Chapter 548: Offend Tianwei, Beng!

To be honest, Lingping is also a little flustered.
Especially the moment he turned his head to look past.
Two monsters...
Something like a spider.
All bones are as sharp as a sword.
Wherever he went, he turned his back.
Several security personnel, wanting to interfere, were directly pierced through their bodies, strung together like candied haws.
There are more people, swelling like a Roshan.
Throwing copper coins in his hand, they turned into shackles.
This is a situation he has never encountered before.
It is also the first time I have witnessed such a thing.
"What a magic!" He sighed.
For a while, some did not know what to do.
After all, he doesn't know how to draw amulets, and he hasn't even read the Taoist scriptures.
No experience at all.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, held the frame in his headgear, and immediately let go.
It's easier to take off the glasses.
A finger can pinch these guys to death.
It does not require any skills and experience.
It's like a person pinches an ant.
No need to know anything, just reach out.
Even babies can crush any kind of ants.
But the problem is...
If he removes the frame, his instinct tells him that it will inevitably lead to unbearable consequences and unbearable consequences.
Because of him behind the frame.
not human!
Therefore, he hesitated for a while.
At this time, a voice came from my ears.
"Supreme..."
"We are sheltered from you..."
"It's also time to do your best for you!"
"If you allow, please let us do it for you!"
Listening to these voices, Ling Ping nodded without understanding.
As a result, countless shadows appeared on his retina.
His instinct told him that these shadows were parasites that once parasitized him, and are still attached to him.
Like a flea, but also like a scabies.
Rely on him, but also rely on him.
This delayed it, the poor worm of the final doomsday.
These parasites have come and gone in countless years.
The old die, the new comes again.
Repeatedly and continuously.
I have a lucky person, through his asylum, escaped the ultimate fate, broke the shackles, and regained a new life.
But there are very few such examples.
Moreover, he in the past didn't seem to care.
Never noticed such things.
Everything is free to come and go.
He is like a humpback whale in the sea.
With a barnacle covered in parasitics, I slept soundly somewhere.
Occasionally wake up, shake his head once, and shake out countless parasitic barnacles.
Then, continue to sleep soundly.
These things are no big deal to him.
As long as it doesn't affect sleep, I don't bother to manage it.
But he doesn't care.
These parasites care a lot.
It felt as if without him, all these things would immediately face the end.
As for the reason?
If he is willing to think about it, he thinks clearly.
But he dare not take it seriously.
Even these thoughts now are just intuitive perceptions.
Thinking within the safe range.
So, instinctively, he clicked a shadow that looked more pleasing to the eye from those shadows.
A shadow with a crown on his head.
The shadow was chosen, and immediately joyous.
"Supreme!"
"Please allow anyone to take action!"
I saw that shadow raised his head.
A face of steel made of bronze, with sharp edges and corners, between the eyebrows, full of majesty.
Ryukyu beads hang down, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers appear during this period.
And Lingping seemed to be in this shadow.
When all this happened, time seemed to stagnate.
It's like watching a movie on a mobile phone and pressing the pause button.
When he replaced the shadow, he pressed the play button again.
Everything flows with it.
Lingping looked at the monsters that attacked one by one.
He smiled, and then saw the scared Silla girl beside him.
For some reason, he stretched out his hand and gently soothed the other person.
This is a subconscious move.
As if I have done it countless times.
"Don't be afraid!" He stroked each other's soft hair gently.
The image of the girl beside him in his eyes also became brighter.
It is like a sketched portrait of a young girl, painted with colors, and instantly becomes vivid and lively.
It seems to have life, become agile, and become pleasing to the eye.
The aesthetic is back.
But behind him, there was a figure suddenly reflected.
Wearing a Ryukyu crown.
The emperor's twelve Liu hang down.
Wearing gun clothes, there are sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
Foot on the bronze throne.
On the throne, countless lines are carved with symbols.
These lines are entangled with each other, and there is a vaguely grand and majestic chorus in the middle.
