Chapter 33: Spike

After getting the message of his sweetheart, Leng Yuan rejected the kindness of Liuyan and said goodbye. Although the spirit of fortune told him not to be impatient or procrastinate, how could he not be in a hurry when he knew the news of Bai Muhe, you must know that this birth was to find her.

It's a vague idea to go all the way to the west, but it's in line with the direction of the trip. He took his sword and left Montenegro shortly before disappearing without a trace.

"I have a hunch that we'll meet him again in the near future." Tianji said with a smile.

"After today, it's time for us to work as a team to complete the tasks released by the organization, and take the opportunity to rest for a few days to recharge." Liuyan laughed.

There was such a big movement under Montenegro that no one noticed that it was impossible. In particular, the magma released by the flowstone is so bright that it can be seen dozens of miles away.

Naturally, someone called the police when such a strange thing happened, but there were three teams of police here, the first team came to extinguish the fire, and the other two teams were to solve the case.

The old mansion disappeared without a trace.

All the cases have no way to be investigated, and only the photos posted by several celebrities on Weibo are used as evidence, and there are physical evidence, plus the words of the two groups of reporters coincide, and the case has been labeled as a special geographical location.

A month has passed since the events in Montenegro.

In the past month, Leng Yuan has walked a small half circle around the earth. He first went to the bank and exchanged the money of the desired country, then he bought the clothes he needed and headed north, through Mongolia to the high mountains of Central Siberia, and then westward.

If you trace the path he took with a pen, it will be a right angle, and the two sides of the right angle are extremely straight, as if measured with a ruler.

The reason for this route is that the northern part of Mongolia is extremely densely populated, vast and cold, and it is rarely seen at night. He chose to travel at night and rest during the day. In general, the journey at night occupies the main part.

In January, Leng Yuan can be said to have traveled all over the country, and finally stopped at Moscow, the capital of Russia.

The night in Moscow is hard to stay up with, unless you have a coat made of animal skins. Leng Yuan wore a dark cashmere scarf, and on his body was a decent coat, with a stand-up collar, a cinched waist, over the knees, and a pair of black shiny leather boots under his feet. Leng Yuan hasn't had a haircut for a long time, so it looks a little long, and he has a whole outfit on his body. Like an artistic aristocrat at the beginning of the last century. Passing through the streets and alleys, passers-by have cast curious glances.

Everywhere there is a nightlife. Ancient and modern. Or different regions.

Although the nationalities are different, they are the same from a certain point of view, because the world can be roughly divided into two kinds of people, men and women, as long as there are these two kinds of people. Then there will inevitably be flowers, wine, wind and snow.

Capitalist countries are even more so.

Unlike elsewhere, some forbidden occupations are legal here.

For example, guns, casinos, gangs, and smoky nightclubs.

Just one day after he arrived, Leng Yuan encountered a wave of gang members in a shootout, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with another wave of robberies, and at night, he was almost dragged into a nightclub by a group of ghost-like prostitutes to correct the law on the spot.

Running around for a month, Leng Yuan has not sweated. Came to Moscow for only one day and already soaked vests.

Perhaps it was this excitement that attracted Leng Yuan. So he didn't rush to leave, but chose to stay for a few days. He went to a few lively streets, tasted some popular food, bought a few fashionable coats and leather boots, and wanted to buy one if he had a carriage.

When it was late at night and it was time to rest, he didn't stay in the hotel. In addition to being a little expensive, he is also a black household, and he has not applied for the corresponding travel documents, let alone passports, and staying in a hotel is equivalent to 'throwing himself into the net', so he had to choose the top of the building and hide in the bell tower like a bat.

Kubole Grand Hotel.

Leng Yuan couldn't understand the name of the hotel, let alone what it meant, but it was temporarily translated as 'Kubole' according to the transliteration, which was very fashionable, at least he thought so.

"Bang!"

In the bell tower, Leng Yuan is a pleasant viewer of the night scene, 'Ku Bole' is more than 40 floors high, splendid, he is hidden in the shadow of the corner, you can not see him even with binoculars and night vision devices, condescending but the night scene at a glance, the height of more than 40 floors is basically far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, leaving only a beautiful refinement.

