Chapter 136

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136

It is China's sincerity to knock out the group of people behind.

But to ensure that these people who surrendered to the Holy Church are telling the truth...

That depends on China's "strength".

Wu Ding looked at the "sensible" people of the Holy Church.

His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if he was poisoned.

After completing her mission, Jiang Lan looked at Wu Ding like this and also came to play.

She knelt beside Wu Ding trembling.

As a real Ming Dynasty person, Jiang Lan was more or less a lady from a noble family.

Her etiquette posture is absolutely beautiful and engraved in her bones.

As a manner that is integrated into her daily life, she can not only do it beautifully and elegantly, but also express her inner thoughts through fine-tuning body movements.

At this moment, Jiang Lan, with just a bow, showed a kind of piety brought by fear.

It makes people feel that she is extremely humble.

The kind of life and death are controlled by that person.

Wu Ding: Sister, this didn't happen beforehand.

But thank you.

A female ghost who just killed everyone was so afraid of Wu Ding.

The terrifying degree of Wu Ding rose sharply.

Wu Ding looked at the beautiful woman who knelt at his feet with contempt.

Then, the word "Wu" floated out of his palm one by one.

Condensed and dispersed.

The semi-finished array disk that was just thrown aside was re-forged.

In an instant, the array disk that was harmless to humans and animals just now condensed into an extremely evil existence.

Poisonous, devouring, tearing, nightmare, hallucination, death...

Just looking at that unknown thing will produce all kinds of bad feelings.

Zhudao and others looked at Anrou and others weakly and helplessly.

Silently and obscurely expressed: You guys take care of it! ! ! We all surrendered! ! ! What else does he want to do!

"Wu Ding! What are you going to do?"

"Waste is shameful, isn't it?" He glanced at the group of people in Zhudao, and then at the group of people who were already unconscious, with an eager evil in his eyes. "Don't worry, I'm just making a toy."

The array plate and materials in his hand have merged into a group of unknown objects.

It floats in the air and wriggles unnaturally.

Occasionally, a liquid leaks out.

It directly corrodes a small pit on the ground.

The three people in Zhudao: !!! !!!

Very good, the last warning is quite successful.

The things the three confessed fit seamlessly.

Huaxia: Is he from Shanghai Theatre Academy or Beijing Film Academy?

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It seems that Jiang Lan and Wu Ding don't need to do anything else for the rest of the things.

In order to prevent the route, An Rou and the others pretended to be tough and drove the people away.

An Rou and the others first announced the "negotiation results" to the public.

The ending is that the "heartless man" died again to apologize, which is quite a happy ending.

It can be said to be gratifying.

At the same time, the senior members of the Holy Church who participated in the competition suffered the aftermath of the attack.

Unfortunately, all of them were "unconscious".

Cults are difficult to control under special circumstances.

Because their governments need them or the local governments are unable to control them.

In the international community, anyone with a brain will be condemned by everyone.

The Holy Church fell.

The rational, peripheral, and timid ones all scattered.

The brainless fans want to make trouble... Sorry, it's not that easy to go abroad.

Most people don't have the financial resources to make trouble abroad for a period of time.

Even if a group of people really came to China, they would be arrested if there was a fierce conflict.

If they quietly held up the banner...

Chinese people: What does this foreign word mean? (Take out the phone to translate.) Oh, isn't this the evil cult in the news? Call the police.

Yes, they will still be arrested.

The Holy Church itself is not a concern without a sponsor and a leader.

The key point is the secrets hidden by the Americans.

The Americans are also hesitating.

After their people woke up, they immediately checked the people of the Holy Church.

The conclusion is that these people are either seriously injured or close to the level of vegetative state.

They don't know much about the Xuanmen methods, and they are not sure whether it is the female ghost showing her power or "faking death".

They can only hold their noses and go back to discuss.

Discuss whether Huaxia knows about their conspiracy.

In the final analysis, one is the confidence in their control of the "hostages". The second is to be lucky, after all, such a big "plan" will cost countless US dollars.

Now the economy is in recession, they can't fill the collapsed market bubble by printing US dollars.

If they retreat rashly, it is basically equivalent to announcing failure.

After all, those instruments and those experimental subjects cannot be transferred.

The project leader cannot bear this responsibility.

If there is no conclusive evidence that Huaxia already knows, they will not leave.

The last point is naturally the confidence hidden in the base.

They don't have many monks, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse. They have connections, money, and shamelessness.

I can always entrust many monks from other countries, even Chinese monks, to help me with things.

Those people may not know what they have done.

