Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

"Oh?"

Gently pulling the beige braids behind her shoulders, Su Ling blinked innocently, approached gently from behind, and gently blew on the other's ear, with a smile on the corner of her mouth

"My lord, you don't want your sister and Ji You to be eliminated in the first round, do you?"

……

"It's really similar to what Sima Chuan said, this 'Shangxian' style."

When Karen opened her eyes again, the sensory time told her that 15 minutes had not passed.

Beside her, on the opposite side of the river, the originally huge warehouse was already shrouded in flames, burning blazingly, lighting up the night sky.In the distance came the screech of a fire engine.

“[email protected]!”

Taoist Kalian cursed subconsciously and got up from the ground.

Then, I heard a familiar voice coming from behind again.

"You are lucky."

"Ok?"

Karen turned her head and looked at Mo Yangran standing on the shore. She took a mobile phone and quietly photographed the burning scene in front of her. After a long time, she looked back, glanced at her wound, and said clearly: "It's just It's just a right hand injury, and your relationship with her seems to be good."

"It's just a little friendship. I have nothing to do with that kind of lonely star."

Putting on the cracked Peggy mask with a headache, he immediately reacted: "The others were also attacked?"

"Well, according to news from other branches, two investigators had their legs broken by her, and a detective was sent to the hospital because of a concussion. In addition, there were four car accidents, two In an accident, the worst person was dragged by the subway for three stops and almost died... There is also a major who was also knocked out, and is still under the care of the palace secretary at the Yasaka Shrine."

Mo Yangran paused, then shrugged:

"Compared to this, I'm a little more surprised that you were able to escape unscathed after finding so many clues."

Karen's pink pig face seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then she shook her tortoise shell and laughed awkwardly: "Aren't I in a hurry, I just found a clue to catch a hot one, but I forgot to report..."

"No, you are lucky. If you informed me that a whole team is here today, I'm afraid he won't be merciful."

Mo Yangran stared at the fire on the other side, and suddenly said: "She doesn't intend to hide anymore."

"Huh?" Caroline was puzzled.

"Just today, all the investigators who entered Yokohama, Osaka, and Santu River were attacked. Although they were not seriously injured, they may not be able to act in a short period of time. She doesn't want us to intervene in the affairs here. prevent us from understanding the situation."

After pondering, she suddenly said, "WPO is no longer trustworthy for her."

"Huh? Why?" Kallen was puzzled: "If we want to stop Xingyue's future, we are on her side, right?"

"Who knows? But guess what."

Mo Yangran pondered for a moment, then laughed softly: "Perhaps, it's because she concluded that once we know what happened in the hybrid world, we will become his enemies."

Caroline was stunned.

"—so what is she afraid to do with us?"

Mo Yangran murmured softly, "Stop her? No, what does a person who can jump in time regardless of the consequences want to do, unless the same Tianmen guards are dispatched, or the great witch of the time department, no one can do it." It's stopped."

In the reflection of the fire, she suddenly showed a mocking smile: "Then what will we do? Unless the situation is so bad, the WPO can't do anything-so that's why... that is to say, it will eventually lead to the WPO disregarding the country. Sovereignty and ruthless things?"

"What?"

Kalian was dumbfounded, unable to understand why Mo Yangran's thinking was so jumpy.

"It's better to change the direction of thinking - what's the problem, is the time jumping seven times... No, it can't be solved after eight times?"

Mo Yangran said to himself: "The most likely outcome is that the Bronze Eye will tear up the tacit understanding and contract with the WPO, and take advantage of the opportunity of the next battle of the worlds to trigger the conflict between the world and the border through hybridization." The conflict between the two, and then complete the all-out war that failed to start decades ago--

Tyr wants to use this to continue the last ceremony, and he will not hesitate to push the world to the brink of collapse. Through this war, he will become a complete 'god'.

But this is the most unlikely, because if Tire didn't care about the stability of this world, then there was no need for him to compromise with the WPO more than ten years ago.

The Bronze Eye is a resistance organization, but it is not the cause of heaven. "

"Then, there is only one possibility left... In the near future, even without the Bronze Eye, Yokohama will become a threat to the world.

But what can a group of poor bastards who are trying to survive between the public family and the martial family?

Most likely, Xingyue will complete the law of [Antimemetic RNA Viruses] in the future—or even completed it long ago. Before everyone discovered it, before Professor Knox discovered it, it had already planted salvage result.

Even more so..."

In the dead silence, Mo Yangran slowly raised his head, and looked into the distance indifferently: "Do I need to continue to speculate, sue the angel? How long are you going to hide behind that pair of binoculars? What are you hiding?"

……

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No one responded.

Only a red laser spot appeared on her forehead, revealing from the strands of hair scattered in the wind, that was the killing intent that the jumping firelight could not hide.

Kallen stood up suddenly, groped her whole body, and finally pinched a small black spot under the Taoist robe.

**.

"Angry?"

Mo Yangran lowered his head, lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and mocked with a smile: "You have always been timid, Master Tomb Raider, even if you have the strength, you are afraid of hurting others and never do anything.

It seems that you are always smiling, but in fact you are always indifferent. You can never trust other people.Have you ever thought about it—it is because of your self-righteous weakness that you have created the evil results you have today?Don't you want to check it out? "

"Miss Mo Yangran, who is also in the role of a 'predecessor', did you go to London to attend a training class for poisonous tongue?"

In the small room, there was a noisy voice: "At least it's a colleague. I have been your tool man for so long in the infinite space. There is no credit but hard work. Why bother to provoke me?"

"You mean pretending to be my subordinate during the day, and then secretly frequenting the ancient century at night?"

