"What sound?"

Ke Sen is a senior agent of the Bureau of Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Statistics, and a lay disciple of the Pure Yang Wuji School.

At a young age, he broke through the transformation of strength, even in the supernatural power bureau, he is also a first-class genius, and the five senses of the transformation level made him feel the sound of teeth rubbing behind him for the first time.

It's a pity that after turning his head, there is no slightest movement as far as his eyes can see.

"Kirson, what's wrong?"

As Yang Yongsheng spoke, Ke Sen frowned and looked around again without giving up. In the end, he had to turn his head and say, "It's okay, maybe I'm too careful!"

"Cut, hurry up, I can't wait to see this so-called Chen Bailu.

This poor lost lamb needs me to save his fallen soul!"

However, as Ke Sen and Yang Yongsheng continued to advance, after walking for about fifteen minutes, the two suddenly found that although they had walked for a long time.

But just now, the only main entrance of the Tao Pavilion had reappeared behind him.

"Your Holiness, I'm afraid we're in trouble!"

As Ke Sen spoke, Yang Yongsheng stared at the tallest building in the depths of the Tao Pavilion in the distance and said coldly: "The damn thing, it doesn't dare to collide with us head-on, and it actually uses this way of hide and seek to avoid us." ”

Hearing this, Na Ke Sen opened the watch on his wrist, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the next moment, looking at the countless data feedback in the watch, he said: "From the time we entered the gate, until now, it took 17 minutes and 39 seconds to come and go, and a total of 4,121 steps were taken. But the strange thing is that according to the satellite positioning of the most advanced Beidou system in the world, developed by our Huaxia Federation, we have no displacement at all.

In other words, for just 17 minutes, either we have been standing still, or the Beidou system has lost its role here.

Based on my personal analysis, I think we should fall into the second case. ”

Ke Sen said this, raised his head, looked ahead, and continued to speak: "When Du Ziteng of the Jinyuan Group killed Du Nanshou, the Great Compassion presided over and Yang Shishi, a similar phenomenon appeared in the entire Jinyuan Building.

This thing is called a ghost hitting the wall.

The so-called "ghost hitting the wall" means that when walking at night or in the suburbs, I can't tell the direction, my self-perception is blurred, and I don't know where to go, so I always go in circles. When you tell others about this experience, it is difficult for others to understand, so it is called "ghost hitting the wall", which is actually a hazy state of human consciousness

Of course, some special landforms, such as the sloping land and sloping trees, as well as the ancient Qimen Dunjia of our Chinese Federation, are all this kind of ghost wall-to-wall interpretation method.

However, I don't think that these things can have any effect on us who have undergone special spiritual training. Therefore, although we can now be sure that this Chen Bailu has an absolute connection with the ghost hitting the wall of Jinyuan Mansion and Du Ziteng's murder. But it seems that our trouble is also coming, but once we can master this ability, it will be an extremely huge progress for our Divine Power Bureau, and even for the entire Huaxia Federation.

Once such a capability can be applied to local wars on a large scale, the war potential that can be generated is simply immeasurable!"

Speaking of this, Yang Yongsheng said disdainfully: "What bullshit ghosts hit the wall, these remnants of feudal superstition are the same as those who are addicted to the Internet, under my thunderous blow, they are all scum!"

After that, as Yang Yongsheng took one step, countless shining electric lights had begun to appear all over the whole person's body.

The blue-white electric current surrounded, surging up and down from Yang Yongsheng's body, and the strong electrostatic induction made Yang Yongsheng's original long hair seem to have turned into steel needles, and they exploded one by one.

"Super Saiyan?"

On the top floor of the tall building in the distance, sitting on the suspended balcony, Chen Bailu, who was lying lazily on the recliner, took a sip of tea, turned around, and pondered quietly.

"Although the current on his body is strong, it depends on the equipment on his body, and he should not have the ability to generate electricity. It's just that his physical fitness should be quite good, which is already equivalent to the peak level of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster, and moreover, he also has the advantage of being immune to high-voltage electrical damage.

Speaking of which, his superpower should not be a thug, if he devotes himself to the motherland's power industry, I don't know how much power safety labor protection equipment can be left for the Huaxia Federation in a year!

But then again, seeing this scene, I seem to think of a lot of terrible combat units.

Magnetic Explosion Infantry, Thunder Shaman, One Hundred Thousand Volts, Thunder Ball, Storm Spirit, Lightning Wraith ......"

However, Yang Yongsheng Zhou's body was up and down when it could instantly turn people into scorching furious electric lightning.

The scene in front of them slowly dispersed like a mist, revealing a huge clear lake, and the mirror-like lake was in the center. A figure was looking at Ke Sen and Yang Yongsheng with a kind, brilliant, and relieved gaze.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

With a wave of Yang Yongsheng's hand, a terrifying electric light roared, right behind the figure in the water.

After the sound of "crackling" water and electricity crackling came, the figure in the water did not move at all. No, electric light, around the figure in the water, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared, like a small snake swimming around the figure.

"What, it's impossible, you only dare to pretend to be me, get out of here!"

With both hands out, countless violent currents surging wildly, this is Yang Yongsheng's nirvana, two dragons playing with pearls.

But under the convergence of countless violent currents, it condensed into a huge ball of electricity, and flew towards the figure in the lake with the momentum of thunder.

There was a loud bang, like a huge bomb exploding on the surface of the lake, and the waves that rose into the sky and countless splashing droplets broke the original calm of the lake. The figure in the middle of the lake was sparkling, and naturally disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha, hahaha, if you dare to go against my Thunderbolt King, there is only one way to die!"

However, at this moment, among the waves of the lake that had not yet calmed down, a figure in a white coat appeared in every churning wave.

It's just that this time, in addition to the kind, proud, contemptuous, and crazy smiles on their cheeks, there are countless thunderbolts and lightning powers of the violent silver snakes dancing around their bodies.

"Your Holiness, something is wrong, don't keep moving!"

However, at the moment when Ke Sen spoke, those figures in the lake had already stretched out their right index fingers in unison, and in an instant, they all pointed to Yang Yongsheng!