Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 665 The little jumping frog by the happy pond

  In the southwest of the Federation, City No. 5 is bright and lively.

  Mountain city, where three rivers meet, and the brilliant lights of the city make the river look like a dream.

  In this very city, soldiers from all shadows are gathering, with purple armbands on their arms.

  These soldiers are like streams, gathering together from all corners, rushing towards the manor on Ginkgo Mountain.

  The building on the mountain stood quietly, like an unaware giant.

  This army is well-disciplined and decisive. Whenever new soldiers come in, someone will ask.

   "Password!"

   "Change another day! Return the order!"

   "Rivers are always there!"

   Afterwards, someone will double-check the electronic beacons. Each electronic beacon is a 168-bit dynamic code, which cannot be forged.

  Slowly, these soldiers gathered more and more, and finally they were divided into two teams, one team was responsible for destroying the power system of the entire No. 5 city, and the other team continued to attack Gingko Manor!

  When they came to the foot of Ginkgo Mountain, a master came out from the shadows, holding the corpse of the hidden pile in his hand: "Fix it, move on! Behead!"

   As he spoke, the master turned and looked back at the dark hut on the mountain.

  That is where the Patriarch is, the most mysterious place inside the Qing Clan.

  As usual, the lights in the cabin were not on.

  It is said that it is the most mysterious not because there is any big killer hidden inside, but because no one can approach that room except the shadow and a few people.

  All servants serving the head of the family are deaf-mute, and no one can hear any secrets from there. All the behavior of the servants is controlled by a mysterious person with sign language.

   At this time, thousands of soldiers kept the communication silent and rushed towards the mountain.

   Along the way, there are constantly masters coming out of the shadows, and they all sneak in in advance to solve the hidden piles.

  Suddenly, someone in front raised his right arm.

  The soldiers behind him squatted down at the same time, holding guns to guard the surroundings.

  One of the masters glanced at the time on his watch.

  0 points.

  In an instant, the lights of Wanjia in City No. 5 were suddenly extinguished, and the thousands of Yunliu towers in those cities that were operating all year round also stopped.

   Ginkgo Manor, like a palace in the sky, also fell into boundless darkness.

  When all the lights that human beings are used to for disappear, it seems that the whole world has fallen into silence.

   Until this scene appeared, the soldiers began to move on.

  This shows that the troops that destroyed the power supply system have succeeded.

  In the darkness, the soldiers were panting, and only the sound of heavy footsteps remained in the world.

  There are also pine trees on both sides of the stone steps on the mountain road, and the rustling sound of pine needles being blown by the wind and rubbing against each other.

  However, before they reached the middle of the mountain, they suddenly saw someone holding a kerosene lamp, standing at the end of the stone steps on the mountain, looking down coldly.

   There is a teenager beside him.

  Behind him are dozens of deaf-mute people with their hands in their sleeves.

  Everyone wears a white chrysanthemum on their chest, commemorating the person who has just passed away.

  When the soldiers looked up and saw the end of the stone steps, for some reason, their breathing stopped.

  But saw the middle-aged man carrying a kerosene lamp stuff it into the boy's hand, then turned around and made sign language to the deaf-mute people: "Kill them all."

  In an instant, dozens of people in the soldier team turned over their purple armbands. The back of the purple armbands was pure black, and there was also a white ginkgo leaf embroidered on it.

   Somehow, when they turned the armbands into black, the color suddenly took on a sad color, as if they were seeing someone off.

  And the white ginkgo leaves on the black background look particularly chilling.

  The next moment, these dozens of masters hidden among the soldiers began to slaughter.

The deaf-mute people on the mountain jumped into the mountain and disappeared one by one. The masters behind the soldiers saw that something was wrong and wanted to run immediately, but before they could go far, they saw those deaf-mute people wearing white linen clothes. Those who arrived first arrived at the foot of the mountain and blocked their way.

  The deaf-mute people were expressionless, and some had red eyes, as if they had just cried.

  And among the nine escaped masters, three of them turned up their armbands at this time, revealing the black silk cloth and white ginkgo leaves on the back.

  The middle-aged man at the end of the mountain road saw this scene and knew that the overall situation was settled.

  Perhaps the person who initiated this **** incident never imagined that there were so many family heads under him.

  The old man has stayed in the house for more than ten years, seemingly indifferent to the world, but he seems to know everything and miss nothing.

  He said softly to the teenager beside him, "It's boring."

   After speaking, the middle-aged man took the kerosene lamp from the boy, turned around and walked slowly up the mountain.

