The Domestic Hero

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China country.

A military closed unmanned zone on the outskirts of Huahai City.

An old warehouse, which was closed for decades and nobody used it, scattered some debris and bricks on the ground.

On the dilapidated red brick wall, some production slogans of a certain period were also painted.

In a large cement field outside the warehouse, the cement floor has been mottled and cracked, and the damage is very serious. But on the ground, a high-strength alloy shelf stands.

The rough structure of the shelf is made of alloy with thin arms, and some alloy shackles are cast on it. Even if an A-class strongman like Wang Yan was handcuffed, he wouldn't want to break free for a while.

In fact, Wang Yan was indeed handcuffed.

"Mingyue, Lulu, haven't we already reconciled?" Wang Yan's hair was messy, and his limbs were firmly buckled on a tens of tons of alloy shelves. Some hangovers were awake and the image was embarrassed. .

"When did we promise you that you want to reconcile?"

Gao Mingyue has a heroic female sword costume, carrying her hands off the ground and standing empty, quite a temperament of a female sword immortal from the ancient fairy world.

There was a sneer in the corner of her mouth, "The things you have done, even if you have cramps and skinned into the eighteenth floor of hell, it is too light."

"Ming Yue, Shao and he are nonsense."

Lulu, the bright saint, today put on a traditional dress of the nuns of the Holy See. Yunbai's nun's dress is simple and elegant, but she complements her like a fairy who does not eat fireworks on earth. It was just this "fairy" who now said with a smile on her face, "The ruthless man like him, who is ruthless, unscrupulous, shameless, and shameless, killed him with a sword."

"His ~"

A trace of coolness flicked across Wang Yan's tail vertebrae, and his face was more bitter: "Lulu, I'm just kidding, don't you have to play so hard?"

"Just kidding? Didn't you say that you want to kill to listen to the princess?" Saint Lulu brought her fingertips together, and a holy light appeared, and the holy light condensed into a whip like substance. With a "snap", it was directly drawn on Wang Yan's body. "Light whip" is one of the common secret techniques of the Holy See, and many members of the light department will use it.

In ancient times, it was used to punish or redeem those who were leaned over by dark evil spirits.

The whip of holy light exploded like mercury, and the power of the scorching holy light ran down the capillary hole, and the meridians penetrated into Wang Yan's body. They are like sharp barbs, and like a blazing fire, they penetrate into the bone marrow and the soul. The intense pain instantly spread throughout Wang Yan's body, causing his muscles to twitch and sweat.

The power of the Holy Light is not only the healing effect.

"Lulu, you are too ruthless." Wang Yan wailed in pain, sweating, and he was wet as if he had just been taken out of the water. Quickly heard the voice and said, "Lulu, are you teasing me? The good thing is acting."

"Actor, who will act with you?" Saint Lulu said with a sneer. "Don't you forget, how did you cheat us that time? What you said to me on the ship that day, I still can't forget it. That At that time, I had discussed with Mingyue, and I must let you taste the deception and betrayal. "

"Uh ..." Wang Yan's expression froze in an instant, and he couldn't help crying, "Okay, okay, I admit, sooner or later I'll pay back. I'll admit it today."

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One is in the stratosphere and is about to arrive in a large stealth aircraft in Huahai City.

Uncle Cannon held a glass of red wine and saw the scene through the display. A sorrowful expression appeared on the old vicissitudes of his face: "A good daughter deserves to be my Cao Jingluo's good daughter. This trick is so beautiful, this is called If his way of doing things is his own, he should let this stinky boy know and dare to deceive my daughter's pure feelings. "

He was so happy that he drank his wine. As if swallowing the ginseng fruit, even a hint of freshness was revealed in every capillary hole.

"Stinky boy, you also have today. How is the taste of being cheated and betrayed?" Uncle Cannon's mood was flying, as if his stubborn anger was quickly dissipating. Originally thought that the daughters Lulu and Mingyue were confounded by Wang Yan again.

Now it seems that they are also well-behaved and started to play tricks.

This effect is far more refreshing than drawing his face with a big stroke.

"Oh, I'll just say it. My daughter inherited my excellent qualities, how could it be the nose that led the smelly kid to take his nose?" Uncle Gun touched Hu Zazi, the mood was very happy, and said vigorously, "Daughter , Beat him well, abuse him well. Your father will be there in a while, and let him be so refreshing. "

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East China Branch of the National African Bureau.

"Perfect Body" Tong Xiaoqing sat cross-legged in the closed training room.

Both Xiong Xiong and Yuan Rourou were guarding her beside her, with a little nervous expression.

Suddenly, Tong Xiaoqing's body changed, a gentle, majestic, vibrant, and extremely inclusive breath permeated her.

