Mu Qingyou was the first to receive the warning from the alarm system in the building, because the system showed that the vital signs of thirty-two people had disappeared in just ten minutes, and then the entire deep space network was paralyzed.
She came to the cold storage without hesitation and found that the vital signs in the warehouse were also missing.
"So that's it. There was also a problem with the trucks in Black Cloud City. A large number of prisoners rioted and almost destroyed the entire convoy. I don't know how they avoided His prediction, but this was obviously a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. .I will rush back as soon as possible, and you will be responsible for stabilizing the situation."
Ji Ye's cold voice sounded from the earphones: "Ying Changsheng's identity is sensitive and he must be captured alive."
Communication is interrupted.
The monsters in white robes raised their heads, their dark blue eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness, and they took action without any instructions. They would hunt down all threatening enemies.
Zizzi.
Electricity flashed in the dark cold storage, and the lights turned on slightly.
"Secretary-General Hua."
Mu Qingyou said expressionlessly: "Please activate the manual emergency system and seal off the entire building."
The real-time communication interface was displayed on her mobile phone.
Hua An's voice rang from the phone and he replied: "Understood, I'm heading to the 18th floor underground."
Mu Qingyou turned around with the sword box and said coldly: "Be careful of Ying Changsheng."
Hua An hummed: "Copy that."
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Ying Changsheng walked through the long safety passage and finally pushed open the closed iron door.
A pair of strange dark blue eyes lit up in the dark corridor.
Those are the monsters of the Bai Ze clan. They are responsible for guarding the enclosed space deep underground. Anyone who steps in without permission will be torn into pieces and then burned by the fire falling from the sky.
There was a faint sound of hoarse breathing in the silence, like the wind in the depths of hell.
This is an underground temple.
The terrifying monster sleeps in the deepest part of the temple.
Even though Ying Changsheng had been here many times, he still had a chilling feeling.
The exit of the elevator door is a dim Shinto. The burning mermaid lamp illuminates the mottled walls. The weather-beaten murals seem to have experienced thousands of years of immortality. Thick mercury flows in the fine gaps. It is obvious that this place was not built by man, but put there. An ancient ruins were moved here, and there was even an alchemy matrix in operation.
The monsters of the Bai Ze clan did not stop him, but allowed him to pass through the Shinto.
At the end of the Shinto is a huge altar.
The huge altar was so majestic, standing tall like an ancient pyramid. The walls on all four sides were hollowed out, and the strange stone statues were burning with candles. It was as solemn as the gods and Buddhas.
There is a girl in a white dress in front of the altar. She is slender and graceful, carrying a simple sword box on her back.
"Good evening."
Ying Changsheng put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I will check the stability of the alchemy matrix regularly."
Tang Yun said expressionlessly: "It's up to you."
As one of the pseudo-ancestors of the Bai Ze clan, her task is to guard this underground alchemical matrix.
Ying Changsheng's grandfather gave him the task of performing daily maintenance on the matrix through alchemical technology. Unfortunately, no one thought that the crown prince of the Ying family was rebellious and was even a member of the shadow department.
It was precisely by taking advantage of his position that Ying Changsheng was able to manipulate the alchemical matrix.
Tampering with part of the alchemy matrix to achieve the purpose of concealing the truth.
In fact it was quite thrilling the first time he did it.
Because Tang Yun, as the pseudo-ancestor of the Baize clan, had almost discovered his little moves.
What he didn't expect was that this pseudo-ancestor did nothing and never mentioned it to anyone.
"Why help me?"
Ying Changsheng narrowed his narrow eyes, folded his hands in front of his chest, and his right hand trembled slightly.
He knew that she should be able to understand his code gestures.
"Of course I have my reasons. I'm different from those puppets."
Tang Yun glanced at him and moved his red lips slightly: "Whatever you want to do, do it as soon as possible. He will wake up soon. Once he really wakes up, everything you have done will be invisible, and I can't do it anymore." Covering for you.”
Ying Changsheng realized the seriousness of the problem and strode towards the stone stairs of the altar.
At this moment, the heavy iron door was pushed open again.
Hua An stood expressionlessly at the entrance, raised a pair of golden eyes and raised a finger.
"Shhh."
Ying Changsheng's steps froze, because an overwhelming hallucination came over him. He seemed to see a group of pitch-black crows, submerging him like a raging ocean tide, and his facial features became confused.
