Lie Huo Jiao Chou

Mithril bullets are specifically designed for high-voltage lines of "injury and death rates" in the field. The latest generation of Mithril bullets dodge ordinary people with an accuracy of less than "five centimeters"-that is, as long as the distance from the muzzle to the target is greater than or equal to five centimeters. , Mithril Bullets will be able to successfully bypass the "non-competent person" target, ensuring that it is unharmed.

This can minimize the psychological pressure of the field when performing tasks. It is the safety guarantee of ordinary people, and it is also to protect the shackled field.

The Mithril Bullet is one of the greatest inventions of the Academy in recent decades, and none of them.

But it was originally designed to deal with anomalous energy bodies. This section was leaked out of bones, and who was aimed at?

Those who are fearful and special, cannot accept heterogeneous, unfortunately have been modified memories, suspected that they have been modified memories ...

Xiao Zheng suddenly found that the faces of a few special-purpose field personnel around him were ugly.

A thick radon has already formed in the primitive forest of Abuchi, and all the insects and birds can run away, except for the sound of the wind.

Gong successfully put down the phone and turned to the shadow man who thought he was the demon king: "The first Mithril guns have been distributed."

He said, and found a translucent pouch from his pocket, which contained a silver-white ball, with a texture like freshly frozen milk jelly, flowing tremblingly in the pouch.

Gong Chenggong said with emotion: "As long as you go in and turn around, sprinkle a few seeds, and then come out empty-handed, you can unconsciously move out a few tons of Mithril weapons. Who says that the plant system can only do logistics? The foreign control bureau is really blind-eyed. "

The demon king beckoned, and Gong Chenggong's Mithril bullet flew into his hand: "Is it enough?"

Gong Chenggong also said, "We have obtained the complete technology. Although Yue Degong was arrested, they have successfully copied the Mithril Cannon last time. This time there is no problem in copying the bullets. The production lines are all Ready-made ones can be made in batches within a maximum of ten days and a half. The Exorcism Bureau was removed at the Penglai meeting. There were a total of ten martial arts headed by Jade mother-in-law. When Cuiyu died, her wanderers were automatically returned to us. Yuede The public branch is even worse, from Yuedegong himself to his disciples who were caught and closed by the Extermination Control Bureau, and the rest almost scattered, except for your Majesty, there is no other place to trust. The other eight There are already five in my family who have contacted me. The other three are old foxes, and they are probably still watching-but rest assured, these folks are the people who can maintain their traditions most. They know which side they belong to. "

"Just hit my clan, not humans." The demon king Ying held a small Mithril bullet and sneered, "Sheng Xiao mouth full of‘ there is a place for all living beings ’, is it like a shadow slave?”

Gong succeeded with a smile: "No, our own people are also grateful to Dade, and feel that they are great and glorious and correct-Mithril Bullets sacrificed part of their lethality in order to ensure accurate positioning. As long as Abyss is unsealed, we will take back our power ... "

The demon king shadow broke the protection bag of the Mithril bullet. The bullet exploded when he encountered abnormal energy. The demon king closed his palm casually. The bullet exploded in his palm, but only scratched a small wound and was swallowed by him. The power of the three great demon quickly repaired, and the silver liquid flowed into the abyss along his fingers.

"You did a good job." The demon king looked at him lightly and said, "Tough work."

Gong Chenggong is a typical "ordinary person with special pedigree", because the pedigree is too thin. When Abyss was blocked, he can't express any abilities, so he would be willing to do it with each other Like the second-class ambitionist, they long for power and power.

But the demon king always feels unreliable.

Luo Cuicui wanted to get rid of the suffering of the marginalized people. Jade mother-in-law was deceived by the shadows, afraid of aging, knowing that she would survive, and that she would die for her life ... These people's weaknesses were on his head, waiting for him to poke, but Gong did not succeed. . And unlike those deceived by the demon king shadow, Gong Chenggong came to the door.

Although he has no special ability, he has become the director of the aftercare department. He has not been marginalized for one year. He is exquisite in the foreign control bureau, and even the old director has the handle in his hands. He has accumulated countless wealth for many years, and followed him at the Penglai conference. Helping the folk special can frown, there are gangs everywhere, the demon king shadow suspected that Yue Degong himself cursed his own solution to the idea of ​​puppets.

Gong's success is like a talented whimper, a bad embryo developed by himself.

"It's not as big as our old Luo's sacrifice." Gong Chenggong said, "Not even my own body."

"What?" Luo Cuicui, who focused on the reverberation, opened his mouth coldly. "This is my own choice. I don't feel that I am a sacrifice. Director Gong, if you dare not do it, you ca n’t do it, just don't stay here." Talk to others. "

Luo Cuicui's whole person "melted" in Lvluo. The branches and the human body can't distinguish who is who. At first glance, it is part of the human body because of the special ability to alienate into branches, but if you look closely, the blood vessels under his skin resemble leaf veins-- It turns out that this body is no longer human.

