Chapter Eighty-Four: Yesterday's Express

"This fucking sucks. ”

In the abandoned subway hall, there are corpses everywhere, and the people of the Purified who originally held fanatical ceremonies here are already cold at this moment, with border aliens all over the ground.

And in the middle of the huge sacrificial ceremony, the man in the suit wearing the Baoli mask let out an unhappy sigh.

After looking at the specifications of the sacrifice and the signs on the altar, he finally came to the unpleasant conclusion: "Is there a mistake, it turned out to be Jiufeng?"

Jiufeng, in the records of the Astronomical Society, belongs to the fourth stage of the Eastern Xia lineage, but this does not mean that it is only a little higher than the stigmata of the grade of Eagle and Evil.

On the contrary, the difference between the fourth order and the third order is simply a heavenly abyss.

Once they reach the third stage, the Aether level, the Ascendant's fragile internal organs will begin to transform into the legendary creatures represented by the stigmata, like the legendary heroes endowed with dragon blood, the children of demons, or the human projections of angels.

However, the fourth stage, the star tree, is a complete body.

In other words, it is completely able to transcend from the fragile shell of a person and incarnate into the sacred thing represented by the stigma. Even some of them already possess divinity, and are regarded as demigods with divine blood flowing through them.

The symbol of the Nine Phoenixes now appears in the sacrifices of the Pure People, representing only one thing - behind the turmoil in the New Sea, there is a sublimator who has reached the fourth stage.

A real monster.

Although the route now mastered by the Social Security Bureau does not involve the branch of Jiufeng, even this advanced route is incomplete, only the third stage of Gu Won Bird.

However, as a fierce beast known as a ghost car, Jiufeng has a legend of cannibal spirits since ancient times, so it is not surprising that it is loved by ranchers.

In fact, Liu Dongli's own promotion route also includes this branch, after all, Chongming is also a saint stigmata with a lot of versatility, so he naturally knows something about it.

So, what does Jiufeng plan to do when he appears here?

Or rather, what can he do?

If he wanted to wreak havoc, there was no doubt that he could do it, and it was not too easy for a fourth-stage sublimator to make trouble in the present world.

But the question is, does it make sense?

Even if you want to divert the attention of the Social Security Bureau, a fourth-stage Jiufeng is not qualified enough. It's completely meaningless to go it alone, and it's not cost-effective, so it's better to make a big news after gathering forces.

Obviously, after the Pure People have been operating in Xinhai through the Savior's vest for so long, they are certainly not purely engaged in hunting.

It's too much trouble.

It's so easy to find a small country in the midst of a civil war for this kind of thing, so why bother to come to Dongxia?

Then, his goal is obvious, or rather, it has always been obvious.

- The Magic City.

After the last border havoc, the Pure People's obsession with the Demon City can be said to be increasing day by day, and it is clear that there is something in the Demon City that is quite important to them.

Therefore, the entrance must be opened.

But why?

The protagonists in this kind of major event are at least fifth-order sublimators, and if you don't know it, there will be natural enemies indiscriminately, and the calculations of various destruction elements are endless.

Even if the sublimator of the fourth stage is very strong, in the face of this kind of thing, there is only the capital to wave the flag and shout.

How can you be a Jiufeng?

Unless......

"Advanced?"

Liu Dongli finally reacted, looking at the strange sacrificial ground in front of him, speculating on the huge secret ritual that shrouded Xinhai at this moment. After getting the spindle, the original intricate fog seemed to dissipate in an instant.

It becomes logical.

Liu Dongli hurriedly pulled out the originally scheduled subway drawings from the work of the subway station, and looked at the perfect ring above.

Then with blood in the ground in his hands, he kept making marks.

Until the end, the blood color crisscrossed the entire ring, perfectly weaving two overlapping emblems.

One is the symbol of the Nine Phoenix.

The other is the imprint of gestation and transformation.

Sure enough, he's advancing!

Then the purpose of this ceremony is very clear.

Through the proliferation of the mirror realm, the underground railway line of the entire Shinkai was covered, and the correspondence between the reflection and the main body was used, and the suppression of the Great Secret Instrument Zarathustra was skillfully bypassed.

Interference reflections, on the other hand, are much cheaper than the essentia costs to interfere with the body, and in this way, the depth of the reflection is deepened, creating a hellish area, which is then covered on top of the body.

The present state is still the present state, but it is enough to achieve the advanced rituals that can only be achieved in the deep hells.

It's a brilliant idea!

And through the advancement of the same source, at the moment when the advancement is completed, it echoes the origin, creating a direct passage for the rancher, and then realizing the purpose of opening up the path to the magic capital.

It's a win-win-win-win-win-

If you want to become a legend, you must first create a legend, just as if you want to become a god, you must first create a miracle.

With the power of one fell swoop, complete two abyssal feats, advance with one of them, and turn the other into your own food, and the achievements after that must be limitless, right?

When he thought of this, Liu Dongli suddenly heard the sharp sound of glass breaking.

Just as he looked up in amazement, he saw the broken glass, and the name of the platform began to distort and change, and finally became the name of a subway station that he didn't know at all.

