Chapter 32: The Strange Man Appears

Just as Caleban handed over the three small golden sentences, Lingdie suddenly threw his beloved katana on the ground, took out a business card from his coat pocket, and handed it to Yun Qi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You can find the person up there, he knows where the person you want is."

Dropping her business card, Butterfly turned to leave.

"What's going on?" The silver wolf looked confused.

The two fought for no reason, and ended the battle inexplicably, which is which!

Yun Qi grabbed the silver wolf and walked out.

"Close your mouth first, if you don't leave now, won't you be able to wait for the apocalypse to settle accounts with us?"

Yun Qi whispered something in the silver wolf's ear, raised his feet and walked out, leaving Caleban with a dazed expression.

"That's it?" Kaliban looked at the little golden judgment in his hand, and then looked at the backs of Yun Qi and the silver wolf leaving in a hurry, and there was no joy in his heart to earn gold coins in vain, but from the appearance of the other party leaving in a hurry, it seemed that something ominous was coming.

"Damn, can anyone tell me what the hell just happened?" Caleban grabbed his bald head angrily and looked at his equally dazed subordinates, this problem was unsolvable.

……

"Tell me why you're in such a hurry to leave? And what about the apocalypse you mentioned? "The Silver Wolf is about the same as Caleban, but he doesn't know much more than he does.

Yun Qi ignored him, got out of the basement, and immediately stopped a car on the street, drove the people inside out directly, and occupied the magpie's nest.

"Let's get out of here as soon as possible."

The silver wolf didn't know why Bai Yunqi was in such a hurry, but his life was in the hands of others, so he could only obey his orders respectfully.

Step on the accelerator and go away.

It didn't take long for Kaleban, who was ordering someone to clean up the mess, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, sensed something, and turned to look behind him.

It was a wall, there was no compartment behind it, and there was nothing in it.

But just when Caleban thought he was too sensitive, a purple spherical object like water ripples appeared in front of the wall without warning.

The ball of light had not yet faded, and Caleban's positioning ability had already sent him a very strong signal of threat.

It felt strange and familiar, déjà vu.

When the ball of light faded completely, a full-body draped in a dark silver metal suit with a text resembling the ancient Egyptian life talisman could be faintly seen.

"Who are you? Where did it come from? Caleban doesn't know you! Caleban was shaken back by the oncoming pressure, and did not dare to look the strange man in the eye.

"I'm looking for someone." The man spoke, and it was a pure English accent.

"How much money do you have?" Caleban forced his composure, and at the same time, he motioned to the three men behind him, asking them to hurry up and summon the spirit butterfly.

"I don't have any money." The man's voice echoed through the basement with a resonant magnetism.

"I'm sorry, I'm closed." Caleban plucked up his courage and said what he meant from his heart.

As soon as he said this, he regretted it.

for he saw that three of his men were gone.

When he looked closer, he suddenly saw that on the ground, a small human limb was exposed, such as an arm or thigh.

The three men were buried underground.

"Is this a good thing you did?" Caleban was frightened and frightened, but he didn't expect the other party to kill as soon as he came up.

Unable to remain reserved any longer, he took out a delicate revolver from the table and pointed it at the weirdo.

"I need your help, my child." The man spoke again, his voice not angry but mighty, but a little more kind.

In extreme fear, Caleban could not tell whether the other party was teasing him or whether he really had no hostility towards him, and he reacted most instinctively, raising his pistol and facing the eyebrows of the strange man.

"You're not like Caleban's father, maybe it's a bit like that." Caleban touched his bald head, his fingers already pulling the trigger.

The strange man's eyes rolled, and his eyes turned pure white, blending with the whites of his eyes, and it looked extremely strange.

The bullet did not come out of Caleban's pistol, and the whole gun turned into metal sand and fell to the ground.

Six d'em rounds fell from the revolver drum, in stark contrast to the pile of metal powder.

"You are all my children, and you have all lost yourself because you have followed a blind leader. These false gods, and fragile institutions, have destroyed my world. Never again, I'm back. ”

The strange man talked eloquently, completely ignoring the movement of the spirit butterfly who rushed over.

At a glance, Ling Die saw the stump that was trapped in the ground, not completely dead, and his heart was full of anger, and the half of the katana that had been cut off in his hand skyrocketed three times hesitant under the blessing of the Soul Sword.

As soon as he made a move, he hit the throat of the stranger.

Kaliban suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he still trusted the spirit butterfly very much, although he was a little unhappy just now, but in the face of his own life, he could only rely on the spirit butterfly now.

The strange man was silent, squinting at the nervous Spirit Butterfly.

Unlike the sentient mutant Caleban, the Spirit Butterfly can't feel the terrifying and familiar aura from the weirdo's body, but the woman's intuition tells her that the weirdo in front of her is by no means idle.

"What do you want?" Spiritbutterfly asked.

Ignoring the threat in front of him, the strange man looked at the spirit butterfly indifferently, and said in a magnetic voice: "I want you to ......"

This sentence itself is ambiguous, but when the strange man speaks it, it does not carry a little blasphemy, but carries an indescribable sense of sacredness.

His eyes turned white again, and he said, "Feel your power slowly." ”

As the strange man spit out word by word, Lingdie felt that a force in her body was constantly fermenting and transforming, and at that moment, she felt that the miraculous power was growing under the action of some mysterious external force.

Her Soul Sword, which was originally much dimmer than when she fought with Yun Qi, suddenly swelled with purple light, and her embodied form swelled outward.

"That's the real power you have. Unlike those who try to control you, I will set you free. ”

"What can I help you?" The spirit butterfly carefully felt the power that was still growing, and the mysterious power that acted alone in the body was really indescribable, but it made the spirit butterfly's ability that had not advanced for a long time underwent a qualitative change.

She was a little confused at the moment, because when the power was acting in her body, she suddenly felt an unusually intimate feeling in the strange person in front of her.

"I'm looking for really powerful mutants." Weird.

Lingdie lowered her head slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and as if she was making a difficult choice.

For a moment, when she raised her head again, her eyes were confused: "I know who you are looking for." (To be continued.) )