Chapter 71 I didn't expect it, my Holy Master took the initiative to find...
"Blake, if you come, Chenlong and the others will definitely not be far away, right?" Bai Yi asked.
In order to allow Blake to better answer his questions, he simply cleaned the dirty hall thoroughly. The floating chicken charm and the acceleration of the rabbit charm threw these disgusting garbage directly along the door of the building.
, the fine "minced meat" exploded in mid-air, and people outside the door suddenly screamed and screamed...
Leave these insignificant guys to Ah Fu, who wears the mask of the troll group, and Zhou, who wears the mask of the alien group.
Bai Yi moved forward step by step. During the questioning process, his eyes were closely examining Blake's expression, as if he wanted to see through the other person's heart. At the same time, his hearing carefully discerned the surrounding signs. Whenever there was any movement, he would immediately react directly with the chicken-rabbit linkage.
Fly away at supersonic speed.
Shameful?
No, no, no, keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood.
In this age of cheating, only Gou Dao can compete with him!
Sheriff Black was in a state of depression at this time. It seemed that the stimulation of the bloody rain just now was a bit too much. His eyes were numb and dull, and his whole person looked a little out of his mind.
Hearing Bai Yi's question, he finally recovered from his dementia-like situation and stared at Bai Yi with his red eyes: "Devil, no matter what your purpose is, you will definitely fail in the end!"
"Are you here this time to prevent my resurrection?" Bai Yi smiled. If verbal threats and provocations can work, then he will be happy.
"Yes!"
"No!"
Two people, two people, two completely different answers.
Blake, of course, came with the idea of eradicating demons and eradicating evil from the beginning to the end. Especially after more than a dozen heavily armed jcs were exploded into minced meat, he became more determined to judge this demon. But
Vanessa is different, she represents the opinions of the big shots behind the scenes.
In the decision-making of the Congress, Vallon and his Black Hand organization must be exterminated. This is not negotiable. However, the twelve talismans and the demons recorded in the ancient book can be preserved to a limited extent and used as research materials for those experts.
Let’s have a more in-depth understanding.
Of course, knocking on doors with guns and guns is a common tactic used by the United States, but if the devil shows abilities that are far beyond normal, it does not mean that he cannot sit down and negotiate peacefully.
Both parties exchange, each gets what he needs. As for justice... what is that?
"Interesting, but unfortunately, there are strict rules among demons. The deal you want should wait until you find the demons who once ruled this land." Bai Yi reached out and took down the counter in the hall and sat on it.
At the same time, the ninjas carried several chairs and placed them opposite him.
Although there were extra seats, Blake did not sit down. He kept looking through the glass at the street outside the building, watching the undead monsters dressed in pitch black walking around, killing people wantonly.
Screams, curses, begging for mercy...all kinds of voices gathered together.
But he could only watch helplessly as the figures outside the building fell one after another. Many of them were subordinates who had spent time with him day and night...
"It's normal, isn't it? You have to pay the price for your choices! The subordinates will bear the responsibility for the command's mistakes..."
Bai Yi spoke in a calm voice and narrated: "Okay, don't waste any more time. I don't know what your plans are, but now, if you don't want the killing to spread to civilians, Blake called Chenlong and asked him to take his
Niece, come here!”
"Remember, it's just him and his niece, don't bring anything else, especially that bad old man!"
He stared at Bai Yi with hatred.
Blake let out an angry roar, and then his whole body suddenly collapsed. He weakly picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number: "Du-du-du."
"Hey, Chenlong, it's me, Blake...you saw...Yes, I'm sorry, I wanted to stop it, but Vanessa commanded it...Forget it, the devil made a request, he
I want to see you and Xiaoyu...why, I also want to know why, what do you think?"
"..."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come!"
After hanging up the phone, Chen Long had a puzzled look on his face. He didn't know why the devil, who he had never met before, wanted to negotiate with Blake and that Vanessa, but instead thought about him as an archaeologist and...
.A quirky little girl?
I don’t understand it, but I have to go.
Through the surveillance network in District 13, he saw the black monsters causing chaos and killing outside the Black Hand Building, as well as Ah Fu and Zhou standing in the distance wearing strange masks... The justice in his heart was already there.
He encouraged him to go to the Black Hand Mansion, but his father's work was still not completed, the potion could not be mixed, and he could not leave even if he was dragged away.
"Dad, are you done with your work? If this continues, all the agents and JC will die!"
"Oh, how many times have I said it. It's no use just finding the devil, the important thing is to find a way to defeat him!" With a messy white hair, the father opened the door angrily, subconsciously trying to give him a blow.
Chenlong snapped his fingers.
Snapped!
His fingers gently tapped Chen Long's forehead. This flick of his fingers was far less painful than any previous ones.
The reason is that, through the direction Chen Long pointed, he saw the surveillance video around the Black Hand Building displayed on the big screen. Blood all over the ground, mutilated limbs, and unconscious people lying in a pool of blood...
I closed my eyes and couldn't bear to look at that cruel scene.
After waiting for a while, he turned around and took out a huge box from the room behind him and placed it in front of Chen Long: "Chen Long, these are the gods' armor and Sivas' bracelet you brought back. You put them on first.
Go up to them and I will use black energy to help you activate their abilities. They can ensure that you will not lose your life easily when facing the Holy Lord!"
After finishing speaking, the father turned around and walked back to the room, carrying a wide-mouth bottle filled with yellow-green solution: "The battle armor allows you to have part of the power of the gods, but these powers are only enough for you to protect yourself, but not enough to protect you."
Defeat the Holy Lord. This bottle of solution allows you to get into the Holy Lord's body and take out the spell!"
"Spells? Take them all out?"
Chenlong asked doubtfully.
"You're just not as clever as Xiaoyu!"
"Some talismans do not give the Holy Lord combat power, but only maintain his life. For example, if there is no Rat Talisman, the power that turns stillness into movement will turn the Holy Lord back into a statue. Without the Tiger Talisman, the balance of the talisman
If it is disrupted, his power will decline significantly...but first, there is one thing you must keep in mind!"
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[The quarrel was about something happening at home and has nothing to do with readers.]
[In addition, I have been reluctant to say it for a long time, but you really think I can't see it? Is it really interesting to tell the rhythm of this chapter in my book review area? Readers don't know the difficulty of coding, don't you know? Bring my rhythm
....Really, brother, if you have wasted time in my book review section, it is better to go back and write your own book. It is better for you to write more and take care of your own readers. Oh, forget that you have no readers.