In the southwest of the Federation, City No. 5 is bright and lively.
The mountain city and three rivers meet here, and the bright lights of the city make the river look like a dream.
In this city, soldiers are gathering together from all the shadows, with purple sleeves tied on their arms.
These soldiers were like streams, gathering together from all corners and rushing toward the manor on Ginkgo Mountain.
The buildings on the mountain stood quietly, like giants who were unaware of them.
This unit has strict discipline and decisive actions. Whenever new soldiers gather in, someone will ask.
"Password!"
"Another day! Return the order!"
"The rivers are always there!"
Then, someone will double-check the electronic beacons. Each electronic beacon is a 168-bit dynamic code and cannot be forged.
Slowly, these soldiers gathered more and more, and eventually they were divided into two teams. One team was responsible for destroying the entire power system of City No. 5, and the other team continued to kill Ginkgo Manor!
When they came to the foot of Ginkgo Mountain, a master came out from the shadows, holding the corpse of the hidden stake in his hand: "Deal it, move on! Behead!"
As he spoke, the master turned around and looked back at the dark hut on the mountain.
That is the location of the head of the family, the most mysterious place within the Qing clan.
As usual, the lights in the hut were not on.
It is said to be the most mysterious not because there is any killer weapon hidden inside, but because no one can approach that house except for shadows and a few people.
All the servants who serve the master are deaf and mute, and no one can hear any secrets from there. All the servants' actions are controlled by a mysterious person using sign language.
At this time, thousands of soldiers kept communicating and silently fought towards the mountain.
Along the way, experts kept coming out of the shadows. They all sneaked in in advance to solve the hidden piles.
Suddenly, someone in front raised his right arm.
The soldiers behind him crouched down at the same time, holding guns to guard the surroundings.
One of the experts glanced at the time on his watch.
0 o'clock.
In an instant, the lights of thousands of houses in City No. 5 suddenly went out, and the thousands of Yunliu Towers in those cities that had been operating all year round also stopped.
Ginkgo Manor, which is like a palace in the sky, has also fallen into boundless darkness.
When all the lights that humans are accustomed to disappear, it seems that the whole world has fallen into silence.
It wasn't until this scene appeared that the soldiers began to move forward.
This shows that the troops who destroyed the power supply system have succeeded.
In the darkness, the soldiers panted, and the only sound left in the world was the sound of heavy footsteps.
There are also pine trees on both sides of the stone steps on the mountain road, and the sound of pine needles being blown by the wind and rubbing against each other.
However, before they reached the mountainside, they suddenly saw someone holding a kerosene lamp, standing at the end of the stone steps on the mountain, looking coldly down.
There was a young man beside him.
Behind him were dozens of deaf-mute people with their hands in their sleeves.
Everyone wears a white chrysanthemum on their chest to commemorate the person who has just passed away.
When the soldiers looked up and saw the end of the stone steps, their breathing stagnated for some reason.
But they saw the middle-aged man holding a kerosene lamp put the kerosene lamp into the boy's hand, then turned around and said to the deaf-mute people in sign language: "Kill them all."
In an instant, dozens of people in the soldier team turned over their purple sleeve scarves. The back of the purple sleeve scarf was actually pure black, with a white ginkgo leaf embroidered on it.
Somehow, when they turned the sleeve scarf into black, the color suddenly took on a sad color, as if they were seeing someone off.
And the white ginkgo leaves on the black background look particularly chilling.
The next moment, these dozens of masters hidden among the soldiers began to slaughter.
The deaf-mute people on the mountain jumped to the mountain one by one and disappeared. Several masters behind the soldier team saw something was wrong and immediately wanted to run away, but before they could run far, they saw the deaf-mute people wearing white linen clothes. Those who came first came to the foot of the mountain and blocked their way.
The deaf-mute people had expressionless faces, and some even had red eyes, as if they had just cried.
Among the nine masters who escaped, three actually turned up their sleeve scarves at this time, revealing the black silk fabric and white ginkgo leaves on the back.
When the middle-aged man at the end of the mountain road saw this scene, he knew that the overall situation was decided.
Perhaps the person who initiated this bloody incident never thought that he would have so many family masters under his command.
The old man had stayed in the house for more than ten years. He seemed to be indifferent to the world, but he seemed to know everything and missed nothing.
