Chapter Forty-Six: The Bride in Red, Full Dispatch

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From time to time, sparks of electricity sputtered out from the wreckage of the shattered machine, illuminating the somewhat dim and dilapidated protective room, and the wreckage of the destroyed K001 robot could be faintly seen, discarded in the corner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Raising his foot and stepping on it, the "pop" splash of water, Li Anying held a cigarette, stared at the hole that was dug calmly with his eyes, and slowly spit out white smoke, careless.

"Your Excellency."

The clattering gravel fell, Saya Takashiro pushed away the large stone that was pressing on his body, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, covering the broken arm with broken bones, his face was embarrassed, and he knelt down in the tunnel:

"Damn it, the slave didn't stop Nezha and Shizuka Jukawa."

"You know damn it, too!" Li Anying's fierce eyes glared back at Saya Takajo, so frightened that the other party's forehead was close to the ground, trembling, and he didn't dare to say another word.

Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, Li Anying's clone adjusted his emotions, opened his cold eyes, reached out and took out an IT card from the suit compartment and threw it to Saya Takashiro, and said flatly:

"The armament force that opened the machine arsenal is fully pursuing Shizuka Jukawa and Nezha back."

"Yes, master." Saya Takashiro carefully picked up the IT card and asked in a low voice, "Master, if they stubbornly resist and refuse to surrender, is it okay?" ”

"Then I'll have to kill it." Li Anying's clone pushed down his eyes in front of his forehead: "I will personally explain this matter to the body." ”

After that, Li Anying's clone exploded into a cloud of white smoke and slowly dissipated, leaving only some trivial daily items.

"What to drag, it's just a wisp of the master's soul."

Saya Takashiro pursed her lips, muttered to herself in her heart, and hurriedly left the protection room......

Quietly came to the wedding hall of the Miyamoto family, Li An closed his eyes, felt the negative energy such as resentment, corpse gas, hatred and so on in the air, and nodded with satisfaction, Yes, this place is a good place to refine the bride in red.

Biting his fingertips, Li An forced out the essence blood, and drew a blood-colored magic circle and a large number of incantations in the center of the church, and then looked up at the corpse of Miyamoto Li who was nailed to death by random guns on the church wall, and shook his head, death is not necessarily the end, but another beginning.

The palm of his hand flashed with magic power and pulled out more than a dozen spears in the air and threw them out, Li Anshi took Miyamoto Li's corpse and placed it in the magic circle, with a wave of his palm, seventy-two blood incense sticks were in order, inserted in various areas of the array, these blood incense was made by soaking the blood of seventy-two unjustly killed people for half a year, which was most suitable for attracting the souls of the dead and assisting in refining.

The blood-colored flames burned with a bang, and the seventy-two blood incense spontaneously combusted without fire, exuding a faint fragrance, and the eerie wheezing of hundreds of dead souls could be faintly heard.

Communicating with the time and space bag, Li An solemnly took out a pale and cracked skull and put it on the ground, his fingers held the copper chime made of finger bones, and knocked lightly, the crisp and ethereal sound echoed throughout the wedding hall, and in the blink of an eye, the entire wedding hall showed a number of dead souls, each of whom was pale, with empty eyes, maintaining the four shapes in front of him, slowly gathering at his side, unconsciously whispering the ancient wedding music of beating gongs, drums and trumpets.

With his eyes closed, Ang Lee pinched the law with one hand and tapped the skull in an orderly manner with the other, constantly chanting cumbersome spells in his mouth.

For a while, the magic circle was full of blood, Miyamoto Li suddenly opened her blood-colored eyes, her waist was straight, her red nails on her hands grabbed the surface, and the green tendons of her neck appeared, and the whole person suddenly aged rapidly to the twilight of the old woman, collapsed to the ground, and slowly dissipated into soot.

In an instant, a woman in a red kimono suddenly appeared in the center of the empty circle, the woman was draped with long golden hair, and her bare shoulders and kimono perfectly wrapped every part of her seductive area, and the next second she suddenly raised her head, her beautiful face revealed a kind of pale and gloomy that the deceased should have, her eyes couldn't stop oozing blood and tears, and her face was rippling with a happy smile, as if she was immersed in some kind of happy thing.

Striking out the crisp sound of "ding", Li An's face suddenly stiffened slightly, and the gestures, spells, and magic duels stopped, and then the souls singing in the wedding hall also stopped, staring at Li An's position in unison, and even Miyamoto Li in the magic circle began to tense her face, and a strong resentment surged up and down her body.

Hurriedly stabilizing his mind, Li An re-entered the refining state, no longer paying attention to the intelligence information transmitted by the shadow clone......

Entering different passwords three times in a row, Saya Takajo swiped the IT card, pressed his palm against the fingerprint lock table, and the five or six meter-high black metal protective doors slowly shrank to both sides, and then, rows of lights lit up one after another, illuminating the entire machine arsenal extremely bright.

I saw that the shelves about six meters high were neatly displayed in ten rows and six verticals, and there were shelves of white sub-finished K001 robots in an orderly manner.

With beads of sweat on her palms, Saya Takashiro is not the first time she has come to the machine arsenal, but every time she comes here, she feels terrified, and there is a fear that these robots will get out of control, just like the plot that is often played out in movies, robots exterminate humans. Of course, these were just her boring thoughts.

Coming to the control platform, Saya Takajo quickly pressed the button on the screen with both hands, and the next moment, more than 30,000 finished K001 robots opened their electronic eyes violently, like grasshoppers, bouncing to the ground, moving their mechanical bodies, neatly lined up, like the strictest army, out of the machine arsenal in an orderly manner, and transported to the outside world by a special elevator channel.

"Hopefully, these sub-finished K001 robots will be able to kill that monster." Saya Takashiro couldn't help but tremble slightly when she remembered the terrifying sight in her mind.

At the same time, Li Anying's clone on the negative thirteenth floor took a sip of coffee, and controlled the platform dexterously with both hands, only to see pictures pop up on the screen, these pictures came from all the murderous dead bodies in the bedside city and the human awakened people who infested hunting, and soon, they found the location of Shizuka Jukawa and Nezha.

"The watchtower project that the main body started in the first place is really good, otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to find the location of these two so quickly. However, the picture of the area a kilometer away from the two of them seems to be disturbed and cannot be transmitted, and it seems that there are still some desperate remnants in Bedside City. ”

Thinking about it, Li Anying's clone knocked on the console again, connected to the system network of more than 30,000 sorties of finished K001 robots, passed Juchuan Shizuka and Nezha, and explained that they gave priority to clearing the desperate remnants, so as not to get in the way of these people.