Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 445: One more swordsman

Boom!

With a bang, the steel gate of the Platinum Tower slammed open. The man in the iron mask covered his head with his hands to protect the vital charge, but the expected ambush explosion did not appear. The whole floor was quiet and dim, and the tall bookshelves cast a long shadow from the dim light of the wall lamp, like a guard, but also like a It's a tombstone.

The sound of gunfire outside paused, and the attackers quickly rushed into the Platinum Tower to rest. When they were about to approach the door, the gunners guarding the main door had already dispersed, and the attackers had no intention of chasing them-the mission target was right in front of them, and they knew the importance of it.

Pop!

When the steel cast gate was re-closed, the chief manager casually took out a book from the bookshelf, lit a lighter and glanced at it: "The Ancient Dragon Species Book? It's a rare treasure, but the dragon beasts recorded on it are probably already There are only a handful of them, and after a few decades, maybe everyone doesn’t believe that there was an ancient dragon species before… It’s useless to keep it.”

He lit the book and stuffed it into the bookshelf. During the mid-autumn season, the weather was dry, and the bookshelves quickly burned. The raging fire engulfed the entire bookshelf and illuminated the dim first-floor hall.

"Are there casualties?" asked the chief steward.

"Two died." Someone in the fraternity said: "One is yours, and the other is our 'greedy cup'. He couldn't escape, a shot in the head, and fainted to the ground."

There were Wei Weiwei and Yantong operators outside, and the guns in their heads fainted, and the basic outcome was already doomed.

Le Yu looked around and found that the cursed hunter who had been cut off by Chan Chenchen, who had severed his hamstrings and severely injured his tail, was also dragged in. He was surrounded by other cursed hunters and seemed to be undergoing emergency treatment. The hunter also regained his combat effectiveness.

Although it was expected, Le Yu couldn't help but secretly panic.

Only two died!

He was laying the groundwork and pretending to be a ghost. He set up a net of heaven and earth, and even had Yantong, a group of vicious operators as the executors, who spent a lot of effort to set up the 'Huangquan Road'. Both of them died!

The battle strength is not lost, but there is still power left!

It's so scary!

These people must not be kept!

"That's only one dead." The chief steward said lightly.

The others were startled, but they saw with their own eyes that the man in the iron mask named 'Number Two' had his head cut off by the imperial academy teacher. Or is it that they will not treat people as people when they save the country, so they can't be regarded as dead people?

Pop!

Suddenly a corpse was thrown out. It was the headless corpse of No. 2. Everyone didn't look carefully just now, but now they have changed their faces - there is no blood at the broken neck!

The other man in Iron Mask walked over with his head, like a piece of furniture with a tenon-and-mortise structure? Pressing No. 2's head on the broken neck? He made a sound like gears meshing.

Although it is unbelievable, seeing them in such a state, everyone else held their breath? They dared not blink their eyes? They stared at No. 2's corpse!

"No. 2 is the strongest in combat, and I can't do it without him." The chief sigh Golden ruby!

He brought the ice cube close to the burning bookshelf? The ice soon melted to reveal the gold ruby ​​inside? Then he stuffed the gold ruby ​​into No. 2's mouth. The next second, No. 2 had blood red lines all over his body, and his neck was red. Blood suddenly gushed out of the break!

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Kaka Kaka Kaka!

No. 2 stood up while twisting his neck, his neck made a tingling sound that made the scalp numb, and immediately stood behind the chief executive as if nothing had happened!

Everyone is dumbfounded? There is doubt, surprise, greed, and even fear!

"Very good, let's move on." The chief executive patted No. 2's shoulder with satisfaction. He seemed to have noticed the expressions of other people only now, and his ugly face showed surprise: "What's wrong? Don't look at me, I only have one Blood Essence Stone, and anyone who dies will really die.”

"Blood Essence Stone?" A three-gun disciple frowned slightly: "Is it a supernatural soldier?

"Actually, it's not even a god's weapon." The chief executive said with a smile: "It can only be regarded as an artificially carved treasure. Well, it's normal that you don't know. This is the unique resource of the president. never spread."