"In Qingping Town, I should have seen him at that time. He was blamed for those MLM filmmakers who talked nonsense," Xuan Yuan took half of Sheng Lingyuan's jacket in his hand, separated by The cloth poke twice on Luo Cuicui's body on a bronze tripod, "You are a 'paraquat', but the green rattan on his body dared to climb up to you. If it wasn't for food delivery, it would only mean that he was more toxic, even the demon. No fear. "

This green chrysanthemum mumbled to "adjust the post" all day long, as if they were forced to run along the front line with them, which impressed him, but he shouted lively from Abuchi The gloomy sacrifice event began, but there was him everywhere-not everyone in the aftercare department got the difference. In fact, nearly 70% of the people in the department lived in the office every day, responsible for typing reports, accounting for costs, etc. Luo Cuicui has an old qualification and really doesn't want to travel. He didn't even need to apply for it. He just ordered a few young people to go for him.

And in the Bi Chunsheng incident, the little boy and forum post that disturbed their audio-visual and directly led to the success of the gloomy sacrifice was also shown to him on the plane by Luo Cuicui, for fear that the person in charge of the aftermath, like a temporary worker, would not notice.

After Xuan Yuan spoke, he did not wait for Sheng Lingyuan to answer for a long time, but turned around, but found that he was half-knelt among the green leaves, and his frayed fingers stroked the bones under the lush foliage, I wondered what he was thinking.

"Well, Lingyuan, look at this," Xuan Yuan slammed at him, poked at his chest, "Would you like to touch this? It's warm and flexible, and feels good-although I … The Divine Bird also thought that the “development after death” was very incredible, but it was just a body that had been scrapped anyway ... "

Sheng Lingyuan came back to God and couldn't help laughing—I used to listen to bird keepers who said that these winged little things are very jealous, the smarter the more so, they ca n’t allow others to ignore it, as long as they feel that something else is snatching With your own limelight, you have to slam your feathers and sing a song, and you must attract everyone's attention.

It's too coquettish.

"If it was just an empty shell, Meng Xia would not put it away." Sheng Lingyuan said, "I used to think that the demon sacrifice was Dan Li's handwriting. Now it seems that it should be led by Meng Xia. Before the demon sacrifice was not completed, Dan Li's incarnation is incomplete, and many things are probably involuntary ... I said that he was a suzaku idol, so cruel, willing to make the only descendant into a sword, and he could not be free in his life, driven by human race. "

"I have a question," Xuan Yuan said, "Why can I and Zhichun practice only in the sword for many years to build the entity, but those child corpses in the King's Tomb can freely switch between human figures and swords, so dazzling. Cool? "

"I guess those child corpses are 'born to death', and the dead are made into swords, only swords and no spirits," Sheng Lingyuan thought for a while, and answered, "And you and Zhichun are 'living from death'-death Things will not change or grow up, and your ... has been buried with the bronze tripod all these years. Although there is only one bone left, it has grown from the palm of the hand to this. I do n’t think it can be regarded as 'dead' . "

"But it can't be considered alive," Xuan Yuan smiled bitterly. "The chicken racks that have been beaten are not as clean as this."

Sheng Lingyuan: "..."

"Historical records show that the Suzaku clan guards Abuchi and has the authority to control Abuchi," said Xuan Yuan. "All other Suzakus are dead. Only me, a half-dead, has no control over Abuchi. I can only hold my nose on my skeleton. This skeleton was buried by Meng Xia in the heart of Suzaku Totem, with her head pointing at Abyss. If she was not caught by you in the last step, but this The formation of the matrix method is successful, what will happen? "

Sheng Lingyuan's eyes fell on Luo Cuicui's body.

At the same time, Luo Cuicui's eyes over the Abyss appeared "bloodshots", and those bloodlines were also turquoise, which set his eyes darker and darker: "Think about what the demon sword spirit was then? No matter what kind, he is An egg that can't hatch? If it wasn't forged into a sword spirit by the heavenly demon sacrifice, he would have no chance to open his eyes to the world. He lost his congenital unhealthy body and instead became an immortal spirit ... I also took the class of your director Gong. Do you think he was sacrificed? As for me, I was originally a plant department that was treated by waste control bureau as a waste product. Now I will give up the useless ** and sublimate it into spirit. Not only can I gain Suzaku authority through empathy, but thousands of vines in the world are all my own body—Since I am a military officer, why ca n’t I break it? What does it mean? I do n’t want my own body? Director Gong, you have such a narrow mind, What's the difference from the ancients who thought that 'the body is skinned, the parents who receive it?' "

Xuanyuan turned to Sheng Lingyuan: "What you mean is that if the formation is successful, Meng Xia can nail himself here with the nails of the eight demon sacrifice, and indirectly gain control of Abyss through the sympathy that has arisen."

