The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

"Hold on a little longer and I will solve it as soon as possible." Bai Glaze nodded towards Xingxiong.

Xing Xiong was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "I believe you."

"Take my car and park it in the parking lot." She took out a bunch of keys from her pocket and threw them to Bai Glaze, then glanced at Yan Rong next to her, and continued: "Are you going to take this child? "

"Isn't it dangerous? Although I don't know who Miss Nian is, but being able to do such a thing... is no small matter."

"She is the heroine, how can she be absent." Bai Glaze held the key in his hand and gently patted Xingxiong's arm: "Don't get hurt."

"It's my turn to say this...forget it, you go ahead."

Saying goodbye to Xing Xiong, Bai Glaze took Yan Rong to the parking lot and rode Xing Xiong's modified motorcycle.

The engine roared and roared, and he drove Yan Rong out of the parking lot and headed for Area 7 where he was the year before.

On the motorcycle, Yan Rong had no choice but to hug Bai Glaze's waist tightly, his hair was messed up by the wind, and said loudly: "What should we do now!"

Bai Glaze lowered his body and accelerated the speed of the car. He stared ahead and said, "Didn't you read the script? Find her and win her! It's that simple!"

"Winning...beating a god, are you kidding me!"

Yan Rong's face was full of disbelief: "After all, doctor! How did you provoke her?! Why would she say such things to you!"

Bai Glaze hooked her lips and smiled: "Oh... I can't help it, I'm too charming!"

"She expects something from me. If I can't do it, then she would rather leave or... force me to give up my current path."

"What you are saying now sounds like Dr. Kelsey! Doctor! Don't be the Riddler!" Yan Rong said dissatisfied.

As the two were driving on the road, they could already see the chaos in the city.

Weird warriors with slightly stiff movements walked out of the streets. They were wandering around like puppets and had no intention of harming civilians. However, if civilians attacked them, they would take action. After subduing the civilians with their backhand, they would fight. faint.

Then, continue to stand quietly.

It seems that there is no problem if we just leave it alone, but these guys have blocked the road tightly, hindering the normal order of the city, and most importantly, they are hostile to the Guards Bureau.

Group after group of police officers from the Guards Bureau were surrounded by these soldiers, subdued and closely guarded as if they were hostages.

Chaos is spreading.

The white glaze smashed into pieces of a terracotta warrior blocking the road, sending up flying ash all over the sky.

Bai Glaze squinted to avoid the flying ashes, and then said: "To put it bluntly, Yan Rong, have you ever had someone you like?"

Yan Rong was stunned for a moment, and then he huffed, blushed, and tightened his grip on Bai Glaze's abdominal clothes, saying, "No, no..."

"Well...then imagine it."

"You like someone, but the person you like has been doing very dangerous things and will risk his life at any time."

"And you have seen many guys similar to this person, and they all failed without exception. You never interfered because you felt that the life and death of those people had nothing to do with you."

"But now it's the turn of the person you like. You know this person will go on with great determination. You think this person will go to the same destruction as those people."

"Then do you want to stop him?"

Yan Rong grabbed Bai Glaze's clothes and gradually pressed his side face against Bai Glaze's back, remaining silent for a long time.

After a long time, she whispered: "The doctor is like that."

"It's always one person who takes risks, making everyone in Rhode Island worried."

"That's just how you look at me." Bai Glaze retorted: "I'm just paying attention to my own gaming experience."

After saying this, Bai Glaze seemed to suddenly become anxious, and said loudly: "Wow! Do you understand the value of being alone and showing off! He's very handsome, okay?"

"When a person is a hero, he appears as a saint in front of others, that feeling of accepting the admiration and adoration of others and fully gaining self-satisfaction! Do you understand wow Yanrong!"

"In your own script, you write yourself as a Master of Originium Techniques! An Elite Operator! An Expert in Natural Disasters! Do you dare to say that you have never thought of pretending like that!"

Yan Rong was obviously worried. He raised his hand from the back seat and pinched the back of Bai Mo's neck. He blushed and said coquettishly: "I was just talking about it in the script! How could it be like you really risking your own life?" What an adventure!!”

