Chapter 175 Willow·Part 4

At the end of September, the weather is slightly cooler.

Qingcheng.

On the eve of dawn, Su Heng slowly came to the end of the street, to an abandoned unfinished building.

In a dark, unfinished building.

Su Heng was dressed in black and his solemn face was shrouded in shadow.

Her smooth and delicate mid-length hair swayed slightly in the morning breeze.

He stood upright, his eyes solemn, and he was observing the situation on both sides of the street motionlessly.

Directly opposite Su Heng.

It's a bustling bar.

The roaring sound of singing and dancing, the intoxicating smell of alcohol.

Even across a wide street, they can be clearly distinguished.

Su Heng has a nerdy personality, so he would not come to this remote bar at this time for no reason.

As for the reason for arrival...it was the order conveyed by Qi Xiu.

As a non-staff member of the Special Section, Su Heng can receive a large subsidy every month and can use VPN to bypass the wall and browse the internal information of the Special Section.

However, if there is gain, there must be sacrifice.

As a price, at some point, the Special Branch issues an order to recruit.

As a non-staff member, Su Heng could not refuse.

Of course, if you refuse forcefully. As an idle personnel, the consequences will not be particularly serious. At most, they will be kicked out of the special department.

but.

Unlocking the fifth template requires a whopping thirty thousand real points.

Su Heng still wanted to enter the special department's storage vault to absorb real points. In addition, moderate fighting was good for physical and mental health.

Therefore, after Qi Xiu gave himself a piece of information about this operation.

Su Heng thought for a while and agreed.

In this operation, Qingcheng's special department attaches great importance to the distribution.

Not only did the person in charge Qi Xiu come in person, he also paid a price and recruited many superpowers like Su Heng.

According to the information in the document Qi Xiu gave him.

It is very likely that one of the two remaining great teachers of the Wheel-Winning Church will appear in the bar in front of you at this point in time.

call…

To this day.

Su Heng's vitality has slowly increased to the limit of the first life level.

The distance to transcendence is just one step away.

In the fusion template state, every point of increase in Su Heng's vitality would trigger an increase of dozens or hundreds of points of vitality.

In the fusion template state, he can easily kill a strong man in the extraordinary realm.

As for the real strong men of the third life level, who will win and who will lose... we will have to fight them before the time comes.

Confidence comes from strength.

Su Heng was not nervous about this action.

call!

The street was quiet. Apart from the noise coming from the bar, there was only a slight whistling of the wind, picking up a few green and yellow fallen leaves.

The red moon has fallen and the sun has not yet risen.

throughout the day.

The coldest and darkest moment has arrived.

In the bar, it seemed that the whole night of indulgence had made the cultists inside feel exhausted.

The passionate drum beat slowly calmed down.

Everything was silent.

But the tranquility lasted only a few minutes.

Boom!

On the left and right sides of the bar, there was an astonishing firelight dragging long flame tails, roaring into the bar like a wild dragon.

The glass on both sides made a crisp sound and instantly broke into pieces.

then.

The roaring fire expanded in the bar, and more than a dozen flames burst out from the broken windows like fountains.

The whole street was red.

"It's really... cruel." Su Heng's expression remained unchanged, but after smelling the bloody smell of the burnt corpse.

He couldn't help but sigh silently.

Most of his time was spent in peaceful times with good security.

In the apocalypse, some of the values ​​of violent organizations had a big impact on Su Heng.

In this bar.

Although there are no longer a few cultists, the majority are still civilians.

But now, in order for the mission to be carried out smoothly. All these civilians became the grave goods of the cultists.

Even before he died, he didn't know why he died.

Of course, Su Heng couldn't judge whether Qi Xiu was right or wrong.

In terms of the ultimate goal, if the cultists do not die, the threat of the restricted area may drag the entire city into the abyss of despair, and hundreds or even tens of millions of people will die.

And the common people in the bar... I would say they are common people.

But they were still here partying and drinking late at night. After thinking about it for a moment, they knew that these guys were definitely not serious people.

Mostly gang members.

Su Heng just felt a little emotional, as his life level increased.

Humanity is also gradually disappearing.

laugh!

