I always feel that if a ninja does not have a shadow clone, it is not worthy of the name...
"Snooping into the plan? Yingying, are you kidding?" I asked in surprise, with a look of excessive worry on my face. You know, judging from the information of the second space, it is difficult to make a strategy. Yes, if I grit my teeth, I can indeed sneak in and rush in, but the variables are not ordinary! Because the memory information of Captain Chouguo from the clay man puppet shows that there are too many twists and turns in the underground fortifications called the second space. And if you are not careful, it may detonate the entire underground space.
Of course, I have a shadow magician who is a back-up insurance outside that can transfer me out. But the problem is that the direction of this matter is awkward. If you don’t guide the database, then the other party will definitely not detonate the second space. But if the guide to the database causes a big explosion due to variables, then what should I do to guide the database to the database with all my efforts? Fark!
"Your Majesty, I have another skill." Youying narrowed her eyes and shared the skill information with me.
Ghost trick, possession.
Be able to hide and rely on the target's spirit body, hide and recreate, and know the people, things, and things that the target sees.
Limitation: Individuals whose mental power is far lower than their own, or who are voluntarily.
""I fell into silence.
"In other words, Monica, disguised as a clay figure, and you and the three of you carried out the infiltration plan? No! This is too dangerous unless I go too!" I shook my head and had a firm attitude.
"Your Majesty, when there is danger, just perform the counter-summoning?" The warm and sweet breath gently hit my cheek. Youying, the charming lady, had already put her hands on my neck. Her beautiful and charming face was almost in line with me. This is her usual way of acting cute, one of her!
"Wang Ang~" The other party used a delicate and delicate voice; intentionally extended the peach tone of his voice; and took advantage of the physical advantage of serious fouls to end up with a crushing defeat. My second in command raised his head inappropriately, as if asking me with a firm look [Come to me?] So that's enough! I have surrendered. However, I am such a person who enjoys pain and is happy.
"Remember! Don't show off! I know you are the best benefactor, but please don't forget that you are my women!" When Youying and Shuang Xiang left, I was worried and muttered my advice. But what I didn't notice was that my words also included Shuang Xiang. Since I didn't realize this, when I saw the blushing and look (shamed) on Shuang Xiang's face, who was usually expressionless, I couldn't help but ask who you were.
I was shocked by Youying's plan and decided to believe in her layout and ability. When the Blood Demon clone soldier closed the door of the carriage, all I could do was watch them on the expedition, and then wait for the result while doing what I should do.
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"Take it." Youying and Yixing issued an order by saying that she was unwilling to do it herself.
"Yes." The concise and cold-faced girl named Naoxiang, among the guards who could not move and speak, was in a frightened look, and the scarlet sword stabbed into the body of Jack Ming, the old white man, the general manager of the Fortification Fortress of Brothers League. Then, the part where the blade pierced into it began to expand the flesh and blood of the plant roots to form things. Then, more and more bloody "roots" grown from the samurai sword wrapped Jack Ming on the table into a blood-colored cocoon at a speed visible to the naked eye. Something was vaguely pulsating inside.
"Then, be enlightened." The murmuring Deng Xiang swept her eyes to the guards and reached forward. Then, her palms squirmed into flesh and blood. Then, the flesh and blood extended four "tenites" and rushed towards the guards with despair at the speed of bringing out the afterimage.
In the conference room No. 3, there were four more blood cocoons.
Gurgle! A sound! About seven minutes later, five blood cocoons exploded, revealing their contents, five naked men curled up. The men opened their eyes, stood up neatly, and put on the blood-stained Brothers League uniforms. The blood on the uniforms that should have dried up seemed to have regained their activity, squirming and gathering towards a point like a living thing, and then gathered into a purple-red blood bead. Finally, the owner of the clothes was picked up in his hand and merged into the other person's body from his fingers.
"Jack Ming, you know what to do." Youying said in a lazy tone to the man who looked like a white old man.
"Lord, your loyal servant will do your best to handle all matters for you." The old white man, Jack Ming, who was transformed into a blood demon clone, respectfully gave a gentleman's salute. Seeing this scene, Youying's scarlet lips curled up a dangerous curve.
"Call the soldiers outside in!" Jack Ming immediately took over the original role.
"Yes, General." The guards saluted Jack Ming with both legs.
The transformation of the Blood Demon clone begins again.
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The surface of fortification fortress at three in the morning.
The sound of shelling that had faintly heard before gradually stopped breathing. It was like a strong man who roared loudly for a long time, and he had to stop the output of high volume due to excessive use of his voice, so that his voice could rest and recuperate.
Several huge transport helicopters made huge noises, fiddling with the biting cold wind, landing in the fortification fortification open space. The soldiers accompanying the plane maintained order and welcomed the helicopters, which were obviously civilians. When the number of people carrying people was nearly saturated, they flew into the air again and sent the people in the belly of the plane to the distance. One of them was filled with foreigners who seemed to be captives.
Some soldiers who did not leave with the helicopter looked at the fortification fortresses that once made them suffer with surprise; and those well-trained mysterious soldiers. The combat suits with science fiction style and mutant Chinese knights on their bodies, and the mask helmets with only the full-covered appearance of a skull-like mask and helmets that set off their sharp aura with a strange style. But the non-commissioned officers of these mysterious soldiers, the Oriental Swords on their waists, make people feel very caring and not good. Could it be really the Orientals who live a good life in Xiaori, right?
Although the superiors had given a vaccination when they issued the order, the hostility in their bones was not so easy to solve.
Chapter completed!