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Chapter 1269 It will be very late to die.)(1/2)

Su Wanmo couldn't contact him and couldn't come back, and he couldn't go back either. There was basically no one in the special department who could withstand that top-level gold-type supernatural person.

This cannot be withstood. Even if you can finally get a good start, you will have to die a lot, and you will also have to control the lethality range and try not to die. This is basically the most difficult technical job.

Zhang Que's brain hurts and he feels ten years older.

And at this moment, we also received feedback from the on-site department staff.

"They started fighting."

"Damn it, that golden psychic psychic has used its abilities!"

The building made a rattle.

Because the metal inside is controlled.

Outside the building, mobile troops raised their weapons together and prepared to cover those who had special departments' abilities to break in and prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

But they were all prepared for the worst, and the official department group was cautious and several important figures were present, but the media and others were all isolated and were not allowed to shoot openly.

But this is secondary, and the important thing is...

Zhang Que and other leaders suddenly received a notice from the high-altitude control department that a helicopter was approaching.

"The other party also sent a communication message, is it connected?"

After connecting, Zhang Que's expression relaxed.

Oh my god, it’s here!

Buzzing, the sound of the helicopter is coming.

Come from the distance of the city.

But thousands of meters away, a mysterious sound had already entered the building.

"Stop, come out, I'll allow you to leave safely."

The people on both sides of the building, who were fighting in full swing, heard it, and stopped together, and the headed golden supernatural psychic expression paused slightly.

Who is this person?

Woman, Su Wanmo?

"It's not Su Wanmo, I've heard Su Wanmo's voice."

They had investigated in advance and made many arrangements, and were very familiar with Su Wanmo's body and appearance, so they made a judgment as soon as they heard the sound.

But who is this woman?

Listening to the stability and strength of voice transmission, I always feel that I am not an ordinary person.

Could it be such a powerful psychic? But what kind of attack power can voice transmission have?

Sound attack ability?

"Go and have a look."

Brush! A speed psychic turned into a afterimage on the third floor and looked out from the glass of the building.

The helicopter is approaching outside the building.

The propeller scrapes the airflow, but at high altitude, it does not have a particularly large impact on the ground, but as it approaches...

"It seems that it's not from the official army."

“Private helicopter.”

"If it weren't for Su Wanmo, I wouldn't know who was coming."

He reported to the people below and suddenly took a breath.

Because the hatch door opened with a loud bang.

The wind swayed, and Qin Yu, who was standing behind the hatch door, almost next to the side, held the hatch door with one hand, stepped on the side with one foot, looked down, his hair flew, and his eyes were far-reaching.

"It's Miss Qin!"

"Very good!"

Everyone in the special department recognized Qin Yu, and I was very happy to see Qin Yu coming at this time, after all, the other party was top-notch.

But...her expression is so terrible.

Actually, there is no expression.

Qin Yu kept looking at the first floor of the building. Her eyes became deeper and deeper, and she was not at a loss. Zhang Yu, who was responsible for flying the plane, asked: "Do you want to go down first? Or contact the people inside to negotiate first."

"No need to talk."

"They don't agree?"

"I don't agree."

Qin Yu closed her eyes. On the way here, in order to protect her mother's safety, she didn't mind letting this group of evil candidates evacuate safely. She could take off, but when she approached this area, she smelled a scent.

The smell of blood cannot explain anything with blood, but she smelled the smell of blood mixed with a scent of grass and trees.

That was the smell of the medicine she gave Zhou He.

It was used, which also means...

Then there is no need to negotiate.

Qin Yu closed his eyes.

Inside the building.

"Qin Yu?"

"Yes, I saw it, it was that Qin Yu!"

"Even if this woman can take care of her, she won't come so quickly. Maybe she has her relatives and friends here. Find her! Negotiate with her and we will get what we want."

Everyone started to move. The people in the opposite camp wanted to stop it, but the gold-type superpowers moved their minds, and all the metal products made buzzing and trembling sounds.

He is about to use his ultimate move.

When the ultimate move was one-third of the process, a strange fragrance suddenly appeared in the air. Then everyone felt the stickiness of the air, and there was a feeling of space confinement. Before they could react, the air...

A series of thorns like jade emerged out of thin air, and then pierced, tangled, and rioted!

not good!

The pupils of the golden psychics dilated and shouted loudly. All the superpowers in their bodies exploded. The hall on the first floor and all the metal tools on the second and third floors were rioted, condensing from the extended space and attacking these terrible thorns.

boom!

Thorns!

Explode and explode!

During the riot, there was a dull noise, and everyone outside the building heard it. They could see that green occupies the entire hall one, two, and three single floors with their naked eyes. A huge blue python was scattered and cracked, and the green light radiated out, shattering the glass.

Three seconds.

It's over.

Everyone was shocked. The next second, Qin Yu on the high altitude helicopter stepped out with one foot, and the man disappeared from the helicopter in an instant, and appeared in the square again in a blink of an eye.

Before the people from the special department came up, Qin Yu's figure turned into a afterimage, his robe fluttered and disillusioned. The next second, her man disappeared and entered the building.

The first floor of the building is already in a mess, with cracked doors and windows faintly, and it can be seen that there are many corpses tangled by thorns in the hall.

They are basically dead.

The golden psychic genius still had a breath of eyes, staring at Qin Yu walking in with his eyes open.

Afterimage shuttled, he didn't see her face, but he gently raised his left hand when he saw her.

A tender thorn climbed up and pierced into his head from the air, absorbing it quickly...

Crunched.

Their bodies were sucked in an instant, and their bones were wrapped in and out inch by inch.

The flesh and blood were gone, and only a piece of shriveled hair was left in the blink of an eye.

Along the side, another group of people who were surrounded by thorns and refused to be killed were ashamed and trembled.

Too scary.

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In the bookstore, Dean Mei felt all the metal tools inside tremble and murderous intent.

It's over.

At this moment, she seemed to hear something.

Immediately afterwards...

There was a loud bang, and the ceiling trembled, and shattered powder fell down, and everyone in the bookstore screamed in panic.

Screams came one after another, and after a wave stopped, everyone suddenly became quiet because they felt silence outside.
To be continued...
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