"You little bastard, let me out and let me eat you!"
"Why don't you come and help quickly?"
"You all must die."
That face full of evil intentions gradually became more and more crazy, and her voice became more and more hoarse. However, the little girl became sluggish, as if she could not control her body at all.
When Yan Lingse took action, Hu Huan, after injecting a wave of "positive energy" into Linghuyin, withdrew his hand and retreated, even panting on purpose, so as not to be seen by Yan Lingse and Linghuyin as he was trying to fish.
Seeing that he was so "exhausted", Yan Lingse comforted him: "The thug's spiritual power is the lowest among the fifteen professional families. It's pretty good that you can sustain it for so long.
"
Yan Lingse was trying to comfort Hu Huan, but Hu Huan only felt that it was ridiculous.
Although Linghuyin felt that Hu Huan's spiritual power was so abundant that he didn't look like he was at the bottom of the hierarchy, but he didn't have any skills, and because of his personality, he couldn't speak like that.
Therefore, no one explained this misunderstanding at all.
Hu Huan didn't care about the clothes he was wearing. They were brand products bought by Ling Xiao. He sat down on the ground and made up another little spell with great interest.
If Hu Huan can practice Tianyan and break through to the first level, he can solidify these small spells, such as making up an entry for a certain target, so that the target has a level, a health bar, and even a title and status above the opponent's head.
Now that Hu Huan can't do it, he can only make up some small spells that are not very clever, temporary, and can only last a few minutes, or at most ten minutes.
This little spell that Hu Huan made up is the Tianyanshu zero-level spell list. It records one hundred and thirty-five zero-level spells, called "Love 105°C". It can change the target's emotional spectrum using colors.
way to show it.
This thing...
It was invented by Hu Huan.
At that time, as the vitality of heaven and earth declined, many classical magic spells could no longer be used. For example, spells such as telepathy, mind-reading, mind-pulling, mind-asking, and soul-searching were all ineffective.
Hu Huan wanted to create a magic that could read minds, but he failed. The success of the failure is this love 105℃".
Those in the middle will show their emotions in the form of a color spectrum.
Hu Huan used it to detect whether certain ladies were interested in him or not. He had almost always tried and failed.
He used this spell on this nightmare, of course, not because he wanted to know how much the other party's feelings for him were, he was not that narcissistic.
Hu Huan just wanted to know how active the various consciousnesses in the evil nightmare were now.
After this little magic shot, the little girl's body immediately burst into colorful black and all kinds of negative emotions, all at once.
Countless malices turned into extremely dark colors, like several circles of light wheels that kept spinning.
Yan Lingse and Linghuyin were both startled. They hurriedly increased their spiritual power, but they didn't feel that this monster was going to explode, and it didn't look like it was about to break out of the encirclement.
Not mentioning the doubts of the two of them, Hu Huan only took one look at the nimbus on the evil spirit's body, and couldn't help but sigh, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "This bastard is really
So greedy!"
This nightmare has a total of five rings of light on its body, which means that it is composed of five different lives and has five different parts of consciousness.
Although Hu Huan had read the information given by Zhou Qiusheng, he really didn't want to believe that the instigator could be so heartless and inhumane.
To cultivate the Nether God Technique, you only need to fuse two second-level professionals.
But because he had mastered the Nether God Technique and could gain the superpowers of the person he was devouring, this young man with an evil look on his face also refined the little girl's parents.
He wants to gain more abilities and have more powerful power.
"The person who created the Netherworld Technique back then was not a bad person. He just felt that they were all enemies anyway. After killing them, he would reuse them. What's wrong with them?"
"He must have never thought that in the end this spell would be used for evil and turned into a real evil spell."
"Back then, I should have been more resolute and opposed the spread of the Netherworld Law."
Hu Huan sighed. If he hadn't been strong enough now, he would have wanted to kill the bastard who designed to frame the little girl's family and his father, a high-ranking member of the Soul Sect.
Also give them some practice of the Netherworld God Technique.
Yan Ling looked at the little girl, but nothing changed in the end. Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard a somewhat exotic Chinese voice spoken outside the Modern Literature Museum.
"Dear Ms. Yan Lingse, I am Hexel, the executive officer of Hongri Company. You seem to be in some trouble. Can I help you?"
A woman with gray eyes, wearing a windbreaker of the same color as her eyes, with long hair, appeared in the courtyard of the Museum of Modern Literature.
Linghuyin couldn't help but be surprised, and even Yan Lingse showed a rare look of seriousness.
Yan Lingse even let go of her hands and stopped helping Linghuyin, obviously to prepare for the next battle. This also shows how much she values this lady with gray eyes.
"The gorse under the red sun!"
"What are you here for?"
Yan Ling's eyes had vertical marks, which was already a sign that he was ready to transform into a dragon at any time. He was obviously quite afraid of this Ms. Hexel.
Hu Huan is quite familiar with ancient things, but he is really unfamiliar with these new generations.
In class, he had heard the introduction of the Red Sun Group, which is a multinational professional organization with dozens of companies under its control, spanning various business fields from import and export trade, international cruises, industrial raw materials to agency sales.
