I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 101 The Dust Settled (Two in One)

Silently looked at Bering.

Qing Guang suddenly smiled coldly: "Human?"

"Think about it for yourself, how do you look like a human being now?"

He took two steps forward. Although he looked calm and calm, he was actually more vigilant than anyone else: "Pale skin, a heart that doesn't beat, and a cold touch... Such a person still calls himself a human being, do you think Who would believe that?"

"I saw Wang Wei was going to look for you with a knife, right? What do you think is the first reaction of such a person when he sees a different kind like you? He must have drawn his knife at you, right? Even if you use Some kind of means persuaded him, and he certainly didn't fully believe you. Once there is something wrong with you, his knife will definitely be on your neck, without showing any sympathy."

Qing Guang said softly: "He is such a person, he will not believe in anything other than what he believes, so how can he treat you as a human being? He will definitely give you preferential treatment, and then ask you to do something for him Things seem to be rewards, but they are actually surveillance. Even if you have made enough contributions, if necessary, he will kick you away without hesitation..."

"Such a lunatic, would you believe what he said?"

When saying these words, Qing Guang seemed to be very emotional.

Bering just looked at him silently.

He still knows something about the past story of the leader of the Nine Heads Sect and Wang Weizheng.

That was when Wang Weizheng was still young and hadn't even joined the strategy game, and the Nine Heads God Sect hadn't been formally established...

However, because these things involve too much personal privacy, there are basically no reports and records in the diary in the future.

But there is no doubt about one thing - the former Qingguang is to Wang Weizheng, and the current Deputy Director Qi is probably the benchmark.

After a while, Bering said softly: "I don't pay attention to the grievances between you and Director Wang. Time is the most ruthless master. Under His sharp knife, any entanglement and obsession will eventually turn into nothing." A handful of loess."

"I just know now that if you want to take something from this place, you have to be prepared to die here."

With this fluttering words.

The mist dissipated like a dragon, permeating the entire basement!

Obviously it was only a blink of an eye, but Qing Guang felt that everything in front of him was blurred.

Damn!

Cursing secretly in his heart, Qing Guang took half a step back.

At the same time, he shouted to the side: "Do it!"

With the fall of his voice.

Standing a few meters behind him, the black suit took out a dagger from his pocket without hesitation, and stabbed the young man's neck fiercely in his arms!
His movements didn't stop at all, as if the moment he heard Qing Guang's order, his instincts overwhelmed his rational thinking, and he was more disciplined than the most sophisticated machinery!
Seeing this scene, Bering was not surprised.

His sleeves were raised lightly, as if a substantive dark fog was brushing past the cuffs, he roared to the front of the black suit with a force not inferior to Kuang Lan, and knocked off the dagger in his hand straightly!
With a "ding dong", the silver dagger fell to the ground, and the gray handle was hidden in the misty environment, as if it had completely disappeared.

Afterwards, the thick fog turned around again and hit the chest of the black suit heavily.The powerful impact even made a mark on his suit, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and he flew upside down!
The young man in his arms fell down, but before he hit the ground, Bering manipulated the white mist to roll him up and put him down safely.

Then he suddenly turned his head and met Qing Guang's eyes instantly!
In just less than two seconds, Qing Guang sprinted a distance of tens of meters, taking advantage of Bering's momentary loss of focus when he needed to focus on the person next to him, he leaned forward in an instant!

Sensing the return of Bering's attention, Qing Guang didn't hesitate, the dagger in the same black suit as before was hidden in the track of the forward right hand, and went straight towards Bering's lower abdomen!

His speed is not too fast, at least faster than many Qi Guang, maybe comparable to Song Qingci.But the timing he chose was really good, just in time to sprint when Bering's consciousness was slightly distracted, and the rhythm happened to be at the time of Bering's momentary loss of consciousness.

When Bering came back to his senses, the cold light of the dagger was almost in sight!
But the pause in the sea of ​​consciousness is infinitely long.

In a split second, Bering found the most perfect evasion angle.

