Chapter 442: Secret headquarters

I think that the origin of this mover’s name can only be emotional, and it’s harder to condense the blood and shadows.
A thousand blood shadows are simply unimaginable.
The difference in strength between characters such as lìlì silk and bat king is too big, and these two people are just two of the many powerful people in the magical world.
There are many planes in the magical world, and each plane has many powerful ones, among which there may be more powerful existence than the bat king and lìlì silk.
I thought that Zhou Jian sighed and sighed. The road to go is still long. The deep and blue ocean in the North Atlantic is endless. The blue waves of the layers are shining with the luster of glazed tiles. This sea has been in the ancient floods since ancient times. Here, and will continue to exist, its quiet appearance, contains the unpredictable turbulent waves, and the mystery of the havoc of human trepidation.
Here is the restricted area of ​​the voyager...Bermuda.
There are only a few seagulls hovering over the sea, and at one point, a helicopter is flying across the sky and stopping somewhere on the sea.
Then the hatch opened and a man in a gray-white trench coat jumped from the plane and jumped straight to the sea.
Just as the man entered the sea, there was an incredible scene. The sea surface was automatically separated, forming a long passageway in the elevator shaft. The man went straight into the sea along this passage and fell straight.
In just half a minute, the man went straight to the bottom of the sea, where there was a huge whirlpool that never stopped, and the man was sucked in by the vortex without resistance.
As the scene turned, the man appeared in a secret room.
The walls around it were all gray-blue metal. The man shook off the seawater on the windbreaker, walked to the wall, entered the fingerprint and password on an instrument, and then the metal door was opened with the rumbling sound. Shown in front of him is a long ramp.
Two people in white coats stood in the ramp and yelled at the man: "The Speaker of the House, the Hiddens is already waiting for you."
The faint voice responded to the depths of the road.
This is the base established by the extraterrestrial civilization in Bermuda and the secret headquarters of the devil's hand.
Because it is located on the bottom of the sea, which is several kilometers deep, it takes a lot of manpower and resources to explore it every time.
The first exploration here led to the second catastrophe that swept the world. There was no result here.
Later, humans gave up the follow-up exploration and gave up this civilization.
So naturally no one knows, here is the secret headquarters of the hands of the gods.
After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is unthinkable to use this remnant of the underwater civilization as a base. The water depth here is between 4,000 and 5,000 meters, not to mention the super high pressure that can crush the car. It is a vast project.
However, all this is not a problem for the hands of the gods.
The long road is empty, and the gray man walks in it and can only hear "哒, 哒,
哒" the footsteps echo.
At the end, the metal door opened again, and the gray man walked into an elevator and took the elevator down all the way.
The electronic screen jumped at the altitude at this time. After a sharp drop of 10 minutes from -4,500 meters, the elevator dropped to an astonishing depth of -12,000 meters. There is no doubt that this is the deepest part of the earth that humans have ever reached.
A hundred years ago, the expedition team came to Bermuda's extraterrestrial civilization and did not find the world's longest elevator.
The man walked out of the elevator in front of him is a dark, lacquered space in which one of the cocoon-like ellipsoid objects has a shimmering gleam, and among the objects is a The young boy, who embraced his knees, quietly slept in the transparent silkworm cocoons, as if they were sealed in amber.
The man walked up to the boy, his right hand on his chest, and kneeled down on one knee. "Adult."
"What, disturbing my sleep?" The boy did not speak, but there was an ethereal voice coming from all directions in the hall.
"Back to the adults, my subordinates found a game evolutionist who can use "God Devil" in China. He is only 19 years old, but he has the strength of a4 peak." "The game evolutionist?" The boy heard the name slowly. Open his eyes, his scorpion presents a strange bright silver. "I understand, after I finish the preliminary refining of the beast, I will go to him. What you need to do now is to find the control of the genetic beast. "Yes, adults, we are already looking for it, we are now skeptical, the mix of genetic beasts,
The controller is in China.

"I don't need to listen to your doubts, I just want to get results." The voice of the teenager suddenly became cold, and the man hurriedly bowed his head. "I am, adults, we promise to be as soon as possible."
Xixing of Daxing'anling, Hulunbuir Prairie~
This is a pure land that is magical and has not been polluted.
On the innocent grassland, a green river with nine bends and eighteen bends traverses it. The snow-white door g ancient bag is scattered along the river, like a white agate worn on a green necklace.