"Xianqin Wannian!"
"Zulong is not dead!"
When this phantom appeared, the air in the entire venue instantly solidified.
Even the flow of time began to slow down.
"Dare the thief!" Lei Yin rolled under the Liuzhu.
As if in the myth, the emperor of the 33rd heaven was furious.
It also seems to be the legendary God King Linfan.
"Offend Tianwei, be a man!"
So the phantom stretched out his hand.
At this time, people discovered that this phantom was a god-sovereign cast from bronze.
The hand he stretched out was a big hand made entirely of bronze.
Numerous characters are engraved on the surface of the bronze skin.
If you look closely, people will find that these characters are ancient small compilations.
And if you look closely, you will find that these small compilations are actually composed of countless densely packed 0s and 1s.
It's like a computer character.
Unfortunately, no one can see all this clearly.
People can only see that the big hand is open.
Overwhelming, the cover is facing forward.
A ray of knife light fell on the big bronze hand.
It's crackling, the flames are splashing, but the skin can't even be scratched.
A mouthful of poisonous mist sprayed on the big bronze hand.
Zi Zi Zi!
Zi Zi Zi!
The sound of metal corrosion sounded, and a foul-smelling blue smoke rose.
But the big hand still doesn't hurt the slightest.
The shackles fell one by one and hit the big hand.
Bang bang bang!
One by one, the coins were splattered and turned into powder.
The sword light flashed, bombarding the big hand.
Just heard a noise!
And that big hand covered all the enemies without hesitation.
The first to suffer was the two monsters rushing to the front.
Zheng Kexing and He Wan are deformed monsters full of bones!
Click!
The cracking sound of bones is extremely crisp.
The big bronze hand just grabbed the two monsters in the palm of his hand with just a light grab.
Then, the bronze fingers squeezed them skillfully.
It's like holding two ants.
Apply lightly.
The bones were shattered one after another, and the dark green flesh and blood flowed in pieces, falling off under the nails.
The internal organs were squeezed out.
Even the soul was drawn out.
Those are two souls that have been distorted and deformed.
Something like a caterpillar.
Under the bronze fingers, even the soul began to deform and split.
In the end it turned into a puff of smoke, and passed away!
Beng!
Under all eyes, people finally understood how this ancient punishment was used.
Cut the meat and bones, and then cut off the limbs.
Open up his stomach and take out the viscera.
In the end, with a gentle knife, the victim's throat was cut and the blood was drained.
This ancient punishment is extremely cruel.
But it was very elegant and calm in that bronze hand.
It's like an artist's creation.
Full of beauty.
Cruel beauty!
But it's not over yet!
Another big bronze hand has also been stretched out.
Grabbing the Roshan-like man, also attacking the swordsman who attacked with his sword!
boom!
That swelled up, like a man from Roshan.
Under the big bronze hand, there is no power to fight back.
Even if he ran out of everything, threw out all the copper coins, or even sacrificed a brass gong and drum, it was of no avail.
Pinched by that big hand.
Then his fingers flashed.
Pieces of flesh and blood fall off.
"Ah!" The bones shattered in pieces.
Limbs were pinched off.
Roshan lowered his head and saw his swollen belly bulging.
The organs were squeezed out piece by piece.
It's like a chicken in the hands of a chef.
boom!
A head, flying down, spinning, rolling on the floor.
Seeing this, the swordsman cried out strangely.
He wanted to set up Jianguang to escape.
However, before his eyes, it was pitch black.
A bronze palm, already under the hood, instantly occupied his entire field of vision.
It was only at this moment that the swordsman knew why the Roshan man couldn't even resist.
Because the lines of this bronze palm unfolded instantly.
On his retina, cast countless characters.
These characters flickered, turning into an ancient compilation: Beng!
In the end, this little compilation turned into an upright golden man.
"Offensive to Tianwei!"
"Bun!"
The golden man roared.
The butcher knife in his hand was raised high.
