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Chapter 71 The Underground Organization of the Awakened

When he was speeding on the highway, Ning Lang found something strange.

"Why do you always feel like there is no one around you?"

Ning Lang stared at the front and asked with his head tilted, "An Yuanyuan, was it so desolate when you passed this road before?"

After getting off the bus and resting for a few minutes, Ning Lang's problem was in his heart. In more than ten minutes, no car drove from behind, and now, no car came across the street.

Although Ning Lang has walked a little on the expressway, this is the first time he has seen such a situation.

"When we passed by the toll station just now, weren't there still a few cars behind us?"

An Yuanyuan stuffed a handful of snacks into her mouth and said, "It seems that they haven't come here either. Could it be that Chengdu has broken down?"

When she said this, An Yuanyuan laughed twice, but soon she covered her chest and started coughing, then she tilted her head and leaned towards the back, and fell into a coma.

"An Yuanyuan!"

Ning Lang was shocked when he saw this, so he quickly stopped the car and stopped it. He put his hand to An Yuanyuan's nose, and could still feel the slightest breath, and his life should not be dangerous.

Ning Lang took out his cell phone and wanted to call for help, but after taking it out, he suddenly found that there was no signal here at all. This strange situation made Ning Lang feel that something was wrong.

He quickly looked around and finally discovered a disharmonious scene - it seemed that it was not dazzling at all in the distance. He could stare at it for a long time without any eye pain.

"This world is false."

Ning Lang was shocked and immediately understood this. He quickly whispered to Qiqi to be careful, leaving the carriage alone, standing outside waiting for the next situation.

"Ha, I thought you would find that something was wrong if you had to stay alive until you were alive."

While Ning Lang was on guard, a harsh laughter came from the sky: "How great it would be to fall into a coma together at that time? How could you notice it now!"

The person who was talking landed from the air and stood more than ten meters away from Ninglang. His black windbreaker looked particularly weird in this hot weather.

"Who are you."

Ning Lang looked at the mysterious man whose face was covered by a windbreaker hood, and asked in a low voice: "Does go away, if you don't want to die."

I didn't ask the other party why they were asking for trouble. No matter what it was, I blocked myself here. It was obvious that I wanted to get along with myself. Even if they made mistakes, they wouldn't let themselves leave so easily. It would be better to fight with the other party directly, and perhaps it would be easier to solve this problem."

"Hey, the boy speaks quite rudely."

The mysterious man laughed out loud, pointed his hand at Ning Lang and said, "Boy, let go of An Yuanyuan, I will let you leave, otherwise with your body like you, you will not be able to withstand my strength."

Ning Lang did not ask the other party why he knew that he had power, but just silently blessed him with various reconnaissance spells. Looking around, he found countless shadows surrounding him.

The sun in the sky is not real, but a huge sphere that constantly emits yin energy. The power contained in it is comparable to An Yuanyuan's former soul - the Ghost King who wants to cause the night walk of hundreds of ghosts!

Seeing through all this, Ning Lang felt that the temperature, which was a little hot, instantly dropped to freezing point, and the surrounding environment changed instantly.

This is a illusion!

"Is An Yuanyuan fainted from the cold?"

Ning Lang thought to himself that it was not good, and the air conditioner was still on in the car. If this continued, delaying a little longer would likely kill her!

The power of the barbarian bull!

Ning Lang pointed at An Yuanyuan, and the strange magic power immediately played a role in An Yuanyuan. His strong body could help An Yuanyuan save his life.

"Qiqi, change the air conditioner in the car to heat!"

Ning Lang didn't do it himself, because once he turned back, the mysterious man would definitely stop him. He hoped that Qiqi could understand how the device in the car would move, otherwise it would be a tragedy.

"Okay dad."

The crisp childish voice was quickly passed from inside. After a few seconds, another sound came out: "The warm wind is coming out."

"Okay, Kiki, stay inside and don't come out, it's cold outside."

Ning Lang didn't look back and said with a smile.

"Ha, what can this be done? A awakened person who has not yet been sublimated, I advise you to leave here quickly, you can't fight against our strength at all!"

The mysterious man persuaded again, but in Ning Lang's eyes, the black shadows around him were getting closer and closer, and the violent murderous intent was brewing in their bodies, and they could pounce on him at any time.

