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Chapter seven hundred and second clogs

The ghost of the Eyes opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was standing on a stone arch bridge across the river.

The stone bridge is long and wide, with a stable and solid structure. It leans against the stone railings on both sides. You can see the slowly flowing river water below with your head down, and you can see the starry sky without dark clouds.

The two ends of the stone bridge are connected to the river bank. Some willow trees seem to be planted on the river bank, covering the mist.

The surrounding scenes are already very familiar with the hidden ghosts, night, bright moon, stone bridge, river water, mist,

He received the same [Please go to bed] note for three consecutive days. After sleeping according to the instructions tonight, he appeared on the stone bridge for the third time.

But this time, there seems to be something different.

The fog has faded a lot.

The ghost in the eyes looked around and felt suspicious.

According to previous experience, a vague umbrella back should stand not far in front of the stone arch bridge. Every night, I turn some angles, as if I want to look back and look at the ghost of the hidden eyes.

But now, there is nothing there.

"What's going on..."

The ghost in the eyebrow murmured to himself, feeling a little uneasy.

The next second, he sensed something, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

In the first two nights, he was unable to use the player's special abilities, could not use items from the backpack bar, and his physical fitness also degenerated into ordinary mortals.

But now, he could clearly hear the thumping sound of his strong heart and feel the surging power surging in his body.

He subconsciously opened the player panel, and the personal information on the panel did not turn black, and the inventory, skill bar, etc. were also luminous.

Restrictions are lifted?!

The ghost of the Eyes stagnated breathing, opened his eyes wide, and couldn't wait to take out all kinds of equipment props from the backpack bar and arm himself to his teeth.

And place many props or magic circles around to detect malicious intentions and detect energy fluctuations.

As Bai Haozheng speculated, the ghost of Eyes and the Black Saint both came from South Korea, the former was the bodyguard, subordinate and believer of the latter.

The organization they belong to, called "The Other Side", is closely related to Epiphyllum. It was established before the game of killing has officially begun and has penetrated into every corner of South Korean society.

The organization has clear levels, and the downstream is responsible for doing dirty private work in the black area.

The midstream uses the huge cash flow provided by the downstream to whitewash it, open media companies, purchase factories, and operate nightclub bars. On the one hand, it covers up people's money, and on the other hand, it also provides a stronghold for downstream industries, which is dirty and dirty.

As for the upstream, we use the witch who is a witch who is effective in divination, who can help people turn bad luck and a lot of money from whitewashing to establish a network of relationships in the upper society and provide protection for mid- and downstream industries.

Although the "other shore" is not as famous as the ephemeral cereus,

It is not as good as the Brazilian king who has his own territory, mercenaries, and extraordinary army.

But the victory is that it is lurking for a long time and has a deep entanglement with the local upper class. The black material in its hands is enough to subvert the local pattern.

Even if the global supernatural alliance with the highest authority and official name or the newly appointed local commander cannot eliminate the other side of the organization.

As time goes by, the other side organization has left the low stage of congesting money and has begun to recruit soldiers with great ambitions.

Prometheus Laboratory, which wants to follow the example of America, grow into a large organization spanning multiple industries with cutting-edge technology and even armed forces.

As the young master on the other side, the Black Saint Son naturally has countless preferential treatments.

According to past practice, when he was carrying out script tasks, he should be equipped with multiple bodyguards around him to protect the life safety of the Black Saint Son to the death.

However, before again,

There was a rebellion in the other side of the organization.

Some agents refused to implement the orders that the top leaders of the other side asked them to remove the test items produced in genetic mutation engineering projects (children who develop rapidly in vitro fertilization, with an appearance age of 7-8 years old, and are born with extraordinary power such as mind power).

Therefore, the organization was recruited to be liquidated and wiped out.

The group of agents killed the armed personnel sent by the other side, and fled from the deserted island where the experimental base was located, missing.

A month later, these agents began assassination and assassination of senior executives of the other strait organization, and the Black Saint Son was also on the assassination list.

He was on a private plane from America to London, and on behalf of the other side, he organized negotiations with local underground forces in London to discuss the alliance in the battle for the door.

As a result, the private plane was attacked by missiles just above the Atlantic Ocean before it arrived in London.

Although the Black Saint Son and the gang of guards on the plane were all extraordinary, there was still some gap in the reaction speed compared to missiles.

What's more, the other party also used some special prop that can temporarily seal extraordinary power.

Black Saint Son and others could only watch the plane was hit by a missile and crashed.

The Black Saint Son and the Eye-Invisible Ghost survived by their extraordinary power. The pilots, waiters and a group of guards on the plane were not so lucky.

Or it was swallowed by the explosion and died on the spot.

Either escape from the plane, but there are no equipment and props on it that can solve the problem of falling. They can only fall for thousands of meters freely, and fall into flesh with a "pop" at the sea.

(Players who are trapped in battle cannot directly teleport from the real world to enter the game mall to take refuge, and must wait for a period of time to leave the battle)

The Black Saint Son and the Eye-Eye Ghost who fell on the sea were soon chased by defected agents again. The agents who are also players are very aware of the abilities of these two people, and they use long-range attack methods to weaken and torture them at a distance.

The two of them survived hard at sea. By using expensive props at no cost, they finally reached the British Sea and received support.

Before the angry Black Saint Son returned to the other side to start a liquidation, he and the ghost of Eyeyin received a notice of the script mission.

One master and one servant came to the Dolphin Hotel in this way, without bringing more personnel - all the guards who had applied to form a team died in the assassination attack.

However, the ghost of Eye Hidden has a firm enough belief to survive in this terrifying and weird dolphin hotel - his young master, Black Saint Son, is the hope of the other side and the future of mankind. Even if he falls into hell and cannot be liberated forever, he must protect his young master.

"Since the limitations of extraordinary power have been lifted, it's time to enter the battle tonight..."

The ghost in the eyeliner was muttering to himself, and crackling sounds burst out from his body.

Bone growth, muscle expansion,

The ghost who was already tall and burly, expanded further, nearly three meters high, with both corners on the top of the head, red as blood, and blue blood vessels spread all over the body, which was clearly visible.

Black evil aura emanated from his body, like a legendary demon, violent and fierce.

Zheng--

He held a giant naginata tightly in his hand and slapped hard.

The blade of ninety centimeters is shining with a cold light, and the narrow blood groove is hidden inside the blade.

The hardwood hilt, which is more than three meters high, is even higher than the ghost who looks like a demon.

He wanted to see what the umbrella figure that tortured him two nights was.

Da, da, da.

The crisp and pleasant sound of wooden clogs sounded at the end of the stone bridge, from far to near, very regular.

The ghost's pupils suddenly shrank, and he clearly saw a figure holding an umbrella, walking towards him in wooden clogs.

The cold wind blew, and the willow branches swayed and swung on both sides. The sound of bubbles surging in the river.

A large number of fish surfaced, their belly facing up, no longer moved, and they were dead.
Chapter completed!
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