Chapter 842: How long does the missile have to fly?

Li Yong holds the interpretation and wonders: "How to suck? Can you take acupuncture?"
Seeing Xiao Jinlong making a meditation and thinking, I don’t know when I can figure out a solution. Li Yong immediately took out the silver needle and began to use the silver needle to extract the poison of the ghost king in the patient.
As a result, he found that the poison of the ghost king was far more powerful than the poison of the zombie, and his silver needle could not be extracted at all.
Whenever the poison of the Ghost King gathers around the silver needle, the spirit liquid in the silver needle will be quickly consumed, and the silver needle will also show signs of melting, and it will not be able to withstand the power of the ghost king.
"Can't bear it?" Li Yong took out the release again and felt that the release should be able to withstand the poison of the ghost king. It’s just that the interpretation is too big. When you pierce the acupuncture points, you will also smash the acupuncture points.
"Xiao Yong, forget it! They may have been doomed to death." Yang Changkong observed for a moment, did not see any changes in the wound, the black blood caused the entire basement to be filled with a disgusting smell, already Several doctors couldn’t stand it and vomited, which was really unbearable.
He sighed heavily: "There is no effect even on the release of the shadows. I can't think of the poison of the ghost king. It is so powerful."
"Hurry up and take this person away, lest more people infect the ghost king."
Li Yong suddenly stopped: "Let me try again."
I saw that he once again pierced the shadow dagger into the shoulder of the man, and at the same time urged him to return to life, using the method of acupuncture, using the release as a silver needle, urging the spirit to enter the interpretation, to absorb the body. The poison of the ghost king.
The shocking scene happened just now.
I saw Yang Changkong suddenly widened his eyes and revealed an incredible expression.
The piranha also opened a small mouth, a shocked expression, and a stiff face.
There are also those hospitals that wear masks to block facial expressions, but their eyes are all big, just like everyone playing together to see who's eyes are bigger.
The first thing that came back to him was Yang Changkong. I saw him excitedly saying: "I can’t think of the release of such a wonderful thing. Now, everyone is saved, it’s so good, and finally saved."
Li Yong silently, but carefully perceives the wonders of the interpretation of the dagger.
He found that his spirit liquid entered the interpretation of the dagger, and the interpretation of the dagger had a wonderful induction with him.
He saw that the release of the film immediately burst into a black light, seemingly possessed spirituality, and the excitement shivered.
Then, the release is not under his control, and autonomously penetrates into the shoulders of this dying person. The blood of this person gradually turns from black to purple, from purple to red, and becomes more and more red, eventually returning to normal people. The bright red color.
The disgusting smell was getting weaker and thinner and eventually disappeared.
In just one minute, the man suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly woke up.
Li Yong looked at his body and found that the power of his soul had ceased to be lost. The body was a little weak, and it was no longer a problem. It is estimated that after a few days of cultivation, when the spirit is restored, it is still a healthy person.
"Successful." He was delighted, then pulled out the release and told the medical staff to dress the wound for this person.
"Teacher, you... good, Master really didn't misread you, you are definitely a good master of our Nanshanmen millennium, hahaha..." Yang Changkong laughed excitedly, tears were laughed. come out.
"I feel that I can solve all the poisons of these people's ghost kings." Li Yong cheered.
Then he walked through the iron gate and walked in; he took the shadow dagger that kept emitting black light, and stabbed them one by one against those who were poisoned by the ghost king.
Behind him, followed a large group of medical staff to help those who were stabbed by him to wrap the wound.
Yang Changkong and Baoyu also followed, seeing that the medical staff were not enough, they also began to bandage the wound.
More than 300 people, all treated again, also spent more than five hours.
When Li Yong untied the poison of the last person, it was already in the middle of the night.
At this time, Yang Changkong has reported to the leadership, and the leadership has already made final arrangements.
When Li Yong cured the last person, he immediately said: "We are going to kill the ghost king with a missile. The civilians there have been evacuated. We are now rushing over and doing the final preparations."
Li Yong took a breath: "I haven't eaten yet?"
"There are military dry food on the plane. We will eat while we are on the road." Yang Changkong smiled happily.
Therefore, Li Yong followed Yang Changkong in a helicopter and flew back to Zhonghai City.
In an abandoned old factory on the outskirts of Zhonghai City, there are hundreds of heavily armed special forces.
Submachine guns, sniper rifles, heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, armored vehicles and tanks are almost everything.
In a place more than ten kilometers away, there is also a missile launch vehicle and three missiles, all aimed at it.
