Chapter 772: No reason for customs clearance


A massacre of white-faced aliens began, and Lake directed the alien team and blocked all exports.
"Start the man's skills with BgM, start the bloodsucking halo skills, and start the king's domain skills in the fascination!" Rick opened his assistive skills.
Wheeled the golden hoop, started the Donghuang Golden Bell, and opened the invincible state. The white-faced aliens in this place could not hurt Lake.

Congratulations to the player No. 2, who is random to the background music [Night Crowd], and gains a 50% increase in dodge.
The sky prompts the voice, and it sounds in the brain of Lake.
Behind Lake, like a big stereo, the music of the night humming songs began to hang out and resounded throughout the venue.
Although the fat 丫 灵 Ling can not be summoned in this copy of the world, the start of the East Emperor Golden Bell will consume the value of their own endurance.
However, Lake still has the skills of real secret speech. At the beginning of every few minutes, Lake will give himself a real dark spell skill and restore endurance.
With the upgrade of the super-artifact Donghuangzhong, the use of the Donghuang Golden Bell does not affect the attack of Lake, and it also has a certain chance of rebound damage.
Rick discovered that the rebound damage of the East Emperor Golden Bell, together with the skills of the king in the field of the gods, was released, and he stood still, the white-faced aliens cursed by the decaying field nearby, they triggered The chances of the East King Golden Bell rebounding will increase several times, and often triggered by the rebound passive skills, they are all killed.
Wearing a green Lantern green suit, holding a gold hoop, the body around the golden bell around the rotation, this time, Lectra, is a golden golden hedgehog, green, where to move, where the white face alien People will fall down in batches.
In less than ten minutes, the white-faced aliens in this room were killed, and the corpses of white-faced aliens and the blue-white nematodes that squirmed in the bodies were everywhere.
Although these white-faced aliens also want to flee, they simply cannot run out of the guards guarded by the alien team.
There are no living white-faced aliens in this room, but Zhutian Online has not prompted this copy of customs clearance.
The red magic suspension cloak on the back of Lake controlled the lift, and took out the green light from the tattoo on the belly, charged the green light ring, and then flew to the center of the room.
Now Dr. Fat is kneeling behind the metal test bed, and he is very scared to look at Lake.
Dr. Fat discovered that the No. 2 sage he found was even more fierce than the white-faced alien. The killing of the singer was quick, and the white-faced aliens were killed.
"Get up, I won't kill you, show me the syringe with the medicine." Rick said to Dr. Fat.
Although the drug that restores memory in the hands of Dr. Fat and the agent that evolved into a white-faced alien after injection, Lake is not ready to use it himself, but it is not bad if it can bring out a copy.
After listening to Dr. Fat, he quickly shook his hands and handed both syringes to Lake.
Rick took the two syringes in his hand. After the identification, the days of the online reminder that the drugs in the two syringes were only used in this copy of the world, and the two drugs could not be taken out.
Rick returned the pharmacy that couldn't bring a copy to Dr. Fat.
It’s useless to keep things with a copy.
"This is the city of the soul, how these white-faced aliens were controlled before!" Rick asked Dr. Fat.
Dr. Fat is now standing up. He looks at the body of the white-faced alien in the full house. Although the No. 2 Sayādaw said that he would not kill him, he still felt a little scared.
"White-faced aliens seem to use mental power to connect the big sphere in the center of the room, and they have the ability to control the city of the soul." Dr. Fat said that he dared to look up and look at the No. 2 sage, be afraid The second sage, a stick, shot him to death.
Rick nodded, the original protagonist, as if injecting the memory recovery agent of Dr. Fat, the mental strength soared, killing the white-faced aliens, it was easy to control the city of the soul.
Rick felt that his current mental strength, although not injected with the fat doctor's pharmacy, can also be done.
Rick began to slowly approach the big sphere that stopped spinning, trying to release his mind and connect the sphere.