They can't even remember that they did a small task a few months ago or even a few years ago and earned a simple little money.

If they cover up the secret, the fortune-tellers in China can't find them!

Hesitation, doubt and confidence.

It only took two or three days.

For China, it was enough.

When the hostages were hidden, they encountered a joint ** team armed with live ammunition as soon as the door was opened.

One or two Chinese monks were behind them.

And the lineup at the entrance of their secret base was even more luxurious.

Including Wu Ding, there were a full ten Chinese monks, and they were not like the last time when they rescued the scientists, who brought their juniors to train.

They were all the best fighters from each sect and family.

The Americans were dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe what was going on.

China: The hostages must not be hidden in the research base. After all, China only gave them three days for the whole thing.

Not in the base, no special protection.

After divination and divination to get the direction and general direction, use modern methods to investigate... Get the location, is it difficult?

As for the location of human body research.

After they said the location in Takeshima, the satellite cloud map locked it. Is it difficult?

Technology and metaphysics complement each other.

However, I think you don't have the opportunity to complement each other.

Who made your technology weaker and weaker, and metaphysics never strong.

Wu Ding and others ignored the well-hidden surveillance camera.

Facing the rough defensive formation.

Wu Ding and others kicked it open directly.

Even if they were prepared, the scene inside made people's eyes red instantly.

"This bunch of beasts."

"Don't insult the beasts."

"Shut up the mouths of those white coats, I don't want to hear a word. I don't want to hear those disgusting words in the three-dimensional world."

What can the crazy scientists say?

Everything is dedicated to science, everything is for the progress of mankind, and everything is for the future of mankind.

This is the successor to the temple, and this is the code for the evolution of all mankind.

Do you know what you are destroying?

You are destroying the future of mankind!

Enough, really enough.

It's enough to leave these lines in the two-dimensional film and television works.

Say it in the three-dimensional world to match this miserable scene.

They are really afraid that they will crush people to death on the spot.

Men, women, young and old, from different countries, and with different skin colors, all lay unconscious on the operating table.

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Their hearts and brains were opened.

An unknown device was inserted.

A strange liquid was injected into the mouth and blood vessels at the same time.

All of them were skinny and dying, relying on this unknown device to maintain their vital signs.

It looked like they were just one breath away, but when people approached, they found that they were all awake!

They were awake and suffering such torture!

If the accompanying people were ordinary medical staff, they would definitely be helpless in this situation.

But the accompanying people were not just ordinary people.

The witchcraft that saved Xuanfeng's life back then is no longer such a simple operation when the current Wu Ding is used again.

Wu Ding forcibly saved people's lives.

The medical practitioners who followed were not idle either. One of them was feeling the patient's pulse with one hand and using a silver needle to stop bleeding with the other hand, working together to reduce the collapse of the patient's body functions after the drug input was removed.

The other used a flexible scalpel to delicately remove the things inserted into the human body.

The most amazing thing was that the scalpel, which was obviously made of metal, burst with vitality, cutting the wound and healing it at the same time.

The speed was so fast that it surpassed the reaction of cells.

Watching the foreign body being removed, the scalpel dug out the connective tissue of the bloody wound, and then healed under the dual effects of Wu Ding's technique and the scalpel.

It was a true combination of Chinese and Western medicine.

No, it should be a combination of Chinese and Western mysterious medicine.

The last wound was sutured. I'm afraid it will be shocking to say it, it was sutured by a spider.

An old lady wearing ethnic minority costumes stretched out her finger, and a white spider crawled out of her sleeve...

The audience at the scene accepted it well.

Wu Ding had never seen it, but he was a good actor.

Wait until everyone was safely sent on board and sent away safely.

The breath that was held can finally be released.

Wu Ding is the youngest among the monks.

He fully demonstrated what "youthful vigor" means.

The long sword in his hand came out directly.

He infused spiritual power into it and swung the sword down.

The load-bearing wall of the entire base was directly cut off.

The scientists whose mouths were blocked were horrified and wanted to rush forward one by one.

But they didn't dare.

Because there were poisonous snakes, insects, rats and ants in front of them.

As long as they moved a little, it would only take seconds to see the King of Hell.

And the Chinese monks who could change life and death on the spot would never treat them.

"Are you still not coming out?"

Wu Ding looked at the half-collapsed base and snorted disdainfully.

"If you don't come out, we will set it on fire."

Everything here looks like the masterpiece of crazy scientists at first glance.

In fact, if there were no monks involved.

Different systems, how can scientists cross over.

What the Americans want is monks, not strong warriors.

