One Man’s Power

On the screen, Tang Hong looked over, and Fang Nanxun's account profile picture turned into a sea at some point.

There are waves, there are gulls, and there are layers of scaly white clouds.

Tang Hong...

Fang Nanxun sent two voice messages, Tang Hong clicked on them and listened: I heard that you are involved in a secret mission of the Central Military, please pay attention to your own safety, I cannot return to China for the time being.

message time...

Just ten minutes ago...

Tang Hong hurriedly dialed the communication application, and after waiting for about ten seconds, he heard a long-lost voice.

Godslayer.

Fang Nanxun said with a smile: The official rating is fifty-third, and the will is manifested?

Yes, the field of manifestation of will.

Tang Hong got out of the car and saw the main entrance of the Wolong Organization Headquarters. He didn't rush in. He signaled to the black tea consultant and stood by the side of the gate. He heard Fang Nanxun continue to say: I just cooperated with Dr. A little experiment.

Little experiment?

Tang Hong was curious.

He felt that with Dr. Sang's temperament and the cooperation of Fang Nanxun, a saintly person, the scale of the experiment should not be too small.

Don't ask, don't tell. Fang Nanxun's voice was very comfortable: The mercury weapon has been initially researched, but it's a pity that it can't be used in actual combat.

Mercury weapons...

Tang Hong stared. Can that thing really work? An extraordinary body, recognized as the strongest weapon, with willpower attached to every punch and kick.

Furthermore.

The transcendent exploded with all its strength, tens of tons and hundreds of tons of terrifying force, what weapon could withstand it?

won't it break.

Fang Nanxun's voice became weird: It's just a mercury structure cutting machine. Someone needs to infuse one's own willpower. It works for a short time and does a lot of damage. Dr. Sang smashed two crystals with that machine.

Tang Hong lost his voice: Different space crystallization?

He remembered that in the Central Research Institute, there was only one intact crystal of a different space, a rare experimental material.

How could be willing to destroy.

Ha ha.

Fang Nanxun seemed to be in a pretty good mood. The voice came through the microphone, filled with sunlight, making one feel that the sunlight in the sky had become brighter. This was a clever use of willpower interfering with reality.

Those who have become saints are indeed superior to those who are extraordinary.

Tang Hong shook his head twice, shielding the influence, and said angrily: Stop laughing, it's okay, I'll hang up!

Something happened.

Fang Nanxun's tone was serious: Yesterday, Liu Sheng returned to the Yunhai branch to carry out the task of stopping two dangerous gods in the sub-division. It was only a very dangerous and difficult task... I hope you can return to Yunhai after completing the military operation. This is my personal request.

Consultant-level permanent residence is very important.

As early as Tang Hong's first slaying of gods, there were all kinds of wooing from various divisions... Jiangnan Provincial Government Chaofan Fifth Morning Bo, Yunhai Division Government Chaofan Zhang Boyuan, these two names flashed in Tang Hong's mind.

Tang Hong pondered for a moment: I will consider it.

Very good. Fang Nanxun sighed softly: There is no freedom at the consultant level. If you can understand, I can rest assured.

Tang Hong asked: Is there no freedom for those who become holy?

Fang Nanxun said with a faint smile: There has never been an altar of gods in the territory of Huaguo, so there is no sacred place. I heard that the Sichuan and Shu divisions were severely damaged. You must be careful. Once you encounter a dangerous god of the vacating type, you will definitely die. Peak level consultants are in danger.

Except for the mountain movers...

She is the number one advisor... once beheaded a Hongguang Dangerous God by herself.

finished speaking.

The communication also hangs up.

Tang Hong blinked, feeling a little emotional, as if he felt like a lifetime away.

The last time I talked to Lao Fang, I was still in the sea of ​​clouds. In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year. Both of them had breakthroughs, and each had their own paths.

He turned his head to look at the headquarters of the Wolong organization.

Getting ready to walk away.

Tang Hong.

The black tea consultant came over: We also have a Yasheng contract signer in Wolong headquarters. If I have time, I will show you around. By the way, you two Yasheng contract signers also know each other?

The black tea consultant took a discussing tone.

Tang Hong simply had nothing to do, nodded: Then go in and have a look.

