Nightmare’s Call

"So, Pei Lin, is our only coordinate to locate the corpse world?"

In the Yin and Yang Hall, Lin Sheng and Tian Gongxia, several know-how leaders, sat together to discuss plans for the source of the corpse demon world.

As for the name of hope, Lin Sheng learned his real name in the previous training.

"Yes, according to the results of my research. The personnel we sent to the corpse devil essentially depended on Pei Lin's positioning to stay in that world freely." Nuergna calmly said.

"and so...."

"So, Pei Lin is a relatively special existence for us. If you lose this position, the rejection of the corpse world will greatly increase, and at that time, there may be a world rejection reaction." Nuergna said lightly .

"I see what you mean." Lin Sheng nodded slightly.

The so-called world rejection was also first raised by him.

As a researcher, Lin Sheng's own research capabilities far exceed ordinary scholars. After studying the blessings of the world received by the temple.

He boldly put forward the conjecture that the world is essentially a life with a hazy instinct.

With such conjecture as the core, the establishment of a model can unexpectedly explain many phenomena and natural events that could not be explained before.

One of them is world rejection.

"If we lose our positioning completely, what will we face?" Tiangongxia aside, her eyes closed slightly, it seemed to be a fake. At this point Leng Buding asked a question, and immediately attracted the attention of the remaining few people.

"Our people, the essence of the soul is not the aborigines of the corpse demon world.

So the biggest possibility is that everyone will be forcibly repatriated and deported by the world. "Nurgena explained.

"It's really troublesome. Can't solve this phenomenon?" Tiangongxia frowned slightly.

"Yes, but it takes time. Before we can solve the world's rejection, we all have to guarantee the safety and stability of the anchor points." Nurgana explained again.

"Next, let the research institute fully overcome the model of world rejection, and we need the fastest time to get a solution." Lin Sheng concluded.

"Understand!" Adolf on the side took the lead suddenly.

"There are fifteen strongholds on the other end of the corpse world, and repression officials can be dispatched in the future." Lin Sheng commanded.

"Whether the specific plan is A or B?" Tiangongxia asked.

"A, the latency can be as small as possible. Once it breaks out, all public opinion must be taken over.

Be sure to first reveal the **** food chain relationship that corpses have on humans. Keep in mind that I wait for justice in itself. "

Lin Sheng calmly said.

"Of course, the premise of a complete outbreak is after we have resolved the world's rejection. Before that, we must ensure the personal safety we want."

"Understand!" Everyone answered in unison.

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Huh!

Huh!

The wooden sword continued to pierce continuously.

Inside the combat hall.

Pei Lin was fully practicing the black feather swordsmanship taught by Lin Sheng.

As a powerful basic sword skill used by Black Feather City to train assassination troops, Black Feather Sword has easy to learn and difficult to master. Once it finally breaks through, it can cross the limit and achieve extraordinary characteristics.

This powerful feature, for the barren demon world's barren combat system, no matter which aspect is compared, it is ahead of here for many years.

It is even said that in the whole world of the corpse devil, there is no saying that it can break through the limit without exercising.

It is generally believed that even if the limit is exceeded, it is not as good as a firearm.

This has also led people here to completely use combat as a common technique for self-cultivation and physical training.

Pei Lin occupied a corner of the weapon practice range by herself, and tediously waved the wooden sword to make a standard straight movement.

Of course, on the surface, it looks like a normal straight puncture, but in fact there are a lot of small muscle adjustments inside.

These adjustments are the key to Black Feather Sword Art. They can turn a normal straight pierce into a powerful exercise that gently increases muscle strength.

"Pei Lin, are you still practicing so late today?"

The most eye-catching weapon training range is Zhang Hanchao, a city-level second runner-up who is good at double swords.

He was hired here in this martial arts town. He basically knows people who can come here every day in such a field of attack, and everyone is an acquaintance.

And Pei Lin came every day during this time, and also became familiar with everyone.

"Speaking of it, what exactly are you practicing? GB swordsmanship? It doesn't look like it. Can it be a family tradition?" Zhang Hanchao asked slightly curiously.

"It's nothing, just playing blindly." Pei Lin smiled back.

The other old regulars also finished today's planning exercise at this time and moved closer to this side.

The group talked and laughed, and each went to the bathroom.

Pei Lin is a beautiful girl or a high school girl, which should have been eye-catching among them, but there are two other beautiful girls in this group. A pair of twins practicing Ban Boya martial arts.

Bamboya martial arts is one of the most popular leg techniques at the moment and requires metal boots to practice.

Practitioners can often adjust their body shape to make them look more upright and beautiful, and their energy is more sufficient.

With the exception of Ban Boya, most of the group practiced short stick combat. Pei Lin stood there, except for occasional discussions with people about how to maintain their schedule after exercise, the rest always smiled and watched others chatting.

It was just that she didn't know that her team, Zhang Hanchao and the twin sisters, were quite curious about her meticulous sword practice.

"By the way, Linlin, what sword art do you come here to practice every day? Why have we never seen it before?" Twin sister Nian Wei whispered to Pei Lin.

She had observed Pei Lin's sword practice for a long time, and her intuition told her that this boring sword practice did not seem to be a simple commodity.

It doesn't seem to be random practice, after all, the meticulous concentration does not seem to be available at random.

"Nothing, I found a master myself and learned to practice and play." Pei Lin answered with a smile.

She put on a purple exercise suit and tied her long hair into a high ponytail. The exquisite features are clear and sharp, giving people a special temperament of high coldness and elegance.

"The master you're looking for? But don't find the braggers you don't understand.

We need to know that each of our movements, once practiced wrongly, will result in heavy burdens on the body over time. Carelessness can lead to lifelong disability, so be careful. "Nian Wei reminded kindly.

"Well, I know. Rest assured, there will be no problems." Pei Lin's confidence in the holy light is shining on you.

"Just know it yourself." Nian Wei didn't mention it when she saw this.

Some words are friends even if they say too much, let alone their relationship is far from that step.

The party went into their bathrooms.

Pei Lin put down her wooden sword and was about to take off her practice clothes and go in for a shower.

Suddenly, the corner of her eyes was a little reflective at the ventilated window in the corner.

The reflection suddenly moved, and we ran away.

"Who !?" Pei Lin felt anxious, and the instinctual wooden sword pierced.

Huh!

The sword's tip suddenly traversed the shortest path in mid-air, and then stabbed at that point with great precision.

Click.

After a crisp sound, the reflection was broken by thorns.

Immediately afterwards, a man snorted and hurriedly ran away.