Chapter 1438 Survivors

"Something's wrong."

In the music hall, Ai Qing looked at the pictures on the computer screen and the information passing by the edge of the monitor, and suddenly murmured softly.

Giselle, who was working as a security guard for the first time, seemed frightened and shook her head suddenly: "Ah? There are enemies? Where? Where!"

"..."

Ai Qing couldn't help but shook her head: "Relax, you are still a doomsday painter after all. If you can't defeat me, you can always run away with me, right? Don't worry, it's not here."

But the Sanye Building.

The inside and outside of the building seem to have been well prepared to prevent intrusion, and the internal surveillance has also been protected at all levels. The outside is not accessible at all and can only be observed through the cameras in the nearby square.

But at this moment, in the face recognition program, pictures that are familiar or have never been seen before are constantly appearing in the close area.

The only thing that is the same is the scarlet mark locked on them.

The regional threat level is rising rapidly.

Just now, during her authority observation, she discovered that Adrian's cell phone was always busy, and the person on the other end of the communication turned out to be an outrageously high authority who didn't even have any filings or records in the overhead organization!

Where does it come from?

Confidential accounts hidden in central decision-making rooms? The secret route related to the three major blockades? Or is it an unknown number leaked from the Secrecy Bureau?

"Huaishi, is there anything unusual?"

Ai Qing asked.

"Huh? There shouldn't be... right?"

From the other end of the phone came roaring sounds, noisy shouts and screams, and Huai Shi's confused voice: "I didn't see anything unusual."

Because you yourself are the biggest anomaly...

Ai Qing stopped talking.

For a long time, she shook her head and resisted the urge to sigh: "Prioritize your own safety and be careful of the TKI team. They are special organizations designed to hunt and kill sublimated people. In this kind of regional operations, don't step into the trap easily."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a crisp clicking sound from the other end.

It seemed like something was triggered.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous loud noises and roars, as well as Huai Shi's surprised voice:

"There is indeed a trap!"

"...I said, be careful." Ai Qing frowned: "If it's difficult, try to avoid frontal combat."

"ah?"

Huai Shi was stunned, seemingly shocked.

"What's wrong?" Ai Qing was confused.

"No, it's nothing."

Huai Shi stepped on the charred corpse and looked back at the floor space behind her that was shrouded in scarlet blood and charred black. She was a little annoyed: "I accidentally killed half of them."

"..."

In silence, the phone was hung up.

"Hang up the phone all the time. This woman is getting more and more angry. Don't be so difficult to get along with."

Huai Shi sighed, put her phone back into her pocket, and looked up at the 'survivors' in front of her.

And their pale faces.

From the burning flames and corpses, he stepped forward step by step. His simple and ordinary sweatshirt and jeans were not stained by even a trace of ashes and blood.

It was just now that the guy with a harmless face was talking on the phone, relying on one hand and an ax to complete the massacre that almost destroyed the TKI team.

An understatement.

It's like drinking water and eating to behead someone.

So simple and so smooth.

"Sorry, I just made a phone call and didn't pay attention. What did that person say before he died?" Huai Shi recalled blankly, and suddenly realized: "Oh, you surrendered, right? "

In front of him, the last few survivors stood trembling, swallowing their saliva, and nodding wildly.

But even the strength and courage to speak was gone.

He stood there tremblingly.

From the gaze, he gradually became rickety.

"Hey, you should have told me earlier."

Huai Shi dispersed the angry ax, suddenly smiled warmly, patted the shoulder of the man in front of her, and encouraged, "Be a good person in the future."

The man stood tremblingly and nodded with difficulty.

Just like that, he watched the smiling man pass by him and walked to the upper level. In the silence, without the strength to support his body, he fell to his knees on the ground, breathing hard.

And the moment he stepped onto the steps.

Huai Shi's movements suddenly stopped.

look up.

At that moment, the floor shattered.

Iron light, like a storm, roared in.

Brilliant silver intertwined with each other, spread from the sharp blade, and radiated from the air, forming a storm of destruction. Everything in its path was neatly cut into dust-sized pieces.

Huai Shi retreated suddenly, and in an instant passed through the floors covered with flames and traces of burning.

Feel the piercing murderous intent and chill.

"oops……"

He sighed softly, staring at the opponent in front of him through the storm of sharp blades that could tear him into pieces.

The skinny old man wearing a strange iron mask looked like an ape, holding two silver sharp blades, one long and one short.

Then involuntarily, the nature is high!

"Master, are you out for a walk?" He asked curiously: "You are exercising so strenuously, aren't you afraid of losing your waist?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

The master of swordsmanship who has been roaming the border and hell for more than 40 years, the Iron Masked Man Ferreo raised his face, and his eyes that should have been old and turbid were filled with a chilling light.

The long sword groaned, the short sword praised, and suddenly sounded.

The power of Ultimate Intent·Soul Transformation bursts out.

The mercury-like magnificent light roared forward in an instant.

Towards Huaishi.

"--die!"

Unprecedented speed unfolded before Zi Huaishi's eyes.

It's hard to imagine how many swords that seemingly skinny old man struck at him at that moment, dozens, or hundreds?

The speed that even Long Xiang could not match caused a sharp vacuum to be formed wherever the sword passed, and all that could be seen was the diffuse iron light.

Overwhelming.

At that moment, after stepping into Sanye Building, Huaishi finally felt the so-called pressure!

Take a deep breath.

The virtues and resentments in his hands were clenched, and they suddenly came together. The proliferating knives and swords connected together, and they spun towards the mercury-like storm.

Tear apart and center yourself!

——Extreme meaning and symphony!

