I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Song Chengan didn't have to think about it to know that the Holy Shield must be watching all this, and he even thought that the latter had secretly prepared to punch.

But he did not expect that the Holy Shield would come forward at this time, and without passing a note through the communication office in Yanjing, he would go directly to the headquarters of the Anomaly Investigation Bureau.

This cast a cloud over Song Chengan's heart.

The Bureau of Investigation's comprehensive assessment of the incident is troublesome, not overwhelming. The enemy only relied on the previous secret layout, so he could hide himself in a deeper level and engage in the storm. If he fought directly and openly, he would actually be able to fight with the strength of the Yan Kingdom.

Song Chengan certainly trusted the evaluation of his colleagues, because they were all elites honed from actual combat.

But if compared with the ancient extraordinary organization of the Holy Shield, the Anomaly Investigation Bureau is far worse in terms of authority and strength.

Therefore, after the former made this abnormal behavior, Song Cheng'an was inevitably a little surprised, thinking that there was a mistake in his department, which led to a deviation in the evaluation. The severity of this incident actually exceeded the judgment of himself and others.

With a fluctuating mentality, he walked quickly to the reception hall of the headquarters, and saw a somewhat familiar black-robed man receiving hot tea, and politely thanked the staff.

"Mr. Visitor."

Song Chengan walked over to him and sat down, without any unnecessary nonsense: "I wonder why you are here this time?"

Tang You's projection saw through what he was thinking, and said peacefully:

"Don't worry, I came this time, not because this incident exceeded your upper limit of coping. Although the enemy is hidden deep, you definitely have enough power.

Hearing this, although Song Chengan's surface didn't change, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, because the situation seemed to be completely different from what he had guessed.

This gentleman actually has more confidence in the extraordinary power of the Yan Kingdom than himself and others, but at present it seems that the expansion of the blood-colored node exceeds the estimated situation, and it is clearly deteriorating.

Moreover, if the situation is as he said, why would he, as a high-ranking member of the Holy Shield, come here in person?

"Sir, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Song Chengan knew that the top leaders of the Holy Shield were probably ancient superhumans who had eaten more salt than he had eaten.

"We just think that this may be a good opportunity to give you a complete thing that should belong to you.

Tang You said, took out a piece of white jade that was warm and radiant from the inside out from his sleeve, and handed it over: "With it, you will find that your power is far stronger than you imagined.

Just as Song Chengan thought, with the size and status of the Yan Kingdom today, and the monitoring ability of the Holy Shield that can be called the Eye of God, as early as the very first moment when Yanjing City changed, his eyes were already closely commenting on it. here.

As far as the bright side is concerned, the balance of the situation is indeed tilting towards the dark enemy.

But don't forget, the Yan Kingdom has something that has been acquired a long time ago, but it has never been used. As time goes by, the power contained in it has become stronger and stronger.

Song Chengan hesitated to take the white jade from the hand of the visitor, and then listened to his introduction: "Attach it between the eyebrows, and you can see the content inside".

The former did as he was told, and when the information poured into his mind, his pupils could not help shrinking...

The front line, a certain blood-colored node.

"It's time for a rotation.

After the old Taoist Xuanyang finished speaking, he straightened his clothes and stepped into it, followed by someone behind him.

Within a radius of several dozen meters, the blood-colored viscous fluid not only covered the ground, but also climbed upwards to the surrounding building walls, like a thick layer of paste.

Hearing this, the ten practitioners whose life force had been drained opened their eyes, stood up with pale faces, and prepared to take the life essence pill to recuperate.

But suddenly, a tidal wave of "whoosh" sounded in everyone's ears, causing everyone to be stunned, and then they saw the viscous blood-colored fluid around them swaying like wind.

Since the appearance of the blood-colored node, such an abnormal change has never occurred, and Daoist Xuanyang has a warning sign in his heart: "Come out quickly! Everyone is on alert!"

"Hey...everyone beware!

Listening to the words that suddenly came out on the radio, the soldiers who had been guarding nearby immediately raised their guns, while the rotating force, who was lying in the armored vehicle or sleeping directly on the ground, also opened their eyes immediately and sat up with their guns in their hands. .

The turbulence of the blood-colored viscous fluid intensified.

No, it should even be described as boiling, whether on the ground or on the walls, there are bubbles that bulge and stretch, and it seems that some long worm is trying to break free.

Immediately afterwards, these protrusions merged a little in the air, intertwined with each other, and spiraled upward.

By this time, everyone around could really smell the strong bloody smell, as if they were in a large slaughterhouse, causing an uncontrollable strong nausea.

A slight dampness came.

