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Thin Hair Chapter 8 (2.27) 2.2


Strongly recommend the Demon Book, ISBN 26192 The headquarters of the ruling government of the Earth Star.

At night, it was drizzling.

The rain and fog covered the huge pyramid-shaped building, and from a distance, it looked like a hill on the shore of the East China Sea.

A warhorse slowly approached from a distance, and a man in a long robe and a long sword sat on his horseback, squinting at the magnificent building in front of him.

From time to time, a flying machine the size of a human head flew rapidly in the sky, countless scanning waves swept over the man's body, countless safe and passable signals spread out from a quaint bracelet on the man's wrist, and a disc-shaped aircraft circled around the top of the man's head a few times, and then flew abruptly into the distance.

Man-Ying Zheng sneered and glanced at those small flying machines, then looked at the bracelet on his hand, and said in a low voice: "These dead things, where can anyone come to be reliable in the past, my Great Qin soldiers...

Suddenly, Ying Zheng felt a burst of heartache, and he hurriedly covered his heart and gasped for a few breaths.

I am the Iron Rider of Great Qin, and I am the warrior of Great Qin. ” Yang Tianchang shouted a few times, and Ying Zheng jumped off the war horse on one side and ran quickly towards the headquarters building of the ruling government.

On a rainy night, there were only a few patrols outside the government building.

These patrols are all carefully selected elites, each of whom has more than a skill of armor, and their various equipment is the latest cutting-edge goods produced by the Academy of Sciences.

But in the face of Ying Zheng's thousand-year-old monster, their skills were cultivated so that they could not detect Ying Zheng's movements, and the special bracelet on Ying Zheng's wrist avoided the scanning of all instruments.

The security doors opened silently in front of Yingzheng, and closed silently after he walked by.

The passage that Ying Zheng traveled to is a backup emergency passage in the building, which is not used at all on weekdays, and only a lifeless camera monitors the place.

But with the interference of the bracelet on Ying Zheng's wrist, these sensitive cameras are all ineffective today.

When Ying Zheng walked through the last security door, he suddenly became childlike, he stood on tiptoe, spat at a dark blue camera, and then made a grimace at the corner of his mouth.

Haha laughed a few times, Ying Zheng walked through the last security door with his hands behind his back.

According to the map in his mind, Ying Zheng quickly turned to the left and walked into a long road.

There was a group of twenty soldiers standing on both sides of the corridor, and they suddenly saw such a big living person as Ying Zheng walking in, and they instinctively raised the guns in their hands.

One of the captains shouted, "This is...

"Poof, the ancient sword behind Ying Zheng was unsheathed, and a green sword swept by, and twenty soldiers were cut off at the same time, and the sword qi shattered their internal organs, and these soldiers couldn't even let out a miserable scream.

The sword qi soared into the air, and Ying Zheng walked in all directions unhurriedly, like an old winter master, walking slowly along the Yongdao.

Along the way, one by one the sentries were killed by him, and the smell of blood gradually spread, Ying Zheng enjoyed the smell of blood very much, he took a deep breath, and said with great joy: "Today's people are rich in nutrition, and the taste of blood is sweet." ” The sword light shook again, and a portal suddenly opened on the road, and two pretty women who were walking out of it with official documents in their hands were beheaded by the sword light.

Ying Zheng looked at the two heads rolling on the ground with a little pity, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, such a stunning woman, a violent thing, helpless, helpless."

He dodged through the portal and slaughtered everyone inside without mercy.

In this way, he slaughtered while advancing, and finally Yingzheng came to the end of the road.

It was a large portal of blue-purple, forged from an unknown alloy.

In front of the door, there were three hundred strong men who were about three meters tall, with no sparkle in their eyes, and their faces were numb like zombies.

If Fang Wen was here, he would definitely recognize these people as the prototype warriors created by the Academy of Sciences from the crystallization of monster life.

Like the beastly warriors of the natives, these archetypes have lost their consciousness and are left with only beastly instincts.

The natives controlled them with psychic abilities, and the Academy of Sciences used biochips.

"Headache" Ying Zheng actually made a very cartoonish action, he gently stuck out his tongue and puffed out his eyes.

In the past, he would never have made this kind of strange appearance that would lose his identity as the First Emperor of the Great Qin, but in the past three years, I don't know what he has understood, it seems that his skills have soared, and his mood has also undergone very subtle changes.

The eyes of the three hundred prototype warriors suddenly flashed with a blood-red glow, like robots connected to energy, and they all moved at the same time.

One hundred prototypes took a few steps back and firmly guarded the gate, while the other two hundred prototypes were in the 551 team, lined up in a rudimentary five-element formation, like a tumbling mountain, slowly crushing towards Yingzheng.

"Hmph" Ying Zheng shook his head gently, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he took out a strange projectile the size of a chicken, which was crystal clear and crystal-like from his sleeve.

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and clenched the projectile, and poured enough true qi into the projectile.

I could only hear a crisp chirp from the projectile, and a handleless short sword about two feet long suddenly appeared in Ying Zheng's hand.

The short sword was crystal clear throughout, and there was a faint dragon pattern in the sword body that was spinning rapidly, and a dragon groan continued to come out of the sword body.