He whispered to the young man beside him: "It's boring."
After saying that, the middle-aged man took the kerosene lamp from the young man's hand, turned around and walked slowly up the mountain.
Just behind him, the lights of City No. 5 lit up again, shining like the Milky Way.
It seems that the electrical system here has never been destroyed.
The middle-aged man took the young man and Xinghui outside the small house and said, "Master, you are too weak, so I didn't take action."
The old man in the room said: "Come in. How smart can people be who can sell their ancestral property? If the Qing family gives it to them, the building will collapse in less than ten years. They are all people who think they are smart."
The middle-aged man pushed open the wooden door and looked at the back of the old man who had stooped a little overnight: "If we found Li Bingxi's wife earlier, maybe we could kill Li Bingxi earlier, and Xiao Zhun might not have to... I'm sorry."
"There is no need to say sorry," the old man said calmly: "Li Bingxi is so cunning, it is not easy to find the place where his wife is imprisoned. You have done a great job in this matter. As for Xiao Zhun's matter, even if Li Bingxi died early, it would be very difficult." It's difficult to change his ending. Don't be sad, this is the ending he chose, and he has no regrets."
The middle-aged man was silent.
The old man stood up slowly, smiled and waved to the young man beside the middle-aged man: "You are Qingwu, right? Xiao Zhun has mentioned you many times."
The dark-skinned young man took two steps forward, but saw the old man looking at him carefully: "Your father has been with me for thirty years, and now it's your turn to follow the next head of the family. Once you take this step, you can't look back. Do you want to?"
Qingwu nodded: "I do. I have met him and he is indeed better than others."
The old man said: "Xiao Zhun mentioned it to me. He said you just wanted to see if Qingchen was qualified, so you asked to be a shadow candidate. How about it? Have you observed enough?"
Qing Wu shook his head: "He didn't participate too much in the shadow war, so I didn't have much observation about him."
"Then why are you willing to follow him?" the old man asked.
"His ability to jump out of the shadow war is a skill," Qing Wu said calmly. The young man did not show any humility when facing the head of the Qing family: "However, he is not the head of the family yet. Before that, I have to Continue to practice, and one day he really becomes the head of the family, and then I will follow him."
The old man sighed: "You are all martial arts idiots in this lineage. Your grandfather was, your father was, and so are you."
The middle-aged man suddenly said: "It's good to be a martial arts idiot. We don't have to think about so many troubles. We do whatever someone asks us to do. It's enough to do one thing well in our life."
"It's happier than us," the old man said softly. He took out a silver necklace from his arms and put it in the middle-aged man's hand: "From now on, it belongs to you, don't you regret it?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "I don't regret it, I already have Qingwu, and I stopped thinking about him after his mother left."
"It's up to you, Xiao Zhun wants to give it to you, maybe he also knows that you won't refuse," the old man said.
"The fighting is still going on at Forbidden Land No. 002," the middle-aged man put the Shadow Gate necklace on his neck: "I have been to Forbidden Land No. 002 and can help."
"No need," the old man shook his head.
"Fend for yourself?" the middle-aged man asked.
"If he dies, it will be his life," the old man said: "These people of the Qing family pamper their children too much, which makes them forget the blood of their ancestors. The people of the Qing family are like wolves. As a result, now
They have all turned into sheep, and even the most important things are not willing to be sold out, so what else can't be sold? I want a true Qing family bloodline, not waste."
"What if he dies?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Then let the Qing family disappear into thin air with him," the old man waved his hand: "If you are tired, you can go collect the corpses from the people down the mountain."
"Those who want to kill you, do you need to kill them? I mean..."
"No need," the old man smiled: "Those are fine whetstones, keep them for Qingchen to kill."
The middle-aged man nodded: "I understand."
With that said, he turned around and left with Qing Wu, carefully closing the wooden door.
In fact, he had no intention of going to Forbidden Land No. 002. Based on his understanding of the shadow, since the other party knew that he would die in this battle and dared to bring Qingchen to the battlefield, he was sure that Qingchen would survive.
Come down.
This is his trust in Shadow, a tacit understanding accumulated over many years.
The middle-aged man walked down the mountain and told his son: "Come down the mountain and retreat. It is not suitable for you to interfere in the current affairs. You are a sword left to the next head of the family. You cannot unsheath it yet."
