Southwest of the Federation, City No. 5 is brilliant and lively.
The mountain city, the three rivers meet here, and the brilliant lights of the city set the river surface like a dream.
In this city, Qing soldiers gathered together from various shadows, with purple sleeves tied on their arms.
These soldiers gathered from every corner like streams and rushed towards the manor on Ginkgo Mountain.
This unit is disciplined and decisive. Whenever new soldiers gather in, someone will ask.
"Password!"
"Another day and change the day! Return to order!"
"The rivers are always there!"
Then, someone will conduct a double check of the electronic beacon.
Slowly, these soldiers gathered more and more, and eventually they were divided into two teams, one team responsible for destroying the entire No. 5 city's power system, and the other team continued to fight toward the Ginkgo Manor!
When they came to the foot of Ginkgo Mountain, a master came out in the shadow: "Keep going! Behead!"
As he said that, the master turned around and looked back at the dark hut on the mountain.
That is the location where the head of the family is located, the most mysterious place inside the Qing family.
As usual, the lights in the cottage were not on.
The most mysterious thing about it is not because there is a big killer hidden inside, but that no one can get close to that room except for shadows and a few people.
All the servants serving the head of the family are deaf and mute, and no one can hear any secrets from there. All the servants' behaviors are controlled by a mysterious person in sign language.
At this time, thousands of soldiers kept their communication silently and rushed to the mountain.
Along the way, experts kept walking out of the shadows, and they all sneaked in in advance to solve the hidden stakes.
Suddenly, someone raised his right arm in front of him.
The soldiers behind him squatted down at the same time and held guns to guard the surroundings.
One of the experts glanced at the time on the watch.
0 o'clock.
In an instant, the lights of thousands of homes in City No. 5 suddenly went out, and thousands of Yunliu Towers that operated year-round in those cities also stopped.
Like the Ginkgo Manor in the Heavenly Palace, it has also fallen into boundless darkness.
When all the lights that humans have used to disappear, it seems that the whole world is in silence.
It was not until this scene happened that the soldiers began to move forward.
This shows that the troops that destroyed the power supply system have been successful.
In the darkness, the soldiers gasped, and only the heavy footsteps remained in the world.
There are also pine trees on both sides of the stone steps on the mountain road, and the rustling sound of pine needles rubbing against each other by the wind.
However, before they could reach the hillside, they suddenly saw someone holding a kerosene lamp, standing at the end of the stone steps on the mountain, looking down coldly.
There is also a boy next to him.
Behind him were dozens of deaf and mute men with their hands folded in their sleeves.
Everyone carries a white chrysanthemum on their chests, paying homage to the people who have just passed away.
When the soldiers looked up and saw the end of the stone steps, they didn't know why, and their breathing was stagnant.
But the middle-aged man holding a kerosene lamp stuffed the kerosene lamp into the boy's hand, then turned around and made sign language to the deaf and mute people: "Kill them all."
In an instant, dozens of people suddenly turned over their purple sleeve scarf. The back of the purple sleeve scarf was actually pure black, and there was a white ginkgo leaf embroidered.
Somehow, when they turned the sleeve towel into black, the color suddenly felt a sad color, as if they were seeing someone off.
And the white ginkgo leaves on the black background look particularly stern.
The next moment, dozens of masters hidden among the soldiers began to slaughter.
The deaf and mute people on the mountain jumped into the mountains and disappeared. The masters behind the soldiers saw that something was wrong and immediately wanted to run, but before they could run far, they saw the deaf and mute people in white coats who had already arrived at the foot of the mountain first, blocking their way.
The deaf and mute man had no expression on his face, some of his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.
Among the nine masters who escaped, three of them turned up their sleeves at this time, revealing the black silk cloth and white ginkgo leaves on the back.
The middle-aged man at the end of the mountain road saw this scene and knew that the overall situation was settled.
Perhaps the person who initiated this bloody incident never thought that there were so many people under his command.
The old man has been in the house for more than ten years, seemingly uncontested, but he seems to know everything and miss nothing.
He said to the youngest voice beside him: "It's boring."
After saying that, the middle-aged man took the kerosene lamp from the boy, turned around and walked slowly up the mountain.
Just behind him, the lights of thousands of houses in City No. 5 were lit up again, as bright as the Milky Way.
It seems that the power system here has never been destroyed.
The middle-aged man took the boy and Xinghui to the outside of the hut: "The head of the family, I'm too weak, I didn't take action."
The old man in the room said, "Come in. How smart can those who can sell their ancestors' family business be? If Qingshi gives it to them, the building will collapse without ten years. They are all self-righteous people."
The middle-aged man pushed open the wooden door and looked at the old man's back that had been hunched over overnight: "If we had found Lee Bingxi's wife earlier, we might have been able to kill Lee Bingxi earlier, and Xiao Zhun might not have to...sorry."
"No need to say sorry," the old man said calmly: "This is the ending he chose himself, and he has no regrets."
