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Chapter 115

The thunderstorm had far exceeded the load capacity of the building. The underground was completely powered off and it was pitch black. Only some creatures in the sealed box were fluorescent and shot out from all corners, peering at the mortals who were entering with malicious intentions.

It seemed as if I felt the loosening of the sealing array, and the dangerous people were ready to move, making a sound that ordinary people could not hear. Shan Lin pressed his ears: "The seals of ten to thirteen floors underground are all living things. Before we manually start the emergency blockade, we have to count and transfer them, and we will do a two-pronged approach - the power is left, and the others follow me downstairs!"

The underground part of the General Administration Building has an emergency blockade mechanism. The central control room that activates the emergency blockade mechanism is on the 29th floor underground. Once the building is irreparable, it can start the ultimate mode - ultra-low temperature.

There is an extremely cold snow lotus seed in the twenty-ninth floor underground. It is a fossil that was born after a plateau avalanche. It is said that it was left behind when the ancestor dragon and the unicorn are flying all over the sky. As long as a very cold snow lotus can freeze the green mountains at low latitudes into snow mountains, which can directly change the local climate. Unfortunately, the age is long and global warming, it is inferred that the snow lotus seeds have been inactivated after the Fourth Little Ice Age.

The research institute spent twenty years extracting ultra-low temperature characteristics from snow lotus seeds as the core of the final underground protection mode. After the ultra-low temperature mode is started, the underground can be cut from the ground and the overall freezing can be completed within twenty minutes. Unless a special thawing agent is injected, as long as Xuan Ji does not turn against the battlefield and burn it with the Suzaku Lihuo, the ultra-low temperature mode can be frozen to the end of time.

"Once the ultra-low temperature is turned on, more than half of the seals will be irreversible," a rainstorm said softly, "Only, the loss is immeasurable."

"I'm responsible." Shan Lin said without looking back, "Hurry up, keep up with Feng Shen."

Because the power outage, elevators, electronic locks, and various remote control equipment were shut down, the special field office workers could only walk the stairs and use the keys to unlock the manual lock.

There was no light in the narrow emergency passage, and I could only feel the building trembling constantly, sand and gravel slipping down, and people were in it, and they felt a sense of suffocation that they would be buried alive at any time. With a light "click", the hilarious silver bullet was like a match in the dark, and Gu Yuexi, who was the one who opened the way, fired the gun.

"There is a leak of supernatural seals on the sixteenth floor underground." Gu Yuexi's voice was a little dry - she was nervous at this time, and the magic arrays were damaged everywhere. The energy monitoring equipment would be beaten and gongs as long as it was turned on, which was basically unfunctional. Some seals could avoid infrared glasses. In this environment, only perspective eyes could move freely. She had to ensure that there was no negligence or omission, otherwise a person would die behind her.

This is only sixteen layers. The lower the seal, the more deadly it becomes.

Shan Lin: "Don't worry Xiaogu, bypass it, don't fight head-on. We don't have time and don't have enough manpower. Let's go directly to the 29th floor."

"Avoid the right side," Gu Yuexi tightly pinched the Mitsunian spear and lowered her voice, "There is in the wall on the right side..."

Before she could finish her words, a big axe suddenly stretched out from the wall on the right side of the emergency passage. If she hadn't been able to hide quickly after hearing her warning, she would have been beheaded by this unexpected axe from the sky.

I saw a spirit in the wall with a perspective eye. Because a small wall collapsed, the local "Forbidden Tactic Spell" had expired. It was spinning back and forth in that small space like a ghost, with a pale face blankly, leaving only the bloodthirsty instinct of killing.

Gu Yuexi saw through the spiral downward emergency passage at a glance, her scalp was tingling, and such fatal murderous intent were everywhere. She couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Shan, why do we have to store so many deadly things underground?"

"After the Chiyuan activity was reduced, modern mutated species were mainly level 2 and 3, which were the ones we encountered in daily life. Most of these were antiques," said Shan Lin. "Just like the thunder left in the ground after the war, our task is to quietly hold down these dangers everywhere and bring them back for custody."

