edge of pure land

Chapter 119 Tower of Babel, the first battle with the White Walkers!

Lu Fuji was in a bad mood at the moment. He had just found clues about this cursed city, and the enemies hidden behind the scenes had already come to the door, and they came very quickly.

It was obvious that the other party had been following him.

But I don’t know why I took action just now.

From the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at the dusty floor. He watched the ancient and complicated lines gradually fade away, and then he realized what the real reason was.

secret.

The hidden power left by Constantine has disappeared.

"My lovely boy, have you ever used perfume? Why don't I smell the smell of decay on your body? It's really strange. So as a reward for you breaking the shelter, I will send you to die. "The girl selling perfume smiled sweetly.

What was exposed was a row of shark teeth.

Lu Fuji narrowed his eyes and vaguely understood something.

This strange power seems to be exerted on the descendants of the Chen family. As secret keepers, they are naturally qualified to access the truth hidden in this city. Once the secret is leaked to outsiders, the hidden shelter will disappear. , people with ulterior motives came to find him.

It is very possible that this old house is invisible to outsiders.

It's like Schrödinger's cat.

And Chen Jing is the only anchor point.

Only those with her permission can have access to this old house.

No one can come into contact with this old house without permission.

This secret power may not even be known to Chen Jing himself.

When Chen Jing heard the movement downstairs, she hurried down.

What was heard was the young man's low voice.

"do not come!"

Lu Fuji took out the wooden knife from his tennis bag and put into a posture skillfully. The right half of his body was covered with hard force, and violent electricity penetrated his whole body.

Thunder exploded and flowed to all limbs and bones.

Sanhua!

The enemy this time is very strong and he must go all out.

"My name is White Dove. I come from the Tower of Babel. Please give me your advice."

The wind blew the girl's hat, causing her white hair to sway.

The master of the White Walkers!

But at this moment, the palm of Lu Buer's right hand suddenly became restless.

Unprecedented desire.

Something was wrong, Lu Fuji had also encountered the master of the strange ghost technique before.

But there was no reaction from the gods.

But this time, it happened to be an exception.

However, it was too late to think now. Bai Ge's fruit knife had turned into a cold light and struck. It was clearly a sharp stab, but there was an explosion of air.

One can imagine the power of the thrust!

clang!

Lu Fuji blocked with his wooden sword, but was knocked away by the huge force. He flipped 360 degrees in the air and fell, smashing the dusty coffee table. He raised his right hand to gather strength.

There was a faint sound of thunder rolling.

But Baige didn't give him a chance, and struck at him with a vicious smile again!

What a great speed!

This knife struck Lu Buer's right wrist, breaking through the thunder armor's defense.

The powerful and heavy knife should have cut off his right wrist, but the hard force helped him offset 90% of the force, leaving only a fine blood mark!

The numerology of white pigeons is also strong!

Lu Fuji's whole body was shaken by electricity, and the thorns on his right shoulder blade grew crazily. The wings of thorns burst out of the body in a glorious manner, chopping down like a giant ax wrapped with lightning!

But Bai Ge grinned: "Cut across!"

That was her technique, and a shrill cold light was seen fleetingly!

With a click, Lu Buer's thorny wings were suddenly cut off!

You must know that these are hardened wings of thorns!

There is also the blessing of Sanhua.

How can it be!

At this moment, he suddenly discovered a clue.

That is the White Dove's strange magic, the power of immortality!

The ability to not be affected by the outside world!

Bai Ge licked his lips and punched him in the chest!

boom!

Lu Fuji's chest received a solid punch, but the huge force seemed to be swallowed up out of thin air. Half of his side lit up with burning lines, suppressing the majestic energy.

And he also became temporarily stiff.

Because the energy absorbed is too violent!

At the critical moment, Dongshan jumped out with a tiger pounce, and blasted out qi energy with his violent fists, hitting the girl like a qigong cannon.

However, the girl didn't even move, her muscles were tense!

The power spreads throughout the body like running water, and the immortal power reappears!

A strange scene appeared. Dongshan's powerful and heavy punches could not have the slightest impact on the enemy. Each punch made a sound like a heavy hammer, like the roar of an ancient bell!

Baige kicked him away and followed up with a stab!

Dongshan was sent flying to the corner, and his eyes were stung by a cold light. Just when the blade was about to penetrate his heart, he grabbed the opponent's right hand holding the knife with both hands!

This was pure wrestling, and it was the strong man Dongshan who fell into the disadvantage.

His muscular hands trembled slightly, but they could not stop the blade's advance.

The tip of the knife had pierced his chest.

He is just an incomplete test subject. He can only absorb and release energy. He cannot breed sharp thorns, and he does not even have the ability to harden.

Bai Ge turned to look at the young man and said with a smile:

"Give me the diary or I will kill him."

Dongshan grinned.

Lu Fuji also smiled.

"Miss Chen Jing, lie down."

Chen Jing was taken aback, and the old driver rushed up and knocked him down.

Two people broke the glass and fell from the second floor!

Boom!

Dongshan released the energy that was initially blasted away.

Lu Fuji also released the energy of the punch just now!

Boom!

The old house of the Chen family was blown to the ground. A huge shock wave exploded, concrete mixed with sawdust shot out, and strong wind shook the dead trees on the roadside.

Chen Jing and the old driver were blown away into the dilapidated courtyard.

He watched helplessly as his ancestral home was reduced to ashes.

People in the downtown area were frightened and looked up.

When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, Lu Fuji breathed a long sigh of relief, touched the intact diary in his arms, held the wooden knife and said with relief: "Dongshan, help me take cover."