In that instant, it was impossible to tell how many high-pitched collisions were heard. Only the pain of the continuous shrill sound that ravaged the eardrums could tell the thrilling fight.

The hammer of pain fell, and anger exploded.

The terrifying air wave forced the old man back.

And Huai Shi finally let out the breath in his heart for a long time.

In the high-intensity collision and duel, it was he, the young man, who was the first to feel that it was difficult to continue?

This old man's physical strength is too exaggerated!

"Isn't it good to come over and stab someone with a knife as soon as they meet?" In his hand, the gun of compassion unfolded, and he raised his eyebrows curiously at the old man: "What do you call me, old gentleman?"

"Hey, what a title..."

Ferreo, the Queen of the Iron Mask, sneered, "Compared to the Sword of Disaster, it's just a nobody, so why bother?"

"We have no grudges and we haven't seen each other very often. Why should we be like this?"

Huai Shi looked at the difficult opponent in front of her and asked tentatively: "How about we discuss it? I will give you double whatever amount Adrian will give you, and you just need to withdraw."

"I'm not here for money, Huai Shi."

Ferreo responded indifferently, stretched out his hand, and took off the strange iron mask on his face.

The lower part of the face, on the right side of the face, was exposed, with a terrifying depression.

It was like the heavy damage left by some weird beast, and it seemed like it was affected by some mass destruction-level weapon and completely evaporated.

The mutilated face still showed signs of cracks and scars.

Even after all these years.

And those gray eyes stared at Huai Shi's face, telling him: "It's for you."

Own?

At that moment, when Huai Shi saw the wound, another old figure who was so tall and strong that he looked like a monster appeared in his mind.

I couldn't help but suddenly realized.

"Mr. Luo..."

What kind of evil did that old man do?

But if you think about it carefully, it is actually normal.

If there really is a martial arts world, the Orchard Gym is definitely not the Five Mountains Sword Sect, a famous and authentic sect, but rather a demon sect with enemies all over the place, right?

Anyway, when the old man was on the rise, he had committed many sins and done too many things that were inappropriate for others. Now, even Huai Shi has been classified as a hateful person.

He sighed helplessly: "If you can't beat the master, then you beat the apprentice, it's not like you have martial ethics, old gentleman."

"Didn't he do the same thing when he killed my teacher?"

Fereo put on the mask and whispered softly: "I have been looking for him all these years...all the time..."

The pair of eyes without any emotion stared at Huai Shi, locked.

"It's good to find you now."

"Otherwise."

Huai Shi suggested: "I have his phone number here, why don't you call him and arrange a fight? Or if you really think you can't beat him, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. I am just a spectator, even a formal disciple." If not...how about I help you call his daughter out?"

At that moment, Fereo said nothing.

The murderous intention that had been accumulated for decades suddenly burst out.

Along with the roaring slashing storm!

collapse!

He raised his ax and halberd, burst out in anger, and struck the storm in front of him head-on.

From this moment when time almost stagnated, Huaishi could see that the strange iron-faced old man suddenly turned around, dodged the frontal slash of the sword, seized this critical gap, and attacked from the side at a speed that was beyond his reach. The attack is coming.

The two swords crossed each other and were aimed at his neck.

Behead!

And just before that, he finally saw... the Sword of Virtue hidden behind Huai Shi's other hand, and the dazzling light gushing out from the Sword of Virtue!

The mighty night ends here!

The glorious current that defeated all darkness and night roared out, swallowing up all the opponents who were caught off guard. The terrifying high temperature burst out, spanning a long distance, tearing apart the floor like a broken bamboo, and flew into the sky.

A dazzling light that stung the eyelids was left in the air.

"Excuse me."

In the midst of the dancing dust, Huai Shi aimed at the sword blade, blew a breath, and told him regretfully: "I will make waves."

Snapped!

In the fierce wind, a thin figure stood up slowly.

Supporting the body with the sword blade.

In perfect condition!

Just above the red-hot iron surface, the faint outline of armor emerged from the hot and twisted air, so ferocious.

Unprepared, he was struck head-on by the source of the Sword of Virtue.

Fereo, unscathed!

"It's just a flame, why bother..."

As he moved, the sound of steel friction continued to sound. He stepped forward and his armor clanged.

Extreme Intent·Soul Transformation transforms murderous intent and hatred into source essence and power.

Soul·My heart is like steel.

Shrouding one's own will on the body, almost unlimitedly improving endurance, defense and endurance, forming an invisible armor of will!

At this moment, the scarlet source of fire wrapped around the old man's body.

He asked hoarsely: "Do you want to defeat me just by yourself? Let's find another legion!"

He looks old, but due to the transformation of his will and soul, he has become an out-and-out monster... Unfortunately, the opponent in front of him is no longer a normal person.

In that short moment, the pupils under the iron mask suddenly shrank.

Yubu makes a sudden advance!

Huai Shi's face was already close at hand.

Sighing with regret, the hammer of pain crashed down!

Fereo's vision went dark, and he involuntarily took a step back. The defensive dagger in his hand buzzed, and a slight crack appeared.

So fast!

But then, what was waiting for him was a violent storm!

Anger, sadness, virtue, pain, compassion, resentment, regret... These are the thirteen chords that have already reached their peak!

"Excuse me."

In this way, looking down at the eyes behind the iron mask, Huai Shi told him: "I never said that I was alone."

At this moment, the dazzling light of source material burst out from those pupils, like burning stars.

From outside the building, with the cooperation of Francis...

Completely different melodies have become intertwined.

Cello and accordion, the double resonance completed by the two disaster musicians, descended from the body of Huai Shi.

This is a step further…

Extreme intention·symphony!