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Chapter 681 681 Kill 1(1/2)

Chapter 321 321 Kill 1

"Mr. Lin, Yu Hong is extremely talented. Do you want to try again to see if you can recruit him?" Yuan Ming was still a little moved when he thought of Yu Hong's terrifying talent.

"No need." The old woman sneered, "I have met geniuses with higher talents than him back then, but what does that mean? No genius can have smooth sailing. A genius who has not endured enough hardships, even if he is strong, will

It’s meaningless to cause greater disaster when you can’t explain clearly.”

"." Yuan Ming and others did not dare to speak out. Everyone remembered that this deputy leader Lin seemed to have been robbed of his major opportunity by a genius, which led him to rebel in anger and join the Mud Fetus Cult.

In fact, the three masters of the Mud Prenatal Cult, the leader and the two deputy leaders, all have similar backgrounds.

Therefore, it is understandable why this big boss is so dismissive of Hong.

This is not jealousy, this is hate!

"In that case, why don't I let my subordinates fight Yu Hong first? This will also make it easier for you, the deputy leader, to observe." Yuan Ming said again.

"For your father's sake, yes." The old woman smiled and agreed.

Yuan Ming's father is Yuan Ruhai, another deputy leader at the same level as her.

In addition, within the Mu Tu Fei Cult, Yuan Ming, as the head of the Seven Yuan Fei Sons, is the closest master to their three leaders, no one.

This is also the reason why she is willing to give Yuan Ming face.

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Five Star Town.

Military vehicles stopped one after another outside the town to unload soldiers.

Groups of people dispersed like long snakes, swooping towards the town from all directions.

The warlocks responsible for special force response followed the assault team and entered the town from the front.

The entire Five Star Town is like a huge five-pointed star, and every street is one side of the five-pointed star.

Feixia Sword and Meng Chengshuang were sitting in a small military jeep with their headless swords, and each of them had begun to prepare seals and apply medicinal oil.

A gray mist enveloped the entire town, making the sky dark.

If Yu Hong were here, he would be able to see at a glance that this gray fog is already a sign before the black disaster breaks out, exactly the same as it was in the early days of the Hope City world.

Buildings in the town kept passing by on both sides of the car.

But not a single soul could be seen.

"Be careful, something is wrong here!" Meng Chengshuang reminded in a low voice.

"Understood." Xia Chunling, the headless swordsman, responded simply, clenching the hilt of the shuriken and quickly raising her vigilance to the highest level.

squeak!

At this moment, the car of the assault team in front braked suddenly and was almost hit by the car behind it.

Don't wait for future generations to ask.

boom!!

The car in front suddenly exploded.

A large amount of flames poured out from the ground and completely enveloped the car in an instant.

Meng Chengshuang and Headless Sword reacted very quickly and jumped out of the car window at the same time and jumped out of the car!

boom!!

Huge flames also exploded under their car, completely engulfing the car.

Da da da da!

The sound of machine guns rang out, and the officers and soldiers began to respond quickly.

The roaring grenade explosions continued one after another.

Confronting the officers and soldiers were groups of masked men in black.

They were armed with firearms and rocket launchers and quickly appeared from the tops of buildings on both sides of the town.

It was as if they appeared there instantly, completely invisible and unnoticed before.

By the time it was discovered, the convoy had already suffered more than half of its damage from the bombardment.

"That's not right!" Meng Chengshuang was suddenly startled, and something strange arose in his heart.

She took out a special piece of white talisman paper with one hand, muttered something, and put it on her forehead.

The talisman paper ignited spontaneously without fire, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, turning into ashes and drifting away.

At the same time, her perception instantly rose to another level.

In her perception at this time, there were circles of invisible fluctuations within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, constantly passing through the entire convoy of officers and soldiers, modifying the sensory signals of all officers, soldiers and warlocks.

"This is a nerve interference technique!!" She immediately recognized this extremely rare and powerful taboo technique.

"What!??" Headless Sword, who was not far away, also heard the conversation and was shocked.

This technique is a special technique that can only be performed by the master level. In essence, it does little harm to warlocks, but for ordinary people, it is the top of hypnotic techniques. It can even be said that no matter how many ordinary people there are, once

When you encounter a warlock who masters this kind of magic, you will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to resist.

Only long-distance sniping and indiscriminate bombing can break such troublesome spells.

What's even more troublesome is that this kind of technique should have died out long ago. The last cult that mastered this kind of technique was completely wiped out by the official joint Taoist lineage more than thirty years ago, leaving no one alive.

But now.

"Let everyone else withdraw!" Meng Chengshuang did not expect that the Mud Prenatal Cult could master such taboo methods.

He hurriedly yelled at the headless sword.

This kind of spell, the scope and scale of its impact. The opponent of the Mud Fetus Cult this time was even stronger than her in terms of total amount of pure spiritual power.

"Can you handle it alone!?" The Headless Sword drew his sword and swung out a beam of silver light, cutting off a black bird flying in front of him.

The body of the black bird fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of black mud before disappearing.

Obviously this is not an entity at all, but is transformed by magic.

"Leave it to me!" Meng Cheng's eyes were stern, and he also drew his sword and slashed with lightning speed, killing more than a dozen black birds that were rushing towards him.

"Even if I am defeated, I can retreat freely."

Bang!

Before Meng Chengshuang finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened and he was hit in the chest by a sniper bullet that flew from nowhere.

The bullet penetrated the chest and flew out from the back, bringing out a mist of blood.

Her eyes widened, her body was thrown backward, and she fell heavily to the ground.

"Why. No warning!?"

She couldn't understand.

Masters at the master level will automatically generate danger sensors before facing danger because of their extremely powerful mental power.

It will be extremely difficult for any sniper to try to kill them.

Because from the moment they aim at them, such masters will automatically generate a sense to know which direction the threat is coming from, and thus start to avoid and dodge on their own.

But that shot just now.

Meng Chengshuang didn't even have any danger warning at all.

Her mental warning actually failed!

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Seagull Beach.

The second convoy, which had a larger number of people, stopped outside the beach and began to unload soldiers.

The crowd here has already been evacuated and there is no one around.

The entire beach is said to be a beach, but in fact it is a stretch of light yellow coastline that stretches for hundreds of meters. It belongs to a territory where many beaches are connected together.

There are scattered seaside buildings built on it, all of which are small white buildings.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

On weekdays, tourists come to play, and it is mainly the residents in these small buildings who provide services.

Some of them are vendors selling groceries, some are resort villagers who provide marine projects, members of nearby management village committees, fishermen who make a living from the sea all year round, etc.

The official target is this group of evil believers who appear to be normal, but in fact have secretly joined the Mud Fetus Cult.
To be continued...
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