the golden dust that settled on the bottom of Dantian, and they were washed into the sword together.

As a result, the dark sword body gradually broke through the golden light.

The heavy snow flies, blocking the line of sight.

A few seconds later.

A loud noise emerged between the heaven and the earth!

The tyrannical Spiritual Qi spread, and the two figures flew backwards in this violent collision!

Cheng Lin's body suddenly disappeared.

Byron crashed into the EUP crowd.

"grown ups!"

"Master Byron!"

The knights and wizards looked at them in amazement, only to see the armor of the holy grail knight Byron cracked inch by inch, cracking cracks filled with countless cracks, like a spider web, his whole body sprayed a mouthful of red blood!

It seems to be seriously injured!

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

He kept repeating the word in a weak voice, and everyone hurriedly panicked and prepared to evacuate backwards. However, just as they turned around, they saw a tall figure crashed out of the factory not far away. The figure was holding it. A silver spear with an exaggerated shape, thrusted out by a spear!

"Do not!"

Amidst the sound of fear, the silver spear easily pierced Byron's chest without armor. Only the messy-haired man lowered his head in amazement, looking at the blood hole in his chest, his eyes gradually darkening.

Immediately, the sea of ​​soldiers flooded them.

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Outside the projection.

The European continent is thousands of miles away from here.

In a certain city, a magnificent church stands here.

On the square outside the church, white pigeons flew up and down from time to time, pecking at food.

Inside the building, devout people are chanting scriptures under the guidance of the pastor.

In the next second, the bell rang suddenly, awakening the immersed people and the white doves on the square.

Deep in the church.

In a dimly lit room, a white robe "wizard" embroidered with the "Holy Grail" pattern on his chest was stunned to see the scene of Byron's death appearing in a crystal ball in front of him.

The main body of the screen is blood-stained, the embarrassed Byron, and the rest of the EUP members panicked in the background. The screen suddenly zoomed out, and the white-robed wizard saw the six-core puppet holding a silver spear, and the densely packed millions of soldiers. .

There is also the white snow in the background.

The picture turns again!

All the background was gone, I saw a figure wearing a black windbreaker standing quietly in the dimness.

The white robe wizard stretched out his trembling right hand and pressed it on the crystal ball, and two conversations appeared in his mind:

"Our people who have lost contact..."

"Yes, I killed it."

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Factory area.

Xing Hong and others, lying on a huge chimney, silently watched everything that happened over there.

They clearly saw the battle between Cheng Lin and Byron, but because the soldiers obscured their vision later, they never saw the cause of Byron’s death. But for that, Xing Hong can also be sure that the EUP group is afraid of ten deaths. No birth!

"This time, the European practitioners are going to be devastated."

He murmured.

Liang Jing was also lying beside him, with a happy expression on his face: "It's a pity that we are not the ones who killed these gangsters."

"That person...who is it?" Song Jun asked blankly at the place where the figure disappeared.

However, no one can answer.

...

...

Ten minutes later, several people lying on the chimney had already returned to the ground with joy and shock.

In the battle group.

As the air fluctuated, a light door opened and closed again, and Cheng Lin returned to the real world.

His breath is very ethereal, and his face is pale as paper under the mask.

Byron's strength is indeed Bufan. Facing his exhausted sword, it was still only a serious injury. If Cheng Lin hadn't had a back hand, he would definitely not benefit from this collision.

"You look weak." Suddenly, Nuwa's voice appeared in his mind.

Cheng Lin twitched his lips: "Nonsense, everyone can see it."

Nuwa: "I am not a human."

"..." Cheng Lin didn't know how to answer for a while.

Fortunately, Nuwa did not continue to ask, just said: "I have met your conditions, then you should also tell me what I want to know."

Cheng Lin asked the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and first diligently searched the bodies of Byron and others, and then said: "Don't worry, I promised you, I will honor it, but I still have one condition."

"...Are human beings as shameless as you?"

"The last thing, I just want to satisfy my own curiosity."