The other party was obviously delaying time, probably waiting for these dark shadows to take their place.

Ning Lang sang in a low voice, and the power of the mana bull was blessed by him. The other party's words just now clearly revealed a few information, which made him make such a choice.

The word "we" means that not only one person is coming to attack, but also understand from the other party's tone that the other party should have a sublimated awakened person, or more - this is the worst case.

This is Nanshan City, a garrison area of ​​blue wind chimes. The appearance of so many awakened people only represents one thing - they are all underground awakened people organizations.

Wan Miaohua once told him about the awakened organization, which consists of three major categories.

The first is a semi-official organization composed of the people and obtained the authorization of the state. These organizations divide themselves into certain scopes through the recognition of the state, absorb new people and new blood from their regions, and achieve growth.

The second type is a national organization, that is, an official organization. In an official organization, newcomers will not be absorbed into them, unless the newcomers are strong and have strong potential. The official organization generally absorbs the most potential and the strongest ones from various semi-official organizations.

Therefore, the first type of organization is actually the reserve of the second type of organization. These are valuable resources that require registration.

In addition to these two types, there is also an awakened person who wants freedom but does not want to be restrained. They form various hidden organizations and are unwilling to be monitored by the state, thus forming third-party forces.

Since third-party organizations are difficult to replenish new blood, they are basically constantly wandering around. If they find suitable newcomers, they will force them to enter in various ways, and even there are many newcomers killed for this.

Therefore, such organizations are directly defined as organizations that harm society and must be hit. In the continuous attacks, these underground organizations have gradually evolved into an existence similar to the mercenary model.

At the end of the country, the country also acknowledged that these organizations had emerged after batches of attacks, so as long as they did not do anything out of order, they were too lazy to encircle them.

But this does not mean that they are not suppressed. Therefore, when many third-party organizations cannot stand it, they mostly choose to recruit and enter the first type of organizations and slowly accumulate strength.

In addition, the remaining third-party organizations have really evolved into organizations that everyone calls for fighting. They use their power to stir up trouble in normal society, killing ordinary people for money, and even assassinating the upper class of the country.

Of course, it is more about those rich people, and what they need is money after all.

The relevant information Ning Lang got from Lin Xin was that people from these organizations must be careful, because they can do anything!

At this moment, the people in front of them must be the underground awakener organization, because most of the sublimated awakeners of the blue wind chime have been sent to perform tasks and cannot appear here.

Moreover, if their target is An Yuanyuan, Ning Lang can determine that it must have been hired by Hu Xinmei as An Yuanyuan mentioned to solve this hidden danger.

Then there is nothing to say between the two sides, only combat!

Ning Lang's expression was certain, and low words quickly flowed out of his mouth. Then a glimmer of light flashed, and a huge black bear rushed out from behind the mysterious man, roaring and trying to slap Ning Lang's enemy.

"Hmph, resist stubbornly."

The mysterious man didn't care at all. He jumped directly into the air, floating at an altitude more than ten meters above the ground, lowered his head and looked at Ning Lang and said disdainfully: "It turns out that he is an awakened person who can summon monsters in another world. Unfortunately, he is powerless to face me!"

As soon as the mysterious man finished speaking, he heard a harsh sound of breaking through the air in an instant.

A shiny white light flew over from the mysterious man's ear with a slight difference. Ning Lang felt a little disappointed below and almost hit the other party.

This shining white light was nothing else, it was just a coin of the power of [Strike the Dead] collected by Ning Lang. Ning Lang didn't think it could hit the other party, but he just wanted to give it a try when he was bored.

But unexpectedly, he almost achieved great success. Looking at the mysterious man who was frightened on it, Ning Lang took out dozens of coins from his arms. These were all the change recovered by the merchants who bought things in front, but Ning Lang used it as a fatal weapon here.

Ning Lang's own power was already very terrifying. The moment it exploded, it was even more terrifying. It also blessed the power of the Man Bull, which was much stronger. When it hit it, it could almost be as good as a bullet with a small power pistol!

"What's this."

The mysterious man stared at Ning Lang's hand with a tight look and said in confusion: "Is it a special monster? Or something else?"

"You said this?"

Ning Lang threw the coin in his hand with a smile, and said with a teasing voice: "It's just an ordinary coin."

"But it's a coin that's enough to kill you!"
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