Even Wang Biao himself couldn't explain clearly what this powerful force was produced?

But one thing is undeniable, which has led to his growth from weak to strong, from a mere initial evolutionary person to the current situation, which is the source of Lin Xiang's bright red pure blood.

One-star parasitic

.This title, if you think about it, it feels really good, damn it.

Seven stars, eight stars, and nine stars are difficult to cross in the eyes of ordinary psychics. The huge ravines like natural chasm are exhausted during the subtle battle, and they are exhausted,

Based on blood and fighting, it was also based on the price of being on the verge of death several times and being forcibly rescued from the fire by loyal soldiers and officers, and finally became a top-level existence with shocking power.

Not only Wang Biao, but all the soldiers who had undergone blood transformation in the entire legion who had received nirvana mutations during the blood and fire fighting. However, their evolution speed is far less exaggerated than Wang Biao. Except for the indigenous people of Yinyue Town who were recruited into the army like Cobert and who had received the pure blood transformation of Lin Xiang, they evolved into medium and high-level parasites step by step during the fight. The other soldiers who had injected the desalination transformation liquid had a mutation speed of about three to four times that of the pure blood transformation. Despite this, the 6,000 veterans in the "Extreme Warrior" legion still naturally produced more than 1,800 parasites and more than 3,000 level eight to nine evolutionists after a year of battle. Even the supplementary soldiers who joined later have generally been promoted to two to four evolution levels.

Fighting is indeed the greatest attraction to the physical quality of the stinger.

Rand Walker and Liu Yuchen have drawn a definite research conclusion from the war reports of the two legions under Wang Biao and Yang Hua. However, why the virus accelerates its evolution in a violent and excited state? Or will it mutate due to some other new body elements? It will take time and more examples to analyze it.

The increased strength directly affects the judgment of thinking and intention only on the actual situation.

It is precisely because of this that the Imperial Military Staff Headquarters, under the repeated request of Wang Biao, deduced and analyzed the current situation of the border and actual combat effectiveness, and made a decision to attack the territory of the Skeleton Knights.

Having a parasitic general means that the Longteng Empire can completely let go and conduct a comprehensive cleaning of all non-own forces within a certain range.

In addition to Wisker City, four skeleton bases have been captured in the southern region. This is not just to launch a war just to show force. The Skeleton Knights have very important strategic intentions for the establishment of each base. Most of them guard the key points to the lightly radiated zone, or control the collectable resources in the surrounding areas. Freshwater, arable land, and old-time ruins that are not occupied by mutated creatures. They are mixed with various family forces and intertwined. Once captured, they can immediately form the most surrounding environment, and the regional strategic position is crucial.

Wang Biao has never been eager to fight as much as he is now. His only concern is Nina, who is far away in Yinyue City, and her son who is a few years old.

There is also a vague expectation for Lin Xiang.

The emperor's best friend, the most powerful legion commander in the entire empire.

No matter what title is, it is a capital that is enough to be proud of in life.

It is certain to kill all these guys with skeleton logos in front of Xiong. Then, completely occupy this continent called "Asia" in the old era. Destroy the doctors' association to help Liu Yuchen avenge, and then kill the "Sword of God" who likes to cross themselves and others. If possible, build several giant warships, cross the sea, and turn the other pieces of land on the earth into Longteng's bags.

A very great ideal. In the words of the old era, it should be a noble and glorious goal.

Just thinking about it makes me feel extremely excited.

"For the Emperor of Banquet"

Wang Biao murmured, looking up at the sky. The world was formed into a dark world by gunpowder and dust, and it seemed that Lin Xiang's beautiful and familiar face gradually turned into.

"This kid"

He smiled faintly and spat hard on the ground. A wave of heat surged in Wang Biao's heart for no reason.

"What should I do in the future if I kill all my enemies? Where is the right one?"

I fantasized about another world that might appear in the future, my eyes full of longing slowly raised, looking at the universe that could not be seen through by the naked eye in the distant sky.

Space and time are the most fundamental factors that cause the differences between the human world.

Lin Xiang, who is far away in Xinjing, naturally could not know the changes that happened to Wang Biao thousands of miles away. Parasitism poses such an existence that is above the top of the group of psychics in the wasteland world, which is enough to pose a threat to any force. Glifiz, who is responsible for the intelligence system, could not pass this news through the mouth of Old Verell, and did not know that Lin Xiang urgently needed to integrate the blood of the parasitic general to have stronger evolutionary abilities. Whether it is missing the crossbar or by mistake, Lin Xiang, who cannot contact the outside world, can only rely on his own strength and follow the pre-developed plan and move forward in a dark and light-free environment.