"Don't be so surprised. Believe in knowledge. It is impossible for this world to come back to life from the dead, but it is not impossible for a person who has just died to come back to life. The chief medical officer has many times of 'living dead'. Is it a case? The Blood Essence Stone is equivalent to a medical officer who has reached the peak of his life to rescue him. It can quickly restore consciousness to those whose brains have not been damaged."

"If the National Salvation Bailout is willing to sell this item, no matter what the asking price, the Storm Army will definitely get it together!" The Brotherhood said immediately.

"Although merchants even dare to sell their own parents as long as the price is right, the blood essence stone is useless to outsiders. Only those of us who have been 'nurtured' by the president can absorb the energy of the blood essence stone... ...And, now is not the right time to talk about business." The chief executive looked around the hall for a week and smiled.

At this point, the others did not ask any further questions, but there was a strange light in their eyes.

Even if there are many preconditions, this is a prop that can bring people back from the dead. Who can't be tempted? Even if they really don't sell it, the fact that there are such a group of extraordinary strength guards that can be resurrected is enough for the forces behind them to re-examine the energy of this partner.

Le Yu thought more deeply: If the reality is as they wished, Cha Huan died and Qin Leyin broke his hand, then there would be no fairness in the next sword-seeking competition, and directly enter the krypton gold competition and offline real people Quick hit. At this time, Jiaguo Shunan will suddenly show his muscles. There are guards with extraordinary combat power and props that can be resurrected from death... After this battle, Jiaguo Shunan will directly become a chess player on the stage, participating in the competition for supreme power. inside!

And more importantly, the weakened morale is buoyed up again!

Witnessing the "miracle", the remaining attackers are more confident in the next step, and they have entered the Platinum Tower. In this closed environment, it is impossible for those stinky fish and rotten shrimp to compete with them!

"Although I thought it was impossible before, but I didn't expect it to be so magical..." The chief executive stared at the wall of the Platinum Tower and sighed: "Only the second plan can be implemented."

"What's the first plan?" someone asked.

"The first plan is to directly use gunpowder to blow up the Platinum Tower on the first floor, and wait until the Platinum Tower collapses before searching slowly."

Everyone's eyes lit up - what a great idea! Because the Platinum Tower is too grand, and it is also a symbol of the imperial court, these thugs who are used to murder and arson have not thought of the option of destroying the Platinum Tower, but in fact they have all broken into the Platinum Tower. ?

The chief executive said: "But the walls of the Platinum Tower are not only hard, but the principals of all generations seem to have moved their hands and feet. They used the power of the spiritual sea to connect every turn and floor of the Platinum Tower. , the Platinum Tower is a whole - even if we pile up all the gunpowder together to explode, the power of the explosion will be scattered throughout the Platinum Tower, and even a hole will not be blown out!"

"How can there be such a mysterious thing?" The Brotherhood questioned: "If this technology is applied to the city defense, wouldn't it be a fortress that will never be easy? But——"

"To talk about toxicity without talking about the dose is a hooligan." The chief executive said lightly: "The imperial court has been through many years, and the principals of the past generations are basically military pillars, so only such a platinum tower can be built. If the entire city walls are linked together Get up, how many pillars do you think you need to move the bricks? If you don't believe me, you can try to leave a hole in the wall."

The cursed hunter named 'Bone Biting' immediately pulled out the meat saw and swiped **** the ground. As a result, only sparks could be drawn. The saw teeth of the meat saw were rolled up, and even the Dao marks could not be drawn.

Now everyone believes it if they don't believe it. They all look at the chief executive with admiration, and some people ask in confusion: "You didn't test it just now, you can see it with the naked eye?"

"I tested it before." The chief executive said, "But I thought it was the sunlight during the day that enhanced the defense of the Platinum Tower. Now, when I entered the Platinum Tower late at night, I finally confirmed that it was not the sunlight defense, but the overall defense."

"Wait, so, in fact, as long as they block the front door, they can keep us out?" Suddenly someone said in surprise, "But the front door opened just now..."

