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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth the price of moistening

 Of course, as a behind-the-scenes worker, the great dramatist probably felt that it was a humiliation to appear in front of the camera. Then he roared angrily, reached out and lifted the table. Suddenly, the exquisite tea set,

Tea, tea leaves, and burning charcoal were thrown at them all at once. Although these were just gadgets, with the addition of spiritual energy, they could already be regarded as deadly hidden weapons. Of course, for ordinary people.

As a result, those things were bounced away by Yu Lian's force field shield before they even got close.

However, taking this opportunity, Kainyu took a few steps back with a tactical roll, stretched out his hands that were much more flexible than humans, and made a gesture. Following this silent command, the suitcase placed in the corner of his room opened automatically.

Seventeen or eight arm-sized spring puppets jumped out.

They are obviously children's toys, and the workmanship is relatively exquisite at most, but at this time they exude a very frightening atmosphere. They don't need to be old and can be used as props in horror movies. They are waving small soldiers.

Blade, bouncing its funny body, jumped towards the friends who rushed into the room.

However, Yu Lian just unfolded the light spear to form a corona-like field, forming an energy fence that could not be penetrated by needles or splashed by water. In just half a second, the light blade that looked like the morning sun was matched with these numbers.

The ten puppets collided with each other, and each one was shaken backwards.

Although Yu Lian acted very relaxed, he knew that each of the puppets rushing forward was equipped with a psychic field with different attributes. However, if he was dealing with an ordinary person or even a psychic with an average level of around three,

The team of killers will definitely form a one-sided massacre.

That's when real horror movies come into reality.

However, with myself as the main MT and DPS, there is room for the rest of my comrades to perform.

At the same moment, Meng Jiao also shouted loudly. This young friend who was very subjective and proactive had already rushed to Yu Lian's side with two quick steps. He lifted up the big sword in his hand and rolled it up, and then a ball of energy swayed as if from the sea.

The blowing typhoon blew the puppets upside down.

At this time, the general also threw the money sword in his hand into the air, but he saw that every gold coin was flowing with dazzling divine light. The halo seemed to turn into divine light that filled the sky, illuminating all corners of the room.

All are reflected in it.

As a result, within the reach of the divine light, the shadows of the puppets fell on the ground and turned into struggling shadows of different shapes.

This is also another trump card of the great dramatist Cannew! It is called the "bloody troupe" by him. Within each puppet, there is a psyker's soul restrained. Each puppet is a twisted and murderous body.

Active psionic weapons.

Of course, these things were flooded in the previous life by the more divisive "grey" nanostorm.

Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, two underage sisters, are well-informed, but they seemed to have never expected such a vicious scene, and they did not hide their obvious expressions of disgust. However, after all, they are true disciples from a famous family.

, the evil scene did not affect their next move.

The former continued to swing the money sword in his hand, making the divine light become brighter and brighter, so the shadows struggled more intensely. The latter quickly drew a few words on the iron ruler with his own silver coins, and then struggled to move the ruler

Throw it out hard.

"Take someone else's measuring stick!" the little girl yelled.

Immediately afterwards, the iron ruler emitting golden light was placed on Mr. Cannew's forehead on the spot.

A majestic sixth-ringed man was actually hit in the head by a little girl with a three-ringed ring. This was not only humiliating, but could be enough to kill someone if word spread about it.

More importantly, this is the age of space, and immigrating to Mars is useless.

As a result, Mr. Cannew finally let out an uncontrollable scream, covered his head and staggered. At this time, the puppets also fell to the ground one after another. Their twisted and struggling shadows were illuminated by the divine light.

It seemed to melt into blue smoke, vaguely turning into a figure, paying grateful tribute to Yu Lian and the others, and then dissipated into the void.

...Well, the painting style of this scene always feels a bit inconsistent in the age of the universe, but if it is explained in a scientific way, these people are actually the souls of psykers bound by the great dramatist using mysticism. Now I just let them

was liberated.

"Ah, I have ascended to heaven." Feifei looked at the dispersing black shadow and sighed in a low voice.

Of course, no one noticed that she had thrown a flying needle made of ice into the room and nailed it to the shadow of a puppet in the corner.

That puppet was probably the most low-key one in the room. When it came out of the box, it fumbled towards the corner of the room. Its shadow was also the most low-key one. It neither struggled nor twisted, and was very peaceful and normal.

