Chapter 11 Silver Dragon: "Master~"
The silver dragon loosened his shoulders and twisted his neck with a crackling sound of bones. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He looked up, his right eye obscured by slanted silver hair, revealing the left eye of the silver eye. Yinlong raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger to point at Mo Qingluo and said coldly, "You... Shouldn't come here. ”
The pupil of the silver dragon's left eye flickered with a silver light, and the gravitational pull of the entire corridor increased by more than three times. The dust that had been floating in the air fell to the ground one after another, making the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"Whether I should be here or not is not up to you." Mo Qingluo felt the pressure of the corridor and knew that Yinlong was already planning to make a move. He held the handle of the gun in both hands and asked expressionlessly, "Do you know about dimensional plunder?" ”
Hearing this question, Yinlong was stunned, and the eyes of his left eye also changed from silver to black, without the silver luster.
The gravitational pull of the entire corridor has also returned to normal.
Seeing that Yinlong had relaxed his killing intent, Mo Qingluo secretly wiped a handful of sweat. Sure enough, the silver dragon really knew about the 'Plane Plunder'!
Yinlong frowned and looked ahead and asked, "Are you the one selected by the plane system?" ”
Mo Qingluo put down the hands holding the two guns, and replied expressionlessly: "That's right." ”
It had been determined, and the silver dragon's hollow, godless pupils flashed with a color of hope. As soon as his body moved, he rushed to Tu Qing in front of him and grabbed his shoulders in the blink of an eye, and asked excitedly: "Then your system, can it bring people back to life?" ”
The silver dragon's pinching force was so strong that he almost didn't crush Mo Qingluo's shoulder bones, he shook away the silver dragon's hands and replied: "My system can't, but in other planes, there are several lords' systems that can bring people back to life." ”
Hearing this, Yinlong seemed to hold hope! His demeanor was already a little at a loss, and after turning around in place for a few times, he turned around and asked excitedly: "That... Can they bring my wife and children back to life? ”
Mo Qingluo shook his head expressionlessly, and said in a harsh tone: "These plane lords are extremely arrogant, they know themselves as gods, they will not resurrect your wife and children. ”
"Wouldn't it...."The silver dragon's pupils were intertwined with the color of 'despair', and he staggered back two steps, slipped and fell to the ground. He forced a bitter smile on his face and murmured, "They... Is it really impossible to come back to life...."
"Just because they don't bring your wife and children back to life doesn't mean I can't bring your wife and children back to life." Mo Qingluo put his hands on his chest, looked at the silver dragon lying on the ground and explained: "As long as I kill them, I will have the ability to resurrect them, so that I can resurrect your wife and children." ”
Yinlong raised his head with a wry smile, looked ahead and asked, "Say, what price do you want me to pay?" ”
"I want you to obey me unconditionally and be my most loyal subordinate."
For the sake of his dead wife and children... Fight! The silver dragon stood up tremblingly, he gritted his teeth, raised his left hand and directly pulled out his right eyeball. Scarlet blood flowed down his right cheek, he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming, and then half knelt on the ground, lowered his head, raised his bloodstained right eye with both hands and said respectfully: "Master..."
Mo Qingluo didn't follow the blood-stained eyeballs, he frowned and asked solemnly, "What are you doing here?" ”
The silver dragon knelt down and replied respectfully: "Master, my right eye is closely related to my left eye, if the right eye is destroyed, then my ability will disappear." ”
For the Adepts, abilities are as important as their lives! Now that he has even handed over his own life, that is to say, he is willing to assist Mo Qingluo wholeheartedly.
Mo Qingluo's eyes twitched slightly, and he stretched out his right hand to put his blood-stained eyeballs into his combat uniform. Then the nanometer in the palm of his right hand began to condense, and finally condensed into a metalized eyeball, he put the eyeball on Yinlong's hand and whispered: "This is the smart metal eye of the T90 model, press it back." ”
"Thank you, host." The silver dragon pinched the metal eye, then lowered its head and thrust it into the empty eye socket. After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, the strength of Yinlong's right eye recovered, he wiped a handful of blood from his cheek, stood up and asked respectfully: "Master, do you need me to do anything now?" ”
Mo Qingluo hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "Go back and take over the Dragon Group, and inform the major officials of country Z tonight 'either let them obey me or eliminate them', tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I want to hear that the power that has taken control of the entire country Z." ”
"My subordinates know."
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At 3 p.m. on September 4, 2016, Silver Dragon returned to the Dragon Group and regained the power of the Dragon Group.
At eight o'clock in the evening of the same day, the Longgu General Base dispatched 27 armed helicopters to various provinces and cities in country Z.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the president of country Z expressed his obedience in order to save his life and was willing to act as a puppet.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, high-ranking officials from all over the country were unified by the dragon group.
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At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, the underground general base of the dragon group and the isolation conference room.
The isolated conference room, five meters behind the iron walls on all sides, covers an area of 20 square meters, and there is a conference table made of titanium alloy in the center of the venue, and six wooden benches are placed on both sides.
Mo Qingluo and Yinlong sat opposite each other at the poles of the conference table, and in front of them, a floating hexagonal diamond-shaped screen was continuing to beat data.
And these data include the Anomalous organizations, bases, weapons, numbers, and abilities in countries around the world. And these are all collected by the dragon group in recent years, and the deviation is not large.
Now Mo Qingluo has been staring at this hexagonal diamond-shaped screen for two hours, and all the content in it has been recorded in the nano combat suit. Then through memory transmission, all of them were transmitted to Mo Qingluo's mind.
"Buzz~" The content on the screen is ejected and automatically closes.
Yinlong sat on the other side of the conference table and said respectfully, "Master, all the information of the dragon group has been shown to you. ”
Mo Qingluo closed his eyes and digested these memories for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the other side and said, "In the whole world, only you are the strongest, right?" ”
The silver dragon did not shy away from it at all, and he replied without pride or pampering: "Yes." ”
"Good." Mo Qingluo put his hands together on the table, propped up his chin, and began to think.
There are more than 10,000 people in this world, of which more than 8,000 are warriors with a constitution of 0.1, and most of the rest are warriors with a constitution of 0.2. Now there are more than 300 Abilities in the Dragon Group, and Silver Dragon is the strongest in the world.... Mo Qingluo pondered for a while, and with the two of them, Yinlong, he should be able to eliminate a few dens of supernatural abilities.
But there are too many supernatural bases in the world, and I don't know how long it will take to get it and how long it will take to get it. So he was thinking that he would hand over Gamma Xing's combat methods and armaments to some trusted Adepts, and while he and the Silver Dragon were attacking the bases of the other Adepts, they would also attack! In this way, the maximum blow can be reached.
After thinking clearly, Mo Qingluo pushed the table, the stool moved back half a foot, he stood up and looked at the silver dragon to release the task: "You personally go and select twenty qualified abilities, and in five hours, I will train them." ”
"My subordinates understand."
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