A member of Fengshen Team 2 asked: "Will it be better to destroy it directly on the spot?"

"It's mainly for research. There is too little data left and we are still too ignorant." Shan Lin said, "and..."

"what else?"

Shan Lin paused, but did not say further: "The twenty-third level magic array was seriously damaged. I felt that the superpowers here were active. Everyone was more alert - who has the better signal, please contact the outside at any time."

And... it's to remember.

When the world was not yet called the world, there were countless spiritual creatures, which called the wind and rain for a while, and then disappeared without a trace. Although they had blood feuds with the human race or were eventually defeated in the tragic battle with the sky, they fought and died. Their bloodlines were mixed in the survivors' group and reincarnated from generation to generation. The grudges and hatreds were metabolized and turned into a different color in this world, just like falling flowers that transformed into spring mud.

Those traces are their ins and outs.

Xuan Ji's cell phone was shaken a few times, but he didn't care. The feathers on his wings were swelling, and his limbs were almost paralyzed. The person who walked out of the tribute in front of him had sparse facial features, smooth bones, shallow and scattered eyebrows, and a thin and difficult face. He looked like a poor scholar who was plagued by tuberculosis and had been unable to pass the exam for a long time.

There was a person in the ruins of lightning and thunder. It seemed that the devastating scholar who was plagued by foxes in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" had accidentally entered the shooting scene of "Godzilla". It was very strange... In particular, Xuan Ji once cut off this devastated head and watched it land and roll eight meters away.

"Jiu Tender..."

"Although Jiu Xun is not a good thing, his corpse is already cold," Sheng Lingyuan interrupted him, "You shouldn't have buryed him like this."

The man in blue-clothed clothes, who was suspected to be a demon king, smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it's been a long time since you have not lost it. No wonder you humans say that the most difficult confusion in this world is not the inner demon miasma, but self-deception. The ancients didn't bully me. It seems that even if you recognize Gui Yiwu, you don't plan to admit me. Even if I stand in front of you personally, you can still open your eyes and say you have an impersonation."

"Oh?" The black mist in Sheng Lingyuan's palm condensed into a long sword, and his voice became softer, "Why don't I dare?"

"Because you are just a chess piece and a tool of the human race. The only thing that belongs to you in the world is that sword. You were arched by the human race to the Gouyue Tower and reached the top, but you damaged the Demon Sword. You know that no matter what, your sword will not come back. So you have to find a high-sounding 'Gaoyi' for yourself as a crown on the tomb. What is "put the overall situation first", "establish your life for the people", "bearing humiliation and sacrificing the world"... How awesome!" The man in the green shirt said, "Sheng Xiao, in front of me, do you dare to say that if you ask you to do it again, will you still work for the human race?"

Sheng Lingyuan looked at the face thoughtfully for a moment, smiled meaningfully, and said nothing.

The man in blue laughed and said, "You can refuse to admit it, so how did you wake up by the gloomy sacrifice?"

A layer of chill suddenly appeared on Xuan Ji's back.

He had analyzed a lot from a technical perspective before. The other party first summoned His Majesty's majestic grass doll with gloomy sacrifice because the demon was like a lightning rod, with him poking to carry thunder, and the three great demons of greed, anger and ignorance could be rampant. Anyway, Sheng Lingyuan was afraid of disturbing Chiyuan, and the power he could use was only one or two in his lifetime. He wanted to let it go. The demon who was restrained was at the level of an ordinary human cultivator.

But... Xuan Ji found that he had been ignoring one thing intentionally or unintentionally - why did Ling Yuan respond to Bi Chunsheng's tribute?

When mortals sacrifice, monsters in all directions must respond. If they are upset, they may turn their backs on themselves and follow the sacrifice text. If Sheng Lingyuan really wanted to sleep forever, he would have planted Bi Chunsheng, who was dancing on his grave, into the soil.

In Dongchuan Forest Park, Aluojin said something as if he was enlightened. The word "Witch" means: "Brother Lingyuan, you are actually the same as me."

Thinking about this carefully at this time, is Sheng Lingyuan awakened by the gloomy sacrificial text really only because of "technical" reasons?

