Chapter 172

Despair was the last feeling in Song Xiaojia's heart. She was facing the black muzzle of the gun and worried about the life and death of Lele behind her and the safety of Hao Zhi in the distance.

Sometimes people are not afraid of death, they are afraid of people who are concerned.

However, when the huge gunshot rang out, song Xiaojia still felt desperate, because she couldn't even close her eyes in fear. She looked at the black muzzle, the fire flashed, a bullet flew out of the gun chamber in imagination, chiseled her forehead with great strength, drilled into her soft brain, and then opened a bowl of blood hole in the back of her brain, The brain flew out with a huge impact.

However, imagination is imagination after all, and nothing has happened

At the last critical moment, the bullet suddenly deviated from the trajectory, and was hit by something on the way. It flew to one side with a Ding sound and fired obliquely at the ring tail standing behind song Xiaojia!

"Oh!" the arm of ring tail burst a blood flower in an instant. He covered the wound and the ghost howled.

In mid air, there's a hand floating!

A ghost hand!

A hand appeared out of thin air, with nothing but one hand. Its joints were thin, and its ten fingers were slender and powerful. It made a snap of its fingers and flew the bullet!

Then, in the rippling air, a person's outline gradually appeared, slender, tall and elegant. With a brush, the black windbreaker shook and fell. He turned around, his long hair flew up and fell, covering half of his face and one eye. The light brown pupil looked coldly at the members of the dawn organization in front of him

"Minister?" everyone was surprised. How could he appear?

The ghost didn't bother to pay attention to these people's strange eyes. Instead, he turned around and caught song Xiaojia, who was struggling to collapse, and put her firmly on the ground.

"Little goddess, it's good that I came quickly, or it's really dangerous!" the ghost always seems to show that kind smile when facing song Xiaojia, without any seriousness and airs, and without the usual gloomy coldness.

"Ghosts are your little goddess. What are you doing here?"

"I told you, I'm your patron saint!" the ghost stood up very gentlemanly and habitually put his hands into his windbreaker pocket.

"Ghost!" the magician asked, "do you know that this is against the master of the blood moon and the whole dawn organization! I'll tell the president about it!"

The ghost looked at each other strangely and smiled contemptuously: "you've long been tired of me being on an equal footing with you. I'm not surprised."

"At this critical time, you should fight back and help our enemies. I want to clean the door for the organization!" the magician was angry and embarrassed that his control was just about to be successful was interrupted. He didn't confront the ghost directly, but he didn't expect the ghost to interfere with him so easily.

The ghost ignored him and turned to song Xiaojia and said, "it's terrible. For you, I'm betrayed!"

Song Xiaojia couldn't help giggling: "you are a lonely ghost. Who kisses you? They are all separated..."

The ghost also smiled, and then changed back to a cold face just taken out of the refrigerator. He squinted at a group of hesitant guys. Everyone knew that this was the ghost. The Minister of the upper half of the dawn organization, who was below one person and above ten thousand people in the dawn organization. It was said that his character was very cold and arrogant and unregulated. Many times, even the president had no way to take him.

Moreover, this person is both right and evil. He never works regularly. When he is happy, he may tease you like a child, but he turns his face and tears you to pieces every minute.

Like a lazy lion, you should never think it is gentle and harmless, just because you are not close enough.

"I'll suppress his ability. You go up and kill him together!" the magician shouted angrily when he knew that it was useless to say more.

At the command, the remaining six healthy poisonous bees, food, molecules, doctors, magnetic wires and chefs all jumped on the lion like a hungry wolf in an attempt to kill him in an instant.

The magician mobilized his strongest power and tried his best to suppress the power in the ghost, so as to control his power enhancement to the lowest standard.

However, all this was in vain. The ghost smiled at the corners of his mouth and shot like an unpredictable shadow. The speed and strength made everyone dizzy. He shuttled through the attack array of six people like a black lightning. Before they saw what was going on, they were all beaten out and fell heavily to the ground, One by one, they broke their tendons and broke their bones, holding their arms and thighs and crying.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one surgeon who was still using his brain waves to control the ghost.

The ghost smiled and pointed to his ears: "I've been prepared for such a day. Your brain wave controller is so powerful. How can I not give myself a hand? So I asked someone to make a wave balance device like a Bluetooth headset long ago. I wear it here for you, a sinister guy!"

