589 Ancestral Spirit Ying, Prime Minister of the State, Yang Chi's General Attack!
The girl's speech also confirmed Zhang Guangmu's thoughts.
"The Xuanxian Group under your command killed all the inhumane scum of the New Hino Group without leaving any one behind, and completed my revenge for me."
Her eyes were bloodshot and her voice was hoarse: "From that moment on, I secretly vowed to repay Xuanxian for your kindness!"
"Although after three years of training, I am still very weak, I already have the determination and courage to kill for you!"
"If you are a bad person, then"
"I am the most ferocious and cruel dog under your command!"
Zhang Guangmu stared at the girl for a while, with a smile in his eyes, but the words he said were very cold: "Nice look."
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"Mere awareness means nothing."
"No matter how firm your belief is, if you want to transform it into tangible power, it still needs to rely on time, hard work and luck."
"I hope you can successfully pass this blood transfusion experiment and make yourself more valuable."
"Remember, the Xuanxian group does not support incompetent people."
A classic and cold villain boss-style speech.
The girl who was injecting infusions to prepare for the pill was not affected at all. She just responded with shining eyes: "I remember everything you said!"
"I will definitely make myself more valuable and become a sharp blade for Master Xuanxian to kill enemies!"
Zhang Guangmu nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the girl's performance.
It is indeed a joy to subdue a reserve summoner who is obedient to one's orders.
Moreover, the girl in front of her is not simply following her facial features.
She is willing to be his helper, and she indeed has sufficient motives.
After looking at the information sent by a laboratory assistant, Zhang Guangmu discovered that the girl was indeed only eighteen years old this year.
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The other party should be an intelligent actor.
Because of the existence of Bai Yue, Jin Jing and Bai Mu, Zhang Guangmu has always treated the intelligent actors equally.
He put down the pile of things in his hand and looked at the girl: "Shalia means a person of innovation, right?"
"Nice name."
"Come on! Don't let me down."
After finally meeting the idol she had longed for, Shariya had a lot to say, but didn't know where to start.
At this time, Jiang Ling also finished injecting her with a bunch of colorful medicinal liquids that looked very dangerous, and completed the prerequisites for taking the elixir.
Facing the blood-covering pill brought to her, Shalia opened her mouth without hesitation and swallowed the golden and round pill into her stomach.
Taking medicine is easy.
After the medicine takes effect, the process of covering the blood vessels is as difficult as climbing to the sky and extremely painful.
Within about a minute, Shalia's screams echoed throughout the third floor.
There were several times when Zhang Guangmu thought she would die because she could not bear the effects of the medicine, but her whole body was soaked in sweat, but she persisted until the end with the support of some strange belief.
The identity disguise process of the ancestral spirit descendants covered by the summoner's bloodline has been completed.
After the most difficult part was over, just as Zhang Jiao said, the ancestral spirit Hannibal Baca captured in the previous battle had no intention of resisting at all and successfully completed the contract with Shalia.
After some tests, Zhang Guangmu finally confirmed that the newly released third summoner of the Xuanxian group, Shalia, could indeed summon Hannibal Baka, allowing him to kill enemies and behead generals.
Even, as long as she is willing to pay a large amount of dark energy as a price, Shalia can order Hannibal Bakara to form a Carthage undead special defense team.
That is to say
Saria can do everything that Ben Langman, who has died, can do.
The only problem is that Hannibal Barca is still the same as before, completely giving up thinking and unwilling to use his brain at all.
Having experienced betrayal and died during his lifetime, he had long since closed himself off.
It is hard to say what the obsession of Hannibal Barca, the father of strategy, is. It is too difficult to make him surrender to the summoner.
Input and output are not directly proportional at all.
It would be good to just let this ancestral spirit stay in its current state and serve as a tool that follows orders to fight.
Zhang Guangmu took stock of his own combat strength in his mind.
Zhang Jiao, Hannibal Baca, Luo Cheng.
Today's Xuanxian Group has these three high-end forces in charge!