Tang Yun suddenly turned around and held the sword box behind his back with his small white hands.
However, she did not draw her sword because the monsters in white robes had surrounded her from all sides.
"Prince, please put down your weapons and raise your hands in surrender."
Hua An strode out and said in a deep voice: "Now the world of order suspects that you have harbored defectors, and we need to investigate you. If there is resistance, I have the right to take extreme measures."
Ying Changsheng narrowed his eyes. He knew that he might be exposed, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. At this moment, the silent sword intent in his mind boiled up, and he fished out like fish, about to break free from the shackles of the illusion.
"Take it."
Hua An waved his hand and ordered, and the monsters in white robes approached him like ghosts.
In an instant, a sharp cold light flashed through, tearing their bodies apart, and blood spurted out.
Tang Yun finally drew his sword at the critical moment. If she didn't take action, she might not get another chance in the future.
Hua An's eyes widened in disbelief, but for a moment he showed a look of surprise, and murmured: "So it turns out that the prince alone may not be able to manipulate the alchemy matrix. It is more reasonable to cooperate inside and outside. Unexpectedly, in the Baize clan, There are still people in the pseudo-ancestor who still maintain their own consciousness."
He felt nervous for no reason.
Because the other party's rebellion is obviously related to the president.
For a person as great as the President, even if he dies, there will always be people willing to inherit her will.
I don’t know how many such idealists there are.
If this group of people messed him up and he failed to complete the task as scheduled, his sister would be in danger.
"Call Jue Jian, request support! Repeat, call Jue Sword, request support!"
After Hua An notified his allies, he casually threw away the walkie-talkie. Three playing cards slipped out from his fingers like magic, shining like sharp blades with a cold light and faintly glowing with brilliant gold.
He is a magician who holds the Law of Candlelight, and is his first loyalist to the New Order.
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Jiang Yanli was sitting leisurely in the office, sipping a cup of hot coffee.
"The show is about to begin."
On the computer screen, the original black lace maid has disappeared, replaced by a pale girl in a white dress. She is as weak as if she is recovering from a long illness, and looks like a ghost: "So that's it, you have been here from the beginning to the end. Pretending to be a strategist from the dark world, maybe you have always known about our existence."
"Of course, my dear little Liuli."
Jiang Yanli smiled and said, "How do you think you survived? I pay attention to people with real potential in the dark world. I just didn't expect you to become Master's wife without knowing it."
No. 5 said expressionlessly: "Have you been following us?"
"Bah, why are you following me? It makes me look like a crazy person."
Jiang Yanli shrugged and said: "Actually, the reason why I returned to China this time is to declare war on the order. How can I not understand the meaning of death and coldness? The Baize clan wants to get rid of our senior brothers, how can we continue at this time? As for internal strife, we are not fools, so of course we must choose to deal with the outside world unanimously!"
"What's more, I also have to improve my favorability in front of my chosen heir, right?"
He smiled and said: "Liu Li, how long can you hold on?"
Liuli replied coldly: "In five minutes, Taixu has launched 76.42 million attacks on me. My physical condition can still allow me to persist for another fifteen minutes. By then, the Deep Space Network Your control will be taken away, I will no longer be able to protect you, and the Scourge Meteorite will most likely fall from above your heads."
Jiang Yanli lowered his head and glanced at his watch, frowned and said, "Fifteen minutes? Damn it, my stupid brother made your body full of holes, but he doesn't know your value at all! If at that time I At his peak, maybe I will just rush into his bedroom and kill him, so that you can run around the football field in good health and kick his dog's head like a ball. Even if he is too weak, he may not be your opponent."
If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be deceived by his words.
Wu Hao seems to be just a teenage girl, but she has read all the information about the king in front of her.
When he thinks you are valuable, he will be willing to get close to you and show his sincerity and kindness.
Make it seem like he is really a good person.
When he squeezes all the value out of you, he will change his face.
At that time you will know what cruelty is.
In short, it is better to believe in ghosts than to believe in reds.
"If it's too late, why are you still here drinking coffee leisurely?"
Liuli asked coldly: "Ji Ye will arrive at the Deep Space Technology Building in seven minutes at most."
Jiang Yanli crossed his arms and smiled disdainfully: "Ji Ye is nothing, just a fake ancestor. If Qilin can successfully complete the blood ritual, how can Ji Ye be his opponent?"
He clapped his hands: "Okay, help me retrieve the surveillance video. I want to watch the live broadcast."