   Right behind him, the lights of thousands of families in City No. 5 were turned on again, as bright as the Milky Way.

   It seems that the electrical system here has never been destroyed.

  The middle-aged man took the boy and Xinghui to the outside of the hut: "Patriarch, I'm too weak, I didn't make a move."

  The old man in the room said: "Come in. How smart are people who can sell their ancestral family property? If the Qing family gave it to them, the building would collapse in less than ten years. They are all people who think they are smart."

  The middle-aged man pushed open the wooden door and looked at the back of the old man who had hunched a bit overnight: "If we had found Li Bingxi's wife earlier, maybe we could have killed Li Bingxi earlier, and maybe Xiao Zhun didn't have to... sorry."

"No need to say sorry," the old man said calmly, "Li Bingxi is old and cunning, and it is not easy to find his wife's place of detention. You have done meritorious service in this matter. As for the matter of Xiao Zhun, even if Li Bingxi died early, it would be very difficult." It's hard to change his ending. Don't be sad, this is the ending he chose, and he has no regrets."

  The middle-aged man fell silent.

  The old man stood up slowly, smiled and waved to the young man beside the middle-aged man: "You are Qing Wu, Xiao Zhun has mentioned you many times."

The dark-skinned young man took two steps forward, but saw the old man sizing him up carefully: "Your father has been with me for thirty years, and now it's your turn to follow the next Patriarch. Once you take this step, you can't turn back. Do you want to?"

  Qing Wu nodded: "I am willing. I have met him, and he is indeed stronger than everyone else."

  The old man said: "Xiao Zhun mentioned it to me. He said that you just wanted to see if Qing Chen was qualified, so you asked to be a shadow candidate. How about you, enough observation?"

  Qing Wu shook his head: "He didn't participate much in the shadow battle, so I don't have much observation on him."

   "Then why are you willing to follow him?" the old man asked.

"It's a skill for him to jump out of the shadow fight," Qing Wu said calmly. The young man showed no sign of humility in the face of the Patriarch of the Qing family: "However, he is not the Patriarch yet. Before that, I have to Continue to practice, and when he really becomes the head of the family, I will follow him."

  The old man sighed: "You are all martial idiots, your grandfather is, your father is, and you are too."

  The middle-aged man suddenly said: "It's good to be a martial idiot. You don't have to worry about so many troubles. If someone asks us to do something, we will do it. For a lifetime, it is enough to do one thing well."

   "It's happier than us," the old man said softly. He took out a string of silver necklaces from his arms and put them in the hands of the middle-aged man: "From now on, it belongs to you, don't you regret it?"

  The middle-aged man shook his head: "I don't regret it, I already have Qingwu, and after his mother left, I stopped thinking about it."

   "It's up to you, Xiaozhun wants to give it to you, maybe he also knows that you won't refuse it," said the old man.

   "The battle at No. 002 Forbidden Land is still going on," the middle-aged man put the Shadow Gate Necklace around his neck: "I have been to No. 002 Forbidden Land, I can help."

   "No need," the old man shook his head.

   "Fend for itself?" the middle-aged man asked.

"If he wants to die, that's his life," said the old man, "These people from the Qing clan spoil their children too much, so that they forget the blood of their ancestors. People from the Qing clan want to be like wolves, but now They have all turned into sheep, and even the most important things are willing to be sold, so what else can't be sold? I want a real blood of the Qing family, not trash."

   "What if he dies?" The middle-aged man asked back.

   "Then let the Qing family disappear with him," the old man waved his hand: "I'm tired, go collect the corpses from the people down the mountain."

   "Those who want to kill you, do you need to kill them, I mean..."

   "No need," the old man smiled, "Those are good whetstones, save them for Qing Chen to kill."

  The middle-aged man nodded: "Understood."

   As he spoke, he took Qing Wu and turned away, closing the wooden door carefully.

In fact, he didn't intend to go to the forbidden place No. 002. Based on his understanding of that shadow, since the other party knew that he would die in this battle, and dared to bring Qingchen to the battlefield, he was sure that Qingchen would survive. down.

   This is his trust in the shadow, a tacit understanding accumulated over the years.

  The middle-aged man walked down the mountain, and explained to his son: "Go down the mountain and retreat, the current matter is not suitable for you to intervene, you are the knife left for the next Patriarch, and you can't get out of its sheath yet."

   "Understood," Qing Wu nodded.