"There is no main entrance, and there are windows. And the main door is often closed, and it is impossible to connect with the whole. It can definitely be blasted with explosives." means..."

The chief executive looked at the spiral staircase in front of the tower wall: "There are still many good shows waiting for us."

A messenger gritted his teeth and said, "They will regret it!"

"You will regret it."

Suddenly, an empty voice echoed in the hall, and everyone was stunned, including Le Yu.

"Who is it!?" The cursed hunter yelled, jumping on the bookshelf to observe the entire hall: "Do you think you can hide!?"

"I'm not hiding."

The chief executive frowned slightly and suddenly said, "Number 1, count the people again!"

"There are two grass-cutting messengers, four cursed hunters, two three-gun disciples, one hidden sword assassin, five brothers, and six guards, a total of twenty." No. 1 replied.

The chief executive nodded, and suddenly asked, "How many people were there when we set off?"

"Twenty-three."

When No. 1 answered indifferently, everyone was stunned.

They also remembered that there were twenty-three people in total when they set off from the courtyard.

But on the way just now, a black-clothed three-gun disciple, two grass-cutting messengers, and a brotherhood dead soldier died, a total of four people.

In theory, there should be only nineteen left!

Why twenty! ?

"All forces, check your own internal members and sign up!" the chief executive said loudly: "Count it again!"

"The messenger of cutting grass, breaking the stream, breaking the fire!"

"Curse the hunter, biting, stump leg, chilling, unheard!"

"Three spear disciples, Wang Xin, Fu Junyuan."

"Brotherhood, Prestige Water, Nujia..."

Everyone honestly reported their fame, including Le Yu, who also reported the nickname "Yin Yin Yin", but the number was still 20!

One more!

Many people were terrified and even fell to the ground!

Who can participate in this operation, who is not a human being? As early as when they set off, they secretly remembered the number of other forces, and they were quite sure that when they set off, it was twenty-three!

Even if someone does join the team halfway through, they will definitely find that there are more people from other forces. But now when I think back to the time of departure, they counted the dead, only to find that there were twenty-four people in total!

On one side are the memories that I have confirmed, there are only twenty-three people;

On one side is the unmistakable reality, there are really twenty-four people!

Is the memory wrong, or is the reality wrong?

"I heard."

The chief executive suddenly said: "Hundreds of years ago, the northern grass barbarians exhausted their thousands of years of accumulation and launched the biggest southward invasion in winter, known in history as the 'white disaster'. From Yanyun to Jinki, Yanjing, the reigning Emperor Muzong resolutely used the holy sword Huiyao, slashing 3,000 miles with a single sword, and there were northern barbarians everywhere. ."

Everyone is very familiar with this history. After all, this is the closest record of the use of the holy sword Huiyao to modern times, but I don't know why the chief executive suddenly said this.

"At that time, Caoman was able to pierce through Youyun, not because Caoman was so strong, but because the fortress line in Youyun District failed to defend itself. As soon as Caoman came, he opened the door to meet the enemy, almost surrendering."

"Impossible!" The grass-chopping messenger subconsciously shouted: "Youyun people will never collude with the grass-man!"

The general manager ignored him and continued: "Even after Mu Zong's death, the imperial court still thoroughly investigated Youyun for five years, killing so many people that the Youyun family did not survive, and all the officials changed one after another. , but still can't find clues. I don't know why, the court stopped investigating, and the records about the 'white disaster' were also destroyed and faded, and now no one knows the shameful history of Youyun meeting the enemy."

"However, the imperial envoys who investigated the change in Youyun kept the secret in the handwritten notes. Because this secret is so strange that even if they risked beheading, they were not willing to let it go. These secrets are lost in history!"

"They found that someone did open the city gate, greeted Cao Man, and even assassinated his colleague Shangguan to betray Huiyao!"

"Those who betrayed, although many survivors knew him, but they could not tell his name, nor his past, or even his official position, origin, relatives and friends, and deeds!"

"The final investigation results of the imperial envoys found that those who betrayed were actually Cao Man! But Cao Man used a certain secret method, so that everyone who saw the betrayer would subconsciously regard him as a companion, not at all. Will doubt the authenticity of the betrayal!"

