Chapter 7012: The Evil Sword God's True Form

To be honest, before this plan was launched, President Dilan had already felt a very strange and suspicious smell in the air. According to Hua Xiuguo's strict customs defense, how could he pass through the defense line so easily?

There is 80% fraud here!

So, about one day before the operation started...

President Dylan received clues about the ruins.

But in this clue information, although the scheduled entrances to the ruins are all in Songhai City, the coordinates are completely different.

"Are there actually two ruins?" President Dilan stared at the information in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, things were not as simple as he thought.

One of these two ruins must be a deception.

Next to President Dilan, a girl with a machete on her back, a white mask on her face, and a gothic dress made a high-pitched voice: "Do you want to change the plan?"

This girl is none other than the rumored third disciple of Ghost Ax Spirit Mother: Ghost Head Dao. No one, including President Dilan, thought of the true identity of Ghost Head Dao until they saw Ghost Head Dao. It turned out to be a girl.

President Dilan held his chin up and pondered for a moment: "There is no other way. At the moment we can only divide the crowd into two waves. You and I will lead the team here at Wan Peiyuan District Square, and the remaining people will be divided into another group. Wave action.”

"How do you get in?" Ghost Head Blade asked.

"You and I can disguise themselves as the accompanying medical team members. In order to avoid being exposed, I will send someone to temporarily replace me as Han Di tomorrow." President Dilan said.

This is a plan within a package, which sounds very safe and gives people a strong sense of security.

"Guitou Dao, remember, your mission is to catch the man named Wang Ming, and you must capture him alive."

The girl crossed her arms and made a very cold voice: "I can only try my best not to kill him."

After all, this opponent is just an ordinary person and does not understand any cultivation skills.

Therefore, Guitou Dao simply ignored it.

In her opinion, this is just an ant-like figure.

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At about ten o'clock in the morning when the relic activities started, all the antibody vaccines had been injected.

Everyone was sitting on the square, waiting for the entrance to the ruins to open.

In the square formation, Wang Ling stared at the motionless Head of State No. 001 standing next to Wang Ming.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he just seemed to see No. 001's eyelids twitching... To be honest, this was the first time Wang Ling had seen this kind of human-shaped magic weapon, although Wang Ming had introduced it to him before. Wang Ling always felt that this new black technology was too realistic.

Even micro-expressions such as eyelid trembling can be restored to the extreme... I can only say that it is worthy of being developed by Wang Ming?

Although the overall development of the humanoid magic weapon is the joint efforts of everyone at the Huaxiu Academy of Cultivation Sciences, the basic plan of the magic weapon was designed by Wang Ming.

For any magic weapon, the most valuable thing to collect is the original design drawing, which is just like the original design drawing of the gate to another world that fell into the hands of Taoist Guang before. Although Taoist Guang used it to wipe his butt, Taoist Guang was reluctant to throw it away. After washing it, it was a brand new drawing...

In fact, based on the collection value, the original drawing of the Gate to Another World should have increased in value after being wiped by Taoist Guang.

You know, this blueprint was once stained with real fairy shit!

And just when Wang Ling was having such random thoughts in his mind.

Suddenly, Wang Ling raised his eyes.

He felt a spatial fluctuation trembling. Although the fluctuation was extremely subtle, Wang Ling still felt it.

Is the entrance to the ruins finally going to be opened?

Wang Ling looked at the sky and found that the sky had suddenly darkened at this time.

After all, this Rakshasa Valley is the ruins of the King of Beasts. With the demeanor of the King of Holy Beasts, it is completely reasonable for the strange phenomena of heaven and earth to occur when the entrance to the ruins is opened.

And I don’t know if it’s an illusion…

Wang Ling always felt that the aroma of spicy hot pot suddenly rose in the air.

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On the other side, the Xiling Roadside Village Park in Songhai City has been completely closed for the past few days.

Because Hua Xiulian had previously set the entrance to the fake ruins here, and like the real ruins, all nearby roads were blocked. Some are just expert teams, medical teams and escorts waiting at the entrance.

An armed van drove directly from Songhai City No. 1 Prison to Biancun Park, and inside were sitting the master of the Immortal Mansion, Cheng Yu, the Evil Sword God, and the old devil who had returned his body and was adapting to the fake body...

The replica body was made by the Huaxiu National Academy of Sciences. It was replaced by the old devil a while ago, and the original body was returned intact to Jiang Liuyue, the master of the shadow stream. The effect of this imitation body is definitely not as good as that of the body-stealing body, but in the current situation, such a body is already the limit...

Of course, the imitation of the body limits the old devil's experience to a certain extent, but as a powerful demon in those days, there is no doubt about the old devil's combat experience.

In the van, the old devil touched his flat chest. To be honest... he was still not used to being away from these two balls of flesh...

The old devil felt a little emotional, and so did the other people in the van.

Sometimes, you really only know the importance of freedom when you lose it.

Cheng Yu, the master of the Immortal Mansion, stared at the scenery outside the window. After being locked up for a long time, he found that even the little bird on the street had a unique beauty.

"We, are we really going?" The Evil Sword God sat upright, his face looking a little nervous: "To kill people, isn't this not good... Master said that this is not right..."

This scene made the silent black-haired young man beside him stunned: "He always does this?"

The young man's expression was very cold, and his whole body was wrapped tightly in a layer of black soft Kai. The most recognizable thing was two thick boxing gloves with black flame patterns.

This person was not someone else, but General Bai, the leader of the ten generals of Huaxiu Country, known as the Explosion Saint.

The old devil spread his hands helplessly: "Since leaving the sword, the mental state of the Evil Sword God has been like this."

General Bai frowned. He thought that the Evil Sword God was pretending before, but now it seems that his mental state is indeed problematic. If this is the case... when it comes to fighting, it is very likely to become a burden.

General Bai was quick-witted and found a photo of the Evil Sword God when he was arrested on the Internet. He was a middle school boy with eye shadow on his face and looked a bit like a killer.

Then he held up his phone and compared it with the current Evil Sword God.

General Bai always felt that the current Evil Sword God seemed to be missing something...

After a few seconds, General Bai finally found something wrong and immediately reached out to touch the eyes of the Evil Sword God.

He used cold fire to bake a pair of eye shadows for the Evil Sword God!

Immediately, General Bai took out a mirror: "Chen Nanxuan, look at yourself!"

The moment he saw the mirror, the Evil Sword God stood up instantly: "I... How can I be so handsome!"

"How handsome..."

"How handsome..."

"How handsome..."

"Handsome..."

"Ah..."

Old Devil, Immortal Mansion Master Cheng Yu; "..."

General Bai: "Is this considered to be back?"

Old Devil: "I should be back, but the disease may not be cured..."

General Bai: "..."