Chapter 129: Winning a Game
What Lei Wenhe cultivates is the art of refining, and Wei is a private ghost of refining. He used his body as a container and placed Wei in it. After Wei cultivates to a certain level, he can be divided into two and two into four...... This has been splitting all the time, and Ravenhe's body is not affected in any way. The theory is that as long as the cultivation is enough, and the surname Lei lives longer, the Wei in his body can cover the earth......
Although it has not reached the level of covering the earth, it is not a big problem to cover the Yi'an Building now. In addition, after Lei Wenhe's death, the Wei in his body poured out uncontrollably. After finding a living person. A few Wei entangled the man, and finally sucked the essence alive and died.
The people who followed Lei Wenhe here to find Kong Dalong before were all drowned by Wei and were sucked into human dryness. It was thrown out again. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, two lights flew up from downstairs. It was Shen Lai who sacrificed his two short swords, controlling the short swords to rampage through the pile.
Shen La's short sword is also Wei's nemesis, and after being injured by two short swords, Wei disappeared. Helplessly, the number of Wei in Ravenhe's body memory was amazing, and the speed at which the two short swords slashed Wei. It's not enough to keep up with the speed at which these private ghosts come out. Watching these countless wei expand outward to the downstairs, it is already an unstoppable trend.
At this time, Wei, who had already rushed downstairs, suddenly began to riot. As if they had encountered something terrible, they turned around and fled upstairs. The upper and lower Wei collided directly together, and the Wei who fled upwards couldn't care about his companions. They stepped on their companions' heads and fled as hard as they could.
When Wei was in chaos, the expressionless psyllium walked up the stairs. When they saw him, it was like the water at low tide. "Whew......" sounded, and quickly ran back. Thanks to the blessing of psyllium, Eryang, who was buried by the Weis, was finally revealed.
Although Er Yang is an immortal person, he is very weak at this time. The sweat on the two of them was pouring out, and they looked as if they had just taken a shower. The two of them supported each other and barely got up. Just as he was about to see who had driven them away, he saw psyllium with a sinking face coming towards the two of them. Wei Wei, who had receded from the tide, avoided this half-sized man far away, and did not dare to have any contact with him.
After Wei came into contact with psyllium, he turned into smoke and then dissipated into the air. After seeing this scene. Four words appeared in Eryang's heart at the same time - seed power......
After Psyllium drove Wei back to the top floor, he stood firmly at the top of the stairs, blocking Wei's escape route. On the other side, the two short swords controlled by Shen Ra were still slashing Wei. Although these figures are still emerging in a steady stream, they can be regarded as controlling the situation.
At the same time, after seeing that Psyllium had driven Wei back upstairs, Hao Wenming was relieved. said to Sun Desheng beside him: "Great Sage, you are right. This kid is such a baby bump. Don't talk about you, now I want to have a bow with him. No matter what you look at, he is the third. ”
"Hao Tou, that's not possible, this has to be a first-come-first-come, right?" Sun Desheng smiled, then stared at Hao Wenming, and continued: "Besides, buddy, it's no problem for me to worship him." But you can't. You two are masters and apprentices, how can the master and disciple be called big brother......"
Hao Wenming didn't understand Sun Desheng's words. He frowned and said, "Wait a minute, Great Sage, what do you mean by this?" When did I count psyllium as a master and apprentice, if you really want to talk about it, I will be your master......"
"Hao Wenming counts, Kong Dalong doesn't count." Sun Desheng stared at Hao Wenming with an unexpected look with a smile. Then continued: If buddy guessed correctly, that fake Xiao Yifeng is the internal response you placed on the blacklist. His mission is complete, you have to send him away, and by the way, I will also prove to your fake Hao Wenming......"
Seeing that Hao Wenming still didn't admit it, Sun Desheng continued with a smile: "You are also very calculating, and you killed seventy percent of the people who rushed in to kill you." But there's one more person you can't deal with. It's Ravenhe who is looking out. You can't kill this person yet, and that's what happened just now. That's why you will lead us up, to take our hand, to accomplish your own thing. ”
"The Great Sage. Now is not the time to joke. When he saw Sun Desheng talking, he had already taken out his pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at him. At that moment, Hao Wenming's face turned red. Pointing at Sun Fatzi, he said, "Sun Fatty, you are talking such nonsense, is there any evidence?" ”
"The proof is what you said about the day Boss Gao died. This is a forbidden language for Hao Wenming and Hao Zhengyi. There's no way the two of them can talk about it. After Sun Desheng smiled, he continued to 'Hao Wenming': "The last time the casserole was opposite, it didn't count, but now we are one of us, and it can be regarded as a flattening ......."
'Hao Wenming' sighed, smiled bitterly, and said, "Great Sage, according to what you said, I, the person who pretended to be Hao Wenming, am an outsider, how can I know about him. Not only Hao Wenming, but also other things about the poll bureau, why do I know too? If you don't believe me, start asking and see if I can answer how many ......"
"No need to ask. Guys, you just need to install an internal response in the polling bureau. Sun Desheng put the muzzle of the gun against Hao Wenming's waist, and then continued: "Dude, I've been thinking about who this inner should be all morning? Later, I realized after seeing Tu Dark. No one is more suitable than him, and Tu Yan is your internal response in the polling bureau. Right? ”
Hao Wenming finally stopped arguing, and after he smiled bitterly, when he spoke, he couldn't hear Director Hao's voice. It became the voice opposite the casserole house last night, and said, "Yes, only Tu Dian is the most suitable." His sins are my elders, and I am about to take this opportunity to confess my heart. Including Hao Wenming, Hao Zhengyi, and the information from the polling bureau up and down are all ...... he gave me."
Hao Wenming originally planned to continue, but what he didn't expect was that the situation upstairs that he thought had been under control was in chaos here.
First psyllium, his breathing was a little disturbed. began to keep urging Shen Ra to kill these figures. Seeing that Shen La's hands were still nothing new, psyllium began to be impatient. Driving the figure forward and running towards Shen Lai, he didn't expect that after running a few steps, the power in his body suddenly disappeared, and after feeling the pressure disappearing instantly, countless Wei turned around and pounced on the psyllium.
Seeing that countless wei were about to knock down the psyllium, a white-haired man stepped down from the rooftop. After looking at the people in front of him a little helplessly, he said, "What about Sun Desheng?" Next time I use Shao Yiyi to threaten me, I will make her a widow with my own hands......"
The person who came was the director of the Sixth Office of the Poll Bureau - Wu Rendi......"