"I understand," Qingwu nodded.
The middle-aged man glanced at the blood at the bottom of the mountain, then looked back at the wooden house.
Perhaps many people have forgotten that the old man was once a shadow, and he was the winner from the fight among shadows.
Anyone who can be suppressed by Qingzhun can certainly be suppressed by the old man.
Want to kill Ginkgo Manor silently? It's too childish.
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On the upper reaches of the Chunlei River, a force from Kashima was heading over.
Their mission is to take over the laboratory upstream, which is a deal between the Qing family and Kashima.
From a distance, the fortress-like laboratory stood in the wilderness, quiet and quiet, as if all the people inside had been evacuated.
The Kashima troops sent out drones to conduct reconnaissance, but before the drones could get close, a troop quickly attacked and killed them.
In this night sky, some people heard the sound of huge engine jets in the sky. They raised their heads and saw Qing's Scepter air fortress suddenly descending from the sky.
The sight of the city-like flying giant made the Kashima soldiers' scalps go numb.
"Aerial Fortress! Why is there an Aerial Fortress here!"
With a roar, the Scepter's main electromagnetic gun burst out immediately, instantly smashing the Kashima force to pieces.
In just the blink of an eye, Kashima's troops were smashed to pieces by the irresistible air fortress, leaving only a dozen or so of the 500-man troops.
The Scepter did not stop, and the commander on the bridge only glanced at it a few times and said coldly: "Continue to advance north, let the escort fleet rush north, and blow up the Kashima F119 and F121 forward bases before leaving.
"
This commander had personally carried out a god-killing mission. He personally guided the divine scepter in the sky on the Scepter to smash Prison No. 18, helped Qingchen complete his suspended animation, and took out the chessboard of heaven and earth.
At this time, the Scepter moved away, and the commander of the Kashima force who survived looked into the distance. He had already seen the figures of the attacking ground troops.
When those people came closer, he was shocked to recognize Qingqu!
This ground force turned out to be the elite force under Shadow's command!
"Why are you here?" the commander gasped. He had a huge shrapnel stuck in his abdomen and was dying.
Qingqu laughed happily and said, "If we are not here, where else could we be?"
"Your shadow is dead, don't you go to support it?" the commander asked.
Qingqu shot the commander in the head: "Shadow still needs our support to kill Li Bingxi? Did you underestimate Shadow, or overestimated Li Bingxi?"
When Chen Yu first took action, he used the six-wheeled sun to create a shadowless effect. The purpose was to prevent Li Shutong and his shadow troops from appearing on the battlefield through the Shadow Gate.
But in fact, the Shadow Force had no support plan from the beginning.
Because Shadow knew that in that quarter of an hour, killing a demigod was like killing a dog, and he didn't need support.
Qingqu looked south: "I don't know if the new boss will survive... He is still a very interesting person, but he must not die."
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On the battlefield outside Forbidden Land No. 002.
The flying swifts collided with the cannonballs one by one. Some of the swifts' wings swept past the cannonballs, and actually used the power of paper to cut a huge hole in the cannonballs, and also changed the direction of the cannonballs.
Some Swifts directly hit the shells and exploded.
The swifts that Xiaoyu had worked so hard to fold turned into fireworks, and shrapnel rained down. Zard used an earthen wall to protect everyone inside to prevent everyone from being injured by the shrapnel.
Qingchen said: "Go straight into their formation and don't stay where you are."
"No," Zard suddenly said, "My eldest brother has not slept for three days and three nights. He is at the end of his life and cannot be left alone here."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"He didn't dare to let Xiaoyu come out to face this war, and he didn't want Xiaoyu to get blood on his hands. In fact, they should have exchanged identities three days ago, but he endured not sleeping and must persist until this battle.
It’s the end,” Zard said while praising: “It’s so great!”
Qingchen thought for a while: "Then move towards him. No matter where you go, don't stay where you are."
But at this moment, a green dragon suddenly appeared in the night sky and headed straight towards Huan Yu. It was the dragon drawn by Chen's painter, which meant that Chen's masters were present!
Qingchen immediately took on the form of a black sniper and fired one shot after another at Canglong and pulled the trigger.
However, the bullet penetrated Canglong's body, but it did not destroy it.
Qingchen aimed at its head again, but although he hit it, the bullet only got stuck in Canglong's skull, just like he had failed to penetrate Jinwu Guard's heart armor before.
