edge of pure land.

Chapter 239 Long Ling, I’m here again!
For Chen Jing, the Tower of Babel was not her destination from beginning to end. Instead, it was a cage that imprisoned her. She finally had the opportunity to take revenge, and of course she would not let it go.

Of course, there is also the factor of liking Lu Fujiu in it.

But for now, it's just a good impression, so I just feel sorry for him.

Miss Shaojun opened the way in front, and almost all the guards she passed along the way were eliminated by her with one move. This is the dominance of metal numerology. As long as the enemy's level is not high enough, they have no ability to counterattack, even if they don't have metal objects on them. , will also be attacked by invisible magnetic fields.

The repulsive and gravitational forces changed repeatedly in her hands.

The guards were brought together by gravity, and then their heads were shot by repulsion.

Blood splattered all over the walls.

Lu Fuji really admires her killing style. I have to say that this kind of ruthless bad woman is really charming, and the back view of the battle is pleasing to the eye.

He didn't just watch, he also released his own thunder numerology.

The combination of different numerology will produce very powerful gains.

For example, shock waves and ocean tides can create a tsunami-like effect.

The screams were endless.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something strange, and her cheeks turned red.

Originally, the magnetic field released by Chen Jing was invisible, but with the increase of thunder, it turned into an extremely terrifying electromagnetic field. With just one thought from her, she could crush all the guards rushing over from the garden. The metal gate was violently dismantled.

Before he could react, he was crushed into pulp by the huge repulsive force.

The new deacon's expression changed, and his first reaction was that something big had happened.

But they didn't expect that their own Miss Shaojun would rebel.

Complement each other and enhance each other.

She vented her anger on the enemy, pushed forward with her raised right hand, and unleashed a wave of terrifying repulsion that directly destroyed the reception hall on the first floor.

The person responsible for guarding the sanatorium is a newly promoted deacon from the Sixth Mercy Circle. He is lecturing his subordinates in the office at the moment because he just received an order not long ago. His superiors asked him to immediately wake up the sleeping old guys in the dormitory and face the battlefield. There is an urgent need to replenish combat power.

Chen Jing glared at him. Although this increase in numerology was powerful, she still had to bear the feeling of electric current penetrating her body. Although there was no harm, it felt strange.

For example, strong winds and sand can also create the effect of sandstorms.

The stronghold used by the Tower of Babel to store dormant warehouses must be heavily guarded, and this sanatorium has long been covered by the hidden blood, making it impossible for ordinary people to notice it.

It's just that the life energy fluctuations downstairs are not too strong.

Lu Fuji glanced at him: "Let's go ahead and kill him."

Just as they were about to head to the basement, they suddenly heard a roar from downstairs. The whole building seemed to be shaking violently, and dust was shaking off.

"What's wrong? I've already developed martial arts fusion skills."

At least it wasn't stronger than him.

"Um……"

"so annoying!"

Thunder and metal are the perfect match made in heaven.

Therefore, the new deacon directly waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to prepare for the awakening work, while he himself directly smashed the glass window behind him, and the debris fell from the sky in the sky.

Blood boiled in his body, and his flesh and blood seemed to become a terrifying bomb, hitting the intruder downstairs like a meteorite piercing the sky.

It only takes a second to fall from the eighth floor.

The enemy will definitely not be able to react!
A divine dragon descends from heaven!

The next moment this thought came to the mind of the deacon.

And he died.

There was just a bang, and a red body was smashed into the ground, smashing the garden floor tiles, leaving a shocking deep pit.

Chen Jing was too lazy to look back. She did belong to the younger generation, but she was a noble and cool being enshrined in the Tower of Babel from beginning to end.

She didn't even bother to take a look at a deacon of this level.

"Oh, what just happened?"

Lu Fuji looked back at the corpse and smacked his tongue slightly.

Medanzo shook his hand tiredly and said disdainfully: "It's nothing, I just threw a stone at his forehead when he jumped down."

This is the power of celestial light.

Lu Buer and Chen Jing didn't see anything clearly.

The opponent's strongest combat power died inexplicably.

It's no wonder that Metazord was trapped in the Holy Mountain by someone at his peak. If there was such a great god wandering around the world, then everyone would be at risk of being killed instantly.

"Hurry up, if nothing else happens, Yuan Yin will catch up soon."

Although he seemed to have achieved an instant kill with ease, Metanzo's face was so pale that he had not been able to get a good rest since he regained his freedom. He had been engaged in high-intensity battles continuously, and the other little Karami He didn't take it seriously, but the God of Origin was a heavyweight.

Each time, he was seriously injured by the God of Origin, leaving him half-dead. "Hurry up!"

Lu Buer urged: "Where are those dead old men?"

"Basement, don't rush me!"

Chen Jing impatiently swiped the black card and opened the elevator door.

They took the elevator to the tenth floor underground.

