Waiting is never a good idea, but there is no better way at this moment.
Before the end of the year brought new information, Ma Zhanhua knew very well that Zheng Tiandao was a grasshopper after the autumn. It would not be long before the huge machine of Shuguang was already in operation, and the big net it had laid was gradually closing.
The purpose and plan of the Beginningless Religion were then exposed to the public.
However, two variables have now been added.
Zheng Tiandao and Wu Shi behind him planned to take advantage of the unstable factors of the barrier. This was very unfavorable to the top management of Shuguang, represented by Ma Zhanhuan. When the individual's strength was infinitely increased, it was difficult for conventional methods to be effective. .
Especially when the other party is well prepared.
Only by confirming the identity and location of the opponent as soon as possible can Ma regain the sword in his hand and slash out.
"I think this matter needs to be reported to General Pang and General Zhou."
Sui Mu said suddenly.
"kindness!"
Ma Sushou immediately understood the key and nodded solemnly: "Then it will be troublesome for Sui Mu."
Sui Mu's words are not as simple as they appear - the danger of the situation is rising now. Although he has been authorized by the two armies and is fully responsible for this matter, the existence of the beginningless god must be reported.
You must know that before, they all agreed that the gods believed by those crazy people in the divine sect were simply illusory existences, specially used to confuse and absorb people with weak wills. Unexpectedly, the truth turned out to be the opposite.
Gods really exist, which means that the Great Puli Tu may also be real!
In this way, the crazy mental state of those believers can be traced. They may have really seen the Great Puli Tu. Whether it is a created illusion or a real existence, they have to admit that this pie painting is real enough. !
It is believed that the beginningless gods are the real saviors, and death is just another new life.
On the other hand, no one can guarantee that Zheng Tiandao or Wu Shi will not release more demonic shadows. This is the most troublesome and fatal point.
Now Dawn's top management has clearly understood that the Shadow is a soldier, and its number is definitely not that small. However, as a pawn, the strength of the Shadow is beyond imagination. Most people will probably die before they see their true face. Lose.
This requires preventive measures as soon as possible!
"Operation ready to begin."
In the command room, a staff officer spoke out.
"Bring the scene out."
Ma retracted his fingers and tapped on the table, his thoughts running rapidly.
The majestic face with sharp edges looked at the light and shadow unfolding in mid-air, and its lips moved:
"Is this your last card to stall for time?"
…
The street lights at the intersection cast a warm yellow light, and occasionally people walking together would pass by.
The scattered sounds quickly faded away.
On the balcony of a fourth-floor house, a blue source tree occupies most of the space, with dozens of gourds hanging on its branches.
"Boss, everything is arranged."
"kindness!"
I saw the Dawn Guard in the shape of a metal sphere, with two openings on its surface, and two beams of cold white light burst out, overlapping each other from top to bottom, forming a camouflage covering the entire balcony.
Two warriors wearing mecha-type obsession weapons stood side by side.
He looked down slightly at the two-story building across the street. The dim light slipped through the gaps in the curtains, and a few figures could be vaguely intertwined.
The soldier called the boss is a man in his early thirties, with a thick beard and resolute eyes; the soldier standing next to him looks a few years younger and has a slim build.
The bearded soldier silently recalled the information about the mission's target.
The main character, Jiang Dahe, is a deaf-mute.
When the Holy Night attacked the city in the early years, Jiang Dahe was accidentally injured by ghost magic and was on the verge of death. Later, he was transferred to Shuguang City for treatment. Although he saved his life, the sequelae left by the ghost magic had a serious impact on him.
He was permanently deaf and his throat was severely traumatized, making him unable to speak.
Currently running a small shop in Shuguang City...
"Boss."
The young soldier next to him couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "What is the origin of these guys? They even mobilized us."
He had already memorized the information about the people hiding in the house, but it looked very ordinary in the past, but if it was really ordinary, why would they come here specially!
"The Beginningless Religion."
The bearded warrior said solemnly.
