Chapter 7: The Misguided Lamb
September 15, 2505. Fourth Domain, Heavy Karma, Beta-4 C27.6F591 (Unknown), anomalous signal confirmed, transferred to the Imperial Air Force Response Force for review.
The red magic is released, referred to as the red devil release.
This is an extremely dangerous skill, especially if you are not skilled. Imperial knights also have to undergo thousands of hours of "Red Devil Release" training under strict protection before they are allowed to be used in practice.
Nero had only practiced it once before, and she was not skilled at all, and she was able to operate this high-level "red magic release" at the beginning, which was like smoking and throwing cigarette butts in an arsenal full of ammunition.
At the moment, she has to be careful.
Once the spiritual power is out of control, serious injuries are all minor. If you don't get it right, it spontaneously combusts on the spot.
"Operate a nuclear reaction in the body", the knights circulated such a metaphor.
"Wow!"
Jiang Yifan threw aside the dry bones under him, turned his head and swept over several girls, and finally set his eyes on Nero.
"I found a treasure!"
Jiang Yifan obviously sensed Nero's movements, and such a strong spiritual wave was as eye-catching as a lighthouse in the dark night.
Jiang Yifan walked up to Nero, squatted down, and stared at Nero.
Nero was not afraid at all and responded to Jiang Yifan's gaze. Ignoring Jiang Yifan's nakedness, the beasts didn't need to be clothed. Dressed neatly, it can't change Jiang Yifan's inhuman nature.
"How can you have immortal energy in you."
Immortal? What is this idiot talking about?
Nero was suspicious of the spiritual power he was referring to by the immortal qi, or the imperial power in his own body. It is also possible that there is no bias to the pure spiritual power. I didn't want to deal with him, but Nero still needed a little time and some strength to be sure that he would kill him with one blow.
Now she regrets that she didn't practice diligently. As a last resort, we can only find ways to delay time. Nero had an idea.
"Your approach is too stupid and inefficient." The corners of Nero's mouth twitched, "How much flux can a mortal spirit body have?" ”
Jiang Yifan wanted to talk, but suddenly tilted his ears, as if he was listening to someone behind him.
In a moment, Jiang Yifan's face changed suddenly. Shot at the speed of light, with the momentum of ten thousand jun, and went straight to Nero's door.
Nero scolded damn it, ignoring the dangerous spiritual power that was burning in the mitochondria, he instantly destroyed the handcuffs, and before Jiang Yifan attacked, he folded his hands to prevent the incoming punch.
In an instant, a muffled sound exploded.
Blue, a circle of brilliance, diffuses from the center of the impact. Two spiritual powers, mixed with the heated air, exploded in an instant.
Nero didn't hesitate and swung his leg at Jiang Yifan's head.
Jiang Yifan took the lead, but he never thought that Nero would not only be able to prevent his eight-pole punch, but he would be like hitting a steel plate.
Stunned for a moment, Nero's slender jade legs had already kicked Jiang Yifan's face.
The defense had drained almost all of the spiritual power in Nero's body, and a hasty blow might not be able to do any substantial damage.
But the impact on the nerve center can cause at least a brief period of syncope.
Nero squeezed out the last spiritual power in his body, injected it into his limbs, took a step, exerted force from the soles of his feet, and cooperated with the muscles of his thighs and calves, gathering the power of the previous side kick and rotating his body, blessing it on his right fist, and blasting it on Jiang Yifan's heart.
Starting from the soles of the feet, exert force all over the body, and concentrate a little, which is the basis of the imperial style of military combat arts.
Boom!
This is the skill of the weak defeating the strong.
A feeling of powerlessness swept through Nero's body in an instant, and the evil consequences of the interruption of the "red magic release".
Some people call it that, but it doesn't matter what it's called, it's important to be clear about its nature and understand how bad your condition really is.
As if after overexercising, every muscle of Nero was sore.