It's just that just as Leng Yuan was drinking hot milk and eating barbecue, a loud noise came from below, which was incompatible with the night sky.

It's gunshots, and it's the sound of high-precision snipers.

Someone is going to suffer. Leng Yuan thought so.

"Bang bang bang!"

It's just that the expected headshot fell to the ground, but what appeared was the gunfire of several other high-precision snipers.

These four bullets whistled past, almost flying along Leng Yuan's head. The bullet penetrated the icy air at a speed of more than 1,000 meters, leaving a fleeting aerosol bullet mark.

In Leng Yuan's eyes, the movement of the bullet was extremely clear, and even what kind of scratches were on the rotating bullet head could be seen clearly, in this close-range situation, the bullet was no different from a fly to him.

There's someone on the roof!

The moment the bullet flew by, Leng Yuan knew that there must be someone on the roof of this building, one alive and a few. The bullet was several meters high from his head, naturally not aimed at him, but someone on the roof. This man didn't even notice it to him, so it was no wonder that a few snipers were needed to kill him.

In fact, Leng Yuan misunderstood, it was true that he was a person, but this person had long been hidden on the roof of the building, and Leng Yuan was the one who came later.

"I don't know which gang leader is going to die on the streets."

If he hadn't seen this kind of scene before, he really didn't know what to do, it seems that even children in the streets and alleys know that once the gangsters fight, as long as you hide and don't move, then no one will trouble you, although these gangsters are darker, but they still have their own principles.

So Leng Yuan treated it the same way.

He still drank milk and ate barbecue, listening to the gunshots from time to time, and only felt that he was not lonely.

"Why didn't this guy fight back? Besides, you're always squatting on the roof of the building, and you're going to get a headshot sooner or later! What a fool! I only heard the sniper's sniping, but I didn't see the person on the roof of the building fighting back, and Leng Yuan was a little depressed when he heard it.

But the next moment, Leng Yuan knew the reason.

"Shura, you've been hiding on it for a day. Do you want to hide for the rest of your life? As a person with the ability to not join the association, this alone has already cut off your vitality, obediently come down and die to let me devour your ability, if I break through to become a demon in one fell swoop, I will definitely not forget you. ”

A hundred meters away from the Kubole Hotel is a comparable science and technology building, which is even higher. The sound came from the tech building. Although separated by more than 100 meters, it is still loud and faintly deafening.

Hearing this, Leng Yuan was stunned, and his feelings were not wrong because it was not a gang fight, but because the capable were chasing the capable people. It seems that the meaning of one person is that he has the ability to integrate the abilities of other people. There is no doubt that the one on the top of his brain is the unlucky ghost. I just don't know which line of the Exploration Guild that guy on the other side is.

"If you help me get out of here, I promise you one condition!"

When Leng Yuan was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight. Suddenly there was a woman's voice in my ears, I couldn't tell how old I was, but I was sure that it must be a woman, and she was very weak now. Probably due to a long period of absence from rest and injury.

When he heard this female voice, he was suddenly stunned, a little puzzled: "How did you find me?" ”

"Although I don't know where you are, I can judge that you are definitely a person under the Twelve Roads King and Demon King. If you help me escape, I will definitely grant you a request. I can swear by God's name. The woman said in a hurry.

"Even if it's a personal promise?" Leng Yuan teased.

“…… I'm not good-looking, I can marry you if you want! Please help me, I can't last long in this state......" Before the woman's words were finished, the voice in Leng Yuan's ears had already disappeared. Presumably, this man's injuries have recurred.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just as Leng Yuan was about to enter the war, three loud noises suddenly came from the science and technology building opposite.

I saw three black gases rushing into the sky, and countless fine lines flowed with various colors of glow, and finally intertwined. A human figure was formed.

From a distance, it looks like three towers.

Presumably, this is the unique ability of the Demon King.

