Chapter 2207: One-Net Attack (1/86)
No. 60 Middle School, a sect that mainly trains students in the foundation-building period, is also a sect where many masters gather and hidden dragons and crouching tigers gather. From the beginning of the Shadow Stream incident, the old antique (Jue Se San Ren) who founded the assassin list in secret in No. 60 Middle School has been unstoppable since then.
As Wang Ling continues to study in No. 60 Middle School and his social circle in daily life expands, more and more masters begin to gather here.
Although those masters of the Divine Realm represented by Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi, the Order represented by Gu Shunzhi, and the Eternal represented by Jin Deng do not know what is magical about No. 60 Middle School.
But the only thing they know is that even a powerful being like Wang Ling is studying peacefully day after day in No. 60 Middle School, so this sect must have something on it...
Among them, the oldest one has been a transfer student in No. 60 Middle School for several months, although so far he has not found any outstanding features of this ordinary sect.
But they firmly believe that they are too shallow to find out!
They still don't understand the deep meaning of Wang Ling's choice of No. 60 Middle School!
It's not that No. 60 Middle School is really that bad.
In fact, Wang Ling chose No. 60 Middle School because this sect was ordinary enough...
It's just that Wang Ling never thought that he would meet Sun Rong, who came to No. 60 Middle School to find a sense of existence, and Chen Chao and Guo Hao, two good brothers who can be called Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, as soon as school started.
For Wang Ling, the daily life in No. 60 Middle School seemed to have never been as peaceful as he imagined, but he was about to be promoted to the second year of high school. After his seventeenth birthday, he was no longer the boy who lived in a corner in the past...
Even though daily life was much more noisy than he imagined, Wang Ling also found that he was gradually adapting to these lives.
Wang Ling's hand fell from a distance, covering the sky and the sun, and directly dispelled the vortex hidden in the clouds in the space.
When the "Guiding Light" was interrupted, the black aliens on the invisible ferry began to cause a commotion. No one would have thought that something unexpected would happen at such a critical moment.
Some aliens had a bad feeling and jumped from the deck into the cold river water. However, just when they were about to touch the surface of the river, a strange spiritual energy quickly lingered around their bodies and flowed back.
Immediately afterwards, these aliens who jumped into the river returned to their original positions on the deck one by one. No matter how they escaped from the ferry, there was a strange force that formed a cycle to pull them back from the river!
Damn it!
I clearly felt the coldness of the river water! Why was there not even a drop of water when I was pulled back! Is this the ability to go back in time?
This is certainly not the ability to go back in time, it is just Wang Ling's basic operation.
The purpose of the Sky Hand is not to capture these aliens. Wang Ling wants to catch them all in one fell swoop and capture them alive.
Therefore, in order to prevent the Sky Hand from blocking the guiding light and changing the surrounding space, Wang Ling linked the surrounding space of the ferry together to form an unbreakable ghost wall. Before Zhuo Yi led the members of the Immortal Art Mobile Team to arrive here, no alien could leave the ferry.
"Who is it!"
In the distance, the black-robed monk who was responsible for coming here to guide these aliens was surprised that someone had intervened. Such a direct means of cutting off space is impossible without the strength of the True Fairyland!
"Boss, these aliens may not be able to escape..."
The black-robed monk thought hard and tried every way to jump over Wang Ling's Sky Hand. This hand was like a wall, isolating all external spiritual energy outside, and it was unbreakable.
His face turned red, and the veins in his temples bulged. There was really no way out.
"Forget it, this is the work of a master, we can't stop it. Since we can't take them away, let's find a way to kill them all before the Immortal Art Mobile Team arrives." At this time, the young man standing behind the black-robed monk finally walked out of the dark. It was none other than Zhi Jiunian.
He has been doing the talent headhunting business for a long time. In the past, he only did the business of talents on Earth, but now since the Earth has been upgraded, he has also set his sights on the alien industry chain.
Moreover, these black aliens can be said to be extremely profitable.
Because they have no files on Earth, they need his guidance to carry out various tasks. Zhi Jiunian can collect fees from these black aliens and provide them to the sects in need.
The advantage is that because these aliens have no files, they are very suitable for being sent to do some gray tasks. For these aliens who don't understand the Earth's cultivation methods, they don't know that the gray tasks they are performing are illegal, but they are just paying their own labor.
If they are really discovered, Zhi Jiunian will also arrange a one-stop service to escape from the earth. Since the earth was upgraded, Zhi Jiunian has only done this and has never made any mistakes.
But today, there is a master present, and Zhi Jiunian knows that he cannot offend him.
Fortunately, he has already planted his own people on this ferry in advance. If any problems arise, he can only kill these aliens to eliminate future troubles!
After all, a business like this is really a bloody business. Once the Immortal Art Mobile Team finds out something, Zhi Jiunian knows very well that he will probably be dragged to jail for hundreds of years.
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"Are you sure you want to kill them all? Okay, boss."
Inside the ferry, the person who had been planted by Tomohisaeng started to act after confirming the news. He was a waiter on the unicycle and had been wearing a set of sad frog doll costumes to provide services for these stupid aliens on the ferry.
Due to the language barrier, he could only express his language through body movements, gestures and international friendly gestures. It can be said that he has been looking forward to this day for a long time.
After receiving the news from Tomohisaeng, the man wearing the sad frog doll silently squatted down and pulled out a sharp knife from his feet.
A bloody feast of slaughtering aliens is about to begin...
Which unlucky guy should he start with?
He turned his eyes to an alien with a big belly.
This alien has a fish head and a human body. Two long whiskers hang down from both sides to the feet. It seems that she is pregnant.
I don’t know what the alien doll inside looks like after cutting open the belly...
"Unlucky guy, it’s you!"
Buzz!
The next second, the Sad Frog's hand flashed with inspiration, and the dagger that was previously in the doll costume quickly moved outside the doll costume. He raised his knife high and began to rush towards the fish-headed alien.
However, in the next second, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.
Sun Rong's figure was too fast, almost turning into a residual image and appearing in front of the Sad Frog, and then kicked the Sad Frog in the abdomen.
Bang!
The Sad Frog was kicked to the point of doubting his life. He took off and ejected on the spot, and then was teleported back from the other end of the ferry, sliding to his knees at Wang Ling's feet behind Sun Rong...