He slightly turned half of his body, letting the dagger pass by his side, and the black windbreaker brushed the blue hair, like a crow's wings brushing the top of a mouse's head.

The moment the two passed by, Qing Guang pressed against the ground tightly, pressing out a long gray shoe print.

He turned his head in an instant, looked up from a low place, and looked straight at Bering again!

Only this time, his eyes shone with a golden light like the sun, like lava flowing in the mountain pass, bursting open suddenly under the thunderbolt of lightning and flint!

The dreamlike light is scattered in the mist. If an ordinary person looks at the current blue light, then the spirit will be so powerfully impacted that it will not recover for a long time!

However, Bering just turned his head, his eyes were facing the blue light.

"I'm not human," he said calmly. "Your eyes are useless to me."

Damn it!
Hearing these words, Qing Guang couldn't help cursing secretly.

Sometimes you are human and sometimes you say you are not human. Your racial identity is flexible and has a bottom line, right? !Do you still call yourself a Cybertronian as long as it is beneficial to you? !
But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, this was originally a small blindfold.

After the bright red light flickered, Qing Guang suddenly took out a thick black thing from his bosom, aimed at Bering and pulled the trigger violently!

Some kind of invisible bullet shot out quickly from the muzzle sprayed with flames, roaring and cutting through the air, the kinetic energy surged with an unstoppable mysterious force, tearing apart the dense fog in front of Bering in an instant!

There are three bullets in total, and these three bullets are fired from different angles, forming an airtight encirclement net, no matter where Bering dodges from, there should be no flaws at all!

Qing Guang originally thought so.

But he soon discovered that Bering found a perfect angle abruptly, dodging the net of bullets lightly.

Two of the bullets basically missed him, and only one scratched his skin, but that was all.

I fucking...!
Qing Guang felt so powerless for the first time.

In the past, with his ruthless, mentally intimidating and super-fast set of combos, almost no one could crack them immediately.Although it may not be able to kill, at least it is possible to injure the opponent.

But this set was of little use to Bering.

An enemy like him who can guess his attack method in advance is the type with the worst compatibility with Qing Guang!

Although it seemed that he had played a fancy combo, Qing Guang knew that he hadn't even broken his defense against Bering!

How the hell are you fighting? !
However, what Qing Guang didn't know was that Bai Ling was also surprised now.

'There's something wrong with that gun. '

He stared at the pitch-black pistol in Qing Guang's hand, thinking thoughtfully: "It's weird, tore apart my fog wrap so easily, it shouldn't be."Even if it is a sniper rifle, it is impossible to penetrate in front of me so easily...'

And the place where I was cut by the bullet is still aching.

This kind of pain does not act on the body. You must know that Bering is basically considered an inorganic body now, and he can't feel the existence of pain at all.

However, the moment the bullet passed through his skin, he still felt a long-lost pain.

This is probably... a wound on the "soul".

If he hadn't been able to explore the future unlimitedly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and managed to find a perfect angle, maybe Bering would really fall here this time.

Once a bullet pierced his skin, the damage it caused was unbearable for Bering.In the future of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Bering had a little experience, and tears almost flowed out of pain.

So he resolutely gave up his preparations for a head-to-head confrontation with Qing Guang.

Looking at the gun, Bering couldn't help but fell into deep thought: 'No, this thing is too dangerous.Weapons that can affect the soul, once I let Qing Guang know that they have special meaning to me, then the follow-up will definitely be very troublesome. '

I need to snatch this thing over and see what's going on.

Think so.

Bering's hand rested on the coffin board.

"I'm sorry," he said in a guilty voice, "but now is the critical moment."

"If you don't deal with that guy here, your body will also be desecrated. So I think this way is more decent."

"What's more, I think if it was you, you would probably understand what I'm doing now. After all, they are villains who want to make trouble again with the help of 'Building Speed'."

As he spoke, he fumbled with his fingers and stabbed his nails at the joints of the coffin.

And slightly raised a slight gap.

Soon, dense fog poured into the coffin, and formed from inside, gradually filling everything in the coffin.