Hearing this, the young warrior's eyes immediately filled with disgust, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "It's these rats again."
"Stop talking nonsense and start taking action."
"yes!"
I saw the bearded warrior raising his fist arm and clenching his fingers tightly.
at the same time.
On the second floor of the hut, three people were sitting at the table eating, eating ordinary meals with gusto.
One of them had bulging cheeks, looked up at the person standing in the shadow at the top of the stairs, and made a sign.
(Come and eat together.)
Jiang Dahe, who had a quiet appearance, leaned against the wall, smiled and shook his head.
The man had no choice but to give up and continue eating.
Jiang Dahe glanced at the window with the curtains drawn, thoughts flashing in his black and white eyes.
At this moment, a violent vibration suddenly struck from under his feet. Before Jiang Dahe could react, the huge force knocked him away.
"boom!"
The howling wind filled his eardrums, and Jiang Dahe rolled twice on the ground in embarrassment. He felt as if the muscles in his body were broken. The pain that surged up in him for a moment made him cry out in pain.
His eyelids trembled as he closed them and then opened them again. His sight, which was turning upside down, finally returned to normal. The first thing he saw was a half-crouched warrior wearing a black helmet.
The gears and musket patterns on the opponent's right shoulder indicate his identity - the Second Army Riot Control Brigade.
Food and glass shards were scattered all over the floor. The three people eating were also tightly controlled, with U-shaped metal cuffs locking their hands and feet. Several soldiers from the Second Army stood there and filled the whole place with a chilling arrogance. room.
In the flash of lightning, the originally warm and loving painting style suddenly became extremely chaotic and violent.
Panic and fear appeared on Jiang Dahe's face, but his hands and feet were also restrained, and he could only open his mouth and make meaningless sounds, as if he was explaining something.
"You guys, why do you, the Second Army, want to arrest us!"
"Let us go."
"I'm going to report it to your chief for treating the residents like this!"
After the brief panic passed, the three finally realized what happened and shouted angrily.
Anyone who is inexplicably treated like this will be angry.
The few soldiers said nothing. Their tall bodies and solemn obsessions created a sense of oppression. The angry shouts became smaller and smaller in this atmosphere.
"Take him back for questioning."
The bearded warrior's tone was emotionless.
Whether innocent or acting, their job is to control.
"yes!"
The remaining warriors responded in unison.
The soldier squatting in front of Jiang Dahe grabbed his collar and lifted him up. Perhaps due to excessive force, several buttons on the collar fell apart, revealing the ugly scars on his neck.
"Let me go quickly..."
When the man saw that the soldiers were taking him away, he quickly struggled.
The soldier wanted to ignore it, but a bright color was suddenly reflected on the surface of the helmet. He lowered his eyes in confusion and saw that the man's cheeks were actually filled with different colors of red, white, and yellow, covering his entire face.
The originally angry expression became extremely weird, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, like a clown.
"Hahaha……"
With crazy laughter, the man's body was like a rapidly expanding balloon, even wrapping the warrior inside, and then exploded violently.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
There was a continuous sound of explosions.
Orange-red flames carried thick smoke and strong winds raged in the room. The ceiling, floor, tables and chairs, etc. were all destroyed and engulfed.
In the center of the explosion, a proud body stood upright.
The bearded warrior had an expressionless face, ashes falling from his fingers wrapped in special metal, and his eyes fixed on Jiang Dahe standing in the flames.
The flames licked his skin, taking away the mask of disguise.
The quiet face was burned red, panic and fear had long since disappeared, and there was a smile on his lips.
[The clown manipulated by fate]
This is how Jiang Dahe named his extraordinary ability.
Its essence is to transform anything.
The soldier's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a small hole like a gun barrel immediately popped out of his calf, and the terrifying propulsion force pressed him towards Jiang Dahe.
Jiang Dahe raised his arms as if to greet something, and the flames that rushed behind him engulfed him, and a face painted with bright colors loomed vaguely.
The next second!
"Boom!"
An explosion far greater than the one before erupted! (End of chapter)
