As a girl, I don't accept such a setting

Hearing this conclusion, Daker thought to himself that I knew this result a long time ago.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked at the small ball in his hand uncertainly.

"You said, could this thing be a trigger device made by a secret method?"

"What do you mean?" Xiaoxian asked seriously.

"Well, or it can be said that we haven't found a suitable key to open it. It's like a seed needs land, and an egg needs a specific environment to hatch. What conditions may this seed need..."

As Daker was talking, he suddenly thought of something.

He and Xiaoxian looked at each other, and exclaimed at the same time: "Soul power!?"

"That's right, it should be the black soul power of the Black Butterfly Church, but we have also tried it, and it may require specific steps or secret method assistance."

It's like plant seeds can germinate in the land, but they also need the land to be fertile and moist, not just a random piece of land in the desert.

"It's okay, you pervert can still be useful once in a while."

Xiaoxian stood up excitedly, and then put on the research uniform draped over the wall.

"There may not be in-depth research on this aspect before, but now we can make a breakthrough."

Watching her leave in a hurry, Daker helplessly touched his bald head.

"Why does it feel like we haven't rested... hey..."

With a sigh, Daker also got dressed and left the base.

The soldiers who shouted just now were pulled to intensive training by their officers at the moment, on the grounds that they were full of energy and needed to vent their energy.

Daker looked enviously, and if possible, he also hoped that he could be one of them.

It's just that sometimes people's experiences are different, and their life trajectories are also different.

"I'd better go and see where those fleeing men in black go. By the way, I can see who the so-called [that lord] is."

Daker left the research base, and soon got in touch with the surveillance personnel.

"You bitch, grandson, if it wasn't for your father, I'd help you watch while you were asleep, your bitch son would have been punished by the superiors long ago, understand!?"

"Comrade Gu, please pay attention to your words, I am your boss, please speak to me in honorific terms."

Ming Haoman seemed to be arranging his tie on the other end of the phone, but both of them ignored Daker for a while.

"The so-called honorifics, I don't mind if you call me grandpa or dad, it doesn't matter. What's more, it is your duty to follow up, and I am only responsible for delivering information."

"Fuck! Believe it or not, I let the dog bite you to death!?" Gu Wenbin was furious.

"Wang Wang!"

"Just this single dog? It's as useless as you, and I can kick it away casually. Just to let you remember, it's so easy for a father to beat a son, and a grandfather to beat a grandson!"

"Ahhh!"

The voice fell, and there was a mess on the other end of the phone.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Daker's forehead, and not long after, a mature and steady voice sounded.

"My lord, please forgive me, we don't have enough manpower, so we recruited these two mentally handicapped people to replace them temporarily."

The other party's voice was thick and thick, it sounded hoarse and vicissitudes, but it was still very tense.

Should be a shrewd old man.

"Um, it's okay, I just wanted to ask, did you lock down the range of activities and whereabouts of those four men in black robes last night?"

Daker now has a feeling that the other party is very unreliable, maybe he should track it down himself?

1627 Sorry, please die (13)

"I'm tired, come on."

When Luo Haoge said these words, he relaxed physically and mentally.

That defenseless posture made Moldoria think at that moment that she had fallen into a conspiracy trap.

Of course, he wouldn't think that Luo Haoge was aimlessly aiming at this moment, because he had no back-up words, so saying such words would only increase the number of jokes.

The end result is all the same.

But when the stunningly beautiful woman came out of the void, Moldoria felt a sense of being mocked.

Of course, this did not prevent him from appreciating, and even a desire to conquer her and get her rose from the bottom of his heart.

Flawless face and figure, lonely and cold temperament, confident and powerful eyes.

A dazzling halo like a goddess lingers around this woman. When she appears, it seems that the whole world revolves around her.

It seemed that she was born to be the center of attention, destined to be the center of attention.

It was such a perfect woman that made Moldoria feel excited and fascinated.

When Tang Lingyan walked up to him, that exquisitely beautiful and otherworldly aura almost drove him crazy.

"Huh~huh~ hahaha!"

He panted like a cow, and the desire in his eyes almost turned into the hottest blood spurting out from his eye sockets.

In the next second, Moldoria laughed like a madman.

"What's the matter?" Luo Haoge gave him a strange look, then put his hand on Tang Lingyan's waist, only to be staggered by the other party's slap.

"I think you're crazy." Tang Lingyan glanced at her indifferently and asked, "I thought you would continue to be brave for a while."

"Don't use your full strength at any time, otherwise you don't know what is waiting for you next."

Luo Haoge tried his best to show a smiling face, but it seemed that she was hurt, this smile was unnatural.

"I thought you had some wonderful follow-up, but it seems that you don't have any." Tang Lingyan said slightly, "Next time, I won't necessarily work for you here."

"Hey hey..." Luo Haoge approached Tang Lingyan like a little girl, and then put his head on his shoulder.