The middle-aged man was silent.
The old man slowly stood up and waved to the young man beside the middle-aged man with a smile: "You are Qingwu, Xiao Zhun has mentioned you many times."
The dark-skinned boy walked forward two steps, but saw the old man looking at him carefully: "Your father has been with me for thirty years. Now you will go with the next head of the family. If you take this step, you can't turn back. Are you willing?"
Qingwu nodded: "I do. I have seen him, and he is indeed better than everyone else."
The old man said, "Xiao Zhun mentioned it to me, and he said that you just want to see if Qingchen is qualified and asked to be a shadow candidate. How about it? Have you observed enough?"
Qingwu shook his head: "He has not participated in the shadow dispute too much, so I have no observations about him."
"Then why are you willing to follow him?" the old man asked.
"It is a skill for him to break out of the shadow dispute," Qing Wu said calmly. The young man had no humility when facing the head of the Qing family: "However, he is not the head of the family. Before that, I have to continue practicing. Only when he really becomes the head of the family will I go with him."
The old man sighed, "Your lineage is all martial arts illegitimate, your grandfather is, your father is, and you are too."
The middle-aged man suddenly said, "It's good to be a martial arts fanatic. Don't think about so many troubles. We will do whatever someone asks us to do. It's enough to do one thing well in our lifetime."
"Happier than us," the old man whispered. He took out a silver necklace from his arms and placed it in the middle-aged man's hand: "From now on, it will belong to you, don't you regret it?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "I don't regret it. I already have Qingwu. After his mother left, I stopped thinking about it."
"It's up to you, Xiao Zhun wants to give it to you, maybe he knows you won't refuse," said the old man.
"The battle continues over the Forbidden Land No. 002," the middle-aged man put the Shadow Gate necklace around his neck: "I have been to Forbidden Land No. 002, so I can go and help."
"No need," the old man shook his head.
"Finish yourself?" asked the middle-aged man.
"If you want to die, that's his life," said the old man: "These people from the Qing family are too spoiled by their children, which makes them forget the blood nature of their ancestors. The people of the Qing family want to be like wolves, but now they have all become sheep, and they are willing to take out the most important things. So what else can't be sold? I want a real Qing family bloodline and don't waste."
"What if he dies?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Then let Qingshi disappear with him," the old man waved his hand: "I'm tired, go and collect the corpses of the people at the foot of the mountain."
"Does those who want to kill you need to kill them? I mean..."
"No," the old man smiled: "Those are all the best whetstones, so keep them for Qingchen to kill."
The middle-aged man nodded: "I understand."
As he said that, he turned around and left with Qingwu, carefully closing the wooden door.
The middle-aged man glanced at the bloody color at the foot of the mountain and looked back at the wooden house.
Perhaps many people have forgotten that the old man was also a shadow, and he was the winner who fought from a group of shadows to the final victory.
Of course, the elderly can suppress those who Qingjun can suppress them.
Want to kill Ginkgo Manor quietly? It’s so funny.
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In the upper reaches of Chunlei River, a Kashima army was heading over.
Their mission is to take over the upstream anti-gravity laboratory, which is the transaction between Gyeong-sama and Kashima.
From a distance, the fortress-like laboratory stands in the wilderness, quietly as if all the people inside have been removed.
Kashima troops released drones to investigate, but before the drone approached, a force quickly attacked.
In this night sky, someone heard the sound of huge engines ejecting in the sky. They raised their heads and saw the Qing family's scepter's sky fortress suddenly descending from the sky.
The flying giant like a city made the Kashima soldiers' scalp numb.
"Air Fortress! How could there be an air fortress here!"
With a roar, the main fire cannon of the Scepter burst out immediately, instantly smashing the Kashima army.
In just a blink of an eye, Kashima's troops were bombarded by the irresistible air fortress, and only a few dozen people were left in the 500 troops.
The Scepter did not stop. The commander on the bridge only glanced a few times and said coldly: "Continue to advance north, let the escort fleet advance north, and blow up Kashima F119 and F121 advance bases before leaving."
At this time, the scepter was gone, and the commander of the Kashima army who survived looked into the distance, and he had already seen the figures of the ground troops attacking.
When those people approached, he recognized Qingqu in shock!
This ground force turned out to be the elite force under Shadow!
"How come you are here," the commander gasped, his abdomen with a huge shrapnel inserted into his stomach, and he could no longer survive.
Qingqu laughed and said, "If we are not here, where else can we be?"
"Your shadow is dead, don't you go to support?" asked the commander.
Qing Du shot him in the commander's head: "Shadow kills Lee Bingxi and still needs our support? Have you underestimated Shadow or overestimated Lee Bingxi?"
As soon as Chen Yu took action, he created a shadowless effect with the Six-Wheel Sun. The purpose was to prevent Li Shutong from appearing on the battlefield through the Shadow Gate.
But in fact, the shadow troops had no plans to support from the beginning.