- Pudong Avenue?

Soon, he suddenly realized, could it be the name of a place in the Demon Capital? In other words, the mirror world today actually adopted the correspondence of triple reflection?

This final job is getting more and more cumbersome at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

He tugged at his wig with a headache and looked down at the watch that was still unchanged - the signal bar on the side was clearly full, which meant that it was all under the watchful eye of the Astronomical Society.

But there was still no reaction from the top.

There are several possibilities.

The first is that the people above already know but can't help you in any way, you have been abandoned friends, and you can wait for death in peace.

The other, on the other hand, is a more hopeful speculation - this matter is not a big deal in the eyes of the upper echelons, and it can be solved with the current preparations of Shinkai.

So, don't worry, do it boldly.

Either way, he probably won't be able to get any help from Shangfeng.

"A bunch of bastards, they can't be used at all when it's critical!"

He cursed irritably, wandered around the messy subway station and pondered, for a long time, after a pause, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the detective's number.

"Who?" The detective on the other end said listlessly, "Is there a celestial meeting, has the person who came to pick me up finally arrive?"

"Are you dreaming, Lao Tzu hasn't run yet, you want to run alone?!" Liu Dongli was furious.

"Are you still alive?"

The detective was stunned: "I thought you would die heroically......"

"You can shut your crow's mouth!" Liu Dongli became more and more annoyed, "Okay, don't gossip, you're the local operator of yesterday's express, right?"

The detective didn't speak, as if thinking about how to shirk responsibility, Liu Dongli snorted coldly, and asked with a sense of expectation: "I heard that the highest level of service of yesterday's express delivery can even let the things you buy be delivered to you before you buy them, is it true?"

“......”

The detective on the other end of the phone was still silent, and for a long time, he said in a dry voice: "Five minutes ago, I received a notice from the person in charge of the express delivery in Jinling yesterday...... He said that the items ordered by a customer have been delivered to the vicinity of the local destination, and I would like to remind the guest to pay attention to the check, and the service fee will be calculated according to the highest standard, and will be paid in full by the Jinling Social Security Bureau......"

Liu Dongli was stunned, "What the hell?"

Before the voice fell, his mobile phone dinged, and a text message popped up: "The express service provided for you this time has ended, please reply to the text message later to evaluate this service, please ...... if you are satisfied"

There was no need for the phone call to go on.

Liu Dongli hung up the phone in amazement, slowly turned his head, looked around at the place that seemed to have a locker, and finally, his eyes fell on the huge altar made of solid wood in the center of the layers of corpses.

Unbelievable.

After a long time, he picked up a steel bar from the ground and walked around the altar carved with layers of ornate patterns, and there was no gap in it.

When?

I don't know how long this altar has been here, how did they open it and close it back in the same way?

Or was it that from the very beginning, when the altar was built, the courier stuffed this thing into it yesterday?

I don't understand it at all.

But the logo of yesterday's express above undoubtedly proves the identity of this express.

The preface retracts, the bastards above are still at least occasionally useful, at least to pay the bills.

He struggled to break the locks on the outside, and opened the heavy and huge iron box.

Looking at the dense alchemy explosives in it, he smiled happily.

This time, the operation is stable.

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"Help, help!"

In the continuous sound of gunshots, Shen Yue shrank in the corner of the wall with his eyes closed, and kept pulling the trigger in front with his eyes closed, but he couldn't hit at all.

"Shut up the waste, it's annoying!"

Ai Qing scolded unhappily, skillfully replaced the magazine of the submachine gun in his hand, and then pulled the trigger on the group of erosion that pounced: "Aren't you a third-order sublimator! Why do you want me to be a cripple, give it to me!"

"But I don't know how to fight at all!" Shen Yue shrank his head and replied timidly, "I can only play with wet nurses...... The fights are all on Jin Mu's!I only need to be in charge of the milk......"

"Rubbish!"

Ai Qing no longer had any expectations for this fatal guy, gritted his teeth and plucked the last grenade from his waistcoat and threw it into the surging group of erosions, and with a roar, a thick black blood spread, and the stench was pungent.

But the remaining dozen or so wild dog-like xenos seemed to be aroused to ferocity, and became more and more excited, and this time they became cautious, cautiously keeping their distance, and cautiously wandering around, looking for an opportunity.

It's like a hyena ready to hunt, and it's very cunning.

The flashlight in Shen Yue's hand had already begun to flicker.

It is difficult to work in the abyssal precipitation where the concentration gradually increases......

It's not just flashlights that have been eroded.

Ai Qing's face turned pale, and she gasped violently, but her expression was still calm, looking at the hungry monsters almost indifferently, and her fingers slowly tapped the body of the spear.

Until that moment, the lights went out completely.

In the darkness, the scarlet pupils of the dozen pairs of patrolling shuttles suddenly glowed with excitement, and they closed in a roar!

Ai Qing pulled the trigger.

And in the midst of that cacophony, suddenly a roaring sound sounded.

"Ai Qing, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!!!"

In the next moment, in the light of the flashlight re-lit, the burning Huai Shi broke through the wall.

Then he froze in place.

What happened?