A flash of lightning fell directly on the big tree in the headquarters building of the Exotic Bureau, and the fireball crashed and the fire rang. The golden dragon greeted on the floor scared the corner of the wall, and the big gecko was lying motionless on the wall.

Then came the thunder. The dull "rumbling" in the hall suddenly exploded with a deafening sound, and the walls trembled like a long suppressed roar.

"what's the situation?"

"Are the guards running outside the headquarters building?"

"Wait, guys, look at that! That's ... what's that?"

I saw a wall that was scorched by thunder, and the thick handwriting slowly flowed down, spreading quickly in all directions.

I don't know who murmured: "Sacrifice ..."

"But the last offering was not dead. Didn't we kill the suspect in time? Shouldn't that gloomy offering be interrupted!"

"Don't make it happen, why did this ritual appear in the headquarters building?"

"Director Xiao, the local bureaus are reporting similar situations! Hey ... Dr. Wang, the danger level has not been evaluated, don't make it up!"

Dr. Wang from the Ancient Books Restoration Department stepped to the bottom of the wall one step at a time and turned to look at Xiao Zheng. The large and protruding eyeballs magnified the spectacles. He said dumbly, "This is a mark. ! "

"what?"

"Mark, Director Xiao, the gloomy sacrifice was successful! The curseman summoned the legendary" devil "with thousands of live animals. The devil must fulfill his contract and return his thousand lives to be free. People are the targets of slaughter! "

Xiao Zheng hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran back to the conference room: "Xuan Ye!"

The dark wide sleeves slid down from Xuan Yuan's face, and the sleeves were covered with gloomy sacrifices, and the rotten blood was mixed with the warm fragrance, which gave rise to indescribably extravagance and fierceness.

Between the sparkles and fire, Xuan Yuan flashed countless thoughts in his heart—why? Why did the gloomy sacrifice succeed?

Unless the moustache leader is not a curse at all!

By the way, those donkey friends broke into the Grand Canyon after the riot of the Abyss Mutant Tree, and Sheng Lingyuan took them out of Abyss himself. He had seen the moustache!

If the moustache is a spellcaster, if he is smart enough, he will keep a safe distance from the summoned monster before the contract is established. Because no one knows what will be summoned, the monster's intention is moody. , The contract is not completed, get up and get angry, it is not impossible to kill the curse.

And the boy who was infected by the mirror flower water moon butterfly, why his body was occupied by the butterfly, but he could use the sacrifices to ask for help? Can't you just shout out? Can't write?

Taking a step back 10,000, it was calculated that it was some kind of principle they did not understand. After becoming a sacrifice, the boy could not control his body and yell or write freely. He could only use the sacrifice to communicate with the outside world— So why did he choose to write a distress message in his diary?

Isn't the diary just something for myself, write on that thing, and ask for help?

Someone is misleading them step by step!

If no one knows the gloomy sacrifice, the curse can complete the thousand people's living sacrifice unknowingly, and once unfortunately hit the grass and scare the snake, it was discovered in advance by the foreign control bureau. If the information is insufficient, the field staff will definitely try first. Searching for sacrificial symbols, stepping into the trap set by the man-the unlucky child is a firewall that leads them to the wrong suspect.

The mustache talent is the last offering!

Seeing the hilarious devil knew that they had been misled!

The caster needed to ensure that the moustache died at the turn of the night, so he must be arresting the scene and approach the target at close range ...

This person's special ability is very special, can let others ... Even the living dead infected by the mirror flower water moon butterfly obediently obedient, acting according to her pre-written script.

Xuan Yuan suddenly understood that after he heard Ping Qianru's sentence, what did he think was wrong? The three people in the aftercare department followed him. When things were wrong and the field staff in the hospital's branch was in trouble. Everyone's first reaction is to follow up with their immediate supervisor and wait for instructions.

This is a natural response.

The fat girl stayed at the door, even the old Luo who was scared to death was circling downstairs to stand by, but why didn't one person appear?

She knew that the focus of their mission this time was this Sheng Lingyuan. When she arrived at the hospital, she didn't even take a look at it, and immediately put herself into "nervous" work. She then voluntarily escorted those "donkey friends" and moved. Come and say hello to your new boss, even the more savvy intern.

That's because she was afraid that meeting with Sheng Lingyuan in advance would reveal her feet!

Finish, spring, life!

Sheng Lingyuan helped stabilize Xuanyuan, and patted his palm in the brow's eyebrow: "Weird poor, let you go today, little demon, don't interfere with me."

"I'm afraid ..." Xuan Yuan raised his eyes, and while talking, two flames pierced the frost, the flames of a serpent, one up and one down, entangled in the wrists and ankles that Sheng Lingyuan hadn't had time to retract, and Sheng Lingyuan acted slowly, Xuan Yuan Epee is already in hand!

The next moment, the epee squinting at the burning flame, whistling and chopping at the demon head.

Xuan Ye ’s body language suddenly changed—this “exhausted”, “ca n’t stand up”, “minor little lonely monster under the fence” suddenly stretched back, her pupils were plated with a flame of light, wrapped The frost on him vaporized directly.

