Chapter 12: Stalemate

The anger almost made Liu Yifeng's eyes red, and the rule of not killing the envoy when the two countries were at war was almost forgotten, and the whirlwind lifted from his legs and feet, mixed with the gravel and turned forward.

Thomson's assistant Luo Lianqiu was a petite girl, trembling in the special energy around her, grabbing Thomson's shoulders and not daring to move.

Thomson stood proudly, motionless, watching the most striking pillar of wind in the various special energies roll towards the eight people led by him, his face was not afraid, in fact, he was ready to lose his life when he came over today.

"You have to think about it, kill me, and there may be nothing. Thomson held up the gilded letter of guarantee signed by the leaders of many countries in his hand.

The wind pillar is getting closer and closer, the corners of Thomson's clothes are whirring, the stone slag in the wind pillar is rotating rapidly, and it will be wiped by it, and there will be no skin and flesh at all, Liu Yifeng's face is pale, and he is holding a Chu Lingjing in his hand, whether to kill or not to kill him is still fighting between heaven and man in his heart.

In the Tianpan, the news was popping up frantically, all of which were sent by the surviving anomalies: the Magic Valley was bombarded by ground-to-ground missiles, the surviving peculiarities were fired intensively by submachine guns, the members of the Seven Xuange of the Meditation Hall were poisoned, and the whereabouts of the helmsman Wang Beiran were unknown...... The news almost made Liu Yifeng's scalp tingle, this was a massacre! It was a genocidal action! And these eight disgusting lobbyists in front of him, these opportunistic politicians, actually wanted to buy people's hearts and lure each other with profits! The power of the world's peculiar people lost most of them in the sudden attack, and if they promised the other party at this time, they would be completely wiped out sooner or later!

There must be no chance of reconciliation, thinking of this, Liu Yifeng's heart was horizontal, and the speed of the wind pillar accelerated and swept towards the eight messengers!

"Yi Feng, no!", Kuntang Wu En said loudly, his hands instantly shone with yellow light, and a thick earthen wall appeared in front of the eight envoys, and the oncoming wind pillar hit it and then dissipated.

Luo Lianqiu wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and the tears on her face, her chest rose and fell rapidly, her legs were still trembling involuntarily, her heart was almost jumping out, just now it was really the closest moment to death in her life, looking at Thomson, who had been standing tall in front of her left, thinking that she was too useless, she was still secretly blaming herself when she smelled a smell of urine next to her, and it turned out that a messenger behind her was directly scared to pee her pants, "Hey, there is something more than me", she thought.

"The surname is Wu, what are you doing!", Liu Yifeng asked, and looked at Kuntang Hall Master Wu En coldly.

"Since ancient times, the two countries have been at war without killing each other, let alone ...... now"

"Now it's war!", his words were directly interrupted by Jin Ningxue, the master of Xuntang.

Wu En has always been very afraid of Jin Ningxue, it is said that the two have been unaccustomed to each other since they became famous a long time ago, no, to be precise, Jin Ningxue has always been unaccustomed to Wu En, so there have been three appointments, the specific time interval of these three appointments is unknown, but the result is very the same - Wu En was beaten into a pig's head, and it is rumored that the color of the third appointment is the view that the loser must not fight the winner within five years. Of course, these are all gossip within the Wentian Sect, and there is no official confirmation.

Jin Ningxue refuted, making Wu En shut his mouth suddenly, a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"War or not, in the minds of all of you, the governments of the world have told you with their actions that they are determined to protect their people with all their might, but they have sent me to bring you the possibility of peace. Thomson exclaimed, as if the threat of death had not affected him at all, and some of the strangers, including some of the strangers, did not have a little respect for him.

"I want to ask you!What is the original intention of the establishment of the Heavenly Sect?!", Thomson took a step forward and said with a sigh.

Over the years, I believe that many predecessors of the Wentian Sect have also adhered to this creed of ancient inheritance, contributed to the peace process and development of the world, and used the Huichen Valley and their understanding of the Strangers to establish contacts with the Strangers all over the country, and even played a very good role in the establishment of official institutions of the Strangers in various countries, but time has changed! The appearance of the fragments of the relics, especially the white crystals that erupted from the archaeological institute a few days ago, has brought the power of the special to an incredible height! Power is like power, and if there is no restraint, it will breed endless greed and ambition! This is a risk that governments cannot take it! People all over the world cannot take it!"

After speaking, Thomson turned to the left, facing Jin Ningxue and Liu Yifeng, "Hall Master Liu, Hall Master Jin! Let me ask you, do you know that since the eruption of crystals from the ruins of the School of Archaeology a few days ago, there have been incidents of special people holding crystals to kill, injure and rob people?"

Liu Yifeng was stunned, "I don't know ......"

"I'll tell you! A total of 1,250 cases! 800 people were killed and 2,000 injured directly and indirectly! This is only filed at the police station and the public security bureau, and if there is no record, it is already incalculable to completely destroy the corpses!" Thomson's words made Liu Yifeng frown. In fact, he could imagine that after the anomalous person suddenly gained strength, he might not be able to control himself and do something out of the ordinary, but hearing the cold number still made his heart tremble.

"My parents were killed by the Anomalous. "I'll never forget that stormy night, when I was only ten years old, my mother made me my favorite apple pie, my father had just come back from work, he was drenched, his mother hugged him and took off his wet coat, but at this moment, a masked man slammed in from the door that was not yet closed, and he said he needed money......"

Thomson's eyes were slightly closed, and his tone was full of sadness. "My father has been learning martial arts in his spare time, he looked at the person in front of him who didn't even hold the murder weapon more than ten centimeters lower than himself and said, 'Little man, don't be stupid, go home', the man was enraged by a sentence, I saw him rushing towards my father, his hands flashed, my father fell, and my mother who ran over to protect my father also fell, and I saw blood splashed on my pie, which was still steaming hot when it came out of the oven...... I was the only one in the room crying. ”

Thomson turned to look at the crowd and sneered, "Oh, of course I called 911, and the police uncles were only a few minutes away from my house, but I'll never forget their reluctant, resigned, resigned, tone-of-the-road tone after checking their wounds, and they said, 'Damn, we can't take care of this, we're going to hand it over to Magic Valley.'" ', damn Magic Valley, hehe, I didn't get any more news of the murderer being punished, I just became a damn orphan, oh, I wish he had killed me then, poor devil's mercy, perhaps, one of you can do it for him today?"