I don't know what's going on, so I can only wait slowly, and there are less than 8 hours.

"It's going to blow up." Sixin took a few steps back.

"You're so useless, you're still afraid of explosions, it's really useless." The Cleaner jumped with a lighter.

"No, goodbye!" Sixin wanted to say something, but when he saw that the cleaner had already lit the lighter, he immediately ran away.

"Don't say that, is this a firework?" The Evolver looked at this thing with curiosity.

"Isn't this the iron-blooded R1 experimental weapon? How did it come about? The subject tilted his head, looking very similar to the Iron Blood.

"You're talking about this thing that looks like a monkey?" The scavenger looked at it for a long time and didn't explode, so he threw it out, and as soon as he threw it out, this thing exploded,

Even this mass-produced aircraft carrier was blown to pieces.

"Well, don't stare at me." The Purge sensed the Inquisitor's malicious gaze.

"Look, there's a flying saucer!" Cill pointed ahead.

"Flying saucers? Where! Why didn't I see it? Where? Are you lying to me? The cleaner looked around and was stunned to see it.

"What flying saucer? If there's a plane, you're lying to me. The Cleaner came back to his senses and looked for Cyr, only to have already run away.

"Time flies so slowly!" Aishar sat on the turret, looking very bored,

"yes." Saki lowered his head and sighed incessantly.

"We can draw inferences!" Cill watched as the Cleanser came over to beat himself.

"What?" The Cleaner didn't know what Sylle was selling.

"That's right! Like what! Let's take an analogy. There's a flying saucer in the sky, which means it's in the sky, isn't it? Cill saw the builder look up.

"Well, well, but there's no flying saucer in the sky at all, so I'm going to shoot it down." The Cleaners didn't believe in Cill at all.

"What's so fun about flying saucers." Twilight couldn't sit still.

President Alia slept quietly on the deck, undisturbed, even if he heard the occasional misfire.

President Alia, as if he hadn't heard it, was used to it.

"Won't it?" Richelieu was a little incredulous, "Go over and see." Richelieu looked at the three of them lying on the table, feeling curious.

"What's on the ground?" War-weariness looked at the ground with a large patch, something like black oil, and in the corner, there was a large puddle.

"I'll take a look." Belfast walked over and patted the back of Wujue's hand.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency?" Seeing that Lord Wu did not react, Belfast pushed Murro and Akafla again.

"None of them?" Belfast reached out and touched Wujue's hand, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

"Definitely not asleep." The enterprise walked over and touched Wujue's neck.

"Wouldn't it be, dead?" The company immediately went to feel the pulse of Wujue.

"What the hell is going on!" Wales asked anxiously.

"The Lord is out of breath. It's like it's dead. "The company couldn't believe it at all, and the three people died.

"What do you say! It can't be. Wales wasn't convinced, and no one noticed that the ground under their feet had turned pitch black.

"It's a big trouble now, if the siren knows that Wujue is dead, then there is nothing to discuss." George V frowned.

"These people didn't eat much." Belfast pinched the back of Unlord's hand, and Unlord's fingers moved.

The Creator was still busy in the test tower, and before I knew it, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Anbeilo was already asleep, and the subject was drowsy.

"The sirens are really patient." Eugen looked at the sirens still waiting.

"It's you again!" The creator already knows who did it, "It looks like it's not easy to kill you, no matter where you go, it's a harmful garbage." ”

The villain in the bottle began to haunt again, and the black shadow area on the ground continued to expand.

The company saw the shadow on the ground and remembered the dream again.

On the back of Wujue's hand, several scratches appeared out of thin air, and dark red blood began to flow out slowly.

"Don't go over, don't come closer, bottle! A black shadow with eyes. The company immediately reminded others not to come close.

"What! The villain in a bottle! No! "The observer received the news from the creator, and it was a little difficult to accept, and the lurker was also surprised, didn't the villain in the bottle already act as an energy source?

The Inquisitor stood up and stared ahead, "Hmph, I'm really underestimating you. "In the test tower, the creator did not stop for a moment, and immediately packed the emergency things in boxes and sent them over in the production submarine.

The lurker immediately opened the box containing the villain in the bottle, but the bottle was empty!

"Did it jump out of its comfort zone on its own? But it's just right, it's just right, without the protection of this shell. "The observer knows what the problem is.

"So what are you waiting for? We'll kill this guy who always says he's the truth, rescue Wujue, and we'll tear up the ticket right away. "The Cleaner thinks beautifully.