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, cursing the hunter and saying, "How could there be such a tricky technique in the world? Why didn't the Caoman be killed at that time, if the Caoman made a comeback——"

"After I read the secrets in the Codex, I also had such worries." The chief executive said: "But think about it carefully, the envoys have already been recruited."

"Why do they know that this is a savage secret technique, instead of someone being bribed?"

"Why can they be sure that the betrayer is Cao Man, not You Yun Ren?"

"Why do they dare to submit such a bizarre report, aren't they afraid of the emperor's blame?"

"The truth is that the reason why the commissioners investigated the truth was because they had many 'companions' for guidance." The chief executive looked at the crowd and said calmly, "If I am not mistaken, those who master such secret techniques The grass barbarian tribe has been completely exterminated, so the court will stop the investigation."

"Right, Swordsman."

The hall was silent until the empty voice sounded again:

"Three Jackdaws."

"The greatest, most powerful, and most intelligent wise man in the history of the grass barbarians. His name is as many as twenty-six syllables, which translates to three jackdaws."

"The spiritual warfare method he developed has opened up a new way, so far no one can match it."

"Its name is, 'Fellow.'"

"The tribe died out five hundred and sixty-three years ago, and all records have been destroyed."

Many people's hearts are like falling into the abyss, and they are more afraid than meeting ghosts.

Because ghosts may not be able to kill them.

But the swordsman...even though they have overestimated the swordsman, they still underestimated.

The sword-bearer didn't even do anything, he just mingled with them, but they couldn't find it, just because he used a method of warfare that no one had ever heard of - 'compatriots'!

How do you fight this?

The enemy is standing in front of you, and you treat the enemy as a companion. How can you fight?

"It's a pity that such an invincible method of warfare is only used for lurking." The chief executive laughed.

"Only the invincible, there is no invincible method. Wu Zhu's spiritual cultivation is as solid as a rock, and it is not invaded by external demons. The 'compatriots' secret method is also ineffective against them, and even arouses vigilance. Unfortunately, you don't have Wu Zhu here. ...at least, not now."

What do you mean, does the sword wielder think that someone can suddenly explode an advanced martial arts column?

"Then, why don't you do it?" The chief executive said: "With your ability, if you want to kill us, why do you need to cover up like this, and just do it directly?"

Everyone held their breath.

Le Yu was even more prepared to shout 'I'm an undercover agent'.

"...you didn't violate my rules, I have no reason to do it."

"Then why did you show up?" The Chief Executive was unafraid.

"Because I already know who you are behind the scenes, I hope you can step back...I don't want to be an enemy of him."

What! ?

The sword wielder who wields the holy sword radiant, actually has a little bit of fear of the president of the National Salvation Rescue Association?

And listening to the tone, the swordsman may know the president behind the scenes~IndoMTL.com~ Rao is the president behind the scenes, and the swordsman still chooses to back down!

The chief executive did not give in: "But unfortunately, the president told me to reach the highest level of the Platinum Tower, grab Qin Leyin, and search for the holy sword Huiyao."

"Then play a game. Between you and Qin Yueyin."

"If you can complete the task, I will send you the living, including the corpses."

"If you fail, no one else wants to leave alive."

"Then the game begins."

There was no chance for negotiation at all, and the swordsman directly announced the start.

"A game..." The chief executive didn't seem surprised. "Everyone heard it, let's go, as long as you can complete the task, you don't have to think about retreating."

"But will the swordsman keep his promise?" asked the Brotherhood dead man, "I'm afraid he's trying to make fun of us, and at the end he will stop—"

"He will." The chief executive said: "Seeking swords for the throne, college games, all means that he can only find fun in this kind of game. And, even if he doesn't comply, what can we do?"

"I've never seen such a strong man who uses rules to bind himself..." The three-gun disciple muttered.

"Because the strong are all human beings, people naturally do whatever they can for profit."

The chief executive glanced at them: "But if the president is right, this swordsman..."

"I have made myself a god."