The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 69 Magical Uses of Crystals
"This is your base?" Wang Yuan's avatar looked at the very ordinary, even a bit dilapidated office building in front of him, and couldn't help asking in doubt.In his heart, even if the government's secret department is not in an underground bunker in a deep mountain forest, it should be in a military base, or at worst should have an air-raid shelter to support the facade.

What the hell is an office building?Is the level of secrecy really enough?If it wasn't for the avatar who had used ecstasy to control the two special investigators after killing the monster, the avatar would have thought that the two were deceiving him.

"This is the base of our investigation bureau in this city!" Zhao Wenbin, who was walking in front and leading the way, said with certainty. At this time, his expression was as calm and indifferent as ever, but those who were familiar with him would notice a trace of strange sluggishness. .

"Take me to the database!" Although the appearance of the base disappointed his avatar, he would not forget the purpose of this trip, gathering information is more important than sightseeing.

Following two special investigators into the office building, the avatar found that not only trained investigators with magical powers entered and exited it, but more of them were urban white-collar workers who actually worked here.

"What is this, hiding in the city?" With Wang Yuan's memory, the avatar who entered the secret department of the government for the first time in two lifetimes couldn't help being interested.

After going up and down and changing elevators several times, the three of them finally came to the fifth underground floor that did not exist in the architectural drawings.

As soon as the elevator door opened, all kinds of muzzles pointed at the three clones. In addition to gunpowder firearms, there were also many electromagnetic firearms and energy firearms.

"Quick! Put your hands up, put them where I can see them, turn around slowly, and lean on the wall!" A guy who looked like a commander shouted loudly at the clone, but the gun in his hand kept pointing at the clone without shaking at all. Signs of offset.

"Looks like this is it! Even in different universes, the style of shouting is similar." The avatar did not show any anger at the mortal's provocation, but smiled happily.

"Don't be nervous. This seat is a master who is good at subduing demons and eliminating demons. I'm here to borrow some materials from you. Well, if you have enough time, I will visit by the way." Ignoring the commander's warning, the avatar still inserted his hand In the pocket of the windbreaker, but he was in a good mood and gave an explanation mercifully.

"Fire!" It's a pity that mortals often fail to understand the good intentions of the superiors. Just like now, the mortals of the Special Investigation Bureau branch gave up the chance to gain the favor of the immortal, and launched an attack on the clone very unwisely.

Gunpowder bullets, magnetic needles, and laser beams hit Wang Yuan's clone one after another.The avatar does not have the full power of the main body, but it is enough to deal with these ordinary attacks, and he even has spare energy to protect Sun Qing and Zhao Wenbin standing behind him.

One foot away.

At a distance of one foot from the avatar, all metal bullets, whether propelled by gunpowder or electromagnetic propelled, suddenly lost their kinetic energy and fell to the ground like raindrops under the influence of gravity.And the laser light also disappeared suddenly at the same position, whether it was light or heat, it was as if it had never appeared before.

"It's a supernatural person!" Although he couldn't see the means used by the clone, the commander still gave the order according to his understanding, "Mobilize the supernatural team, and the others continue to fire!"

Wang Yuan thinks that he is not a teaser on the chaotic side, he just does what he wants, and the same understanding is also inherited by the avatar, but just now he was in a good mood because he was looking for the right place, and now the expression on his face has changed from sunny to cloudy up.

"I don't know good from bad!" The cold words came from the clone's mouth.

Although due to the low resolution of the law, it is not yet possible to use the magic domain to clear the field, but the avatar can also borrow the coercion of the main body. At present, there is nothing in this world that can resist the coercion of the golden fairy, neither humans nor monsters. .

Gently toss up the gray crystal left by the resentful land, and before it falls, the invisible coercion of Jinxian covers the entire office building.

In this world, there is no way to resist the immortal person's personality oppression on mortal beings. Except for Sun Qing and Zhao Wenbin, who were specially protected, the rest of the mortal beings in the office building died instantly due to the collapse of their souls.

"Take me to the database!" Losing interest in visiting, the avatar ordered Zhao Wenbin and the two indifferently.

"Yes..." The death of the same kind could not wake up Zhao Wenbin and the two from the ecstasy. After hearing Wang Yuan's avatar's order, they immediately started leading the way.

At the same time, Wang Yuan's body was still in the hotel, presiding over the magic circle while refining treasures along the way.In fact, in addition to the limited movement, the small five elements Yan Dao formation is still very intelligent. It only needs to clean up redundant information on time, proofread and run it, and it can be maintained forever, and it can continuously provide relatively perfect rule information.

So refining treasures became what Wang Yuan himself did most of the time.

The Wanmin prayer umbrella, after the Buddhist vows on it were polluted, became an extremely useful magic treasure spirit embryo.The resentment of good believers being let down by Buddhism and the pure hatred of young children turned the bright yellow oilcloth umbrella into the pure black it is today.

Wang Yuan held an umbrella in one hand and a gray crystal left by the monsters of this world in the other. Under the guidance of his mana, extreme emotional power was extracted from the crystal and injected into the black umbrella.

Oilcloth full of resentment, every warp and latitude thread is soaked in colorful emotional light, emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, etc., will be slowly transformed into various kinds of emotions after penetrating into it. Resentment.

Resentment arises from joy, resentment arises from anger, resentment arises from love...all kinds of resentment gradually give the black umbrella a dark luster.

"Sure enough, these gray crystals are my chance!" Wang Yuan, who was still worried about collecting resentment, couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief seeing this change.He didn't want to go through the hassle of having countless clones and replacing elementary school teachers from all over the place before.

It's a pity that just when Wang Yuan was about to make persistent efforts, the gray crystal that had been drained of emotional power suddenly shattered, but the power contained in it had already been exhausted.

Putting the transparent crystal fragments in his hand into the trash can, Wang Yuan put away the slowly changing black umbrella and stood up from the cross-legged position.

"Kill more monsters and send more gray crystals back to me!" Following the connection on the soul, Wang Yuan's body conveyed his thoughts to the avatar, and he knew through the connection that the avatar emptied the official secret department. The database has now embarked on the road of subjugating demons and eliminating demons.

"I don't know what other people are doing. Have you found the layout of the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Although he was lazy and paddling, it didn't prevent Wang Yuan from wanting to get a share of the fruit of his companion's labor.

Just when he was hesitating whether to chat with his companions and inquire about the situation by the way, the Qingxin bell hanging on the door to remind the ascetics that something important happened suddenly rang.

(End of this chapter)