Chapter 114: Dancing Elve-Hiko
'Bang bang bang ......'
A muffled sound came from the iron door, and the iron door was deformed, and it was covered with fist prints.
After seeing this scene, I couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, what the hell is coming, it is actually hammering the iron door with my fist?
I know that the house I am in is the so-called Room Zero, which is specially used to hold extremely dangerous hybrids, and the material of the iron door is extremely special and strong, and at this moment, it has been deformed by someone with his bare hands?
How strong must the flesh of the people who come, and how terrifying is the power?
At this time, I heard a 'boom', but it was the iron door that was hammered out of a big hole from the outside, and then I saw a scaly palm sticking in from the outside.
The hand grabbed the edge of the hole in the iron door and pulled it hard.
Listening to the sound of 'tearing', the iron door was completely torn apart by the man, and when the iron door was torn apart, a burly man immediately walked in from the outside.
After entering Room Zero, he first spat with a 'bah', and then scolded and said: "His grandmother drops, the people in the headquarters are really fucking difficult, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's body bones being hard enough, the cannon just now would probably have been blasted into slag." ”
The man was swearing and swearing, but I couldn't help but swallow and spat at him, looking at him in amazement.
I saw that his body was covered with scales, even his neck, and the scales on his body were obviously different from mine, those scales were like a piece of armor, wrapping me all over, tightly wrapped, especially the scales on his fist were obviously thicker than elsewhere, and as he shook his body, the scales on his body stretched and contracted, like a living thing.
"You are Zheng Yi?"
He looked up at me, then shook his head and said, "It's really miserable, that old man is still so frustrated, boy, he has been tortured by that old thing, right?" At the beginning, I suffered a lot at his hands! ”
He said as he looked my body up and down, shaking his head at the sight of my injuries.
"Mad Dragon, where did you get so much nonsense, do things quickly, the boss can only block the network of the headquarters for ten minutes, and after ten minutes, all the camera monitors in the headquarters will return to normal, and at that time, we will not be able to leave."
A woman's cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, and as the voice fell, I saw a woman in a trench coat with purple hair walking in from outside.
This woman is very tall, about 1.75 meters, with a pair of slender and tall long legs, a pair of high-heeled leather boots on her feet, a black windbreaker on her body, and two long swords in each of her hands.
She is very beautiful, but her expression is extremely indifferent, and there is a smell of rejection from thousands of miles away all over her body, especially those eyes, which are as cold as ice, making people dare not look at her.
"Zheng Yi?"
She frowned and asked succinctly.
I nodded subconsciously and asked, "Who are you?" ”
"You don't know about us?" The burly man grinned and said, "Didn't the people from the headquarters tell you about us?" Oh, I almost forgot, we defected hybrids are taboo in the department, and no one should dare talk about us. ”
Defecting to a half-breed?
Could it be that the group of half-bloods whose bloodlines are extremely uncontrollable and have gone berserk and were wanted by the Wushu Mountain Reserve after that?
"It doesn't matter who we are, you just need to know that our boss wants to see you."
After the purple-haired woman finished speaking, she instantly lit up the golden pupils, and when the golden pupils were lit up, the two long swords in her hands actually broke away from her palms, and after a burst of flying around her, with a 'hum' trembling sound, the two long swords actually slashed directly at me.
"Yan Ling, Sword Emperor!"
A whisper came out of her mouth, and I was shocked.
Her spirit turned out to be a sword emperor?
The so-called Sword Emperor means that this kind of spirit can control all metal substances, and can be used as an arm to drive metallic objects, and can be used as her weapon.
This kind of speech is very suitable for assassination, just imagine, how many metal objects exist around us in our lives?
Pressure cookers, kitchen knives, scissors, and even nail clippers and ubiquitous cell phones could all become her weapons, and she couldn't defend herself against anyone with such a sense of speech.
And the material of those two swords must be very envoyy, because they can easily cut through the corset.
When the corset was cut, my body immediately regained its freedom, and I immediately let out a sigh and tried to turn over and sit up, but my body was too weak, and because I had not been restrained by movement for a long time, my hands and feet were a little non-stop, and I struggled several times and could not sit up.
"Don't move!" The purple-haired woman said coldly, and after finishing speaking, she saw a flying sword hovering directly over my chest, and then slashed lightly at my chest.
Blood spurted out in an instant, and as it gushed out, an object the size of a fingernail fell out of my body.
