Inspirational life

Chapter 190 Bloody Queen

"What is he doing? Isn't he looking for death?" Zhou Yiyan stared at the screen in a daze.

Zhou Yiyan turned to Jiang Sheng, pointing one finger at the screen, "Jiang Sheng, in this situation, do you dare? Don't go against your heart just because Xia Yu is by your side, tell the truth!"

Jiang Sheng was silent, and said after a while, "I can do it too. But talking about this now...don't you feel powerless?"

Yes, Jiang Sheng didn't lie, he felt that he could stand up, but it was true, he just passed the monitoring, judged others by himself, and thought he could.

But if he was really on the scene, facing the pressure of the clown, facing the black muzzle of the Ashes organization, who would dare to really say that he could do it?

"What can..." Xia Yu's voice came from the side, but the tone was clearly annoyed and sullen, "Why would he do such a stupid thing! Is there something wrong with him!? What kind of hero is he playing?" She held her hand Grabbing the back of the sofa, the back of the sofa made a rattling sound when she pinched it.

But she clearly knew that Zhang Jingyao was the one who would do such a thing.

Song Xinrong looked at Zhang Jingyao from the side, her pupils trembled, and there was confusion and persuasion in her eyes, but the deal was done now.

Just now, Zhang Jingyao suddenly flashed the consciousness box in front of his eyes, and he faintly sensed the facial mask. The feeling was like sinking into a deep consciousness, and he had the same physical touch as the touch of picking up the mask.

Zhang Jingyao understands that this is related to the consciousness box. He doesn't know how to do it, but it is possible that with the deepening of his cultivation and state of mind, he senses that the consciousness box will also happen, such as entering Yinyuan. environment, a second mask appeared.But now, with the improvement of cultivation base and state of mind all the way, can he wake up the consciousness box at the superficial level of consciousness and put on a mask?
It would be great if you don’t need to be in deep sleep, but in shallow sleep, and you can wear a mask at the shallow level of consciousness. Light sleep belongs to the gap between half-dream and half-awake, falling asleep and not falling asleep.It is like "marching sense", which can make the body follow the basic consciousness and perform simple actions.But consciousness is already in light sleep.

If your body can keep up with their movements, but you are already in a light sleep state, and you incarnate yourself, you can directly and accurately locate the core characters of the clown and the joint Ashes, and then you can directly start killing them.

So, the risk is worth taking.

"Then let's go immediately! Come with us!" The clown immediately turned around and waved his hand. Naturally, there were close armed guards escorting Liu Meng and Zhang Jingyao and his group of seven, and then the armed forces in the entire venue began to withdraw one after another.

The trouser leg of the clown's striped trousers stepped forward, stepping into the stormy weather outside hall a, and then stepped out with the next foot. Those huge winds that could blow the tree to the side did not make him shake his body, which was a bit frustrating. People find it weird, and it is easy for onlookers to think that these strong winds are not violent. In fact, ordinary people can't even stand firmly, but the clown, like the armed men around him, can step on the ground smoothly in the typhoon. Alright, groups of ashes armed, entered the storm, like "Yakshas", began to disappear into the storm.

It seems to be a group of evil spirits who came from the storm and are going back to the storm.

Only the clown was very happy. To him, those storms were like walking in the rain. He stretched out his trouser legs, stood on one foot, and turned his body around. He seemed to be enjoying the spring wind and rain on his face when he raised his head. The oil paint did not change at all. But with curly hair flying wild, he looked wild and elegant.

There were four "Yakshas" on each side of the hostages who were taken out. A total of eight people surrounded them in a gap. Each person put on strong magnetic handcuffs and linked them with chains. They were escorted by the eight people. Down, walk forward.

As soon as they left, the police at the rear and the people from the Harm Prevention Bureau moved. The special police poured into the venue from the door, window, and various places. The hostage situation was fine, and the mood was relatively stable. There was no large-scale collapse or order after regaining freedom. Chaos happens.The reason is that these hostages are actually practitioners, martial arts players, more or less disciplined and able to withstand psychological pressure.

They already far surpassed ordinary people.But even if they were like this, facing the terrorist armed forces like Ashes, they still seemed to be just a flock of sheep. To the hunting wolves, it didn't really make any difference whether the flock of sheep had some aggressive horns or not.

When the official armed forces came in, they quickly occupied high places and favorable external shooting positions.

