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Chapter 1096 Help(1/3)

When I recalled the moment of the end, the footsteps of the hut in the forest did not stop.

It was just like wandering around, I walked forward loosely and freely for a while, walked around without a trace, and turned around skillfully and smoothly, walking towards the direction outside the gate.

He remained calm and waved to everyone he knew with a smile.

Then, the hand in his pocket quietly pinched the copper piece that he was asking for help from Huai Shi, and finally called his cell phone.

Waiting for the sound to pass once, it becomes a busy sound.

All signals sent to the outside world were blocked coldly and carefully.

His smile stiffened for a moment.

look up.

On the road outside the gate, a strange figure appeared in the body of a chemical protective suit. His face was hidden behind the gas mask. The lenses were pitch black and there was nothing to see. His whole body was wrapped with an ominous aura that made the hut in the forest.

At this moment, the strange visitor was standing among the crowd, but no one except him cared about it.

The rigid electronic sound has no ups and downs.

"First meeting, Mr. Lin."

He said calmly: "You can call me No. 008. To avoid misunderstandings, please do not do unnecessary things. The things here have nothing to do with you."

"Sorry, I'm disturbing." The cottage in the forest smiled awkwardly, as if he accidentally walked into the wrong toilet, and waved his hand: "I'll leave now, I'll leave now..."

"Considering that your six personality simulations have caused things to develop outside the plan, please allow me to use the six-level adjustment plan, simply put it..."

No. 008 said dullly: "Please have a sleep first."

At that moment, a stick-like object as thick as a pencil appeared in his hand, aiming at the face of the cottage in the forest.

The boy's face remained unchanged and disappeared in an instant. Then, he appeared in front of 008.

The curse in the shadow poked out from his fingertips, closed and formed, turned into a slender blade, aimed at his face and slashed down!

"idiot!"

On his finger, He Di roared in the ring: "Your little trick is not qualified to exist-"

Bang!

His voice disappeared instantly.

And just at the front of the stick-like object in 008's hand, a light like a flash light was emitted, flashing in a flash.

But under the light, the small house in the forest felt that the many evil beasts that were raised in the shadows, the cursed armor wrapped around the soul, and even the medium hidden all over the body disappeared without a trace.

Even the holy mark itself.

In just a moment, he was beaten back to his original form and became a teenager who could be seen everywhere.

Then, it stiffened in the air and could not move.

"Ahem, that's it..."

He blinked innocently: "Misunderstanding, man, this is all a mistake-"

Bang!

The flash reappeared, and his pupils gradually became empty and dim and lost their luster.

【Memory Clearance】

【Thinking compilation】

【Sleep Settings】

【Graining Gravity Grab】

Under the waving of the slender pencil short stick, the invisible force pulled the small house in the forest, took him into the dojo, and finally sent him to the bed.

Snoring sounded.

.

.

Five hours later, the messenger from the dojo respectfully knocked on Huai Shi's door.

"Mr. Huai Shi."

The messenger bent down respectfully and bowed respectfully, and presented the famous stings and prayers from the Sword Saint with both hands, "Please see you, teacher."

"Um?"

Huai Shi stood up from the chair.

Recently, the swordsman Shangquan was released from a quiet place. In addition to gradually handing over the dojo and other powers, his physical condition was getting worse day by day. According to the small house in the forest, it has been almost the long term. The emperor is still sick when he comes. Why did he come to his side?

But no matter what, etiquette is indispensable.

"Why did Mr. Quan come here with the above identity and status?" Huai Shi took the Mingtao and nodded in response: "As a junior, I have absolutely no such thing as letting my elders move - I'm just free today, so why should I take me to the dojo to visit the temple."

But the envoy's words made him stunned for a long time: "Without Mr. Huai Shi's care, the teacher has arrived and is downstairs."

When Huai Shi raised the blinds and looked out the window, she saw the car parked in front of the building.

There were no signs or insignias, no license plates, and no one walked down. Through the car window, the scene behind was blurred, and even with his eyesight and perception, he could not detect any situation.

What's more, this feeling...

Huai Shi's heart sank.

"The House of Survival?" he asked.

"The rest of the matter is not clear, and it is not something that should be found out." The messenger leaned over and asked, "If you are willing to go, Mr. Huai Shi will go and talk."

"It's all downstairs, can you still leave it alone?"

Huai Shi shook her head and pushed the door out.

He was not very worried about the purpose of the Sword Saint. Although the reputation of the Insurrection Academy was terrifying, he had been in and out for many times, and he had never seen them do anything to him.

Instead, he was even more puzzled about how Shangquan Sword Saint got involved with them.

As a result, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw the decayed old man with an oxygen mask on his face after the open rear door. In his heavy breathing filled with voice, Shangquan raised his eyes and blinked at Huai Shi to express his greetings.

Huai Shi nodded and bowed.

Then he looked at him. In addition to the strange man wearing a strange gas mask on his face on the passenger seat, the person driving was actually the chief of the Yingzhou Palace Inner Hall.

Just when Huai Shi was confused, she saw Shangquan lifting her fingers with difficulty, as if she waved her hand, indicating that he would get closer to everything.

A muddy and low voice sounded from behind the mask.

"Stop watching, boy... don't worry...they..."

The sword saint's chest was fluctuating violently, and he gasped: "Do you... help me..."

"Who to kill?"

Huai Shi subconsciously looked at the head of the palace hall on the driver's seat, causing the middle-aged man's expression to twitch, and his neck felt cold.

But looking at this guy with such fleshy feet, he doesn't look like a difficult one.

It can't be the guy from Luming Pavilion, right?

That would be a little troublesome.

I only killed it once a while ago, and it is not easy to start.

"Hahaha……"

Shangizumi was amused: "I am a great... Sword Saint... I still need to... kill someone with you..."

Speaking of the latter, he began to choke violently, stopped talking, patted the accompanying guard beside him, nodded, pulled out a slender iron box from the trunk, and held it up with both hands.

After opening it, the long sword that was silent was revealed.

Ancient glow appeared on the dismantled long sword. After a long time, the blade was still as bright as new. From the smooth blade, a hideous phantom appeared faintly.

Killing intentions are high.

Awesome.

With just a glance, Huai Shi can feel the sharpness of the long time brewing and the ferocity placed on it, as if he chose someone to eat it.

Even among the many border relics, it is definitely a treasure on the top level.

Even compared with his own source-quality armed forces, it is no less than that.

Unfortunately, the source substance in it has declined and seems to have suffered heavy damage. It has been covered with dust for too many years and has not been used. It is dying.

After seeing the sword Ming on the stem of the knife [Sanchi Guangshi], Huai Shi couldn't help but twitch.

The ceremony is too bright.

This is a fucking one of the five swords in Yingzhou!

"Fix it...well..."

Uchizumi asked: "Can you... do it?"
To be continued...
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