130 Thundering Cross
"Are you ready?"
"Of course."
"I'll wait for you downstairs."
"Okay."
In the villa, Xiunan hung up the phone in his hand.
He walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and took a handful of cold water. The cold feeling sobered him up a lot.
Xiu Nan glanced at himself in the mirror, there was some tiredness in his eyes, and there was a faint layer of dark circles under his eyes.
He had been working in the lab for the past few days to make a very difficult transcendent prop, which had been taught to him by Professor Stigmata of the Milodalen School. In those few days, Shunan did not grasp all the knowledge that the professor had taught him.
After returning to the main story, Shunan has also been working on topics that he has not yet succeeded in or mastered.
The progress of the runemaster is all grinded.
Even if he has a plug-in, he can't do it overnight.
I took off the towel and wiped my face.
Shunan turned around and went back to the bedroom, putting on his coat. He glanced at the counter, shoved four thumb-sized red crystals into his pocket, and walked out.
Half an hour later, in the aisle of the organization's headquarters.
Wearing a trench coat, Shunan was walking along the cobblestone road with Shirokane, and the members of the organization who greeted him greeted each other, all of whom put on a rather respectful expression.
This kind of respect is not fake. Platinum is the actual manager of the warhead, and the boxing champion Haimeng is actually just a platoon. What really makes the fighting department of the Golden Spiral Organization cohesive and organized is actually Platinum.
Therefore, the members of the organization have a lot of respect for platinum.
And for Shunan, this respect may be two to three times that of platinum, or it can be called gratitude.
The Golden Spiral Organization is essentially a superpowering force, and the Secret Ring Master only occupies a minority. Superpowers are inherently inferior to the Secret Ring Master, and they don't have the layer of Ring Power Light that can defend against massive attacks.
So the death and injury rate of the golden spiral tissue is not low.
Quite a few people died in each mission.
However, this situation was changed with the arrival of Shunan. The Transformation Pendant gives the Superman a Ring Power Light Mask like a Secret Ring Master, which can be described as a great increase in security.
It is equivalent to adding a layer of insurance to the life of every member of the Golden Spiral Organization and putting on a layer of shield.
With the death rate plummeting, how could the members of the Golden Spiral Organization not respect and appreciate Xiunan? His current prestige within the organization has actually long surpassed that of the other high-ranking leaders, second only to the leader Bai Yan.
"Knight, you are really respected within the organization..."
Platinum glanced at Shunan next to him.
"I've just done what I'm supposed to do...... They don't really need to thank me......"
Shunan shook his head.
"Hey." A smile suddenly appeared on Platinum's cold face, and then he said: "The conversion pendant is almost one person inside, and the mortality rate of the warhead has directly plummeted by seventy percent. Thank you for all this..."
His tone was serious, and while Platinum wasn't the leader of the Warhead, he was the de facto leader.
Platinum treats the warhead as if it were his own.
"No thanks, the warhead is only popular now, and when the healing badge is also available, everyone will have one. Maybe the mortality rate will drop to 10 or 1 percent. By then, it's not too late for you to thank me. ”
Listening to Shunan's words, Shirokane straightened the black hat on his head. He didn't say a word and continued to stride.
On the third floor, above a spacious corridor.
Shunan saw Bai Yan and the boxing king Haimeng.
Underneath the building, there is a huge open space. The clearing was densely packed with members of the Golden Spiral Order.
They all wore standard combat uniforms and were divided into three columns, left and right. There are the most people on the left and the least people on the right. Each column is also divided into battle squads.
Many members stood in place in unison, exuding a solemn and dignified momentum. The momentum of hundreds of people was superimposed, and even Xiunan, who was standing on the corridor on the third floor, couldn't help but breathe.
At a glance, all the combatants had a conversion pendant in their ears, which looked stylish.
But in reality, it's not fashion but practicality.
Anyway, everyone who has used it says it's good.
Moving his gaze back, Xiu Nan suddenly laughed a little.
More than ten meters away, Bai Yan was wearing a wide black windbreaker, his hands around his chest, and his expression was serious and majestic.
And next to her, the boxing champion Haimeng, who was only the height of a child, moved a stool and put it under his feet.
She stood on tiptoe, also imitating white smoke with her hands around her, with a serious expression on her immature face.
There is a kind of contrast between children and adults.
