The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Zhulong's magma pool is a transfer station between Kunlun and the present world. The hailstone fell and was swallowed by Zhulong in one gulp, causing no harm to Kunlun.

When Cen Jin was about to enter Kunlun, Ding Yiqing suddenly didn't move, and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Tagged."

"?"

Ding Yiqing: "Go to the hut in the forest and cut off your connection with Kunlun from now on. You and I have been marked by a strong force. When it finds Kunlun in mountains and seas, it will try its best to use you as a medium to devour Kunlun."

"Is that thing so strong?"

"It has self-awareness, and it is also bound and shared with the European gods. Neither you nor the Kunlun Mountains and Seas can do this."

"Tricky."

Ding Yiqing: "Otherwise I would be in such a mess?"

Cen Jin supported Ding Yiqing, said goodbye to Zhulong after a few words of greeting, and turned to the cabin in the forest, where no one lived for a long time, and the room was still clean and dust-free.

Cen Jin wanted to take Ding Yiqing into the bedroom, but Ding Qingqing refused, so he just lay down on the chair he often sat in the living room and closed his eyes in meditation.

"No need to treat the wound?"

"Small wounds will heal automatically." Ding Yiqing unbuttoned his coat and vest, took off his white shirt to reveal his bare upper body, and looked at Cen Jin: "Please bring me a clean shirt, it's in the master bedroom."

"Oh."

Cen Jin stared at Ding Yiqing's collarbone, chest and abdomen. His eight-pack abs were smooth and beautiful in shape, just like a painting. The white streamers on his hip bones were not dazzling, but rather delicate and gorgeous tattoos.

"Why do I think your wound has deteriorated?"

Ding Yiqing glanced at the bloody abdomen, and said indifferently: "The energy overflowing from the fragments will continue to destroy the body."

Cen Jin took a deep breath, Ding Yiqing's own wounds would heal on their own, but the fragments kept cutting through his flesh, which caused him to be constantly in the self-healing-injury zone, with continuous pain. If the spirit is weak, it is estimated that the pain is unbearable Choose suicide.

"No relief?"

"Not yet."

Cen Jin responded, went to the master bedroom to search for a replacement shirt, and subconsciously looked at the messy bed when he left. Ding Yiqing, who was naked to the waist, suddenly flashed in his mind, and the cold white skin lying on the black bedding should be particularly eye-catching.

There was a lot of dust accumulated on one side of the bed, and the bedding was messy and not cleaned up. Considering Ding Yiqing's obsession with cleanliness, this move was unusual.

Could it be the trace of someone else sleeping?The little love in Ding Yi Qingzang's heart?They got away?

Cen Jin rubbed his nose, coughed twice, looked away, hesitated for a moment, turned and left, threw the clean shirt to Ding Yiqing, and then focused on the pieces of his crotch.

The fragment is radiant and soft, and its shape is a bit like a silverfish, with a big palm. When you look closely, the fragment flicks its tail and swims forward one or two centimeters, like a silverfish with its tail flicking, and the water splashes away. It fell on the back of the hand and turned into a drop of blood.

The flesh is bloodless white, and the intact skin on the side is like the icy muscles and jade bones described in ancient poems, like clear jade. If the muscles are not so thick, you may be able to see blue blood vessels.

The well-shaped abdominal muscles fluctuated, and the breathing on the top of the head was a bit heavy. Cen Jin didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that Ding Yiqing was in too much pain.

He reached out his hand to touch the fragments, but he didn't dare to touch the wound. As soon as his fingertips touched a little skin, he was suddenly grabbed. The force was a bit strong, and the snap was particularly crisp. Cen Jin's eyes moved to the bulging vein. Ding Qing's eyes, he opened his mouth in surprise.

"Your two silver ring-shaped pupils are fused together, turning into a silver disk."

Ding Yiqing looked at him fixedly, closed his eyes and sighed deeply, and when he opened them again, the pupils of his eyes separated into two interlocking rings, and said in a low voice, "You are too close."

Cen Jin lowered his eyes, only to realize that he squatted down unknowingly, his face was almost buried in Ding Yiqing's abdomen, and his posture was quite ambiguous.

He got up and said nonchalantly, swinging his arms, "I see the debris moving."

"Normal, the energy is unstable, and it will push the debris." Ding Yiqing said: "Get me some bandages, I remember you have them in your room."

"There is a backup in the living room." Cen Jin hurriedly turned around and searched under the TV cabinet to find a bandage, and threw it to Ding Yiqing without looking back.

