Chapter 547

To be honest, Ling Ping'an is a bit flustered.

Especially when he turned to look at the past.

Two monsters

Things like spiders.

Every bone is sharp as a sword.

Where we have been, we have been turned upside down.

Several security personnel, trying to interfere, were directly stabbed into their bodies and strung together like sugar gourd.

More people, like a mountain of meat.

In his hand, he threw a copper coin and turned it into a yoke.

This is a situation he has never encountered.

It's the first time I've seen such a thing.

"It's a magic trick!" He sighed.

For a while, I didn't know how to deal with it.

After all, he didn't know how to draw. He didn't even read the Buddhist scriptures.

No experience at all.

He couldn't help reaching out and holding the mirror frame in the hood, and immediately let go.

It's easy to take off your glasses.

One finger can crush these guys to death.

It doesn't require any skill or experience.

It's like people pinching ants.

You don't need to know anything, just reach out.

Even babies can crush any kind of ant.

But the problem is

If he takes off the frame, his intuition tells him that it will inevitably lead to the consequences of words and seeing.

Because of him behind the frame.

It's not human!

So he hesitated for a moment.

At this time, a voice came from my ear.

"Supreme..."

"We are sheltered by you..."

"It's time to help you!"

"With your permission, please let us do it for you."

Listening to these voices, Ling Ping'an nodded.

As a result, countless shadows appeared on his retina.

His intuition tells him that these shadows are parasites that once parasitized him and still cling to him.

Like fleas, like scabies.

It's in him, it's in him.

To delay the end of the poor man.

These parasites, in countless years, come and go.

The old die, the new come.

It goes round and round.

Occasionally a lucky man, through his protection, escaped the final fate, broke free from the shackles, and regained his life.

But there are few such examples.

Moreover, in the past, he didn't seem to care.

Never noticed anything like this.

Everything is free to come and go.

He's like a humpback whale in the sea.

Sleeping somewhere with parasitic barnacles.

Occasionally wake up, a shake head, it is necessary to throw out countless parasitic barnacles.

Then, continue to sleep.

These things are no big deal to him.

As long as it doesn't affect sleep, I don't care.

But he didn't care.

These parasites care a lot.

It seems that without him, all these things will face the end immediately.

As for the reason?

If he is willing to think seriously, he will think clearly.

But he didn't dare to be serious.

Even now, these thoughts are just intuitive perception.

Thinking within the scope of safety.

So, intuitively, he points a more pleasing looking shadow from those shadows.

A crowned shadow.

The shadow was chosen and immediately overjoyed.

"Supreme!"

"Please let me help you!"

Then the shadow looked up.

A bronze cast face of steel, angular, between the eyebrows, full of dignity.

Liuzhu drop, sun and moon mountain river in the period of visible.

And spiritual peace seems to be substituted into the shadow.

When all this happened, time seemed to stop.

It's like watching a movie on your mobile phone and pressing the pause button.

When he replaced the shadow, he pressed the play button again.

Everything flows with it.

Ling Ping'an looks at the monsters that come one by one.

He smiles, and then he sees the frightened young girl next to him.

I don't know why, he put out his hand and gently comforted each other.

It's a subconscious move.

As if I had done it countless times.

"Don't be afraid!" He gently stroked each other's soft hair.

The girl beside him, in his eyes, became bright.It's like a sketch of a young girl. When she is painted, it becomes bright and lively.

It seems that with life, it becomes flexible and pleasant.

Aesthetics is back.

Behind him, however, a figure was suddenly reflected.

He wears a Ryukyu crown on his head.

The emperor twelve Ryukyu fell.

The sun, the moon, the mountains and the rivers.

Step on the bronze throne.

On the throne, there are countless lines.

These lines entangle with each other, vaguely with a grand and majestic chorus.

"Immortal and Qin forever!"

"ZuLong is immortal!"

When the virtual image takes shape, the air in the whole venue solidifies instantly.

Even the speed of time began to slow down.

"How dare you Under Liuzhu, the thunder is rolling.

It seems that in the myth, the emperor of heaven is furious.

It's also like the God in the legend.

"Offend Tianwei, be the devil!"

So the shadow stretched out her hand.

At this time, people found that the shadow was a God King made of bronze.

The hand he held out was a large hand made entirely of bronze.

The bronze skin surface is engraved with countless characters.

If you look at it carefully, you will find that these characters are ancient compilations.

If you look closely, you will find that these books are actually made up of countless crowded zeros and ones.

It's like a computer character.

Unfortunately, no one can see all this clearly.

People can only see the big hand open.

All over the place, cover to the front.

The light of knives fell on the bronze hands.

Crackling, fire, but even the skin can not scratch a bit.

Puffs of poisonous fog sprayed on the bronze hands.

Zizizi!

Zizizi!

The sound of metal corrosion sounded, and the stench of smoke rose.

But the big hand is still intact.

The chains fell and hit the big hands.

Bang bang!

