Chapter 567: Ink Pavilion Experiment

"Ahem, I'm just kidding."

Seeing that Qi Changshan's face was dark, Yuan Qingshan coughed dryly to ease the atmosphere: "If you molest a girl, you will be sentenced to death directly, and you will not be issued to the sin city." ”

...

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"You see, these freshmen are also very good."

"Look, your grandson, let people fall down with one kick, roll on the ground two times and roll beautifully, perfect dodge!"

"I don't have any idol baggage!"

"That's good!"

"Hey, I've praised your grandson, and you're still picking up my hair!"

"Don't force me to pick your eyeballs!"

"!"

On the streets, a big war is breaking out.

In this ordinary conference room, the two Seven Senses masters of the Terran race are also engaged in a big battle.

But it's not as good as the outside.

"White Begonia!"

"You're sick!"

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Qiu Xiaoxiao's mouth, her hair was scattered, and a hideous wound was also scratched on her left arm.

Her cold gaze stared at Bai Haitang, and she couldn't help but let out an angry shout.

The moment Yuan Qingshan appeared, she knew that today's operation had failed.

When the intelligence was leaked, she immediately thought of Zongren.

After a cooling-off period of a few minutes, her IQ had come back a little.

In particular, the pain of the wound on her body was still irritating her.

also made her finally figure out the cause and effect.

It's medicine...

It is a psychotropic drug specially made by the subordinates controlled by the Divine Cult.

She has become dependent on the drug.

So there are always ones around.

It must have been Zongren who took advantage of her inattention and quietly replaced, coupled with some psychological hints, that caused her to make such a ridiculous and ridiculous revenge plan almost without thinking about it.

But it's too late to say anything now...

Today, there is a high probability of death.

It's just that the only two obsessions in her heart have been blocked in her heart and can't be dispersed.

First, Zongren!

I didn't expect her to be cheated by Zongren after all!

If you don't kill Zongren, you won't be blind when you die.

Second, white begonias!

She wanted to know so much where she had provoked this!

Poison it!

"Let me die to understand!"

Looking at Bai Haitang, who was also injured at this time, Qiu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.

"Liu Yu!"

Bai Haitang gasped, and after saying such a name, he dragged the Glaive Knife again and rushed forward.

"Who is Liu Yute!"

"I..."

Qiu Xiaoxiao wanted to ask again, but in the face of Qiu Xiaoxiao's fierce offensive, there was no chance, so she could only defend in embarrassment.

Obviously, although they are all on the same level.

But Bai Haitang, Mo Academy, the rookie king of the year, is the absolute champion of the freshman competition.

These three horrific entries...

If it weren't for the fact that she was a goddess, her own talent was also very good, and the demon core she absorbed was also the most suitable, I am afraid that she would have died a long time ago.

But even in the current situation, there is not much chance of survival.

"Remember the name Zongren!"

"Zongren !!"

Qiu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but let out a shout, which kept echoing in the street.

The freshmen have completely walked out of the stage of hesitation, and the efficiency of killing the enemy is getting faster and faster, and the defeat of the cult this time has become inevitable.

Yuan Qingshan watched calmly.

"Zongren..."

"This name, pay attention to it."

He subconsciously touched his beard, and it turned out to be bare, and his face was swollen.

Qi Changshan is not much better.

One front tooth is missing.

It's all leaky when you speak.

Fortunately, he is usually willing to have a cold face, he doesn't like to laugh, and he doesn't like to talk, so it doesn't look particularly obvious.

"Knocking out someone's front teeth is considered a disability!"

"According to the law of Moge, administrative detention, I will sue you!"

He looked at Yuan Qingshan coldly and said lightly.

It's just that due to the air leakage, the original cold voice seems a little funny at this time.

"Cut!"

"What!"

"Your teeth are all fake, it's a big deal for me to accompany you."

Yuan Qingshan waved his hand impatiently, his eyes still focused on the distance.

It's just that there are faint beads of blood on the beard that has been cut off.

……

"It's done!"

Ink City, in a hidden laboratory.

With cheers, a middle-aged man in a white lab coat walked out of the laboratory excitedly.

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair and watched this scene with a smile.

I saw the middle-aged man who was the leader walking out with a gun in his hand.

Well...

It's a firearm.

Look at the style, it's still a submachine gun.

"At present, the problem of energy source has been preliminarily solved."

"After thousands of experiments, the barrel has finally found a material that can stabilize for a short time."

"But the service life is still too short."

"As it stands..."

"As soon as the shuttle goes down, the gun will be scrapped."

"But it's also a phased progress!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Mo excitedly and said.

Yu Mo nodded lightly: "What is the approximate level of power?" ”

"The bullet can probably effectively kill and injure demon beasts below level four."

"It's mainly a matter of energy source."

"Combining the energy source with the gun is still not very stable at present, and it needs to be adapted to be more powerful."

"And also the barrel itself ...

The middle-aged man speaks of a series of extremely professional data.

Yu Mo's expression remained unchanged.

"If you want to effectively kill a fourth-level demon beast, how long will it take?"

The middle-aged man had a serious expression and shook his head: "I'm not sure, there are too many things to calculate here." ”

"When the demon beast reaches level four, both its tenacity and movement speed will improve by leaps and bounds."

"The reason we've been slow to use thermal weapons is because firearms are so lethal against them."

"And they're slow, and with their speed, they can kill you before you can start it."

"So there are a lot of problems that need to be solved at the moment, and we can only try to get up to speed as quickly as possible."

"It's a pity that after that disaster, too much human civilization was ruined."

"A lot of the big weapons in history have completely disappeared."

"Otherwise, there is a lot of advice."

"It only took us more than 100 years to develop to today's level of science and technology, which is not easy."

The middle-aged man looked sad and said with a long sigh.

Obviously, he was helpless about it.

"Well, come on."

"Good work."

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair, bent slightly at the middle-aged man in front of him, and turned to leave.

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