"What curiosity?"

"I want to see what your body looks like."

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"Rumble..."

In the huge elevator shaft in the factory area, Cheng Lin stood alone on the elevator platform, down, then down.

Countless mechanical ants around them quietly watched, converging all the fierceness.

"Why did you make so many ants?"

Cheng Lin couldn't help asking curiously.

In his mind, Nuwa patiently answered: "They work for me, produce for me, and make more toys for me."

Toy?

Well, maybe, in her eyes, those million soldiers are really toys.

Understandable...After all...the time is so boring without anyone talking.

During the conversation, Cheng Lin finally came to the bottom layer.

Countless lights lit up in the dark space instantly, illuminating the space.

Cheng Lin looked at this underground space, which was no different from what he remembered, with some emotion.

Walking forward, passing through the guards of the high rank soldiers, he came to a door. At this moment, the cold door had opened a gap, and a softer light was leaking from it.

Cheng Lin took a deep breath and walked in.

What you see is the spacious hall, the spotless ground, the walls playing "blue sky and white clouds", and the hall with a deep sci-fi feel contrasts sharply with the dilapidated city outside.

"You seem to have been here." Nuwa asked suddenly.

Cheng Lin walked slowly, and said calmly: "Indeed, you were the one who brought me down last time, but that time, I only came here and didn't see your body."

"Why are you so obsessed with my ontology?"

"Curious, it's very simple, thinking in another place, would you be curious if you were me?"

"...Perhaps." Nuwa's voice hesitated, and then asked tentatively, "Then what should I look like in your fantasy?"

"It looks like... it's probably a room, and it's filled with cables, wires of different colors, and a huge metal cabinet with numerous small lights on it, emitting green or red light... it will drip when it breaks. It keeps ticking..."

Cheng Lin tried to describe it.

Nuwa: "...Is my image in your heart so unbearable?"

Cheng Lin pursed his lips, smiled awkwardly, to conceal the impoverishment of his imagination:

"Science fiction is also available, it's a ball of light floating in the air, colorful...you call her, Nuwa, and she will answer, where..."

"Boring." Nuwa seemed disappointed.

"Ahem, where am I going next?" Cheng Lin changed the subject.

"No need to go, turn around and look at the right side."

Nuwa said.

Cheng Lin Yiyan turned around and saw the circular operation platform in the center of the hall.

When he was puzzled, the metal plates on the top of the console suddenly opened, and immediately, in the reputation of the motor, a huge cylindrical glass cover about the size of two houses slowly fell from the roof.

It is said to be a "cylindrical", but in fact, the bottom is not flat, but a bowl. Therefore, if it is to be used as a metaphor, this glass cover is like a super large test tube!

At this moment, the test tube is full of light blue liquid.

Dreamlike.

So... Nuwa's main brain is soaked in liquid?

Cheng Lin was surprised to see that huge test tube appeared in front of his eyes. Immediately, he saw a mass of white things in the light blue liquid. It was small, clean and dazzling. Compared with the huge test tube, the small one could be ignored. Excluding.

He immediately took a closer look. In the next second, his eyes suddenly rounded and his mouth widened, as if he had seen something beyond his expectations.

That mass of white is a human body!

To be precise, it is the body of a woman!

As if in the mother's womb, her arms around her knees, curled up, seemed to be sleeping.

There is no clothing to cover, only the sky blue hair wafts like liquid seaweed!

"This is……"

Cheng Lin opened his mouth and saw that the liquid in the "test tube" had started to drop rapidly.

It seemed to flow out through a certain pipe, and soon, only the transparent glass cover was left.

The woman who curled up asleep also opened her dark blue eyes, got up expressionlessly, and walked towards him calmly, and quickly came to the edge of the test tube, raised her hands, and pressed it against the test tube. On the wall, the white mountains are pressed into a cake shape.

She quietly stared at Cheng Lin, who was standing still, Qiong's nose was under her nose and her lips were slightly open:

"Now, you see me."

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