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Walking to the restricted area, there are many dark sentinels here.

In the bitter cold wind, these special forces hidden in the darkness did not make a sound, but no wind or grass could escape their sight and keen senses.

Of course...... Except for Yang Qun.

As a fifth-order ability, if he can't avoid the special forces composed of these ordinary people, he doesn't have to mess around.

Yang Qun gradually approached the factory, and the whole factory was brightly lit, and the sound of the operation of the factory could be heard when he was far away. At the gate of the factory, boxes of ammunition were loaded onto trucks and transported to various parts of the base. The classification of these ammunition boxes is clear, and some of them are used by rifles and machine guns in people's hands. Some were specialized bullets for heavy machine guns on the walls of the base.

Yang Qun did not know the source of their gunpowder, but the source of the bullet casings was extremely simple, there was a steel melting furnace in the factory, where large quantities of steel from the ruins of the city would be transported to melt into liquid metal. Then make bullet casings.

Yang Qun was like a ghost, a gray god of death, who moved in the shadows. Walking in the darkness that humans can't see or notice, gradually ...... He came to the inside of the factory.

Yang Qun felt a very familiar aura.

In the office on the second floor, Yang Qun smelled a familiar bloody aura, a strange aura formed by a mixture of humans and blood clans.

Stars!!

Unexpectedly, I met the stars here.

However, Yang Qun thought about it for a while, but he felt that it was nothing. Xingchen was originally a tailor shop, and it was normal for him to sit in this base.

Avoiding the layers of guards, Yang Qun slowly came to the vicinity of the office, and with his ears, the sound could still be heard trembling in the air through several walls. There were 2 people in the room, both of whom were very powerful, and they seemed to be discussing something fiercely.

"According to the news from Mengxue's intelligence network, the gods have begun to infiltrate the Hope Base near the capital. Not only that, but a large number of corpses began to coalesce, and according to the informant, Hope Base 7 has been completely destroyed. Xingchen rubbed his eyes, obviously he was a little tired.

On the opposite side of the stars stood a young man with starry eyebrows, this man had a delicate face, but his temperament revealed a trace of tenacity and blood. He was dressed differently from ordinary people, dressed in blue cloth, like a swordsman who had traveled from ancient times.

This person is a member of the "cutter" in the tailor's shop----- sword is in the sky!!

No one knows his true origins, but it is said that he is the only descendant of an ancient family in the Guardian camp. And his weapon is the same as his name, the sword!!

Jian Xingtian looked at the information on the table and muttered for a long time.

Hope Base 7, like Hope 3, is stationed near the capital, but Hope 7 is further away. What I didn't expect was that Hope Seven was actually destroyed. You must know that there are still fifth-order powerhouses in that base.

"And the situation is getting more and more dangerous, not only the threat from the gods, but also a large sea of corpses moving towards this side, the number of which is incalculable...... It's still impossible to tell if it's the gods' ghost. Looking at the footage taken on the satellite, Jian Xingtian also showed a worried look. The monsters in the ruins of the surrounding city began to surge for some reason, and they poured directly towards the base, as if they were under the control of someone.

Only Yang Qun understood that these monsters actually had nothing to do with the Gods Organization, and as for why they came directly to the base, Yang Qun didn't know.

However, just as Xingchen and Jian Xingtian were talking, a trace of abnormal movement suddenly sounded from the pipe on the ceiling, and the faces of Jian Xingtian and Xingchen immediately changed, there was a spy!!

"Who'!!" Jian Xingtian shouted angrily, and a powerful aura burst out from the inside out, and the Gang Qi stretched his entire cyan robe into a bulging ball, but no one doubted the strength of the Gang Qi under the Tsing Yi.

Yang Qun's face still did not change, he knew that the slightest change was definitely not from himself, and Yang Qun still had some confidence in his ability to hide his body. They could never have found themselves so easily.

"Woo !!" Jian Xingtian didn't have a sword in his hand, but where his closed middle finger and index finger pointed, there was a dragon groan, as if a wild dragon was wandering around his fingertips. The ventilation passage on the ceiling of the room was immediately pierced by an unimaginable sword aura. Everywhere Jian Xingtian's fingers went, those pipes were cut in half, countless small holes appeared on the pipes, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood dripped down the small holes that had been pierced. It seems that the sword is in the sky!!

The man who had been stabbed had no intention of fighting, and although he was recognized, he was still retreating wildly in the pipe, which was the factory where the bullets were produced. He expected that Jian Xingtian and Xingchen would not dare to make a big fight here.

"Didi......" Two grenades were thrown down the pipe, the other party didn't care if it would destroy the facilities here, creating chaos was his specialty, and escaping from here in the chaos was his specialty.

"Boom !!" The entire room was blown to pieces, and a faint film of blood-colored energy stood in front of Xingchen and Jian Xingtian, who used the power of his magic to resist the impact of all bombs.

"Chase!!"

"He can't run away." Jian Xingtian shook his head, there was a trace of scarlet blood in his fingertips, this blood was left by the other party, and it was not only Jian Xingtian himself who was on a mission in Hope No. 3 today.

And one more ...... Li Mei.

At first glance, it sounds like a girl's name, but he's a real man, and a weird man.

Just like the relationship between the stars and the nightfall, the relationship between Li Mei and Jian Xingtian is not good, if it is before the end of the world...... Li Mei will even be regarded by Jian Xingtian as a deviant demon!!

Unlike the famous and decent, Li Mei's way of enhancing his strength turned out to be from human blood, he was more like a demon than a demon, he condensed the power in human blood into the blood qi in his body, as a fifth-order cutter, no one knew how much human blood he had sucked. The tailor shop investigated Li Mei's true identity more than once to see if he had any connection to the gods.

But...... No!! This guy who is more like a demon than the gods is determined to fight the gods to the end.

In his words: "How wonderful the world should be, with so many mortals on my plate." But the gods have ruined all this, and as compensation I will suck their blood dry!! ”

A crazy guy, the cutter is full of these crazy guys......

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