His eyes fell on Zhang Jiao, and Zhang Guangmu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
There are various signs that the empire seems to have the power to predict the future, and has been preparing for this invisible confrontation between the earth and the hostile super civilization since thousands of years ago.
Many years before Emperor Li Xuanji launched the deep dive plan, the General Administration had begun to increase the frequency of reunions between intelligent beings and subconscious actors who had had pleasant cooperation experiences.
White Moon, Golden Neck, White Mu
Zhang Guangmu feels that since his debut, he has not met his old friends very frequently, and the probability of meeting him again seems to have become higher recently.
This can also be regarded as a kind of preparation and running-in, right?
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When Zhang Guangmu mentioned "cooperation", he thought of an interesting thing.
Before the Spring Festival this year, I always met various reserve seven stars, such as Fang Yi, Ling Xu, Shiina Hayate and others.
After the list of supernovae was finalized, these seven stars suddenly disappeared.
Obviously, the General Administration of Subconsciousness also understands the difference between "tempering" and "ruining", and is not willing to throw these precious lumps at itself.
Isn’t it a bit too exaggerated to think this way?
It’s not a good idea to have completely negative thinking!
Zhang Guangmu immediately collected his thoughts: "Have a good rest! Recharge your batteries and restore your physical fitness. Don't affect your combat status tomorrow!"
There are still eight hours until the Chonghuang District coalition forces arrive in Shenzuo District!
The junction of Shenzuo and Chonghuang.
The subtle morning light fell on the boundary monument.
The ancestral spirit Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, with his feet off the ground and floating at a low altitude, looked far into the distance, his eyes locked on the dark crowd opposite.
He noticed that these soldiers of the Xuanxian group were all equipped with thermal weapons.
After being summoned for such a long time, Ying Zheng has a very thorough understanding of the gunpowder weapons and legendary nuclear weapons of this era, and he understands the power of these things better than most modern people.
He even knows the various models and development history of firearms, artillery, fighter jets, and tanks.
Compared to firearms, the Xuanxian group had a complete set of protective props, which surprised him even more.
To be more precise, from ancient times to the present, until the emergence of nuclear weapons, the importance and cost of protective gear in war were far greater than weapons of the same level.
Calculated in this way, the Xuanxian group, which rules one-third of the Netherland-turned-Yingzhou, is really rich and powerful, so rich that it is eye-catching!
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng glanced at Yang Chi beside him: "What does the Prime Minister think of Xuanxian?"
Although Yang Chi's face was burned and he looked disgusting and ugly, he was honest and honest and never concealed his dark thoughts.
He thinks Yang Chi is a very interesting guy.
He is obviously his summoner, but he treats himself as a subordinate when he comes up. He will speak out if he wants anything and never hide it.
He understands the overall situation, knows how to advance and retreat, understands propriety, can do dirty work, and earns a reputation for himself. He is a pretty good helper.
After hearing the words of the ancestral spirit Ying Zheng, Yang Chi, who had a gold seal tied with a purple ribbon around his waist, twitched his facial muscles slightly and showed a terrifying smile that made a child stop crying: "Your Majesty is testing me again."
"I am not an unparalleled scholar, and I don't have the ability to know the subtleties."
"It's Zhang Guangmu"
"Judging from the means by which this official made his fortune three years ago, he has strategy, determination, courage, and unique insight."
He was praising him all the time, but when he finally concluded his speech, Yang Chi used a disparaging tone to scold Zhang Guangmu: "All in all, he is an arrogant and arrogant gambler."
Ying Zheng just looked at him deeply, without comment.
Seeing this, Yang Chi sighed and said quietly: "The gambling habit is as deep as Zhang Guangmu's, but he has only gambled twice in his life."
"Once three years ago, and once today."
"I believe that people who can suppress their nature for a long time are terrible."
The ancestral spirit Ying Zheng curled his lips and smiled.
Not long after, the other three ancestral spirits and their summoners in Chonghuang District also came over.
"It's time to launch a general attack!"
"Today we will work together to eliminate the Xuanxian Group, kill Zhang Guangmu, and carve up the entire God's Throne District!"
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