"I am an existence that you cannot understand."

The resurrected corpse looked at Wei Chaoyang, and there was something indescribable in Mo Black's eyes, as if it would rush out immediately.

"Above all this suffocating worldly being! You can think of me as a god, a real god!"

Wei Chaoyang said "Oh", then took out his cell phone and pointed it at the resurrected corpse, "Can you say it again?"

The resurrected corpse obviously failed to keep up with Wei Chaoyang's brain circuit, "What are you doing?"

"A god is still alive, it's so hard to see. I'll take a picture first and serve as a souvenir so that I can't show off to anyone if I beat you to death in a while. I've seen the god."

"Go to die!"

The resurrected corpse was suddenly angry and sprayed acid at Wei Chaoyang.

Wei Chaoyang retreated a little further and waved to Fu Zhuanglai, "Commissioner Fu, please withdraw all the people inside. This shot was too fierce. I'm afraid that I didn't die at this guy's hands, but your people would be

Make it into a sieve. Alas, it’s not that I’m talking about it. Your committee is such a big organization, and it seems that the means to deal with these things are a bit scarce."

Fu Tong ordered the front personnel to retreat without any hesitation, and was afraid that Wei Chaoyang would look down on the committee too much and affect future cooperation, so he had to explain quickly.

"We have never encountered this situation before. We are basically wet men of various professions. Under normal circumstances, ordinary weapons are enough, but if we really can't deal with them, then there is still a knight of luck. But I

I heard that there will always be more advanced combat power than the Knight of the Good Luck, but I have never seen it before. As long as the Knight of the Good Luck takes action in recent years, there will be no problem that cannot be solved."

He was just explaining, and saw several people running over in a hurry.

First, an old man wearing glasses asked with a shady face: "Messenger Fu, why did you ask the frontline personnel to be removed? Do you have a solution? Why don't you submit the solution to the committee for review first?"

This old man is also a member of the Standing Committee of the Haicheng Committee. His surname is Ju and his name is Ju Qiangguo. He is currently the most senior member of the Haicheng Committee. He is usually not used to Fu Tong's way of doing things.

Fu Tong explained: "Consultant Wei has a solution to get the person out so as not to be injured by accident?"

Ju Qiangguo looked at Wei Chaoyang and his attitude eased a little. After all, this was a refiner who robbed other people's earth fortunes at a disagreement, which was not easy to mess with.

"Consultant Wei, what solution do you have? This matter is of great importance. Any plan must be reviewed by the Standing Committee before it can be implemented. If it is too complicated, you can provide a written explanation."

Wei Chaoyang said: "My plan is very simple. You can withdraw people, I will go in and kill that guy, and then everyone can finish work and go home."

Ju Qiangguo was stunned and asked tentatively: "Have you dealt with similar things before?"

Wei Chaoyang said sincerely: "No, I don't even understand what that thing is!"

Ju Qiangguo was shocked and asked reluctantly, "Then are you sure to eliminate it?"

Wei Chaoyang said: "No, I don't know what it is, where can I get the confidence? I have to go in and take a closer look."

Ju Qiangguo finally couldn't help it, and his voice gradually became louder, "Do you know that the thing inside can teleport, spray acid, and has a very strong defense. He can't even penetrate the heavy machine gun? Then go in and take a look

Try it? Can you just take it casually? We are already very reluctant to control it now. If we retreat all of it, the situation will be out of control. You are not sure at all. Why dare to do this? Do you know you

If it fails, it will kill many people! I absolutely do not agree with such risky behavior!”

Wei Chaoyang said: "Commissioner Ju, it seems that you can control me. So what if you don't agree?"

Ju Qiangguo was furious, but he really couldn't do anything to Wei Chaoyang, so he had to turn his head and look at Fu Tong, "Messenger Fu, then I will never agree with you doing this."

Fu Tong: "I am the commander-in-chief appointed by the Standing Committee and the rotating chief executive member this month. If you do not agree, you can reserve your opinions, but you cannot hinder our actions!"

If there is a more secure way, how could Fu Tong not use it?

But the problem is, there is no now!

The current situation can only be maintained by constantly adding life to it.

But how many people can add to the entire committee?

All the people have been added, and the resurrected corpse will rush out, and there will be no way to control it at that time.

Wei Chaoyang is now the only hope.

Ju Qiangguo is now out to express his objection, but he cannot come up with a better solution. It has no meaning except to waste time and waste more lives.

"Fu Tong, you are a member of the committee, not Wei Chaoyang! Whatever he says is, what do we need to do with the Standing Committee? Why do you want us to do with the Haicheng Committee? Why don't you let him take care of it for yourself!"

Ju Qiangguo's voice became louder and attracted all the eyes of the people around him, so he finally said, "Fu Tong, you must be responsible for everything that may happen next!"

This is his real purpose to jump out and express his objection.

He didn't want to take the blame for Fu Tong's adventure!

Seeing that the Haicheng Committee was about to undergo a major change, he had to ensure that he had no problems in order to eat the most plump portion in the upcoming division feast.

This is also the idea of ​​most Standing Committee members.

So no one competed with Fu Tong for the position of the front-line commander-in-chief.

