Chapter 17 Is Your Name the Whole Nature?
The day soon dawned, and the people of the Tang Sect came to an unknown eagle's beak cliff with dew.
There were no obstacles around, the location was not an important vantage point, and there were no signs of other people's activities nearby.
Tang Mingyi sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, and an eagle falcon flew up from the mountain forest at the bottom of the cliff and landed next to her.
It jumped close to Tang Mingyi, rubbing her hands and feet affectionately.
"Uncle Mingyi, once you see the ninja, don't let the falcon get close, and don't let its eyes stay on the ninja."
Russell's voice came from underground, and although he was not exposed to direct sunlight, the sun-soaked surface ground also made him feel uncomfortable.
"Listen to Xiao Luo." Tang Jiaren looked into the distance coldly, his tone was very different from the previous easy-going, and there was a kind of posture of saying the same.
Tang Mingyi nodded, his pupils changed like those of an eagle falcon, and his vision was also substituted into its perspective.
The falcon chirped softly, rose with the wind, and flew around the mountains and forests, taking in the situation below.
The people of the Tang Sect waited silently, like a sharp blade waiting to be unsheathed, and the cold light in their eyes was restrained.
One Man - Russell: @ι¬Όη - Tired Boss, what time are you now? Did you come out?
Demon Slayer-Tired: I don't make it. I haven't been able to meet any acquaintances, but I have a hunch that I should be about to run into someone from the Ghost Slayer.
Demon Slayer-Tired: If your beans don't come out, I'll go find Zhushi, it's a big deal that we will work with Brother Snake to study the blue flower, anyway, we have to live in the sun.
One person - Russell: Come on, big guy! It's up to you!
Hokage - Orochimaru: @δΈδΊΊ - Russell's blood of demons in the second quarter of the Ghost Moon, your cells can be devoured, and the enhancement changes gently.
One - Russell: Thank you, Snake Giant.
Russell exchanged a syringe in the soil, and this time the liquid had a little starlight in it, which looked much more upscale.
It is worthy of the price of 20 points/400ml, and I think it is worth it.
However, playing is the same as not playing, and the body only has a warm feeling of doing radio gymnastics exercises.
Demon Slayer-Tired: Brother Snake, why can't I use his blood? According to my level, it should be compatible as well, right?
Hokage-Orochimaru: You do have a high level, but the quality is not good. If you use His blood, maybe you will become Him.
Hokage-Orochimaru: This is called being taken away and reborn.
The demon destroys the world with a shiver, and suddenly dispelled the idea of using Russell's blood.
One Man - Russell: But you can give it a tube when you encounter a ghost that can't be defeated.
Demon Slayer-Tired: It's got to be you.
The tired complaining of the ghost destroying the world is complaining, but he still exchanges Russell's blood for a tube very honestly.
Then lying in a new cave, came a soul spa.
Comfortable~~
[Points: 650-20+240=870]
Russell's eyes lit up and he began to rummage through Orochimaru's ninja encyclopedia exchange list.
The small target is definitely a Thousand Hands Rope Tree Cell that can be exchanged for 5000 points, but recently it needs something that can increase its combat power.
For example, ninjutsu, secret arts, etc.
"Sir, there is a situation." Tang Mingyi suddenly spoke, and in her field of vision, a group of people were storming a camp.
This camp was one of the places where they guessed Shinobi was.
"No. 1 is being attacked by a group of masked insiders, and their kung fu skills are very mixed, and they can't see anything."
"Huh? Did Mr. Zhao invite other friends? Tang Jiaren frowned, "Or is it that our news has leaked and someone else is here to participate?" β
"Master, there are more than a dozen of them, and now there are four or five left, and it is estimated that they won't last long."
"Continue to observe, these people are probably not professional, and if they want to deal with this group of ghosts, they can't go straight ahead."
Tang Jiaren was unmoved, although he felt sorry for these people in his heart, but everything was aimed at completing the task, and nothing else mattered.
"Sir, they are people of all sexes." Russell suddenly spoke, "This time it's a small calculation, and the life span is one hour." β
Since we're all impostors, it's reasonable to reveal some natural opportunities with an unwarranted interior, right?
Hey, it's mainly that Yingtai is too outrageous to talk about this, or he wouldn't have made it up like this.
"Whole sex?" Gao Yingcai stood up excitedly, his fingers trembling, "Xiao Luo, can you count that they are people of all sexes." β
"Yes."
Before, the domestic aliens almost poured out of the nest, sniping at the Ninja of the Mountain, and the vitality was greatly damaged.
Now all factions are also active on the front lines of the battlefield.
It's only the whole sex who stirs up, and they can still spare the energy to do things here.
"Then can you do the math, is there a person named Liang Ting in this mountain?"
"Gao Yingcai!" Tang Jiaren's face was covered with frost, and he slapped Gao Yingcai on the head, "Tang Sect rules, when doing tasks, you can't mix your children's personal feelings." β
"If you can't suppress this emotion, you quit the mission yourself."
"......" Gao Yingcai lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.
His daughter's wails still echo in his mind.
The white owl is very strong, but he ruined my daughter in front of me!
How do I press it down? How can I hold it down!?
"Master, I'm still-" Gao Yingcai bit his lip and bled out, the hatred of the country and the family, which is more important, he understands.
Can't afford to hold back!
"Sir, I'll do the math first." Russell sighed, "Uncle Gao is also our high-end combat power, one less, the task will not be carried out smoothly." β
"Uncle Gao, if Liang Ting is here, after we complete the task, we will do it for you together, do you have no opinion?"
After Russell finished speaking, everyone did not speak.
Gao Yingcai sat up, supported his forehead with his right hand, and tapped his chin.
His whole face was buried in the shadows, and two lines of tears slowly flowed.
"The crowd is dead." Tang Mingyi opened his mouth to break the silence.
"Keep staring, they are all people in the circle, there is no reason to leave other camps and not fight, they have to come here, especially, they are all sexual."
Tang Jiaren's tone was cold, although these people had done a personnel job just now, they had done more than personnel matters.
Wholeness is an organization, although the idea of the organization can be traced back to Yang Zhu, the sage of the Warring States Period, but now-
The whole nature cannot be said to be a place where filth and dirt are hidden, but can only be said to be a place of freedom for crooked and evil ways.
All-sex demons, this is what the Chinese alien world calls them.
If they die in the right place, it's okay, but if they don't die right, it's a stench for 10,000 years!
"Master, the ninja is out!"
"According to what Xiao Luo said, don't look at him, raise the falcon!" Tang Jiaren stood up and said immediately.
"Understood!" Tang Mingyi's lips moved slightly, and the eagle falcon in the distance spread its wings and fled into the sky.
In the camp, Shinobi was holding a wooden staff on his head, looking up at the sky, his long white hair shining with a strange sheen, and his wrinkled face with a pair of eyes exuding a special brilliance.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" The man in the glasses suit next to him asked respectfully.
"Nothing." Shinobu frowned and withdrew his gaze, "I suddenly thought that I don't seem to be young just now, and it's time to retire, haha!" β
"Please take back what you just said." The man with glasses bowed vigorously, "Teacher, you will continue to lead us, in this land, win all!" β
"Win, we will win......" Shinobu looked at the green mountains in the distance.
The land was so vast that it was certainly enough to settle them, the products of the old times.