Shenzhou, Commander's Command Room.

Mo Luya nibbled on an apple on the rotating chair, and his right hand brushed over the three books erected on the desktop bookcase: "Fang Siqi's First Love Paradise", "Disqualified in the World", and "One Hundred Years of Solitude".

He slowly closed his eyes, his fingers slowing down as he touched the three books, and he trembled slightly, although these events did not happen in front of him, he could feel the pain and sadness in them.

"As the so-called unbearable pain of life, the weight that the soul cannot bear, ordinary is not life, impermanence is life. Mo Luya sighed and casually threw the apple core into the green trash can next to his left foot.

"Old man Lin, what do you think of Wang Xiaotian and Wei Wencang's evaluation report?" he suddenly looked at the door.

The crimson wooden doorknob was turned, and Lin Quanzhen pushed the door in, waving his hand to catch the two reports that Mo Luya flew into.

"Wang Xiaotian, the Howling Sun of Light, has a 69% chance of awakening of the Hao, 1% of the awakening chance of the complainer, 30% of the chance of not awakening, 70% of the integration of Shenzhou, 50% of social dedication, and EX of strength. Lin Quanzhen read out the above set of data, and then flipped the report to the bottom, "Wei Wencang ...... Huh, is the chance of the Resentful Awakening just the opposite?"

"Is it a coincidence?" Mo Luya said, looking at him, "but it's too much of a coincidence. ”

"It's a coincidence. Lin Quanzhen pondered for a moment, "But we can only wait and see what happens, after all, they are now our hope for the future." ”

"These two little guys are really good, it only took one day to successfully complete the training task, although it is the lowest difficulty, but it is very difficult to find an escaped resentful. Mo Luya nodded and said, "The twenty-sixth group of the second class of the capture department, I'm afraid it will limit their growth, I think with the strength of the two of them, they can be completely independent." ”

"Well, it's better not to separate them, though. Lin Quanzhen put the report in his hand on the table with the half of the white coat on his body, "In the future, they can set up a special operations team." ”

"The environment of heaven and earth has begun to change, what are your plans?" Mo Luya's eyes narrowed as he looked at the torn clothes.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Lin Quan smiled freely, and when he turned around, he burst out with an invincible momentum.

"Yes, even the crisis has survived. Mo Luya also smiled as if he was infected, and watched him leave, "It fits your character, both rigid and soft." ”

"If nothing else, I can last for another ten years. At last, a word floated out of the door.

Mo Luya raised his head and said nothing, he and Lin Quanzhen were both old men in their hundreds, but he was still full of jet black, and Lin Quanzhen was already gray-haired.

The average age of the theory is 300 years old, and the limit can live for thousands of years.

However, Lin Quanzhen, as well as those old men in the trial department, in order to protect Shenzhou and the people to the greatest extent, did not hesitate to risk their lives to adopt the method of compressing the positive energy (improving the quality) in the body to further enhance their strength. (Not permanent, each active compression will be folded once, the length of the fold life is related to the amount and number of compressions)

Only a Hao who has mastered the natural positive energy can be so crazy, and the compression of positive energy by an ordinary Hao man's physique is tantamount to suicide.

And although Lin Quanzhen and the others succeeded, they also paid the price of lost life.

This seems to be an irrational approach in the long run, but in fact, it is precisely because Lin Quanzhen is unusually powerful and has the merit of killing the resentful king that Shenzhou can make the resentful person fearful, restrain his minions and dare not make waves wantonly.

Taking a step back, if Lin Quanzhen didn't compress all the nature in his body, he might not be able to defeat the resentful king in Nanjing in 1938. As for the Inquisition, their individual combat effectiveness is much weaker, and I am afraid that they will have to unite to defeat the Resentful King. They compress the amount and number of times of positive energy, and they live a relatively longer life.

"I wish time had passed more slowly. Mo Luya recalled the time when he fought side by side with Lin Quanzhen when he was young, and said to himself.

Three days later.

He Linhao stretched out his dreamy little feet from the dense bathroom, and took a bath towel embroidered with the moon from the low stainless steel bath towel rack and wrapped it around his body. She wiped the wet long hair on the back shoulders and the bangs that were flush with her forehead, Kazlan's big eyes seemed to be shining with moonlight, and she stepped out of the transparent glass door with a void step, volleying into the sky, the mist as the scene, and the snow-white bath towel fit perfectly with her ice muscles and jade bones and golden ratio figure, which was simply a picture of a lively little fairy bathing.

However, He Linhao suddenly lost her comfort, she teleported to the bedroom, grabbed a bra and a sky blue waist-cinching long skirt into the wardrobe and put them on her body, her hands condensed into a silver moon arc, and she looked like a fried cat - she felt a strong seal fluctuation, which seemed to be not weaker than her.

Who is the third-level sealing domain? He Lin frowned, a strong uneasiness passed through his mind, followed by an earth-shattering roar, a black negative energy scythe suddenly cut into her field of vision, and everything was wiped out in an instant, whether it was the ceiling or the wall, whether it was the locked window or the floor, it was all vertically cut by the death scythe, and the rubble and wall ash collapsed in a clatter, but once it touched the black mang, it was decomposed into nothingness for only a moment, and the overwhelming air waves crushed all the furniture around it into tatters, blowing all over the sky.

Yan Ling stood a hundred meters away in a black silk robe, looking at the collapse of the fairy tale castle in front of her with a smile on her face, she was holding the Death Scythe, the delicate coiled hair on the back of her head was like a dark crown, and her cold and dangerous aura seemed to send the end of the world to hell.

Ghost Doom and Death Yan followed her left and right, hanging their heads behind her like two followers, their hands folded in front of their abdomen, not daring to look around.

He Linhao rose from the ruins and ruins, her flawless dress did not touch a speck of dust, she looked down at the three figures on the ground, her eyes condensed incredulously: ghosts......?

Forget it, there's nothing to think about, since you hit her, it's the enemy. Although the fairy tale castle is gone, fortunately, she has already dismissed all the puppets inside, so there are no casualties.

Is that woman at the head your support, ghost?" He Lin thought to himself.

Yan Ling's robe agitated, and it also floated in the air, keeping it at the same height as He Linhao. Mori Han's double-headed scythe exuded a dark and life-seeking aura, which corresponded to the silver double-headed moon arc full of life and brilliance.

He Linhao looked at Yan Ling's royal weapon, and couldn't help but be puzzled in his heart: My moon arc is facing outward, so even if it is double-headed, it will not affect the use, but this woman's double-headed scythe, the edge is not only inward, but also very long, if you want to cut objects, you can only enter horizontally from the gap in the middle and then move up and down, such a strange weapon, can it really attack people?

"Sister He, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me. Yan Ling showed a dead smile, and as soon as her right hand was raised, the scythe on her lower head suddenly detached from the original scythe body, and flew to her left hand, which automatically gave birth to the handle, turning into another single-headed scythe.

Is it a combination scythe? So, her weapon is actually a double scythe. He Linhao couldn't help but clench the moon arc, and asked coldly, "I don't seem to have provoked you, can you tell me why?"

According to her previous temperament, she should have done it a long time ago, but now she doesn't want to cause trouble, because the other party is also a resentful king, once the fight causes too much movement, then Shenzhou will blame it...... If she really couldn't avoid it, she had no choice but to go to the heavens to fight.