This is a huge storage room. The hollow walls on all sides store metal dormant chambers. The unique structure is reminiscent of a niche enshrining a Buddha statue. The cold air spreads like a mist. In the mist, preparations are being made. Wake up the guards at work.

By the time they realized the elevator door was open, it was already too late.

The huge gravitational force sucked them directly towards the elevator.

A knife wrapped with electric arc whizzed past and cut off their heads.

The blood splashed out like a heavy rain.

Chen Jing stepped on the blood on the floor and walked to the console, swiped the black card in her hand again, and then operated on the computer to terminate the sleep compartment's wake-up procedure.

"Fortunately, I caught up."

She breathed a sigh of relief and puffed her cheeks slightly: "If these old things are allowed to wake up, the soldiers on the frontal battlefield may be in danger."

Lu Fuji walked up to her casually, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the guilt and joy in her eyes. Unexpectedly, she was still thinking about the soldiers on the battlefield at this time.

Although Chen Jing is a bad woman, if you think about it carefully, she did not harm the world like those heretics. Even if she chose to defect temporarily during the holy mountain survey operation, it was because she could not disobey God's order. Even in that situation, she did not kill the exhausted Lin Haimen, which can be regarded as her compensation.

Just like her ancestors.

Although there is no way to fight against anything, they have been working hard.

But it was just like Lu Fuji said at that time that she was guilty.

Chen Jing may have always felt guilty about this.

So this is what she can make, a small compensation.

"Of course, this achievement is yours. If the Federation saw that your behavior played a decisive role in the situation on the frontal battlefield, then they wouldn't convict you, right?" Chen Jing turned to look at the young man beside him. , the soft forehead hair fell to the corners of the eyes, dangling.

Under the dim light, her side face was white and flawless, and her beautiful eyes were clear.

Lu Fuji was silent for a second, then turned his eyes away silently.

The witch has indeed broken my Taoist heart.

"Hurry up and prepare for the ceremony."

He couldn't help but mutter.

Lu Fuji had not wanted Babel to think she was a traitor.

At this moment, Chen Jing did not want the Supreme Federation to think that he was a traitor.

It's a two-way trip.

At this time, Metanzo looked at the old guys in the dormant warehouse and showed a surprised expression: "Oh, isn't this the zero-dollar purchase organization of the beautiful country? Did the Tower of Babel actually absorb this group of lunatics? ? Wait a minute, this is the French Nig organization. Before I was sealed, Babel went to see this group of people, but was rejected. Later, I remembered that Yuan Yin took action and exposed this group of people. After giving them a beating, I finally surrendered."

"What kind of organization names are these?"

Lu Fuji suddenly had an idea: "Wait a minute, are these people being beaten?"

At this moment, a violent roar sounded from the dome.

They all felt an extremely violent numerology approaching!
The madman Yuan Yin is catching up again!
"You said, if these people who were once subdued by Yuan Yin and cast the curse of origin were suddenly freed, what would they do?" Lu Fuji said thoughtfully.

"What a coincidence, I was thinking about this just now. You must know that these overseas criminal organizations are naturally rebellious. So Yuan Yin seems to have come at the right time?" Medanzuo's eyes became subtle, and he felt He whistled at the roar above his head.

At this moment, Chen Jing didn't know what the two of them were thinking, but she had already begun to prepare for the resurrection ceremony. The most important material was her blood. Shaojun's blood has psychic abilities and can pry open the door to the second dimension. , communicate with the noble and great god of origin.

Then she took out a candle made of mermaid oil from her bag, and after lighting it, the milky white oil wax spread, forming an ancient and complicated matrix.

Mermaid oil also has a psychic effect, which is used to assist her in performing rituals.

Otherwise, the anti-rebirth ritual would also consume a lot of her energy.

Medanzo crossed his arms and watched this charming girl busy in the storage room, and suddenly said: "Actually, bad women are not bad, right?"

Lu Fuji pondered for a moment and agreed: "Okay, that's true."

Medanzo glanced at him: "So do you have the heart to let her die?"

Lu Fuji said a little irritably: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

After the matrix layout of the rebirth ceremony was completed, Chen Jing raised his head and waved, and said seriously: "Your Majesty Mei Danzuo, you can come over. Next, I will sacrifice half of the heretics as sacrifices. How many can you absorb?" It’s up to you. Because if you sacrifice them all at once, the God of Origin will definitely be able to plunder a large amount of the Origin Curse. At that time, His state will recover a lot at once, and there is a high probability that he will rain divine punishment on our heads. "

Medanzo raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't think it's necessary to go to such trouble."

Lu Fuji put his hands in his pockets, looked at the bad woman with a cute face, and said with a smile: "All the heretics can sacrifice together. The God of Origin cannot accept all the Origin Curse at once. Because half of it is for me.”

(End of this chapter)