After understanding, Leng Yuan learned from Tianji's mouth that the Twelve Road Kings were not all those who gathered some abilities, and some also passed on their own power to others. Just like Xuanji and Tianji, and then like the Demon King and Evil God, etc., they will pass on their abilities to others, not like a team, but like a mountain sect and a sect.

Some of these people who have entered the Exploration Association are not born, and even they are ordinary people who have only gained abilities through cultivation, and they have a common name for such people called warlocks.

The Demon King's cultivation is the Demon Pattern, as for the high-ranking Demon King, it is said that he is the descendant of the Ancient Luo Demon Sect, and the ancient inheritance is really not good, and the cultivation is extreme, and he will become the supreme king.

Obviously, the few huge figures in front of him were made by cultivating the classics of the Luo Demon Sect.

They have a common name called Demon King Incarnation.

"The three avatars have all reached a bottleneck, and if they get the abilities of other people, they may be able to break through." Leng Yuan commented.

Leng Yuan, the incarnation of the Demon King, has never seen it, but it is speculated from the few people in the distance that it should be very strong, at least the body's ability to resist blows is not picked, the defense is absolutely first-class, the bullet cannot penetrate, and the armor-piercing bullet is also useless, I am afraid that only a powerful nuclear weapon can smash the incarnation of the Demon King, of course, the premise is that you can fight.

"Whoosh!"

Three pitch-black figures suddenly squatted down and then jumped up.

More than 100 meters away, these three figures flew over like this, like three cannonballs hanging, and the wind came suddenly.

"Since it's not good-looking, then I'll spare you, but you have to promise to help me find someone, and if we find this person, we will be even!"

After speaking, Leng Yuan didn't wait for the woman's reply, and reached out to pick off a piece of mud under his buttocks. Under the influence of the unique realm, this piece of mud suddenly turned into a sharp iron sword. There was a crisp sound of the sword body, followed by the sound of breaking the sky.

Under the sword, the iron sword was like a ghost, only hearing its sound and not seeing its form, it went straight to one of them.

"Poof!"

It was hard to imagine that a demon's chest suddenly burst open, and the huge hole almost broke its waist. The demonized body of this blow was castrated, more than forty floors, more than one hundred and fifty meters above the ground. The consequences of falling to the ground at such a height can be imagined. Even more unfortunate was that the injury was too severe, so the demonization disappeared and fell in the form of a human body. I'm afraid he will be the first to be killed by the Demon King's lineage.

The iron sword castrated a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, slicing off the heads of several snipers hidden in the darkness in front of them, and then swirling in the air and returning to Leng Yuan's hands.

Such a long process only happened for a short time, knowing that the two lucky guys arrived on the opposite side only to find that they seemed to have a teammate missing, and when they turned their heads to look down, they saw their teammates who had been crushed under the bright lights, and they could no longer die.

"Is that the woman?"

"It shouldn't be that the woman has been seriously injured, her mental power has been seriously depleted, and she can't penetrate our armor at all."

"Who is it?"

Ren and the two looked around and didn't find the shadow of Dao Leng Yuan.

There is a reason for that, of course. Because he was treating the wounded mistress to his wounds.

Leng Yuan is operating on a blonde woman after a solar water heater.

If you remove the blood under your ribs and the paleness of your face. Undoubtedly, this is a very beautiful blonde beauty. A beauty who belongs to the new favorite type of Chinese people, if it is placed in Hollywood, it must be a diva-level superstar. Especially when she looks like a Black Widow in "Avengers".

She had been shot, but not a high-precision sniper, and may have been wounded before going upstairs. Because she didn't have time to bandage the ground and shed a large pool of blood, if ordinary people would have passed out or even died, she just persevered with a will stronger than ordinary people.

"I'm going to have to get the bullet out of your body quickly, and then stop the bleeding for you, and you can endure the pain. If you don't say anything, I'll just acquiesce to you! ”

Snort, the iron sword spun in a circle, cutting through the woman's clothes, revealing the white flesh of the waist, and the bloody thing was that a thumb-thick hole in the center was leaving blood. However, this blood hole only has an entrance but no exit, proving that the bullet remains in the body. The iron sword moved again to cut open the wound and magnify the wound. Then the tip of the sword was handed inward, and then slashed, and the bullet was peeled out with a bang. Fall to the ground.

