() I drove a lot of car just now, why did I pull across it when I got out of the car?

Sure enough, the old driver has to be in the car to play a role?

didn't wait for Tang Luo to shake the old driver again.

The sound of a propeller came from the sky not far away.

Turning his head to look over, he could see an inky black helicopter falling a few hundred meters away, with a logo engraved on the fuselage.

On the outside is a ring, and in the middle is a trident composed of three short knives.

"Rebels?"

Tang Luo threw the old driver back into the car.

Obviously, asking the rebels will get more information than asking the civilian driver.

Soon, black figures appeared from the other side of the road and rushed over.

Fifteen people, each dressed in special black clothes, looked like the combat uniform of an institution like SWAT, but without so many pockets and bells and whistles.

A walkie-talkie on the right shoulder and a small satchel around the waist.

The weapons in their hands were not firearms, but black straight knives.

A black curved helmet wraps around the chin, revealing the entire face.

It can be seen that the faces of these fifteen people exude an astonishing killing intent.

"Kill!"

With the low roar of one of them, the group of five was divided into three groups, and the speed suddenly increased.

It has exceeded the 100-meter sprint speed that ordinary people can achieve.

This is a group of well-trained fighters, but they don't quite understand why they use cold weapons.

Where's your guns? What about the Gatling?

Black winds, colliding with black reefs!

Fierce fighting...... And it didn't unfold.

Half a minute later, a group of people lay on the ground, moaning in pain, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground, not even having the strength to re-grasp.

"Master, this knife seems to be the same product as this big sword." Zhu Bajie held a straight knife and gestured with the big sword in his hand.

It was found that the two were mostly homologous.

Or is it that the straight sword comes from the great sword?

"This thing can also break our armor." Ao Yulie raised his hand, and there were many white marks on his palm, which were slowly fading.

This is what was left over from the time when these people were attacked just now.

There are also quite a few on it.

If you cut them for a while longer, maybe they will break the defense.

And the armor actually has a certain self-repair function.

"Strength and speed are at least the level of first-order gods and demons walking." Tang Luo said.

The three of them are like research scholars.

Of course, those fighters lying on the ground heard in their ears, it was the whisper of the devil, the low roar of the beast.

Originally, after the change of the armor, the language of the gods and demons game with its own benefits has lost its effect.

It should be said that what Tang Luo said was not understood by others.

But the rest is not affected, Tang Luo can understand the conversation of these people, and understand their language and writing.

For example, there was a young man with tears in his eyes and whispering: "Ah Hua ......" I don't know if it's his lover or a pig.

"Captain, what's going on with these Aspiks?"

"They didn't kill us, why?"

"Well, is it a dog or a cat......?"

The Celestial Spikes, the spire aliens that fell from the sky, their origin is unknown, and their origin is unknown.

Can't communicate, can't communicate.

The only thing that is certain is that when they land on the earth, they will start to kill, bringing death and destruction.

"Aspiras, just because we have spiky helmets?" Ao Yulie stretched out his hand and touched the helmet above his head, "Why don't you call it Zenith?" ”

These people don't have any talent for naming names.

"Master, our voices have been changed by armor, and these people can't understand them." Zhu Bajie said.

"Then write." Tang Luo said.

It doesn't matter if you can't understand words, you can communicate by writing.

Can a living person suffocate to death?

Zhu Bajie took off a big sword behind his back, used the sword as a pen, and wrote and drew on the ground.

“……”

The eyes of the combatants over there widened one by one.

Unscientific!

These Aspiks are weird!

"Captain! It's writing! ”

"Shut up! I can see it, cough, cough! ”

"Captain, he's asking who we are!"

"I can see it, I don't have to report it!"

Fifteen people, a squad of five people, three captains.

"Captain, you never said that the Aspiks can still write!" The players were shocked.

"I never knew they could write!"

The captain has been fighting the Aspikes for almost two years.

Mankind set up the "Home Watch" and fought against the Aspiks, I don't know how long it has been, and there has never been any record that the Aspires can write.

They have always been mere killing machines.

All of a sudden, it was not pure, and everyone was shocked.

"Again, they are asking, what are the Aspires? Who they are, where did they come from, and where are they going......"

"These three, they can't be fools from the Aspikes, right?"

"It could also be a philosopher."

Ao Yulie walked over, grabbed the guy who said "stupid", and smashed it twice on the ground.

There was silence all at once.

The Aspires get it! And being scolded as a "fool" got angry!

A group of fighters have been confused, and their previous cognitions have been completely broken.

Suspicion that you are dreaming, or that you are hallucinating.

"Are these guys stupid? Answer our questions! Ao Yulie said impatiently, stretched out his fist in the big casserole, and shook it twice in front of the first captain.

The meaning of the threat is obvious.

"Forget it, ask Yang Jian where he is first?" Tang Luo didn't choose to spend his soul, so he chatted first.

I really can't talk about the soul again, after all, the power of the soul, the output is not enough to be absorbed, and the output is high, and it is possible to destroy this armor.