"Besides, you're obviously handsome even if you don't do that kind of thing! Bastard!"

Bai Glaze was stunned.

Hiss... broken.

"So why don't you stop being a hero in the future?" Yan Rong continued.

Bai Glaze curled his lips, shrank his neck to prevent Yan Rong from pinching him, and said: "Then if I don't show off, I will make my operators suffer. I can't do this."

"As for the integration movement, if I hadn't done that, people would have died, Yan Rong."

Yan Rong didn't speak at this time, but silently moved his hand to Bai Glaze's belly, holding on to the clothes there tightly, not wanting to let go.

Yan Rong was too immature. She had the idea of ​​dedicating herself to Rhode Island but didn't know what to do. She joined Rhode Island as a magician but was more like a child.

She accepts the will of Rhode Island and is a new generation of Rhode Island. She is similar in age to Amiya but she bears too much burden.

Fortunately, Bai Glaze has shouldered a lot of things, so that a girl like Yan Rong will not be hit by reality prematurely.

People are always going to be hit, but as far as Bai Glaze's own character is concerned, he hopes to delay and reduce the impact of this process.

Chapter 365: Afa

Just as Bai Glaze and Yan Rong were on their way, District 7 had turned into a mess.

A large number of terracotta soldiers emerged here, attacking the police officers of the Guards Bureau, and solidifying the place into a city-like existence.

The terracotta warriors are linked to each other, and their limbs are entangled together, as if the shaped clay figures have been kneaded together again, turning into walls with vague features.

Just like the script that Nian and Yanrong finalized at the beginning, this incident is like some kind of ultimate bad movie that can only get three points on the Columbia Film Critics Network.

Invincible enemies, bosses with strange obsessions, and an outrageous number of miscellaneous soldiers along the way.

The last conscious police officer in District 7 is running away.

This police officer's name is Afa. He was originally a latent agent in the integration movement. Later, when the integration movement was disintegrated by Bai Glaze, he successfully returned to the Longmen Guards Bureau. As a result, he returned to the Five Insurance Bureau happily. I encountered this kind of thing in a welfare position with one salary and two holidays.

Relying on the skills brought by his undercover career, he escaped the first round of attacks by the soldiers, and luckily lurked in Area 7, constantly sending intelligence to the outside world.

"Three years after three years, three years after another, three years after that, nine years, Sir Chen, why do I still have to do this kind of work when I come back!!"

Afa hid in a trash can, angrily and furiously cursing his direct boss.

Chen Huijie's message was displayed on the screen, which was brief and concise: "Find a place to hide. Other districts have also been attacked. We are dealing with it and we can't take care of you."

"Are you kidding me? Isn't Area 7 the key point? The culprit is here! I saw with my own eyes a woman with white hair and many patterns on her arms forging those terracotta warriors!"

"She used her Origin Stone skills to create a lot of terracotta warriors in one go!"

"I know, I know. District 7 has already gone to the individual to solve the problem. You just need to make sure you don't die."

"Death is not an option. Those warriors don't seem to intend to kill anyone. To be honest, I even saw a warrior helping an old lady cross the street... But that's not the point! Are you really planning to give up on District 7?"

"Besides, what does it mean to go to someone alone? Can such an important matter be solved by just one person?!"

Ah Fa was typing words while looking out through the gap in the trash can. The alley outside was empty, and he was safe for the time being.

A new message was displayed on the terminal. Afa was stunned for a moment after seeing it.

"The person who went is Dr. Baiglai from Rhode Island."

"He'll take care of it."

Rhode Island...

Ah Fa recalled his good friend, Jie.

It seems like that guy went to Rhode Island to work as a cook?

Ph.D. from Rhode Island…

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Ah Fa didn't dare to make a sound, he covered his mouth tightly, not daring to breathe out, and listened quietly to the footsteps outside.

Who would be wandering around outside at this time?

After waiting for a while, the footsteps stopped and seemed to be hiding in this alley.

Aren't they terracotta warriors?

Ah Fa quietly opened the trash can a crack and looked into the alley.

I saw, behind a pile of cardboard boxes not far away from him, squatting down in a Guards Bureau uniform, holding a knife on the ground with one hand, as if he was resting.