Although the "kid" in front of him could punch a person's head into the chest, Xiu Nan still wanted to laugh.
"Coming?"
The boxing king turned sideways and glanced at him indifferently.
Xiu Nan immediately turned his head, he was afraid that the corners of his raised mouth would be seen by the boxing king and then be entangled in a fight.
Five minutes later, the four high-ranking members of the Golden Spiral Organization who were about to play were all standing quietly in the corridor on the third floor. The expression is silent and serious, like a fixed statue.
Suddenly, White Smoke, who was standing in the middle of the hallway, waved his hand. A hoarse voice instantly filled the clearing.
"Let's go!"
Suddenly, a stream of people poured out of the passage like a school of fish.
"You should be clear about what you're going to do, right?" White Smoke turned to the other three people next to him.
"Hmm." Shunan and the others all nodded.
"Then let's go."
As soon as Bai Yan's words fell, the cloak behind her flicked violently. Presents a straight black straight line upwards.
Almost a blink of an eye Kung Fu man is gone.
"Flying? Or is it teleportation? But it's definitely not a time-accelerating ability......" Xiunan's high-frequency tremor body returned to normal, and he withdrew from meditation time.
"Let's go." The platinum next to him turned his head to lead the way.
The sun rises in the sky and the temperature gradually increases.
Suburb, Purple Kite Villa.
Car after car is parked in the open space of the parking lot, and it can be divided into four categories just by looking at the type.
A means of transportation representing four different forces.
Looking down from the sky, the whole Purple Kite Villa is actually very elegant. The whole is in the Baroque ear style, with white marble columns erected.
There are many round arches, and the road is also very spacious.
It is surrounded by a tall white fence with a large circle of ornamental trees and scattered flower beds.
With the large villa of the entire manor as the center point, the left side has been completely occupied by the personnel of the Holy Flame Society, and the right side is the three forces led by the Golden Spiral Organization.
The personnel on guard back and forth on both sides are quite restrained, but when they meet each other, they can't help but occasionally have a quarrel. But there has been no bloodshed yet.
Because there is a negotiation going on inside the villa.
Before the results of the negotiations, none of the forces on either side dared to act as the fuse.
In the hall, the atmosphere was already solemn and abnormal.
The air around them was like a sticky glue that made it impossible to breathe, and everyone was sweating in their vests. Only the white smoke and the minister in the black cloak on the side of the Holy Flame Society were still calm and composed, and the momentum was the most powerful.
A long table made of precious wood.
Its specific structure takes on the form of a hollow shape.
On the upper and lower sides of the paper, the top leaders of the two forces sit on each side. The tripartite forces represented by the Golden Spiral Organization have a total of eight high-level leaders.
"Devouring the Starry Sky: Signing in to Become a God"
There are four members of the Golden Spiral Organization, two members of the Enchanting Club, and two members of the Ice Bird Holy Order. It is worth mentioning that the two high-level executives of the Lust Club are all glamorous beauties. The Ice Bird Holy Order is also not bad-looking, both a man and a woman are handsome and cold.
In addition to the platinum with a face full of meat, including the boxing champion Haimeng, the appearance is at a high-end level.
On the other hand, the Holy Flame Society on the opposite side is inexplicably a dark posture. Except for the blonde and lion-like Black Flower Combat Task Force Captain Chijin.
Everyone else was unusually hideous and rugged.
At this moment, neither side of the top level spoke.
Just now, the negotiations reached an impasse, and both Bai Yan and Kevin were dissatisfied with each other's sincerity. Some of the things I talked about before seem to be wasted paper now.
"Since there are differences, let's not talk about those things for now." A voice came from under Kevin's black cloak.
"What do you mean......" White Smoke narrowed his eyes.
"That's right, did you bring it?"
Kevin reached out his hands and pressed them lightly on the table.
He also wears a layer of black gloves over the palms of his hands.
"Of course, what about Carlos I want?"
White Smoke asked rhetorically.
"Huh...... Bring people up. ”
Kevin clapped his palm.
In an instant, two people outside appeared in the hall with a familiar figure. On the side of the Golden Spiral Organization, the boxing king and platinum both looked over angrily.
Platinum, in particular, was full of betrayal.
Carlos was his subordinate, and he would have been promoted to deputy even in a few years. As a result, he never expected that Carlos would be rebelled by the Holy Flame Society.
