Chapter 201: Changle Waits for Birthday
The shopkeeper's originally fair skin began to crack one by one at this moment, accompanied by a rich black dead air, which looked a little scary. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Die!!" The demonized proprietress screamed, and the billowing black gas suddenly hit everyone.
"Adversary, die!" The other staff members on the ground immediately sacrificed their magic weapons.
Mo Yan also touched the ring in his hand, and a giant python jumped out and headed towards the serpentine shape on the other side of the battle.
The battle was rapid.
After all, there are ten people on Mo Yan's side, and all of them are elites.
The proprietress herself is not strong, only the triple realm of cultivation. She struggled several times, but finally fell to the ground helplessly, and was caught.
Killing these demon cultivators is not the best choice, the Imperial Prison is their ultimate destination, where the most cruel punishment in the world awaits them.
After cleaning up the female demon cultivator, Mo Yan glanced at Lu Yun, who was unconscious, and called someone to lift him up and send him back.
It's just that when Mo Yan passed by Lu Yun's side, his nose suddenly moved, and he seemed to smell something strange.
"It's the smell of demon cultivation!"
The reason why Mo Yan's possessed body was able to become a captain was not only because of his superb strength, but more importantly, because his nose had a strange ability to accurately smell the smell of the demon monk and feel the breath of the other party.
When Mo Yan passed by Lu Yun's side just now, he suddenly smelled a trace of the aura that belonged to the demon cultivator.
"Could it be that he is a demon cultivator!!" Mo Yan frowned, this was his subconscious thought.
After all, the female devil has been captured, and the smell can't be hers. Then only Lu Yun himself remains.
"No, he can't be a demon cultivator." Mo Yan thought about the report that his robot had reported back these days, and quickly rejected the idea.
This kid can't be a demon cultivator...... Then, only one last possibility remains.
"He has something of demon cultivation on him." Mo Yan thought of this possibility: "Or maybe there is a demon head possessed by him at all!" ”
His train of thought is getting closer and closer to the truth.
Thinking of the back, Mo Yan couldn't help but smile slightly, no longer stayed, and left here directly.
"Interesting, if there really is a demon monk possessing him, then things are getting more and more interesting." Mo Yan didn't expose it, after all, he himself was not one of those crazy people in the Special Operations Division, and he didn't have much hostility towards the Demon Dao Cultivator himself.
He only cares about his own interests.
Mo Yan walked into the shop, which was already empty at the moment.
He kicked over the steaming steamed bun stove and walked into the kitchen.
Then, he saw a very shocking scene.
In the kitchen, human corpses were hung upside down, many of which had been peeled back to reveal their bones.
These people were slaughtered like animals, and the cut meat was piled up in baskets and used as raw meat for buns.
"Really...... Perverted. "Mo Yan finally knew why the people of this world were so disgusted with these Demon Dao cultivators.
Who would have thought that the gentle and beautiful, kind-hearted proprietress would have a different look behind her.
The strong contrast was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Destroy this devil's lair for me." Mo Yan instructed the people who followed behind.
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Easily capturing a demon cultivator, Mo Yan returned to the headquarters building.
Before he could sit down, a new order came.
"Captain Lu, Lieutenant Colonel is looking for you." A maid pushed open the door and said to Mo Yan.
The lieutenant colonel in his mouth is naturally his top boss, a bald and lustful middle-aged man.
"Oh, wait a minute." Mo Yan answered, then packed up the documents on the table, got up and followed.
The colonel's office was on the upper floor, and Mo Yan took the elevator to go up.
When he arrived at the office door, Mo Yan knocked on the door, and a middle-aged man's voice came from inside: "Come in." ”
Mo Yan pushed the door in, slamming the door shut.
"Sir." Unexpectedly, this time it was the middle-aged bald colonel who bowed and bowed, and said to Mo Yan.
"Very well, you were able to make it all the way to the Colonel." Mo Yan smiled with satisfaction.
Right now, this middle-aged man is a first-level devourer under his command.
"Sir, now in the Special Operations Section, there are five of us brothers. Half of the people have already managed to blend in. The middle-aged lieutenant colonel followed behind Mo Yan and told him all the information he knew.
"At this stage, everything is going according to the schedule, do what you have to do, don't be too showy, and keep a low profile." Mo Yan instructed him.
Now is not the time to turn the other cheek.
"Understood, sir." For the owner of Skynet, who has absolute authority, most of the robots under his command will have a trace of instinctive fear.
"You called me over this time, is there anything else?" Mo Yan was not polite, and sat directly on the seat of his top boss.
"Sir, we got the news that in a few days, it will be the seventieth birthday of Changle Hou. The secret line of the Special Operations Division has received information that there may be demon monks to cause trouble at that time, so a large number of additional personnel will be sent to take charge of security work. The middle-aged lieutenant colonel said seriously: "And you, my lord, are also on this list." ”
"It's okay, I like this kind of thing." Mo Yan didn't care.
"In addition, I heard that the mad major general of the Special Operations Section is likely to go there as well." Lieutenant Colonel Devourer continued.
The mad major general in his mouth refers to Lin Haoran, one of the three giants of the Special Operations Section.
This person can be described as a legend in today's cultivation world.
He has excellent grades since he was a child, and he has always challenged and never failed.
Before he was twenty years old, he was already a powerhouse in the Ascending Immortal Realm, and it was said that he was the youngest powerhouse in the Ascending Immortal Realm in the three thousand years of the empire.
It's just that this person behaves perversely, has no rules, completely ignores right and wrong, and acts completely according to his own likes and dislikes, which makes the people above a headache.
It is said that when Lin Haoran was twenty-three years old, he once committed a catastrophe and was once imprisoned in the prison, waiting for the autumn queen to be beheaded.
It was only a few big men who came out in person and did their best to save this son, so that he could avoid the disaster of killing his head.
Since then, Lin Haoran has been staying in the Special Operations Division, and two other powerful masters of the Ascending Wonderland, known as the Big Three of the Special Operations Division.
"Such a person actually went in person, it seems that the boss is really very concerned about Changle Hou's birthday." Mo Yan was thoughtful.
After all, the Marquis of Changle is the brother of today's saint, and he has been walking hand in hand since the time of the prince and has experienced countless ups and downs.
"Perhaps, I can use this birthday to kick off my parasite project."
A conspiracy is quietly brewing in Mo Yan's heart......