Because Shadow knows that in that quarter of an hour, killing a demigod is like killing a dog, and there is no need for support.
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On the battlefield outside the forbidden land No. 002.
Flying swifts collided with the shells one by one, and some of the swift's wings passed by the shells sideways, and they cut a huge hole with the power of paper, which also changed the direction of the shells.
There are also some swifts that directly hit the shells and exploded with a bang.
The swifts that Xiaoyu had worked hard to fold turned into fireworks, and shrapnel were like rain. Zard protected everyone with the earthen wall to prevent everyone from being injured by shrapnel.
Qingchen said: "Run directly into their formation and don't stay where they are."
"No," Zard suddenly said, "My elder brother has not closed his eyes for three days and three nights. He is at the end of his strength now, so he can't leave him alone here."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "What does it mean?"
"He didn't dare to let Xiaoyu come out to face this war, nor did he want Xiaoyu to get blood on his hands. In fact, they should have exchanged identities three days ago, but he forced himself to not sleep. He must hold on until the battle ended," Zard said as he exclaimed: "It's so great!"
Qingchen thought for a while: "Then go and pick him up!"
At this time, a green dragon suddenly appeared in the night sky and rushed straight to Huanyu. It was the dragon drawn by Chen's painter, which means that Chen's masters were present!
Qingchen immediately showed a black sniper and aimed at its head. However, although he hit it, the bullet was stuck on the skull of Canglong, just like he had not been able to penetrate the heart armor of Jinwu Guard before.
Ordinary bullets seem to be difficult to pose a fatal threat to the A-level Shikigami Shikigami and Chen's paintings.
In an instant, Qing Chen used the power of thunder to generate a powerful electromagnetic field in the black sniper rifle chamber. With a loud bang, the metal bullets in the gun chamber burst out at an unparalleled speed.
The initial velocity of an ordinary bullet is about 850 meters per second, while this 22.5 grams bullet reaches an astonishing 3,700 meters per second under electromagnetic acceleration!
This is no longer a sniper rifle.
This is a miniature electromagnetic gun!
In everyone's eyes, the black sniper's tungsten armor-piercing bullet actually penetrated Canglong's head directly, and the Canglong floated in the night sky.
The birth of this micro electromagnetic cannon will mean that the black sniper is no longer a useless person in his hands, and he has the confidence to kill A-level!
Moreover, the bullets of the black sniper are coming in a flash within 3,700 meters, and the ballistics are even more straight, so he no longer needs such a huge amount of calculations!
The black sniper, under the ability of thunder, reappeared onto the extraordinary stage.
At this time, a earthen wall on the ground suddenly turned into a palm, and then he gave a thumbs up in the air.
Qingchen: "..."
This guy Zard actually gave him a thumbs up in such a high-profile way on the battlefield?
"Take Huanyu away now," Qingchen said.
"Okay!" Zard became excited: "Boss, can I learn sniper rifle from you? I think it's cool!"
"Yes! As long as we survive, you can learn whatever you want!" Qingchen said.
But while he was talking, a middle-aged man in the Chen army broke eight scrolls at the same time. Eight two-meter-long Vajra Bodhisattvas appeared out of thin air and headed straight for Huanyu!
The Vajra of Green Disaster Removal, the Vajra of Poison Removal, the Vajra of Huang Suiqu, the Vajra of White Purification, the Vajra of Red Vajra, the Vajra of Constant Disaster Removal, the Vajra of Purple Virtue, and the Vajra of Great God.
The person painted the eight great vajras, holding the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle, and red silk flying on their backs, each with red hair and red faces, with a hideous and terrifying appearance.
This Chen painter's ability to release the ultimate in one day with one year of hard work is terrifying.
If you are in the battle against each other, if the Chen painter is fully prepared, he may be able to kill a field division if he spends ten years of hard work.
Qingchen was about to raise his gun and continue shooting, but listened to Huanyu sneering loudly: "It's not your turn to save me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huanyu took out a backpack from him, which he had been with him since the last time he traveled through time but had not taken it out.
With a tear, the backpack broke.
Hundreds of little jumping frogs jumped out of their backpacks and rushed towards the Eight Great King Kongs like crazy.
Zard was so happy that he was about to jump up when he saw this scene: "Did you see it? I fold it! I fold it!"
Qingchen said in a daze: "No wonder Huanyu has never taken it out and used it..."
Huanyu suddenly cut the palm of his right hand with his index finger, and blood flowed, and his face turned pale a little again.
But I saw Huanyu standing proudly.
No form!
Everyone felt that the speed of the little jumping frogs suddenly increased, and their originally closed mouths opened, revealing the fangs inside!
The originally cute little paper-stacked animal turned into a fierce thing on earth for a moment!
When hundreds of little jumping frogs collided with the Vajra, the little jumping frogs stuck to the Eight Vajras without fear of death, and bit them down in one bite, dripping blood from the bite of the Eight Vajras.