His first half of his life was a scam, and his second half was a lie he had to cover up his ears and steal the bell. When he didn't remember all the things he had in his life and had not put the crown on his human crown, was the gaze that shot through the white jade marinade really kind?

Xuan Ji turned his head in a hurry to look at Sheng Lingyuan.

"What does your expression mean?" Sheng Lingyuan gave Xuan Ji a look and sneered. It was clearly a sword condensed by the dark demonic energy, but the sword light was as bright as thunder. He stabbed the man in the blue-shirt in the white mist with a sword.

"Jiu Tendering is the last demon king born by the Jiao Nu. He is destined to send the demon clan that has exhausted his energy. It is precisely because he is disobedient and usurped the Chiyuan that I became a demon, suppressing all demons, slaughtering all sentient beings, and giving the human race the general trend to correct the situation. We are all chess pieces written into the heavenly way as soon as we were born, called "Shen Shang Youzhi" - a nonsense!"

The last four words are as sonorous as the sword intent. The man in the green-clothed shirt who claimed in the white mist had swallowed the three great demons was hard to be the sharpness of his sword. He retreated quickly, and the heavy white mist on his body was almost dispersed by His Majesty's sword.

"I am the Emperor of Humanity, not a peddler who receives salary and other rewards. My life is earned, not sold. If the merchants have a track, we will break the astrological plate and split the heavenly path into a new way. Which one is scattered on the chessboard to calculate the gains and losses of the beans? Even if Jiushen is defeated by me, he will still be honored even if he is defeated, and anything is worthy of lying on his face!"

As for why he responded to the madman Bi Chunsheng's tribute?

There is a bastard who claims to be unable to shed hair. He doesn't know that he has been stolen from the wing feathers in his lifetime. That hair awakens him from the Chiazumi. He can't remember who he is. He was caught out of the coffin by the smell of a bird on someone's body... Otherwise, Bi Chunsheng wouldn't say a word of elegant voice, and he would understand what she was talking about!

"Little Devil," Sheng Lingyuan said a pun, scolding his enemies and friends present together, "You know what's wrong."

Lightning struck down, perhaps because the man in blue swallowed three human demons in one bite, he was able to compete with Sheng Lingyuan in terms of thunder and thunder. The thunder fell between them - and the clan emblem between Xuan Ji's eyebrows was also lit.

Xuan Ji dug out his mind to guess the old devil's words and deeds, wishing he could see his true feelings from his breathing posture. However, this old devil was used to hiding his cover-ups before his lifetime, and covered it more strictly after his death. He broke up and reunite, life and death, everything was decided stubbornly and controlled by his Majesty. The way he liked others was "for your own good" and "You know nothing".

This "love" is better than a mortal enemy. Even if you cut each other to the death, you can be considered a destiny confidant who has been with God for three thousand years!

"I don't know anything, and no one told me," Xuan Ji sneered. The fire pulled into a long bow in his palm, wrapped it up like a thunder and lightning vine, and left the string. "After all, I'm just a pet starling raised on a shelf. I rub it casually. Anyway, I'll coax the melon seeds and my hair will be smooth and I can sing well!"

They both talked to each other in their hands and had a verbal argument, so that the only enemy on the field could not get into the mouth for a while.

The flocculent white shadow could no longer maintain its human form. It was wrapped in a white-skinned man who claimed to be a demon king. The demonic aura on his body soared, and the three auras from the witch, the high mountain man and the shadow man were entangled in a ball.

At this moment, a loud "buzz" sounded over the thunder, and the noise passed by. Wang Ze didn't know what special amplifier he used, and roared with a volume that could be heard across the country: "Director Xuan!"

Xuan Ji's hand trembled, and the arrow almost ran out of the target: "Are you sick? Carp, where are you?"

Wang Ze didn't hear him scolding and continued to say: "Be careful! Your shoelaces are open!"

Xuan Ji had a pair of short boots under his feet, the shoelaces were decorations, and the ones were tied with dead buckles, so he couldn't open them at all. In his busy schedule, he looked down for no reason, and suddenly felt a sudden shock - by the way, there was a strong explosive warehouse in the special energy world underground.
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