When he turned his head, Ding Yiqing had already wrapped the bandage and was wearing a shirt, his face and lips were pale.

Ding Yiqing lay back on the sofa chair: "Let's rest in the hut for a night first, and leave tomorrow, it won't be safe here."

Affected by the fragments of fate, Ding Yiqing's strength has dropped sharply. Once the cabin in the forest is found, it will be difficult for them to escape from Europe. The mark of Qiangwu also makes it impossible for them to return to Huaxia Asia through Kunlun or the cabin.

Ding Yiqing knocked on the armrest again and again: "The gods occupying Europe are high-level gods, and you can only maintain 50% of the activation state of your brain for an hour at most. The other party can easily drag your brain to collapse and disorder."

So during this period of time, not only do they need to keep a low profile, but they may also have to hide and avoid the tracking and monitoring of European gods and terror angels.

Cen Jin: "I understand."

Ding Yiqing turned her head and reached out to Cen Jin: "Let's rest together."

Cen Jin pointed his thumb at the door of the side sleeper: "I'll go back to my room and sleep on the bed."

"My stomach hurts so much that I can't rest." Ding Yanqing's face was pale, his eyes were downcast, and his eyelashes were like a small fan, extremely beautiful. "Sleep with me for a while, Cen Jin."

Cen Jin has never seen a fragile Ding Yiqing, let alone remind the weak Ding Yiqing, now that two forms of Ding Yiqing appear at the same time, I am really soft-hearted.

After a little hesitation, Cen Jin moved to Ding Yiqing's side, and the latter moved to make room for Cen Jin to lie down.

As soon as Cen Jin lay down, Ding Yiqing lay on top of him, with all his weight on him, his cool breath swept across his throat, Cen Jin could not help but swallow his saliva, blinked his eyes, his whole body was tightly hugged by Ding Yiqing, so intimate , inseparable.

He thought that such an intimate position would make him unable to fall asleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt drowsy, and fell into a comfortable darkness, as if there should be someone hugging him, sharing his body temperature, and even his breathing .

***

Empty streets behind the music festival in Luxembourg National Forest.

Wu Lan rushed into the Holy See's exorcist corps, spinning dozens of times on the spot, blowing a tornado with one knife and one sword, cutting off half of the robes, guns, and Western swords of the approaching exorcist priest.

The robe fell to the ground, revealing a metal machine and a muscular body. In an instant, it was assembled into a powerful firearm and aimed at Wu Lan in Dao Gang Jian Sha.The bullets splashed, or were cut into pieces, or hit the wind to change the direction of the shot, and grazed the exorcist priest's chest hardened into metal.

Yu Wen took a look: "Fuck, a semi-mechanical life form?!"

Grabbing an exorcist priest, he raised his fist and punched him hard on the cheek, collapsing his face, exposing the brain with metal catheters.The exorcist priest didn't seem to feel any pain. He stretched out his left hand, and his fingers and forearm turned into a heavy machine gun, which was firmly pressed against Yu Wen's forehead. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the metal catheter in his brain was pulled out by Yu Wen.

"Ahhh!!"

The exorcist priest screamed, the muzzle of the heavy machine gun missed, and he shot towards the sky, gathering his colleagues who were fighting on the rooftops of tall buildings.

Yu Wen threw away the metal machine and the fleshy brain, and the exorcist priest died on the spot.

Seeing this, Huang Jiang felt his scalp tingle: "All good human beings have been transformed into machines that are neither human nor weird." After saying that, he cooperated with Yu Wen to save people.

The totem wields a metal long stick, which can flatten the head of the exorcist priest with one stick. The long stick picks, splits, and hits, and it breaks a path and then rotates several times on the spot. The long stick turns into a phantom and forms an illusory circle. All the exorcist priests who were swept by the edge of the circle were hit hard to the ground.

Cut off the rope binding the two band members, and watched them fall from a tall building to be caught by Yu Wen and Huang Jiang. Totem didn't bother to fight, and turned around and punched the ground: "Mighty King Kong!"

The concrete floor centered on the fist eye was cracked inch by inch, with a crackling sound, and the crack was seven or eight meters. The sand and stone fell rustlingly, and the next moment it fell apart, and a large stone fell to the ground. The exorcist priest on the roof could not stand firmly and fell The ground, while Totem jumped off the building one step earlier, using his strength to stabilize his body, landed safely, and turned around and ran.

Yu Wen snatched the Vatican's off-road vehicle and drove into the regiment, poking his head and shouting: "Get in the car!"