Bursting Bear and Yuan Rourou looked at each other, looking at her in awe.

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"Huh? This breath, this voice?" Uncle Cannon, who was watching the drama of her daughter's abuse, suddenly frowned and listened with breathless breath.

In his mind, some faint sounds appeared faintly.

"This is ... Goddess Gaia?" Uncle Gun's expression suddenly became serious, and he listened for more than ten seconds.

He opened the cabin door and flew straight down. Uncle Gun's speed is extremely fast, and within a short time, he landed in a remote mountain in Zhejiang. Like a **** of fire, he burned a blazing flame all over his body, and the flame condensed like a living creature into a flame avatar.

In his life, Uncle Pao also had several experiences with Gaia's consciousness.

He understands that Gaia consciously wants to communicate with people, which is extremely difficult. It must rely on the right circumstances and conditions, and not communicate if you want to communicate. And it is easy to "signal" bad. It is said that the natural sons of some heaven and earth elements will be easier to communicate with Gaia.

But he Cao Jinglue is not a child of nature. Gaia had just communicated with each other and consumed her a lot of energy.

However, Uncle Cannon naturally has Uncle Cannon's method. He knows that the closer to the center of the earth, the easier it is to communicate with Gaia's consciousness.

"Gaia did not hesitate to spend a lot of energy to communicate with me, and the consciousness also revealed the meaning of crisis and danger." Uncle Cannon's expression was slightly dignified. "This flame avatar has nearly 70% of my flame energy, barely able to penetrate About 1,500 kilometers into the deep mantle, close to the liquid layer. "

As we all know, it is harder to go deep into the ground than to go into space. As you go deeper, not only will the temperature soar sharply, but the pressure will also increase in a geometric multiple. Even SS-level strongmen like Uncle Gun can't really penetrate deep into the core.

There are terrifying pressures, violent geocentric metal tornadoes, solid metal seas, and terrible temperatures comparable to the surface temperature of the sun. Even if it is a semi-god-level life in that extremely harsh environment, it is difficult to save its life.

All he can do is to go down as much as possible, so that the Gaia Goddess can communicate with him with less effort.

This flame avatar not only possesses 70% of his strength, but also possesses a ray of his consciousness. It will be very simple to communicate with Gaia.

"Go!"

Uncle Cannon carried his hands, and his consciousness moved.

The flame avatar immediately turned into a blaze, burrowed into the rock, and continued to escape down the gap. It is extremely fast, but even so, it takes a long time to reach its destination.

Uncle Gun touched Hu Zizai: "It's still too early anyway, let's deal with the gang of stink boys first."

Originally, Uncle Gun thought that he wanted to give the apprentice a profound lesson plan, but he did not expect her daughters Lulu and Gao Mingyue to be so powerful.

Looking at the miserable state of the stinky kid across the screen, Uncle Gun always felt a sense of unpleasantness that tickled the boot. This kind of good show still needs to be watched on site, and the atmosphere is the hottest. Moreover, they can participate in the interaction and provoke the atmosphere.

As soon as he thought that Daier ran into the Sanctuary of Light and refused to come out, Princess Linghu Yao directly found a house in Huahai City.

"boom!"

He was like a rocket missile, straight into the sky, and soon penetrated into the high stratosphere and broke into the warm layer.

It can be seen that even if 70% of the power is divided to meet the Gaia goddess, his power is still terrible to the extreme.

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"Let you throw me a bottle, tell you to throw me a bottle!" The little angel Babe took a whip and pumped out of thin air. At this time, she still has the appearance of a little pure angel. If you give her a tail, it is purely a little devil.

"I didn't lose your baby bottle." Wang Yan felt a chill in his heart, shouting injustice.

"But you thought about it." The little angel Babe blinked, his expression a little excited.

"You can't even think about it ..." Wang Yan's expression was a little stunned.

"In short, you are a big bad guy. I propose to throw him into the iron ***** and purify him with a holy flame." The little angel Babe hummed.

At this time, Wang Yan's description was extremely miserable, and his face was pale. It was like being plowed by hundreds of sisters like wolves.

The iron words ***** also made him a bit creepy. What kind of tragic things did this little angel experience in the "Religious Tribunal"? Do you understand iron?

"Hehe, babe, don't you be so cruel." Saint Wright on the side, sneering with his hands in his arms, "I think it's enough to throw him directly into the East China Sea, so that he can be sober and clear in the depths of the sea."

At this moment, a fireball in the sky cut through the sky like a meteorite and landed on the open space outside the warehouse.

"Xiao Yan, my dear apprentice. I came to visit you for the teacher. Oh, why are you so miserable?" A joking laugh sounded.

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