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830 hope down

Ding Luoying has now seen that Wei He is a young man with some mental problems.

Otherwise, why had she never seen him in the Wei family in the early years?

Obviously, it was because this guy had a problem with his brain that he was kicked out of the Wei family very early and left to fend for himself.

Unexpectedly, the situation is different now, and Wei He has become the last member of the Wei family.

"You may be good at martial arts, but some jokes are really inappropriate." Ding Luoying persuaded her seriously.

Wei He said no more. Just talking about this kind of seniority is completely useless. Only by waiting for the right opportunity can we prove whether it is true or false.

For a while, the car became quiet again.

Wei He stopped talking, and Ding Luoying also looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window.

boom!!

In a brilliant golden explosion.

Outside Luling City, Linzhou.

Flames flew and ignited the surrounding weeds.

Several men in black wearing black combat uniforms with silver shield marks on their arms were holding swords, shields, and guns, and they surrounded the person in the middle.

"Let's capture him without mercy, Bai Ling."

The leader was a man in black, with blond hair and a handsome face. There seemed to be countless black sand in his eyes, which were constantly spreading and gathering.

He held the sword in one hand and the shield in the other, looking at the white gazelle whose center was covered in bruises but whose expression remained unchanged.

"If you can cooperate, you may still suffer a little. If you don't cooperate, I can only kill you completely before the jammer fails."

The blond man had a pair of golden scissors tattooed on his forehead, and the two-meter-long giant sword in his hand was spinning at high speed like a hot wheel, turning it into a ghost.

The area around his body was like black mud, with dark shadows constantly expanding and contracting. The shadow was like ink, and seemed to be able to completely submerge everything around him.

"The second one in the Xidia Star Wars?" Bai Ling's face was calm, but his heart was sinking as if he was falling into the deep sea.

The degradation of the virtual mist caused his strength to degrade by 60 to 70%.

In addition, he was slightly injured when he helped open the channel to the true world.

In today's environment, the injury is not only bad, but it continues to get worse.

Now he only has 20% of his strength left. He doesn't dare to use it unscrupulously.

Otherwise, there will be no supplement, waiting for his ending, and there will be nowhere to escape.

"Aren't you going to reply?" Xidiya laughed openly and wantonly, "Then I will annihilate you all!"

The corners of his mouth twisted slightly, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly stopped, pointing at Bai Antelope.

Whoosh!

In an instant, golden light flashed under his feet, and countless black shadows seemed to have golden edges, swarming out and rushing towards the white antelope on the opposite side.

The black shadow suddenly enveloped everything, submerging the entire area of ​​hundreds of meters in darkness.

As time passed, the center of the black shadow beat from time to time, like a heart, and a few rays of white light leaked out, but soon the white light was blackened by the black shadow and completely dissipated.

Half an hour later.

Xidia was slightly out of breath, withdrew his shadow, and looked at the unconscious White Antelope opposite him.

He touched the side of his neck, where there was a clear bloody mouth.

"Is this the so-called Demon King's strength? Nothing more than that."

The bleeding wound healed quickly, as if it had never been injured.

"Let's go." He turned around, waved to the men in black around the perimeter, and motioned to take the white antelope with him.

In Linzhou, there is now only the last demon king left, Hua Yue.

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Sinazhou.

In the territory of Seracla.

In a hidden gray canyon.

The thread-like canyon texture, with its strange reflection of sunlight, and the historical atmosphere accumulated over thousands of years, is constantly stirring in this canyon.

Since Seracela and Xilin were defeated at the same time, the Master Alliance has completely disappeared into the shadows. The once respected masters have now become turbulent elements who are hunted everywhere.

Among the last remaining masters.

One of them, Renault, the Peacock Foil Swordsman, lived in seclusion here.

In addition to Renault himself, several disciples he taught were also hiding here.

Renault is over a hundred years old and extremely talented. He has now firmly established himself as a high-ranking master.

Just because the external fog has completely disappeared, his cultivation is now retreating instead of advancing.

After more than a month of hard work.

Finally, some forces that had been coveting it took action.

Outside the canyon.

At this time, a group of strong men wearing black combat uniforms and with silver shield marks on their arms came to the entrance of the canyon with their masks on.

"Let's go. Pay attention to sealing off the perimeter." The leader was expressionless, wearing a white mask, and his hands were completely replaced by mechanical arms.

"yes."

The rest of the people responded in unison.

