"Lord Yang Xi, just now there was a call from the countermeasure room, and the evil spirit parasitic by the killing stone appeared in Area B1."

"Where is Zone B1?"

"Southeast!"

"Okay."

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"Lord Yang Xi, just now there was a call from the countermeasure room, and the evil spirit parasitic by the Killing Stone appeared in Area A3."

"Where is Zone A3?"

"Northwest."

"No problem."

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"Lord Yang Xi, just now there was a call from the countermeasure room, and the evil spirit parasitic by the Killing Stone appeared in the D5 area."

"Where's D5?"

"Northeast."

"I see."

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"Lord Yang Xi, just now I called from the countermeasure room, and the evil spirit parasitized by the killing stone ......"

"I know it's up again, right? Where the hell is it?! We've run three full times!! Hit the air three times, is this a game of catching ghosts?! Isayama Huangquan, could it be that you are deliberately playing with me! ”

From this morning to the afternoon, every time I pounced, even the most patient people were on fire.

was yelled at by Yang Xi like this, and the Yellow Spring of Ishanshan also broke out.

"Huh? Shall I play with you? Am I guilty of letting myself run with you?! You think I'm happy every time I hit the air?!! ”

"How do I know if you're happy or not? I'm not a roundworm in your belly!! ”

"If all the roundworms in my stomach look like you, I'd rather die!"

Just when Yang Xi and Isayama Huangquan quarreled, Isayama Ming was finally not a transparent person.

"Lord Xi, Huang Quan, both of you calm down. Don't you think it's weird? The other party seemed to know our every move and was able to leave early before we arrived each time. ”

"It's really abnormal." Yang Xi took a deep breath to calm himself.

"Sister Ming, are you saying that there is an inner ghost in the strategy room?" Isayama Huangquan, who had long felt abnormal, suppressed the irritability in his heart and said.

"I didn't say that, but at least one thing is certain, the other party knows a lot about the countermeasures. Perhaps, such frequent appearances are just to confuse our eyes so that he can make some preparations in secret. ”

If you think about it, it's true, they were led by the nose by each other from the very beginning. Every time I rushed to the scene, I didn't get anything at all except for stabbing the gathering points of resentful spirits, and I didn't even feel the breath of the killing stone. Moreover, these resentful gathering points are formed over time, and are not controlled by Type A parasitized by the Killing Stone.

"Does he want to use this method to drain our combat power?"

"No, maybe, just trying to kill our patience. A hundred times it appears, ninety-nine times it is false, and as long as one time is true, then our loss is great. ”

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.

No matter how tight the defense is, there will be times when it is a hundred secrets, not to mention the current situation in the countermeasure room, it can't be prevented.

After calming down, Yang Xi can also look at the problem correctly.

"Yellow Springs, where is the new appearance of Type A?"

"In ・・・・・・" picked up his mobile phone, Isayama Huangquan carefully observed the spiritual power distribution map sent by the countermeasure room, and his face suddenly became solemn, "On the highway in the B2 area, there is a battle with the special forces of the Ministry of Defense!" ”

The first three times were either exhaust warehouses or unmanned underground tunnels, and later they ran into the mountains far away from the city, but the other party actually appeared unscrupulously in the urban area, and also fought with state institutions, Yang Xi suddenly felt that his face was slapped hard.

This bastard is a dead child, and he dares to play tricks on me!

The faces of Isayama Huangquan and Isayama Ming were also very ugly.

"It's not good, we have fallen into the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

"Specially transferred us out of the city, and then planned to cause a riot in the city, don't you succeed!"

"Let's hurry back!"

Riding a motorcycle, Yang Xi took the two girls to speed up to two hundred and twenty yards, if it weren't for the fact that after becoming a demon, both calculation and reflexes have improved a lot, doing so would be simply looking for death. Even so, it was so exciting that Isayan Huangquan kept screaming along the way, and I clung to Isayama.

But... it's not enough, it's not enough speed!

At the current speed, the daylilies are cold. Although Yang Xi doesn't have a good impression of the countermeasure room, he is also an ally, not to mention anything else, even for the sake of the face of Isayama Huangquan, he can't let this organization be abolished.

But with two people on board, the speed is now the limit. No matter how fast it is, let alone whether Yang Xi can control it, the body can't afford it, after all, the maximum speed of this car when it was designed was only 280 kilometers per hour.

Just when Yang Xi was thinking about how to break through the limit of the speed of the body, a car owner who was overtaken by him suddenly scolded his mother.

"What's the matter, this kid is really rampant, riding a motorcycle on the highway with two girls? It's too good to have fun! Looking at the new girlfriend sitting in the co-pilot, the owner thought, "No, I can't lose my share in this regard, I just bragged to my girlfriend about how good my car skills are, and the car is still very awesome that has been modified, but it was overtaken by a motorcycle, which is too embarrassing!" This force has to be put back! ”

With the force under his feet, the throttle gradually stepped on the bottom.

The speed slowly increased from 18 to 200, 21, 222, and 23・・・・・・

"Damn, I've finally caught up with this kid, see if you're still rampant, but the two girls this kid is carrying are quite ponctual, one black and one white, are they sisters?! But my chick isn't bad either! ”

With a satisfied mood, the owner was just about to say goodbye to the boy on a motorcycle, when his eyes immediately bulged out.

Damn, what the hell is this?!

Rubbing your eyes vigorously, is there a hallucination?!

I saw that the outside of the motorcycle was gradually covered by a layer of transparent things, and the transparent things slowly appeared, forming a layer of steel armor, which heavily protected the important parts of the motorcycle body, and the whole was streamlined, reducing the friction with the air to a minimum, and the speed soared a lot!

Hell, where did this black technology come from?!

Transformers? Cybertrons?!

Even if the owner increased the speed to the limit of 500 yards, he could still only watch the magical motorcycle go further and further on the highway.

Could it be that today's motorcycles are more dragged than sports cars?! I haven't observed the market for a few days, and I can't keep up with the times?!!

The owner swears that anyone who loves a car will have a rush of desire to possess it when they see it.

Well, I remember the license plate, and I have time to ask for it.

It's just that when the owner really checked it, he was dumbfounded, because the car belonged to the state secret agency, and it was not something that a rich second generation like him could check.

Of course, that's an afterthought.