Chapter 634 Destruction and Crushing

Chapter 634

"Zhizi Yingyin, why are you still hesitating?"

Seeing that Hiruko Yingyin just didn't do anything, the Tiantong Kikunojo from the other side of the Holy House became more and more anxious. The longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for him. Once his actions were spread, everyone except a few diehards would become his enemy.

"Cough! Assistant Officer Tiantong, I have to interrupt you..."

Yuan Xiao stood up to break the deadlock and said, "Today I accidentally planted a virus on the network here. At this time, every move of our two sides should be broadcast live in the city, so you may not be able to kill people to silence them."

"..."

The conference room, which was originally in a stalemate atmosphere, suddenly fell silent after Yuan Xiao's speech.

What if everything here was broadcast live?

First of all, the Tendo family represented by Tendo Kikunojo will be completely finished, and the angry crowd in the whole city will completely tear him apart, and even his subordinates will betray him, because their family members are also in this city and will die at any time now.

But the ones who were even more frightened and angry were the professionals who were at a loss.

Their task is nothing more than guarding the city. As long as the city is not completely fallen, the difficulty is not too great. The plot world has reached the bronze level, and the bronze professionals maintain a basic tacit understanding with each other even if they are divided into different camps.

Black iron professionals, they have to fight to the death in the plot world.

As for Bronze, they already have enough background, unless it is for shocking benefits, they will not easily risk their lives.

But now it's different, and the problem with the Monolith has been publicized.

The original plot direction was just a problem with a huge stone tablet.

Therefore, as long as the gap is guarded, the humans in the Tokyo area are not without chance of winning.

But now Tiantong Mugeng slanders all the megaliths as having problems and broadcasts them live. I am afraid that no matter how they explain it, the public has already decided that all megaliths are not good. This is tantamount to saying that the city is doomed.

If you can't see the hope of successfully defending the city, how can you organize all forces to defend the city together.

At that time, everyone will disperse their forces and flee separately, and the fall of the Tokyo area is already a matter of time. Unless the official can prove in the shortest possible time that there is only a problem with one of the huge stone monuments, it can only unite people's hearts if it proves that there is still hope for defense.

Failure to do so will result in failure of the mission. At that time, all the professionals in the Holy Son of Heaven camp will face obliteration.

The matter has come to this point, all the professionals have no intention of watching the show anymore, they all stare at Yuan Xiao with livid faces, they know very well that the real Rentaro Satomi would never do this, so the one in front of them is definitely a disguise .

"Hehe! Don't look at me like that, everyone."

Yuan Xiao smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself, I am the chief student of the Academy of Miracles. The goal of this mission is to destroy the entire world. If anyone stands in my way, don't blame me for killing them without showing any mercy."

He no longer needs to hide, because Zhizi Yingyin has already taken the initiative to send it to his door. As long as he controls this avenger who wants to destroy the world, he can complete the last piece of the puzzle by summoning the gastroenteric creature through the seven-star relic.

At this time, the professional who was planning to do something suddenly froze in place and was at a loss.

Yuanxiao's warning was in a rare language. As professionals, they had learned multiple languages, so they were the only ones present who could understand it. But is it really possible to destroy this world?

"It's up to you..."

A professional with a double-edged battle ax on his back rushed towards Yuanxiao.

"Brutal beasts of biochemical civilization transform people..."

Yuan Xiao's pupils shrank.

The power of the professional Golden Continent is sealed, but the skills of the professional panel can still be used. Although the power will be weaker every time it is used, this is the ultimate trump card of the professionals. Just now at least seven professionals have applied mind-affecting skills to this savage beast reformer.

Otherwise, this person is not a fool. How could he suddenly rush forward impulsively to test his details.

Figures staggered past, Yuan Xiao took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands.

thump!

The beast transformed man fell to the ground, and only a few people at the scene saw clearly what happened.

At the moment of the fight, a layer of high-frequency oscillating water condensed on the edge of Yuan Xiao's palm, which directly tore apart all the vital points in the beast's modified human body from the molecular level, so even though this person was unharmed, he was actually dead.

"This is impossible……"

A professional behind said in horror.

Everyone was silent, because they all sensed the energy fluctuation just now.

That's not a skill, but a theoretically sealed wizard's mana, the man in front of him disguised as Satomi Rentaro. To be able to ignore the original seal of the plane and use spells. In this case, they are not enough to kill this person.

"From now on. Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. Who has an opinion?"

Yuanxiao said calmly.

Whoosh!

Several spiral water droplets burst out of the air. The wrists of five professionals were directly pierced.

They all hold different golden props in their hands, without exception, they are all used to force them to leave this plot world. They are obviously unwilling to become cannon fodder, so they would rather suffer heavy losses and escape from this plot world.

Whoosh!

A few more spiral water droplets flew out, and several indigenous policemen who were trying to escape were directly pierced through the heart.

With such an astonishing lethality, even Zhizi Yingyin didn't dare to move an inch. The other plot characters completely gave up the idea of ​​running away. They can't understand the strange language spoken by the professionals now, but it doesn't prevent them from guessing what happened thing.

"I like playing games."

Yuan Xiao said indifferently, "I have a dice here. Each of you five should throw it once. If the dice hit the literal value, I will give you a chance to survive. If the dice hit the dice, you are unlucky and you can just die here."

The dripping dice flew towards the first professional, who grabbed the dice with his uninjured left hand with an ugly face.

They are all bronze professionals, and this is the first time he has fallen to such a situation where he depends on luck to survive.

This dice has many faces, ten of which are the word "Fu", and the rest are points.

From this point of view, the probability of survival is still very high, but it is a pity that this dice is not simple and can't make a thousand, otherwise it would not be like throwing something to get points.

The dice was thrown, but there was nothing, only a word "Fu".

Not over ten, but literally.

The second professional threw the dice nervously, and it turned out to be the word "Fu".

The third, fourth, and fifth professionals all threw out the word "Fu". The five professionals were all relieved, thinking that the monster in front of them could still be used by them, so they deliberately gave them a step down.

"According to the agreement, I will let you go."

Yuan Xiao took back the risk dice and laughed.

If the same faction kills them, there will be no rewards, and the original point of the plane will be deducted. In this case, they are just used to offset the bad luck on the risk dice. It seems that they are all lucky characters, but actually there is bad luck underneath. The surface is just an extra layer of thought power. The disguise of frivolity.

As for these five people, they will soon be haunted by bad luck and die.

"Hand over what's in your hands."

Yuanxiao ordered.

As soon as he changed hands, he already had five more golden props in his hand, four of which were city return scrolls from World of Warcraft. It seems that this plot world is rich in props that force people to leave the plot world. (To be continued.)