"This time it's time to bandage."

Leng Yuan poured out the best powder in the bottle, pulled a large piece of cloth from the treasure bag, and bandaged the wound simply. Then he fed the woman a blood tonic pill. That's when he stood up.

"You're the one who is stopping the three of me?"

Whether it was the sound of the sword blade tearing apart the clothes or the sound of bullets falling to the ground, it made Leng Yuan and the others leak their positions. For those who are capable, it only takes a little bit of information to determine a lot of things.

These two people were like two King Kongs, completely shrouded in a layer of fine runes like steel wires, and their faces were still displaced like demons under the demonization. The magic pattern flowed like a red-hot wire, and every inch of flesh and blood on his body contained explosive power, and his breath was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. It is certain that these two are the masters, and the one who died is just a fox and a fake tiger.

"It's me!" Leng Yuan said.

"You're also a capable person?"

"Exactly!"

"The one who died just now is just a waste, and you are a person with much stronger abilities than the Shura girl, presumably all this is providential. After I refine you into a demon pattern and turn it into my own use, I will definitely become the first person under the king, and may even become a demon king. ”

As he spoke, a cloud of black gas exploded up and down his body, but the person had disappeared, or it had come to Leng Yuan. It was only then that the demonic energy swept up wildly, and the wind whistled with it.

"Bang!"

The man was extremely fast, but not faster than the bullets in the sniper rifle. Leng Yuan can even see bullets clearly, let alone a person. In response to this person, it was Leng Yuan's kick. Of course, this foot was not aimed at the demonic beast, but stomped on the ground.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

"Sonorous!"

Leng Yuan stomped on the ground, responding with a metallic tremor.

The demon general meteor blasted into a fist, and smashed it in front of Leng Yuan with a loud bang. It's just that such a domineering punch did not smash on Leng Yuan's body, but two steps away from his body, where a huge black iron sword blocked the demon general's fist.

The furious demonic qi suddenly turned into the most terrifying weapon between heaven and earth, and every trace of breath sank like iron sand, shooting out at an incomparably fast speed, and tiny holes appeared in the surrounding water heaters and the roofs under their feet in an instant.

The air dissipates and the two of them are represented.

"You've got enough power in your fists, but you're still slow!" Leng Yuan said with the corners of his mouth upturned.

This scene was shocking in the eyes of the two demons and the blonde woman. This demon will be famous, killing many people with unknown abilities, refining tens of thousands of demon pattern flesh and bones has reached the limit of the human body, once it breaks through, it will break the shackles of the flesh to prove the Tao, that huge fist is like a basin that makes me dizzy at a glance.

However, even such a powerful character, with all his strength, was so easily taken down by Leng Yuan.

How not to be horrified by the multitude!

The demon general stomped on the ground, and his body quickly recoiled.

"Take him down together!"

"Good!"

Seeing Leng Yuan's amazement, the two demons no longer underestimated Leng Yuan, but used all their strength to flank the attack.

It's just that Leng Yuan no longer gave them a chance, and eight giant swords appeared behind them again, exactly the same. The blade of the sword trembled, and the nine giant swords slashed away in nine directions.

The speed under the sword is faster than the bullet, how can the two demons dodge, but they just rely on instinct to open their arms.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of the blades blooming flesh and blood was connected one after another, and the thick elephant-like arms of the two demons were cut into more than a dozen sections under the rotation of the iron sword, and the thick and dense blood spurted out wildly, and the screams had not yet been released, and the four giant swords had already slashed diagonally, and how tenacious the demon pattern was under the edge of the iron sword, it was also weak like a piece of tofu, and it was cut into several sections without making any sound, and then the sword blade swirled and slashed off the huge head of the two demons.

Effortlessly, the Iron Sword killed the two powerful generals with unparalleled speed and power.