The more he spoke, the more determined he became, the slightest gray hair climbed up the corners of his forehead, and his face changed from flourishing to middle-aged.But he didn't stop activating the ability, as long as he defeated the defense officer, burned him as a sorcerer according to the mission, and let him be swallowed up by the tragic fate of the era in despair, the reward given by the Light Tower was enough to pay for the repair of the body.Look, you're so fast, haven't you strengthened it with the Tower of Light?
Can you do it on your own?
So he raised his hands in the air, and the human limbs began to twist and deform, eventually becoming two stout giant swords, what are you resisting?
This is the future of humanity, and there is no hope on its own.Poof.Song Qian paused, his chain swords were entangled with Fu Chongming, and after neglecting his back, he turned his head with difficulty, and saw a syringe on his waist?
Hey~Hey~ The person behind him tilted his head, his face was expressionless, only the corners of his mouth rose, and he pulled out the syringe in his hand.AhhhhThere is a boss, a boss at the end!
Luo Xiaobei screamed at Qin Aiai, he was a perverted scientist, and he was pricking a stitch monster!
Qin Aiai slowly turned around and compared his back: Dr.
Wen was not convinced.Wen Yiyuan held the syringe, his pupils were dilated under the action of anesthetic, his eyes were completely black and unfocused, and with the elated smile on the corner of his mouth, it was easy to remind people of the experimental mania in classic science fiction movies.He said without a wave: Oh, this anesthetic works super fast, you see that you are so badly injured and still moving, lie down obediently and roar, I am super powerful!
Song Qian: ???
The anesthetic really started to take effect, he staggered two steps, and suddenly laughed: It's funny, this game is really fun, isn't it?
For human beings, the tower of light is like the technology of 2518 years back to the real Middle Ages, it is not a realm at all, this is just a game of advanced civilization, defense officer, only by performing well and winning the glory of the tower of light, human beings have a future!
His face was hideous, and the anesthetic extracted from the parasitic neurotoxin only affected his thinking, not his limbs, so Song Qian kicked Wen Xuyuan away and pounced on Fu Chongming again.I am the future elite of mankind!
He no longer held back, and used his abilities with all his might, and the vitality began to spread to the chain swords, giving them the ability to activate metal, and the sharp blades slashed through the defense officer's body one by one, and the golden blood flew up.He laughed, like a giant octopus wielding his wrists and feet, and the chain sword flew around him, and he said: That's right, only strong strength has the right to speak, now look at my toys, I'm playing with a high-ranking defense officer!
Fu Chongming was whipped left and right by his chain sword, like a spinning top.But a sneer tugged at the corner of the defense officer's mouth, and he suddenly spoke: "How many times have you been a Light Tower player?"
Fifth.Nerve anesthesia made him unable to speak, and he answered all questions.How many normal players have you killed?
Bad luck, only a random confrontation game, other times according to the rules, you can't start directly if you don't trigger the plot point.Fu Chongming held the dagger with his backhand, and his voice was cold: Why did you become a light tower player?
Shouldn't you play the most exciting game?
Song Qian's white hair was pale, but his smile was bright.The next second, his laughter stopped abruptly.The defense officer who was beaten by the chain sword suddenly disappeared, his figure was as fast as a smoke, or he was a disembodied wind, all the chain swords were thrown into the air, Song Qian blinked, and it took a long time before he felt something more in his chest.S-class defense officer Fu Chongming, his specialty is clearly written: assassination.The patient assassin will always wait for the moment of death, like a panther crouching in the grass, he can quietly wait for the prey to reveal its biggest flaws, patient and calm, but never wavering.The dagger in the officer's hand spun slightly, shattering his heart with a pop, the iron on the ground clanged and bounced, and the tower of light transformed the human body, and was hit in the heart with a blow, but he was not dead.Sorry for the misjudgment.Fu Chongming said insincerely, the regulations are to make people die comfortably and painlessly, but this pot is not mine, who made you not human.Golden-red blood spurted from his heart, and the defense officer drew his knife and retreated, but he was still splashed on his body.Song Qian slowly knelt down, his eyes were glazed, but he kept staring at the defense officer.The tall and straight young man stood with his head held high in the chaotic and dark medieval night, without a uniform, but dazzling as if illuminated by the sun.He said calmly: The real Middle Ages in human history have passed, and that dark age is indeed oppressive and long, but human civilization still built magnificent buildings during that time, leaving behind exquisite paintings and sculptures, and the inspiration brought by literary giants will continue until thousands of years later.Song Gan's chain sword was still frantically absorbing the last life force from him, and the strengthened physique could make him immortal if he was hit in the heart, but half a minute later, the snow-white old man knelt on the ground, his skin quickly dried up, and his eyes were full of disbelief and despair.The optimists enjoy the moonlight on cold nights, and the desperate dig their own graves before dawn.Fu Chongming's knife gently pressed against Song Gan's artery.Under the Solar Defense Act, you have betrayed humanity and are guilty of first-degree murder and are executed by Defense Officer Fu Chongming, Defense Officer No. 0712-S666.The decision is confirmed, and I take full responsibility for this execution.The sword flashed, and golden-red blood splattered out.He looked at the fallen corpse and whispered to himself: Besides, the stars are in our arms, and we are not in the dark ages now.Chapter 29 The flames were still crackling and burning in the courtyard, and in the silence, Fu Chongming's whole body suddenly shook [ding] He heard Gabriel's voice ringing in his ears with bad intentions: [Disasters and plagues are still raging in the city, the witch of the head of all evil hides in the shadows and enjoys a cruel victory, and the merciful exorcist saint returns to heaven, but how can the compassionate sage give up like this, leaving innocent people in dire straits?
