I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

"bang bang..."

The iron rope rattled.

The black Moygiard had amazing arm strength, and directly pulled the fallen Totoro over. The latter's wounds bleed, and the water on the nearby ground was dyed red. Under the illumination of the headlights, it looked like some kind of pure red wine.

"boom!"

Totoro was carried into the car's wide trunk, the rear doors closed.

"Drip..."

The indifferent neon man's cell phone rang. He was soaked in the heavy rain and took out his cell phone to connect. Soon, people around him saw that his complexion became a little dignified, and only said "I understand" and hung up. Telephone.

Just at this moment, an armored vehicle equipped with a machine gun drove out from another intersection, and then suddenly stopped. People in civilian clothes and special police uniforms poured out instantly, holding 95 rifles to occupy favorable terrain.

"Listen to the person on the opposite side! We are the Jiangcheng special police. You are limited to put down your weapons within 30 seconds, raise your hands and walk out to surrender in sequence, otherwise we will fire without hesitation!"

The loudspeaker on the armored car shouted.

The heavy rain was making a loud "whoosh" sound.

The hair of a few foreigners was drooping from being wet, and they looked at each other. The black man slowly pulled out a sharp blade from the car, and a cold metal light lit up.

"The boss has entered the operating room, Moykyard, you drag them, and then find an opportunity to escape, we will send this to the boss." Indifferent Neon said humanely.

The black Moykyard smiled evilly, his face was like a fluid boiling, and the fleshy knots came and went, which made the scalp numb:

"To deal with these weak ordinary people, I still need to escape? It's already like this anyway. It shouldn't matter if you kill them all and eat them."

A sharp tentacle protruded from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the stomachs of the two neon people beside him turned upside down, but the indifferent man looked as usual.

"Countdown, 29, 28, 27..."

The black Moygiard turned his head sharply and looked at the anti-abnormal assault team disguised as the Jiangcheng special police. He stepped 20 feet under his feet, and his figure instantly turned into a shadow and swept out.

"Fire!"

Although the thin man had already guessed that this group of people might not be easy, he was still shocked at this moment and hurriedly shouted.

"Bang bang bang..."

In the high-power searchlight of the armored vehicle, everything ahead was as bright as day, and every time the black Moykyard flashed to a place, seven or eight strings of flames immediately pierced through the rain curtain and attacked him.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, the indifferent neon man immediately brought someone into the car, started the engine, and then reversed directly to leave.

"Stop them! Hit the tires!"

The thin man shouted quickly.

Someone immediately turned the gun and tried to shoot the SUV, but the heavy rain screen made the shooting accuracy extremely poor, and the car quickly disappeared from the real line of sight.

The emaciated man hurriedly connected the radio:

"This is the Bee Eagle Squad. We are now entangled by suspected human superhumans. Others drove a pair of black SUVs, kidnapped the original target in a coma and fled, heading southwest from Jinyun Avenue, and they should turn into the cloud soon. Hualu."

"Bah... Jiangcheng Branch received it, and immediately sent someone to intercept and support you." The radio responded.

Suddenly, a trash can was suddenly thrown, and the dark-skinned man couldn't dodge, and was directly smashed to the ground, his rifle fell to one side, his right arm twisted out of an impossible angle, and his bones were obviously broken.

Immediately afterwards, the black Moykyard threw himself into the air and headed towards the thin man who was obviously the commander. The latter only had time to raise his head and watch the figure with a cruel smile gradually enlarge.

The raindrops fell little by little, and the black people approached little by little.

Time seems to be slowing down at this moment, the thin man is trying his best to lift his gun to save himself as slow as a snail, and death seems to be inevitable.

Inside the armored car, the intelligent fire control system finally locked the target. On the screen, a red mark framed the black Moykyard in the middle, and the machine gun on the roof suddenly turned around, and then——

"Too tao tao..."

