Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 302: Black hair and white hair


After the envoy fell to the ground, other Siamese warriors and sorcerers rushed towards Guan Wuming. The white-haired cultivator sneered and stretched out his fist towards the leading warrior, then opened his fist violently, and an overwhelming force burst out from his palm.

Seven or eight Siamese warriors were instantly dismissed by this, and the remaining warriors saw that something was wrong and escorted the wizards to flee outside the manor.

"I can't escape..." At the same time Guan Wuming spoke, he grabbed an antique copper sword from the air. He used his sword-wielding technique to use his sword-fighting skills, and saw a flash of light coming, and another five or six Siamese warriors fell to the ground.

The rest of the wizards saw that it was no way to retreat. Now they were under the guard of the only three or four warriors left, and they began to cast witchcraft one after another, wanting to fight and die together with Wuming.

Unfortunately, the skills of these sorcerers are very different from those of Guan Wuming. They used their sorcery to make troubles on the island before. Although Siamese sorcery is not strong, this school of sorcery can hide traces. . It is difficult to find the monks who have performed witchcraft in Middle Earth, so Irumming Talent joined forces with these Siamese. It's just that from the very beginning, he didn't intend to give the Siamese such a large piece of fat from the Surabaya. Guan Wuming has a bigger plan. He can use the wealth of the Surabaya. This piece of fat can only be enjoyed by himself...

These sorcerers took out their magic weapons one after another, and some slashed in the direction of Guan Wuming. Others were obviously a bunch of thatch-like withered grass, and kept throwing a mess of things into the fire, then put their noses close to them, and desperately began to **** the smoke that came out.

"Witchcraft..." Guan Wuming sneered, took a deep breath, and then sprayed it out. Then these wizards seemed to be attacked by an invisible enemy. Several of the wizards who were holding the magic weapon shouted at the wizards who were pointing with the ring finger, and then their arm holding the magic weapon turned into a weird one. The posture, the magic weapon in his hand directly pierced his heart. Then the wizards fell to the ground almost at the same time and died.

At the same time that these wizards were killed by their own magic weapons, the remaining wizards who were constantly smoking cigarettes suddenly shouted. At this moment, their yellowish bodies became pitch black, and then their wizards jumped up and down like monkeys. After shouting loudly, several wizards rushed towards Guan Wuming's direction at the same time.

"Please Aragami..." Guan Wuming recognized the tricks of the wizards, and they spent their lives and their lives desperately. Casting the Arrogance Technique will quickly consume one's own life, as long as the opponent can be killed quickly, it is still possible to survive. As long as they survived, these wizards still have a way to make up for their own deficiencies with the lives of others.

Sorcerers have used this kind of witchcraft before, and it is always a test of all things for ordinary Middle-earth monks. It's just a pity that the person they met this time was an unknown...

Seeing that the wizards cast the wild god, he was not in a hurry now. He just avoided the attacks of these wizards. Not long after, one of the wizards suddenly shouted, and then the wizard's body began to start. Start a fire yourself. After one wizard caught fire, one after another, the remaining wizards also caught fire.

At this time, Guan Wuming ignored the wizards who were on fire. While he killed the few remaining Siamese warriors, these wizards had already fallen to the ground. The body turned into a scorched corpse...

After seeing that all the Siamese wizards and samurai were dead by his hands, he looked back at Wu Mian who was still there. The man whose hair had turned black didn't even take advantage of the chaos to escape. He pulled up a chair and sat on the spot, watching Guan Wuming and killing these Siamese with interest from beginning to end.

"I've heard of asking the gods before, and the Siamese shaman thought they invited the gods and sacrificed their lives in exchange for the god's power." After glancing at the scorched corpse in the distance, Wu Mian sighed softly. After a sigh of relief, he continued: "Unfortunately, they still don't know what kind of gods are there in the food? What they are eating is the velvet velvet and the dander of the hemp monkey. When the two are mixed together, they can burn their lives and improve their spells in a short period of time... "

"You're talking too much, this doesn't seem like what Wu Mian should say..." Suddenly hearing Wu Mian talk too much, Guan Wuming suddenly became alert. There is no problem with whether these two sentences are returned or not, but if Wu Mian, who is less talkative, can say such words, even Guan Wuming can feel that there is something different there...

At the moment, Wuming is not continuing to move forward. He looks at the black-haired man cautiously. Now his hair hasn't turned white yet, and Wu Mian is still in the weak stage. If this is not the case, Guan Wuming has already used the escape method to escape from here.

"Yeah, why did I start talking too much?" After Wu Mian shook his head gently, he smiled at Guan Wuming and said, "Maybe I'm about to die, and people are about to die. More..."

"A man is about to die, and his words are also good... Where can there be so many words when a man is dying." Guan Wuming gave Wu Mian a cold look, and suddenly pointed the bronze sword in his hand at his own. The foot was stabbed. A burst of pain that penetrated the bone marrow made his body tremble slightly. Taking advantage of this stall, Guan Wuming looked at Wu Mian again. It was still the white-haired man, and there was no change in his eyes.

This is one of the ways to see through illusions. Severe pain can counteract almost all illusions in the world. After seeing Wu Mian, it was not a hallucination, or Gui Wugui pretended to be, so Guan Wuming breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he saw that Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan had escaped here while hugging Xiao Ren San, who was still in a coma.

At this time, Guan Wuming realized what Wu Mian was talking about. This was because he wanted to delay Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan to escape with Xiao Ren San and Zhao Zhenyuan. It seemed that Wu Mian really had no choice, and planned to risk his own life in exchange for others to escape.

Guan Wuming breathed a sigh of relief. He dragged the bronze sword in his hand and walked towards Wu Mian. As he walked, he said, "I didn't expect that you would still die in my hands in the end. Back then, you were favored by Master Xu Fu and made you what you are now. Everyone in the alchemist profession was jealous of you back then. There are so many people in the world, why? Master Dafang chose you..."

While speaking, Guan Wuming had already arrived at Wu Mian's side. Finally, he said to him: "Is there anything else to say?"

After hesitating for a while, Wu Mian said, "Can you leave me a whole corpse? Now that I don't have an immortal body, you can snap my neck at will. Leave me a whole corpse. ..."

"No... Guan Wuming shook his head gently, and then he continued: "You are different from those of us who are immortal, I am not sure if you will come back to life, or I will cut your head off. Peace of mind. There will be no whole corpse, and your head will still be useful to me. Your head is still on your neck, and mine will be lost..."

"Are you going to take my head back to return to Zhu Di? That's the only way..." After Wu Mian sighed softly, he said to Guan Wuming, "Okay, I'm ready. , you can do it."

The thought of Wu Mian finally dying in his own hands, Guan Wuming's whole body began to tremble with excitement. Immediately, he took a deep breath, calmed down, raised the bronze sword in his hand, and chopped it down at Wu Mian's neck.

Seeing this, when the black-haired man was about to die on the spot, a light suddenly flashed in front of Wu Mian. There was a sound of metal hitting, and the bronze sword in Guan Wuming's hand was broken into two pieces. In Wu Mian's hand, there is a chopping Kun that shines like autumn water...

Wu Mian, who was holding the chopping kun, smiled at Guan Wuming with his unique smile. At this time, his appearance had also undergone tremendous changes. The man stood in front of Guan Wuming...

"I gave you one last chance, and I will spare your life if you leave the whole body..."


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