The witch did not expect that before he died, he sprinkled his holy blood on the chosen one, and his will would be continued, go on, the new exorcist saint, and continue to grow the ranks before the angel-given blade pierced the witch's chest, and never die!
】Surrounded by flames, the defense officer's face was like frost, he looked at his right hand with a gloomy face, and the blood splashed on his body by Song Qian flowed with Gabriel's voice, turning into a golden pattern, and finally forming a golden cross on the back of his hand.Exercise.The pronunciation of the defense officer is round, and his voice is dignified and calm, but his mouth is a dirty word.So it's actually a confrontation field!
Luo Xiaobei trembled and lay behind the pillar, carefully avoiding Wen Xuyuan, because the latter was carrying a syringe and stabbing all humanoid objects, and the scarecrow would not let go.It seems to be.Fu Chongming said in a deep voice, I was careless.The format of the competition is very diverse, and the group confrontation is of course the eternal classic mode, and the normal confrontation will divide the players into two groups and compete fairly.This one was indeed divided into groups, but the number of people was not equal, and the other party was completely from the Light Tower camp, so even Fu Chongming was deceived, thinking that the seven Light Tower players were acting as NPCs to hunt ordinary players.The confrontation is actually the official content of the game.Fu Chongming's face became even colder, he knew that the Light Tower liked to pit players, but he was still tricked!
He looked at the Holy Emblem system on the back of his hand with a sinister look in his eyes, and the initial announcement did say that the exorcists would continue to grow themselves, but it turned out that this growth actually referred to forcibly changing the competition groups of other players?
Luo Xiaobei: What should I do?
Brother Fu, are you going to fight us?
Fu Chongming's disgusted eyes said it all.Luo Xiaobei shrunk his neck: QAQ!
No, the defense officer is dignified and steady, and the defense officer will not roll his eyes!
Oops~ There's also an obedient patient here!
Wen Xuyuan smiled and squatted next to an old woman, I like good patients who follow the doctor's instructions.Luo Xiaobei and Qin Aiai rushed over and pulled away the horror doctor from left to right.Oh my God, how many big needles do you have!
The contestant pretending to be a nun on the ground was woken up by a needle, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he faced Fu Chongming, who was full of murderous energy, and was so frightened that he hugged his head and cried: Please, I didn't do it voluntarily, I didn't do it voluntarily!
If I don't listen to the Light Tower, I'll starve to death in that one, and I can't help it, I can't help it!
The onlookers crossed their arms in unison and watched him perform indifferently.Luo Xiaobei shook his head and sighed: I've been wondering since I watched TV series before, you said that you had to rebel in order to survive, okay, then after you are safe, why don't you jump back, but continue to die willingly?
The old woman really replied: I can't help it, once some things start, I really can't turn back, if I don't complete the special tasks of the Light Tower from time to time, it will punish me, and pull my family one by one, I really can't turn back!
He cried out: I don't want to die, really, I cut the child's hand that time and tied her to a tree to attract bloodthirsty beasts, the reward of the Light Tower is really good, but I now realize that I might as well die in the first place!
I'll go, I can't beat the monster, you can attack your own people?
Luo Xiaobei took a sip, Brother Yuan, prick him!
Wen Xuyuan picked up the syringe murderously and was pushed aside by Fu Chongming's face.Did the Tower of Light give you any extra hints to win?
He asked.The old woman knew everything under the effect of the anesthetic: yes, the winning condition was the system's clear requirement: to pierce the witch's heart with the holy sword given by the angel, we just don't know who the witch is.Fu Chongming's heart sank: Where is the holy sword?
Any weapon held in the hand of the Exorcist has the effect of a holy sword, and that hand bears the mark of the Holy Cross.In the end, Fu Chongming cautiously asked: Are there any other conditions for winning?
I do not know.The old woman shook her head.The defense officer asked all the questions he wanted to know, threw the person back to the ground with a little disgust, wiped the blood on his hands with the corner of Luo Xiaobei's big skirt, and the old woman collapsed to the ground, and kept begging for mercy meaninglessly.No one paid any attention to him, just as he ignored the original victim.Fu Chongming stood up, and the rest of the contestants immediately hugged him.Chief Fu, what should I do?