On the computer screen, the pale girl in a white dress suddenly disappeared, replaced by a silent corridor.
The monsters in white robes gathered on the first floor like ghosts and swarmed towards the door of the safe passage.
Click!
Along with the sound of flesh being torn apart, blood stained the camera red.
It was a ghostly black shadow. The arcs of swords flashed and flashed along the way, just like the crisscrossing lightning in the darkness. Even time and space were cut apart, leaving shocking cracks.
In the blood-stained camera, the black-haired boy shakes the knife to shake off the blood on the blade.
Thick blood splattered on the marble floor like ink.
In the eerie silence, the white-robed monsters fell apart and turned into corpses all over the ground.
"The speed force is so fast, at least twice as fast as me at the fifth level."
Jiang Yanli admired softly and moved the mouse to click on the camera in another area. Blood flowed on the marble floor like a stream. The girl in the cat-face mask shuttled through the corpse like an elf, harvesting life.
"Yes, she is indeed my niece. She has perfectly inherited my talent."
He smiled and said: "Then next..."
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Snap.
Mu Qingyou walked quickly through the safe passage, and suddenly a drop of blood fell in front of her.
She suddenly realized the danger, held down the sword box calmly, and looked up.
Thick blood spread out like ink stains, dripped down along the gaps in the stairs, and suddenly gushed out like a waterfall!
The monsters of the Baize clan looked up to the sky and roared, their dark blue eyes bursting with strange light. They raised their right hands one after another, dark embers gathered in their palms, and sword energy spurted out.
It's a pity that in such a small space, their numerical advantage cannot be used at all. Even if they use their sword energy at any cost, they will only hurt their own people, but they will not be able to effectively deal with the coming threats.
Boom!
A ray of fierce electric light came quickly and pierced through the monsters in white robes!
The monsters of the Bai Ze clan were pierced through the chest one after another, leaving a black and burning pit on their chest. Their organs were destroyed in an instant, but there was no room for reaction.
Mu Qingyou was horrified. She was very familiar with the flash of lightning just now.
That is the thunder of the gods!
The lightning flashed freely, as if a demon entangled with thunder was coming at a ghostly speed.
The false ancestors were no match for Him and were slaughtered like chickens and dogs!
Boom!
That was Mu Qingyou's heartbeat!
Along with the roar of thunder, the black shadow in the electric light suddenly came from the corner, his eyes were like torches!
Mu Qingyou drew his sword without hesitation, the iron sword roared like a hurricane, and sword energy spurted out!
In an instant, the whistling sword energy stopped abruptly.
Mu Qingyou's iron sword suddenly stopped in the air, and her right hand holding the sword was grabbed, making a shattering sound!
She couldn't help but scream, and her right wrist was crushed to pieces.
As Omega's second-ranked genius, she rarely lost her ability to parry.
Because the enemy was so fast that her sword couldn't keep up.
boom!
Mu Qingyou was hit hard against the wall, and all the bones in her body made a sound of falling apart. Even her organs were shaken and displaced. She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and saw the demon in front of her clearly.
At this moment, her pupils shrank violently and she said hoarsely: "You are..."
Gu Jianlin grabbed her throat with his right hand. The noble dragon horns on his head were shocking, and the demonic mandala was flowing in his blood-red vertical pupils. He clearly had the most enchanting and charming face in the world, but was as cold as steel.
Boom!
Mu Qingyou's breathing suddenly changed, and the brilliant golden light unique to heaven lit up in her eyes. She wanted to use the candlelight to restrain Youying and forcibly destroy the life structure of the young man in front of her.
"This is not how you use the President's Law of Candlelight."
Gu Jianlin said softly: "Compared with your junior sister, you are far behind."
There was a click.
Mu Qingyou's slender neck was forcibly broken.
Gu Jianlin's right hand was infected by the brilliant golden color, and every inch of carbon was turned into ashes, but it returned to its original appearance in an instant. It was a miracle comparable to turning back time. Time and space were retraced by his will.
He shook his hand as if nothing had happened.
This is the secret of the Zhulong Forbidden Curse, which is enough to allow him to exchange injuries for injuries and life for lives!
Gu Jianlin took out a wet tissue from his pocket and wiped the blood on his hands. He walked over the corpses and walked towards the depths of the ground. The blood in his eyes became more intense, as if he was surrounded by an ancient and stern dragon.
