Chapter 290: Halfway interception

I clenched my fist, like Tang Mingli at that time?
Indeed... terrible.
"If Alexander is a monster, what should I do?" I asked.
"Kill him." Yin Changsheng said without hesitation.
"Yes." Zhengyang Zhenjun and others also said, "If its strength is not strong, can kill him, don't hesitate to kill it directly. If it is stronger than you, don't hesitate, just turn around and run. The farther you run, the better."
My heart is clenching: "Can you... remove the monster from his body first?"
"It's very difficult." Yin Changsheng sighed. "Yuan girl, I know that you don't want to kill Alexander. He is innocent after all, but at this time, he should focus on the overall situation."
"Although it is difficult, but there must be a way?" I hurriedly asked.
Killing Alexander, I can still accept it, but if I have to kill Tang Mingli, I really don't know what to do.
The group was silent for a while, Zhengyang Zhenjun said: "Unless, you are many times stronger than the possessive monster."
My heart is trembling slightly, and the magic object attached to Tang Mingli is a demon. I must at least cultivate to the level of to drive it out.
"Is there any other way?" My voice was a little trembling.
"The ancient Protoss had the power to drive out the monsters." Yunxia Fairy suddenly said, "Just like this group, like the Mozu, it has long disappeared into the long river of history."
I am speechless. This is equivalent to saying nothing.
Turned off the computer, I arranged the array in my garden, and asked Alexander to come to my house for dinner tomorrow. I thought he would introduce him into the formation.
I meditated cross-legged in the bedroom, digesting the suffocating temperament that I had absorbed during this time. I felt that I was only a little bit worse than the senior repair of the three products, but I could not break through the hurdle.
The way to cultivate, the more you get to the back, the harder it is to promote.
At that time, I did not expect that, just this evening, there were many things in the mountain city that were quietly born.
At this time, it is the mid-spring season, and the spring rain is pouring down. In the special city department of the mountain city, a group of fully armed agents are operating a large machine to slowly put the pregnant magic into a In the dark big box.
The big box was engraved with complicated maps, and there was a faint brilliance under the lights.
Hu Qingyu stood on the steel corridor and looked at the black box below, his face dignified.
Xiaolin said to the side: "Sure enough, as we had expected, Qin and his party were attacked. The escorted escorted by him was taken away."
"Do you know who the other person is?" Hu Qingyu said.
Kobayashi shook his head and said: "The Qin committee member was seriously injured. The news from him, the other party is not a monster, but a versatile master, probably an underground organization."
Hu Qingyu frowned and said: "The pregnant magic is the ancient demon, with powerful power. These guys who crouch in the depths of the ground are like flies that smell the scent, all flew over."
"Just, they didn't think that we were prepared." After that, he turned his head and said to Xiaolin: "Remember, the task that I handed over to you, even if it is to kill the life, must be completed."
Xiaolin solemnly nodded and said: "Minister, you can rest assured, I promise to complete the task."
Hu Qingyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go, be careful all the way."
Kobayashi turned and left the headquarters, and Hu Qingyu looked at the pregnant dragon again. It had been put into a black box, the lid of the black box was slowly closed, and all the magic was isolated.
"Loading the car." Hu Qingyu said, "Walk!"
The Pregnancy Ding is only two feet high and two feet wide. After being placed in the box, it is carried by two abilities and placed in a truck coated with the words SF Express.
Hu Qingyu put on the clothing of SF Express, put a special layer of human skin mask on his face, and then makeup by professional makeup artist, turned into a bald middle-aged man.
Within the lorry, there were eight strangers, four abilities, four martial artists, and all the abilities were three. The martial artists were all powerful.
In addition, there is a strong man in the late Dan Jin sitting.
The late strong man was a woman in her forties. She was wearing a black leather coat, holding a long knife in her hand and kneeling on the floor. Her eyes closed slightly and seemed to be in a small position.
In fact, every nerve of her is tight, ready to let the long knife out.
The truck door slammed shut and entered the night of the rain.
There are not many pedestrians on the street tonight, and the rain is illuminated by the lights, as if there are countless embroidery needles.
Suddenly, the female master in the carriage slammed openly and said, "Someone attacked, be careful!"
As soon as the voice fell, the black mullet sitting in the passenger seat saw a white light shining towards him.
The white light hit the front of the truck directly, and the whole truck was flying.
The female master jumped and slammed into the inner wall of the truck. The truck turned over in the air and actually fell down steadily under the power of this palm.
Hey!
With a long scorpion, the long knife was unsheathed, and the female master raised her head and looked at the top of the truck.
bump!
A figure descended from the sky, and fell steadily on the truck, and the steel truck wall was sunk.
The eight agents raised the psychic gun and fired at the top of the truck.
The truck was almost sifted into a sieve, but the top of the head was quiet and there was no figure.
"Be careful!" The female master shouted, and the long knife in her hand flew out. At about the same time, a white light descended from the sky and instantly penetrated the body of a third-level power.
The long knife slashed on the white light and broke the white light, but the power of the abilities was soft and fell to the ground, and the blood splashed.
"Look over!" The female master shouted.
The detectives all gathered together, leaning around her, vigilantly holding the psychic gun.
Hu Qingyu also jumped out of the driver's seat. His wrist turned and a stack of symbols appeared in his hand.
He looked up, in the rain and rain, on the low roof of the roadside, standing tall, a tall man, wearing leather pants, a huge hood covering his face, the hood was dark, Nothing can be seen.
In the hood, two golden lights suddenly appeared, like the eyes of the beast, which made people feel fearful, and the back of the back burst into a cold.
"Magic!" Hu Qingyu said, "Everyone is careful, it is a monster!"
The voice did not fall, a white light hit his face, he hurriedly threw out the symbol, and formed a formation around him. The white light hit the law and spread out.
But those symbols are also half black.
Hu Qingyu's face is gloomy, this monster must be very powerful!
boom!
The female master rushed out of the carriage, and the long knife in his hand pulled a dazzling light in the night.
The monster was split into two halves.
Hu Qingyu is not half-colored, this monster is so powerful, how can it be so easy to kill?
Sure enough, as he expected, a figure flashed and appeared behind her, slamming towards her back.
This female master is worthy of being the strongman of Dan Jin later, violently releasing a strong internal force, shaking him away, and then backhanding.
The figure was cut off again and disappeared into the air.
The female master's face has changed a bit, and the high voice: "With the pregnant magic trip! Fast!"
Hu Qingyu did not hesitate. He got into the cab and kicked the driver who was killed by white light. When he stepped on the gas pedal, the truck galloped away.
There was a fighting voice behind him. He didn't know if the female master could win, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Legend has it that the magical objects were rampant in ancient times, treating human beings as slaves and food.
It is an era of darkness, a paradise of magic, and the world is like hell.
Perhaps it was God's pity and the ability to practice human beings, which finally made mankind strong, defeated the monster, and became the master of the world.
Both the warrior and the abilities were born later.
However, in this era, the lack of exercises, the loss of medicinal herbs, the practice of tactics, and the gradual decline of practice, people are more admired by the military and the abilities.
Even if it is a warrior and a versatile person, there are only a few or more.
The present aliens, and the monks who defeated the magical creatures in the past, have a different cloud.
If the magical reappears in this world in this era, does humanity have the power of self-protection?
Will humans once again become slaves and food for the magic?