Edge of Pure Land Chapter 239

Chapter 239 Long Ling, I'm here again!

 For Chen Jing, the Tower of Babel was never her destination from beginning to end. Instead, it was a cage that imprisoned her. She finally had the opportunity to take revenge, and of course she would not let it go.

 Of course there is also a good impression of Lu Fujian in it.

 But for now, it's just a good impression, so I feel sorry for him for now.

Miss Shaojun opened the way ahead, and almost all the guards she passed along the way were eliminated by her with one move. This is the dominance of metal numerology. As long as the enemy's level is not high enough, they have no ability to counterattack, even if they don't have metal objects on them. , will also be attacked by invisible magnetic fields.

 The repulsive and gravitational forces changed repeatedly in her hands.

Those guards were brought together by gravity, and then their heads were shot by repulsion.

Blood was splattered all over the wall.

　　Shika Fuji really admires her killing style. I have to say that this kind of ruthless bad woman is really charming, and the back view of the battle is pleasing to the eye.

 He didn't just watch, he also released his own thunder numerology.

  Different numerology will produce very powerful gains when combined.

For example, shock waves and ocean tides can create a tsunami-like effect.

 The screams were endless.

 Suddenly, she seemed to feel something strange, and her cheeks turned red.

Originally, the magnetic field released by Chen Jing was invisible, but with the increase of thunder, it turned into an extremely terrifying electromagnetic field. With just one thought from her, she could crush all the guards rushing over from the garden. The metal gate was violently dismantled.

Before he could react, he was crushed into a pulp by the huge repulsion.

The new deacon's complexion changed, and his first reaction was that something big had happened.

 They didn't expect that their own Miss Shaojun would rebel.

 Complement each other and gain each other.

She vented her anger on the enemy, raised her right hand and pushed it sideways, emitting a wave of terrifying repulsion that directly destroyed the reception hall on the first floor.

The person responsible for guarding the sanatorium is a newly promoted deacon from the Sixth Mercy Circle. He is lecturing his subordinates in the office at the moment because he just received an order not long ago. His superiors asked him to immediately wake up the sleeping old guys in the dormitory and face the battlefield. There is an urgent need to replenish combat power.

 Chen Jing glared at him. Although this increase in numerology was powerful, she still had to bear the feeling of electric current penetrating her body. Although there was no harm, it felt strange.

For example, strong winds and sand can also create the effect of sandstorms.

The stronghold used by the Tower of Babel to store dormant warehouses must be heavily guarded, and this sanatorium has long been obscured by the hidden blood, making it impossible for ordinary people to notice it.

It's just that the life energy fluctuations downstairs are not too strong.

Lu Fuji glanced at him: "Let's go ahead and kill him."

Just as they were about to head to the basement, they suddenly heard a roar from downstairs. The whole building seemed to be shaking violently, and dust was shaking off.

“What's wrong? I've already developed the martial soul fusion skills.”

 At least not stronger than him.

"Um…"

"so annoying!"

 Thunder and metal are the perfect match made in heaven.

Hence, the new deacon directly waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to prepare for the awakening work, while he himself directly smashed the glass window behind him, and the debris fell from the sky in the sky.

Blood boiled in his body, and his flesh and blood seemed to become a terrifying bomb, hitting the intruder downstairs like a meteorite streaking across the sky.

 It only takes one second to fall from the eighth floor.

 The enemy will definitely not be able to react!

 A divine dragon descends from the sky!

 The next moment this idea came to the deacon's mind.

 And he died.

With a bang, a red corpse hit the ground hard, smashing the garden floor tiles, leaving a shocking deep pit.

Chen Jing is too lazy to look back. She does belong to the younger generation, but she has been enshrined in the Tower of Babel since she was a young prince. She is noble and cool.

She didn't even bother to take a look at a deacon of this level.

 “Oh, what just happened?”

Lu Fuji looked back at the corpse and smacked his tongue slightly.

Metazos shook his hand tiredly and said disdainfully: "Nothing, I just threw a stone at his forehead when he jumped down."

 This is the power of celestial light.

Lu Fuji and Chen Jing didn't see anything clearly.

 The opponent's strongest combat power died inexplicably.

It's no wonder that Metazord was plotted and trapped in the Holy Mountain during his peak period. If there was such a great **** wandering around the world, then everyone would be at risk of being killed instantly.

“Hurry up, if nothing else happens, Yuan Yin will catch up soon.”

Although he seemed to have achieved an instant kill with ease, Metanzo's face was so pale that he had not been able to get a good rest since he regained his freedom. He had been engaged in high-intensity battles continuously, and the other little Karami He didn't take it seriously, but the God of Origin was a heavyweight.

Each time, he was seriously injured by the God of Origin, leaving him half-dead. "Hurry up!"

Lu Buer urged: "Where are those dead people?"

 “Basement, don't rush me!”

Chen Jing impatiently swiped the black card and opened the elevator door.

