Chapter 91 Cold Air
The captain of the temporary team was so simple and solved, which was beyond the expectation of 'Red Ink' and the woman. As clones, the two people do not have very high thinking ability. They only perform some simple commands, more, just instinctive.
Seeing Xuancao rushing towards the car, the two of them still had no extra movements, just suppressing the base road. Xuancao didn't seem to worry about the situation of the foundation road at all, and rushed towards the car with an acceleration.
Xuancao rushed over and opened the door...!
With a swish sound, a snow-white Tang knife suddenly stabbed out and stabbed Xuancao's eyebrows fiercely. Although he was shocked by the sudden situation, Xuancao did not panic at all. The pistol in his hand suddenly lifted up in front of the tip of the knife.
With a soft sound, a huge cold air burst out from the place of contact in an instant. Almost in an instant, a thick layer of ice condensed on the surface of Xuancao's body.
"Sorwood!" Jilu roared, and a huge wave of air threw away from his body. A disk on his arm's 'holy garment' suddenly flew out and flew around the sky. A silver-white light crossed, and a trace of blood appeared between the 'red ink' and the woman's waist. With a bang, countless blood suddenly sprayed out, and then the 'red ink' and the woman broke into two pieces.
When the base road reappeared, there was already a set of 'holy clothes' on my body. The soft silver-white light shines all over the body. A huge sense of oppression came from the body of the foundation.
The foundation road suddenly rushed out and was about to retreat with the frozen Xuancao. However, at this time, there was a crackling sound from the ice crystals on the body of Xuancao, and then saw the continuous cracks on the ice crystals.
Ding~~! With a crisp echo, the ice crystals on Xuancao's body broke into countless small fragments and fell to the ground, making a clatter. The transparent flame on Xuancao's body burned quietly. Although it was not fierce, it could not be ignored.
"Who are you, Aunt Chu?"
In the back seat of the car, a feminine-looking man lay obliquely on the seat, surrounded by a snow-white Tang knife. Aunt Chu? I don't know what Aunt Chu is.
When Xuancao heard the words, the blood-red pupils searched carefully inside the car.
"Well, are you looking for this?" The feminine man slowly took out a silver-white iron sheet the size of a fingernail.
Xuancao's eyes narrowed slightly. Yes, this is the tracker left by Aunt Chu. Obviously, this thing was found by the other party, and Aunt Chu was sent away by another channel.
"Who are you?" Since Aunt Chu has lost his trace, there is no way to be anxious. This man should know where Chu Lingxin is.
"Me? Leng Kong, captain of the seventeenth team, please give me more advice. The cold man smiled softly, and the smile always gave people a particularly uncomfortable feeling.
Xuancao and Ji Lu suddenly tightened their hearts and carefully guarded the man who claimed to be cold and empty.
The National Superpower Special Security Department has a total of 17 captains. Of course, it is not that there are only 17 teams. According to a five-person team, there are only 85 people in 17 teams. Do you think there may be only 85 superpowers in a country?
The difference between these 17 captains and other team captains is that their strength is several times stronger than that of ordinary superpowers.
"Tell me, where is Aunt Chu?" Xuancao asked faintly, but there was an unquestionable pressure.
"Aunt Chu, I really don't know anything about Aunt Chu." Leng Kong didn't care at all and still smiled, but when he saw Xuanca's face getting colder and colder, he changed his words, "I don't know where Aunt Chu is, but I know where a woman named Chu Lingxin has gone."
"Tay!"
"Oh, this is not a begging attitude."
With a bang, it turned into a long knife 'Ruyi ball' and gently scratched the silver-white car. In silence, the car was divided into two sections. The cold air has long rushed out of the gap and stood opposite the car.
"My little sister is really grumpy." Although Leng Kong was a joke on his mouth, he still wiped a cold sweat in his heart. That knife doesn't seem to be as simple as cutting off the car. If Xuancao hadn't asked about Chu Lingxin's whereabouts, maybe this knife would have killed him directly. Oh, oh, I almost pretended to be too much.
"Tay!"
"Well, I really don't know." The cold air looks very innocent.
Xuancao's eyes suddenly condensed, and the transparent flame wings behind her disappeared almost in an instant, and the Ruyi knife quickly cut into the cold air.
Leng Kong is also a superpower with a knife as a weapon. Obviously, the knife skill is very good. The figures of the two quickly staggered on this road. Occasionally, an uncontrollable knife air shot out, and a huge crack in the ground would be cut open. The crowd nearby has long dared not watch the bustle. Even if there is, they will run far away.
The two have a fierce confrontation, but they both have a deep guard against each other. On the cold Tang knife, there is a deep cold air. Every time it touches it, it will burst out, like a basin of cold water splashed on the twelfth lunar month. The transparent and colorless flame burning on Xuancao also makes the cold hollow heart lingering. It is gently lifted a little bit, just like being splashed on the body by sulfuric acid, which hurts the soul.
