The edge of pure land

Deep in the ruins of the shelter, Lu Xinzhi ran through the barbed wire fence. He held a rusty sword behind his back. The blade was wrapped with golden arcs, easily breaking through the putrid corpse aura, leaving behind A series of shocking knife marks.

With the blessing of the order factor, the super computing power has strengthened the power of numerology to the greatest extent. Not only has it become sufficiently sophisticated, it has even changed in nature and form.

The golden thunder swimming in the darkness at this moment is like a wave of thunder and lightning.

"Follow up."

He jumped up and swung out a knife, and the electric light penetrated like a dragon, tearing a hole in the rich corpse odor, but leaving a large burning mark behind.

Even if Lu Fuji and Chen Jing are here, they may not be able to do better.

Because the holy prison of the order factor was used to perfection by this person, it actually created a space wherever the lightning passed, thereby ensuring the safety of his teammates.

The heavenly beings from the Heavenly Punishment Department followed quickly with the mechanics. They all saw the rotting mummies lying in the ruins, and felt the powerful aura remaining on the corpses. They were frightened for a moment. Obviously, this place had been here before. There was a fierce battle.

He Sai frowned slightly as he was surrounded by the heavenly beings. The corpses scattered in the ruins were obviously the work of Brother Lu, but it was obvious from the simple and crude way of killing that it was not surprising.

What really made him feel strange was the man in front of him.

This man looks so much like Brother Lu.

It's not just looks.

Even the numerology is similar.

The current situation is urgent, and even if you want to ask, you can't ask. The gods are all indifferent robots, and they don't usually gossip, let alone at this time.

It's just that today, He Sai is not the dumb guy who didn't understand anything back then. He raised his eyes and stared at the man opening the way in front of him, his eyes a little suspicious.

At the same time, a violent explosion sounded.

The bow and arrow shot by Yuan Qing fell into the ruins like a burning cross. The blazing flames spread and turned into a ring of fire on the long deserted street.

"Ai Yue, what's going on with that guy?"

At this time, even she felt something was wrong: "Why do you look so like a deer?"

The whistling wind was like a sob, turning into the vague outline of a girl, and a clear and cold voice came from the wind: "On the way back, I asked my father. Lu Xinzhi, who was uncle Lu Zhe and An Xian back then, Aunt’s adopted child.”

When the wind and flames came together, the fire became even more raging, just enough to turn into a sea of ​​​​fire on the long street, blocking the stench of rotting corpses escaping from the ruins.

"Why do adopted children look so similar?"

"It is said that it was because of genetic problems that I had genetic optimization done when I was a child. But for some unknown reason, I have now become a member of the Heavenly Punishment Department. The people Uncle Lu Zhe and Aunt An Xian killed the most back then were members of the Heavenly Punishment Department. Man, the relationship between the two parties is very bad.”

Yuan Qing was thoughtful, standing on the sentry tower, picking up a bow and arrow, her sharp beautiful eyes locked on the human beings who might appear in the night: "Then why is this guy so desperate? We didn't even go over there, but he actually Rushed over first...is your brain flooded?"

Ai Yue found an infected person who happened to be mutated at the end of the long street. He whizzed away with a sharp wind blade and said loudly: "He is not out of his mind, but expressing himself. In fact, strictly speaking, now Brother Xiaolu is a member of the Tianren Organization. It just so happens that because of his special status, the military department is also closely connected with him. "

Her pupils were filled with rich blood, and she said coldly: "In other words, Brother Xiaolu is now the bridge of communication between the Celestial Organization and the Human Watch Army. But after the previous incidents, some people obviously don't want to Seeing this happen, but it’s difficult to deal with Brother Xiaolu… the best way is to replace him with someone else.”

Yuan Qing was surprised: "Lu Xinzhi? Is he worthy?"

Ai Yue replied expressionlessly: "We don't have the final say whether he is worthy or not, but the energy behind him has the final say. I heard that the first elder of the Heavenly Man Organization is about to die. If the second elder takes over, If so, then Lu Xinzhi represents the entire Tianren Organization. Even that woman Chen Jing may not be able to compete with him."

"In terms of talent, the genes of Xiaolu's parents are no joke. He definitely has monarch-level qualifications. If I guessed correctly, this person has always been hiding his clumsiness in the line of succession. I fought with him in the safe haven before. When I met him, I felt very dangerous.”

She paused: "As long as this Lu Xinzhi can do what Brother Xiaolu can't do, then both the Celestial Organization and the Human Watch Army will change their previous views. The most important thing is that this is also about... a People’s opinions matter.”

Yuan Qing was confused: "Who is it?"

Ai Yue glanced at her: "Your dad."

Yuan Qing was silent for a second, shaking her head like a rattle.

Ai Yue sighed, it was normal for this woman not to understand these things.

Nowadays, the world has become turbulent. No matter whether the Human Watch Army is willing to admit it or not, they cannot defend themselves against frequent life disasters by themselves.