 They took the elevator to the tenth floor underground.

This is a huge storage room. The hollow walls on all sides store metal dormant chambers. The unique structure is reminiscent of a niche enshrining a Buddha statue. The cold air spreads like a mist. In the mist, preparations are being made. Wake up the guards at work.

By the time they realized the elevator door was open, it was already too late.

 The huge gravitational force sucked them directly towards the elevator.

 A knife wrapped with electric arcs whizzed by and cut off their heads.

The blood spilled out like a heavy rain.

 Chen Jing stepped on the blood on the floor and walked to the operating table, swiped the black card in her hand again, and then operated on the computer to terminate the sleep compartment's wake-up procedure.

 “Fortunately, I caught up.”

 She breathed a sigh of relief and puffed her cheeks slightly: "If these old things are allowed to wake up, the soldiers on the frontal battlefield may be in danger."

Lu Fuji walked up to her casually, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the guilt and joy in her eyes. Unexpectedly, she was still thinking about the soldiers on the battlefield at this time.

Although Chen Jing is a bad woman, if you think about it carefully, she did not harm the world like those heretics. Even if she chose to defect temporarily during the holy mountain survey operation, it was because she could not disobey God's order. Even in that situation, she did not kill the exhausted Lin Haimen, which can be regarded as her compensation.

 Just like her ancestors.

Although there is no way to fight against anything, they have been working hard.

 But it was just like Lu Fuji said she was guilty at the time.

Chen Jing may have always felt guilty about this.

 So this is what she can make, a small compensation.

"Of course, this achievement is yours. If the Federation saw that your behavior played a decisive role in the situation on the frontal battlefield, then they wouldn't convict you, right?" Chen Jing turned to look at the young man beside him. , the soft forehead hair fell to the corners of the eyes, dangling.

Under the dim light, her profile was white and flawless, and her beautiful eyes were clear.

Lu Fuji was silent for a second, then turned his eyes away silently.

 The enchantress has indeed spoiled my Taoist heart.

 “Hurry up and prepare for the ceremony.”

He couldn't help but muttered.

Lu Fuji had not wanted Babel to think she was a traitor.

Chen Jing didn't want the Supreme Federation to think he was a traitor at this moment.

 It's a two-way trip.

At this time, Metanzo looked at the old guys in the dormant warehouse and showed a surprised expression: "Oh, isn't this the zero-dollar purchase organization of the beautiful country? Did the Tower of Babel actually absorb this group of lunatics? ? Wait a minute, this is the French Nig organization. Before I was sealed, Babel went to see this group of people, but was rejected. Later, I remembered that Yuan Yin took action and exposed this group of people. After giving them a beating, I finally surrendered."

 “What are the names of these organizations?”

Lu Fuji suddenly had an idea: "Wait a minute, are these people being beaten?"

 At this moment, there was a violent roar on the dome.

 They all felt an extremely violent numerology approaching!

 The madman Yuan Yin has caught up with him again!

"You said, if these people who were once conquered by Yuan Yin and cast the curse of origin were suddenly freed, what would they do?" Lu Fuji said thoughtfully.

"What a coincidence, I was thinking about this just now. You must know that these overseas criminal organizations are naturally rebellious. So Yuan Yin seems to have come at the right time?" Medanzuo's eyes became subtle, and he felt He whistled at the roar above his head.

At this moment, Chen Jing didn't know what the two of them were thinking, but she had already begun to prepare for the resurrection ceremony. The most important material was her blood. Shaojun's blood has psychic abilities and can pry open the door to the second dimension. , communicate with the noble and great **** of origin.

 Then she took out a candle made of mermaid oil from her bag, and after lighting it, the milky white oil wax spread, forming an ancient and complicated matrix.

Mermaid oil also has a psychic effect, which is used to assist her in performing rituals.

 Otherwise, the anti-rebirth ritual will also consume a lot of her energy.

Medanzuo crossed his arms and watched this charming girl busy in the storage room. He suddenly said: "Actually, bad women are not bad, right?"

Lu Fuji pondered for a moment and agreed: "Okay, that's true."

Metanzo glanced at him: "So do you have the heart to let her die?"

Lu Fuji said a little irritably: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

After the matrix layout of the rebirth ceremony was completed, Chen Jing raised his head and waved, and said seriously: "Your Majesty Mei Danzuo, please come over. Next, I will sacrifice half of the heretics as sacrifices. How many can you absorb?" It's up to you. Because if you sacrifice them all at once, the God of Origin will definitely be able to plunder a large amount of the Origin Curse. At that time, His state will recover a lot at once, and there is a high probability that he will rain divine punishment on our heads. "

Metanzo raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't think it's necessary to go to such trouble."

Lu Fuji put his hands in his pockets, looked at the cute bad woman, and said with a smile: "All the heretics can sacrifice together. The God of Origin cannot accept all the Origin Curse at once. Because half of it is for me.”

 (End of this chapter)

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