And his whole person has been densely bound by the countless golden threads that jumped out of that character, and he has been hoisted high and tied to an ancient execution platform.
The penalty stand was stained with blood.
There have been countless ancient existences on which they were tortured.
The immortal has also been cut, and the has also been cut.
So he realized it clearly.
This is Xian Qin Zhan Xiantai.
A place of horror that even immortals can obliterate.
Any existence, once on Zhanxiantai, is dead or alive.
"No!" he screamed.
However, it cannot prevent the ultimate fate.
The bones shattered one by one.
The limbs were chopped with a butcher knife.
The butcher grinned and cut off his internal organs completely.
Pain is raging.
Let him faint.
When he opened his eyes again.
The golden armor man, appeared again.
"Offend Tianwei, be a man!" He was the same as before.
He was and hung by a gold thread and placed on the Zhanxiantai.
And he finally understood that this Immortal Qin Zhanxiantai was able to obliterate the Immortal God.
This is the punishment of time.
The tortured will be tortured over and over again.
Until everything is wiped out.
In the end, he fell from Zhanxiantai.
This is the result.
Before the result, all the tortured persons were actually trapped in the endless time and space corridor, and were tortured again and again.
People outside can only see the results.
This is the terrible thing about Xian Qin.
The horror of a terrifying empire that once crisscrossed the stars and conquered countless worlds.
They have torn apart the kingdom of gods and shattered the immortal bodies of immortals.
Wherever you go, the book is the same text, the car is the same track, one way!
Even if the gods, bow their heads.
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Two minutes ago.
Zhang Hui looked at the two monsters that suddenly broke out under the surveillance.
Strips of bone spurs penetrated through his skin.
Dislocated jaw.
The tongue sticks out, and the granulation sprouts, making a weird scream.
"Long live the great late night curtain!"
The roar like a beast, even across the screen, is creepy.
And Zhang Hui sneered: "Good thief!"
"Zheng Kexing! He Wan!"
"I already said..."
"For this generation, Duan Duan can't be soft!"
He immediately remembered what happened last night.
Master’s business.
Under the skin of the teacher's family, they are inhuman and heterogeneous.
Now, Zheng Kexing and He Wan are deformed into such monsters in broad daylight!
But this is only the beginning.
"Roshan!"
"Wine Lake!"
"money!"
A man suddenly swelled and turned into a huge flesh and blood giant several meters high.
The copper coins in his hand were thrown out one by one, turning into chains.
"The Liu Family!" Zhang Hui gritted his teeth: "Sure enough! Sure enough!"
The Liu family is the blood of the fairy gods.
Its ancestors are said to have the blood of the five-pass god.
It was the five-pass who was pregnant with dreams.
Over the years, this Liu family has been fairly stable.
But don't want to, at this time revealing their true colors.
Looking closely at the flesh and blood giant, it is clear that he is pleased to the upper body!
Another swordsman rose from the ground.
Dao Jianguang, extremely fierce.
"Jiu Tun!" Zhang Hui recognized this person immediately.
It is the hibiscus demon, that feather fox's commander, Jiu Shou boy!
Seeing this, Zhang Hui's laughter became even colder.
The Zheng family, the He family, the extraordinary families of the imperial capital.
The five-way Liu family, after the immortal god.
Plus this wine swallow boy.
All at once, the three enemies inside and outside were gathered.
It was the one who was at fault, sitting right in the meeting room.
Zhang Hui has activated the Federal Imperial Palace weapon system at this moment.
And immediately asked the emperor to sacrifice Jiuding.
Must be wiped out in one fell swoop!
And that person is in the meeting place, so he can sit here.
"He neither notified nor informed..." Zhang Hui thought: "If you want to come, he has a plan!"
That person came in person today.
Although wearing a headgear.
But this means that He is already willing to step onto the front desk-in a semi-public way!
With Him, everything will be safe.
Just think about how to deal with the aftermath!
This is also a test.
At the same time, Zhang Hui is also very curious.