Ordinary bullets seem to be difficult to pose a fatal threat to Jindai Shikigami and Chen's paintings.
In an instant, Qingchen used the power of thunder to generate a powerful electromagnetic field in the chamber of the black sniper rifle. With a bang, the metal bullets in the chamber burst out at an unparalleled speed.
The initial velocity of an ordinary bullet is about 850 meters per second, but this 22.5-gram 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 core armor-piercing bullet actually penetrated Canglong's head directly, and the Canglong floated away in the night sky.
At this time, a wall of earth on the ground suddenly turned into a hand, and then raised a thumbs up in the air.
Qingchen: "..."
Zard, this guy actually gave him a thumbs up in such a high-profile way on the battlefield?
But Qingchen had no time to deal with this guy, so he just felt relieved.
The birth of this miniature electromagnetic gun will mean that black snipers are no longer useless in his hands.
The last time he traveled through time, he faced Chen Bing. He could hit Chen Bing with a shot, but he couldn't do anything against the opponent's Jinwu Guard.
Because of the black snipers at that time, the initial velocity of bullets was no longer sufficient for higher-level combat.
If it is a long-range sniper kill, at ultra-long range, the bullet's flight time in the air is too long. In three seconds, even an ordinary person can easily dodge.
But things are different now. He has an electromagnetic gun in his hand. Bullets can arrive instantly within a range of 3,700 meters, and the trajectory is more straight. He no longer needs such a huge amount of calculations!
The black sniper, with the power of Thunder, returns to the extraordinary stage.
You know, a real electromagnetic gun, such as the main fire electromagnetic gun of the Qingshan, can accelerate a 300-gram metal projectile to 11,000 meters per second.
Qingchen, this is just the beginning.
However, Qingchen roughly calculated that based on the amount of thunder plasma in his body, he could only fire this electromagnetic gun eight times. Once more, the thunder plasma would be exhausted.
"Cang Long has been killed, take Huan Yu away quickly," Qing Chen said.
"Okay!" Zard became excited: "Boss, can I learn a 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 they were talking, a middle-aged man in Chen's army smashed eight scrolls at the same time. Eight two-meter-long Vajra Bodhisattvas appeared out of thin air and headed straight for Huan Yu!
The Blue Disaster-Removing Vajra, the Poison-Repelling Vajra, the Yellow Suiqiu Vajra, the White Water Vajra, the Red Sound Vajra, the Calamity Disaster-Removing Vajra, the Purple Sage Vajra, and the Great God Vajra.
What this person painted was clearly the eight glaring Vajras with angry eyes. They were holding vajra demon-conquering pestles, with red silk flying on their backs. They all had red hair and red faces, and looked hideous and terrifying.
The ability of this Chen painter to be released to the extreme in one day through a year of hard training is truly terrifying.
When it comes to catching and killing each other, if Chen's painter is fully prepared, an A-level artist can kill a field brigade after spending ten years of hard work.
You know, whether you can destroy a field brigade by yourself is the definition of a demigod in the last civilization era.
Now it has been done by Chen's painter at level A.
Just as Qingchen was about to raise his gun and continue shooting, he heard Huan Yu sneer loudly: "It's not your turn to save me yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huan Yu took out a backpack from his side, which he had carried with him since the last time he traveled but had not taken it out.
With a tearing sound, the backpack broke.
Hundreds of little jumping frogs jumped out of their backpacks and rushed towards the Eight King Kongs like crazy.
Zard was so happy when he saw this scene: "Did you see it? I folded it! I folded it!"
Qingchen said in a daze: "No wonder Huan Yu hasn't been used yet..."
Huan Yu suddenly cut the palm of his right hand with his left index finger, blood flowed across it, and his complexion became a little pale again.
But he saw Huan Yu standing proudly and said in a cold voice: "No phase!"
The words sounded like gold and iron, and everyone felt that the speed of those little jumping frogs suddenly accelerated, and the originally closed mouths actually opened, revealing the fangs inside!
What was once a cute folding paper animal suddenly turned into a vicious human creature!
When hundreds of little jumping frogs collided with the King Kong, those little jumping frogs clung to the Eight King Kong without fear of death, biting them forcefully, making the Eight King Kong's bites dripping with blood.
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