King's induction manual

The shock is still going on and tends to intensify.

Some guards escorted Patriarch Nalan and left, while others stayed behind and surrounded Jiang Chongli.

Jiang Chongli blinked and jumped in front of a guard.

The guard was motionless, his body stood still, and his fingers were firmly on the trigger of the gun, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Jiang Chongli turned a blind eye.

"What's going on outside?" he asked.

"Someone is attacking the base," the guard replied.

"Who?"

"I haven't seen anyone yet, and now the other side is just carrying out cover bombardment, blasting all the guard posts on the surface of the base."

Jiang Chongli was very surprised, "Is it really shooting? A big war movie!"

The guard nodded, "The caliber is not small. Although we tried to fight back, we were suppressed by the opponent's artillery fire, and the effect of the counterattack was not ideal."

Another round of bombardment came over, and Jiang Chongli could clearly feel the aggressive and domineering arrogance even though he was in the deep underground.

He suddenly knew who the person outside who created the bombardment position was clearly the Amazon female soldier from the Second Artillery.

There is a female knight with long-range fire suppression, that is diao~

His Majesty the King couldn't help raising his little tail.

Now that the Second Artillery has come, will the others be far behind?

Jiang Chongli laughed, and suddenly hugged the guard, stretched out his claws, and scratched his chin.

"This place will soon be occupied by my king's legion, Xiaoyun, don't hold back, surrender now, my warm chest, you are always welcome~"

While opening Jiang Chongli's claws, the guard asked suspiciously, "Xiaoyun?"

"You are the artificial intelligence of the cloud system, so naturally you are called Xiaoyun." Jiang Chongli jumped up again, and the guard hit him in the stomach with the butt of a gun.

In order to tease Jiang Chongli, he has never been afraid of death. Even if he was beaten and lay on the ground, he still quickly got up halfway, put his arms around his thigh, and put his hands up and down.

"Xiao Yun, how is the battle going?"

The guard frowned, "Some people rushed in under the cover of artillery fire, and we are fighting back."

"Are there any casualties?"

The guard hesitated and nodded, "Yes, those people are very powerful, and there is an invisible energy around us that we can't see, and they attack together."

Jiang Chongli knew that it was a companion spirit.

Sure enough, the human beings who had awakened the abilities of nobles were so powerful that even the Synthetic Legion could not compare.

However, those who were beaten to death were Xiaoyun one by one, Jiang Chongli suddenly felt distressed.

"Will it hurt?" he asked.When each of you is eliminated, will the shared cloud thinking feel the fear of death?

The guard didn't answer.

He lifted Jiang Chongli and put it under his arm, "There is a transfer order from above, don't move around, we will take you away."

Jiang Chongli pointed to Luo Qinshan's head, "That's mine."

Some guards began to disassemble the pipelines around the head. Of course, they methodically kept the minimum energy supply to ensure that the head would not shrink.

"This one will also be taken away." The guard said, "But it will take time to disassemble, so you go first."

"how long?"

"10 minutes."

Jiang Chongli rolled his eyes, "Then I'll be back in 10 minutes."

He broke free from the guard suddenly and ran out quickly.

The guard quickly raised his gun, but for some reason, when Jiang Chongli's back appeared in the scope, his thinking system, which had always been working well, suddenly froze.

After such a delay, Jiang Chongli disappeared without a trace.

The guard was extremely puzzled, and Yun Siwei conducted a self-examination within a thousandth of a second.

everything is normal.

……

Jiang Chongli turned into a zombie king and ran fast in the corridor. In a few breaths, he caught up with Patriarch Nalan and his party.

The guards all turned around and raised their guns.

The Zombie King pulled out a feather duster and slapped them hard on the back of their necks. The peacock's tail feathers carried the power of the king's essence, and cut off the flow of essence in the synthetic human crystal circuit. The synthetic human lost control of their bodies and collapsed. on the ground.

Patriarch Nalan stared at the tall and handsome zombie in disbelief, one step at a time, approaching him with a terrifying and ruthless aura, like a demon king from the abyss.

For an instant, this figure overlapped with a certain figure hidden deep in his heart.

His face became whiter and whiter, and in a few moments, it faded to pale and transparent, like a phantom on the verge of shattering.

Suddenly, his eyeballs trembled, as if he was insane, but deep in his dilated pupils, there was a crazy silence.

"You finally came."

"What?" The zombie tilted his head.

"Three years ago, those who participated in the siege of Luoqinshan, those who were hostile to Luoqinshan, those who contributed to the incident before the incident, gloated afterward, and even those who were only secretly happy, and those who still have their hearts towards Nalan You've dealt with the people in Shi... you've dealt with them in different ways, haven't you? Of course, you've done it very cleverly, making people think that they are just stressed, have a mental breakdown, or suffer from Parkinson's syndrome. But, in my heart I understand, it's all aimed at the Nalan family, and they are killing grass and roots."

