MTL - Lie Huo Jiao Chou-Chapter 98

"I had to make a report when I came back. You have to keep me in the hospital." Yan Qiushan said-In addition to the lower electrical resistance than normal people, the metal system also has the potential of a small gourd, especially carrying maggots. It is said that as long as there is a breath left, it will bounce back when it is injured and deformed. "Our metal people ..."

"You are 'metal people', not 'metal'," Xiao Zheng interrupted him, and a staff member next to him moved a chair to sit for Yan Qiushan. Seeing that Yan Qiushan was just struggling, there was no painful expression on his face, Director Xiao recovered his sternness. "Besides, did you explain your own problems clearly, why did you reveal your whereabouts when you came back, and you didn't have any points in mind? Are you going to be punished by" disobedience "or" disobedience "? I have not studied it yet. Come out, you really think you ... "

Wang Ze and Xuan Yuan each stretched out a hand and drew Xiao to the side.

Wang Ze: "Daddy Xiao, you've worked hard. Drink some water first."

Xuan Yuan: "Uncle Xiao, please drive to the side and stand. The place was reflective just now. It's too shining."

"Okay," Yan Qiushan said easily, setting Zhichun aside, and plucking Zhichun's linen hair. "Then I'll be a stain witness."

With his successor Wang Ze and next-generation aftermath Ke Xuanyu as the reference, the Yan team looked extraordinarily stable and reliable. He did not have the "Tota King" style of Wang Ze, nor was he like Xuan Yuan. The lingering mystery is a man of good temperament and thick, like the handsome and decent actor in the old movie.

Such a person, with a preschooler's doll, seems a little weird. Even in the foreign control bureau, people come to see him from time to time.

Yan Qiushan feels at ease and does not seem to care about others.

Sheng Lingyuan looked on with a cold look. Yan Qiushan was a little unfortunate because he was steady and stable, and he was about to die. But at this time, he was clearly unable to stand even, but the whole person relaxed, as if suddenly had a calm vitality ... Tochigi saw the spring breeze.

Yan Qiushan said: "To make a long story short, I heard from the internal push. Many deceased people have a case this time. They are willing to absorb such people into the organization. I suspect it is some kind of sacrificial act."

"they?"

"This organization ... let's just call it" organization ". They don't recognize themselves as" religion "because the so-called religion is just an ideology. Anyone who wants to join can join. They are believers who are willing to believe, and do not speak of qualifications. They feel that they are fundamentally different from ordinary people. It is their mission to worship the four disliked beasts, and to inherit and ignite the 'Sky Fire', that is, the active volcano Akabuchi. "

Xiao Zheng immediately told the field staff to confirm.

Sheng Lingyuan glanced at and recognized that the monster on Yan Qiushan's phone was the demon king—the originator of the Kyushu melee. In order to clean his bloodline, he used the forbidden technique to devour countless innate spirits and thousands of souls. Sheng Lingyuan suspected that he didn't have a quasi-idea, so in the end he combined the characteristics of various deities in ancient mythology, and put together to "eat" himself into a dislike.

Wait ... devour?

When the demon king devoured the innate spirits, it was indeed a "monster", but now the blind tribe is of thin blood, and there should not be a monster, so what are the beads flying out of the corpse?

Xuan Yuan asked: "Swallow team, why do you suspect this is some kind of sacrifice?"

"I don't know if they volunteered this time." Yan Qiushan said, "These people are popularly practicing a kind of skill called 'Black Soul', which is said to enhance the special ability and make people astounding. I also listened to them when I introduced them. I said that to a certain degree, I can feel a bead in my lower abdomen, just like the legendary "Nei Dan". There is a teaching video circulating inside, oh, I have only watched the video once, and it is not allowed Spread it privately-it is a picture of a person spitting out a dark red bead after entering a meditation state, and the bead resembles the body of a deceased person. "

Xuan Yuan whispered "translating" to Sheng Lingyuan: "Meditation is fixation."

"Yes, they are called like this," Yan Qiushan said. "When entering the village, it is necessary to match a spell, which is very complicated. It is written like Biquanshan script, but I have consulted all the unearthed Biquanshan documents. It ’s even stranger to read it. As far as I ’ve heard, everyone reads it differently. ”

The demon language and human language are two systems. The tone of the demon's common language depends on the blood of the demon who speaks. When the Shui and winged people spoke the same common language, the sound of people It is the sound of birds and sounds of birds that are not related to each other, but the two groups can communicate with each other.

If people learn hard, the pronunciation will be slightly different with each person's ancestry.

Xuan Yuan asked, "Do you remember the spell?"