Mo Yangran flicked the cigarette ash casually

"Why don't you be honest and tell me what you took away from the ancient capital?"

Vague and frivolous laughter came: "As a tool person, there are always times when you can't help yourself. It's just a little scandal in the past. Why hold on to it? As a woman, I want to remind you-a woman who is always too serious Not flattering."

Mo Yangran's eyes became more indifferent: "Do you have to be a fool like Irigal?"

"Scare, if you want to tear it apart, I won't be sleepy anymore."

Through the rustling noise of **, he seemed to laugh out loud: "Why are we good sisters so stiff?"

"Sedative bombs won't help, Your Excellency the Immortal Master."

As if seeing that the trigger was about to be pulled, Mo Yangran reminded coldly: "I always carry a voice recorder with me, and it is turned on 24 hours a day, and all records will be transferred to my mailbox in real time. If there is no authentication within two hours, the email will be sent out.

If you're trying to shut me up, you'd better come up with some other excuse? "

"You have a problem with this woman..."

The Tomb Raider Immortal sighed helplessly: "Who would develop such a habit?"

"As long as you have a good colleague, all good habits can be formed."

Mo Yangran tilted his head, smoking a cigarette, staring at the flames on the other side, and sneered: "Now, give me a reason to remain silent."

After a short silence, the person on the other end was silent for a long time, and his tone became full of expectation and trust: "Can you help me?"

"No, get out."

Mo Yangran replied: "Why don't you put the gun barrel in your mouth and pull the trigger again, and you will be able to see the beautiful wish come true."

"Compared to this, shouldn't you pay more attention to the 'Tiangong' and alchemy masters who are passing by here recently for the holy artifact Eos?"

The Tomb Raider made complaints and sighed

"Then what if... it's not just helping me?"

During the long silence, Mo Yangran lowered his head and smoked for a long time, then extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"Tomb Raider Immortal—"

"Ok?"

"I can finally be sure that you did it on purpose..."

When she raised her head, her eyes became calm, no anger, no hatred.

Just told her softly: "After this matter is over, no matter how much residual value you have for WPO, no matter whether your brother is Odin or Tyr, no matter whether you are hiding in the moon fortress or the trench prison-please Don't worry, I will pour your brains into the toilet with my own hands."

"Wow, why is this treatment even worse than last time!" The Tomb Raider Immortal said in astonishment, "I have to say, it's really not my fault..."

Bang!

The sudden loud noise made Karen, who was listening engrossed, almost jump up.

A bundle of forbearable anger gathered into the crystallization of mana, and exploded in her hands, blowing the body into flying ashes.

In the silence, Kalian looked at Mo Yangran dully, and Mo Yangran was also looking at her.

"Isn't it good to do this?" She asked with some embarrassment.

Mo Yangran looked at him puzzled: "Do you mean you bypassed me and tried to negotiate with the Tomb Raider Immortal? Or do you think I made some shady deal with her?"

"Cough cough...what? I'm sorry, my ears are deaf, and I haven't heard anything until now. Oh, the sequelae of this anesthesia are really terrible..."

Karen patted her head, then clapped her hands and yelled exaggeratedly: "Oh, I'm injured, I'm bleeding all over the ground... Poor Foundation Establishment monks will only be able to cook sashimi and sushi every day for the next few days. It’s a waste of soaking in hot springs and my little brother killing chickens, what can I do, I’m so miserable!”

Mo Yangran withdrew his gaze, glanced coldly at the darkness that could not be illuminated by the firelight in the distance, and turned to leave.

……

Earthquakes, air leaks, poisons and even meteorites...

Everything is like an accident.

In addition, other people encountered abnormal events more or less on their way.

It's as if everyone is cursed.

Everyone had an accident.

What is disturbing is that the more advanced a person's alchemy attainments are, the more dangerous the accidents they encounter will be.

Included in it...

Heavenly work - Mikhail!

This world is one of the eleven heavenly craftsmen standing at the top of alchemy, a master in alchemy who is proficient in transformation chemistry, origin energy and fusion, leaning on the chair.

Just outside the rest room, in the separate isolation room, the terrifying high temperature overflowed, turning it into a furnace.

The rapidly running dialysis machine couldn't get rid of the high fever, and it was almost burnt out, but the skeleton was maintained by miracles and never disappeared.

After filtering the hot blood drop by drop, it was retransmitted back into the old body.

On the chair, Mikhail lowered his eyes.

Like falling asleep.

Only lava-like blood flows silently.

Hemorrhoids.

That's what the alchemists called the symptoms.

The chain reaction caused by a large amount of calamity precipitation and the essence of the abyss in the body, after years of contact with miracles and disasters, the poison of alchemy infiltrated the body bit by bit.

There are too many miracles and disasters in it. Once it enters the period of restlessness, the source will quickly split, interfere with the body, and produce a terrifying high fever.

This is from Molten Love.

A sick alchemist would be proud of it instead.

If you don't go too deep on this path, if you can't forge the purest miracles and disasters, you will definitely not be able to have such profound karma.

This is not a symptom that cannot be suppressed and alleviated.

This is even more so for Mikhail Ong.

Only the timing was wrong, at such an awkward joint.

Neither blood can be exchanged, nor can it be cooled by the silver cellar. In Fusang's crude alchemy environment, Mikhail Ong can only try his best to restrain himself, dissipate the high heat in his body as quickly as possible through dialysis, and then inject the medicine. Freeze and cool this high heat in a physical way.

Half an hour later, when the old man got up from the melted seat, there was no burning breath on his body anymore.