.However, if someone can observe carefully, they can find that the shape of the shadow is very similar to the outline of Mr. Cannew.

Binglin's flying needle quickly dissipated under the divine light, and the fixed shadow also dissipated immediately. At almost the same moment, the iron ruler thrown by Moye also hit Kainuo's head.

Well, it's hard to tell whether his scream just now was because he was slapped in the face by the Third Ring, or because he was tricked by a certain owl lady.

But no matter what, Yu Lian had already seen the opponent's flaw, and naturally he would never let go of this opportunity.

He didn't wait for the Meng Jiao beside him to cooperate, and he rushed over quickly. The light spear in his hand had been unfolded like a sun wheel, blocking all the opponent's movement trajectories.

He was worthy of being one of the thirteen sides of the Snake Organization. Even at this time, he still gritted his teeth and added a layer of arm armor formed by a psychic field on his hands to face Yu Lian's slashing attack.

"Boom!" The light blade collided with the energy field of another attribute, causing the air to vibrate, and cracks finally appeared on the wall of the sea-blue room.

It is the real material world that makes people excited! It is the feeling of winning or losing with real swords and guns that gives a down-to-earth sense of reality! Yu Lian thought.

Then, all that was heard was another dull hum. The snake-headed body hit the window like a kite with its string broken, and seemed to be about to fly out.

He was hit by two shots of Silver Dragon's Breath in a row, and his spiritual realm was flattened. Now he had to use a method that he was not very good at to confront Yu Liangang. Naturally, he would end up like this.

What's even more pitiful is that he didn't even have the possibility of flying out of the window and escaping, because at this moment, gunshots had already sounded.

When the great dramatist's body hit the window, a small-caliber artillery shell had roared from a distance with a spiral shock wave, directly shattering the window frame and even the wall, and then hit Cainius directly.

On the body.

As a result, the body of the great dramatist flew back into the room, hit the ground, and twitched twice like a fish that had just been pulled ashore.

At the same time, Yu Lian vaguely heard Colonel Chaimen's shouts of "up, up, up" and the noisy footsteps downstairs.

At this time, the snake's head lying on the ground twitched a few more times, and actually crawled in. There was a shocking blood mark on his waist and abdomen, as if a piece of meat had been directly dug out by a knife.

It was Simon who shot. Fortunately, it wasn't Ina, otherwise the whole building might have been set on fire.

Of course, if you are an ordinary person, no matter where on your body is hit by a 20mm mecha sniper cannon, the whole body will be turned into a pile of flesh and blood fragments. However, Mr. Kaneu only had a bowl-shaped opening in his abdomen.

The large wound has not even formed an opening.

No matter which race it is, once it reaches the high ring, the body structure is indeed so hard that it no longer resembles a carbon-based creature.

Even so, a serious injury is a serious injury. In Yu Lian's spiritual awareness, Kainyu's life rhythm is indeed constantly weakening.

He staggered up, trying to shrink to the wall step by step, but he seemed to realize that no matter where he retreated, he would only become the opponent's target. So, he simply gave up on himself and sighed, simply

He sat cross-legged on the ground and looked up at Yu Lian.

At this time, he had a bleak but ferocious smile, coughing constantly, and occasionally spitting out blood and internal organ fragments, but he looked like a wounded beast. Compared with his pretentious and elegant behavior just now, he now looked dangerous.

many.

He looked at Yu Lian uncertainly, and then at everyone. A trace of unknown astonishment flashed in his eyes, but it finally stopped on Yu Lian's face.

"So, you finally chose to be our enemy!" He sighed gloomily.

Yu Lian sneered. He was too lazy to talk to the other party and just stood there and waved the light blade. Then, Kainuo's ferocious smile and the severed head fell to the ground with a "pop".

This time, the other party's face once again showed obvious surprise. This was the third time he showed this expression today.

What was even more shocking was that his head fell to the ground and rolled three times, but he did not die. After being shocked, he actually showed a self-deprecating smile: "Well, this is indeed something I didn't expect."

The friends had probably never seen a guy who could still talk like this after his head was chopped off, and they were all dumbfounded. Mo Xie even said "Oh~~~" with a disgusted look on his face.

"But, since you know me so well, do you really think you can kill me?"

