Cyber ​​Sword Immortal Iron Rain

"The other fools in the village don't understand, but I can see it clearly: the king in the sea of ​​​​fetus has made a new prescription that can make children grow faster than the speed of rust on the door of the house!"

He spoke faster and faster, more and more anxiously. With each sentence, more vitality flashed on the red cheeks.

It seemed as if his ambitions returned with his blood, all flowing into his face, which was wrinkled like a scrotum:

"We're not going out, we're going inside! Towards the headquarters of the Taihai Chain!!"

"Now that there's such a big commotion, the kings in the Taihai Sea must be very busy!"

"Go to the Taihai, to the amniotic fluid ocean of the headquarters! Just step into the pure amniotic fluid, take all the Yin essence of you bitches, give birth to dozens of babies, and move them all to us!"

"One night, just tonight! We can be kings too, and we can go back to Sangguliguato!"

The old man was like a madman, crying and laughing, waving his hands violently, dancing, shaking like a twisting maggot. Tears, snot and saliva were like a miniature rain, spreading all over the other people under him.

"Stop, son! My son, stop!"

Ping Sui stood still. He stopped and did not try to escape any further.

"You old bastard, what are you crazy about?! Do we have access to the fetal sea chain?! That's pure amniotic fluid! We'll die if we walk through the door!!"

This voice that almost made her vomit her soul came from the third concubine in Ping Sui's lower body. She twisted her lonely head without neck muscles and screamed:

"You stinky bitch who gave birth to you! You old immortal, look at how many lives this corpse can bring! Hurry up and take a step towards the fetal sea chain! I want to live! I want to live, I——"

Phew.

It was muffled, like the sound of a sharp object chiseling into a watermelon, with a wet and crisp sound.

Pingsui used his frail arms to tightly grasp the long, rusty pole he had picked up from the street. At this moment, the sharp corner, which was either rusted or broken, had already pierced the back of the Third Concubine's head.

The third concubine had originally moved to the outside of the groin - in order to reduce the weight, the surgery even thinned her skull. Now, with a little force, such a blunt iron rod can be inserted into the head:

"Speak? Keep talking? Is there any other woman who wants to speak?"

Pingsui let out a wolf-like howl from his throat, searching for other wives and concubines that he could still see on his body. The Third Concubine did not share a common nervous system with him, so Pingsui did not feel any pain at all.

But the remains of this big brain seed have become a tumor on their bodies; if they are not properly removed and repaired, they might cause a fatal plague!

But Pingsui already had hope—as long as he could get into the headquarters of the Taihai Chain and into their never-drying ocean of amniotic fluid…

Pingsui's family will be reborn... and even ascend to heaven.

What's the point of killing one of my favorite concubines? What's the point of killing them all? Soon, a new family will be born on the bones of the old ones!

This is the destiny of mankind, and he is a typical example in the long history of mankind.

With a rustling sound, Ping Sui pulled out a long iron skewer and passed it behind him, and he had changed his name to:

"Dad, whoever is talking nonsense, just do it."

"well!"

"Let's go and have a try today! A good father will have a good son, a good father will have a good son!"

The old man laughed aloud—it should have been a “ha-ha” but came out as an indistinct “ho-ho”—and raised the iron skewer high in the air, waving it up and down as if it were an emperor’s scepter.

"So what if we are nobles?! We will live on, forever! We are the real nobles!"

……

"I had a dream."

Erni's black hair roots have already emerged from her scalp, pushing the original royal blue hair further forward; making the entire braid half pure black and half blue.

She straightened the long braid stuck between her jacket and vest - the tail of her hair tickled her exposed belly.

She stuffed the stray hair that had been blown out of the leather rope into place, and a cigarette popped out from the middle finger of "Jade Shoot Tip". The paper-wrapped cigarette rolled and spun between the multi-jointed fingers of the pulley, and finally drew a high arc and was held in her mouth:

"The fire burned the country, and the land was soaked in blood. First this city, then the whole country. The cement turned black, much redder than red."

She bit the filter tip and told the dream in front of her incoherently:

Two long and narrow ring-handled swords were inserted into the ground in parallel, like some kind of totem; the yellow dog lying in the middle grunted weakly as a response.

She flicked her fingertips, and a cluster of flames ignited from under her fingernails, lighting the cigarette. Erni inhaled like a drowning ghost, and the cigarette butt burned down by one third:

"Look, in my dream, I was in the middle of the wicked fire. But it didn't hurt me, and it felt good. My body felt numb. Does it sound a bit perverted?"

The yellow dog curled up and licked his dangling balls. Then he raised his hind legs and rubbed his tangled neck hair vigorously. A lazy response came out of the dog's mouth:

"Sister, you are not dreaming. Master Huang Wu also saw the strange phenomenon. Master Huang Wu thinks that it is the multiple visual signals transformed from the scattered information flow. There is something wrong with Manila. I have never seen so much waste data flying around."

"You also dreamed of being on fire?"