While he was thinking, there was a new movement in the bar where the flames were licking.

The two high-explosive howitzers fired did not completely kill everyone inside.

At this moment.

One after another figures, like sharp black arrows, shot out from the broken windows on both sides.

Their speed was very fast, and the burn marks on their bodies were healing in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

Wriggling tentacles can still be seen among the charred flesh.

obviously.

These guys are all cultists.

Moreover, being able to survive the first round of bombing is definitely not weak.

But if you don't take action in the special department, once you make up your mind to take action, you will definitely strike hard, at all costs, and all possibilities will be taken into consideration.

Bang bang bang!

In the dark corners of the street buildings.

The sound of sniper rifle fire came, and those bullets were extremely powerful.

And in mid-air, the cultists cannot use force to change their trajectory. About one-third of the cultists have not yet landed on the ground.

His body had been transformed into pieces of flesh by the anti-material bullets and was flying everywhere.

And before the other cultists who managed to escape had time to breathe a sigh of relief, a large number of people appeared densely in front of them.

These tall figures.

There are men, women, old and young, and their strength is not weak.

They are just like Su Heng.

They are all considered as external staff in the special department. This action now can not only protect his homeland by killing the cultists who everyone shouts about, but also earn him a lot of rewards.

Naturally, they were very excited after seeing those deformed cultists.

These awakened ones are not afraid of fear.

On the contrary, each one made a strange roaring sound, like a hungry tiger seeing a sheep, and rushed forward to tear the cultists into pieces.

exactly.

Here at the front entrance of the bar.

There was also a cultist who was as round as a fleshy ball and flew out of the broken door and window.

The next place to stay was the unfinished building where Su Heng was located.

The fat man saw that Su Heng was the only one with the head here, and there were no other helpers on either side. His bean-sized eyes suddenly glowed with excitement.

But soon.

This expression was replaced by horror.

Two completely different expressions twisted on a fat face, looking quite funny.

laugh!

Su Heng took a step forward.

Raise your hand.

Large golden dragon scales appeared on the arms, the muscles were intertwined, and the thick veins were like criss-crossing chains. At the end of the fingers, there are black cuticles spreading crazily, like dragon claws.

Just seeing this picture.

It gives people a sense of steel-like inhuman strength.

Boom!

The palm, which was fused with part of the giant lizard's power, slapped it forward heavily.

The giant black palm enlarged and enlarged in front of the fat man...until it covered the sky and the sun like the top of Mount Tai.

Poof!

The fat, round face was slapped directly into the chest with great force.

The heart, the size of a fist, beats wildly and expands to the limit under pressure until it is full of cracks.

Bang!

Heart bursting.

Blood surged like a fountain, spraying everywhere.

However, Su Heng ignored it and stepped hard on the unfinished building. Dense cracks appeared under his feet.

The whole building was shaking.

Countless pieces of gravel and dust fell from the wall and dome.

Sulfon!

The door of the bar was knocked open by Su Heng.

The gate, made of solid wood and steel, was extremely heavy and flew away like a cannonball.

Behind the wooden door.

Two sneaky cultists were planning to slip out of the door.

Before he even took two steps, the door was suddenly blown away and crushed into the corner of the wall. He was crushed among the rubble and blood flowed out. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Su Heng continued to move forward.

There were two cultists on the left and right, covered in blood, with burn marks everywhere on their bodies.

Cultists are inherently emotionally unstable.

Under the severe pain, they went crazy, roared, picked up the steel knife in their hands, and slashed at Su Heng's head.

Su Heng's movements were one step ahead of them.

Haven't had time to see clearly yet.

Two broad and powerful palms landed on both sides of the cultist's neck.

A hard touch.

Click!

Two big heads burst open at the same time, and red and white brains were everywhere.

After letting go of the two limp corpses, Su Heng continued to move forward.

At this time, many experts from the special department rushed into the narrow bar. The bar, which had just been washed by flames, was now in a mess, with cultists and soldiers from the special department fighting each other everywhere.

However, one is famous for being the strongest among the three subjects.

The other one is a cultist who is beaten by everyone and can only live in the gutter.