His fingertips pulsed with blazing electric light, like a thousand birds chirping in unison.

In the smoke and dust, Dongshan's burly body slowly stood up.

He touched the intact toy in his arms and looked equally relieved.

His mask had been blown away, revealing his resolute face.

"Understood, you just need to prepare to thunder." He said: "I will not let her get close to you until I die."

In the collapsed ruins, Bai Ge's gray face still showed a strange smile. She stood up holding the scalpel, her whole body was shaking violently, and the dark matter was surging crazily.

There are already drones hovering above the head: "A high concentration of dark matter has been detected, and a life disaster has formed! Repeat, a high concentration of dark matter has been detected, and a life disaster has formed!"

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On the top floor of Chen's Technology Building, Long Que turned around and left the burning office. He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth with the flames that filled the corridor, his eyes indifferent.

A shrill howl sounded in the office.

That was the scream made by Chen Jing's uncle.

Damon and Rose were responsible for clearing the place, and he burned the floor directly.

The corridors were filled with unconscious bodyguards. They were all a group of desperadoes who were paid to do things. Each one of them was a veteran and was very powerful.

It's a pity that in front of him, being able to hold on for just one second is already very impressive.

"Boss, it's done."

Qiangwei and Damon said in the earphones: "We will come up to deal with the funeral affairs."

The convoy of the Law Enforcement Bureau is already on the road, sirens are echoing in all directions, and tomorrow's newspapers will publish the story of the terrorist attack on the Chen Group.

But Longque will define them as heretics and resolve public opinion.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his earphones.

"Longque, we have made a major discovery..."

boom!

The huge roar drowned out the boy's voice.

Then came rapid breathing and noisy electricity.

The dragon bird tried to call, but never got a reply.

His heart sank slightly.

An air defense alarm sounded over the city: "A high concentration of dark matter has been detected, and a life disaster has formed! Repeat, a high concentration of dark matter has been detected, and a life disaster has formed!"

Dragon Bird suddenly raised its head, its pupils slightly dilated.

Strange magic!

This kind of alarm means that someone is openly practicing ghost magic in the city.

In addition to him, there are people in this city who master the power of ghosts!

"Tower of Babel?"

Dragon Bird murmured softly.

If so, Lu Fuji's situation would be very dangerous.

"Boss!"

The calls of subordinates sounded in the earphones.

Long Que casually took off his headphones and crushed them with his foot. He took out a bottle of reagent from his pocket and stabbed it hard into his thigh, feeling the majestic life energy surge up.

He smashed the glass curtain wall at the end of the corridor with one kick, jumped down from the seventieth floor, and the flame wings behind him were released with a bang, galloping along the block.

"I'm going to blanch, there's Superman!"

Pedestrians on the street raised their heads and exclaimed.

The scorching heat melted their hair.

At the back entrance of the Oriental City Mall, Yuna and Luke finally got rid of the estrous White Walkers, and heard the piercing sirens from above the city.

The officers of the Russell family were covered in body fluids sprayed out by the White Walkers when they were in heat. At this moment, they were feeling disgusted and angry that they would rather die, but they were slightly stunned at this moment.

They hurriedly turned on their phones.

I saw the footage taken by the drone.

They were all well-trained soldiers and knew something was wrong.

In the video shot by the drone, the white hair of the white pigeon is so eye-catching.

Including Lu Fuji, who was covered in electricity.

And Dongshan whose mask was blown to pieces.

As the source of fluctuations in the White Walkers, the white dove is naturally the number one criminal.

But Dongshan has been recorded by the military department.

A wanted veteran.

At the critical moment, Lyman's voice rang in his ears.

"Lock the target and attack immediately!"

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In the monastery behind the sacrificial hall, the sun fills the garden.

Lianhua rested her chin on her hands, seeming to be lazily basking in the afternoon sun, silently watching the little girl in the garden studying seriously, when she suddenly heard a siren coming from over the city.

"Did the members of the Tower of Babel finally show up?"

She felt the fluctuations of the dark matter and murmured softly: "It's a pity that he is only a member of the lowest level. The ghost skeleton is not completely fused, but he has mastered the immortal truth."

Lu Sixian has put down the book.

The small face carved in ice was raised, with no expression visible.

But his pupils gradually became colder.

"how?"

Lianhua glanced at her: "Can't you sit still?"

Lu Sixian said expressionlessly: "Brother is in danger."

A smile appeared on Lianhua's lips: "Have you learned everything I taught you?"

Lu Sixian hummed: "I learned it a long time ago."

Lianhua raised her eyebrows: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Lu Sixian said calmly: "Because all you taught me are skills to hurt others. I don't want to hurt others. I just want to protect myself and my brother."

Lianhua said lightly: "That's because you don't know who I am at all. I can only teach you the skills of killing. Otherwise, why do you think I am afraid of the Pope? Divine magic is not a killing skill, but I have developed it. It’s a killing technique. This approach goes against the essence of things after all, so I still can’t understand it… But you are different.”

Lu Sixian kept a straight face and said nothing.

Lianhua chuckled: "Go ahead and call your senior brother."

Lu Sixian tilted her head and thought seriously for a moment, then lightly clapped her hands.

The first officiant, Ye Zilin, came over snoring, apparently in a state of sleepwalking.

"Your senior brother will protect your safety."

Lianhua glanced at the little girl: "As the dark priest I trained, this is your first battle. If you perform well, I can give your brother some rewards."

Lu Sixian frowned slightly: "White silk?"

Lianhua: "..."

(End of this chapter)