Supreme pardon

Before the fight, the group of big men who jumped off the backs of the birds had capes around their necks, but when they first fought, they had already torn off their white shirts, and the gleaming silver logo on their chests was extremely conspicuous.

Two hands clasped together...a blood-red eye was held above it.

This pattern can be described as thunderous in the Eastern Continent.

According to the rumors, the top Nabo masters in the Nirvana Kingdom, the king's personal guards who are as mysterious as the Nirvana King.

"Tonight is not a bad day, cough!" Zhongmeng looked at the front complicatedly, and said with emotion, the qi and blood in his chest made him uncontrollably open his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

"Wang!" Hao Qiang screamed, and quickly withdrew his attention from the front. He supported Zhongmeng's shoulder with one hand, and cooperated with Jiang Xiong, leaning most of his body on his body.

Wen Renjue ignored the movement behind him, he strode up to the boy.

The assassin who was flaunting his might just now has become a prisoner, but... his eyes are still domineering, and his eyes are becoming more and more vicious.

"You will die sooner or later," because he refused to kneel down, his leg bones were broken by Wen Renjue's guards, but the severe pain was not enough for him to succumb, looking up at the mask on Wen Renjue's face, he said darkly : "The spirit master will not let you go."

"I've heard this a lot." With the thumb and forefinger pinching the man's chin and lifting it up, Wen Renjue bent down and stared at the man's eyes, "There are many people who say they won't let me go, but most of the bones It's all rotten and can't be found."

"Heh!" The boy's lips were dripping with blood, and he turned his eyes to look at the other subdued killers.

Because of his gaze, Wen Renjue looked around.

When the young man turned his gaze back, Wen Ren Jue smiled and shook his head in front of him.

After receiving his order, Heihu raised his hand.

"what!"

"Ok!"

The dull whine before death was mostly suppressed at the bottom of the throat.

The boy's suppressed body moved, his eyes twisted and terrified, "You bastard!"

Wen Renjue just said nothing, but ordered his personal guards to kill those unstoppable killers who were under control.

Such viciousness and unpredictability made Jiang Chengming and the others who were holding Zhongmeng cold in their eyes.

But in the current situation, they still have to rely on each other. No one will speak out at this time. It's not that they don't think they shouldn't kill the people who don't pass. Properly solve it.

After all, those people have been controlled and there is no threat.

They should first torture them to find out why they know the whereabouts of people like themselves, and...does Budu have any hidden forces in Fuxing City.

No one knew what Wen Renjue was thinking, he was in a daze for a while, then lowered his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Have you already heard the news that our three parties are planning to form an alliance?"

"You thought I'd tell you?" the boy gritted his teeth.

Tonight's plan has failed. Because of his boldness and underestimation of the enemy, he even lost most of Budu's power in the city. Even if the man in front of him is willing to let him go back, the spirit master will not let him go.

Furthermore, people who don't cross, when are they afraid of death.

Death is just another relief.

"Understood..." Talking to himself, Wen Renjue let go of the hand that was pinching Ren's chin.

"What?!" The boy's eyes widened. He hated the man in front of him very much. His fingertips were cold, and he didn't have the air that a human should have.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the certain aura he felt from the other party was very similar to their master who never escaped.

The man who has been expressionless all year round.

He obviously didn't say any news, but he seemed to know something from him, the young man was not reconciled, he glanced at Zhongmeng and others standing in the distance, and slowly lowered his head.

Wen Renjue straightened his waist and was about to turn around when his calm pupils suddenly constricted.

A black shadow under his feet quickly appeared, and blue tentacles stretched out from it, grabbed the boy and threw him into the air.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a mass of white light exploded.

It took only a few seconds from the appearance of the black shadow under his feet to the moment when the boy was thrown into the air. The two bodyguards holding the boy were unable to realize what had happened. Blocks smashed down.

"This..." As soon as he turned his head to see Zhongmeng's face, Hao Qiang just looked away, and he didn't know what happened between the boy and Wen Renjue.

"What is that?" Jiang Chengming stared at the man standing under the white light strangely, and asked suspiciously, "Is it a tentacle?"

"Disappeared." Jiang Xiong, who also noticed that scene, blinked his eyes, "The person who didn't cross must have blew himself up."

Therefore, if the inexplicable tentacle hadn't appeared in time and reacted quickly, Wen Ren Jue and his two personal guards would have been in bad luck.