Star warriors have never been afraid. They were born to fight and fight.

The group of people gradually disappeared deep into the canyon.

But soon, amid bursts of roaring explosions, the canyon ground began to tremble.

"Run away!!" A desperate roar came from inside.

Then, with a loud explosion, everything returned to calm.

Soon, the white-masked man with the mechanical arm slowly dragged the broken body of an old man with white hair out.

"Why is he dead?" One of the team members guarding outside looked at the completely lifeless old man's body and frowned in confusion.

"This guy was too weak. When he saw me, he turned around and ran away. He thought he could escape from me. He didn't know what to say."

The robotic arm said coldly: "Recently, the headquarters has accelerated the capture of abnormal creatures in various places. It seems that it was also because of something in the past that stimulated the headquarters' planning."

"These are none of our business. These guys are not that good anyway. What a bullshit Demon King Master. As long as Captain Jela goes out to fight alone, it can be completely solved." One person said flatteringly.

"Let's go." Jera with the mechanical arm was noncommittal, threw Master Renault to the team members aside, and walked towards the distance.

His goal, from beginning to end, is to improve his ranking.

He is so powerful, but he is only ranked third? It is simply ridiculous!

As a primitive cell culture, his innate power far exceeds everyone's imagination.

It's just that the opponents we've always had are too weak, and fighting is not allowed in Star Wars.

"Captain, I heard that a new immortal appeared in Dongzhou, and the headquarters sent Erza there." A team member suddenly said.

"Erza, this place is so close to Dongzhou, why don't you let me go?" Jela said coldly.

"Are those losers at the headquarters afraid of my power? Are they worried that I have swallowed too much power and cannot control it?"

"How about we rush into the headquarters and slaughter those incompetent wastes!" A team member on the side said with a cruel smile.

"When I defeat Xidia and Qisha and devour them, the headquarters will be destroyed." Jela said with a smile.

Xidia was still a little sure, but when he thought of Qisha, the strongest warrior who was said to be invincible and invincible.

He always had an inexplicable fear in his heart.

To deal with an opponent, the opponent will always use its strength to be a little bit stronger than the opponent.

So from beginning to end, no one knew how strong he was.

"Wait, I, Jera, should be the most perfect Star Wars! No one can surpass it!

I am the strongest person on this planet!"

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In the night.

Wei He sat cross-legged in the living room, watching the news constantly playing on the TV.

The sound of someone taking a shower could be heard from the corner at the end of the living room.

He took out the token given by Bai Ling, thought about it, and crushed it into pieces again, making a crack.

Click.

The token had a crack in it.

But there was no white light, no breath, and no unusual movement.

Wei He didn't know if Bai Ling had noticed it, but he now desperately hoped that someone who understood the overall situation would appear and help him figure out what was going on?

"I'm done." Soon, the bathroom door opened, and a neatly dressed Ding Luoying came out, wiping her long hair.

"Wei He, you go take a shower. You will stay with me for the time being. My best friend and I live together. There are three rooms in total, one for each of us.

After I figure out the situation, I'll help you find a house. And you don't have an ID card yet? It's a lot of trouble to apply for it. I've already applied for the government to protect you."

"Government?" Wei He raised his head and asked with narrowed eyes. "Are you connected with the government?"

"Well, it's definitely not enough to rely on my own strength. But don't worry, after the Wei family case last time, I got to know Deputy Zhang of the police station. As soon as there is a situation this time, I will notify him immediately. Yes.

Official power protection is definitely no problem."

Ding Luoying is not a fool, nor is she an arrogant and blind person who thinks she has some strength.

Facing unknown dangers and threats, finding greater power for protection and help is naturally the most correct way.

Wei He didn't reply, but turned his attention back to the TV with a calm expression.

From the time he came to Ding Luoying's house, he had a rough understanding of the changes in the current times.

Yuanyue has been completely unified long ago. Now the unity is called the United States of Yuanyue, which is composed of nine state governments.

"So, how much do the officials know about the Wei family's affairs back then?" Wei He suddenly asked.

"I don't know about this, but many things should be kept confidential. If you want to know, you can just try to ask." Ding Luoying replied.

She rubbed her hair and sat down.

"But since these things are kept secret, they are definitely not something we can get involved in. Times have changed now. Those of us who practice martial arts can only work with our bare hands."

"That's just because you are too weak." Wei He said lightly. "My Xuanmiao Sect's martial arts is profound and profound, far from what you think."