"This is ......" My pupils shrank, and I heard the dragon say: "It's a signal source, this thing can locate your location, and there is a small bomb installed in it, after being detonated, it can instantly blow up the blood vessels near your heart, making you incapacitated, but not dead." We all had this thing in our bodies? ”
Speaking of this, the mad dragon grinned and continued: "Boy, I was imprisoned for half a year, and when I was rescued by the boss, I was dragged out by the boss almost all the way, but fortunately, the boss who took off the line didn't come this time, otherwise you would have suffered!" ”
With that, the dragon walked up to me, pulled me out of the recliner, and put me right on my shoulder.
"What are you going to do?" I asked out loud.
Li Shihua once mentioned to me about them, the bloodline level of these defected half-breeds is extremely high, and almost everyone has broken through the threshold of bloodline and become Deadpool, but they clearly have their own sanity in front of them, and they are not like Deadpool at all!
Could it be that they are all like me, and their bloodlines are infinitely close to the pure-blooded dragon clan, so the phenomenon of dragonization appears?
And the people in the headquarters imprisoned them like me, tried to do research, but in the end they escaped, and then in turn began to take revenge on the Wushu Mountain reserves?
"We're here to save you, and you don't want to be treated like guinea pigs for the rest of your life, do you?"
After the dragon finished speaking, he and the purple-haired woman nodded, and then the two walked out of Room Zero.
Outside was a corridor, and on either side of the corridor there were countless small rooms, and above the door there was the house number, and I was in room zero, and then there was room number 1, room 2, and so on, all the way to room 10.
With so many rooms, could it be that each room is holding a half-breed with extremely high blood purity?
"Yan, do you want to rescue the poor worms in these houses too?" The dragon pointed to the rest of the room, but the woman named 'Hiko' shook her head and said, "The rest of the room is full of Deadpools who have completely lost their minds, a group of monsters who have lost their ability to think, and all that is left in their eyes are killing monsters, what to do to save them!" ”
After Yan finished speaking, he took the lead towards the end of the corridor with his sword in both hands, and the wild dragon shook his head when he saw this, and said, "This little girl, she is still as cold as ever!" ”
"You'd better keep your mouth in check, or if not, be careful that I cut out your tongue!" A cold voice sounded from the front, and as the sound sounded, a flying sword flew directly upside down, hovering directly at the throat of the dragon.
Seeing this, the mad dragon swallowed and spitted, and then said, "Don't take an example, don't take an example!" ”
"Humph!"
Hiko snorted coldly, and then continued to walk forward, and the mad dragon hurriedly followed.
However, at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and then, I saw a half-breed wearing a multi-functional combat uniform appear at the end of the corridor, and the leader turned out to be Zhao Hong, who had traveled to the Atlantic with me.
"Dancing Elf, Hiko!" Zhao Hong looked at Yan, squinted his eyes and said with a solemn face: "There is also the Iron Dragon, it's been a long time." ”
"Yo, I didn't expect Zhao Hong's predecessors to remember our names." The dragon grinned and said, "What an honor! ”
Zhao Hong ignored the mad dragon and raised his head to look at me.
"Zheng Yi, are you going to defect?" Zhao Hong's words made my heart furious, and I couldn't help but clench my fists and ask in a hoarse voice, "Are you waiting here to be tortured to death by you?" ”
Zhao Hong's face sank when he heard this, but the wild dragon laughed all his life, and said: "Zhao Hong, look at what the Zheng Yi brothers have been tortured into, the people in your headquarters have always had the faces of good people, and what they say all day long is to save the world and maintain world peace, but in private, they are doing the dirtiest things, you are just a group of despicable and shameless villains!" ”
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, kill them!"
Yan snorted coldly, then bowed slightly, and the next moment, her slender body was like a cheetah, quickly rushing towards Zhao Hong and the others.
Then, I heard the sound of swords clashing from the corridor, and it was not until this moment that I finally knew why Zhao Hong called Yan and why he was dancing elf Yan.
At this moment, she is holding two swords, and the whole person is like a purple-haired elf, dancing wildly in the storm, her posture is extremely beautiful, and the posture of the sword is even more elegant to the extreme, as if what she is doing at the moment is not killing at all, but dancing.
In just an instant, the long sword in Hiko's hand pierced the thighs of the five half-bloods, and for a while, the entire corridor was filled with painful wails, and none of the remaining half-bloods dared to step forward again.
"It's so strong!"
I couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth.