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At this moment, this gloomy man with a huge hooked nose had an incomparably cruel look in his eyes, as if he was brewing some kind of terrifying conspiracy.

Everyone looked at it, Skurejeman was notoriously scheming in the Magic Shield Bureau, and was often able to come up with some vicious schemes.

Even the head of the Magic Shield Bureau is a little jealous of Skuregerman.

"Actually, I want everyone to know that now between us and Skynet, there is hatred all over the world, and there is only one way to die. Skurejeman said lightly.

Everyone nodded suddenly, among them, there are naturally some people who want to reconcile with Skynet, but this is simply impossible, the hatred between Skynet and the Demon Shield Bureau is too deep.

"Therefore, our current policy is to do everything possible to destroy Skynet! Since the evil god has Kungunir and can restrain our high-tech weapons, then we don't need high-tech weapons. ”

Skuregerman smiled coldly and said, "Our Demon Shield Bureau, in addition to technology, is best at biochemical warriors! ”

"Bio-Warriors?"

In the conference room, these bigwigs frowned when they heard this, and a white-haired old man in a tuxedo said: "Our biochemical warriors, compared to other forces, are certainly very powerful, but Skynet is a martial arts force in the east,

All of them have very strong martial arts cultivation, and our biochemical warriors are still much worse than those martial arts masters. ”

Everyone nodded.

Another white man with meticulously combed hair also said: "And there is another point, that is, in the previous battle on the beach, our biochemical warriors, those B-level masters and A-level masters, lost too much. When it comes to cyborg warriors, at least half of the masters have fallen. ”

Hearing this, there was a slight silence in the conference room, the battle on the beach was really too tragic, and it caused deep damage to the Demon Shield Bureau, even now, when they remembered that scene, they also had bursts of heartache, and their hearts were dripping blood.

That's an army of 10,000 cyborg warriors!

B-level masters, A-level masters, occupy almost half of the Demon Shield Bureau.

"I think you've forgotten something. In the face of the negation of those big guys, Skurejeman just smiled faintly, but that smile was full of an indescribable weirdness.

Seeing this smile, everyone was slightly stunned. Then, the man with meticulously combed hair suddenly screamed, and a thick look of horror appeared in his eyes, staring at Skurejeman, and said, "You...... You mean...... Do you want to use that thing?"

"Not bad!"

Skuregerman apparently understood what the man was talking about, and nodded calmly.

The man, whose hair was meticulously combed, suddenly sat down on the chair, and his face showed indescribable horror. Looking at Skurejeman's gaze was like looking at a demon.

Seeing this, the others were all curious, and hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

The man with meticulously combed hair slowly glanced around at everyone, and then said two words in an extremely strange tone.

"Demon blood. ”

Call......

In this conference room, there seemed to be a gust of wind, and there was silence for a while, and everyone shuddered when they heard these two words.

After a while, the place was boiling, and everyone's expressions became excited.

"What? demon blood, this ...... This...... That's a forbidden medicine!"

"It's a god-cursed thing, it's a devil's fruit, and once it's used, the consequences are unimaginable. ”

"Such a thing should be sealed in hell forever, and it must not be used!"

Everyone looked excited, almost all of them fiercely opposed, and none of them agreed.

Only the director of the Demon Shield Bureau, sitting on top of the throne, his face sinking like water, did not say anything, just held his head with his hands, and watched the quarrel of the people as if he could see through everything.

'Ladies and gentlemen. ’

At that moment, Naskurejeman smiled gloomily and slapped his hand on the table, making a loud noise that silenced the crowd.

"I expected such fierce opposition from you. Skurejeman smiled like a demon, "I'll just ask you one thing, can you think of a better way than to use demon blood?

Dead.

In the conference room, it suddenly became dead silent. The expressions of the people were cloudy and uncertain. They wanted to open their mouths to refute, but at this time, they found that they could not even say any reason for objecting.

Indeed, apart from the demon blood, the current Demon Shield Bureau seems to have no way at all.

After Xiao Zheng obtained Kungunir, the Demon Shield Bureau had already reached a dead end.

"It's just, it's demon blood!"

Finally, one let out a mournful exclamation.

The so-called demon blood is a forbidden medicine in the Demon Shield Bureau, which is a terrifying drug that can completely explode people's potential in a short period of time. It can increase people's strength by five times, or even tenfold, in a period of time.

It has only one drawback.

That is, after taking this demon blood, you will definitely die! In this world, no one, no medicine, can save it. Comparable to the most violent poison!

Therefore, when those biochemical warriors take this demon blood, they can only fight for that kind of battle, and then, they will die in pain within three days, and there is no cure.

These bigwigs of the Demon Shield Bureau, although they are all ruthless, are all big people. But it is also difficult for them to do such a cold thing to send all the soldiers under their command to a dead end.

"I'm just making a suggestion. Skuregerman smiled faintly: "As for whether to adopt it or not, it's up to you." For the survival of our Magic Shield Bureau, there are times when something must be sacrificed. ”

Silent.

Dead.

These bigwigs, at this time, all felt greatly humiliated. In this world, they are one of the five superpowers, when were they actually forced to this point?

However, in addition to humiliation, it is powerlessness. They found that they really couldn't think of any other way. As long as this path can be taken.

"I ...... Agree. ”

In the end, a big guy collapsed on the chair tired and said a weak sentence. At this moment, he seemed to be more than ten years old.

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