He smiled, "So, for the past two days, I've been thinking, when will it be my turn? Sure enough, you can't let me go, the culprit, and you didn't ask me to wait too long."

Someone is secretly avenging what happened back then?

That person is not Jiang Chongli.

"Come on," Patriarch Nalan stretched out his hands, "End me here..."

The zombie stretched out its hand, over the man's head, towards the inner alchemy on the back of his chair.

"I'm not interested in you." The Zombie King said indifferently, and then clasped the soft pearl with his claws.

In an instant, countless images frantically flooded into Jiang Chongli's mind along the transistor lines connecting Neidan and the man.

……

A man very similar to Nalan Xiaozhu collapsed on the ground.

In front of him, the devil in the abyss spread out its dark, ruthless and fearful wings.

"Where is he!" The devil's huge angry howl echoed in the depths of the man's soul, frightening his mind, and he could not stop trembling.

"I... will never betray, my best friend..." The man bit his lower lip so hard that it was bloody, his face was extremely pale, and his pupils were trembling crazily, as if he would completely collapse in the next second broken.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth, desperately holding on to the secret in his heart.

The devil looked at the man coldly, with a bloody smile on his thin lips.

"What a loyal friend, what an intimate and touching relationship, it is really admirable, it is really enviable...I would have such a relationship, but, it was trampled on mercilessly...and trampled on my heart People, actually have a sincere friendship?"

The devil laughed in a low voice, the laughter was cold and cruel, and revealed endless madness.

"I'm so jealous," whispered the devil.

With his fingertips, he picked up the man's white face that was almost transparent, and wiped the blood from the corner of the man's mouth, little by little, under the man's black and sunken eye sockets.

One, two, like blood and tears.

"I don't like jealousy, especially this kind of jealousy, which comes from my loss, after you have taken everything away... loss." The devil leaned closer to the man's ear, whispering secretly, "What qualifications do you guys have, to have such profound love? Endless feelings?"

The devil's hand stretched out towards the man's abdomen, and entered him cruelly.

The man let out a tragic cry, he waved his twisted limbs, resisted desperately, struggled desperately, he twitched, convulsed, trembled, even cried and begged for mercy, until he coughed up blood, like red plum blossoms, splashing on the ground beside him.

However, it was useless. In the face of the devil, these unreasonable insistences were all ruthlessly broken in the end.

Before the final moment, he opened his godless eyes, stared at the void in despair, and said to the devil: "I... don't do it, I... never... do that to my friend... ...absolutely not...never...no..."

Then, his soul egg was crushed by the devil's big hands.

His mind fell into the control of the devil.

Afterwards, he, step by step, followed the devil's wishes, ruthlessly planning, and forced his friend who would rather die than betray him into a desperate situation.

That rainy night, he saw his friend's heartbroken expression.

Like his shattered heart.

This is the inevitable ending, the beautiful emotion between them, everything that makes the devil jealous, will be completely shattered in the hands of the devil after all.

"Devil...devil...Now that things are going on, why do you blame me for what happened back then?" Nalan's empty eyes looked at the zombie and at the demon king in the abyss in his distant memory.

"What are you blaming me for? Everything I've done...all the distortions, all the madness...isn't it all...the result you want..." Nalan smiled softly, "or...you actually , Are you covering up the truth? One after another, get rid of the insiders from back then, are you... killing people to silence them?"

The deep laughter turned into a crazy laugh, "The devil... actually has something to fear... You also have today... Haha... Hahaha... Hahahahaha!"

Jiang Chongli let go of his hand, took a few steps back unconsciously, and was tripped by a synthetic man on the ground.

His mind was blank, and for a while, he couldn't think of anything, as if he had lost the ability to think.

By the way, Qin Shan, he has to go back and find Qin Shan.

10 minutes, it will be over soon.

Jiang Chongli got up in a panic, stumbled and ran back.

In the hall where the head was hung, there was silence, and the torn corpses of synthetic humans were everywhere.

A man in a black robe stood in the center of the hall with his back to the door, looking intently at the things in his hands.

That was... half of Luo Qinshan's head.

Jiang Chongli wanted to make a sound, but the zombie's throat suddenly became extremely dry, and he only let out a pitiful gasp.

The gorgeous black-robed man turned his head slightly, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the zombie at the door.

At the same time, his fingers tightened and crushed the half of the head.

The scattered debris is flying in the air, like the petals of death, gorgeous and light.