"Friend, have you heard of Yang Jian? There is a vertical pupil on the center of the eyebrow, and most of the time it is a vertical mark, like a scar. With a cold face every day, each of you owes me two hundred and fifty yuan, and talking to you is to give you face, a person who owes you a lot. ”

Ao Yulie took over the work of Zhu Bajie and arranged Yang Jianlai with great interest.

Most of the ground around him was covered with him.

The sword is as big, and of course the words are also big.

You have to be far away to see it.

The Tianjian people wrote, but for the first time, a group of people couldn't help but stretch their necks to watch.

"Looks like you know." Tang Luo said, and randomly selected a member to grab it, to refer to the pen, and wrote on the ground, "Where is he?" ”

As soon as Ao Yulie first started writing, these people didn't react so much.

But when Ao Yulie described Yang Jian's characteristics, although a group of people were trying to remain calm, there were still many people's faces that changed and did not hide it.

They know Yang Jian.

To be precise, it was the person who knew what Ao Yulie described.

Looking at the deep marks on the ground that had been drawn with his fingers, the iron drawing silver hooks, the member couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Then, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes to die.

"It seems that Yang Jian is mixing well." Tang Luo touched the head of the Roaring Heavenly Dog.

The whistling dog shook its head, not very fond of the touch of the armor.

Now that you know, let's save your soul.

If you have a soul, you will have everything.

Reaching out, he grabbed the member's helmet and took it off directly, and Tang Luo held his head down.

"What are you doing!"

"Lao Li!"

A group of prisoners of war suddenly became excited, dragging their immobile bodies to fight desperately.

Tang Luo took two steps to the side, broke away from the "attack range" of these people, and cast his soul.

On the gauntlet, on the palm armor, cracks appeared, and the sound of shattering was clearly audible!

Soon, Tang Luo let go and let the unconscious member fall to the ground.

"Master?"

"What's wrong?"

Ao Yulie and Zhu Bajie noticed that Tang Luo was standing in place and did not move, which seemed to be a little abnormal.

"Soul Saving failed." Tang Luo said.

"Strong-willed? Or is it too weak? Zhu Bajie asked.

Some people would rather die than give in, while others are "broken when touched", and there is a limit to the endurance of the soul.

The soul can be used to transform most people, but it is not absolute.

"Neither, he doesn't have a soul." Tang Luo said.

"No soul?" Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie were stunned.

You must know that even if it is grass and trees, by chance, it is possible to give birth to a little spirituality, and finally produce a soul, which is the so-called "becoming a spirit".

How can man, as the spirit of all things, not have a soul?

A soulless person is a dead man!

"He's probably not the only one." Tang Luo said, grabbed the driver in the car, and exerted his soul.

The crack in the armor on the right arm and right palm began to spread.

"Sure enough, there isn't." Tang Luo said, "We saved him just now, but we didn't have the power of merit. ”

"So we're not bad guys?" Ao Yulie walked over, "Speaking of which, Second Senior Brother, do you feel that when I killed this Heavenly Sharp Star Man just now, I felt that my armor seemed to have been improved a little. ”

"Yes." Zhu Bajie affirmed Ao Yulie's statement, "It's very subtle, I was going to say it after I finished." ”

I originally thought it was just an ordinary Aliens vs. Planet Native script.

With the discovery of the soul, it suddenly became confusing.

One mystery after another appeared in front of Tang Luo and them.

Man without a soul? Mutual slashing to become stronger? Encourage the appearance of two or five boys?

"Is it another false world?" Zhu Bajie said.

Li Jing, the king of Tota, and the heavenly soldiers were obsessed with immortality, so they built a completely false world to maintain Jin Zha's immortality.

Later, Jin Zhe was sent away, and I don't know where he went.

The Summoned Heart can only perceive the people in the world they have been to, who knows.

And not the person who is able to perceive the summoning to know, no matter where he is.

"It's over, it's over." Ao Yulie said, "Yang Jian will not be like Lao Li, only a little residual thought will not be extinguished." ”

"Is everyone so miserable?" Zhu Bajie said.

Think about it carefully, the "old people" in the mountains and seas, one counts as one, and they are all miserable.

It is also better for the golden horn and silver horn and the golden-winged Dapeng carving.

Others, the reincarnation of the reincarnation of the remnant soul, the serious wound of the seriously wounded, the fusion of fusions, the cripples of the crippled.

Even Tang Luo, who was a little better than dying at the beginning, relied on the merit jade lotus to recover.

is still the situation of Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie, which is one of the better.

One because of salted fish, self-cutting and repairing, stop loss in time.

One who sleeps after spending some time in the "Demon Tower Formation World" is not too seriously injured.

"Optimistically, I don't think so." Tang Luo said, "If it's the same as Li Jing's situation, this is a false world built by Yang Jian's immortal obsession, then he should take the initiative to come out to us." ”

"He can recognize us when we dress like this?"

Ao Yulie pointed to everyone's cool new look.

Tang Luo nodded: "Yes, he is my iron fan, a real fan." ”

Zhu Bajie vaguely pointed at the roaring dog.

Amnesiac dogs can feel Yang Jian's existence, and it makes no sense that Yang Jian can't recognize the dogs.

The shape has changed, but the essence has not changed!