Chapter 133: Demonic Reappearance
straw man,
As the name suggests, it is a straw handle tied in the shape of a human, straw.
Not people, but grass!
Everyone in this world is as light as a straw in Li Xuankong's eyes.
In fact, the identities that Li Xuankong obtained, whether it was Tianyuan Shenzi, or Chong Xizi, the Demon Emperor of Silence, or Kushara, in their eyes, ordinary mortals, or even ordinary monks, could not be regarded as belonging to the scope of "people" like them.
In their eyes, all living beings are just insignificant straw men!
If necessary, you can decide the life and death of these straw men at your fingertips.
said that he was a human being, but in fact, in Li Xuankong's eyes, he never even had the opportunity to know his fate, and he might be affected by a powerful battle at any time.
Li Xuankong was unaware, and directly used Chong Xizi's hypnotic technique to hypnotize the team leader of this base.
In the secret room, Li Xuankong directly searched the soul of this bearded man.
After all, compared to the original owner of this body, the team leader of this infected body base must know more information.
As for why Pang Zixiao was not hypnotized before, one is because the subconscious of this body may be subconsciously obstructed, and the second is that Li Xuankong, as a divine soul summoned by Pang Jiayu, accepted the advent contract as long as he came, and the main content of the contract was to fulfill the parasite's wishes.
Therefore, Li Xuankong felt that it was not very necessary, and he would not easily attack Pang Zixiao, after all, this was the only relative of the original owner now.
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In the dim light, a tall, well-guarded national commercial bank, Qian Zhuang, stood quietly on a street.
"This is the goal of our mission, to snatch and transport all the money and things in this comptoir's bank. ”
Not far from the National Commercial Bank, in a building suite, many people from the base of the infected gathered here.
The middle-aged man with a beard was in front of the window of the suite, pointing out to everyone what the target looked like this time.
This national commercial bank is equivalent to a collection of banks and pawnshops in the previous life, and it is the mainstream financial institution of the world in the world.
Li Xuankong stood quietly behind everyone and didn't say anything.
Soon, the timing of the mission was fully prepared, and under the leadership of the bearded man, the infected troops quietly entered the tight money village in the tunnels that had been dug up.
Boom Boom!
The battle inevitably began, and the guards in the Qian Zhuang were caught off guard, and they could not fully mobilize the troops guarding inside to expel the infected troops.
"You go back first, I'll go somewhere else for something. ”
When the infected troops were quickly withdrawn, Li Xuankong suddenly said to the bearded man, and before the infected people around him could say anything, the bearded man directly agreed.
"This.... Isn't it too dangerous, you just had a mission here, and those Imperial lackeys will definitely search this place later. ”
"yes, it's too dangerous to stay around here, so let's come back later. ”
There were a few infected people who were really relieved and persuaded them.
"It doesn't matter. "The bearded man has been hypnotized by Li Xuankong's psychological suggestion through illusion, and he will subconsciously listen to Li Xuankong's words and will not refute it at all.
After all these infected people left, Li Xuankong continued to return to the original National Qian Village.
"Such a good qi and blood, it's not too wasteful if you don't absorb it. ”
Li Xuankong smiled evilly, the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa was used for the first time in this world, and it devoured all the corpses and blood left behind by those who died in the previous battle.
"When my strength recovers a little more, these straw men will be able to continuously provide me with qi and blood essences. ”
Li Xuankong's eyes flashed bloody, and he couldn't wait to get up.
Anyway, the people in this world are just straw men in his eyes, and no matter how much he dies, it will have no effect on him.
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Sunset City.
The most important seaport city in the western part of the Dongyang Empire.
At this time in the city, on the endless streets, Pang Zixiao's whole body was wrapped in a thick black windbreaker, and behind the windbreaker, he was secretly carrying a double-stream straight knife wrapped in cloth, and at first glance he looked like a wandering traveler, with a wide-brimmed thick peaked cap on his head.
Pang Zixiao squeezed through the somewhat crowded crowd along the sidewalk on the street, going around and around, as if she was deliberately going around in circles to prevent someone from following her.
Eventually, she dodged into a sloping alley on the right, where a few dirty street children were chasing a tattered ball and running around the alley.
Pang Zixiao walked through the alley with a blank face, stopped in front of a bulletin board by the wall, and looked up slightly to carefully examine some psoriasis-like advertising stickers that were messily pasted on it.
Soon in one of these sticker corners, she found the message she was looking for.
She walked in and looked carefully at this seemingly ordinary recruitment advertisement, which was only written about the boasting effect of some of the most common abortion diseases and so on, but Pang Zixiao naturally had her own set of decryption methods.
She compared and contrasted a booklet back and forth with both hands, carefully following the decryption method recorded on the top of the booklet, and translated the real content behind it.
'Heavenly Master's Mansion..... Inner ghost.... Lost drugs .... Three bases destroyed....'
After reading the translated content, Pang Zixiao's figure remained motionless and silent for a long time, and there was a faint trace of pain in her originally beautiful and clear eyes.
"Have the three bases been destroyed?" Pang Zixiao muttered in a low voice, her voice a little choked.
Slowly putting away the pamphlet, she walked out of the alley, and soon came to another street, and after another twist and turn, she came to a clear bar called Night Dawn in the middle of the street.
There is a closed billboard in front of the bar, but you can still see the lights inside.
Pang Zixiao did not hesitate, and directly pushed open the wooden door and walked in.
There is no one in this bar, and it seems that it is indeed unoccupied.
Pang Zixiao didn't seem to see it, she followed the hall aisle, came to the back of a bar, and pressed it lightly, revealing a larger hall inside.
In this hall, there was an argument, not loud, but the tone was horrified and painful.
More than 20 men, women, and children sat in a circle, each sitting on the chair of a round table, and in the middle of the round table, two strong figures, a man and a woman, were competing with each other, not giving in to each other, as if they had a deep hatred and hatred.
Of the two, the vicissitude-looking man2 was crying bitterly, trembling and letting out a low roar, grabbing the strong woman's collar and scolding angrily.
And the woman, a tough woman who looked reminiscent of the female King Kong Barbie at a glance, also roared loudly, roared angrily, and pinched the man's neck with one hand.
The King Kong Barbie-like woman and the man wrestle with each other, but it is obvious that the woman's strength is much stronger than the opposite man, constantly pushing the other party out of balance.
There seems to be some kind of fierce disagreement going on in the most hidden and important headquarters of this infected organization.