The small-caliber high-attenuation vehicle-mounted machine gun specially designed for urban combat changes its direction slightly in a short period of time, and sprays out a dense net of fire.

The distance between the black man and the emaciated man was less than two meters, and the latter could even see the water droplets falling backwards on the snake-like sharp blade.

But in the next second, the black man's waist exploded with a bang, and the kinetic energy of the bullet caused him to fly to the side, hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the ground.

Just behind this wall is a residential house. A certain young man is swiftly waving the mouse and manipulating the villain on the computer screen to take a blood.

Everything outside was drowned in the sound of rain.

The gunshots of the anti-abnormal commandos stopped instantly, looking at the ground full of rain, the black man with only the upper body raised his head and showed a strange smile, and immediately, two tentacles pierced his eyes, and in the rain Swing wildly.

Immediately afterwards, like a domino being pushed down, smooth tentacles appeared one after another from his mouth, nose, and ears.

The thicker tentacles protruded from the broken chest and abdomen, and were intertwined with the tentacles protruding from the lower body, causing the "stretched" him to stand up again under the horrified eyes of everyone.

The black Moygiard completely turned into a monster, squeezing out intermittent voices like babbling: "I am... the warrior of the god tree... you... can't kill..."

However, before his words were finished, a figure suddenly broke through the rain curtain.

A cold light flashed!

The monster froze instantly.

After a few seconds, his head slowly slid down the neat cuts on his neck, smashed to the ground like a broken ball, rolled around a few times, and stared at everyone with wide eyes.

"boom!"

The elongated body of the monster fell to the ground, revealing the old Xuanyang Taoist who was pulling his sword into the sheath and wearing a simple Taoist robe behind him.

"The sword made of strengthened metal and special formula is extremely sharp!" Xuanyang Laodao exclaimed in his heart.

"And, as expected, only the extraordinary can restrain the extraordinary. The spiritual power cultivated in "Life Seed Cultivation" can annihilate each other with the evil power of monsters, so that monsters that cannot be penetrated by bullets die instantly."

"But I agreed to be a teacher, but I still have to fight in battle. I don't know how many times I have supported my life for decades."

He thought about it in his heart, and then said to the anti-dissimilar team members who clearly recognized him: "I am a cultivator sent by the bureau, my name is Xuanyang, is this the goal this time?"

The thin man was taken aback for a moment, and then explained the cause and effect.

After listening, Xuanyang Laodao quickly said: "Leave some people here to watch, and a few more people will take me to chase those people."

"Okay, you get in the car, I'll take you there! Others are optimistic about the corpse and clean the scene, so that the people of tomorrow cannot be frightened."

"Yes!"

The armored vehicle ran fast, and in the pouring rain under the night, it chased in the direction the SUV left.

"Jiangcheng Branch, I'm the captain of the Bee Eagle Squad. Now I'm with Dao Master Xuanyang, chasing the gang who escaped. Please send the real-time location of the target to my terminal."

The emaciated man turned to the car radio.

"Hey... Captain, I'm sorry, the target seems to have the ability to hide, and all the surveillance cameras nearby have not captured the slightest trace of the target."

"boom!"

Hearing this, the thin man slammed heavily on the steering wheel.

And Daoist Xuanyang also frowned slightly. Although he is now the second extraordinary of the Anomaly Investigation Bureau, it is not because he is strong, but because everyone else is still too weak. In fact, in terms of strength, he is still 108,000 miles away from Zheng Wenjun Zheng's team.

If Zheng Wenjun was here, he wouldn't have to provide a location from the Jiangcheng branch at all, and he would be able to find the traces of that group of people directly by perception, but he, Xuanyang's old man, had no such ability.

"It's hard to do..."

...

Black suv is running on the street.

The indifferent neon man sat in the co-pilot, with strange blood-colored lines appearing on his right face.

Under the coordination of the Bureau of Investigation, the Jiangcheng police had already dispatched in large numbers, but at this moment a police car whizzed past, but turned a blind eye to the car that was obviously the target.