"That's not the case. Master Huang Wu saw that he had become a great demon, so he robbed a little female hacker as his wife. She was very lewd, and had glasses - but she was able to generate differentiated experiences based on individual consciousness, and she was not embedding sensory hallucinations, which was a very advanced method. Master Huang Wu felt that there was a master of illusion in this city."

"Sai Linmu, I miss men. Tsk." Erni seemed to have only heard the first half. She pulled her chin forward so that the smoke could be sprayed upwards like a curtain; "But he has become a robot now, not as cute as before."

Master Huang Wu raised his furry long kiss and licked his nostrils with his scarlet tongue:

"Master Huang Wu thought you were a nun."

"Kongkanzi, your mother is your Popizhuge nun!" Erni opened her round eyes wide, white smoke rushed out of her nostrils and pierced Huang Wuye like an arrow; "Sakyamuni slept with countless women, and the Nirvana Buddha gave birth to four children. Your mother wants a man, which means that your mother's Buddhist practice has become more profound."

Master Huang Wu sighed like a human, the hair on his lips remained motionless—he had no respiratory system, but the sigh he exhaled was even more dejected than that of a garbage man who hadn’t had a harvest for three years—he squatted straight:

"Okay...but your husband asked Mr. Huang Wu to work with you, and you just sit here sleeping and daydreaming. Isn't that a bit bad?"

"Damn it, Fang Baichi said it simply, but how can we find someone? That five-legged gossip ran away with the coffin, and I couldn't find her even with my telepathy. God knows where she ran off to."

Master Huang Wu suddenly turned upside down, his fur peeled off, revealing his steely belly:

"Well... Master Huang Wu can't do anything about it. Master Huang Wu has no choice but to follow you bunch of meat bags around... and even travel across the ocean... Master Huang Wu also wants to live his own life-"

"You silly dog!" Erni pulled out a ring-handled knife from the ground with her backhand. The white blade rolled through snake-like blue fire as it was electrified. "You almost killed your mother in the wilderness of Kuala Lumpur, and your mother hasn't settled the score with you yet! Work hard for your mother!"

The yellow dog suddenly jumped up, from lying on its back to standing up - its tail bent into a strange geometric shape was tucked between its thighs, and its spider-like auxiliary limbs were rolling under the skin on its back, ready to break out of its body at any time:

"No way, it was so long ago... and you're still holding Master Huang Wu accountable for this injustice... Master Huang Wu has been tortured to death by you two dogs and bitches!"

"Hmm?" Hearing the words "bastards", Erni's eyebrows raised. She put her hand holding the knife handle to her lips and scratched it; "Hmm, you are a bit rude but your words are true."

Seeing that Erni suddenly had no intention of attacking him, Master Huang Wu dropped his two front legs to the ground again. He sat crookedly like a real dog and spoke in a half-soft and half-ingratiating tone:

"Let's not run around. Mr. Huang Wu's... former owner is in Manila. His magical powers are terrifying: he can transform into another body, his spirit can leave his body, and he can travel around the world! That Korean guy is not as good as a nose hair of his. If he bumps into him, his brain will probably be cooked."

Hearing this, Erni was stunned. She subconsciously grasped the clearly defined abdominal lines:

"Wouldn't that idiot Fang be in danger?"

"Uh... that's not possible. The last time Fang Baichi met Huang Wuye's former master, he said that Huang Wuye's former master loved him to death and wanted to--" Huang Wuye shrunk his head between his two hind legs again, and put his long tongue in an obscene posture; "You know."

Pooh!

Erni tilted her head, spit the cigarette butt to her feet, and stomped it out. With a whoosh, the two ring-handled swords flashed in a perfect circle and stopped at the tip of Huang Wuye's round nose:

"You bastard! How can you call me Fang the idiot? Call me boss! Also, from now on, call me boss lady, do you hear me——"

……

……

Halfway through her yell, she suddenly shut her mouth: at the same time, Master Huang Wu suddenly straightened his back and his hair stood up.

What interrupted Erni was the Buddha soldiers' unique sensitivity to high-volume data interactions; and as a descending spirit, Master Huang Wu's soul was already half synchronized in the digital space.

Like a chalk graffiti on the center cover of a realistic landscape painting, the disturbance that fills the sky and the earth rises from the center of Manila, drawing messy and sharp lines there.

Chapter 225: The Fourth Day of No Way (Part )

The turbulence grew stronger and stronger until...

Anyone who has any connection with the digital space can feel the terrifying "mass" that is like an overload of heavy objects, causing the entire spider web to deform.

"What the hell is that?!"

Erni was dumbfounded. Then the virtual world began to shake, and strange visions followed.

A huge "capsule" that looks like several trucks put together is slowly rising from the top of Manila to mid-air!

This volume is not huge in the context of the city, but combined with the mysterious sense of drag from the digital space, it can be said to fill the world.

It is divided into two colors, blue and red, but it blooms outwards in a "black" color that is darker than pure black.

Huang Wuye jumped to Erni's feet with a whoosh, and his four claws tightly wrapped around her thighs. The monster was frightened by the huge amount of data that was gushing out invisibly.

