Thirteen tremblingly picked up the crystal igloo ball, opened the gap in the base, and poured the crystal clear liquid mixed with the white foamy snowflakes into his throat. He was like a survivor in the desert, finally hungry.
Found the water source.
This is defined by Thirteen as the sweetest candy in the world. It is so disgusting that it makes people curse it as a perverted ingredient, but it can make Thirteen's heart beat like a turbine engine, and the surging spiritual power rushes through the blood vessels.
It penetrated every cell, and even rushed into Thirteen's abdomen. The swallowing spirit head was still like a black hole, extracting this new spiritual power.
Obviously Zanchen did not expect that Shisan could generate such huge spiritual power in an instant, and even the swallowing spirit head branded on Shisan's body was held up until it turned into scarlet ashes and dissipated into the air.
"It feels so good." Thirteen's whole body turned red, white smoke evaporated all over his body, and he said with a ferocious smile.
At this time, in the prison, stories of strangulation were still going on. Most of the investigators used soul-fixing guns, combined with burning runes, to deal with these unkillable zombies. They nailed the hands and feet of the zombies.
They were placed on the ground, and then affixed with burning runes. Some even directly poured kerosene on them, lit them on fire, and burned out the last drop of blood in the corpses, thus naturally achieving the effect of exorcism.
It's just that this killing process is very cruel. The zombies can struggle and howl on the fire for a long time before they die. But these investigators who besiege the zombies have no mercy at all. Whether they are towards the prisoners or the prison guards, as long as they are infected with the blood, they will die.
In their eyes, it is a target that must be cleaned up.
Zanchen, who had already changed into sportswear, wore a large hood and put his hands in his pockets. He walked from the prison building to the square. An investigator wielding an ancient spear hurriedly stepped forward. He wanted to attack but found that
This person didn't look as violent as a zombie. He seemed to be frightened and couldn't speak at all. He must be a survivor, right?
"Are you okay?! Have you been bitten?" the investigator stepped forward and asked nervously.
"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, but something is wrong with you." Zanchen raised his head with a smile, and tapped his mouth with his raised finger.
"Yes, I understand." The investigator nodded with a smile, held his own spear with his backhand, and suddenly inserted the spearhead into his mouth. The spearhead protruded from the back of his head, and blood was everywhere.
splash.
"Second brother!" An investigator next to him rushed towards the hooded minister with a long sword in his hand.
"He calls so affectionately, why don't you go and accompany him?" Zanchen wiped his neck with his fingers again.
"Well, I understand, let's go now." The panicked investigator suddenly calmed down, smiled, waved the long sword in his hand, pulled his neck open, and cut off the organs and carotid arteries, like a chicken in a market.
He fell to the ground and died.
"Don't look at that guy! He can pull the puppet's head down!!!" A senior human-level fourth-level investigator yelled through the communicator, and quickly closed his eyes, not daring to take another look.
The puppet's head lowering is also a forbidden spell in the head lowering technique. It does not require any casting props. It only needs to engrave the spell on its vocal cords and eyeballs. You only need to look at the target to operate it briefly.
Even if the opponent wants to commit suicide, the opponent will smile and complete it.
Similarly, the technique of pulling the puppet's head down is also a special skill of the peerless divine master.
"Advance the camera and switch to the spiritual power video." In the command center, Wu Zhu said eagerly. The satellite lens on the huge electronic screen in front of him was pushed to Zanchen's body. The switching to the spiritual power perspective was through a special mode.
Restore the spiritual information of the person being photographed, and outline a picture that is like infrared light energy. This picture is something that even a blind person like Wu Zhu can see clearly. Any practitioner can see it and can even capture it through this.
to images of supernatural beings.
As if he felt something, Zan Chen looked up at the night sky. He took out his mobile phone and made a call.
At the same moment, Wu Zhu's phone number rang with the erhu in his pocket. All the staff were shocked, knowing that Wu Zhu's phone number was top secret and could not be leaked.
"Is that you?" Wu Zhu answered the call and looked at Zan Chen on the electronic screen and asked softly.
"That's me." Zanchen smiled, "Old guy, you still like to hide in the distance and watch others die? Just like when you were in Berlin."
"What I'm good at is different from what you're good at, okay? It's hard to live again, why do you do so many things? You can help the rich man learn Feng Shui, play more with women, and enjoy life, can't you?
?" Wu Zhu sighed.
"I'm not good at the things you mentioned, okay? I think you've been blind for too long and can't see what the world has become. Someone should teach the world that we can't throw away those things in our era.
How valuable is your integrity." Zanchen stood in the center of the square, surrounded by investigators from the Bureau of Underworld Affairs. The funny thing was that they did not dare to approach him, or even look at him.