Then in the next instant, the coffin boards flew off!
The heavy coffin board flew in the sky, and in Qing Guang's dull eyes, it fell down hard towards him!

What kind of insidious method is this!

Qing Guang couldn't help but want to yell at him. Before that dog planted the prophet, he said that he was a senior and a hero, and in the next second he tore up his coffin!
What face do you have to guard someone's tomb? !
Qing Guang narrowly avoided the impact of the coffin board, and at the same time felt a little numb in his heart.

This coffin board looks really thick, and my own bullets may not be able to penetrate it.

Now that the opponent has this thing, if he uses the fog as a shield, Qing Guang feels that he really has nothing to do with this iron bastard.

How to do?
Do you want to run away?

He looked at the coffin that was almost exposed to the air, feeling a little bit reluctant.

and many more.

Air?

After smelling the smell of the basement, Qing Guang's face changed in the next second.

He yelled at Bering: "Prophet, you bastard, you set fire to it!!"

"What do you want to set fire to in the basement?! Isn't this the hero grave of your predecessor?! Set fire now, do you want to burn everyone to death, or do you want us to suffocate to death and be buried with the corpse?! "

Facing Qing Guang's panic, Bering just said calmly, "I don't need to breathe."

Of course I know this!
Protruding a head from the coffin board, Qing Guang looked at the left hand that had already gathered the mist in his hand and began to oppress the surrounding air, creating a whirlwind, and the crystal clear test tube like red crystal in Bering's right hand. Scalp tingling.

This guy is really shameless!

Flexible moral bottom line, flexible racial identity, and now flexible ways of worship.

Your special dog breed! !

Qing Guang couldn't help but want to scold again.

But soon, he felt the surrounding temperature rise rapidly, and the entire basement slowly turned into an "oven".

No, I can't stay here anymore!

Qing Guang immediately made up his mind to run away!
He can't withstand too high a temperature. If he stays in a high temperature environment for too long, it will have a great impact on his consciousness and body.

Once this effect accumulates, then he is likely to lose consciousness and fall into Bering's hands.

Once it falls into that guy's hands, I'm afraid it will be troublesome!
No matter how great greed is, it is not as precious as life!
Now it seems that he can't get "Build Speed".But that's good, at least I know that Jiansu will fall into the hands of the Prophet.

For the rest of the time, you just need to stare at the Prophet, and the countermeasures can be left alone for the time being.

Thinking of this in his heart, Qing Guang lowered his body and lowered his center of gravity.

Before he came, he had already constructed a map of the entire basement in his mind, and he had already figured out how to run in case of trouble.

As for the black suit, it doesn't matter what the guy is.

Anyway, it's just a waste that can be discarded after use. Even if the prophet captures him, it's impossible to take anything out of his mouth.

After all, he was just a "believer".

Thinking of this in his heart, Qing Guang retreated covertly and quickly.

However, before he could go far, Bering smiled lightly and said, "Want to go?"

"I said before that I will give a small gift to the people of the Nine Heads God Sect. Now that Lan Kong has accepted it, it should be your turn anyway."

"Leaving without accepting the gift, isn't it a bit disrespectful to others?"

The voice fell.

A whirlwind of dense fog wrapped in flames flew by his side, like a burning flame dragon, roaring and hovering like a shooting star!
Qing Guang rolled to the side, only to escape the impact of the vortex of flames.

It's tough!
He couldn't help but cursed.

But fortunately, his speed is not too slow, and the speed of the opponent's vortex can't keep up with him.Although the Prophet can judge his own direction in advance, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and short-term predictions are basically useless...

Just when he thought so.

In the next second, Qing Guang suddenly heard the sound of glass breaking.

Ok?
Following the sound, Qingguang's pupils shrank slightly when he saw what was shattered on the ground!
That's... those bottles and jars that were placed on the wooden shelf before!
The prophet's attack just now wasn't just aimed at him, the most important thing was to smash these jars and release the contents... out!

Soon, the green liquid flowed all over the place.