The sky is blue and far away. On the slightly undulating green hills, you can see a flock of snowflakes. The herdsmen carrying the matouqin sit leisurely next to the flock and play the melody of the piano.
At this point, the sky has just had a light rain, the grass and green are straightforward, and a group of ancient men riding a high horse are hunting.
"Haha! Seeing good things." A middle-aged man wearing a sheepskin coat and a felt hat suddenly tightened the reins and let the horses stop. A few kilometers away from them, there was a hiding in the grass. Small black spots in the middle.
"Wild pig!" a young man 〖Xing〗 Fen said.
"Hey, say less than two hundred kilograms, Wu Lihan, killing and handing it over to you, can you do it?" The middle-aged man said to a young boy carrying a shotgun.
"Do not worry.
The young boy took off his felt hat on his waist. The skin on his face was dark red and black in the sun, and the two small eyes were sharp as an eagle.
"Gao Yun, you just want to be behind me." The middle-aged man said to a man in blue behind him.
The man nodded and pulled a javelin from behind. Without too much words, this person was Zhou Jian’s father, the celestial sword. In the past few months, he came to Hulunbeier from Lingnan and took a picture of himself. The ancient name of the Han nationality is Gao Yun.
I have lived on this prairie for half a month. In the past two months, Tianji Sword and Zhou Jian’s mother Zhou Cuilan lived the life of the herdsmen. The food at home was all hospitable. Sometimes they will also send some sweet su oil tea and rice wine, which makes Zhou Cuilan feel the chicken.
On this day, the herdsmen said that they went out to hunt, and the celestial sword borrowed a horse to come over. He needed to find something to work for.
"Brothers, let's go!" The middle-aged man slammed the whip abruptly. As the "squeaky" sounded, the black horse that he slammed slammed out, and the rest of the people whipped up. The goal was several kilometers. The black big wild boar outside.
A group of people split into two ways, all the way to chase, all the way to intercept, at a distance of about two kilometers, the wild boar found the momentum of the oak.
The wild boar is running out!
Don't look at the wild boar's limbs is very short, but the speed of running is absolutely not slow, but its escape route has long been counted, and the dark-skinned teenager took off the shotgun on his back and aimed at the flee with his hands. The wild boar, he gripped the bumpy horse's back tightly with his legs alone, and it was not easy to aim at the running horse with a gun.
"boom!"
A gunshot, the wild boar screamed, but did not fall to the ground, but because of the shock, run faster.
"Hey!" The teenager was a little depressed. He wanted to play the pig's head. The result was a little worse. He hit the wild boar back. The power of the earthen shotgun was limited. After being blocked by the thick pigskin of the wild boar, the lethality of the iron sand was not enough. Read it.
He opened the barrel and changed the bullet in a hurry. Several children around him had begun to bend and bow and shoot at the wild boar. However, the bow and arrow had a smaller lethal effect on the wild boar. The light arrows were thick. The first block of the mane is that it is barely broken, and a dozen arrows are running.
Seeing that the wild boar had to break into the waist and high grass in the distance, and at this moment, suddenly heard a scream, a javelin seemed to be a direct shooting of the meteor, directly pierced the wild boar and nailed it to the ground.
The blood spurted out, and the wild boar screamed and struggled on the ground. However, it didn't make any sense to let it lick its legs. Finally, the struggle of the wild boar became weaker and weaker, and finally it did not move.
Several young men who were still armed with bows and arrows were seeing this scene as dumbfounded. They quickly stopped the horse and jumped down from the horse.
The wild boar is still twitching slightly, and the boys are not afraid. They take out the horn knife behind them and aim at the throat of the wild boar, directly letting it out of the pain.
Look at the stalk javelin, which is inserted from the shoulders of the wild boar, obliquely inserted into the throat, and finally pierced from behind the head, nailed to the ground, a perfect fatal blow.
These young men are not marveling at this quasi-head, but marvel at this strength. For a single hunter, if there are not a few hounds, plus a good gun is not afraid to hunt wild boars, otherwise it is suicide.
Javelin bows and arrows have basically no effect on the wild boar. The rifle used by the hunter is made of wood. The gun head is attached to the cast steel. It is used to hunt the wild sheep and what is still used to hunt wild boars? That is tantamount to using a rifle to deal with armored vehicles. ! .