"How did you survive to this day? Can you please tell me?" Wu Zhu stopped arguing and was curious about another thing.
"Originally I had no obligation to tell you, but since you asked, I will sell you a favor. Do you still remember what I told you about a kind of bowing that can transfer souls on the way to Berlin?" Zanchen's voice changed.
It must be long.
"Eternal Immortality, you said that it is just a beautiful idea, but it is impossible to realize this kind of beheading. Because this beheading must be exerted on the soul of the recipient to be effective. But except for gods, it is almost difficult to achieve the goal of beheading in living things.
Tampering with the soul." Wu Zhu remembered that this was the content of their conversation on the plane. Zan Chen was already the oldest soldier in the team at that time, while Wu Zhu was still a young boy, always shouting in his mouth.
Around the old man, I heard all kinds of stories.
Time flies, and it is obvious that their identities have been completely reversed...
"Yes, I said it, but after being completely disappointed with you, I did something like this. Eternal immortality, breaking away from the law of human relationships and reincarnation cycles, allows the soul to continuously transfer to new hosts and occupy new ones.
The body will continue to survive. As long as the soul carries the mark of eternal life, it can continue to transfer.
In actual use, I also found that this kind of lowering the head can not only transfer the soul, but also absorb the knowledge and memory in the other party's brain. Just like the mushroom head I am occupying now, the computer technology is really good, and it needs
Can I give you some suggestions for the firewall of your Underworld Bureau? The information of your people there is very easy to check." Zanchen showed off proudly.
"Sorry, the rules of this world will not be allowed to be changed by anyone, not you, nor me. Anyone who violates the rules must be terminated. Since you have died once, you definitely don't care if it happens again."
After Wu Zhu finished speaking, he hung up the phone. After being surrounded by many investigators, a girl holding a small black lace umbrella came over.
A Lei, in her customary European-style black princess dress, white stockings and round-toe shoes, holding a parasol in one hand and a small suitcase in the other, looked like a wealthy woman who had run away from home.
Just like a lady.
"Old witch who plays tricks, you're still not dead after so many years, and you're still pretending to be young." Zanchen hung up the phone and looked at A Lei who was walking over and couldn't help but cursed, but
But it was not a curse but a knowing smile.
"No matter how old I am, can I be older than you? Brother Jiutou, if you seek death, I will come to attend your funeral. Don't talk about being a friend. I have done my best to be kind and righteous." Alei has become my mother's self-identification, and she wants to get angry.
’s rhythm.
Speaking of these two people, they are a perfect couple. Alei likes to be cute, and Zanchen likes to find faults. The result is often quarreling, but everyone among the heaven-level investigators knows that the two of them have the best relationship. Maybe the reason is
There are many similarities between the Gu technique and the head-lowering technique. They can create various incredible combat effects through indirect or direct control techniques.
Moreover, Zanchen can make himself invulnerable to hundreds of poisons through the art of lowering his head, and Alei can also transform his body through the poison of poison, making his head invisible. They are mutually reinforcing, and they cherish each other.
"By the way, how is Thirteen?" A Lei said coldly.
"If you are asking about the boy who came to investigate last, I have just sent him to the West." Zanchen still put his hands in his pockets.
"Okay, you have given yourself another reason to die." A Lei's hand holding the handle of the suitcase rattled, and the veins on the back of her hand were exposed.
"I still don't know who is going to funeral for whom. Do you think I have been doing soy sauce for the two years I have been here?" Zanchen bit his finger and dropped a drop of bright red blood on the ground.
In an instant, the ground trembled like a mountain falling apart, and a huge crack appeared in the center of the concrete square, which scared countless investigators and backed away. A pair of big white skeleton hands slapped the ground and crawled out of the crack.
,
The whole body of the 15-meter-high skeleton Ghost King is made of human bones. Countless bones on the surface are still swinging their arms, biting their mouths, and twisting their bodies. The Ghost King looks up to the sky and roars, and his body files into the sky, as if he wants to conquer the Nine Heavens.
It's like waking up from sleep.
"Do you like my captive pets? Ancient demons, ghost kings and generals." Zanchen opened his arms to show off his achievements to the world.
In the command center, Wu Zhu immediately ordered, "Notify all the staff of the Underworld Bureau in Tianshui Prison to evacuate the area quickly. The outer defense line is retreated 500 meters. Inform the underground investigators to enter the standby state and contact me.
All heaven-level investigators who are on leave. The alert has been raised to level one."
"Level 1 alert? Wasn't it only classified as Level 1 alert during World War II?" The princess on the side asked doubtfully.
"That thing, like Satan... is a creature from the demon world." Wu Zhu's voice was trembling slightly.