"You ..." Sheng Lingyuan was dumbfounded, amused by his innocent thoughts, "Tell me to say what's good about you, the fool nailed himself up, born with a long body, how could he replace it if he had to?" It was to lie to an innocent head to sacrifice his body, wait for the seal of Abyss, and then swallow the man again-didn't the demon king swallow the Suzaku bird to get the power of Abyss? "

Xuan Yuan: "..."

Your Majesty, can you not scold someone in front of the body of the "injustice"?

Why are these conspirators so bad!

"But at the moment Chiyuan is sealed, thirty-six Suzaku bones are still ..." The smile on Sheng Lingyuan's face flashed, and then immediately disappeared again, his face calmed down, "Do you remember the fire in Chiyuan before, Is it because of something? "

"Great natural disaster, and war, the kind that can kill half of the population," Xuan Yuan said without hesitation. "Akabuchi is the source of magic, if the world is turbulent to a certain degree, Akabuchi will resonate with the seal and crash It's not uncommon for Suzaku bones to break their seals. "

But after three thousand years, although there are only 36 crumbling bones left, the seal becomes extremely fragile and the monsters are about to move, but unless the comet hits the earth, it seems unlikely that there will be any killing in the world in a short time. The death of half the population.

The demon king Ying Fei devoted himself to devouring the three demons, and finally managed to "eat" himself a bit, and of course he was not willing to use himself as a firewood to point Abyss.

So ... if you can directly put the resentment in people's hearts into Abyss?

Luo Cuicui nailed himself to the bones of Suzaku, and integrated them into the entire Suzaku totem. Suzaku totems spread all over the continent, and all plants on the ground became his "incarnation."

He used reverberations to provoke special talents and ordinary people, and once the conflict escalated, the unknown fear would turn into hatred. More and more people agreed with the fart that spread in his reverberations, and there would be more and more consciousness. Join, the resonance will grow bigger until-

At the point where the masker was issued, people's questions and protests became more and more serious. Wang Ze grabbed a microphone and pointed to his ear, saying, "Dear everyone, everyone! We also wear it ourselves. If the masker is harmful, we are full. Do you test yourself first? "

"Who knows if it's the same?"

"Are you wearing a model?"

Wang Ze pulled down the shield on his ears, shoved it into a protester's hand, and took a new pair from the distribution point: "I don't believe, let's change, okay?"

Wang Ze sat cross-legged directly on the table of the distribution point: "Yes, we are not the same, I am a little special, I will spray water, and I always make people turn koi in the New Year-but my parents, my mother, Most of my aunts and mothers are ordinary people. I am the leader of my unit. Their ancestors had a special ability in the eighteenth generation. What is the difference between persecution of ordinary people and their parents? What is good for us? You now Suspecting us, discriminating against us, maybe we will be able to have a child tomorrow. Believe it or not? 8102, how can we still discriminate? "

The crowd quieted briefly, and the noisy conversation turned into a whisper.

Yan Qiushan calmly mixed into the crowd. Some people saw that his legs and feet were inconvenient and helped him sit down. Yan Qiushan took the opportunity to say to the people: "If we can try, why is it so easy to be brainwashed?" I ’ll teach you a way. Do n’t you have memos on your phone right now? After you put them on, let ’s record your thoughts in real time. If there is anything wrong, you can see it by comparing it with the notes. Is it too late to pick it up? "

"This ... seems ..."

Another person said, "What if there is no harmful substance in the air if you don't wear it?"

Yan Qiushan looked up at the speaker and recognized that he was a special colleague. The colleague was in the crowd and was familiar with the people around him. It seemed that he lived in this area. To the eyes of Yan Qiushan, the colleague was facing He nodded slightly.

Yan Qiushan knew, and it seemed that the bureau was not completely passively beaten. Many of the special control bureaus could happen to be ordinary people. This would not reveal their identity, and they would mingle among the neighbourhood neighbours to resolve the contradiction implicitly.

Zhichun, who was hiding in his arms, patted his chest-after all, all ethnic groups have been living together for three thousand years.

The special man who was mingling with ordinary people found that the person next to him was too stubborn to stand firm, and was about to make persistent efforts, but at this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed through and directly penetrated his back neck.

Yan Qiushan's eyes widened wistfully-Mithril Bullet!

The Mithril bullet that smashed into Terneng's neck exploded, swallowing him into a white light, and the crowd screamed hysterically. 2k novel reading network