Chapter 109: Happy Valentine's Day!

Since ancient times, the thunderbolt has been legendary as the nemesis of the monster evil spirit. Meng Ke did not know whether the real-world blood clan would eat this set.
However,
He trapped Rod with mental force and dragged him directly into the high-voltage power grid.
That moment, he turned into a light.
Disconnect the arc chaos.
If it is an ordinary person, hitting high-voltage electricity is mortal.
However, the physique of the blood race is already strong, plus Rhode is the strongest of the blood race.
Even if the spiritual line is disconnected,
In case of emergency, Meng Ke did not dare to take it lightly and pulled the nearest werewolf over.
Meng Ke's spiritual exertion must have a spiritual line connector nearby.
When the werewolf came here, Rodjou's body had fallen under the high voltage line.
It can be said that the disconnection of the spiritual line is the best proof of the death of the connector, but Meng Ke still uses his mental power to drag this body to another area where electricity is not affected.
Suddenly, another dazzling light came on.
During this period, Rod had no resistance, as if he had died.
When the light dissipated, this body was no longer humanoid, dry and carbonized, and a plume of white smoke rose.
Knock.
"Click"
His neck was unbearably heavy. After the break, his head fell into a bang, and it broke into seven or eight.
However,
Meng Ke is not at ease.
In many film and television legends, the blood race removes its strong physical qualities, but it also has the abnormal vitality known as the rebirth of blood.
If this blood race can regenerate blood, but has not killed him now, is it not to bury hidden trouble in the future?
Again used his mental strength to roll up the fragments on the ground, and Meng Ke looked at the phantom map.
If he remembers right, Washington Island has a world-famous active volcano.
Shows on the map that the volcano is at a distance from here, even if it is a straight flight with mental power, it will take a long time to arrive.
Immediately, Meng Ke drove the mental force over there.
He doesn't care about this time,
He must throw this body into the volcanic magma, thoroughly crushing his bones and raising ash, without leaving a trace of possibility of resurrection.
Otherwise,
What if this thing is like some mentally handicapped plot, it is killed again and again, and it is resurrected again and again, and each resurrection can become stronger, then let people not live? !
Do not be beaten to death by him!
It makes people shudder to think about it, and Meng Ke can't help but drive his mental power a little faster.
Finally, after arriving at the volcano, he saw that the body fell into the magma, and he was relieved.
Do this step, this blood family is dead, and there is no ash left.
As soon as he died, the unity of the blood clan that originally appeared because of his bloodline limitation would soon fall apart.
Suddenly gain strength, who doesn't want to be his boss?
Is the worst five and six generations of blood, their strength to some small gangs is enough to be the boss.
In this way, this huge group of thousands of people will not attack themselves in an instant, so that the SHIELD can clean up the mess.
As for the unified world of blood race?
They are not unified within themselves, how to unify the world?
Solve them with SHIELD, it is enough.
Moreover, S.H.I.E.L.D. will undoubtedly accept this task and do its utmost to complete it.
They have a nearly pathological attachment to protecting the human world. As long as they are involved in this aspect, they must try their best to complete it.
At this point, the blood tribe is already scattered, no threat.
Meng Ke withdrew all the illusions in front of him, his body loosened, and the whole person lay comfortably on the sofa.
Now Xia Guo is night, and only a few stars can be seen in the dark sky.
Meng Ke was very emotional.
"Still a peaceful world is for me!"
Finished, he smiled self-deprecatingly, this world was originally chaotic because of him, now he said such words, it is not his own mouth, really fragrant?
"Speak, I haven't slept for a few days now, so I should take a break and relax."
Yawning, Meng Ke stretched out a long lazy waist, and fell into deep sleep when his consciousness sank.
Because Meng Ke's consciousness carrier is already mental power, he can use mental power to think, his body goes to sleep, and the two operate separately.
He came here in these days.
Now, his body can be said to be a carrier of mental power. Others are body hormones that affect emotions. Unlike him, he first produces emotions, which in turn stimulates the body to produce hormones.
Body hormones have almost no effect on his emotions, the two are like two independent individuals.
It's just that he doesn't want to leave this body yet, otherwise, he can completely exist in this world with mental power and abandon the body.
However,
If you do that, it is equivalent to breaking off his connection with the world, all friends, all relatives, and parents.
Moreover, that is equivalent to giving up the power of the flesh.
Although the current strength of his body is not mentioned in front of his mental strength, this is only now, and it does not mean that it will be the same in the future.
The next day,
Meng Ke finished washing, feeling quite happy. In February, he wore a white vest and trot out.
With Ruiwen's cultivation method, he hasn't been running for a long time.
Finishing the blood race, and when there was interest, he changed clothes and ran out.
He is not the protagonist of the novel, so naturally he will not think about how to become stronger all day long ~ EbookFREE.me ~ To kill this today, to calculate that tomorrow, completely forget his original intention to become stronger.
He is a real person, not a tool for others to get bored, he has his own life.
He wanted to stand on the peak of power in a colorful and colorful way, instead of just thinking about killing, killing and conspiracy.
Perhaps someone knew that he thought this way, and he had to sorrow and hate it, and he ate less bowls of rice at night.
Obviously has such a good advantage, such a good talent, are you still here to waste time? !
The whole world is a mess! ! !
If this kind of power gives me, first kill from the South Pole to the North Pole, kill all the opposing voices, rule the earth, then develop technology, colonize the aliens, rush out of the solar system, fight the galaxy, and finally, unify the universe!
And like you, salted fish, sooner or later will be the soul of someone under the sword!
Thinking, Meng Ke smiled.
This idea is good,
If you write this idea into a novel, you should be able to sign a contract, write a few million words, and earn a snack!
Pleasantly cranky, unconsciously, Meng Ke has ran to the main street of Jiujiang City.
On both sides of the street, various melodious music came from a store.
Meng Ke noticed that the music seems to be about love, the whole street is like a sweet atmosphere of love, and men and women are in pairs.
"Happy Valentine's Day!"
A couple of men and women embraced together on the street.
Meng Ke suddenly realized that it was already Valentine's Day!
Coincides with this scene,
Suddenly appeared in his mind.
"May some lovers in the world eventually become dependents, it is a predecessor's fortune that never misses the marriage ..." He murmured and said with a smile, he shook his head and continued on.