With a cold snort, Ying Zheng casually threw the short sword forward, and a light more than two meters long suddenly flashed, and it seemed to fly out, but it didn't seem to leave Ying Zheng's palm.

The three hundred prototype warriors stopped their movements at the same time, they looked at Ying Zheng blankly, their bodies suddenly shook slightly, and a trace of extremely thin red lines slowly appeared on their necks, and extremely thin blood spurted out of the red line, and after about three or five seconds, a column of blood spurted out of their bodies, rushing their huge heads up and down a lot.

It's just that in less than a thousandth of a second, Ying Zheng killed three hundred prototype body warriors.

It seems to be extremely easy, only Ying Zheng knows how much effort he has spent.

He shuddered and stuffed the projectile back into his sleeve and sighed in a low voice: "Just one piece will consume six successful forces."

The power is terrible, and the consumption is greater.

But in an instant, a little smugness appeared on Ying Zheng's face: "Hmph, with this treasure in hand, who in the world can be the one who can be I to hit that Yue with all my strength is too willing, hum, how did he know that the real treasure was obtained by me, he just took some waste that did not enter the stream" Taking a long breath, Ying Zheng pulled out his long sword again, and was about to smash the door in front of him with a sword, when suddenly the alarm bell rang out, and the piercing alarm bell made Ying Zheng stunned.

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"Ahh "If you had known this, you should have restrained them, not killed them."

As soon as the prototype died, the biochips in their brains also lost their activity, and the host of the Academy of Sciences, which remotely controlled these biochips, immediately discovered that something was wrong here, and immediately issued an alarm.

"That's it."

Ying Zheng sneered, and his body was suddenly swept into a sword that was a foot thick.

The sword gang was like a rainbow, and the bright and bright sword gang let out a sharp whistle, piercing the meter-thick alloy gate in front of him in one fell swoop, and Ying Zheng rushed into the gate with a fit.

Inside the door was a meeting hall of about 1,000 square meters, where nearly 100 high-ranking officials of the ruling government were accusing and insulting each other.

Here are the archons of the major regions of the planet of the earth and dozens of other important people.

If the people in this hall died, the chaos caused would paralyze the ruling government of the planet of Earth for at least a few months.

And the ripple effect that will be triggered, God knows how much trouble it will bring to the entire system of the ruling government.

There is a vacancy in the archons of the major regions of the earth's own planet, and those who are qualified to compete for this position will not have to fight for the bloody blood Ying Zheng didn't say much nonsense, his long sword flashed, and the heads of more than a dozen high-ranking officials of the ruling government near the gate flew high at the same time, and the blood was intensified by the sword qi into a puff of blood mist spraying all over the venue.

The consuls exclaimed at the same time, and their first reaction, which also had extremely high cultivation, was not to go up to meet the enemy, but to instinctively curl back behind.

Not just a few consuls, but everyone present was fleeing as much as possible, and almost all of them shouted loudly: "Guard, guard, hurry, hurry, stop him" Ying Zheng only made one sword, and when he wanted to swing the second sword, he was stunned to find that all the people were jumping like rabbits to the other end of the venue away from him.

With an angry laugh, Ying Zheng rose into the air, the long sword sprinkled the sky with light and rain, and the unforged sword qi blasted down on these greedy and death-fearing archons.

Leng Xiao's brother looked at the sword light in horror, and he suddenly pushed the archon of the African region who was standing in front of him out with a fierce palm, facing the deadly light building.

Leng Ao himself fell to the ground with a bone, and he rolled around a donkey for thirty-six weeks in a row, and he turned to the gate with great agility, and quickly got out of the foot-wide hole that Yingzheng blasted out.

At that moment, Leng Ao's powerful cultivation was all used to escape, and even Ying Zheng was caught off guard by him, the sword light had just wrenched the unlucky African Regional Archon to pieces, but Leng Ao had already fled without knowing where to go.

"Gas...

I'm angry, too" Ying Zheng was so angry that he raised his eyebrows and screamed.

When did he ever suffer such a loss to the people he wanted to kill, except for the twelve monsters back then, where were there any who were not killed by him The long sword waved again and again, and Ying Zheng danced the long sword like crazy, and the terrifying sword gang was connected into a wall of light with a radius of dozens of zhang, enveloping the nearly 100 high-ranking officials of the ruling government inside.

With a pop, countless pieces of flesh and thick blood spurted out, and these high-ranking officials of the ruling government were already too dead to die.

With an angry howl, Ying Zheng smashed the gate with a sword and rushed out of the door, but just saw the cold and arrogant back flashing at the exit of the long corridor, Ying Zheng was about to catch up, countless soldiers had rushed over in a hurry, and all kinds of powerful individual weapons rained towards Ying Zheng, including several extremely powerful and vicious particle splitting rays.

Ying Zheng scolded in a low voice, Jian Gang rose again, he used Jian Gang to protect his body, smashed a wall, like a long rainbow shot out thousands of meters, and disappeared into the vast rain curtain.

Leng Ao, who was so frightened that his face was colorless, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked to the big hole that was knocked open by Ying Zheng, and looked out for a while, and then ordered with a little joy: "Inform the Mars headquarters of today's events."

The Earth itself is in a state of emergency, and martial law is under global lockdown. ” Leng Ao forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, so he didn't jump up with joy

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