This is a professional organization that will do anything as long as it makes money.
Most professionals cannot be said to have any lofty moral character, but there are not a few particularly bad people. The moral standards of most professionals are comparable to those of the general public.
Therefore, many people are willing to join the country and contribute to the country, and many people are willing to join such transnational organizations and use their status as professionals to gain countless enjoyments.
Hongri Group is such a company that provides top-notch enjoyment to professionals, but they also do some shady work.
Therefore, Yan Lingse was very cold towards Ms. Hexel. She also received an invitation from the Red Sun Group, but in the end she chose Qianlong Army.
Hexel smiled slightly and said: "Since I am Colonel Yan Lingse, I will not make meaningless polite remarks. We have accepted the mission of the Soul Sect and want to bring this cultist who has failed in cultivation back to be purified."
"Just to comply with the laws of your country, we haven't been able to do much."
"We have professional treatment tools to ensure that it will not harm anyone again, and we are willing to make certain compensation for the losses it has recently caused."
Yan Lingse thought for a moment, but still rejected Hexel and said: "I have already reported it. You can communicate with our superiors later."
Hexel smiled and said, "Actually, communicating with your superiors is much easier than communicating with you."
"Since I can't take it away, I'll try my best. There's a container specifically for weird apprentices. It's much safer than imprisoning you in a protective shield."
"This time I will help you for free."
Hexel threw a metal box, and Yan Lingse grabbed it with her hand and threw it to the little girl. She was also a fourth-level professional. Although she had never used this thing, she knew its function.
This kind of spirit-binding box is specially used to hold the spiritual objects separated by alien monsters. It can isolate all spiritual energy. Logically speaking, it can also be used to seal evil spirits.
It's just that this thing is expensive to make, and Yan Lingse can't apply for it, so there's no way to use it.
The spirit box flew out, giving off a mysterious light, and swallowed the little girl inside.
The face of the little girl that was chattering and cursing, although it also made a strange cry, it only screamed once and then stopped making any sound.
Yan Lingse grabbed the spirit box and said lightly: "I will return it to you later."
Hexel laughed, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Yan Lingse shouted: "The danger is over, everyone go to bed."
Linghuyin maintained the protective shield and was very tired. She nodded to Hu Huan, and the squad leader went back to the dormitory first.
Hu Huan was a little embarrassed. He pointed to his window and said, "Teacher, I broke the glass in order to escape. What should I do?"
Yan Ling said calmly: "Go to my room and lay the floor."
What a cheerful person Hu Huan is?
He responded immediately and happily went to his room to get the bedding.
Yan Lingse did not return to the office, because she still had to handle some matters, such as handing over this evil beast to the people sent from above.
Hu Huan made a quilt on the ground and lay on the ground, unable to help but think about it.
In his time, the governments of various countries were very chaotic and not as strong as today's governments. Although they could easily launch wars, they might not be able to do anything to kill a big businessman.
Therefore, at that time, various transnational organizations were also blooming everywhere, but they were limited by the limitations of the times. They did not have the form of a company, nor did they have economic cohesion. They were still in the form of a loose academic society.
Modern transnational organizations first focus on economics and common interests, and the ties between members are much stronger than they were a hundred years ago.
Hu Huan suddenly wanted to see the gift Zhou Qiusheng had prepared for him.
He quietly took out the brute force giant monkey group and replaced the flying scales in his body. He was promoted to a mob, and the number of fetish cards that could be accommodated was still two, and he could still only use one fetish card at the same time.
The brute force giant monkey group not only allows Hu Huan to possess the power of the brute force giant monkey, but also can control the other three giant monkeys. It can be regarded as a disguised clone technique.
The data of this fetish card is mediocre, and Hu Huan rarely uses it.
After Hu Huan changed the fetish card, three huge apes with a height of more than five meters appeared in several streets one kilometer nearby.
These three giant monkeys were so huge that even under the cover of night, they ran less than half a street when they were spotted by a man who glanced out the window. He shouted in horror and threw his wife
Both the child and the child were shocked.
"There's a monkey!"
"There's a monkey!"
The middle-aged man was yelling, but curses came from downstairs: "What the hell are you yelling at? Who is up at midnight and practicing English there?"
"There are giant monkeys, monkeys as big as a small mountain."
"fart!"
"really……"
"Wow! I saw it too, it's really a giant monkey."
Hu Huan could only pretend that he heard nothing and ran all the way, leaving behind those people who saw the giant monkey. As for whether these people called the police or ran out to watch the fun, that was none of his business.
In this era, the capital city would be deserted at midnight. In ten years' time, even at midnight, there would still be busy traffic and bright lights.
Hu Huan's running speed is not slow due to his tall stature. After all,
D-level speeds are also over 60 kilometers per hour.
In more than an hour, he saw the building of the headquarters of the Peking Toad Spirit Folklore Research Association.
As a giant monkey with brute force, Hu Huan crossed the wall with one leap. He searched around inside and followed the code instructions he used to use back then. He saw a huge bronze box in an abandoned warehouse.
This thing...
It looks a bit like a coffin, and it even has a power socket.
