If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 74 The Spirit of Words

The scene was stalemate for a while, and the three senior commissioners who encircled and suppressed the murderer couldn't help but drop a drop of sweat on the forehead. No one dared to wipe it, but let the sweat run across the face through the temples, converge on the chin, and finally drip onto the floor and splash. Broken water splash.

Bulky, ferocious, terrifying.

This was the first impression of the three senior commissioners on the murderer, and it was at this time that they had the opportunity to observe what kind of 'BloodyFace' the famous 'BloodyFace' was.

The muscles are knotted, this is naturally the first observed body appearance, the murderer is 1.8 meters tall, his facial features are completely destroyed by the hideous flesh, and the long brown hair hangs behind him like a savage, it is completely unimaginable that this is a well-planned plan A serial killer with seven perfect crimes.

Secondly, what the commissioners noticed was the pair of gas-light bright golden pupils, the two eyes were sandwiched between the thick apple muscles and the protruding brow bones, like a poisonous snake peeking at its prey in the dark crevice.

There is no doubt that it is this guy, no matter how terrifying and heinous perverted things such a dangerous person does, he is justifiable!

They're going to take this son of a bitch down here today.

The three senior commissioners exchanged glances, and the hand holding the cold weapon could not help clenching a little more.

In the combat conference room, a group of commissioners gathered behind Ryder and Gloria, watching the blood-faced killer on the surveillance screen intently. Many people whispered and discussed how to crack the current freezing point.

"The other party has a hostage in his hand, which is very troublesome. When he fell just now, he hugged 'Marita' tightly. He knew that this would be his only bargaining chip." Gloria tapped lightly on the table with her fingers. Sideways frowning.

"But he didn't say anything. He didn't say a word of nonsense after being surrounded. I only saw enlightenment and hatred in his eyes." Ryder whispered.

"Very troublesome opponent, after seven hunting, his level of dragonization is already quite high, it is estimated that he will become a dead servant in just one step?" Gloria breathed to adjust her tense nerves.

"The physical strength shown by the murderer just now completely surpassed all the commissioners on the scene. The arm strength should be around [-] jin. If it can reach this level, it can basically be determined that it exceeds the critical blood limit. For the time being, it is uncertain whether he has reached the 'keel'. 'It's a tough bone to gnaw at the point of being in a state of being." Ryder kept replaying the scene of the murderer picking up the hostage with one hand and throwing the hostage at will a few minutes ago on the split screen. Yes, diverting the crowd is like a red-hot knife and fork slicing through cheese. I'm afraid even the high-speed retreating wave can't stop him from advancing.

"The outside of the inpatient unit has been blocked by our people, and now we have captured several calls from passers-by. We have already greeted the Chicago Police Department, and within half an hour, they will pretend to be deaf and mute and will not disturb them. Us." A commissioner in the conference room shouted with the phone between his shoulders.

"Very good." Ryder nodded.

It is axiom that the battlefield of the dragon race can only be resolved by the secret parties, and any secret of the dragon race should not be interfered by outsiders.

"But now this situation can't last forever, we only have half an hour." Gloria whispered while looking at the three commissioners who were stalemate with the murderer.

"What are the words of the three commissioners at the scene? Is there any kind of surprising victory?" Ryder lightly covered his mouth with his right hand and stared at the monitoring screen.

"'Yanling·Snake', 'Yanling·Ghost' and 'Yanling·Shadow Ghost'."

"'Snake' and 'Ghost' are not suitable for this situation. If it is an ambush battle, the latter may be able to play a surprise, but he has already been exposed to the enemy, and reducing his presence has no effect. As for 'Shadow Ghost'. If If I remember correctly, this Word Spirit can give shadow entities to perform auxiliary attacks?"

"But the aggression is very weak, and the maximum output can only pierce ten layers of paper. 'Mirror' often jokes in the ministry that his word spirit should be used to open the safe instead of fighting." Gloria rubbed her temples. .

"Word spirits of mass destruction are also not suitable for this kind of scene. There are many ordinary people at the scene. The Ministry of Enforcement has clearly prohibited the release of conspicuous killing words in front of ordinary people." Ryder also had a headache, and now he is sleepy. The hyenas have no way to speak after living the enemy.

