0101 I! Arrival!

Chapter 101

The solid metal door was blown by a strong external force, and the door flew to where Sophia was. Sophia reacted quickly, pedaled her feet, and rushed into the purple wind. / Breathing, the purple wind dodged the information file flying around.

Outside the door, a huge dark shadow slowly appeared, and just looking at the shadow gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Have you done it yet?!" Zifeng whispered that when he crushed the miniature camera, he knew that they were going to kill or arrest him, and sooner or later they would send monsters to kill him.

Obviously, Sophia in the arms of the purple wind knew the huge shadow and shouted, "tyrant!"

"tu tu tu tu!" A burst of rain swept away to the purple wind. The purple wind nerve reaction was exerted to the extreme, holding Sophia to dodge, but in the end, the body had not been trained and was not agile enough. Purple Wind could only watch a bullet shot into his waist.

Should have shot on Sophia, Zifeng turned around and let the bullet shoot on himself.

"Oh, grass!" Zifeng scolded that there is no pain elimination system in the world, and it is a complete pain sensation.

The bullet opened the purple wind skin, tore the muscles, and finally stayed in the internal organs.

Sofia was shocked that Zifeng actually protected herself and was injured, and a warm current flowed through Sophia's heart.

The tyrant's attack has not stopped. As soon as he raised his hand, an unknown little thing threw into the purple wind in the data room.

Zifeng fixed his eyes and, regardless of whether there was any danger of pulling the wound, rolled to the other corner of the data room with Sophia in his arms and shouted, "Get down!"

Sophia didn't know what had happened, but she had to do it with Zifeng's commanding tone and buried her head in the ground.

"Boom!" The little thing revealed by the tyrant turned out to be a blasting thunder! It exploded in the data room, and the metal wall close to it was slightly sunken.

The scope of the explosion was not very large. The purple wind and Sofia lying in the corner were not harmed. The only damage may be the fallen data collation rack, which just fell down and pressed the purple wind on the ground.

"Wo!" Purple wind flowed a trace of crimson blood from the corners of his mouth, and he was dizzy.

In the dark, the gentle and elegant man holds a game controller, and the virtual projection in front of him is the scene in the data room.

"If this doesn't work, you will disappoint me too much, little white mouse." The gentle and elegant man said, continuing to control the handle.

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"Purple wind? Purple wind! How's it going?" Sophia was not hurt at all under the purple wind. A drop of ** dripped on her face, reached out and touched the blood-red color, and couldn't help screaming.

"I'm not dead yet!" After receiving the response of the purple wind, Sophia's hanging heart slowly put down.

In fact, Zifeng was hit hard on the head just now and almost entered a coma, but Zifeng broke out with his own will and was not in a coma.

"Dang!" A dull and steady footsteps sounded, and the tyrant stepped into the data collation room.

You must find a way! Zifeng said, and his mind was running fast. "The heavy front is sleeping, and the little green is nowhere to be found! What other power can be used?! Can we only use the power of taboo?!

Death is approaching···

It may be good to die with him! Sophia accepted the reality and it was impossible to escape from the tyrant.

It doesn't matter if I die! I can still resurrect! But she is different. NPCs in this world have never heard of resurrection after death! I'm a person who goes the way of heaven. How can I fall here?! Purple wind heart.

I will be in charge of everything! Create and change the world! I am the king! This sentence suddenly appeared in Zifeng's heart, prompting the sound:

"Ding, activate some abilities of the legendary memory [repair card]!"

Repair the card! Ace!

Zifeng moved his only moving hand, and a white light flew out of the ring and fell on the palm of Zifeng's hand. It was a memory without any indication.

The muzzle of the tyrant Gatling machine gun has been aimed at the purple wind and pressed the trigger!

At the same time, Zifeng pressed the button on the card memory:

"Repair the card!"

Zifeng meditated in his heart: "Dreath!" Meditation can also activate the armored memory, which is the frequency vibration of the mind together!

The white light rises, and the endless king's hegemony dissipates.

Countless raindrops stopped in the air and finally fell to the ground due to insufficient impact.

"I, come!" The magnificent figure of Zifeng slowly appeared, and Sophia's pupils stared at the purple wind behind her.

"Presed to go!" With his hands behind his back, this habitual action is so similar to Anke, but the two feathers were replaced with a pure white cloak.

In the dark, the gentle and elegant man seemed to finally wait for something and smiled with satisfaction: "The card repair, the card is good, but the white card repair card is not as powerful as my tyrant. So, the game is over!"

A gentle and elegant man presses a button on the game controller...

The armor of Shuka is like a king standing at the top of the world. Maybe he is the king himself.

"No matter how similar the imitation is, it's not you!" Anke did not come back to life. It was Zifeng who said this.

I didn't expect that I could still use memory? Zifeng said, but he misunderstood. The memory in his body is only an eighth-order memory. It is said that the will contained in the memory is unparalleled.

Or, the choice of things in Zifeng's body ignores the card repair.

A pure white sword appeared in the hands of the armor of Xiuka, and Zifeng looked at the tyrant.

This time, Zifeng completely saw the appearance of the tyrant: in addition to his body shape, he still maintained the appearance of a human being, his body was like an inflatable boss, his whole body was full of all kinds of firearms and weapons, and his face was an electronic eye.

"Will the people behind him still refuse to come out?" The purple wind is cold.

In response to him was the miserable cry of the tyrant. The tyrant began to strip off all the weapons all over his body, and the hands and arms that had been maintained the shape of human palms suddenly burst! Turn into disgusting black tentacles.

The other hand also burst open, giving birth to a blood-red claw.

"Won the war?! Let's fight!" The thin sword drew a shadow in the air, and the purple wind was waiting.

"Roar!" The tyrant went crazy, roared like a beast, and his tentacles wrapped around the purple wind.

Sophia closed her eyes and prayed that the purple wind would win!

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