Chapter 81 She's Still in the Card Pool!

Chapter 81 She's still in the card pool!

While everyone was staring blankly, the mighty rainbow condensed by the torrent of source quality completely pierced Dagon's body, and then broke into the border.

Immediately afterwards, using this as a springboard, I pointed to...

Blissful Land? !

In an instant, Changhong turned into a bridge, relying on the connection between Dagon and the rancher, forcibly opened up the coordinates of the Land of Bliss, and then built a road.

Since the start of the war, those who have been waiting for sublimation have appeared from the bridge, and countless figures have flown across this long rainbow bridge, heading straight for the blessed land at the end of the long rainbow.

The raid begins!

At this moment, not only on this piece of sea, large and small struggles between Guijing people and the Social Security Bureau are unfolding in various coastal cities.

But even gaining the upper hand still can't solve any problems.

Passive defense can only passively wait for the enemy to make moves. Instead of doing this, it is better to go straight to Huanglong!

——Break into the Blissful Land!

"Okay, I should go too."

The little girl known as Baidizi shook off the water on her body, raised her arms to support the dove that fell from the sky, and waved at Yan Qingge handsomely: "I'll go back as soon as I go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his body towards Changhong who was behind him, and disappeared among the many figures.

"Don't get lost!"

Yan Qingge raised his head and yelled worriedly, wondering if she heard it.

In the current situation, she can jump forward for several hours without knowing where the time and space are disordered. Getting lost to such an extent can be said to be shocking.

But it was better for her to get lost before, at most she would goo a few times, and the big event would not be delayed. If she got lost in the Paradise of Bliss, then it would really be over!

But she shouldn't be offline to that extent... right?

In Xinhai, the roar has come to an end.

Right on the site where the Longma Building used to be, now there is only a piece of ruins left. Among the ruins, the corpses of an unknown number of border alien species are randomly scattered in the dust and mud.

Blood of various colors mixed together, exuding a stench.

The last surviving fanatics seemed to have given up their hope of breaking through. Under the guidance of the old priest, they prayed fervently around the incomplete huge bronze mirror.

He ignored the suppressing troops approaching behind him.

The clamor of prayers grew louder.

until the gunshots rang out.

The priest standing in front of the bronze mirror fell to the sky, a bloody hole pierced through his chest, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Director Fu changed a magazine expressionlessly, kicked away the screaming fanatics in front of him, looked down at the distorted face, and prayed with difficulty with his lips still open and closed even though he was dying.

Director Fu sneered, "Now that things have happened, do you still expect miracles from your Holy Spirit?"

"Miracle...everywhere..."

"What a coincidence."

Director Fu said indifferently, "I also have a miracle for you here, and it's the 125MM caliber one."

Behind him, the sound of steel crushing concrete sounded. Amidst the loud rumbling noise, the huge tank drove into the ruins, and the black muzzle slowly turned, aiming at the group of remaining psychopaths.

Director Fu turned around indifferently, waved his hand, "Send me these bastards to heaven!"

"You'll...regret...for what you did..."

In the pool of blood, the priest's face became distorted and bitter, "Soon, you will witness the coming of the Holy Spirit with your own eyes..."

boom!

After the gunfire, there was nothing left.

"It's finally over."

Director Fu touched his pocket, took out his cigarette case, and a nicotine patch. After thinking about it, he threw the nicotine patch aside and touched the cigarette case:

"Forget it, let's celebrate, just one, just one..."

Just when he lit the cigarette comfortably and exhaled a puff of smoke with his head up, he saw a black mist gradually rising in the distant sky.

northeast.

He froze for a moment, then calculated the distance subconsciously: It seems... It's about the same location as the Special Affairs Department?

Just as he was stunned, one after another smoke rose from the earth, like a pitch-black pillar, which was hard to blow away even by strong winds, propped between the sky and the earth, and drew the whole city into it step by step.

Ai Qing who was beside him looked up at the sky, "Is this the meaning of a ceremony?"

They heard screams behind them.

A large amount of thick smoke spewed out from the broken copper mirror, and the terrifying concentration of the abyss precipitated in an instant, corroding the surrounding people into strange appearances.

Before the smoke had time to spread, gunshots sounded from Ai Qing, smashing the copper mirror into pieces. But soon, countless scattered copper pieces gathered out of thin air again, and thick smoke rose again.

Those alienated people seemed to be pulled by the smoke, screaming and being swallowed into the bronze mirror.

At that moment, a dagger came out from Ai Qing's hand, and a golden light burst out from the midair, leaving a straight mark, nailed straight into the assembled bronze mirror In it, all the endless light contained in the dagger was poured into it, illuminating those fragmented worlds and bloody scenes like hell.

It was as if the sun appeared out of nowhere.

