The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"Then the priority plan is to save classmate Xiao Nagisa, and the second is to get the fairy coffin. For the latter, since the area is an area where space capabilities are prohibited, and since it is something like a coffin, we may not be able to lift it. , if there are no accidents, give priority to using an aid opportunity, once to save life, and once to take away the target, in this case, the success rate will be higher."

Hearing Lan Yu Qiancong's words, Xiandu Mu Youma was moved and said:

"Ah! Suddenly I feel that you are very reliable, Asagi!!"

"Stop flattering me, it's useless." The corners of Lan Yu Qiancong's mouth suddenly turned up, and while typing on the keyboard quickly, she asked Xiandumu Yuma: "Youma, can you see what's going on outside?" Are you there? I remember you said that the devil contract has the ability to give you perspective?"

Xiandumu Youma got up immediately, and then looked around, his eyes gradually glowed with a blue light.

Outside the tent, raging fire diffused through the tent, emitting pungent black smoke from time to time, and looking through the tent, one could see a zebra-like man under the ground whose body was smeared with mud and blood clots. Humans' crawled out from the ground, and at the same time, baring their teeth and claws, they moved towards the east at a running speed far exceeding that of athletes.

And in the east, several armed vehicles gathered together and lined up. The people on and off the vehicles were holding guns and firing at the corpses frantically. .

"I see, in front of our left, about 50 meters away, there are militants who are looking at the dead bodies crawling out of the ground. According to the news from the president, the dead bodies should be written by the Black Death Emperor faction. I remember these black The Death Emperor faction seems to be a growing terrorist organization of orcs who use necromantic magic."

"A dead body?" Lan Yu Qiancong's face turned green slightly, as if thinking of something disgusting, she hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Can you bring a dead body here, alive... Uh. They don’t seem to have anything alive, so bring a movable one that doesn’t cause much harm.”

"It's that simple."

Xiandumu Youma nodded, and stretched out her hand, but she suddenly paused, took the towel from the table beside her with some disgust, wrapped her palm, and stretched out her hand.

The girl's slender hands disappeared into the air, as if they had reached to a very far place, and then Xiandu Muyouma scratched in mid-air for a while, and pulled violently. A severed hand was severed, and the bloody undead was pulled down into the tent by her.

"Yep?"

The eyeballs of the Necromancer, which almost popped out of their sockets, turned suddenly and stared at the two, startling the two witches, and took a few steps back.

"That outfit? Who are you?"

A low male voice full of surprise came from the undead's tightly closed lips. Obviously, it was not the corpse's own voice, but the voice of the manipulator behind the scenes.

"Oops, I forgot that necromancer magic has the function of sharing vision." Xiandumu Yuma suddenly screamed badly.

And at this moment, Lan Yu Qian Cong stepped forward suddenly, a burst of electric arc emerged from his fingertips, and he slammed into the corpse while shouting:

"This kind of thing should have been said earlier!!"

There was a crackling sound.

The undead arched like a prawn, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh, huh!" Lan Yu Qian Cong took a few breaths, then quickly ran to the side, pulled the socket, and violently dismantled it, tore off two wires inside, and then suppressed the nausea and pressed it down. On either side of the temple of the corpse.

"Shancong, what are you doing?" Xiandumu Yuma who was at the side suddenly asked with a puzzled expression.

At this time, Lan Yu Qiancong had already run to the notebook beside him, picked up the notebook, returned to the corpse, put it on the ground, pinched the electric wire on the temple with his finger that sparked from electric sparks, and tapped the keyboard from time to time:

"What else can we do, analyze the control radio wave of the corpse, and then control it in reverse! Don't you think that we will go through the bullet storm outside and kill the undead, and rush into the ruins?"

"Is this also possible?" Xiandumu Youma suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief.

"I can only say try."

Lan Yu Qian Cong brushed her hair, then frowned and said:

"As you know, my contract demon doesn't have as many passive abilities as yours. It just gave me current control, invisibility, a keen sense of technology, and physical enhancement. Besides, it's A certain amount of magical knowledge is shared. In the shared knowledge, there is a detailed explanation of the principles of necromancer magic. Magic formulas are forcibly inserted into the brain that has stopped working, and manipulated through special magic power waves. I am thinking that this can be done. , Is it possible to use electronic programs to seize this control right?"

"Think about it, after the undead are stopped, the battle between the mercenaries and the undead will stop, and we can also get the help of the mercenaries. The next thing we have to face is the leader of the Black Death Emperor faction, and how to lead Going into the coffin of the goblin, if the latter, you can use the right of assistance to let the contract demon take action and pick us out of it, and there is a high probability that we will not have to conflict with the mercenaries."

Xiandumu Youma, who was listening on the side, opened his mouth wide, and said in a half-understandable way:

"When did you think of this?"

Lan Yu Qian Cong hesitated a bit, then complained silently:

"When the neurotic president said that the enemy is good at necromancer magic, otherwise, what do you think I was doing by stealing Sister Liuli's computer?"

"Eh? But you were the one who complained the most just now?" Xiandumu Yuma suddenly asked with a confused face.

Lanyu Qiancong turned her head, then looked at Xiandumu Youma with a little pity and said:

"Yuma, you don't know how to use your brains. If we show that we are capable, will the mentally handicapped president increase the difficulty?"

"Eh..." Xiandumu Youma was stunned by this sentence and had nothing to say, but inexplicably, she thought of something again, and said a little strangely: "But, Miss Ani, aren't they videotaping? Telling me now is no different from telling the president, right?"

Lan Yu Qiancong was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said:

"Hahaha, I will continue to crack the spell first, I have to hurry up, hehehe..."

Da da da da -!

The sound of firearms was endless, suppressed by the firepower of armed vehicles and automatic weapons.

The mercenaries temporarily suppressed the undead 50 meters away, preventing them from approaching the huge entrance of the ruins behind.

However, at this moment, there was a scream of fear from the convoy on the left.

"Damn it, there are orcs, they are beast-headed necromancers!!"

boom! boom! !

The sound of explosions, gunfire, and screams came from the left side, and many swift figures quickly passed the convoy and rushed into the entrance of the ruins behind.

"Damn it!" James Brown, the mercenary captain, smashed his helmet to the ground angrily.

He tore off the communicator on his neck and shouted loudly:

"The first team retreated 30 meters and re-armed. The second team came up to stop them. The third team replaced them with exorcism bullets. The fourth team blocked the undead from behind."

"Captain, it's a monster-shaped undead!!" A team member's terrified cry came from the side, and the sound of flesh being pierced by sharp claws.

James turned his head hastily, but with this turn, a skinny and defeated animal claw kept enlarging in front of his eyes.

In an instant, James' pupils dilated to the extreme, and he even smelled the rotten and bloody smell of the undead at this moment, as well as a faint scent of soil.

Are you going to die... The sudden development made James' brain unresponsive.

However, in the next second, he thought of his wife who was far away in Europe, and the child who had just turned 18... The pension should make their lives better... James thought blankly.

However, at this moment, he found that the huge animal claw stopped in mid-air, and did not crush his head directly.

With a plop, James fell to the ground, and there was a faint smell of urine from his sweatpants.

He looked at the huge four-meter-tall gray-white bear in front of him, at its skinny sharp claws and slightly rotten head, breathing heavily.

"that……"

A slightly shy voice sounded from not far away.