  The middle-aged man glanced at Bloody down the mountain, and then looked back at the wooden house.

  Perhaps many people have forgotten that the old man was also a shadow, and he was the winner from the fight among the shadows.

   Qing Zhun can suppress people, of course the elderly can also suppress.

  Want to kill Ginkgo Manor quietly? It's too childish.

  …

  …

  In the upper reaches of the Chunlei River, there is a deer army marching there.

  Their mission is to take over the upstream laboratory, which is a deal between Qing and Kashima.

  From a distance, the fortress-like laboratory stands in the wilderness, quietly, as if all the people inside have been evacuated.

  The Kashima troops released drones to investigate, but before the drones approached, a troop quickly attacked and killed them.

   Right in the night sky, some people heard the sound of huge jets of engines in the sky. When they raised their heads, they saw Qing's Sky Fortress of Scepter suddenly descending from the sky.

  The Kashima soldier's scalp was numb looking at that giant flying giant like a city.

   "Fortress in the sky! How can there be a fortress in the sky here!"

   With a bang, the main fire electromagnetic gun of the Scepter burst out immediately, smashing the Kashima army to pieces.

  In just the blink of an eye, the Kashima army was bombarded by the irresistible air fortress, and there were only a handful of ten people left in the 500-man army.

The Scepter didn't stop, and the commander on the bridge just glanced at it and said coldly: "Continue to advance to the north, let the **** fleet rush to the north, and blow up the Kashima F119 and F121 forward bases before leaving. "

   This commander once personally carried out a god-killing mission. He personally guided the divine scepter in the sky on the Scepter to smash Prison No. 18, helped Qing Chen complete the suspended animation, and took out the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

   At this time, the Scepter was gone, and the commander of the surviving Kashima troops looked into the distance, and he had already seen the figures of the ground troops who were attacking and killing them.

  When those people approached, he recognized Qing Xun in astonishment!

   This ground force turned out to be the elite under Shadow's command!

   "Why are you here," gasped the Commander, who was dying from a huge shrapnel lodged in his stomach.

  Qing Qule laughed and said, "We're not here, where else could we be?"

   "Your shadow is dead, don't you go to help?" the commander asked.

  Qing drove a shot to the commander's head: "Shadow needs our support to kill Li Bingxi? Are you underestimating Shadow, or overestimating Li Bingxi?"

  Chen Yu used the six-round sun to create a shadowless effect as soon as he made a move. The purpose was to prevent Li Shutong and the shadow troops from appearing on the battlefield through the Shadow Gate.

   But in fact, the shadow army had no support plan from the beginning.

  Because Shadow knew that killing a demigod would be like killing a dog for a quarter of an hour, and he didn't need support.

  Qing looked to the south: "I don't know if the new boss has survived... He is still a very interesting person, but don't die."

  …

  …

   On the battlefield outside the Forbidden Land No. 002.

  Flying swifts collided with the cannonball one by one, and some swifts' wings passed sideways by the cannonball, and unexpectedly cut a huge hole in the cannonball with the force of paper, and also changed the direction of the cannonball.

   There are also some swifts that directly hit the shells and exploded.

  The swifts that Xiaoyu worked so hard to fold turned into fireworks, and shrapnel rained down. Zard protected everyone with an earthen wall to prevent everyone from being injured by the shrapnel.

  Qing Chen said: "Rush directly into their formation, don't stay where you are."

   "No," Zard said suddenly, "My elder brother hasn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights. He is at the end of his strength now, so we can't leave him here alone."

  Qing Chen froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"He didn't dare to let Xiaoyu out to face this war, and he didn't want to let Xiaoyu get blood on his hands. In fact, they should have switched identities three days ago, but he resisted not sleeping, and he must persist until this battle It has to be over," Zard said while admiring: "It's so great!"

  Qing Chen thought for a while: "Then move towards him, no matter where you go, don't stay where you are."

  But at this moment, a green blue dragon suddenly appeared in the night sky and went straight to Huanyu. It was the blue dragon drawn by Chen's painter, which meant that Chen's master was there!

  Qing Chen immediately turned into a black sniper, and pulled the trigger on Canglong one after another.

  However, the bullet hit Canglong's body, but it didn't make it disappear.

  Qing Chen aimed at its head again, but although he hit it, the bullet just got stuck on Canglong's skull, just like he failed to penetrate the heart armor of the Jinwu Guard before.

  Ordinary bullets seem to be difficult to pose a fatal threat to Kamiro Shikigami and Chen's paintings.