This is not creatine, but a by-product of uncontrolled and inadequate combustion of spiritual power, second-order spiritual carboxylic acid, and highly toxic spiritual substance.
At the moment when Jiang Yifan was about to talk, Nero seemed to have decided that it could be delayed until time, so he pressed all the spiritual power in his body into the cell mitochondria, pushing the technique to the extreme.
Unexpectedly, for some reason, Jiang Yifan suddenly changed his intentions and thundered out.
In Jiang Yifan's opinion, this is probably going mad or something, but Nero himself knows that there has been a "nuclear accident" in his body, and no knight has ever pressed all his spiritual power. She's too greedy.
Jiang Yifan recovered after only a short period of vertigo.
There were bursts of burning pain from his fist, the dizziness of the blow to his head, and the pain that accompanied every beating of his heart, which made Jiang Yifan gasp.
Jiang Yifan secretly thought to himself: Damn, Lao Tzu just punched him, and this slut is a set. Grass! It's ruthless! Fortunately, Lao Tzu's immortal body is successful, otherwise the gutter would be here.
"If it weren't for the immortal elder's warning, I would really know you." Jiang Yifan shook his hand to relieve the pain, "Are you poor in donkey skills?" ”
The gap in strength between the two sides cannot be bridged by immature skills.
Jiang Yifan sneered and approached step by step.
"Only then did I realize that you are really a stunner. You have to have a face, you have to have a figure. ”
Cheap clothes can't hide the sexy figure, and there is a faint upper-class temperament; The hair is casually draped, but it can complement the whole; The delicate facial features are neat and tidy, just like the template of the beauty of the world. Looking at Nero, Jiang Yifan became more and more affirmative.
I was probably thinking about cultivation before, but I didn't pay attention to it.
"I changed my mind, if you are willing to be my woman, I will not suck your Yin Yuan. Virgin cultivators can be looking for it, a stunner of your level is rare in the world, and you didn't even notice it at first. ”
"Hah-ha-ha!"
Nero burst out laughing, and a thunderclap exploded outside the window. The lights in the room, go out. The rain was heavier, and in the sound of the rain was Nero's laughter.
"Laughing at something."
"You garbage deserves to be delusional about me Nero!" Nero sneered uncontrollably, but a tear crossed the corner of his eye.
"You slut!" Jiang Yifan stepped forward with an arrow and kicked Nero in the stomach.
Nero flew upside down and stuck to the wall. Before he fell, Jiang Yifan rushed over and stuck Nero's neck.
"Lao Tzu is going to make you cool today!"
Nero felt that death was approaching little by little.
Nero had no fear, just a feeling of reluctance and humiliation.
Holy Empire, the long-cherished wish of the generations has not yet been fulfilled. Do you really have to start a business halfway, and the middle way collapses?
Nero, not reconciled.
I am not willing to die at the hands of this kind of person, and I am not willing to suffer this kind of humiliation before I die!
"Immortal... Target... Factory... Produce. ”
With his neck choked and his breath not smooth, Nero said with difficulty, intermittently throwing out the bargaining chips for the negotiation.
I hope that the immortal energy in Jiang Yifan's mouth refers to spiritual power. It is impossible for a mortal to be completely free from the temptation of power.
"What? What did you say? Immortal Qi ...... Fart, you should be burning bricks! ”
The technology of that thing is not much simpler than that of a nuclear power plant. Nero only knew a few basic principles, and the basics alone could not solve the problem. It's like you know the basic principle of a nuclear power plant, the mass-energy equation, but you still can't build a nuclear power plant with your bare hands.
The Lingneng conversion factory, only the upstream related supporting manufacturers, is more than five figures, and it needs seven related industries and more than a dozen professionals. In a word, this is a real big country toy.
But what Nero said is not a complete lie, with the level of craftsmanship on this planet, regardless of the cost, regardless of the cost, the simplest toy-level psionic transformation equipment can be created.
Nero was gambling because it was the last chance.