"Yes, he is profound and profound. I used to be just like you, refusing to admit defeat. Unfortunately, it wasn't until I got shot." Ding Luoying said with a somewhat disappointed smile.

Although it was just a training bomb, at that time, her mood almost completely collapsed. More than ten years of hard training seemed so pale and powerless at that moment.

"Firearms?" Wei He thought of the martial arts that he could not pass on now.

The inability to pass it on is the key reason why Xuanmiao Sect has fallen to its current state.

Even his physical martial arts requires spiritual talent to continue practicing.

Otherwise, the best it can do is stop at second blood.

By the way, what about those previous disciples who also chose to have the transformation tissue implanted?

Wei He suddenly thought of this. The Xuanmiao Sect back then was not just ordinary people.

There are also some disciples who are willing to take the initiative to accept implanted tissue converters from UTA.

Those people should not live such a short life.

"Anyway, don't worry, follow the ancestral teachings and I will definitely protect you!" Ding Luoying promised seriously.

Wei He didn't reply.

He planned to go to the official website tomorrow to find some investigation information from that year.

Then use official power to focus on finding the whereabouts of the Wei family.

He was tired of this era and this fragile life.

Simply cut through the mess with a sharp knife.

Ding dong.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

Ding Luoying stood up. "Who is it?"

"Your express delivery is payable on delivery." A female voice came from outside the door.

Hearing that it was a woman, Ding Luoying became slightly less vigilant.

She walked over and held the door handle.

Click.

The door handle turns and opens.

Standing outside the door was a one-eyed woman wearing a tight black leather jacket.

The woman has silver hair shawl, and there is a centipede-shaped scar on her cheek.

She raised her head and smiled at Ding Luoying.

Whoosh!

A black shadow suddenly moved towards Ding Luoying's chest from bottom to top.

Ding Luoying's expression changed dramatically, she quickly retreated, turned several somersaults in succession, used her strength to push on the wall, raised her hand, and threw out several rays of silver light.

Just the silver light was dodged left and right by the silver-haired woman, and she easily dodged it.

She raised her hand with a silver pistol and aimed a shot.

Bang.

The bullet hit the wall on the side of Ding Luoying's face, leaving a small crater. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move and stood stiffly in place.

"Who are you!?" Ding Luoying looked pale and stared at the other person.

"Me? You can call me, Black Seal Erza." The silver-haired woman smiled slightly, put away her gun and walked through the door.

Behind her, men in black filed in, all wearing black combat uniforms with silver shield marks on their arms.

Everyone was holding an automatic submachine gun with the safety on.

As soon as the group entered the door, their guns were all aimed at Wei He in the living room.

"Ah, it seems I'm very lucky." The silver-haired woman looked at Wei He who was sitting on the sofa.

"I met my target as soon as I arrived. He was just born and the weakest one."

She strolled up to Wei Heshen and leaned down to look at the man in front of her.

"If you don't want to endure hardship, just get up and follow us yourself."

Suddenly, she felt dizzy, her knees went weak, and she almost stopped standing.

The words were forced to stop, and I felt sick and wanted to vomit.

Beads of sweat broke out on Erza's forehead as she struggled to maintain her balance.

'Could it be that the genetic disease has occurred again?'

She suppressed the discomfort and pain that welled up in her heart.

"Okay, it was an accident just now, say it again!"

Suddenly Ersa's pupils dilated, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth. She fell to her knees with a thud, her whole body weak.

All the men in black who rushed in around him also fell to the ground at this moment, all of them were weak and bleeding from their orifices.

Only three of them are still alive.

This momentary change made Ding Luoying and Ersa, who were clinging to the wall, feel dazed.

Ding Luoying's eyes widened and she had no idea what had just happened.

It was obvious that this group of people was extremely vicious, but they looked extremely powerful, and they all carried guns.

As soon as the other party rushed through the door, she secretly pressed the emergency call on her bracelet.

But now

Ersa reacted instantly. She raised her head and stared at Wei He.

A biting chill ran through my heart.

"Is it you?"

Wei He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He seemed to be recalling something and confirming something.

"I smell it"

"You have a familiar aura on you"

He opened his eyes, and his pupils had turned pale white, with countless blood spots swimming in them, which was extremely terrifying.

"child."

He reached out his hand and gently lifted Erza's chin.

"Can you tell me where the smell on your bodies comes from??"


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