Not long after, those things sealed in the jar opened their eyes again, and their scarlet eyes appeared in the shadows, as if the devils buried deep in hell were gathering to spy on the tempted villains!
The thin rustling sound echoed throughout the basement, the slippery body was pressed against the wall, and something "hissed" and spit out a message, cruising quickly...

When he heard these voices, Qing Guang felt bad.

As if he had encountered his natural enemy, his whole body seemed to be petrified, unable to move at all.

When those things appeared from the shadows, Qing Guang finally saw the creature that he was infatuated with before, but now he is extremely afraid of.

"snake".

This is his natural enemy, and also the "cocoon" he needs to achieve greater heights.

But right now, when these things are rushing towards him, it still makes Qingguang's scalp tingle and goose bumps all over his body!

屮!
Without hesitating for a moment, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and his whole body was three points awake.

But the snake crawled very fast, and it didn't take long before a snake wrapped around his arm, raised its head high, and bit Qing Guang's arm hard!
This blow directly caused Qing Guang to lose an inch, causing him to slam his wrist, and even the pistol slipped out of his hand, falling to the ground without knowing it.

He's just terrified now.

Because Qing Guang knew very well that snakes were not the only thing he needed to care about right now.That insidious guy, the Prophet, is still watching him from behind!
No, I have to give up something!
Gritting his teeth, Qing Guang suddenly pressed his right hand on his left arm.

Then forcefully, tore it off!

In a burst of bloody smoke, the snake lost its target and could only crawl in the bloody smoke with its head raised high.

After three seconds.

Bering stepped on the scarlet smoke, bent down and picked up the pistol from the ground.

He shook his head, and said lightly: "Break your arm to survive, and you have seriously injured yourself."

"In a short time, that guy Qingguang probably won't show up anymore."

"However, this does not mean that he is no longer in danger. In fact, the blue light hidden in the dark is not much simpler than it is now."

As he spoke, he glanced at the black suit next to him: "What do you think?"

next second.

The surging mist rolled up and wrapped around the black suit's neck directly, like a pair of pliers-like palms, pressing down on the black suit's neck, and slapping it hard against the wall.

"Cough cough..."

The limbs of the black suit were locked by the mist, and the whole figure was lying in the center of the wall, looking very painful.

Bering put down his pistol and looked up at the black suit branded on the wall like a crucifixion.

"Xu Shangong, in the past ten years, he has used the name of the Nine-Headed God Sect to abuse people wantonly, committed no less than ten murders, and even planned more than three terrorist acts..."

With his left hand in his windbreaker pocket and his right hand holding his mobile phone, he looked at the message sent to him by the weaver of the web, and Bering chuckled lightly: "You are really a god who is not inferior to those false gods you believe in. Scum."

"You have been at large outside the law for so long, and you have been squeezed by those monsters for so long, and it's time for you to pay off your debts."

The fog tightened little by little, like a white silk entanglement, Xu Shangong's whole body was suffocated little by little, and his face gradually turned red.

But he couldn't do anything.

The fog had already locked his limbs, not to mention struggling, it was hard for him to move his fingers now.

Since it is a punishment, of course it will take longer.

Bering no longer looked at Xu Shangong who was having difficulty breathing, but turned his head to look at the young man on the ground.

This young man had just been stunned by the black suit and Qingguang, and was even almost killed by Qingguang before, acting as a medium to distract Bering.

Now that I think about it, if it wasn't Bering who came, I'm afraid he was really in danger.

After a moment of pondering, Bering put this guy on the platform next to him, ignored him, and turned to look at the ground on the other side.

Look at the snakes swimming in the red smoke.

"Looks like it's time for a... cleaning."

Bering said.

It would be impolite to make a mess in someone else's place if you don't put an end to it.

　So far, all the chapters owed from the release of 7 have been paid off, and the follow-up is basically three to four changes a day, and there will be no more six changes

　　It's really tiring at six o'clock a day, and there are not many manuscripts left, so I can only say to rest for a while, and then see if I want to continue
　　
　
(End of this chapter)