The appearance of the headquarters of the Political Supervision Commission is simply disproportionate to its extremely prominent name.

This is a small building that looks ordinary and unconventional. There are few plants around the building. There is no solid fortress built with reinforced concrete as a defense. There is no armed soldiers with live ammunition circling and patrolling. There is only a simple checkpoint on the curved part of the road leading to the entrance of the building. Even so, no one will come to the initiative, and even dare not take the initiative to approach this mysterious and dark existence, even if you take a look.

Jumping off the off-road vehicle and walking along the road into the porch of the building, Lin Xiang kept walking at a constant speed. But for some reason, he always felt a pair of eyes hidden in the dark staring at him. That was definitely not a normal sense of attention or alertness, and it was even mixed with a hint of murderous aura, hostility, and curiosity and exploration.

This made him feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't find this potential snoop.

He instinctively spread his detection consciousness, but still did not find enough targets to attract attention.

It felt that it shouldn't be wrong. Lin Xiang felt it was strange, and he also developed an instinctive vigilance. He couldn't guess who the peeper would be? But he had to move forward along the corridor.

The arched wooden door at the end leads to Li Yifeng's office.

The director of the Political Supervision Commission, who was wearing the rank of Lieutenant General, sat behind the desk as usual. He raised his head and looked at Lin Xiang standing in front of him, nodded lightly, and then signaled to look at the chair next to him, lowered his head again, and continued to review the documents placed in front of him seriously and quickly.

The tip of the pen is scratched over the smooth paper and makes a rhythmic "rustling" sound.

The wait was not long. After about six or seven minutes, Li Yifeng swung his pen, closed the documents, and cleared a wide enough position on the desk. He sat up straight, rubbed each other with his hands, and looked at Lin Xiang without blinking.

"Things are handled without any slaughter. To be honest, I never thought you would use that method.

You know, that is not an ordinary suspect target, but an important person with prominent identities.”

What Li Yifeng refers to is Jin Sijiu, who was executed by Lin Xiang in person two hours ago. The senior leaders of the Red Republican Army obviously had a definition of this incident. But even so, it is still impossible to add the title of "criminal" to Jin Sijiu. Only a few words "suspected target" can be replaced.

After all, he is the son of a great leader. When both face and reality must be taken into account, it is naturally impossible to deal with him on some actual crime.

If the commander of the Twenty-one Armored Army had not repeatedly protested or even claimed in obscure words that he would use force as a threat, Jin Siqiu would still not have been the core target of the incident. The reason for handing over the case to Lin Xiang was to handle it, on the one hand, that he needed enough excuses to transfer him back to Xinjing from the jurisdiction of the Third Army. On the other hand, a copyist officer like him who had no background and joint responsibility to make a reasonable judgment on Jin Siqiu.

The processing results are nothing more than three possibilities.

Kill, detain, let go.

Jin Sijiu should not touch Zhou Yujie. No parent can accept the terrible reality that their daughter has become someone else's plaything. Zhou Guang has the power to military power and forcibly suppress it with internal regulations, which will definitely cause an unpredictable rebound. No one in Xinjing wants to see a chaotic ending. No matter from any perspective, the military needs a reasonable enough explanation.

Shooting and releasing people are undoubtedly the best choice.

Unfortunately, no one under Li Yifeng's men who can use it dares to do this. The subordinate departments are even unwilling to accept this case at all. If the right to handle it is handed over to the military...

...It is easy to cause new shocks within the Republican Army.

No one can guarantee that 49 will say something under forced and coercion. To outsiders, he is actually a half-dead waste. But he is the son of a great leader after all. Many words seem absurd, cannot stand scrutiny, and have no basis. Once they say it from him, they will immediately have unusual meanings. The great leader and the committee cannot take this risk. Li Yifeng even prepared enough back-up if Lin Xiang handled it improperly, he would immediately cancel his case handling power and put everything into his direct jurisdiction.

The moment he saw Jin Forty Nine's corpse, Li Yifeng felt an indescribable relief.

At the same time, the deepest part of my heart was completely filled with the heaviness and worries that arise from it, and it was full of pressure.

Jin Sijiu deserves to die, but his father is a great leader who is above all else.

Killing him, Lin Xiang is undoubtedly a meritorious minister. But from another aspect, shooting the leader's son is also a serious crime that must be punished.

