Chapter 149

"They are awake, my Lord."

Yuan Yuanzhong stands respectfully in front of a transparent French window in an office of Tianyu guard Pavilion headquarters.

Fang Qiang, with his back to Yuan Yuanzhong, turned slowly, with a trace of coldness in his voice: "you don't have to worry, the medicine they injected contains the ingredient of soul control pill. Even if these people are still rational, they can only obey me."

"I understand."

Yuan Yuanzhong's eyes flashed a color of panic, and he did not dare to look at the gloomy eyes under his robe.

"The source energy master at the top of Shenwu realm doesn't know what kind of ability he will awaken."

The room blunderbuss says, the figure shakes, breathing is to flash out of the door.

Yuan Yuanzhong stood in front of the French window and hung his head to meditate.

In the dark and damp underground prison, there were dead bodies everywhere. The dark iron bars turned into scrap iron. There were a lot of gold powder left in the three cells. There were only half of the gold chains hanging down. Seven colorless figures, standing on the bloody aisle, seem to be waiting for someone to come.

There was no sign of a circle of ripples in the air, and the room blunderbuss in Navy robes appeared like ghosts.

"I have seen the master."

Seven people see room blunderbuss, neat uniform ground half kneels on the ground, with one voice ground embrace boxing way.

"Good, good."

Fang Qiang swept each of their faces with divine sense, and the joy in his heart was beyond expression.

Soul control pill is a kind of evil medicine that can control other people's consciousness and soul. The soul of those who take soul control pill will always be branded with the mark of the person who applied the medicine. Unless the person who applied the medicine dies, they can only listen to the person who applied the medicine all their life. They can't resist and get rid of the shackles. They can only live under the control of others and become a puppet without feelings.

Seven people's breath is very turbulent. If there are ordinary people here, they may be crushed into a pool of red flesh by the powerful power of dissipation.

Luohua looks down at the ground with a pair of godless eyes. The expression on his face is extremely cold. The other six people are the same. These top strong men have completely lost their independent emotional personality and become puppet machines under the house blunderbuss.

"My Lord, something's wrong."

When they came to the hall, yuan Congzhong came with his ugly face.

Fang Qiang subconsciously glanced at the black ashes on Yuan Yuanzhong's hand and said plainly: "it seems that the monster can't help it."

"My Lord, then we..."

In such a short time, it is impossible for reinforcements from other fields to come. Now five shadows of the yuan family are killed at the same time, and they can kill several eight star energy masters in a flash. Yuan Yuanzhong can't think of anyone else except the one who has not yet appeared. But he knew that the powerful man in the holy land who was hidden in the Shenwu Academy had no less strength. If he came out now, he might disturb their plan.

"Take seven of them and wipe out the Yan family. I will deal with the monster."

Room gun tone with a chill, the whole concentration hall temperature seems to have begun to decline.

Yuan Yuanzhong looked at the expressionless seven people and said, "yes."

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The sky showed a touch of fish belly white, and the sun rose slowly. Before you know it, the night is gone, and in the twinkling of an eye, it's early morning.

The retro architectural community is bathed in the warm sunshine, and the plants on the green belt are full of vitality, filtering the turbidity in the air.

Despite the brutality of the dark organization's capable people, they have been unable to break through the defense of the Yan Family's guards. Yan family seems to have become the last piece of pure land in heaven.

In the fragile eggshell, people are struggling for the last time. They all know that once the Yan Family's defense line is lost, it will be a terrible disaster waiting for them, and no one will be spared.

"You Luo Quan!"

Suddenly, a storm broke out on the flat land. Yan Lu's fist blew down, and countless Qi and energy swept across his body. Suddenly, a circle of blood burst out all over him. Dozens of people with dark organization ability were directly killed by this blow!

"Seven stars!"

A white shadow shuttles by. The speed of Longquan garden is like a bend of lightning. Where it passes, it will bring blood mist and become the path of the Big Dipper. One move is unpredictable, and more than 40 capable people will be removed in a moment.

"Breeze palm!"

Bai Guang kicks away a person, pulls out a wisp of shadow, gently pushes his palm forward, and the light palmprint rolls forward.

This handprint looks slow. Maybe an old man can avoid it. But strangely, in the face of this handprint, those who have the ability of dark tissue do not avoid it. On the contrary, they are in the same place, waiting for the soft attack.

"Boom!"

Countless blood mist floating in the air, soft soft palmprint suddenly incarnate fury dragon, in an instant burst out a blood road in the crowd.

"Kill! They are no longer human. Don't be soft handed! "

A source energy master in the later stage of refining source realm yelled, and his big knife cleaved to the black figure who rushed to him. The figure on the other side was so powerful that he grabbed his big knife and punched him through the chest with a backhand punch. The blood splattered all over the floor.Outside Yan's courtyard, such scenes can be found everywhere, and all the families have joined in the doomsday war. Most of the people who attack the Yan family are the source energy masters. They not only have special abilities, but also add great help to their cultivation. The source energy masters of the same level are not their opponents at all.

It seems that those with the ability of the dark organization are coming to the Yan Family endlessly. For a moment, many energy sources are losing. Without the support of the three masters, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Yan Family's defense line completely collapses.

The situation is becoming more and more severe. More and more people join the battle spontaneously. The current situation does not allow them to sit and wait for death. No matter how high or low their accomplishments are, they must resist the attack of those who are capable. They must be strict and can't lose their guard.

A woman in a red combat suit was covered with blood and hair. Three C-level talents surrounded her. One of them raised his hand, and an ice edge protruded from her chest. On both sides, two groups of dazzling heat also hit her at the same time.

The strength of these three C-level talents is probably equivalent to that of the source energy master in the later stage of the source realm. In normal times, women will never be afraid of them, but now, she is a strong bow, fighting incessantly, and her physical strength and energy are exhausted. Now, she insists on it all by her will.

The woman has no strength to fight back. Before being surrounded by the three capable people, she used her last strength to kill one. Now, it's very difficult for her to keep standing. The moment of death, her cold eyes suddenly become soft, some memory fragments gradually emerge in my mind.

"Sister, sister, what do you think we will become when we grow up?"

"Ning Ning will become a beautiful woman."

"I want to be as beautiful as my sister."

"Well, it will."

……

I don't know when, the little girl who would only call her sister after her grew up. She really became her own sister, wrapped in a cold shell, wrapped in a timid heart.

Ning Ning, my sister doesn't want you to live like others. A life without a smile is a failure.

"Mingning, if you want to live, you must strive to live. When this disaster is over, I hope you can have a happy life."

The gentle words in her heart can't be said. Mingshuang smiles. The ice edge passes through her chest. The two groups of flames melt into cold, and the fiery posture is suddenly submerged by the rising flames