"The full text is very long and complicated. I can't remember. They will meet regularly to learn together," Yan Qiushan shook his head. "I have only been there once. The atmosphere at the scene was too weird, and it did have a little effect on enhancing the special ability. I do n’t understand the principle, because I am afraid of any addiction or other side effects, so I dare not go any further. As for whether the content of the spell is specific, there is no unified statement, everyone seems to have their own interpretation. ”

He said, opening a piece of audio stored in the phone: "This was brought out secretly by the invisible recording equipment of the Fengshen-1 field team, but I don't know what anti-eavesdropping treatment they did. The scene was very quiet. There are a lot of noises, and the reference value is not great. Let me hear you. "

That audio seemed to be mixed with countless meaningless noises. There were sounds of wind, water, all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects ... a little human voice drowned in it, like an old monk chanting eight hundred miles away.

Xuan Yuan suddenly opened her eyes.

Sheng Lingyuan: "Did you hear me?"

It seemed to Xuan Ye that those "noises" were actually the harmony of countless kinds of demons talking in unison, just because of the characteristics of demonic languages. These talented people who were mixed close to ordinary people would automatically ignore the others and could only hear Voice.

Recording equipment mixes all the sounds regardless of whether it is humorous.

"‘ I ’m willing to be transformed into firewood, the fire is fierce, and nine to nine return to one ’,” Xuan Yuan turned to look at Sheng Lingyuan, “This is ...”

Sheng Lingyuan: "Well,‘ the inferior slave bows to the original curse '. ”

Xiao Zheng and Wang Ze said in unison: "What a ghost?"

"In ancient times, there were big monsters, who liked to keep slaves. They caught mortals and raised them like livestock, but eating ** mortals has little value in addition to satisfying the appetite, so they will use these people in addition to eating people directly. "Alchemy," Sheng Lingyuan said, "is to trap the cultivated slaves in a special law formation. The law formation can seize its wisdom and move its soul, causing it to repeatedly chant the" inferior slave bow fuyuan mantra ", and then **** away these people. Essence, passed to the host ... but I haven't seen myself take the initiative. "

Not only did he take the initiative to take the initiative, but he also used his spare time to organize classes. It can be said that he worked very hard.

No wonder the effect is not ordinary, knowledgeable as the emperor, but also the first time I met a mortal who can "work hard" to produce a false demon dan.

Xiao Zheng: "So it can really be regarded as a sacrifice?"

"The red bead flying out of the corpse is likely to have been repeatedly refined with the‘ inferior slave bows the original curse ’.” Xuan Yuan nodded.

These fools thought they were practicing a magical power called "Blacksmithing."

At that time, the demon king swallowed the four spirits and diluted the blood on his body, which was also called "forging soul".

Xuan Yuan glanced at Sheng Lingyuan hesitantly-will it really be the resurrection of the demon king?

At that time, the human race paid a huge price, refining a pair of demon and demon sword. During the two decades of melee, the grievances of millions of martyrdom were buried in the depths of Abyss. Through the "magnifier" of the demon sword, it was directly cut on the demon king. It can be said that attacking poison with poison.

Xuan Ye still remembers the feeling of that sword. His whole body and spirit seem to have been flattened. The power seems to have an independent will, which can overpower everything, whether the emperor or the last descendant of the Suzaku clan ... They are completely dominated by the power of the rules of the world, they are like insects involuntarily in the flood.

During the collision, the demon king died flying, and the invincible Heavenly Demon sword was damaged as a result.

The demon king can really master the magic to such an extent that he can't finish his head in this way?

Sheng Lingyuan didn't even hit a one-second stumbling block, shaking his head flatly: "Impossible."

He was the swordsman on the cusp of the wind, and the head he had cut off did not fall off, and he knew best.

Besides, even if the demon king is greedy, he is still very "picky". He is always obsessed with "innateness". He doesn't look down on the kind who is not noble enough to become a demon later, let alone mixed blood, even mortal. -Even if this old man lives to this day, will anyone cares about his face and "eat"?

"Let people watch the Biquanshan tomb first, don't come near, clear away the nearby people, etc.," Sheng Lingyuan turned around and instructed Xiao Zheng, "Be ready to leave at any time ... Oh, that plane, give me a clearing."

Xiao Zheng: "What?"

"Arranging the battle," Sheng Lingyuan said, "another slave is bowing the battlefield, disrupting the power of the original formation and drawing the leader."

"You can go to the tarmac."

Sheng Lingyuan waved his hand: "Lead the way."

