Jiang Chunyang sipped hot tea and looked at the dense red dots flashing on the projection screen, which were like red spots on people with infectious diseases, giving people an extremely permeable and chilling feeling.

People with trypophobia must not watch it.

The picture on the projection screen changes.

Experimental subjects like walking zombies walked on the long street. They were naked and their eyes were empty.

The young girls on the street thought they were experiencing exhibitionism and screamed in fright.

There are also drunk men who boldly come up to strike up a conversation.

Because many of the experimental subjects are young women, with plump and bulgy figures and no hair.

As a result, these men's throats were bitten off as soon as they got closer, and they couldn't even scream. They just twitched and gradually became limp, until they lost all their vitality and turned into corpses.

Some girls were not spared and were eaten by the experimental subjects that suddenly appeared in the alley.

"According to the information from the military advisor, these experimental subjects all contain an ancient god race within their bodies. They are both the mother body and the petri dish. Under normal conditions, they can be divided into larvae, adults, and diseased variants."

The old man looked at the file that had just been transferred to his hand, and said calmly: "The combat power of the larvae is not high, and the adults need super-dimensional sublimators to deal with... the diseased variant, and even have the ability to kill the holy realm level."

Youming asked seriously: "I haven't even seen you?"

Jiang Chunyang shook his head: "No."

You know, this old man is fifty years older than Taiqing and Taihua.

It can be said to be the living fossil of the world of Ascendants.

Even he has never seen it, so it can only be said that it is a product of the times.

"What exactly it is, we have to catch a living diseased variant to see."

The old man turned off the projector and said expressionlessly: "But no matter what the hell this is, if you do this kind of thing on Yingzhou Island, the Hermitage will slap me in the face."

"Looking at it this way, have we violated the International Convention of the Ascendants? Shouldn't the Ether Association directly hit us with divine punishment? Or will Lai Yin and Lin Dong come with a replica of the Celestial Wedge to hit us?

"Netherworld was once the vice-president of the Ether Association, and he knew very well what the people in the Order World would do.

It would be better to say that after this matter is fermented, the world of order will come to Yingzhou Island to take a look.

Including the Baqi Society, they will definitely be held accountable.

This matter is quite troublesome.

He put on a long black windbreaker, took a simple ghost-slaying sword from the knife holder by the window, and said calmly: "I have nothing to do tonight, I'm going to test that guy's skill."

In the distance outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a huge helicopter can be vaguely seen whizzing by.

Netherworld waved his knife casually, and the light of the knife criss-crossed, tearing apart time and space with ease, creating a terrifying black hole.

In an instant, his back was swallowed up by the black hole.

For the Zhuyin Gods, they have the power to travel through time and space, and distance has never been a problem.

Jiang Chunyang looked up.

I saw a fleeting bloody electric light suddenly flashing in the night sky, and the terrifying knife marks ran through the void, accompanied by the sound of the blade trembling, like thunder exploding in the silence!

Boom!

The helicopter was split into two, and a formidable iron sword rose into the sky.

"Netherworld, we are both on the path to slaying ghosts. Compared with that eldest lady, you are really far behind."

Mr. Solomon was flying with his sword, and the majestic sword intent almost enveloped the sky. The dampness that filled the night seemed to have become fiercer, and thousands of clouds and mist were entangled together, surging like a violent wave.

The netherworld suddenly flashed to a very high place, and a long black windbreaker swayed.

The blade trembled, and the broken space-time gap flickered.

The ultimate blow!

Obviously, the CEO of Youying Group has completely become murderous.

Mr. Solomon was covered in blood and was obviously seriously injured. This was an excellent opportunity.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"Since the eldest lady has taken action, it's a miracle that you can survive." Youming let himself fall. As one of the strongest people in the dark world, he could naturally tell who this weirdo was injured by.

The good news is that at least the eldest lady has not fallen into the hands of the Priory.

The bad news is that the eldest lady’s aura is hidden again, and no one can find it.