"What choice will he make?"
"Are you going to shoot directly?"
He thought.
But, if you shoot directly...
Isn't that a disaster?
Zhang Hui thought of the servants.
The Lord humiliated the minister to death!
Let the master take the initiative, I am afraid that one of the servants will have to decide on their own.
So, who would it be?
Monitor the screen and give the answer.
A phantom is reflected.
Wear a crown and gown!
"It's Him!" Zhang Hui stood up and stared at the monitor.
He remembered the divine prince looming in space a few days ago.
Bronze God Lord!
"Sure enough, the gods that appeared in space are also his courtiers or vassals!"
So he stared at the surveillance closely, not daring to let go of the details.
Because these details may provide some clues.
Let him find the origin of that god!
………………………………
In the venue, pieces of flesh and bones were scattered all over the floor.
Then, these things quickly smoked, turned into green smoke, and rose up.
People were stunned and looked at all this in astonishment.
Especially guests from various countries.
They are well aware of how powerful the few people who just attacked.
That's four strong people.
The weakest are all lieutenants!
But in a flash, the four powerhouses disappeared, and even the flesh and bones were worn away!
Horrible!
They looked at the man who was still sitting and wearing a balaclava.
Everyone swallowed.
"Is this son X?"
"No wonder..."
At this time, the host on the stage picked up the microphone tremblingly.
He said in a trembling tone: "Dear audience, guests..."
"What everyone saw just now is a physical game experience we carefully arranged!"
"The physical experience of virtual reality technology!"
"How are you feeling?"
"Isn't it exciting?"
"If it is wonderful, please applaud!"
"Applause for the wonderful operation represented by our outstanding players!"
"Also applaud our advanced virtual reality technology!"
After a brief silence, people began to clap applauded.
The applause slowly became neat.
Bang bang bang!
The ambassadors of various countries also squeezed out a smile.
Bang bang bang!
In any case, all countries have common interests in blocking extraordinary information.
For the Federal Empire, this is for stability.
For other countries, it is for concealment.
The two sides are very close to each other and quietly block the extraordinary world.
Even if folk rumors spread, they firmly deny it.
the reason is simple.
Today's extraordinary people account for too little proportion of the population.
It is very unfavorable to rashly disclose.
Especially for the Federal Empire, if the existence of the transcendent world is made public, it may lead to feudal superstition and cults, which is not conducive to the development of the country and society, and it is not conducive to stability. It is more likely to promote the power of the fairy gods and cause the power of the fairy gods to get out of control.
For other countries, concealment is too important on this issue.
They don't have a black guard to restrain the transcendent from committing crimes.
Once the extraordinary world is known, the people will demand state control.
But how to control it?
Except for nuclear weapons, they have no means to restrain the transcendent.
Therefore, once it is made public, it will inevitably lead to social collapse.
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At this moment, audiences from all over the world are watching the live broadcast, staring dumbfounded at what is happening on the screen.
"What was the picture of a virtual reality game just now?"
People questioned.
This is too bloody, too violent and too real.
Is the current technology so advanced and exaggerated?
but……
Everyone at the scene applauded.
All the big and well-dressed people, all the dignitaries who could only be seen on TV in the past, all smiled and applauded.
and so……
Really virtual reality?
Everyone questioned.
Others who were watching the live broadcast shook their heads.
"This is forcibly whitewashing?" The transcendents shook their heads: "Who would believe?"
But ~EbookFREE.me~ they thought about it.
I really believe it!
In the past two hundred years, extraordinary wars have been fought dozens of times.
The battle of the New Qinling Mountains can also be pushed to the underdeveloped information and backward technology at that time.
However, what happened afterwards?
Fusang's chaos in the feathered fox can be washed away into an earthquake disaster.
When the propaganda machine is turned on, there is nothing left to wash.
Just as Qin Lu's famous Frederick the Great said: three thousand times a lie, a false one can become a real one!
For most people, the information cocoon room exists objectively.
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