Yang Changkong walked down to the flight, stood on a high slope, took a military telescope, and looked at the dilapidated factory building, but did not see anything. Because Sima Bing was hiding in the factory, there was no half-length figure.
"What can I do? The factory area is so big, where should the missiles be shot?" Yang Changqi hesitated.
Li Yong opened his eyes and looked through the abandoned roof and the mottled walls. He immediately saw Sima Bing sitting cross-legged in a factory in the north. There was a big bed in the factory, and there were several quilts on the big bed. .
The quilt was bulging underneath, as if several people were sleeping, Li Yong saw the quilt inside and suddenly clenched his fist.
Because there are piles of white bones, Sima Bing sits on the bones.
The huge hoe, floating on top of his head, is drawing the souls of those under his control to heal Sima Bing. Sima Bing’s body is gradually growing up from the age of twelve.
At this point, Sima Bing is already seventeen or eight years old. The injury on his body is already quite good. Only the broken arm does not grow out. He seems to be disabled since then.
At this point, Sima Bing suddenly opened his eyes, bright eyes, full of black soul.
He suddenly stood up and said: "Li Yong, I must kill you."
Then, his mood returned to normal, and he was very annoyed and said to himself: "If it is not too far from the capital, I am already very good. The power of those people's souls is too far away. It’s getting harder and harder. What is going on? Are they all dead?

"A group of useless humans, waste, slaves, I will kill you all morning and evening. I want to turn this planet into a paradise for ghosts and ghosts. Everything here will be mine..."
"The power of the soul, come together."
"What the is going on? Why can't I feel the power of the soul..."
Seeing that Yang Changkong was still hesitating, Li Yong hurriedly pointed to the north side: "Brother, there, under the chimney."
Yang Changkong raised his glasses again and looked at it carefully: "Are you sure?"
"OK." Li Yong affirmed.
"How do you know that the ghost king is there?" It was a matter of importance, and Yang Changkong asked again.
"I can..." Li Yong hesitated and almost said the secret of the perspective. He thought about it and changed his mind: "I and Sima Bing passed the battle and remembered his breath. At this time his breath is in the chimney. there."
At this time, Li Yong found that Sima Bing had stood up and seemed to be leaving. In his heart, he immediately urged: "Brother, act now, can't wait any longer."
"Okay!" Yang Changkong finally made up his mind and picked up the intercom command: "Tell them to retreat."
Hundreds of special forces received an orderly evacuation.
Li Yong stunned and thought about retreating? This is also... a waste of time!
He thought that the missile would be launched directly?
In a turn, I really have to wait until these people retreat because they are too close to the factory.
Yang Changkong is going to blow up the ghost king. It is impossible to blow up his own army together!
This ... surrounded by hundreds of special forces in the dilapidated factory, evacuated, at least half an hour!
In this half an hour, Sima Bing can't do anything without it!
Li Yong was slightly uneasy and continued to look at the past and observe Sima Bing's every move. Fortunately, Sima Bing is just walking around the factory. It seems that he is thinking about something and has not come out immediately. Li Yong once again urged: "Brothers, hurry, can't wait too long, Sima Bing can come out at any time."
Yang Changkong is also anxious. Because Sima Bing comes out, the special forces must stop. In this case, there will be casualties. Moreover, the missiles must be repositioned and everything must be rearranged.
When he thought about it, he urged the special forces: "Fast, within five minutes, all evacuated."
The speed of the special forces was not covered. They carried all kinds of weapons and equipment, and the general retreat came back. They quickly moved away from the factory area. Yang Changkong pointed to the intercom and told him: "Ready to launch."
I rely on, but also ready to launch? Can't you launch it directly?
Seeing that Sima Bing has already gone to the export ~EbookFREE.me~ That is also following him, as if he is about to take him to another place soon, Li Yong can no longer wait, loudly urged: " Brother, hurry!"
Yang Changkong was unmoved. When he saw that the last special soldier had also withdrawn from the security line, he turned to the intercom and ordered the voice: "Launch."
Li Yong sighed with relief, but fortunately Sima Bing had to open a door, delay a little time, have not left.
However, what about missiles? Why haven't you come over yet? Why haven't they exploded yet?
I won't shoot anywhere else!
"Brother, what's the matter? How long does the missile have to fly?" Li Yong was a little angry, and it was too slow.
Whether on TV or in movies, the speed of missiles is very fast. It is usually ignited here, and it immediately explodes, and it is extremely strong and beautiful.
But at this time, the orders were released for a while, how did you react at all?