The Crouching Dragon Organization is similar to the Yellow River Organization. It looks like an abandoned factory on the outside, but inside, there are still three floors underground, with a shiny mercury passageway.

Not long after Tang Hong came in...

The news gradually spread like crazy...

The group chat at the headquarters swiped the screen like flying. Everyone knew that the black tea consultant had invited Godslayer to visit the headquarters.

Wow, I just saw this deity.

Report~ Tang Hong passed by the door of our office room, and a shameless person tried to pounce on him, but was pushed away by the black tea consultant hahahahaha hiccup.

People come and go, it doesn't matter how long I look behind him.

If I wasn't golden red...

Beep...

After strict inspection, the personnel who stayed at the headquarters were all senior golden reds, and they knew very well the taboos of transcendence.

Don't take pictures, don't record, just look at it from afar.

The restrained frenzy atmosphere became more sincere, and everyone was secretly excited: It doesn't matter whether Godslayer temporarily supports it or chooses it as a permanent residence, it's a great thing.

...

at the same time.

A conference room at headquarters.

Tang Hong?

Who signed the Yasheng contract?

A young man in red, about 27 or 28 years old, sat on the seat, glanced at the phone, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice.

He picked up a stack of contracts and slowly flipped through them.

opposite side.

Feng Tu, the top transcendent of the Yellow River Organization, was sitting in a state of distress.

Feng Tu said: The Yellow River Organization is willing to help the Wolong Organization free of charge. We will help each other and advance hand in hand. The complementarity of non-governmental organizations will definitely create a new future.

at present.

There are only two consultants in the Sichuan and Shu districts.

The whole country is divided into sixteen divisions, which are the weakest areas.

The young man in red scratched his head, his face was calm, and he couldn't see the expression of joy or anger: Speaking of which, I am also the signer of the Yasheng contract. It's not like you don't know that Yasheng didn't meet at the same time, but now...

Feng Tu was startled and said, I remember that the geniuses of the same generation didn't meet each other.

The young man in red stared at him: The Yasheng contract is equivalent to an extraordinary genius. You know, I am going to break the limit of willpower for the third time recently. I have to accumulate energy. Fortunately, you have sent Tang Hong over. This will not seriously hit me. Are you confident?

That's right.

Feng Tulian said: Hong Ye, I'm sorry, we have no right to know Tang Hong's itinerary...Where the godslayer Tang Hong goes is not our business.

snort.

Hong Ye folded his arms and said seriously: I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the first belief I realized is also a top-rank sequence. When I really met Tang Hong, I might not know who is stronger and who is weaker, but I just don't want to hurt the friendship between Chaofan... How about this, give us five bottles of high-level fetish, and this matter will be exposed.

Hong Ye propped his hands on the long table in the conference room.

His expression was very serious: If you think it's not good, let's continue to discuss. Five bottles are not enough, but three bottles are okay. We don't care how many high-level gods there are, but value the pure friendship between our two civil organizations. It symbolizes the noble quality of solidarity and mutual assistance in the extraordinary world.

Feng Tu was dumbfounded.

Talking here and there, and going around in such a big circle, it turned out to be for the resources of the gods.

There is no shortage of fetishes for the signers of the Yasheng contract, but the Wolong organization is different.

this……

Feng Tu hesitated for a moment.

Dude.

Hong Ye got up and said solemnly: When two tigers fight, there must be an injury. As the contract signer of the Yasheng contract at the same time, we must discuss it for the first time. If you say that Tang Hong wants to discuss with me, can I not?

Feng Tu hesitated even more: Tang Hong is not in the habit of finding someone to discuss with.

Snapped!

Hong Ye patted the long table, and several screws on the long table became loose: What do you mean by that? Are you looking down on me? The friendship we promised will last forever, and you just perfunctory us like this. I don't believe that Tang Hong... ...

Speaking of half.

The door of the conference room opened.

The black tea consultant introduced the identity of the young man in red to Tang Hong with a smile on his face: This is Hong Ye, and you are all signers of the Yasheng contract.

The air instantly became quiet.

Hong Ye walked around the long table and walked towards Tang Hong with big strides.

Brother Tang!

Hongye's face turned enthusiastic in seconds, holding Tang Hong's hands and shaking them up and down, like brothers who had been separated for many years.