The Inquisitor shook his head when he heard this, "We can't be untrustworthy, in that case, we will be no different from those perfidious humans, we must keep ourselves ......" The Inquisitor crackled a lot, and the Clearer wanted to hit the wall.

"You're too long-winded, okay, okay, I know." The purge was very impatient and couldn't sit still, so he ran to tease President Alia, but he was arrested miserably.

"Your commander is so fierce." The Cleaner touched a nose of ash at President Alia's place.

The creator immediately began to study what could suppress the villain in the bottle, and it took less than 3 hours, and every minute was very important.

"What else are you doing? Stand up for me, isn't it one. The Inquisitor's fist clenched.

In the room, the villain in the bottle plans to start his own game, and it is very coincidental that Bismarck and Phoenix come over with the core.

"Look, this thing." Huang gasped as he opened the box containing the core of Caruyanio.

Bismarck spread his hands, and the core of Primura was shining and shining, and so was the core of Caluaño.

The two cores resonated with each other as last time, glowing with a warm orange-yellow glow, and the light was very faint, as if they were breathing.

Wujue stood up suddenly, but he didn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground, a black shadow, instantly surrounding Wujue.

"Do you know who I am?" An unfamiliar voice rang out, and the little man in the bottle began to speak.

The others, on the other hand, could only see a black shadow, and there was a very fierce eye.

Wujue lowered his head and didn't speak, looking like he hadn't recovered yet.

In such a situation, a group of people is more nervous, and the more nervous they are, the more rampant the villain in the bottle becomes.

"Don't you hate? These people are right in front of you, the evil minions of the invaders, your land, everything yours, everything you have lost, and now is the time for revenge. The villain in the bottle began to bewitch the others present.

Wujue leaned against the wall, looking at the person in front of him, wanting to move but not having the strength at all.

"The villain in the bottle has already run out on its own, and this time it must be destroyed." The Inquisitor is explaining to the others about the villain in the bottle.

"Where did that come from, how could it be so powerful?" Ciel really didn't understand why a single dark shadow couldn't solve it.

It's 3 o'clock in the morning, and the creator has finally figured it out, and the villain in the bottle at this moment is beguiling the company to kill Wujue, and the company is struggling very much.

The enterprise could not bear it and immediately ran out, and then Wales, George V, Bismarck, Richelieu, Radiance, etc., all fell into the trap of self-struggle.

"The second time the gun rang out, I knew the man was trying to kill me, but." The brilliance began to waver, too.

Wales looked at Bismarck's eyes, full of murderous energy.

"War weariness! Don't be impulsive! George V immediately suppressed the war weariness, "Everyone, be careful, don't be deceived, this is a conspiracy." ”

Reason has been defeated by hatred in the heart, reason is no longer nothing, the enterprise has collapsed and run out.

Wujue naturally saw it clearly, and the villain in the bottle began to speak in Wujue's ear, "Look, it's useless now, they're the next one to kill you." ”

"What is this? Spice Rays? Cill watched as the Cleaner had been messing around with the freezing light.

Wujue lowered his head, casually talking nonsense in the bottle's villain in his ear.

"How so?" Richelieu watched as the black shadow, like black gas, began to spread.

The wound on the back of Wujue's hand was still bleeding, and there was already a small pool of blood on the ground.

"I just looked." The brilliance finally survived, and the very extreme psychology just now almost made the brilliance collapse.

Before I knew it, the time had reached 4 o'clock, and it was the appointed time.

Wujue still didn't react at all, and the Creator hadn't come over yet.

"You can't go over!" Dauntless stop the clearer who is about to force his way in.

"Get out of the way." The Cleaner kicked Daring Do down, "Really, annoying. ”

"You can't pass, no, stop me!" Essex immediately chased after him.

"Get out, you're not welcome here." Cleveland was also pushed to the ground.

"Satisfied?" The Purifier asked sourly.

"What's the use of my satisfaction, I don't care, I'm just going to go over now and kill those people." The clearer kept moving forward, and the group of people behind couldn't hold back.

"Let's not stop it, after all, no one has tried it, or Wujue may not know, but he insists on trying." The Creator has finally arrived.

"This is what it is, you won't let you go, you will go back in the future, maybe because you haven't tried, I think it's our mistake, let Wujue try it, if you want to try, you can go, this is also the only opportunity, we used to come over like this." The Creator knew that the current sirens could not completely eliminate the villain in the bottle.

"Because it has no substance, it's just a mass of resentment. So it's black. The Inquisitor paced a few steps left and right.