final catastrophe

Chapter 297 120. The Demon Soldier Plan
The white-clothed bodyguards painted with strange "eight-faced crabs" strangely, with expressionless faces, suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys of Tianque, the imperial capital, a total of 13 people.

Holding a long blade, there is no grain on the blade surface, but thick ink cinnabar is used to outline the slender textures, like the legs of a crab just pulled out of the mud, wrapped around the body of the knife.

These are the masterpieces of Yunding Tiangong, based on the body of puppets, painted with mysterious patterns of multiple heads.

On weekdays, locked in the gray tile walls of the deep alley.

Qingwa Shenxiang is also common on weekdays, but because the alley is deep and shady, most people don't go there.

Originally in Tianzhong Continent, the "Magic Soldiers Project" was repeatedly postponed because of the great emperor's kindness and the peace of Cathay Pacific. The Sugar Association, the Divine Union and the Yunding Tiangong.

The "Magic Soldiers Project" is dedicated to creating a group of extremely powerful soldiers who have no emotions, only know how to kill.

Initially experimented with humans and tested with puppets.

And when the technology matures, even living people can be transformed directly. Once mass-produced, Shang Huang will truly have a powerful soldier who is "immortal and immortal" (relative to human life span).

According to Zhou Chihu's research, in the later stage, these magic soldiers can also possess some of the characteristics and skills of the target.

As long as the corpse is intact and not completely dead, it can be transformed.

Because the "Magic Soldier Project" has a long backlog, even this "prevention of death" object has already been researched: a piece of ice abyss jade contained in the mouth.

It can support a person for three months after death, so that the body does not rot and the soul does not leave the body.

And this is just ordinary ice abyss jade.

Karakala.
Countless blue tiles spread out.

The first generation of white-clothed demon soldiers held crab legs and white blades, turned their heads coldly and mechanically, and stared straight at a certain place at the same time.

"Mom, those people are so strange! They run like crabs." A little girl poked her head out of the window just now, staring curiously at the first-generation white-clothed demon soldiers running sideways on the street, and couldn't help laughing.

"Come back! Don't make a sound!" A man collapsed on the bed shouted in panic.

The woman in sapphire blue who seemed to be dozing off trembled, got up hastily, and hurriedly hugged the girl's waist.

However, it seems to be too late.

The magic soldier killing mode, in addition to the target, will also target the object that may be "taunted", and the little girl's words have mocked him.
But he quickly judged that it was just an ant.

So there was no movement, and a cold light shot out from his hand.

The stinging pain brought by the premonition of death immediately stunned the mother and daughter. This cold light, flickering in the air with the coldness of a small star, became more and more clear in the line of sight, and it actually locked on to the two of them at the same time.

In fact, if Zhou Chihu was here, he would explain that the cold light is actually a crab claw, which can lock five people at the same time, and after killing them completely, it will soon return to the hands of the magic soldiers.

It's just that there are only three people in this room, so the man who was paralyzed on the bed would also die.

The girl's smile froze.

Such a bear child is really the beginning of all destruction.

But for the girl, she just thought it was fun, and felt that this was the imperial capital and she was at home.

Which child who is imprisoned in a "cage" for safety is not eager to look out of the window?

What's wrong with her?
However, death does not distinguish between right and wrong, only strong or weak.

However, a black shadow blocked the window, and his back covered the crab claws, the cold light, and death.

After taking off his white robe, a man in a black suit floated down, holding a knife in his right hand. His face was pale and tired, but his eyes were bright, with a peerless elegance that made it impossible to look directly at.

Her black hair, neither long nor short, fluttered in the breeze.

The magic soldiers in front of them were surprised by the target's self-throwing, quickly gathered around, and then surrounded them in an instant, launching a strange impact.

Thirteen demon soldiers sent out one hundred and four crab claws at the same time, shining coldly, walking all over the sky, from all angles, there was no dead angle, and the breath of death and destruction came.

And the magic soldier itself is spinning rapidly, moving sideways, and the white blade is flickering, pulling out a series of icy light arcs sunk in the crescent moon, and there is a slight time difference between the light arc and the crab claw.

Then the magic soldiers came from the four directions at the same time.

They time the same, as the most precise setting.

Except for machines, none of the 13 people will have a tacit understanding to this extent.

a time.

This ordinary street has become extremely ferocious, with murderous aura flying all over the sky, as if real, the sharp and piercing whistling sounds make the eardrums tremble and the heart tremble.

But the black shadow seemed to be indifferent, instead he turned his head and cast his eyes towards the window.

The faces of the little girl and the woman in the royal blue dress were still frightened and dull.

The man suddenly showed a smile, that smile is like the scorching sun, which can melt all fear and all frost, "Close the window!"

in the window.

The little girl seemed to be affected by it, and a sweet smile appeared on her frightened face. It seemed that with this man around, even those big robbers would not be afraid if they came to slaughter the city. "Okay, uncle."

Then the window was slammed shut by the mother in royal blue.

Really like a kitten.

The swordsman, who was no longer the master of Wudang, was thinking, and suddenly he recalled a cute cat with three heads and one hundred eyes raised in his previous life, and he still remembered that it loved to tear up the big fish that flew in the sky, and then swallowed them.

The big fish seems to be from the "Kun Clan", and the cat seems to have gained a ghostly nickname, "Kun-tearing crazy cat".

Not only that, but the cat is doing unrealistic fantasies every day. It especially wants to become a woman who will bring disaster to the country and the city, just because he is a human being.
Hmm. There were some beings who said that they were not human beings, and after I had a good communication with them, they never spoke again. That should be the default.

But it's been so long, it should be dead, right?Or was it accidentally eaten by yourself?
can't remember
The black figure was immersed in the fleeting memories, with a cold and gentle smile on his lips.

He was clearly surrounded by murderous intent in all directions.

One hundred and four crab claws, and thirteen falling crescents, locked all the directions of his escape.

Even if he has three heads and six arms, six heads and twelve arms, nine heads and eighteen arms, there is nothing he can do, and he has nowhere to hide, not to mention he was poisoned, and was exhausted by the wheel battle, and everyone in the wheel battle, All are heroes in the world.

This is a dead end, a dead end.

Yuan Yinhui, who came over after receiving the news, found the assassin of the Dragon Patrol Group, holding a rain crossbow, hiding in the dark.

As for the tiger guards, the guards were wearing armor, holding standard knives, and even matching knives and shields, and quickly surrounded the place.

The sound of clang clanging shook the land.

Everyone saw the black shadow standing proudly in the storm of sharp blades.

Imagine how this peerless but doomed No. [-] in the world would slash a series of dazzling knives, dance wildly like a demon, or just fall down and set up an unknown tombstone here.

Hei Ying smiled, his eyes were affectionate, and his lips were gentle.

But his knife is ruthless and cold to the extreme.

He only moved at the last moment, and this movement made people understand what is number one in the world.

The crescent moon is broken!
A hundred crab claws gather in one place, and they are broken again and again.

In an instant, the ground was withered, and there was only the lonely swordsman, as if standing in the snow.

(End of this chapter)