"I ...... No...... This one...... Planetary ...... Person. ”
Jiang Yifan stared at Nero, but he couldn't listen to Nero's words at all. Just now, he was withdrawn from the state of spirit transformation, and he was already attracted to Nero when he was awake at the moment.
From the moment he touched Nero's skin, Jiang Yifan trembled at the thrilling slipperyness.
Ice into the skin jade for the bone, the eyes contain the sun and the moon to attract the stars.
Although Jiang Yifan has a college diploma, he has no culture, and he goes all over the world in a word.
If you don't know poetry, you can't know how to sing, otherwise, you must recite a poem to express your praise for Nero's beauty.
He has a lot of beautiful women, a cold president, a violent police flower, a cold and glamorous governor's daughter, and a pure schoolgirl, all of whom are beautiful and beautiful, delicate and moving.
But the more I looked at Nero, the more I felt that I was inferior to a woman. They seemed to be missing something compared to Nero. Jiang Yifan wanted to capture that feeling and express it. But due to cultural limitations, it is true that there are no words to express it.
Jiang Yifan made up his mind that he must possess this woman, and he wants it now. As for the matter of divine skills, just look for those tool people tomorrow.
"It's useless to talk nonsense, I'll make you a woman today, my woman!"
Speaking of this, Jiang Yifan was about to reach out and tear Nero's clothes.
Syllable!!!
Cold light strikes.
The metal fence of the ventilation duct suddenly fell, and at the same time, a cold light swept in, Jiang Yifan was startled and hurriedly dodged, and he could dodge. The sword light almost touched Jiang Yifan's face. Immediately after that, the sword light changed, forcing Jiang Yifan to let go of Nero, and flashed back again and again.
Although he had absolute confidence in his immortal body, his intuition told Jiang Yifan to stay away.
Stabilizing his body, Jiang Yifan saw the comer clearly.
The person holding the sword was an eight- or nine-year-old child, and at this moment, the child landed on the ground and rushed towards Jiang Yifan again, without stopping his movements without hesitation.
The difference in height makes the child only use flirtatious swordsmanship movements.
Jiang Yifan was also a little surprised for a moment, where did this little ghost come out.
This is the top of the Sky Tower, and there are all the brothers of the Four Phases Sect below, so let such a big child get in?
What surprised Jiang Yifan was far more than that, the blade that scattered this pitch-black luster had a frosted-like texture on it.
Jiang Yifan had exchanged the top-level dynamic vision with the immortal elder, which allowed him to see that the blade was densely covered with a fine hexagonal pattern.
Jiang Yifan felt threatened again, and took a step back.
A child is just a child after all, and a single dodge is enough to dodge the attack, and a single blow misses the air, and it is not possible to completely contain the remaining momentum.
It's a flaw,
Jiang Yifan seized this opportunity, approached one step and kicked closely.
"Little Brother !!"
At Nero's exclamation, the eight- or nine-year-old child flew out upside down, slammed into the wall, and stuck to the wall for a while before falling as if affected by gravity. Nero hurriedly caught the servant to prevent secondary damage.
Xiao was hit on the head and fell into a coma, allowing Nero to scream and never wake up.
Jiang Yifan's kick can't be carried by ordinary big men, let alone an eight- or nine-year-old child? This kick, Jiang Yifan only estimated that this little ghost would not die and be crippled.
In fact, Long Qi was fractured from four ribs, coupled with an unknown degree of closed intracranial injury, but fortunately, the spiritual power protected the internal organs at the moment of the blow.
This is Long Qicong's almost instinctive self-preservation.
"Unexpectedly, there is another fairy ghost!"
Although it was faint, Jiang Yifan obviously felt that there was a fluctuation of immortal qi at that moment. That kind of fluctuation of pure spiritual power, different from the aura of this continent, must be immortal. Ever since he had obtained the ring system, Jiang Yifan had never seen any other cultivator with immortal qi on him.
Two!