Unless the Akasha Holy Cult and the Celestial Being Organization are willing to help.

If there is one person who can get the help of these two, then he will undoubtedly be the next military general, or even go one step further and become the holy monarch.

Today's Harasawa has a close relationship with the Akasha Holy Cult. If he can get help from the Celestial Being Organization, no one can shake his position.

It doesn't matter even if there is a blood feud between the Celestial Organization and the Akasha Holy Cult.

In the adult world, only benefits are considered.

How to balance or ease the relationship between the two is the art of the emperor.

Today's military general Yuan Rong is approaching his end, but has yet to appoint his successor. In fact, it is also because of this consideration that he becomes entangled.

On the one hand, he doesn't approve of his son's behavior.

But on the other hand, out of practical interests, his son is the best candidate.

"Anyway, this Lu Xinzhi is here to steal Xiaolu's limelight?"

Yuan Qing thought about it and just wanted to understand this.

"It's a bit too generic, but it's almost the same."

Ai Yue could only answer like this.

At exactly this moment, on the rooftop of the building where the Watcher's Lighthouse is located, a huge mummy looked up to the sky and roared, spitting out thick corpse liquid from its mouth, and falling like a rainstorm.

No, this is not a heavy rain.

But the stinky lava falling from the sky!

Lu Xinzhi's slashing action paused slightly. The gods and mechanics behind him all saw the shadow falling from above. The strong smell of corpses was nauseating.

At the critical moment, Lu Xinzhi suddenly dropped his blade, and a golden ancient tree rose up from the ground. The golden branches burst out with hot electric light, and the thunder and lightning on the tree crown surged like an ocean!

Divine magic body!

Using the golden tree as a shield, Lu Xinzhi blocked the blow.

The majestic momentum spread out like a sea wave, the screams of thunder and lightning were like the chirping of a thousand birds, and countless violent arcs jumped in the darkness, illuminating everyone's face.

He Sai was slightly shocked. This was an ability that even Brother Lu had never shown before.

Divine magic body!

This golden ancient tree roared up from the ground, growing and rising inch by inch toward the dark night sky. The twisted and dry golden branches penetrated the night, as sharp as a knife tearing through the night wind, and the brilliance of thunder and lightning was so It is holy and the tree crown is as spectacular as the sea.

This is the power of the order factor.

The basic capability is to provide powerful computing capabilities.

This can make the caster's own numerology extremely sophisticated.

As we all know, the more precise the numerology is, the more powerful it is.

In addition, the order factor can also give numerology more changes in nature and form, thereby exerting its power to a greater extent, which is equivalent to a super gain.

At this moment, Lu Xinzhi released his magical body, and coupled with the conceptual change of the Holy Prison, the golden tree turned into an indestructible holy shield, and the rotating electromagnetic field expanded rapidly.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone in the ruins, and everyone was amazed.

There are not many people in the world who can use the magical body so well.

"So strong."

Ai Yue was surprised: "This guy is almost reaching the saint level."

"There's nothing special about the Holy Prison..."

Yuan Qing muttered.

On the rooftop at the commanding heights, high-temperature steam was flowing.

Elder Nasser said with satisfaction: "I said that as long as there is faith, then there is nothing wrong. Among us, he is the first echelon of combat power."

Yuanze was silent for a second and nodded slightly: "It is indeed very strong, and one foot is almost reaching the saint level. This young man from the Heavenly Punishment Department was hiding his clumsiness before, right?"

He wiped away a trace of blood from his lips and breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Because Zhou Zhou and Peng Xianzhi are also in the camp, and they don't know where they are standing in the corner watching the battle, they will definitely be able to see this spectacular scene and have some thoughts.

This is Harazawa's purpose.

Of course, it wasn't just for Peng Xianzhi and Zhou Zhou to see.

More importantly, show it to your father.

In front of the ruined hospital, two old men sat opposite each other.

Zhou Zhou stroked the ruler and sat on a military chair, looking at the golden trees rising from the ground in the night, and said with a smile: "It's a bit interesting."

Peng Xianzhi curled his lips: "But not much."

For a moment, the withered mummy hidden in the corpse odor lowered its head, and the withered right hand wrapped in corpse odor slowly fell down and pressed on the crown of the golden tree.

Click.

There was a faint crisp sound.

Lu Xinzhi's eyes suddenly shrank, and he suddenly saw a shocking crack appear on his golden tree. The golden trunk and branches seemed to have experienced millions of years of weathering and decay, and even the exploding arc was annihilated. In the strong corpse odor.

The expanding and rotating electromagnetic field was instantly shattered and full of loopholes.

The eyes of the mechanics who were under the protection of gods suddenly shrank, almost suffocating.

Especially He Sai, who couldn't help but yelled: "Brother Lu, save me!"

It was like hearing a long-lost call.

Deep in the rich corpse odor, a powerful heartbeat suddenly beat!

Along with a pair of cool golden eyes lit up.

The burly and ferocious gods and demons also rose from the ground, as if giants were born on the earth!