Is it a colleague?

It turns out that there were other police officers in District 7 who escaped the first attack by the soldiers?

Afa did not act rashly, but secretly watched the Guards Bureau police officer. The experience and intuition he had accumulated from being an undercover agent for so many years warned him that that person was weird.

At the same time, Afa could also hear a chaotic explosion not far away.

It was as if someone was constantly fighting something. It was the explosion caused by the Origin Stone technique, mixed with the sound of gold and iron.

The sound was getting closer and closer, mixed with the roar of the Originium engine.

Finally, the Guards officer in the alley moved. He stood up with a knife in his hand, covered his abdomen with one hand, and staggered out as if he was injured.

Afa frowned suddenly. He finally understood what was wrong. If that guy was really injured, how could he have been squatting and sitting for so long without moving?

There is no rise or fall in the chest... Wait, that guy is not a soldier, is he? !

Soldiers pretending to be wounded? !Do they actually have such high intelligence? !

Thinking of this, Afa couldn't sit still. He jumped out of the trash can and rushed after the soldier with long strides.

………………

The white glaze carries the flame and continues to advance towards the core of Area 7.

"There are too many enemies here!"

Yan Rong grabbed Bai Glaze's shoulder with one hand, and waved the dagger-shaped staff with the other hand. Flames bloomed from the tip of the knife, repelling the soldiers one after another.

Most people who meet Yan Rong for the first time will think that her black book that never leaves her body is a medium for casting spells. After all, the scarlet eyes on the cover of the book really give people a sense of mystery.

But in fact, Yan Rong's Origin Stone spell was not released by the book, but by the small and inconspicuous dagger in her hand.

The dagger was mixed with a large amount of Origin Stone, which was then released through the Origin Stone jewelry she wore.

Even though her right arm was covered with lines of Originium similar to those of an infected person, in fact, Yanfang's ore disease was not serious at all.

Those lines and the scarlet eyes on the book cover are just... to look handsome.

But now she no longer cares about being handsome. She keeps waving the dagger in her hand like a young band conductor. A series of golden flame formations are born from the place where her dagger points, bombarding the warriors that rush up one after another.

The white glaze that controls the motorcycle has transformed Chi Xiao. He accelerates with his right hand and holds a sword in his left hand. The motorcycle moves forward like a sprinting horse, while he wields the long sword and chops the warriors into pieces of scrap metal.

The foundation of the terracotta warriors is steel, which stems from Nian's casting ability, but Longmen does not have that much high-quality steel, and Nian does not have much hope for these miscellaneous soldiers.

Therefore, such terracotta warriors can only be cut one by one in front of white glaze.

"My flames can't even melt these guys... How strong is Nian..." Yan Rong was hit hard. Her friend Nian had concealed so many things about her, which made her quite uncomfortable. For being unhappy.

"She didn't tell me so many important things. Damn it, does she really consider me a friend?"

"We are just friends, so I don't dare to say it." Bai Glaze slashed horizontally with his sword, and the scarlet sword light burst out, slicing through the soldiers blocking the way.

Not far in front of the two people was a steel wall.

The wall stretched across the main road, like a barrier blocking the road, and seemed indestructible.

At this moment, the steel on the wall was turning red piece by piece, and then it was melted into human shapes one after another, falling from the air and landing heavily on the ground.

The freshly baked terracotta warriors are carrying heat waves, and their bodies are even glowing with red light, heading towards the white glaze.

Chapter 366: The first level

Bai Glaze continued to drive the locomotive, roaring forward, and said at the same time: "Yan Rong, take out the pure source stone from my pocket! Put it in my mouth!"

The fact that the Doctor can eat Origin Stones is not a secret to the Rhode Island operators, so Yan Rong did not hesitate and put his hand into his pocket, groping for it, and said at the same time: "Doctor, your coat is really It’s so inconvenient!”

"I touched it. This is...eh?!"

She withdrew her hand and looked at the small square plastic package she held in her hand.

Out!It’s the special white glaze version of Lucille’s customized and improved ultra-thin bubble gum!

Although Yan Rong is young, he used to make a living in society and still has common sense.