Soon, Laker felt that his spirit began to pass through the big sphere and continued in this city of moving souls, and he had control of the big sphere.
Now, Lake has a feeling that he can change all the buildings in the city of the soul.
Rick opened his eyes and tried to change the architecture of the city.
This feeling, like being a creator, controls the transformation of the city of the soul to transform and reshape the city.
Rick raised a tall building, raised a small river on the street, and instantly built a small arch bridge.
The environment within the Soul City is rapidly changing according to Lake's mind, without any hindrance.
After a change, the Lake experience was enough, and I chose to end the city’s stop time at midnight tonight.
Many comatose humans in the Souling City began to wake up. These waking humans continued to do what they had before the coma, and they were completely unimpressed by the coma.
Now control the city of the soul, although it feels very good, but Leke has some doubts, he has not cleared this copy, Zhu Tian Online has not prompted himself to complete the main task of this copy.
Rick again inquired about the mission clearance conditions for this copy:
"Kill all white-faced aliens and become the ultimate controller of the Souling City."
"Dr. Fat, I am not the ultimate controller of the Soul City now?" Lake turned and asked Dr. Fat.
"Of course, the second god, the great god, you have control of the energy center sphere of the underground city of the soul-moving city. You are the ultimate controller of the city of the soul-changing city!" said Dr. Fat, respectfully, I was afraid that the answer was wrong. I was beaten by this ferocious No. 2 sage, but it was unlucky.

Is there a white-faced alien in this city? Is there a living white-faced alien?
Rick asked Dr. Fat.
"White-faced aliens should be here. Before the white-faced alien leader, a notice of the assembly was issued, all the white-faced aliens came, and they were all killed by you!" Dr. Fat also had some doubts. Rick.
"Give you a small task, holding a metal hammer, and hammering all the white-faced alien heads in this room. It just gives you revenge against the human beings who were caught by white-faced aliens." With the power of mind, he grabbed a big hammer on the edge of the room and placed it at the feet of Dr. Fat.
Rick felt that there might be white-faced aliens in this room. The days did not prompt the customs clearance, so let this fat doctor give the knife.
"But!" Dr. Fat took the hammer and looked at the many bodies in the room. Some of them could not go.
"Go, don't thank me, this is a good opportunity for your revenge. Think about the days you were forced by these white-faced aliens and the days of human needles! The bodies here are for you, to vent your anger If you don't want to do it, I will doubt that you are the remaining party of the white-faced alien, and the result, hey!" Reke smiled, and the words behind did not go on.
Dr. Fat hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded his life, picked up the hammer, and began to hammer the heads of these white-faced aliens.
Rick raised his left hand to draw a circle, launched the magic portal skills, left the underground, and returned to the ground-moving city.
Rick called a taxi to let the taxi driver drive around the streets of the city.
In the back seat of the taxi, Lake launched a fire-eye perspective to find out if there were survivors who did not go to the gathering of white-faced aliens.
However, after looking for a long time, Lake did not find a white-faced alien. This is a normal human being in the city of the soul.
Then, Leke got off the bus and counted back to the main control room room.
Rick found that Dr. Fat had gone to the room to take a shower.
The head of the white-faced alien corpse in the room of the main control room has been broken.
Everywhere is a weird fleshy smell.
Rick started the green light ring in his hand and turned out the oversized vacuum cleaner, inhaling the white-faced alien body in this room.
It is a pity that the Queen is not there, otherwise the big queens of these white-faced aliens can be swallowed up.
Now it can only be wasted. After absorbing all the white-faced alien bodies in this room, Lake opened the magic portal and sent them back to the restricted area on the edge of the city.
Then Lake controlled a large melting furnace on the edge of the city and burned the bodies.
After doing all this, Lake returned to the main control room of the big sphere underground.
Dr. Fat has already taken a shower and changed his new clothes in this room waiting for Lake.
