Chapter 78 (2/2)
Even Wei Yue is dead.
An Shirong originally wanted to surrender Wei Yue, but he was completely angered by this crazy assassination.
Wei Yue must be killed as soon as possible. There is no need to compete.
"Bang Bang..."
The firing sound of naval guns was low but extremely arrogant, and the dense rhythm of ultra-high frequency reverberated wantonly over the second ring road of Ming capital.
The continuous fire chain of naval gun is like a long whip of Thor. Where the fire light sweeps, both people and objects will burst and shatter immediately.
The long chain of fire follows an Shirong's shadow, constantly pumping.
Fortunately, after the first wave of fire, he survived. There was no time for a scream.
There are numerous huge holes on the walls and floors. The luxurious office has become a ruin in a flash.
An Shirong doesn't care about these. He just needs to rush into the secret room to be safe.
In the shadow state, the high temperature of the naval gun bullet will burn the body. The kinetic energy damage of the bullet has no effect on the affected body.
Although an Shirong was convulsed by the heat, he could still hold back the pain. He used shadow fingers to continuously input the password on the secret room door, and quickly started the secret room door.
Because of the angle, it is difficult for the naval gun to directly attack the chamber door.
The firelight chain composed of high-speed armour piercing projectiles swept the door several times, leaving only two rows of terrible holes, but failed to destroy the hinge of the door.
The door of the chamber of secrets is still opened. An Shirong is very happy. He is about to rush into the chamber of secrets, but suddenly there is a clanging sword in his ear.
The sound of sword is deep and deep. It seems that there are countless demons shouting together.
In front of an Shirong's eyes, his brain seemed to explode. His shadow body returned to normal. The source force in his body is in a mess.
An Shirong was extremely frightened. How could this happen?
The bloody sword light flashed from the back of an Shirong's head, and the red sword blade came out of his eyebrow.
A very magnetic clear male voice said in an Shirong's ear, "brother, why don't you dance?"
That person is full of the tone of ridicule, let an Shirong both angry and puzzled. Who is this man? Why did he suddenly lose control of the source?
The heavy injury to his head makes an Shirong's brain more confused and unable to speak. His consciousness has been constantly falling towards the dark.
However, the man behind seemed to understand an Shirong's doubts. He said slowly, "rosemary herb, three dragon scale fish bone, ambergris fragrance and youtan pollen are the recipe for demon's dream."
An Shirong heard the words "enchantment of demons", and his spirit was suddenly shaken. His head actually sent out a blue aura.
Lingguang, like a twisted face, looks at Gao Xuan with a sword in disgust.
Gao Xuan was wearing a black combat suit and a fully enclosed helmet on his face. Although his spiritual power was strong, he could not see Gao Xuan's face.
"Are you really a spirit clan?
"It's a pity that you are too deeply integrated with this body to transfer your soul," Gao Xuan said
"Who are you?" The face composed of Spirit Light asked reluctantly.
"It's impolite of you to ask when others are blindfolded."
Gao Xuan asked: "you just say, am I handsome in killing you?"
"Demons are enchanted by dreams. They can conquer the spirit clan like you. It doesn't matter at all. At most, it limits your mental strength and strongly repels flesh and blood. But with my goblin talk, you're dead. "
The bodyguard said quietly, "it's not the best pollen in the box that I gave you. Do you have a good conscience about this technique? "
An Shirong's spiritual power is severely limited. He can hear Gao Xuan's words clearly, but he can't resist. The face of Lingguang can only stare at Gaoxuan.
"As for the naval gun, it's very simple. Zhao Yong, who is afraid of death, is hiding in the special reaction department. I'll sneak in and kill him, and then I'll pretend to be him and drive the ship out
Gao Xuan said: "the only trouble is to start the naval gun. Fortunately, with the dark network hacker program, it can always be done. "
"Well, you won't be wronged to die under such a precise and excellent assassination plan."
Gao Xuan was very friendly and patted the face of the group of blue light, "you seem very angry, but what can you do. You are encouraging the spiritual power to explode, you explode... "
An Shirong's blue face is constantly expanding and shrinking, and his spiritual strength is fluctuating violently.
The spirit clan has no entity, but they are happy and angry. After years of integration with an Shirong's body, it has also been assimilated by the human culture.In the face of Gao Xuan's provocation and ridicule, lingzu can't bear it at all. It agitates all the spiritual forces and wants to explode, but it is trapped by some powerful spiritual force and can't get rid of it.
Gao Xuan shows off his achievements, but he is impatient to talk nonsense with an Shirong again.
"Look at your incompetence, the spirit clan is a waste."
Under the stimulation of Gaoxuan's words, lingzu was even more excited, and his spiritual power burst out to the extreme.
Without waiting for the spirit clan to explode, Gao Xuan cut the sword in his hand, and an Shirong's body exploded into a blood light.
The face of an Guang is also broken into green glory. Then the scattered blue light quickly gathered together, leaving a transparent blue gem.
Gao Xuan hey smile, he and an Shirong said so much, is to stimulate each other's emotions.
Sure enough, an Shirong, who is extremely angry, also has the ultimate spiritual strength, leaving behind high-quality spiritual core crystals.
He said with admiration: "what a big spiritual core, friend and fastidious!"
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