The frontier relic that had severely damaged Faust was suddenly shattered at this moment, and then, the condensed light refracted and collided wantonly in the broken mirrors that gathered in one place, and finally gathered in one place and exploded.

The bronze mirror suspended in mid-air vibrated violently, turned hot red, and melted quickly, the copper juice dripped down like rain, and then fell apart.

At the last moment, an inhuman angry hiss sounded from it, as if the feast of feasting was interrupted.

There is a huge weird palm forcefully protruding from it, causing the surrounding scenes to crack like a broken mirror. In a momentary twirl, all of this disappeared like an illusion.

When Chief Fu reacted, he subconsciously looked to his side.

But beside him, the wheelchair was empty.

Ai Qing above has disappeared without a trace.

Together with the other two sublimators.

Half an hour ago, on the second basement floor of the Special Affairs Department, in a prison.

As the light of the summoning animation lit up on the phone screen, impassioned music sounded.

"SSR! SSR! SSR!"

Huai Shi stared at the screen with wide eyes, shouting expectantly.

That's right, Huai Shi also got her own mobile phone.

Not only connected to the WIFI here, but also lying on the bed and playing mobile games all day long like my own family, and after getting rich, I became more courageous. After thinking about it all night, I gritted my teeth and stamped my feet, and even rushed 30 yuan into the game !

For the first time in my life, I became a monthly card user.

Not to mention other things, he felt that he was instantly honored, and he was different from before. Now watching free players is like a little eunuch who seems to accompany him to study.

After drifting for a long time and finally calmed down, it was time for the exciting card drawing session.

Then the inventory accumulated during this period of time, and the twenty stones given by the monthly card every day, can be drawn together for ten consecutive draws. In the last few minutes of stepping on the Baidizi card pool, Huai Shi resolutely pressed the button to draw ten times.

And then in the constantly flickering light...

The smile faded away.

With the drawing again and again, the last hope disappeared in the blue sky and white clouds in Africa.

"Why is this happening!"

He slumped on the bed weakly, and with the end of the countdown, he bid farewell to Miss Bai Dizi in the card pool forever, and was speechless.

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While the fat house was crying, he suddenly heard footsteps on the steps.

The serious-looking prison guard led two guards with guns down the stairs, and walked straight to Huai Shi's... next door.

"Qi Yuan, let's go!"

The strange prison guard knocked on the railing of the cage with his baton, urging loudly.

Huai Shi, who was lying on the bed, looked up at them in astonishment.

Frowning.

From the two guards and prison guards, he smelled a familiar smell.

The smell of blood.

"Isn't Lao Li on duty today?"

He asked casually, but he didn't get an answer. Instead, he felt the cold killing intent stuck in his throat, on the two guards with guns.

He froze for a moment, sighed, and put away the phone.

"I was going to sit in jail in peace."

When the mobile phone was spinning in mid-air, the boy paralyzed on the bed bounced off the broken bed board, dodging the hot bullets that followed.

Immediately afterwards, the flaming palm threw an invisible ax towards the guard from the roundabout in the air.

The ax blade pierced through the air and screamed, directly chopping on the palm that pulled the trigger. Then, the gray-black rope extended, wrapped around the barrel, and pulled back suddenly.

Huai Shi landed on the ground, caught the submachine gun in her hand, and pulled the trigger at the guard whose hands were empty.

Head burst.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his palm tightly and intensified the ash of robbery...but no thick smoke appeared.

He was embarrassed to find that he had lived a peaceful and comfortable life recently. He should sleep and eat, and he could still play mobile games every day in prison. It was really difficult to accumulate any negative energy.

Before I knew it, my negative energy generator had been consumed by the comfortable prison life...

Life in a fat house is terrifying!

He could only dodge another guard's aiming and shooting in a panic, throwing the rope in a hurry, the rope flew out like a snake, wrapped itself around the guard's body, and instantly tied him into a dumpling.

Huai Shi took out her axe, slashed at the railing with all her strength, kicked off a section of the railing with the roar of metal collisions, barely squeezed out of the cage, and looked at the cell next to her.

I'm afraid that in just a few seconds, Qi Yuan will be silenced.

The expected bloodshed did not happen.

Behind the opened cell door, the prison guard who was originally extremely majestic is now kneeling at Qi Yuan's feet piously, with his hands raised high, offering pitch-black fine wine.

"You came?"

Qi Yuan looked up at him, but his face was completely different from what Huai Shi had imagined. He was frighteningly thin, with only a pair of eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he had struggled from a nightmare for a long time.

"Alright, you can send me off."

Holding the small jug in his hand, he grinned at Huai Shi, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

Huai Shi couldn't stop her, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull the rope back to bring the jug back, and felt a terrifying wave of air sweeping over.

It seemed that a bomb exploded from Qi Yuan's body.