"You...!" the magician stammered, "you, you, you have to pay a price. The president will never sit idly by!"

"That's what happened between me and the president. You can't talk!" the ghost waved his hand. "I've left a way for you to live. Take them with you. Don't wait for me to change my mind!"

What else did the magician have to say? The ghost suddenly narrowed his eyes and glanced at him coldly. The bone chilling chill instantly made his joints cold. He didn't dare to say anything more. He had to make the people pick up the pieces, help each other one by one, limp out along the original road, and the magic cube defense started again after they withdrew, Isolated them from the outside.

"You're really unpredictable. Don't you want to be loyal to the blood moon and build your own empire in the future?" Xu zhe smiled and asked the ghost.

The ghost gave him a cold look: "You are wrong. The enemy of your enemy may not be your friend. Now I have betrayed dawning organization, but the contract between me and blood moon is still there. As long as I control nuclear weapons, I am an independent third-party force. No matter who you or blood moon finally get control of the earth, I will have my own country, I will be my own king, and no one can help me ！”

Xu Zhe's smile stuck on his face and smiled awkwardly: "anyway, at present, we are on at least one front. As long as we can defeat alien aggression, your requirements are not too much!"

"This is not my request. I never had to ask for anything from those in power like you. I will get what I want! I did it not to help you, but I promised that no one would be allowed to hurt the little goddess. If these guys of dawn organization dare to do it to her, they are my enemies!" The ghost finished his words coldly, but suddenly changed a smiling face. He squatted down and stretched out his hand to help song Xiaojia: "little goddess, how do you feel? Where does it hurt? Are you tired? Do you need me to help you go there and sit down and have a rest?"

Xu zhe choked on his words for a long time. Looking at the expression on his face that changed quickly like turning a book, he muttered bitterly, strange man!

Song Xiaojia stuck out his tongue and patted the ghost's hand disgustingly: "you die, I'm fine!"

The ghost laughed twice and insisted on holding her up.

"Although the war between you and the blood moon has nothing to do with me, I'm very upset that they want to destroy the earth's environment. I don't want to build a country with a huge territory but only myself. How can I do without someone to serve me? Therefore, in the face of the little goddess, I can't help but provide you with some information..."

"Oh?" Xu zhe became interested. "What information?"

"As far as I know, the energy stored in the blood moon is not enough to launch the second microwave attack, and this time will not last long. According to my judgment, if its plan to heat the volcano is successful, it can cause a large-scale eruption of volcanic geothermal heat within half an hour. If your resistance can last for more than half an hour, you should be able to save your life!"

"Oh? Can Dian Dian's sound wave balance ability last so long?" Xu zhe looked back anxiously. Her powers are constantly consuming, which is quite exhausting. If she can't recover, her voice will be smaller and weaker.

If in the past, you could recover your strength by Lele's blood, but now Lele's blood has coagulated and failed, what can you do?

"Then I don't care. I can only tell you that relying on her alone is absolutely not enough to fight against the powerful microwave legion of blood moon!" the ghost turned and left.

"What does that mean?" Xu zhe was a little confused and hurriedly asked.

The ghost waved goodbye to song Xiaojia, then spread his hands slightly and disappeared into the air with a smile: "think about it, don't you always say that unity is strength? I have to save another one, alas... You guys who don't measure their strength, don't worry me!"

Seeing the ghost gradually disappearing into the air, Xu zhe was stunned at the blank for a long time. Suddenly, as if he had been hit with a hammer, he suddenly brightened his eyes and laughed.

Song Xiaojia was looking after the injured Lele. As soon as she turned around, she saw that he smiled so strangely and turned her mouth away: "isn't it infected by the crazy ghost?"

Xu zhe didn't answer either. He immediately said to the scientists standing nearby, turn on the specific frequency band broadcasting immediately, and I want to shout to all mankind!

"Yes!" the staff hurriedly connected the line on another computer, so Xu Zhe's voice appeared in everyone's TV broadcast and mobile phone reception signals under the background sound of Zhang Diandian's sound wave singing.

"Fellow earth! I need your joint participation in the last battle to defend the earth!"

Xu zhe shouted to the microphone. His voice trembled slightly due to excessive excitement