Thinking of this, Li Yifeng sighed softly. He opened the drawer and took out the colonel's epaulette that had been prepared for a long time. He pushed the chair away from the desk and walked to Lin Xiang, looked at him with a complicated expression. After a few minutes of silence, he barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Your promotion order has been approved. I have to congratulate you on the history of the Red Republic Army, who has never had a colonel as young as you. Looking at history, no one has obtained such a high rank this year."

This sentence is definitely not a compliment. Kou Linxiang's identity record shows that he has only survived in human society for less than two Earth years since his birth in the cultivation trough.

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With this terrifying speed that can only be described as horror, he is completely likely to be promoted to become a general when he is five or ten years old.

After glanced at the new military rank that had been worn on his shoulder, Lin Xiang smiled faintly and said, "Thank you."

After taking a deep breath, Li Yifeng had already readjusted his mentality and said in his usual indifference and plain tone: "Now, you have two choices. First, return to the Western Military Region and continue to serve as the political commissar of the Second Infantry Regiment of the 34th Division. Second, serve as the director of the Sixth Interrogation Department as a senior political supervisor, and carry out subsequent postponement of General Zhou Guang's daughter's hijacking."

Before Chuixiang could answer, Li Yifeng did not give him enough time to think about it, and then said: "About this question, you can carefully consider replying to me later. Now, you have to meet someone first."

"Who?" Lin Xiang asked subconsciously.

Li Yifeng didn't say anything. He raised his head, took sunlight as a guide, glanced at a closed door on the side of the room. After doing all this, he turned around, regardless of the accidents and inquiries in Lin Xiang's eyes, walked to the desk and took several other documents from the shelf, opened them, and carefully reviewed them.

It was a steel-wood mixed structure door, installed on the wall in the west corner of the house, which was consistent with the surrounding environment, and the lines were not much different from the wood. If the observation skills were not carefully enough, it would be easy to ignore its existence.

The moment he was about to take his eyes forward, Lin Xiang immediately dissipated his thinking consciousness and quickly extended the invisible tentacles in the locked direction.

He noticed that behind the small door, there was obviously a mysterious existence that he could not detect. The consciousness energy could not find its specific location, but it must be behind the door wall, and was observing himself coldly with the hostile gaze he felt when he walked into the building.

A cold sweat penetrated from Lin Xiang's skin surface. While the muscles were instinctively tensed under the nerve traction, their thinking perception instantly increased their energy level and expanded rapidly with a more intense intensity.

The target cannot be found. The space of consciousness spreading envelops the entire building. Lin Xiang can clearly "see" the location and movements of each person in each room of the building, and even the few mutant insects hidden in the corner of the ground can "see" clearly, but he cannot distinguish the mysterious figure behind the door.

This feeling is absurd and weird. It's like a person who is close to you. He can touch the other person's arms and body, but cannot see his actual appearance and appearance. It seems that he is wearing an invisible jacket and is completely transparent.

He clenched his fists hard and slowly let go. The expression on Lin Xiang's face looked a little careless, but in fact the muscles on his body had tightened and were in a state of war at any time. From the divergent awareness to the reaction, the time was no more than three seconds. Now, he quickly came to the conclusion in his brain. He turned around, stepped on his right foot, and walked slowly towards the tightly closed door.

Although he did not "see" the other party's actual form and appearance, there is no doubt that those who can do this must have much stronger abilities than themselves. Based on this, plus the previous experience and the information they collected, Lin Xiang could have guessed more or less who the person Li Yifeng said was to meet him.

When he walked to the door, Lin Xiang couldn't help but stand. He felt that he was approaching a dark, dark and slightly violent aura. Although there was only a thin door panel between them, it was the best cover to block the distance between them.

Lin Xiang suddenly had a very strange idea~

He felt like the fisherman who had picked up a bottle from the sea in ancient Arab legend. The mouth of the bottle was covered with the king's seal of the caliph, which certainly showed that the bottle itself was of great value. But before the bottle cap was really opened, who could guarantee whether the things contained in the bottle were devils or wealth?

The five fingers of the stretched right hand trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth, and slowly touched the surface of the door wall, and immediately felt the coldness coming from the palm of his palm. He pushed hard, and the faintly hidden door began to burst into a gap. Gradually, it expanded into a line that was enough for his eyes to see the interior of the room.

The light released from the room is much stronger than the office outside. This shows that the person sitting inside does not refuse the sunlight, and the windows are opened. As the door spreads to an accessible level, secrets that could not be discovered by the mind consciousness are immediately revealed and no longer reserved.

A tall and burly middle-aged man sat on a high-back chair facing the door. He released a sharp gaze like a knife in his eyes, locking tightly on Lin Xiang, who had just pushed open the door.
Chapter completed!