Xuan Yuan's brows showed a totem-like bright red pattern, and he said in a deep voice, "Not very suitable."

The epee was smashed, and it pierced through the sleeve of the demon head full of sacrifices. How could a man holding a sword be frozen into a wolverine appearance of a quail!

An earth-shattering lightning in the dark cloud split the dense fog, almost illuminating half of the sky, and Sheng Lingyuan was caught off guard. In a hurry, he had to grip the epee with both hands—the gloomy sacrificial offering on his sleeves seemed to hit a natural enemy and quickly Dissipated to reveal the background of the sleeves.

Xuan Yuan slammed down the epee, the floor of the hospital lounge cracked open, and the slam slab smashed down again, and fell to the outpatient hall on the first floor.

"The thirty-sixth-generation patriarch of the Nanming Fire Keeper is not a baby demon who lives in the world," Xuan Yuan pushed the epee forward two inches by pressing down, and the fire was almost swept over Sheng Lingyuan's face. He was bad. With a smile, "My teammates are unreliable. I'm used to keeping an eye on them. Soldiers don't tire of cheating, seniors."

"Dola", the epee slightly burned Sheng Lingyuan's water and fire.

Sheng Lingyuan's face cracked quietly, revealing the shady background: "Indulgent!"

There was a sudden black mist rising between the sleeves of Sheng Lingyuan, and a beast's head condensed in mid-air, roaring, and biting down at Xuanyuan.

At this juncture, Xuan Yuan refused to abandon the sword to dodge. The fire in his palm rose wide and he could not see the fangs above his head. The epee pointed directly at Sheng Lingyuan's throat.

The gloomy sacrifice has been completed, and the situation is out of control. Only ... directly cut off the demon head it summoned.

No one showed mercy this time. The two seemed to bet on who killed the first. The murderous black mist had swept Xuan's hair, and Xuan's epee hit the neckline of the demon's head.

But at this moment, the invisible ring on Xuan Yuan's left hand suddenly appeared, and before he could see it, the red light flashed, and the cracked gem suddenly exploded, and numerous cracked fragments were ejected, while scraping Broken two hands.

Xuan Yuan only felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if passed by an invisible sharp blade. He didn't even hum, his hands and feet were weak, and almost fainted—this time he was really kneeling, without any performance.

At the same time, the beast head condensed by the black mist also screamed in pain, was broken up in the air, Sheng Lingyuan stepped back five or six steps, and his palm was burnt black.

For a moment, the two of them stood on their knees, and no one said anything. At the same time, I felt a secretive and inviolable connection between the two.

what is this?

After a while, Sheng Lingyuan meant to hold down his trembling injured hand, raised his sleeve to cover a cough, and the blood on his face became scarce.

He took a deep look at Xuan Yuan, swept out of the window behind him, and the figure flickered, and the trace was gone.

Half of Xuan Ling's body was numb, holding his epee, and he didn't stand up three times.

"What's the situation? What kind of thing is brought in? Is the debtor of our family ancestors?" He was embarrassed and inexplicable. In his lifetime, it was always he who pit others, but never expected that this time he planted it in his own "relic."

Which rights are going on?

"Director Xuan!" At this time, there was a "swipe" behind him, and Lao Luo showed his head from the broken glass at the medicine collection place. He glanced around and determined that the devil had really gone. Crawled out on all fours.

At this moment, his limbs were covered with green stems and leaves, and he ran over with a postmodern style bonsai to raise Xuanyuan.

"Where is Bi Chunsheng?" Xuan Yuan grabbed him and gasped for a few breaths. "Where is their place of settlement? Navigate me to a specific location, fast!"

"Oh ... oh." Lao Luo quickly flipped out of the phone and searched for the location of the location with the navigation software. "Then I will transfer a car?"

"It's too late." Xuan Yuan grabbed his cell phone, reached out and grabbed it. The map on the navigation plan was "grabbed" by him, and Xuan Yuan raised his epee and drew something quickly in mid air.

Lao Luo shouted, "Mama, it's on fire!"

The next moment, he was taken out by Xuan Yuan, and flashed across countless blocks around him. Lao Luo grasped Xuan Yuan's arm tightly, and heard the fast-forward tape sound of the mobile phone navigation. In the extreme horror, his mind went blank, and he forgot to scream.

At the next moment, the mobile navigation finally made a voice: "... has reached your destination and continues to navigate for you."

Lao Luo rolled his eyes and drew again.

At this point, the field staff at the resettlement site just shot the moustache and had enough time to clean up the scene, and saw that a group of fireballs rushed over, scared to wait.

Xuan Yuan walked out of the fire with a epee in his hand and Lao Luo in his hand.

"The person in charge of the aftercare department of the General Administration." Xuan Yuan waved Mars, and threw Lao Luo and his work permit to the person in charge at the scene, "What about Bi Chunsheng?"

"Oh, rest assured, Sister Bi is all right, she just ... hey, what about people?"

Bi Chunsheng was gone.

"I'm assassin!" Xuan Yuan raised his hand and popped up a steel g. When the coin came out, it turned into a small steamer, rolled out along the ground, and the steamer burned on the stone ground A gloomy ritual came out.

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