Otherwise, just to show off yourself in front of Ming Jianzhang, the imperial envoy, will be a big shot in this position!

Fu Tong looked at Ju Qiangguo deeply, and did not answer him again, but urged the personnel in the warehouse to evacuate.

Evacuation is also extremely difficult.

Under the attack of the resurrected corpse, eight more combat detachments died on the way to retreat.

By this point, the Haicheng Committee has lost about one-fifth of its combat power.

The heavy casualties are the largest ever in the Haicheng Committee.

Wei Chaoyang was always far away from the door of the warehouse to avoid attracting the attention of the resurrected corpse and making everyone unable to escape.

After the retreat was completed, he walked into the warehouse.

The resurrected corpse, who destroyed the array point in a corner, immediately noticed that it teleported to Wei Chaoyang like lightning and punched him.

Wei Chaoyang teleported to the back of the resurrected corpse simultaneously, avoided the attack, stood up and formed a knife, and cut it on the neck of the resurrected corpse.

Amid the crisp sound of breaking, the resurrected corpse's neck twisted to a ninety-degree angle, and the head was strangled to the front chest.

But it raised its hand and helped it back to its original position.

"It's so stupid." He twisted his neck 180 degrees and looked straight at Wei Chaoyang, "This body has been refined by me for more than a hundred years, and it is exactly matched with my life palace.

Fusion can not only exert all my strength, but also be harmless and painless. Indestructible, your attack is meaningless!”

Wei Chaoyang said: "According to Teng Wenyan, you died in a thirty-one year ago in the incident of no luck, but you said that you have refined this corpse for more than a hundred years, so when you first gambled.

, You have actually worked with Du Ping to play Teng Wenyan as a monkey? I don’t understand what the benefits of doing this are. Isn’t this altar only available once per person? As long as the use is interrupted, it will never be used again.

”

The resurrected corpse sneered, "It is true that each person can only use it once, but it doesn't matter at all. Because the altar is just a tool for holding promotion ceremonies, the so-called use it only once per person means the opportunity to be promoted with the altar

Only once!

The idiot Teng Wenyan didn't understand these things at all. He knew nothing about the altar, which means that he was not accepting the orthodox inheritance of the refiner, but just an outsider who accidentally obtained some fragmented methods! But such an outsider relied on the means of having only a single understanding.

, he was able to become the name of the God of Fire and became a representative figure of the refiner!

Bah, he is worthy! If we, the descendants of the orthodox refining masters, were not trapped in the disputes between all the ranks and dared not show up at will, would he have turned to show up!"

Wei Chaoyang said: "Since you don't like Teng Wenyan, why do you still take him to participate in the excavation of this altar? It will cause unnecessary trouble in vain?"

The resurrected corpse gritted teeth and said, "He is useless, but the owl that followed him is a capable one. If I admit it correctly, it should be the storage and transportation beast of the first generation of the tyrants, and survive at least 5,000 on earth.

Above the year, I have mastered the purest inheritance method and secrets of the refiner! We originally wanted to take the opportunity to catch the owl. But it is so sensible and never shows up in front of us. Teng Wenyan can't control that waste

It has waived so much of our thoughts."

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but be very surprised.

Teng Wenyan, who has been struggling for hundreds of years, is just a big deal!

I wonder if the old man would commit suicide by being embarrassed and angry after he knew the truth.

However, Xiaobai can live for more than 5,000 years and is still the first generation of refiners to store and transport beasts, which is really surprising.

Has it been in the belly of a living dog for more than 5,000 years? After so many years, it is still an owl, and it has completely lost all the faces of monsters all over the world!

"Since that's the case, why do you still have to fight once every thirty years? It's meaningless, isn't it just going to kill Teng Wenyan?"

The resurrected corpse said angrily: "The other abilities of Teng are not very good, but they have the good luck of living for a hundred years. They are also very afraid of death. If there is any movement, they will immediately escape. We tried it several times but failed.

Death him.

I was afraid of being angry with him, so I spread the secret of the altar. I had no choice but to make a thirty-year agreement and use this idea to hang him first. With the altar, we will always be able to surpass him significantly in a few years.

It's easy to kill him when it's time.

But he has not made any progress in the practice of the Life Palace over the years, but he has become more and more proficient in the practice of refining fortunes. It is obvious that the owl has been teaching him. We have not been able to kill him after several gambling battles.

It has been dragged until today.”

Wei Chaoyang asked again: "What happened to the unlucky death thirty-one years ago? Why did you pretend to be a death? At that time, you worked with Teng Wenyan to be prepared to kill him insidiously, why did you change your mind?"

The resurrected corpse said: "He was the one who died under the hands of the dead without luck! I was not pretending to die, but I was really beaten to death by the dead without luck! These shameless people who are not loyal and righteous. The ones who destroy the fortune are not

Good things, all the ones deserve to die, die, die! You deserve to die, die!"

Wei Chaoyang, “…”

Damn, I thought it was a conspiracy to commit suicide, but I didn’t know it was really dead!

When the resurrected corpse mentioned this, he was very angry and screamed, and the attacking movements instantly accelerated several times.
To be continued...