Super soldiers like Captain America who are four times stronger than ordinary people can't do much for modern warfare.

For cultivators, low-level ones are still okay, but mid-level ones are useless.

Not to mention Wu Ding's level.

"What nonsense."

A fiery-tempered monk stood behind Wu Ding and set fire to it without saying a word.

The other thought for a while, changed the flame, and added it.

Wu Ding thought for a while, and he knew how to add a new one.

So the improved version of Samadhi True Fire instantly plunged the true base into a sea of ​​fire.

All those "scientific research materials" were burned to the ground.

Reinforced concrete melts like a candle under such unscientific flames.

Within a moment, two people escaped from the flames.

One of them attacked Wu Ding. He had a thick body and a strong physique. He punched out and a hurricane followed the punch.

The wind created by the monk is naturally not an ordinary wind.

With the "Samadhi True Fire" sandwiched behind it, this punch is extremely powerful.

But Wu Ding didn't care at all about the move that was about to hit him.

Just take out the bow and arrow.

The thin figure running away in the opposite direction was an arrow.

His bow and arrows once shot through the first priest of Daliao, but they could not penetrate the cannon fodder in the main world who only engaged in conspiracy.

The moment the arrow was shot, the big tall man's attack also arrived.

The moment Wu Ding was surrounded by flames and hurricanes.

Our staff is still a little worried.

Then he saw that all his moves were gone and Wu Ding was unscathed.

He patted the remaining flames on his body.

He looked at the tall man with great disdain.

"Sorry, I didn't break the defense."

The tall guy:…………

The power gap between the two monks is too big.

At this time, Da Gao also discovered that his companion was dead. He was so angry that he was completely tied up with spider silk by his grandmother who was suturing the wound just as he was about to take a fatal blow.

The thoroughness of breathing through just the nostrils.

"Should we keep it or kill it?" Grandma said the cruelest words in the most kind voice.

"Keep it."

"Oh? It would be troublesome to keep it." Grandma tried to persuade her as if she had been there.

If he were killed now, no matter how heartbroken he was, he would have no choice but to admit it.

If you keep it, you can get more benefits by wrangling it afterwards, but...

"It's better to kill them. Now that the country is strong, it's not that bad. If we keep them, the hairlines of those dolls in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will recede." Grandma shook her head and sighed, "Hair transplantation is painful."

"I'll do it, old lady. It's just a matter of slippery hands anyway. I'm old and it's hard for anyone to say anything."

Wu Ding looked at the people around him who were excited but hesitant due to the international process.

Looking at this bold and unconventional grandma, I felt that I had a helper.

"Grandma Miao, can you do me a favor?"

"oh?"

"Wait a minute, you stop everyone."

"OK."

"I can't swallow that mouthful...don't you ask?"

"Hey, I'm old, my memory is bad, and my hearing is not good either. Why ask?"

Wu Ding gave the old man a thumbs up.

Sure enough, having an old man in the family is like having a treasure.

Wu Ding carried the "Silkworm Chrysalis" and rushed towards the inside of the ruins.

As soon as he walked away with his front legs, walls rose up from the ruins behind his back legs, blocking everyone's view.

The other monks wanted to chase her, but saw Po's signature spider silk blocking the way.

"Grandma?"

Everyone who didn't really want to chase him stopped naturally.

"What did you say?" He put his hand to his ear.

Can't hear, can't hear.

"It's not good for Wu Ding. It's better to stay alive."

"My silk thread, why is it in such a mess?!" Grandma looked at the thread with a distressed look.

Everyone:…………

The screams came from behind the wall, and they continued, getting louder and louder.

"What on earth is he going to do?" It doesn't sound like murder.

"Sometimes, it's better to know less." Grandma suddenly said something meaningful, and then pretended not to hear. "Did you scream just now?"

Behind the wall.

Wu Ding looked at the strong man who was tortured by pain and kept begging for mercy.

He continued without stopping at all.

"No matter what happens to you and those scientists, the capital behind the scenes will be safe and sound."

That country never belonged to the people.

It belongs to capital and the rich.

Those people, it doesn't matter what they did wrong, the whole country will pay for them.

"I'm so sorry. I really can't take this breath this time."

Recalling the innocent people who soberly watched their lives being trampled wantonly.

Wu Ding felt that this tone would not come out.

If your own thoughts are unclear, it will not be conducive to saving the world.

"What...what..." the strong man squeezed out a sentence.

In exchange for the devilish smile of the young man in front of him.

[I am a witch, a witch... I have been good at cursing since ancient times. 】

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