Xiao Zheng instinctively acted according to his instructions, and the General Control Office turned around until he took the person to the tarmac. Xiao Zheng suddenly returned to his thoughts and wondered, "Wait, why should I listen to him?"

Sheng Lingyuan: "Everything goes away."

Xiao Zheng: "Need help ..."

He didn't finish talking. All the people in the field felt that something was passing by him. It was cold and cold, making people feel upright. Then, they were pushed out by a soft but unquestionable force.

On the open-air tarmac, the night breeze suddenly swelled, and the originally clear night sky was thick with clouds. Sheng Lingyuan looked up at the vague lightning flashes and sneered habitually. Every time he tried to use the power of the sky, he would have Tian Lei then warned, just like him.

The thief is also very shy, so much nonsense.

Sheng Lingyuan stretched his hand indifferently, but then, he suddenly remembered the unfortunate forbidden technique, his back stiffened, and he couldn't help but pause, then hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and asked Xiao Zheng helplessly: "Your company ... in the bureau ... Is there anything to protect yourself from lightning? "

It's all the burden of the flat-haired bastard.

"Flat hair bastard" came together: "I want to sneeze, do you call me again?"

Sheng Lingyuan: "..."

Xuan Yuan smiled, and showed his family crest on his brows. He bent his fingers and made a gesture of "knee bend", and gently buckled on Sheng Lingyuan's wrist: "Your Majesty, I will protect you."

After finishing speaking, a flame-colored "ripple" floated under his feet, centering on himself, rippling out circle by circle, reflecting the tarmac as bright as daylight, and because of the connection between the two men, the "mountain pledge", There is a subtle resonance.

Xuan Yuan flattered in his ear and said, "I am your sword, master."

Sheng Lingyuan did not eat this set: "Dare, you are my ancestor."

He said, but the mist was like layers of fine yarn, spread out from his hands, and mixed with the flames.

Obviously, it is a natural contradiction, but there is indescribable harmony. It is entangled into two strands, and it is inextricably linked end to end, and a precise ancient array method has been compiled.

The inferior slave bowed in ambush.

Evil and greedy, a scum-like, savage, barbaric breath, but a little more alive because of the thin flame-colored lines mixed in it.

The matrix method spreads out layer by layer, and moments in the formation, the sky is surging.

Then, a thunder struck straight down, and the burning flame-like rays of light flew out from the French array, connecting with the thunder fire in the mid-air short soldiers. For a while, Mars splashed, and the black mist rushed into the clouds directly under the cover of the fire. Diffused in all directions--

Sheng Lingyuan opened his eyes, and his heart suddenly moved ... like a long time ago, when he was still young, he sometimes felt something when he explored cultivation.

Suzaku is clear of evil spirits, why is there a saying of "common demon"?

Why can this pure and fiery flame bird be reborn in the fire of Abyss?

This thought just passed by, and a staff member with a less mental mind was involuntarily attracted by the matrix method that devoured everything. He was about to step closer. As soon as he lifted his leg, he heard a "ding dong" in his ear. A coin popped out of nowhere and hit his forehead.

The bewitched staff member woke up awake, and quickly backed off, Xuan Yuan in the middle of the circle returned, recalled the coins, and then sighed: "Your Majesty, 'Magic Six Desires' are not bragging, you can really upset all beings . "

Sheng Lingyuan ignored him and looked up to the horizon: "Here it is."

In the night sky, countless sucked fake demon dans felt another more powerful formation, and they all seemed to follow the sheep that had lost the shepherd, and did not know where to go.

The gust of wind rolled up Sheng Lingyuan's long hair, and the formation at his feet became bigger and bigger, and eventually occupied the entire apron.

The false demon dan diverged, part of which was attracted by magical energy, and flew over to the tarmac of the different control bureau building.

They are like a wire. When they fall into the array, they "short-circuit" the two arrays that are torn apart from each other.

A huge black shadow floated over the tarmac, "reflecting" another magic array that was devouring the false monster dan. In the array, there was an ancient tree surrounded by dead vines, with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and a cricket root system. Extraordinarily huge.

"Yo, it's manifest." Xuan Yuan whistleed, "Uncle Xiao—"

The flash of the camera flash prepared by the field staff turned into a piece, and Xiao Zheng turned his head and said to the staff around him, "Go check where this is, there must be records for such a thick ancient tree ..."

At this time, Wang Zela pulled him.

"I don't think it's necessary to check," Wang Ze said dryly. "Do you look familiar with it? I'm familiar with it."

The ending of Xuan Yuan's whistle changed the tone-the old tree entangled with dead vines was the one in the middle of the Exotic Administration Building. 2k novel reading network