Copper coins splashed around and turned into powder.

The light of the sword flashed and bombarded the big hand.

It's just a sound!

And the big hand did not hesitate to cover all the enemies.

The first to suffer are the two monsters who rush to the front.

Zheng Kexing and he wan are monsters full of bone spurs!

Click!

The sound of broken bones is very clear.

The bronze hand just grasped the two monsters in the palm of its hand.

Then, bronze fingers, skillfully holding them.

It's like holding two ants.

Gently push.

That a bone, one after another smashed, a flow of dark green flesh and blood, in the nail pieces off.

The viscera were squeezed out.

Even the soul was drawn out.

Those are two distorted and deformed souls.

Things like caterpillars.

Under the bronze fingers, even the soul began to deform and split.

Finally, it turns into a stream of smoke and passes away!

Zhe!

In full view of the public, people finally understand how this ancient punishment is used.

Cut the flesh and bones, then cut the limbs.

Open your stomach and take out the viscera.

Finally, with a gentle knife, the victim's throat was cut off and the blood was released.

This ancient punishment is extremely cruel.

But in that bronze hand, it is extremely elegant and calm.

Like a creative artist.

It's full of beauty.

Cruel beauty!

But that's not the end of it!

Another big bronze hand has been put out.

Grasp the man like the meat mountain, and attack the swordsman who wields the sword!

Boom!

It swells up like a man of meat mountain.

Under the bronze hand, there is no fighting back.

Even if he used up all he had, threw all his copper coins, or even sacrificed a brass gong and drum, it would not help.

By the big hand.

Then the fingers flashed.

The flesh and blood flaked off.

"Ah The bones broke apart.

The limbs were pinched off.

Meaty Hill lowered his head and saw his bulging belly bulging.

Organs were squeezed out one by one.

It's like a chicken in the hands of a chef.

Bang!A head, flying down, spinning, rolling on the floor.

When the swordsman saw this, he gave a strange cry.

I will set up a sword to escape.

In front of him, however, was darkness.

A bronze palm, already under the hood, instantly occupied his whole field of vision.

Even the swordsman didn't know why he couldn't resist until now.

Because the lines of the bronze palm unfold in an instant.

In his retina, cast countless characters.

These characters flashed and turned into an old little book: zhe!

In the end, xiaozuan turned into a man of the Jin Dynasty.

"Offend Tianwei!"

"Zhe!"

The golden man roared.

The butcher's knife in hand, hold it high.

And his whole person, has been bound up by the countless gold threads jumping out of the characters, and tied to an ancient scaffold.

The scaffold was bloodstained.

There were countless ancient beings who were punished on them.

The immortal has also been cut, and the God has also been cut.

So he realized.

This is Xianqin chopping Sendai.

A place of terror that even immortals can annihilate.

Any existence, once on the cut Sendai, is dead without life.

"No!" He screamed.

However, it can not stop the final fate.

The bones broke apart.

His limbs were cut to pieces by a butcher's knife.

The butcher grinned and cut off his viscera completely.

The pain is raging.

Make him faint.

When he opens his eyes again.

Jinjia god man, appear again.

"Offend Tianwei, be the devil!" He is just like the beginning.

He was tied up with gold threads and put on the chopping platform.

And he finally understood that the reason why Xianqin could destroy the immortals by cutting down the Sendai.

This is the punishment of time.

The sufferer will be tortured again and again.

Until, everything, was worn out clean.

Finally, he fell from the chopping platform.

This is the result.

Before the result, in fact, all the prisoners were trapped in the endless corridor of time and space, and were tortured again and again.

The outside world can only see the results.

This is the terrible thing about Xianqin.

The horror of a terrible empire that once conquered countless worlds.

They have torn the kingdom of the gods and broken the immortal bodies.

Where we have been, we have the same book, the same car and the same track!

Even if the immortal God, also want to bow.

……………………………………

Two minutes ago.

Zhang Hui looks at the two monsters in the surveillance.

Bone spurs come out of the skin.

Dislocated jaw.

Tongue out, a granulation, ferocious with a strange call.

Long live the great curtain of the night

Roaring like a beast, even across the screen, is creepy.

But Zhang Hui already sneered: "good thief!"

"Zheng Kexing! He wan

"I've already said..."

"You can't be soft on this generation!"

He immediately thought of last night.

The teacher's family.

Under the skin of the family, it was a non-human alien.

Today, Zheng Kexing and he wan are even more distorted into such monsters in broad daylight!

But this is just the beginning.

"Meat mountain!"

"Wine lake!"

"Money

A man suddenly expanded into a giant of flesh and blood several meters high.

The copper coins in hand were thrown out one by one and turned into chains.

"Liu family!" Zhang Hui gritted her teeth: "sure enough! Sure enough

The Liu family is the blood of immortals.

Its ancestors are said to have the blood of Wutong God.

It's the five links of God and dream.

Over the years, the Liu family has been fairly secure.

But do not want to, at this time revealed their true colors.