"Mr. Chengshan, your ability is truly magical!"

The other two neon people were surprised.

However, the indifferent neon man didn't say a word, and the two had to stop angrily.

And in the back box, Totoro's consciousness is immersed in the muddled confusion.

The little girl in the white down jacket came over, squatted in front of it, and put down a long tan block: "Little blue mouse, eat quickly, I have to go."

...

The little girl sat on the stool with stars shining in her eyes: "Are you a chinchilla, right?"

...

"Can I touch you?" There was a touch of warmth from that soft little hand on the fur.

...

"You want to give me... a gift?" The little girl's face was full of surprises.

...

"Dopamine, micropump, 72 per minute!"

"Electric shock, get ready!"

"boom!"

The small body on the hospital bed trembled.

...

In the trunk, among the iron nets, the giant chinchilla, who had been strongly anesthetized, suddenly opened his eyes, and blood threads quickly appeared in his round eyes.

There was a low growl in its throat, and regardless of the barbs still deep in the flesh, it tried everything to push the iron net away, and in an instant, the skin opened and the flesh burst open, and blood gushed out.

On the co-pilot, the indifferent neon man's pupils shrank, turned around, and threw himself through the gap in the seat towards the trunk. There were also a lot of blood-colored lines on the back of his right palm.

He took a shot across the composite material, and the invisible force immediately passed into the trunk.

The blood accumulated in the puddles immediately activated, spreading out tentacles, entangling the giant chinchilla that had just broken free from the iron net, and strangling it at the bottom of the carriage, giving it no space to exert force.

"bang bang..."

The rushing SUV jiggled, and the 163 swayed from side to side.

"Cheng Shan-kun! Hurry up and suppress it, otherwise the car will be completely out of control if you continue to struggle!" The neon man in charge of driving hurriedly shouted in panic.

The blue veins burst out on the indifferent man's forehead, and as if he had used his strength to a certain limit, the dense granulation protruded like a worm, and his face seemed to turn into a petri dish of worms in an instant.

The tentacles that bound the chinchillas became thicker.

"Hold on, Chengshan-kun! We're almost there, just let the boss beside Masai-kun absorb and transfer..."

"Don't fucking talk nonsense!"

The indifferent man is clearly roaring, but at this moment he has a sense of erratic raving, his eyes are switching back and forth between clarity and chaos.

Seeing that the car finally quieted down, the other two neon men couldn't help wiping their cold sweat, and then they gradually rejoiced, and the trip was finally over.

But suddenly, a powerful force struck without warning.

The rushing car immediately lost its balance, and spun forward and slid forward. The vision outside the window became blurred lines, and the centrifugal force caused everyone in the car to fly up and stick to one side.

Somewhere along the street, a closed shop rushed toward me.

The driver's eyes widened in horror.

"Boom...bang...bang..."

In the tumultuous tumbling, there seemed to be countless fists coming from all directions. The two ordinary neon people only felt pain everywhere, as if their skeletons had been dismantled alive and scattered into a pile of sand.

Finally, the rolling car stopped.

The indifferent man with his head full of blood pushed open the deformed car door, "thumped" and rolled to the ground, the cold feeling of the rain penetrated the heart.

A pair of black high-top combat boots stepped into the puddle and let it ripple, while the wet shoe upper was reflecting a cold and harsh luster under the street light.

The feeling of oppression like an ordinary person being stared at by a giant beast permeates every corner of the indifferent man's mind, making him feel uncontrollably trembling, and his chest rises and falls.

He raised his head slightly.

As far as he could see, the rain was sliding down the man's black robe, and there was a red mark on the palm of his grasp, while his face was immersed in the shadow of the hood of the robe, only revealing a chin with a stubble beard.

The man slowly lowered his head.

"Saint Shield Jiangcheng Station reminds you that this road... is not accessible!"

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