"Master Huang Wu doesn't know, Master Huang Wu doesn't know! Let's go, let's go first! We don't have qualified hackers, we won't fight a magical war, we won't fight a magical war--"

……

Just when the man and the dog were in shock...

"Er Ni? And... Master Huang Wu, right? Sorry, if I called the wrong name, I'm sorry."

A faint call came from nowhere behind them.

The voice was thin and a little shrill. But beyond the sound, there was a constant whispering, but it was not directed at Erni and Huang Wuye; it seemed to serve as the background sound.

“…Who are you?”

Erni turned around and tilted her head. The connection on her wrist quietly extended out of the tube and connected to the handle. Inch by inch, pale gold climbed up the back of the ring-handled knife and climbed all the way to the tip of the knife.

They were standing at the edge of the city - Manila was like a giant fried egg with its sides slightly curled up and its middle arched high. Erni and Huang Wuye were standing at this fried edge, witnessing everything that happened in the city; in front of them were a group of tin shacks stretching all the way, and behind them were the countryside outside the city.

The dark figure gradually walked out of the black block cast by the artificial moon, revealing his face to the man and the dog.

Frosted iron sheet was fixed to his head with rivets, covering his facial features tightly; his hair was braided into small braids and finally tied into a Taoist bun; the Taoist's limbs were all dark black metal with a faint blue glow, which contrasted with the light green robe he was wearing.

If Fang Bailu or An Bennola were here, they would recognize the Qi Refiner in front of them who they had fought before:

Once, above his head hovered a sentence from the Tao Te Ching composed of holographic light rays: "The sage has no permanent mind, and takes the people's heart as his own. I treat the good with kindness, and I also treat the bad with kindness"...

Now, it was a line of strange words whose meaning was unclear. This line of words was like a slogan scrolling on a billboard, constantly flowing:

“—good good ...

A Qigong practitioner named "Zhao Jizi" was once used by the Yanshi Club and fought in Kuala Lumpur: now, he has returned to his hometown Manila.

And on the upper back of the Qi Refiner, there was an extra figure, and a head popped out from the side of his head.

It wears a mask, no, a helmet; a head covered with three faces: a human face is located on the left cheek of an ordinary person, and on the forehead are the two words "personality" in black and white letters from top to bottom, and below are the words "the way to establish a man is called benevolence and righteousness" engraved in smaller font.

On the other side, there is the "Earth Grid" with black characters on a white background, and like the subtitle of the book, there is a line of small characters attached: "The way to stand on the ground is softness and hardness."

Right above, on the top of the helmet, is the last face. One white and one black "Heavenly Grid": "The way of heaven is Yin and Yang".

These three faces are different: Tian Ge is majestic and vicissitudes, with thick eyebrows and closed eyes, a man from middle age to old age; Personality is round and soft, with slightly narrowed eyes. Although there are deep nasolabial folds and crow's feet, she is still elegant. The kind mother nature is revealed between her eyebrows.

The one who greeted Erni and Huang Wuye was Di Ge: a girl who looked no more than 28 years old, with a playful upturned mouth, a small nose and long eyebrows. But she had eyelids but no eyeballs; her pretty face was filled with two long and thin black holes; she looked extremely scary.

None of them had forehead hair - the connection between the three faces was a blank space with no discernible material, forming a perfect circle.

"Three talents?"

Master Huang Wu huddled behind Erni's legs, trembling tremblingly - but as a spirit serving the Taoist sect, he was no stranger to the elements displayed by the engraved words.

The "Three Talents" - judging by the exposed body parts, she should be a nun - was lying on her stomach behind Zhao Jizi, with her slender arms tightly wrapped around his neck: the face on the left, the "personality", was facing the right ear of the Qigong practitioner, opening and closing - the constant whispering came from that mouth.

Like the whispers in a dream, it goes on and on. No matter how hard you listen, you can tell what she is saying.

The nun's figure was unusually short: a closer look revealed that this was because she only had the upper body. Below the waist was nothing, not even a buttocks: behind Zhao Jizi, she looked like a parent carrying her young daughter.

drop!drop!drop!

After the rapid and continuous beeping, a deafening shout came from above the head of the nun - that was the location of the "Heavenly Grid":

"The way to observe the sky and the journey to grasp the sky are complete."

"The positioning of the Earth orbit satellite, the low Earth orbit satellite, and the synchronous orbit satellite has been captured. The subsatellite point, the pitch angle, and the ascending node have been determined - there are five thieves in the sky, and those who see them will prosper: the stars are unobstructed! The group of the past, the enterprise of yesterday - tonight, the old company cannot cover Manila."

The youthful and beautiful face of "Di Ge" spoke softly and responded to the face on the top of the head in a gentle voice:

"Thank you, Master."

Then, a softer and more delicate tone, with contents as hard as iron, came out of her mouth:

"I'm sorry, both of you."

Tears flowed from the empty eye sockets, reflecting the blue and red light in the air, and dripped onto Zhao Jizi's shoulders. It turned out to be a liquid containing salt, not an image of holographic light:

"My Taoist name is 'Comashi', and the Taoist friend beside me is 'Zhao Jizi'. I'm here to visit you to kill you."

Ping!