"Master..." Wei Duan was terrified. Although he reacted quickly afterwards, it was his mistake that he failed to detect the danger first. "I'm sorry, I didn't notice it first."

"Is it carrying explosives?" Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chengming looked at the scattered human body fragments, "But what kind of explosives can have such terrifying power?"

Judging from the chunks of meat spilled at the scene, the explosion should have occurred in the human body at the earliest.

"Crystal nucleus body..." Wen Renjue's eyes were cold, his feet didn't move, he glanced at the two guards who were still confused, and he muttered: "Why on earth can the crystal nucleus body explode by itself."

"It should be some kind of trick," Wei Duan mobilized the information stored in his body, and analyzed: "In the age of the gods, there was a special ethnic group that was able to initiate the fragmentation of the crystal nucleus in the body before death, thereby triggering Zhou energy creates a big bang."

Humans on Earth should not have this ability.

"Their bodies," Wen Renjue thought quickly, and immediately said, "Have they been transformed?"

"It should be that the body has been injected with some kind of completely opposite crystal nucleus energy. Once you encounter danger and have the idea of ​​dying together, you can direct your own crystal nucleus energy to enter and explode!"

This is a very dangerous practice which, again, requires an extremely high level of operation.

"If Jackdaws Budu inherits the sub-human civilization, then..." Wei Duan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "They... have they touched the research on the crystal nucleus?"

Two energies cannot exist in one person, let alone completely opposite ones.

It goes without saying how dangerous this approach is, if it wasn't for the divine eye in the owner's body, which could sense the changes in the magnetic field energy around him and the energy of the crystal nucleus in the opponent's body, if he was caught off guard, he might have been killed.

"How did they do it?" Weiduan's emotions had never been chaotic, and it shouted: "This is against the sky!"

The descendants of the gods regard the energy of the crystal nucleus as a gift from the gods. As long as the rules of the existence of this energy are violated, it is against the sky and against the gods.

It is treasonous and outrageous, and it is not tolerated by the code.

As humble as a subhuman, why dare to study these things?As humble as a subhuman, why do you try to control God's gift?

Being able to implant this kind of opposite energy in the body, does it mean that if the research continues, Jackdaws will have the possibility of creating a large number of supernatural beings?

Wen Renjue frowned and thought deeply.

This is an extremely frightening discovery. Human beings have developed from the emergence of crystal nucleus energy to the present. Although the proportion of deaths in the process of fusion is getting lower and lower, there is no [-]% guarantee that the engulfment will succeed.

So even among the humans on Earth today, the proportion of supernatural beings accounts for at most four tenths.

But the advent of this technology...

Does it mean that the former sub-human and the current Buddaw already have some kind of scientific "fusion" method.

"Bring their corpses," Wen Renjue ordered, looking around at the undoubted killers who had been killed before, "Let's go!"

Zhongmeng was supported by his confidants to sit on Fengluanniao together, and the group quickly returned to the address arranged for them by the Renaissance Alliance.

As soon as we reached the gate, we met a group of people head-on, all of whom were very anxious.

Xiang Yang directed the guards to carry the corpse to another place, while Hei Hu followed Wen Ren Jue closely.

After sending Zhongmeng back, Wen Renjue did not leave immediately, he followed silently, watching a group of people chaotically send Zhongmeng into the room, the people coming and going were quite flustered.

"You are?" Before entering the room, he was stopped by a young man.

Jiang Xiong, who escorted Zhongmeng all the way back, had the energy to pay attention to him, and casually said, "He is the king of Nirvana."

All Jiang Xiong's thoughts were on Fangzhong Zhongmeng, and he didn't pay much attention to Wenrenjue.

His casual answer made the chaotic environment instantly dead silent.

Everyone, including the guards with bandages and hot water in their hands, stared wide-eyed one by two, and stopped their movements.

They had previously received news that Wang was assassinated by Budu again and was seriously injured, but they didn't have time to tell more details, such as who Wang was with tonight and how he came back.

"What are you still doing?"

Two minutes later, a man wearing glasses and wearing a blue cloth came out from the bed, and when he arrived at the door, he bowed calmly to Wen Renjue, "I'm sorry, we are busy treating my king, do you want to go down and rest first?"

This is the treat.

Wen Renjue understood the meaning of the words, but seeing Zhongmeng who was unconscious on the bed, he raised his hands, smiled and brushed past people, and stood in the corner of the room against the wall, pretending to be polite without embarrassment at all: " Go on, don't take care of me."