At the same time, personnel with various detection equipment were also escorted in, and began to survey the entire venue, using detection radio waves to detect whether there were residual explosives underground and in various directions.

Some special agents went directly to the bottom to search, and even checked the foundation of the island's entry into the water, just to prevent the Ashes organization from coming to the bottom.

The inspection process lasted three to ten minutes.

Half an hour later, almost all the personnel in the venue also left the venue after passing the security check, and evacuated to the rear safe zone.

At the same time, an iron compartment surrounded by heavy armored vehicles on the edge of the artificial island on the right opened, and the core figure of Ashes, Hera, who was bound by a safety vest harness, was unlocked.

The heavy machine gun platform on the armored vehicle and the firearms of the special service personnel around were pointing downwards. Hera, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, took off the restraint ball stuffed in her mouth, revealing her pale lips. The dark pupils of the man, together with that delicate face, showed a strange paleness.

Looking across from her was Li Junyi, and there were many masters from the Ninth Division who escorted her all the way from the Ninth Division.

The leader is called Xie Jin.

She looked at the guns aimed at her, and smiled at Li Junyi and Xie Jin, "Don't be so rough."

"I'll be back to see you."

Then barefoot, walked into the storm ahead.

Just disappeared.

……

Xie Jin felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy throughout the whole process. Li Junyi could feel that his aura had climbed to the peak, like a cheetah waiting to be saved, but in the end Dehera was allowed to disappear.

"I hope we know what kind of demon we let go." Xie Jin murmured.

Li Junyi tightly closed his lips and remained silent.He has long been familiar with Hera's deeds.

Hera, also known as the "Blood Queen", likes to store the victim's blood and pour it into the bath pool after killing people.I firmly believe that this blood sacrifice practice method can hone her skills, so that her cultivation will continue to improve and she will remain young forever.

When the Pest Prevention Bureau stormed her fortress, it was dragged from her blood-filled pool to subdue it.

And now, the core of the Ashes has regained its freedom. This is the Ashes Organization's deliberate planning for several years, and finally succeeded in rescuing Hera, who is called the former leader of the Ashes.

At that time, in order to capture Hera Castle, the Harm Prevention Bureau lost 58 members.

After today, the Ashes organization is stronger, and Hera is like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and this tiger is not what it used to be. What she can do will be even more terrifying.

But there is no way.

The government cannot afford the loss of those hundreds of future practitioners who are careful and careful, and cannot afford the huge social impact and shock brought about by their massacre by Ashes.

So I chose to compromise.

……

Trekking in the storm, the clown and the escorted hostages came to a coastal reef.Then the clown stopped, everyone stopped, and the Yakshas of the Ash organization stood on the shore.

On the surface of the sea, where there is basically no visibility, and it is almost like a waterfall-like rain line, suddenly an extremely strong beam of light flickers and illuminates in the rainstorm wind.

One, two, three... a total of six steel warships decommissioned from unknown naval bases appeared on the sea, bobbing up and down with the huge waves in the strong wind.

All the hostages were dumbfounded.

Being able to approach the coast with a battleship in a typhoon, this kind of fearless operation, this kind of crazy move, only the clown and the crazy ashes under him can do it.

Liu Meng patted Zhang Jingyao's shoulder lightly, "You are good, you are worthy of being my student. Don't be afraid, the coach will protect you until the last moment."

Zhang Jingyao nodded.

He, like all others, was placed in a heap of stones, where they would await Hera's arrival.

Zhang Jingyao leaned against the stone, with his eyes slightly half-closed, and began to try to summon the face mask box at the superficial level of consciousness.

It really works!When Zhang Jingyao's eyes were slightly closed and his consciousness rose to a state of light sleep, he felt himself in front of the consciousness box, stretched out his hand, and touched Fan Helsing's black mask.

At this time, Liu Meng's voice came from my ear, "You are tired, lean here and take a rest."

Zhang Jingyao put on the mask without hesitation.

Fan Helsing was running in the rain, and he had time to take out his mobile phone. He didn't need to cover the rain on the screen, and Fan Helsing could clearly see all the content on it.

On the phone was a message from Li Junyi, "If Ashes repents, can you help us rescue the hostages?"

There was no need to reply to the letter, Fan Helsing returned the phone with his backhand.Sensing the position of his own body, forming a waterline, advancing at high speed against the storm.

(End of this chapter)