Wu Lan and Totem followed closely behind, one with a stick, and the other with a knife and a sword, aiming at the Holy See who was chasing after him, it was a gravity blow, Malu fell into a big pit directly, intercepting the following Holy See mission.

Then the two speeded up and jumped into the car. As soon as they stood still, Huang Jiang said, "Damn, they still have a single-person combat aircraft."

what?

Wu Lan and Totem looked back, only to see a dozen exorcist priests of the Holy See carrying military green boxes on their backs, like a middle school student's schoolbag.

Three orange-blue flames are ejected from the tail of the bag, propelling the exorcist priest to fly at low altitude. Not only that, the body of the exorcist priest is semi-mechanized, and the speed and direction of the flight can be freely controlled by pulling out the metal conduit to connect the bag.

"The Holy See in Europe is awesome, and cyberpunk fans are ecstatic." Wu Lan said this, and seeing the curious eyes cast by Totem and Huang Jiang, she had to add: "I'm not, I mean other fans."

As soon as the words fell, a dozen or so low-flying exorcist priests approached the off-road vehicle, erected two arm-thick cannon barrels on their shoulders, and aimed them at the compartment, front, tires and fuel tank of the off-road vehicle. Achilles' heel.

There was no turning point in front of him, so he could only go straight ahead. Even if Yu Wen's chariot skills were superb and he could snake around, he would never be able to avoid such intensive artillery attacks given the limited space.

Wu Lan: "Yu Wen, drive your car, we will deal with the battlefield behind!" Said to Totem and Huang Jiang respectively: "Totem, I remember that you finally learned spells from Director Shishahai some time ago, can you use Ada? How did Vaveda block the artillery fire? Huang Jiang, you and I will use metal-eating Gu insects to kill these monsters."

Totem: "No problem."

Huang Jiang: "Okay."

The two responded at the same time, and the totem took a step forward, borrowing the extraordinary technique and the Vajra secret technique, and transformed it into the Bharat mantra Atharvaveda.

In an instant, the dense water droplets in the air quickly condensed, forming a transparent water cover to surround the off-road vehicle.

Wulan and Huangjiang stepped back at the same time, clasped their hands side by side in front of their chests, and gestured, purple smoke overflowed from their palms, black worms on the palms of adult men crawled out from the bottom of their feet, and countless snakes, insects, rats and ants came from hidden corners of the house , The sewers swarmed out, absorbing the purple smoke, and were sent by them.

Bang bang bang...!Intensive artillery fire came out of the guns, and they attacked the snake-moving off-road vehicles from behind along the deliberately adjusted track. They exploded, flames shot into the sky, and thick smoke billowed.

The entire exorcist corps stopped and rose to the sky to watch the battle.

A moment later, an off-road vehicle broke through the smoke and fire without any damage, and the accelerator was pushed to the bottom, and it was so fast that it was almost unreal.

The exorcist corps was startled, and was about to fire for the second time, but they heard the rustling sound of ants. They looked at each other, looking for the source of the sound inexplicably, it seemed to be coming from above their heads.

So they looked up, only to see long black worms descending from the sky, hitting their heads, shoulders, and arms, and burrowing into their clothes, ears, and nostrils. There was a clear gnawing sound from the inside of their brains and bones, and they were shocked to find that they thought they were invincible. The metal was being eaten away by the swarm of worms that had suddenly appeared.

The exorcist corps suddenly went into a mess. Because the metal pipe was bitten off, they couldn't control the propellers of the luggage, so they fell and collided, causing a big explosion like a plane crash.

The exorcist corps rushing to help was one step late, not only failed to catch the target, but also lost more than a dozen pilots. The Holy See was quite annoyed by this, but they had more important things to do right now.

Such as arranging the appearance of the savior Messiah as soon as possible, gaining the trust of European gods and powerful forces quickly, and handling and balancing the general organization and questions sent to the Holy See by countries around the world.

For now, it is not suitable for the Holy See to tear faces with the head office and countries around the world.

At the same time, a second meeting was urgently held to discuss these thorny issues, and when they were about to contact the head office and political leaders of various countries to discuss the corresponding plan for the terrorist angels floating above the city, a simple Trojan horse virus eroded computers all over the world, and along the Internet, Send to everyone's desktop and mobile phone.

Office personnel from all walks of life, students and teachers in school, nerds and nerds playing games, people lying on the sofa or walking on the road playing with their mobile phones... all received an automatically opened email at the same time.

English, Chinese, Russian... more than 5000 language versions of emails in the world.

The content is: "The final judgment day has arrived, please find the Messiah the savior as soon as possible within the next seven months, and then——

kill him! "