If you look at the giant of flesh and blood carefully, it is clear that you are asking God to help you!

There's another swordsman, rising up.

Dao Dao sword light, extremely sharp.

"Drink up!" This person, Zhang Hui also recognized immediately.

It's Fusang demon, the great general of the feather fox, who swallows the boy with wine!

Seeing this, Zhang Hui's laughter became even colder.Zheng family, he family, the extraordinary family of the imperial capital.

Wutong God Liu family, after the immortal God.

And this wine swallows the boy.

All of a sudden, three kinds of enemies inside and outside were gathered.

It was the one who was sitting on the floor.

Zhang Hui has now launched the Tiangong weapon system of the federal empire.

And immediately asked the emperor to sacrifice the nine tripods.

Be sure to annihilate at one stroke!

And that one is at the meeting, so he can sit here.

"He neither informed nor informed..." Zhang Hui thought, "if you want to come, he has a plan already!"

The man came in person today.

Although wearing a headgear.

But that means he's ready to step on the stage - semi openly!

With him, everything will be OK.

We have to consider how to deal with the aftermath!

It's also a test.

At the same time, Zhang Hui is also curious.

"What choice will he make?"

"Direct?"

He thought.

However, if you do it directly

Isn't that a disaster?

Zhang Hui thought of the servants.

The Lord insulted me to death!

Let the master do it, I'm afraid one of the slaves will have to decide for himself.

So, who would it be?

Monitor the screen and give the answer.

A virtual image, reflected.

Wearing Ryukyu crown on the head, wearing uniform on the body!

"It's him!" Zhang Hui stands up and stares at the surveillance.

He thought of the God King who appeared in the space a few days ago.

Bronze God King!

"Sure enough, the God King who appears in space is also his minister or vassal!"

So he kept a close eye on the monitor, not daring to let go of half the details.

Because these details may provide some clues.

Can let him find, that God King's origin!

………………………………

In the meeting hall, pieces of flesh and bones were scattered all over the floor.

Then, these things, quickly smoke, into a road of smoke, rising.

People gaped and looked at all this in amazement.

Especially guests from all over the world.

They knew the strength of the men who had just attacked.

That's a good four.

The weakest are the generals!

But in a flash, the four strong men disappeared, and even the flesh and bones were gone!

So terrible!

They looked at the man who was still sitting upright and wearing a hood.

Everyone swallowed.

"Is this Mr. X?"

"No wonder..."

At this time, the host on the stage picked up the microphone.

He said in a trembling voice, "audience, guests..."

"What you've just seen is a game entity experience carefully arranged by us!"

"The entity feeling of virtual reality technology!"

"How do you feel?"

"Isn't it wonderful?"

"If it's wonderful, please clap!"

"Applaud for the wonderful operation of our excellent player representatives!"

"Also applaud for our advanced virtual reality technology!"

After a brief silence, people began to clap.

The applause was slowly and orderly.

Pa Pa!

Ambassadors all over the world also smile.

Pa Pa!

In any case, all countries have a common interest in blocking extraordinary information.

For the federal Empire, it's for stability.

For other countries, it's about concealment.

The two sides have a very tacit understanding with each other and quietly blockade the transcendental world.

Even if there are rumors among the people, they are firmly denied.

The reason is simple.

Today's extraordinary people account for a small proportion of the population.

It's very bad to make it public rashly.

Especially for the federal Empire, if the existence of the transcendent world is made public, it may lead to feudal superstition and many cults, which is not conducive to the development of the country and society, but also not conducive to stability. It is more likely to encourage the power of immortals and lead to the power of immortals out of control.

For other countries, concealment is too important.

They don't have a black guard to restrict the crime of the extraordinary.

Once the transcendental world is known, people will demand state control.

But how to control it?

Apart from nuclear weapons, they have no means of restraining the extraordinary.

Therefore, once it is made public, it will inevitably lead to social collapse.………………………………

At this moment, countries around the world are watching the live audience, gaping at what happened on the screen.

"Just now is the picture of virtual reality game?"

People question.

It's too bloody, too violent and too real.

Is there such progress and exaggeration in today's science and technology?

But

People at the scene were clapping.

All the well-dressed bigwigs and dignitaries who used to be seen on TV are smiling and clapping.

So

Virtual reality?

People are questioning.

The other people watching the live broadcast are all shaking their heads.

"Is this forced whitewashing?" The transcendents shook their heads: "who will believe it?"

But they thought about it.

I really believe it!

In the past two hundred years, extraordinary wars have been fought dozens of times.

The new Qinling campaign can also be attributed to the underdeveloped information and backward science and technology at that time.

But what happened after that?

The chaos of Fusang's feather fox can be washed into earthquake disaster.

When the propaganda machine is running, there is nothing to wash away.

As the famous saying of Frederick the great of Qin Lu at that time: if you tell a lie 3000 times, you can make it true!

For most people, information cocoon room is an objective existence.

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