"In this city, do you know where there is, may there be a white-faced alien?" Lek asked Dr. Fat again, and there was no suggestion that the mission was completed, and Lake was helpless.
Now in this situation, Lake is sure that the main line task has not been completed yet.
It stands to reason that he has now controlled the large sphere energy center of this city of migratory spirits, and is already the ultimate controller in this city.
In this city, Lake analysis should have white-faced aliens hiding, not killed by themselves, so they did not pass customs.
"No, as far as I know, the white-faced aliens should be killed!" Dr. Fat looked at Lake.
Rick started the eye-catching exploration skills and looked at the fat doctor in front of him.
The results show that this fat doctor is a human being, not a white-faced alien.
"You leave, I want to be quiet!" Rick waved his hand and motioned that the fat doctor was leaving.
After listening to Dr. Fat, he left the room as soon as he was unloaded.
Dr. Fat had long wanted to leave, but he was afraid that the second person would come back and find that he was missing, and he would be angry to find him trouble, so he was waiting here.
Lek was thinking with his eyes closed next to the big circle in the underground control room. He thought for a long time and didn't think of any good ideas.
Rick decided that at 12 o'clock tonight at midnight, after all the humans in the city of Souls were unconscious, they would check the city again to see if there were hidden white-faced aliens and they were not killed by themselves.
Rick then went to a room in the underground metal base and found a small bed to lie down first.
After a few hours, the bell at midnight was ringing again, and all humans in the city of Souls were in a coma.
Rick came to the main control room with the big ball, at this time the big ball has stopped spinning.
Rick once again released his own consciousness, and launched the fire eye to explore and identify the ability to search the city.
The city is a comatose human being. In addition to Dr. Fat, he is still awake. He is sitting in the bar and drinking alone. There are no waking people, and no white-faced aliens exist.
Rick chose to leave the ground and come over the city to launch the red magic suspension cloak.
Leek flies at low altitude and begins a search for an area around the city.
However, after looking for a few hours, I still did not find a white-faced alien.
Rick then chose to use the power of imagination to restore the operation of the big ball in the underground center. The stunned humans in the city once again woke up and the people in the city continued to do what they had before.
Rick sent directly to the door of the bar where Dr. Fat was located, and walked, and watched Dr. Fat ask for drinks from the waiter.
Rick also sat down on the chair next to Dr. Fat, and asked the waiter for a glass of wine.
"No. 2, you are wondering what you are now, and you are already a god. You can say that you are the master of this city of moving souls. Why do you still have a frowning look, what you are now, still No, I was happy when I saw you before!" Dr. Fat said to Reke after drinking a drink.
Now, after a half-day period, Dr. Fat has recovered his spirit. It is not as fearful as the No. 2 sage in the beginning, or it may be because the fat doctor who drank after drinking became daring.
"I want to kill all the white-faced aliens and become the ultimate controller of the Souling City! But the white-faced aliens have not been destroyed, and there must be a living white-faced alien!" The expression, said to the fat doctor.
After listening to Dr. Fat, he drank a big swig of wine and hesitated for more than ten seconds before he said to Reke: "Actually, when I was working under the white-faced alien, I learned a message. There is not only one, white-faced aliens do not exist only in one of our cities.
White-faced aliens, who realized that they shared their thinking and made their races unable to evolve again and eventually went extinct, they built three supernatural spaceships. The environment in these three migratory cities is established in accordance with the three eras of ancient, modern and future. Our city of moving souls belongs to the modern class of moving soul cities. There is also another ancient city of moving souls and the future of the soul-moving city. White-faced aliens, in these three cities, study human thinking in a way that changes human memory, trying to allow their race to evolve and continue.

After listening to Lec, he squatted and thought that there was no such thing as a copy of the city of the soul-changing city.
The original customs clearance requirements for this copy have become the ultimate controller of the Souling City. It is not to control this city of moving souls, but to find the [future] and [ancient] two moving city spacecrafts that are controlled and put The white-faced aliens inside are killing.
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