  In an instant, Qing Chen used the power of thunder to generate a powerful electromagnetic field in the black sniper gun chamber, and with a bang, the metal bullets in the gun chamber burst out at an unparalleled speed.

  The initial velocity of an ordinary bullet is about 850 meters per second, but this 22.5-gram bullet has reached an astonishing 3,700 meters per second under electromagnetic acceleration!

   This is no longer a sniper rifle.

   This is a mini railgun!

  In the eyes of everyone, the black sniper's tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile actually pierced through Canglong's head, and the Canglong was scattered in the night sky.

  At this moment, a dirt wall on the ground suddenly turned into a palm, and then gave a thumbs up in the air.

  Qing Chen: "..."

   Zard actually praised him in such a high-profile way on the battlefield?

   But Qing Chen didn't have time to deal with this guy, so he just felt relieved.

  The birth of this miniature electromagnetic gun will mean that the black sniper is no longer tasteless in his hands.

   When he faced Chen Bing in the last crossing, he could hit Chen Bing with a single shot, but he had nothing to do with the opponent's Jinwu Guard.

  Because of the black snipers at that time, the initial velocity of the bullets could no longer meet the requirements of higher-level battles.

  If it is a long-range sniper, the bullets fly in the air for too long at a super long-range range. In three seconds, even an ordinary person can easily dodge.

   But it’s different now, he has an electromagnetic gun in his hand, and the bullets within 3700 meters are within an instant, and the trajectory is more straight, so he no longer needs such a huge amount of calculations!

  Hei Sniper, under the power of Thunder, re-entered the extraordinary stage.

  You must know that a real electromagnetic gun, such as the main fire electromagnetic gun of the Qingshan, can accelerate a 300-gram metal projectile to 11,000 meters per second.

  Qing Chen, this is just the beginning.

  However, Qing Chen made a rough calculation. Judging from the amount of lightning fluid in his body, he can only fire this electromagnetic gun eight times. Once it exceeds, the lightning fluid will be exhausted.

   "Canglong was killed, hurry up and take Huanyu away," Qing Chen said.

   "Okay!" Zard became excited: "Boss, can I learn sniper rifle from you, I think it's very cool!"

   "Yes! As long as we survive, you can learn anything you want!" Qing Chen said.

   But while speaking, a middle-aged man in Chen's army smashed eight painting scrolls at the same time, and eight Vajra Bodhisattvas with a height of two meters materialized out of thin air and went straight to Huanyu!

  Blue Disaster Elimination Vajra, Poison Repellent Vajra, Huang Suiqiu Vajra, Baijingshui Vajra, Chisheng Vajra, Fixed Misfortune Vajra, Zixian Vajra, Great God Vajra.

  This person painted the eight great Vajras with glaring eyes. They are holding the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle, and there are red silk flying on their backs.

  The ability of this painter of the Chen family to release it in one day with a year of hard work is terrifying.

   In terms of catching and fighting, if the painters of the Chen family are fully prepared, perhaps an A-level can kill a field brigade after exhausting ten years of hard work.

  You must know that whether you can destroy a field brigade by yourself is the definition of a demigod in the last era of civilization.

  Now it has been done by Chen's painter at A level.

  Qing Chen was about to raise his gun and continue shooting, but Huan Yu sneered loudly: "It's not your turn to save me yet!"

   As soon as the words fell, Huan Yu took out a backpack from his side, which he had been carrying with him the last time he traveled but didn't take it out.

   With a ripping sound, the backpack burst.

  Hundreds of little jumping frogs jumped out of the backpack and rushed towards the Eight King Kong like crazy.

  Zard was so happy to see this scene that he jumped up: "Did you see it? I stacked it! I stacked it!"

  Qing Chen said in a daze: "No wonder Huan Yu has never used it..."

   Huan Yu suddenly cut the palm of his right hand with the index finger of his left hand, blood flowed horizontally, and his complexion turned pale again.

  Seeing Huan Yu standing proudly, he said in a cold voice, "No Phase!"

  The voice fell to the ground like gold and iron, and everyone felt that the speed of those little jumping frogs suddenly accelerated, and the originally closed mouth opened, revealing the fangs inside!

  The originally cute paper-stacked animal has suddenly become a monster in the world!

  When hundreds of little jumping frogs collided with King Kong, those little jumping frogs were not afraid of death and stuck to the body of the Eight King Kong, biting down forcefully, tearing the blood dripping from the bite of the Eight King Kong.

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