This war broke out intentionally or unintentionally.

Needless to say, the result is natural.

On the scene, the soldiers of the special department had the absolute upper hand, and each cultist was cut down like weeds by a sharp razor.

Blood is flowing everywhere

Burnt and torn corpses lay at your feet.

Bang!

Su Heng paused for a moment, raised his head, and saw Qi Xiu's figure in the box on the second floor.

This guy is no longer as casually dressed as he was when we first met him.

but…

Wearing a white suit, Su Heng still felt nondescript when participating in such an event.

In the narrow box, Qi Xiu's opponent was a naked man two meters tall.

The strong man's eyes were burning like bloody torches.

Just by looking at him with that kind of energy, you can tell that this guy is a very powerful transcendent. The muscles all over his body were tangled, and what was even more frightening was that there were two arms growing on the back and armpits of the strong man.

There are six arms in total, now under full attack.

The whole box was full of fist shadows. The hard wall was filled with cracks after taking two punches.

But no matter how hard the furious cultists attacked, Qi Xiu was like a cat teasing a mouse, dodging with ease.

If we say, the cultist's attack was a dark and violent storm.

So

Qi Xiu is Haiyan flying through the heavy rain.

As if aware of Su Heng's gaze, Qi Xiu's breath trembled slightly and she stopped dodging.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The crazy six-armed cultist had no time to think and burst into laughter.

Six arms grabbed him from different directions at the same time, trying to tear this guy alive.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff!

The sword light flashed.

Six thick arms fell to the ground in unison.

The viscous plasma was sprayed out under the high pressure inside the body, and the entire room was dyed blood red.

"this…"

Seeing this, Su Heng's eyes were slightly solemn.

The cultist might not be able to see clearly, but Su Heng could.

What cuts the cultist's arm is not the real sword light, but the piercing hand. Under the special force technique, even the flesh and blood of ordinary people can split pebbles and bricks.

What's more, Qi Xiu, a strong person in the third life level.

Bang!

Six of his arms fell to the ground at the same time.

The leader of the evil church seemed a little unbelievable. His pupils shrank into pinpoint shapes.

However, he didn't have time to react.

Qi Xiu took action again.

This time, the palm of the hand curled into a fist, the middle finger slightly protruded directly, right between the eyebrows.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

The cultist's eyes turned white and he lay on his back on the ground.

"Pop!"

Applause came from Su Heng's hands, "The strength is not bad. I originally thought that if the person in charge of the third department was a guy like you, the future of the entire city would be very desperate."

After spending some time with Qi Xiu, the two of them got along quite well.

Just a little joke.

It's innocuous.

Qi Xiu rolled his eyes and didn't say anything. He just kicked the cult leader lying on the ground and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. He frowned slightly and sighed.

"This guy is not the great master of the Wheel-turning Church,"

"Yeah."

Su Heng had anticipated this incident.

Su Heng had fought against masters of the level of the great mentor. If there really was a great mentor here, he would never be subdued so easily.

"What should we do now?"

Su Heng glanced at his hand, not too worried. Qi Xiu is responsible for these things.

"well."

Qi Xiu sighed and said bitterly, "To alert the enemy, this operation failed. It will not be easy to succeed next time."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, you can withdraw first. Remember to submit a mission report when you go back, and I will arrange corresponding contribution points for you."

"That's good."

Su Heng waved his hand, not wanting to stay here any longer.

…

I bought spicy soup and steamed buns and packed them.

When Su Heng returned home, it was just seven o'clock.

The fiery red sun rises slowly from the eastern sky. The weather is clear and the scenery is beautiful.

Unfortunately.

Many lives in this world will never see this scene again.

Put your own breakfast on a plate and carry it into the bedroom.

Enjoy your breakfast while browsing the news on your computer. After breakfast, he planned to spend time with Willow.

These days.

Most of his energy is on the newly born fourth template.

Little Willow was obviously unhappy.

Sometimes, Su Heng called her, and there were little willow trees in the house, so she had to coax them.

Just when he thought this.

On the screen, a piece of news in dark red font suddenly popped up, but Su Heng suddenly fell into a daze. ·