On the Golden Spiral Order's side, there was an angry scene, while Carlos's side was calm. There is no attitude at all to be treated as a commodity.
Faced with Platinum's angry gaze, he glared back lightly. Step by step to the middle of the hall.
"Someone is here, so what about Relian, so I want?"
Bai Yan suddenly lightly tapped the table.
A man who described it as withered was brought in from the outside, and this was none other than Lei Lian, the director of the Wisteria Flower Large Mansion of the Holy Flame Society. However, he is now extremely emaciated, and his whole body is much thinner than he was dozens of days ago.
You can even see the cheekbones on your face.
Relian's hair was dry and messy, and his lips were pale.
At the moment, he had a sleepwalking expression on his face.
And these are not important, the most conspicuous is his right arm. The entire sturdy arm was amputated, leaving only a small carrot-like limb.
In that battle dozens of days ago, Black Sir used the power of the Negative Monument Spirit. The vitality of Relian's right arm was completely sucked out by the evil spirit, and it turned into a statue. If you don't amputate your leg, you won't be able to save your life.
The Golden Spiral Tissue will not use the Healing Badge on enemies, and Raylian naturally cannot be reborn with a severed limb.
On the other side, Kevin couldn't help but feel angry when he saw the miserable appearance of his subordinates.
But he couldn't retaliate.
Carlos betrayed the Golden Spiral and was his own. Does the Holy Flame Society want to torture Carlos to vent?
Kevin hasn't gone crazy to that point.
He snorted coldly, and then urged to start the exchange.
White smoke has nothing to fear, and immediately agreed.
"Platinum, you go."
"Understood."
The tall platinum next to him stood up, grabbed Raylian's shoulder with one hand, and slowly walked to the other side.
On the other side, the Holy Flame Society also sent a Scarface. He walked over with Carlos step by step, and didn't stop until the two of them met.
"Let go." ×2
The leaders on both sides said at the same time.
Immediately, the hostages of both sides were exchanged.
There were no accidents in the middle of the way, and Platinum pressed one hand on Carlos' shoulder and walked back slowly.
Shunan frowned slightly, so smooth?
Suddenly, white smoke appeared in front of Carlos like a flash, and a finger pointed straight at his forehead.
"Humph!"
Kevin's cold snort echoed throughout the hall.
He also appeared in front of Bai Yan in an instant, and punched out a fierce punch, and the cloak on his body rolled like a wave.
Boom! A shock wave spread rapidly.
The wind and waves crashed against the walls.
At this moment, Carlos, who originally seemed to have been restrained, suddenly backhanded a hand knife. Inserted diagonally into Platinum's throat at lightning speed.
Platinum's eyes widened, but he was still a step slower. Shunan had already appeared beside him instantly.
A hard knee knocks Carlos flying.
The walls collapsed with a thud, and Carlos, who was rolling on the ground, suddenly became a different form. White hair, white eyebrows, an extremely ordinary and ordinary face.
This is supposed to be an ability similar to a mask, but it was recognized by the white smoke just now.
For! Shunan dodged and rushed out.
Immediately entangled and fought with the white-haired man.
In the hall, Kevin and White Smoke parted.
"What about the real Carlos?"
Bai Yan's tone was as cold as ever.
"Hehe......" Kevin chuckled.
"Do you think you're taking advantage?" White Smoke glanced at Lei Lian, who was protected by the people of the Holy Flame Society. In addition to coldness, there was a burst of murderous intent in his eyes.
"If you can think of doing something during the hostage exchange, how could I not be left behind..."
White Smoke snapped his fingers suddenly.
The face of the tightly surrounded Lei Lian suddenly changed drastically, and his originally happy expression was like falling into hell for a moment. His face was as pale as a dead man's for an instant.
With a thud, Relian's fall to the ground.
The whole person did not twitch, did not struggle, and did not shout. Just planted like a sculpture, the people who protected it next to him were inexplicably surprised.
"Come on."
The white smoke red lips opened lightly, and the right hand was clenched.
On the ground, a faint layer of blue smoke suddenly appeared on the surface of Relian's body. The smoke rolled and coalesced, forming a vague human form.
The humanoid floated, rushing over like lightning.
"Space of the Dead?!"
Kevin suddenly leaped out, and a large burst of crackling lightning arcs shattered the black robe on the surface of his body into pieces. Revealing a burly body with a blue body underneath.
"Thundering Cross!"