Time passed rapidly for about 30 seconds. Xuancao found something wrong. The surrounding space was getting colder and colder, and her body felt a little stiff. The scene of being hit by a centipede last time came to my mind. Xuancao's body suddenly stopped and the long knife stood upside down.
Knife Dance • Lotus!
Countless crescent-shaped knives spread out like a lotus flower, immediately occupying a radius of more than ten meters. Several wounds suddenly appeared on the unprepared cold air, and ice-blue blood shot out.
"Oh, oh, it's really awesome." The cold air struggled with the injured gap on his body and quickly withdrew from the range of the lotus, and the ice crystals fell on the ground on the surface of his body. What a powerful skill. If it weren't for the ice crystal defense on the surface of the body, it would probably be cut into meat sauce.
Leng Kong's right hand raised the Tang knife horizontally, and his left hand was stained with his own ice-blue blood and wiped over the long knife. Let's roar, white snow!" As soon as he finished speaking, the snow-white Tang Dao suddenly disappeared, and then countless snowflakes began to float in this space.
"The soul-killing knife!?" Xuancao stared and asked in surprise.
"It's not a good habit to explain your ability to the enemy, right?" Leng Kong did not answer, but asked Xuancao with a smile.
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The cold Tang knife is not a soul-killing knife, and it is indeed not a soul-killing knife. However, as a post-80s generation, the most profound images are the three major migrant comics. He is the 'first generation' who appeared at the same time as Hongmo, and he is also one of the lucky ones.
Mao Shaohui is the country's first condenser. Because of Mao Shaohui's status, it is easiest to get some strange things, such as something in the meteorite, something in the meteorite and so on. Mao Shaohui, who succeeded in condensing the soul weapon, accidentally said a sentence. Maybe he had forgotten it himself, but he could remember it very clearly.
'When I condensed the soul weapon, it seemed that half of my soul had been sucked away. Now I completely feel that this gun is part of my body.'
At that time, as a celebration, there were a lot of people who heard this sentence, but I'm afraid there was only one person who really cares about it. As a fan of Death, he thinks it is very much like the cohesion of the soul-killing knife. Take away half of the soul?
At that time, the cold air just arrived at LV4, and its status in the Special Security Department was not high or low. He, who controls the cold energy, has great potential in the organization, but if he wants to get the original embryo of the condensed soul weapon, it seems far away. And he, who has always been the protagonist, has crazy ambitions in his heart.
When the superpower reaches LV4, he can basically touch the existence of the soul. Therefore, at that time, he made a decision that no one could imagine, separating his soul and sending half of it into the soul space to conceive. Originally, he thought it would be very difficult, but the fact was unexpectedly simple, and he easily separated his soul.
It's like an ordinary person cutting off his hand. It's very simple, isn't it? It's just that no one does that. When he touches the existence of the soul, it is easy to separate the soul in half.
However, he, who forcibly separated his soul, fell into a long period of weakness, more than half of his strength declined, and often fell into a state of dizziness. As a result, his position in the organization plummeted, and even his ex-girlfriend ran away with others.
The depressed situation forced him to want to succeed more. At this time, he has found that the simple soul cannot condense the soul weapon. The soul in the soul space has condensed a virtual shadow, but it is obvious that it cannot form a soul weapon. If he has a primitive embryo at this time, it can be said that the condensed soul weapon is as natural as water. But with such a low status, if he wants to get the primitive embryo, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
Then on an opportunity in a task, he used a little trick to make his teammates feel that he had accidentally died. No one paid special attention to his useless strength at the beginning.
With the cold air of fake death escape, at this time, he is already basically crazy, and his mind is full of primitive embryos. There is no need to think about meteorites or something, but Leng Kong also read the novel, and he focused on another place.
At the north and south poles, he decided to go to those two places to find something that could become a primitive embryo. Just like in the novel, there are natural treasures such as [non-melt ice] [cold heart inflammation]. He doesn't believe that such a big earth doesn't even have anything that can be used as a primitive embryo.
After six years, the paranoid guy finally found what he needed in the depths of the Arctic ice sheet. In fact, he can't even name what he gets. It looks like a very ordinary ice crystal. However, he, who is extremely ** for the cold energy, just feels that the thumb-sized ice crystal is extraordinary.
With a bumpy mood, the cold air put the ice crystal into the soul space. Then before he could do something, the ice crystal automatically integrated into half of the soul, forming a knife of less than ten centimeters.
The cold sky can't describe the feeling at that time. It is completely a great joy of bitterness and sweetness, dark clouds and the sun.
The calming cold air took another four years to absorb the cold energy in the depths of the Arctic and refine his new soul weapon. His comeback was even a year later than Hongmo.
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