When Hu Huan found it, it was powered on, with a faint blue display light on the bottom that flashed and flashed, giving it a cyberpunk feel.
Although Hu Huan had not practiced it carefully, he could tell that this thing was in the style of the Mechanic God. He secretly guessed: "Zhou Qiusheng has a good relationship with the founder of the Mechanic God. He got this from the Mechanicus."
Something?"
Hu Huan, who was a little fresh and curious, opened the huge bronze box with a gentle push of his hairy hands.
He never thought that there was a young woman lying in this huge bronze box. Of course... it was not quite accurate to say she was a woman.
This is because the mechanical women's graceful bodies are made of strange alloys, and their faces are very realistic, but they feel inflexible and are also made of alloys.
"I go!"
"Has Meshen Technique developed to this point?"
"Can you create a mechanical goddess?"
"I heard back then that there were many technical problems that could not be solved, and it was impossible to manufacture this kind of thing."
"Modern technology is not enough to build a robot. It cannot even build the most basic logic unit, let alone the mechanical structure and the energy to maintain long-term action."
"This thing is so unexpected."
"How could Zhou Qiusheng think of giving this thing to me?"
"I know, he must be dissatisfied that this mechanical girl is too tough."
Hu Huan did not activate the mechanical goddess, but closed the bronze box again and prepared to carry it away.
He only controls the brute force giant monkey. This brute force giant monkey does not have a small snail cave on its body, so it cannot immediately put away such a huge bronze box.
He stood up and was about to go back to the Modern Literature Museum when he heard a faint voice saying: "Are you a professional in the life family?"
"There are no such professionals in the Qianlong Army. Which organization are you from?"
"What on earth are you doing here?"
Hu Huan turned around slightly and saw Hexel with gray eyes. This lady was still wearing a gray windbreaker, but she had a small copper stick in her hand.
Hu Huanxin said: "Why is she following me?"
"Too bad, she saw the bronze box. This will be difficult to handle."
He stood up slowly. Even though the abandoned warehouse was very tall, it still looked narrow against the backdrop of the brute-force giant monkey that was over five meters tall.
Hu Huan worked hard and found that he was not very good at using monkey vocal organs to speak human words, so he could only speak in mute words skillfully.
When Hu Huan traveled around the world, mute speech was a daily skill.
Hexel obviously couldn't understand sign language, so she said coldly: "Don't want to say it? Then there's no need to say it."
The copper stick she was holding was originally as thin as a finger and only twenty centimeters long, shorter than chopsticks. But when the gray-eyed lady gently moved her hands, the copper stick ballooned to more than two meters.
The thickness of the tea cup.
Hexel shook his hand casually, and a beautiful stick flower fell head-on.
Hu Huan crossed his arms and had no choice but to block it. He heard a loud sound and the whole monkey was knocked down.
Hu Huan lost his consciousness in an instant, and his perception of this giant monkey. He controlled the other two giant monkeys with brute force, and was about to escape. Hexel had already crashed through the roof of the warehouse, leaping high, still
With one stroke of the stick, the giant gray-white monkey was beaten into a piece of meat.
Hu Huan originally thought that Hexel would kill the last giant monkey left, but he didn't expect that she would catch up and step on it, immediately immobilizing the brute giant monkey.
Hu Huan secretly shouted: "Are you going to capture him alive?"
"Why did she suddenly follow me? She hit me even if she took action. There is no room for argument."
Hu Huan was full of doubts, but when he heard Hexel's voice, he said coldly: "Is this the Giant Monkey Clone Technique?"
"Don't pretend to be dead for me, pick up that box and follow me."
"If it's some little trick, I don't mind destroying your monkey body. I think you should be dead."
Hu Huanxin said: "If you kill this monkey, I will definitely die, but you will die sooner or later."
He felt that his body was loose, and as expected, he did not resist. He first walked to the two giant monkeys that had been beaten into monkey mounds, and slightly activated the fetish card of the brute force giant monkeys.
The two giant monkeys turned into black energy and wrapped around Hu Huan's body. Although the brute giant monkey's fetish card did not have this kind of power, Hu Huan knew that they could be resurrected inexplicably.
In the beginning, Yan Xiaoxi was unwilling to fight the yellow-haired giant monkey in the closed area of the Second Chemical Plant because she could not completely kill this strange monster.
Hexel looked at Hu Huan coldly and catalyzed the bodies of the two giant monkeys into black smoke, which was absorbed into himself, but he did not stop it.
Hu Huan sighed. He did not expect to meet Hexel. He seemed to have come with a purpose. He unplugged the power and picked up the bronze box.
Keeping up with the gray-eyed lady.
Hu Huan was thinking about what to do if he was captured alive. Then he heard the door of the office and Yan Lingse walked in.
Yan Lingse saw that he was not asleep yet, so she told him to go to bed early, then went to the desk, took a thick book, and started reading.
Hu Huan took a look and found that it was a very professional book, so he had no interest in paying attention to it.
Yan Lingse was originally a government-sponsored overseas student. Her dream was to become a scientist. Although she became a professional and had to give up her studies and return to China, she still did not give up the study of professional knowledge.
Reading in the middle of the night has become a very deep habit of Yan Lingse.