"The person in this world who can kill me hasn't even been born yet."

Mr. Solomon broke through the strong wind with his sword. Until this moment, he had not used any kind of supreme law. He just tried to raise his right hand. The clouds and mist in the sky gathered into a sword of nothingness in his palm, and he slashed it down with one sword!

With a bang, the glass curtain walls of the buildings on both sides of the long street shattered, and crisscrossing ravines suddenly appeared on the road. Even the vehicles parked on the roadside were cut off, and the road collapsed and cracked in the middle, like an abyss!

Netherworld flickered behind him like a ghost, and the sword flashed away.

Mr. Solomon seemed to have expected it and slashed with his sword!

Both are the most powerful output professions, the peak battle between Ghost Slayer and Sword Sect!

The moment the swords were about to collide, an old face suddenly appeared in the sky.

Like a ghost or a god!

The brightly lit Tokyo dimmed silently, as if shrouded in an abyss, silent.

Jiang Chunyang takes action, the ninth level Taiyi God, the curtain of the dark world!

Mr. Solomon's slashing movement paused slightly, and then he was suddenly torn into pieces by the flash of sword light!

Boom!

The terrifying explosion sounded in the night sky, and the deafening sound seemed to be echoed by ancient whispers, like the whispers of hundreds of millions of ghosts gathered together, fleeting.

A swish sound.

Nether suddenly flashed onto the tarmac of a building, half-kneeling on the ground with his demon-slaying sword in both hands. His black hair was soaked by the clouds and mist, and his black windbreaker was also wet, but he was not seriously injured.

But he held his forehead in pain, as if affected by that ancient whisper, the brightly lit city became distorted in his eyes, as if the world was spinning.

Above the sky, a huge human face like a ghost or a god suddenly became furious.

But after the mushroom clouds rising into the sky disappeared, the night sky was empty.

There is half a human figure somewhere.

The explosion that shot up into the sky lit up the top floor of the Miyajiang Industrial Building.

"Idiot."

Skylark looked at the mushroom clouds dissipating in the night and sneered: "Do you really think Solomon is so easy to kill?"

If she could really kill, she would have done it long ago.

She has the power to control cause and effect, and can often achieve effects that are almost as if she can see the future. She can often foresee the results before taking action, so she never bothers to do unnecessary things.

"Is this why you didn't chase him?"

Gu Jianlin looked at this woman's beautiful back and said calmly: "If you continue to chase, your identity will be exposed. You don't want to appear in the eyes of the world prematurely, but hide in the dark.

It makes you feel more secure. After all, you are a sleeping beauty now and will fall asleep from time to time."

"If I'm not wrong, you are also testing Solomon's identity. At present, Jiang Chunyang can be ruled out as a suspect, and similarly, You Ming and the military advisor can also be ruled out. The dark world enshrines you, but you do not trust them."

He said expressionlessly: "You are clearing mines, including the blood on the blade. Although sublimators of that level must have ways to change their blood type and even hide the genetic information in the blood. But you still have to go through so much trouble.

I cut him with a knife, probably because I wanted to do something with his blood."

Skylark glanced at the blood-red ghost sword in his hand, and the blade was stained with bright red blood.

It's strange to say.

Jiuyin has almost become a weapon shared by two people.

Okay, let’s not talk about weapons.

Everyone is locked up.

"Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras."

She turned around impatiently, her beautiful face illuminated by the firelight with a blurred beauty, and hummed, "You have one last chance now. If you don't call me sister, I won't teach you anymore."
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Gu Jianlin kept a straight face and said nothing.

While they were chatting.

Barr was sitting on his desk, motionless.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but because his time has been forcibly stopped.

He can see and hear.

I just can't move.

Watching the man and woman showing off their affection next to each other.

Show off your mother!

Gu Jianlin said expressionlessly: "Even if you don't teach me, there are others who can."

The president is his great-grandmother.
To be continued...