A certain soldier's eyes drooped slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was no wound on the back of his right hand holding the gun, but a drop of blood was oozing from the skin for no reason.

It was bright red and pure, and from a certain angle, it reflected a faint light, just like an expensive ruby.

It was as if the first domino was toppled, and in the next second, all exposed skin turned red visibly, and more and more blood leaked out.

The soldiers' eyes widened.

With Daoist Xuanyang's perception, of course he noticed the strangeness around him. At this moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but the current situation could no longer allow him to ponder.

"Except for the life seed cultivators, all the others retreat!

The old Taoist Xuanyang shouted violently, inciting the vitality of his whole body, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the place, blowing his simple Taoist robes into the air.

Everyone didn't even see that he drew the sword, raised his hand and waved the sword, and saw a cold light flashing out, crossing a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, and slashing towards the spiraling blood column.

""

The sword light was sharp and cut the blood column in half like a knife cutting tofu. The entire upper end was shattered, falling down like a waterfall, and reintegrated into the blood-colored viscous fluid at the bottom.

The remaining half of the blood column remained unabated, but instead rose more violently, but Daoist Xuanyang's blow stopped the bleeding of the surrounding ordinary soldiers.

"This thing is very weird, it's not a physical thing at all, you hurry back away! 35

Yanjing Sixth Ring Road.

Thanks to the soldiers who defended the capital fighting all night, dense but orderly tents have been set up in the open spaces, and the people who have been transferred from the Third Ring Road have been placed in these places.

Those who asked about the situation, those who shouted loudly, and those who even talked about Rangrang... The different words came together, and the noise was enough to make people's ears tingle.

The office worker girl just got out of the car, and according to the number of the note in her hand, she found the tent assigned to her. After dragging the heavy luggage into it and putting it away, she couldn't help but let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

At this moment, the noise outside was much weaker, then the intensity became lower and lower, and finally became dead silence.

The office worker girl, who had just been free, felt a sigh in her heart, turned around and opened the curtain, and bent over to step out, but before she could fully straighten up, her actions froze a little bit.

Others in the tent area may have different attitudes, but they all look in the same direction as her.

Following everyone's gaze, conspicuous winding blood pillars are gradually crossing the high-rise buildings in the distance and gathering towards the same point.

The originally noisy scene became audible, and the office worker girls even clearly heard the thicker exhalation of the people around them.

"""What the hell is this...what is it!

The foreigners who stayed in Yanjing, as well as personnel from various news media, all recorded this scene faithfully with their electronic devices and uploaded them to the Internet in real time.

Countless people are paying attention to the state of the capital of the Yan Kingdom.

Thirty-six blood columns meet in mid-air, and a large amount of blood-colored viscous fluid droops down, outlining a certain outline little by little.

There is no head, directly to the shoulders, arms, chest, waist, and finally two slender and dry legs. When the boiling fluid gradually converges inward, a hideous face appears in the abdomen.

When the blood-colored creature was completely formed, the thirty-six blood columns were just used up.

When it is half taller than the building, standing in the steel jungle in the distance, the terrifying giant oppression almost makes everyone speechless.

This strange creature with no head and face growing in its abdomen, its eyes twisted suddenly, all looked in a certain direction, and then waved casually, a large number of blood spots immediately disengaged and turned into a large number of bat-shaped sharp arrows.

"Boom boom boom..."

Every small (good Zhao's) bat-shaped sharp arrow is like a powerful missile warhead. When it encounters things, it explodes instantly, making all the high-rise buildings within three kilometers of this straight line. Hundred holes, crumbling.

Thick smoke filled the air.

Driven by the terrifying force, countless building rubble of different sizes scattered and shot, each of which was like a solid cannonball in modern times.

One of them crossed the parabola and hit the viaduct, with a muffled "dong", and the bridge deck collapsed and broke immediately.

Seeing this scene, the teacher Pan Xueming, the temporary driver who was transporting the people, showed a look of horror and stepped on the brakes with one foot. Everyone screamed loudly and rushed forward uncontrollably.

"..."

In the harsh sound, the tires rubbed two obvious marks on the road.

Under the wide-eyed gazes of everyone, the car slid to less than half a meter from the fracture surface, and then stopped.

Everyone who escaped from the dead collapsed on the chair powerless, only to feel that their hands and feet were numb, and their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.

But on this road, a black-robed man in a hidden state was slowly putting down his hand: "This car is quite heavy, and I'm afraid that it will stop too hard and hurt the people inside. 35

After talking to himself, he looked at the towering figure in the distance: "This guy always makes me feel very familiar, like he has been promoted to a certain level... Chen"