This witch obviously can't be an NPC.Qin Aiai shook her head, the game was not so kind.Fu Chongming said: According to experience, there will not be only one way to win a game, otherwise everyone refuses to beat each other and would rather commit suicide collectively.Maybe we can try something else.Luo Xiaobei tilted his head: For example?
Fu Chongming: For example, the end of the Middle Ages.Cure the plague, won't witches cease to exist?
Since witches are a tragedy of the times, what if the times are no longer sad?
They turned their heads silently, staring at some smiling doctor together.There was a commotion from inside the monastery, Fu Chongming turned his head and immediately raised a bright smile, but the crowd of people rushed in, and the defense officer changed to a trained solemn expression for a second.Lu Huaixing stood under the porch and looked at him, followed by a group of ordinary players who were supporting each other, and they all looked happy when they saw the defense officer.Fu Chongming maintained his expression and blinked quietly, but he didn't dare to go too far, and the current road chief was the red one.He just took out the ruby necklace of Miss Louisa's love token that had been robbed of her before, shook it meaningfully in front of Lu Huaixing, and then stuffed it into his pocket in a grand manner.Lu Huaixing glared at him coldly, taking into account the players celebrating around him, and decided to keep accounts for the time being and play together in the future.Ladies and gentlemen, I have an initial idea of how to get the perfect win in this game.As soon as Fu Chongming spoke, everyone quieted down to listen to him, he nodded, and said with a smile, Let's end the Dark Ages.It is often customary to refer to the entire long Middle Ages as the Dark Ages, where supplies were scarce, disease was rampant, and people lived in hardship and could only comfort each other with a false afterlife.On this basis, the photon shield from 2518 became a miracle visible to the naked eye, and with Qin Aiai's brainwashing performance, even the great nobles did not dare to refute the decision of Fu Chongming and others.Designated garbage dumping points were set up, open defecation, unbathing and spilling dirty water were imprisoned, and the anti-rodent campaign was vigorously launched.Wen Xuyuan and Jiang Yi carried needles all over the street to give injections, although Wen Yiyuan had already recovered the image of a rational scientist, but as long as Luo Xiaobei saw any pointed object, he felt that there was an immoral black doctor laughing in his ear, and he completely suffered from Dr.
Wen's PTSD.The efficiency of rectification is extremely high, and within a few days, the town will be as comfortable as a resort area, and even the barren mountains outside the city have been cleaned up.But Fu Chongming's mood sank little by little.The game is still not over.The masses were still superstitious witches, and the Light Tower players who were regarded as servants of the devil fell into their hands, and the stake was set up in the square, Fu Chongming only glanced coldly from a distance, and did not stop it.When the flames burned on the old woman, he cried aloud, but he never dared to look at the guard officer in the distance.Subsequently, Zheng Lin and Zhang Jian, who had taken refuge in Song Qian, were pressed to a high platform by the soldiers, and their faces were decayed, especially Zhang Jian, who fainted several times.The bishop smiled kindly before them: the forgiveness that had been promised to you was still valid.As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jian suddenly showed a hopeful expression, but the next second heaven overturned.Listen only to the bishop: you can be pardoned at the stake, and in view of your cooperative confession, you will be mercifully beheaded.What?
Zhang Jian cried, why is beheading merciful, but how can it be merciful if the way of death is different?
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What about the defense officer, the defense officer help me, I obviously didn't do anything, come and save me!
Hey, accuse St.
· Miss Louisa is a witch, aren't you two going to burn her?
The bishop replied, "Son, this is the fate of the times, the fate of your own choosing.St.
· Lu Huaixing was standing by the window, still forced to wear a pure white dress, like a snow sculpture, beautiful and frozen.Fu Chongming walked in the door and was almost frozen by the cold air brought by the young man.For some reason in the past few days, Lu Huaixing has always been in a red state, and his face is getting darker and darker day by day, and only the defense officer who is covered in the sun can continue to be happy by his side.The bright sunlight outside the window was shining on the man's face, and he squinted and watched without blinking.To look into the sun is to be blind, sir.Fu Chongming jumped over, dodging the teacup smashed by Lu Huaixing like an unpredictable prophet on the way, touching his chin thoughtfully, seriously, blind beauties are too sexy, right?
Lu Huaixing raised his saber, compared the eyes of the defense officer, and bared his teeth gloomily: Do you want to try?
The military ID card can't satisfy you, so you need to change the disability certificate?
Don't, I'm called a blind bear.Fu Chongming waved his hand again and again.Be confident.Lu Huaixing sneered, another day the third-rate army will go out of business, you can still make your debut with your face.The defense officer is a creature that climbs along the pole, and immediately leans over with a smile on his face: Sir, are you complimenting me on being handsome?
Thank you!
The chief turned his head away in disgust: Get out!
Fu Chongming said: Today we cleaned up the last mass grave and cleaned up the corpses piled up in the slums.However, there is a mountain outside the city, and in the middle of the night last night, Luo Xiaobei said that he felt the ground move, and he suspected that it was an active volcano, and we might need to check it