"I just know you're here, that's why I'm doing this, otherwise I wouldn't come to this cerebral palsy conference."

"You are my wonderful follow-up!"

Luo Haoge showed the attitude of a little girl that was absolutely impossible in front of Moldoria. At this moment, she looked more like a younger sister who was acting like a baby to her older sister.

This picture makes Moldoria almost crazy.

"Mine, mine! You are all mine! Hahahaha, I thought you had some kind of back trick, it was this woman!?"

He was so happy that he was carried away, and he stretched his fingers to point at the turbulent monsters around him.

The number of them has occupied everything in the field of vision in a short period of time.

Streets, tall buildings, walls, street lights...

As long as they can stand, there are these suture monsters.

"Here, I am the master, and soon I will become the master of the whole world! You, and you, are mine, mine!"

Moldoria pointed at the two, the lust in her eyes was ready to come out.

"I didn't expect that besides Luo Haoge, there would be a beauty like you in this world. Come, tell me, what's your name!? As long as you promise to surrender to me, I will protect your eternal glory and the power you long for forever!"

"Crazy." Luo Haoge commented.

"Well, it is indeed crazy." Tang Lingyan also agreed.

She looked at the well-dressed King of the Morton Empire, who at the moment had the aura of a beast in clothes.

From an orphan in Wolf City, it was not easy, or very difficult, to lead the tribe to where it is today.

I have to admit that he has skills, courage, and opportunities.

It's just that there is no big family support behind him, and there is no background background.

As king, he led with the goal of satisfying his own desires alone.

The family will consider the continuation of future generations, the reputation of the family, and the inheritance of the family...

But Moldoria doesn't need to...

He yearns for ultimate power.

For this reason, he can take the risk of being cast aside by the world, start a new Black Butterfly Church, and pull the entire empire into his ambition.

He longs for beauty.

Therefore, in persuading Luo Haoge to surrender, he showed an uncontrollable possessive desire towards Tang Lingyan.

But at the same time, he actually has no faith and will not have the momentum to move forward.

To put it simply, he is afraid of death.

"As the king of this great empire, you should have heard of my name, but you haven't seen me in person."

Tang Lingyan looked at him indifferently, looking directly at the lust and desire for himself in Moldoria's eyes, as well as the hidden deep tyranny.

"Perhaps for you, a name like this is not worth mentioning at all, and you usually don't even bother to take a look at it."

"In your eyes, only endless armies, power, money, and status are real."

"Ah~"

Suddenly realizing something, Tang Lingyan stopped suddenly.

"Sorry, it's a bit too much, I won't say anything else, please go to hell."

The moment the words fell, Tang Lingyan stretched one hand forward and made a tightening posture.

Bang bang bang!

"Ow!"

Song Jian was still entangled with the monsters and soldiers with the remaining people, but in the next second, the enemies in front of him suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

As if an invisible force had restrained their hearts, the pupils of the soldiers dilated several times, their faces were bloodshot and their veins were bulging.

And those monsters howled miserably and started rolling on the ground.

Song Jian swallowed, he believed that he would never forget the scene in front of him.

All the monsters that could be seen rolled on the ground and howled, and the screams of each monster merged into one, and finally even the whole world trembled under the sound.

Even with it, Song Jian felt that he was about to howl along with him.

Just when he thought these monsters were about to roar out his internal organs in pain, a smear of ice suddenly spread from under his feet.

Its speed seems to be very slow, but when you come back to your senses, there is already a scene of ice and snow in front of you.

Winter is over, but now there are snowflakes in the sky.

All the monsters that were howling just now were frozen, and looking around, everything turned into ice sculptures.

Just like the scene of the snowy country in winter, the monsters who were still invincible just now became the decorations of the festival.

The ice sculptures they form are lifelike but not dangerous.

Not far away, the destroyed buildings stopped burning, and thick smoke rose into the sky in places not covered by solid ice, and their wailing sounds seemed to be weakened under the snowflakes.

Song Jian panted heavily, and exchanged glances with the surviving subordinates around him.

The blazing flame burned into a striking red, and Song Jian had never seen such a pure red flame.

At the beginning it was still a fiery red line, but in an instant, the red flame touched the ice and snow all over the sky, and a violent explosion occurred.

1628 End?Not yet... (14)

What kind of scene was that?

Shocking, indescribable, it makes people stare at it with fear but don't want to look away.

The ice sculptures of all the monsters were blown to pieces in the flames, and the debris fell down one after another, hitting the ground like raindrops, making a pattering sound.

The sound continued continuously, as if it was playing the finale of evil.

When everyone came back to their senses, the ice and fire disappeared.

All that remained were the devastated cities, which were reduced to ruins in a short period of time.

If they are abandoned, in the endless years, they can only slowly decay and die, and finally be forgotten by human beings.