"Killing once counts as one. Even if your soul can escape, will you still be you the next time we meet? And I will only be stronger than today." Yu Lian sneered.

"In the end, one person has to bear all the pain! What a pity..." Kainu's head fell on the ground and once again let out a heavy sigh mixed with sadness and pain, but soon showed a ferocious smile again:

"However, young God's Chosen Champion, since you have chosen this path, you must not regret it! The snake of the world will not fall because of a broken head. We have plenty of time to slowly entangle ourselves. If this develops, say

Maybe it will be more interesting than if you join us...wait, what are you going to do?"

The other party's ferocious smile turned into shock again, because Yu Lian had already lifted his head and placed it on the table.

"You two, hurry up!"

"Oh~~" The two beautiful girls held back the disgust on their faces but also ran over happily. The former took out a portable freezer as big as a large rice cooker from the space bag and a stack of yellow paper.

; The latter had already taken a silver judge pen and quickly sketched it on the table, forming a calming magic circle in just three to five seconds.

"Thank you to my beloved relatives and friends for teaching me before they were alive. Even he knew how to prepare a spare body for himself to be reincarnated, but you didn't know?" Yu Lian smiled and said: "Besides, I also know that in the future,

With the ability of a psyker like you who has manipulated the spirit and fantasized all his life, the information flow composed of the soul and the spirit is the real essence of life, and the physical body is only the material carrier that carries life in the world. Even if you are subjected to such

Even with fatal injuries, such a broken carrier can carry your soul for a long time, so you can pretend to be dead and then find an opportunity to escape."

The general nodded and said: "I heard this kind of operation from my uncle, and I thought it was a story. If my uncle hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten it."

"Indeed, my uncle has said that, let alone the head, some evil guys can survive for another three to five days with one kidney." Mo Xie said with a smile, and then held the freezer in the center of the magic circle.

Her sister had already pasted a large piece of yellow paper with spiritual runes on Kainu's head, and then nodded to Yu Lian.

"How can you run away like this? Of course, you must also thank me. As long as you are frozen like this, you can live for at least half a year." Yu Lian showed a cruel smile like a perverted murderer: "Out of repayment, in

During this period, it makes sense for you to tell me all your knowledge, right? Well, so, what gave you the courage to think that I need to join you in order to get information from you?"

Mo Xie glanced at Yu Lian, and then he also put on a smile on his face with great interest, like a crazy beauty, but it was a pity that because he was too young and his acting skills were not up to par, he always looked a bit mean and mean.

"Yo ho ho ho~ Of course, you don't have to say it. But I can invite my uncle or even my uncle here. Then you have to use another way to say it, but it will be very dishonorable."

The only remaining part of Kainyu's head was filled with horror and panic. In the end, it turned into uncontrollable anger. He finally yelled: "It's too much to bully others! I will fight with you!"

Then there was only a crisp sound of "bang", and the blood-stained oval head lost the look of death. The silver-gray eyes gradually lost their focus, turning from a ball of beating gray mist into a ball of

Dead dry well.

Would rather die than fall into the hands of the enemy. This is the final pride of one of the thirteen sides of the snake.

The two sisters and other friends probably didn't expect that this guy only had one head left and was capable of committing suicide, so they were all stunned. Mo Xie didn't even believe that the other party was dead, so he stood carefully in the judge's pen.

Poke that head.

None of them noticed it, but there was already an almost inaudible stream of information flowing out of the lifeless head and streaking into the distance.

This is the great dramatist’s final trump card!

When the body's vitality is completely cut off, he can break almost all the restraints of the God-suppressing Array at the expense of his mental power, automatically break away, and let the soul source flow to the body closest to him.

Of course, the price to pay for such an operation is no longer as simple as serious injury. His soul will inevitably be irreversibly damaged, and his body that has been tempered for thousands of times will turn into a corpse. In addition, the origin of the soul will be very dangerous when escaping.

He has almost no ability to resist. Even if he can find a new body to practice from the beginning, his strength will be greatly reduced, his star ring will be downgraded, and even the upper limit of this life will be limited.

In the seemingly loose organization of the World Serpent, he would lose even his status as the Thirteenth Face, and he might one day be cooked up by a colleague and used as a supplement.

However, in order to escape for one's life and not to be humiliated by Yu Lian and the people of the Spirit Research Society, this is a price worth paying.


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