"Negotiation?" A freshman from the logistics department in the combat conference room suggested in a low voice, but before he opened his mouth, he found that all the senior commissioners turned their heads and stared at him, and he was suddenly scared to shut up.

"In the face of dangerous hybrids, the executive department never negotiates." Ryder glanced at the new student and turned his head to look at the screen again.

"What about the temporary commissioners? In addition to the senior commissioners, we have two freshmen at the scene, and their words may come in handy." Gloria suggested after thinking for a while.

"They?" Ryder frowned and was about to say that the freshmen were of no use at all, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of Caesar holding two Desert Eagles in the corner of the screen. The scene of the crisis just now was this freshman. To turn the tide and come back is tantamount to silently dismissing his views.

"I'm sorry, my word spirit is 'Scythe Itachi', it's probably not useful at this time, unless you want to bet on the murderer's reaction, give me a live magazine and see if I blast it with the Desert Eagle first In his head, he reacted and used the hostage as a shield." Caesar's voice sounded through the wireless channel in the battle room.

"What about the 'S' class?" Gloria asked, shaking her head.

"I'm not quite sure what my word spirit is." Lin Nian replied.

"What is not sure?" Ryder and Gloria asked at the same time.

"When I took the 3E exam, I didn't awaken Yan Ling. But I heard that Yan Ling will only be triggered when my heart is full and my emotions are excited. Now I feel it quite a bit, and it seems like something is going to spit out in my throat. But To be honest, I'm not quite sure if this is the aftermath of the concussion or if I really want to wake up." Lin Nian's voice was hesitant.

Ryder rubbed his forehead ruthlessly on his forehead. How could the dignified 'S'-level mixed race have no words?It is estimated that no one finds it funny if it is told as a joke.

"Then it can only be seen on the spot." Caesar said in a low voice: "I think the murderer seems to be losing his breath."

In the hall of the inpatient department, the burly murderer who was holding Helena took a half step back. This small action made the three senior commissioners tense, and the muscles all over their bodies were tensed as hard as a stone, ready to be a tough tank at any time. The preparation of the burly murderer.

Surprisingly, the murderer did not charge at the gate, but bent down and began to whimper. The dull and vague voice boiled in his throat like the roar of a beast. In the entire silent hall, only his voice could be heard. Strange sound, making people shudder for no reason.

No one dared to act rashly. This kind of bizarre scene made everyone daunted. Lin Nian, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly noticed that the murderer began to look down at the unconscious Helena several times. His mood was obviously wrong. The face is somewhere between violent and struggling.

"He wants to abandon the hostages as bait to stay on his own?" Ryder guessed on the wireless channel.

But the next moment, the murderer suddenly trembled and let out an uncontrollable roar. Under all the jaw-dropping gazes, the murderer's 1.8-meter figure quickly jumped up, approaching the two-meter threshold, and the three senior commissioners suddenly became smaller. His gaze gradually turned to look up, and he stared dumbfounded at the murderer who had transformed into a real beast!

"It's Yan Ling! Yan Ling! This guy is a mute! Just now he was screaming and screaming to release Yan Ling!" Ryder suddenly understood the truth of the murderer's abnormality.

"What kind of word spirit is this? Strengthen your body? 'Wang Zhishi' or 'Monument of Mountain Green'?" Gloria stared at the golden-eyed monster whose body was breaking through the clothes on the screen. The two word spirits she quickly spoke were both The lineage of the king of the earth and the mountain tends to strengthen the power of the body.

"I don't know, but I only know that he is about to attack soon!" Ryder roared: "Get ready to attack! If he launches an attack, he will not be able to take into account the hostages. He will give priority to rescuing the hostages and then killing the enemy!"

"What about us?" Caesar asked hastily over the wireless channel.

"Temporary commissioner back! Temporary commissioner back! This is not your job!" Gloria ordered sharply.

As soon as the words fell, the burly murderer in the hall had stopped the expansion of his body. At this moment, his body had reached a terrifying [-] meters. Standing in the empty field, it was as tall as a rockery, and his golden eyes were full of violent roars. Stepping on the tiles in half of the hall, the speeding train derailed and crashed into the gate!

(End of this chapter)