Hainan, Sanya.
This southernmost city in China is also called Lucheng, known as the "Hawaii of the East". It is said to have the best air quality and the longest longevity in China.
Therefore, everything needs to be packaged. If you package it with fresh meat, even if it is a lump of mud that cannot be supported on the wall, you can become a national husband. If a female star is packaged, she will immediately become a traffic queen. If you pack up the wasteland along the beach, it can become one of the top tourist cities in China in an instant.
At the beginning of the reform, Lucheng was such a wasteland of riverbanks, a port, a Liberation Road, a red flag street, a cinema, and a vegetable market.
This was the Lucheng of those days.
Nowadays, Lucheng is a must-visit tourist destination for petty bourgeoisie. Going to Sanya, taking some photos and posting them on Moments to express feelings about your life has become a way of showing off the high-end atmosphere and class in the eyes of petty bourgeoisie.
Indeed, the per capita cost of over 10,000 yuan is prohibitive to ordinary working-class people. It is indeed quite petty bourgeoisie.
Life is colorful and cities are changing. This is the most charming and ruthless part of time.
At the beginning of December, it is the off-season for tourism, and not many people from all over the country come to Lucheng to travel. But in more than a month, until the Spring Festival, there will be a wave of peak tourism season. Countless people who choose to travel because the taste of the year is getting less and less will flock here.
The pleasant climate, clear blue sea, and soft sandy beaches will make Lucheng the first tourist attraction for petty bourgeoisie families.
On the beach with few tourists, there is a parasol. A woman in a conservative swimsuit and sunglasses is lying on a soft chair to bask in the sun.
The sunglasses cover the eyes, the most important feature of the face, and only the graceful curves of the profile and the white lower jaw are visible.
Sitting here, she has the most beautiful scenery in Lucheng.
But for some reason, the few tourists turned a blind eye to her and passed by in a hurry.
A man wearing beach shorts came over with a pair of flip-flops. Colorful coconut trees were printed on the beach shorts. No matter how serious a man is, he feels that he will become a coquettish man just by wearing beach shorts.
He has a tall and strong figure, and every muscle line in his upper body is clearly visible, but he is not deformed like a bodybuilder. He has a figure that women can't help but lick.
"Shasha..."
The footsteps stopped beside the soft chair, and he stared at the woman for a moment: "I found you."
After saying these words, the surrounding air suddenly rose several degrees. The high temperature distorted the air, and the beach appeared in a semi-melted state. It seemed that with the addition of fire, it would turn into magma. The strange thing is that the soft cushion under the woman's body is not affected at all.
"Your appearance reminds me of an idiom: frightened bird." The man smiled.
"I can also turn you into a palace bird." The woman said coldly.
"Doesn't that mean he has become a eunuch?" The man's smile did not change.
On the contrary, the woman was stunned. She didn't expect that this guy could understand the subtext of her words. She thought that only a sultry man like a little slave could understand connotative language. The one who is close to the ink is black. She would occasionally use this. Learn the connotative language, and then look at others' puzzled expressions, feeling that my IQ has achieved a huge victory.
"How about we talk?" The man sat down on the soft beach, not afraid of the risk of frying eggs, and then took out a bottle of sunscreen oil from his butt pocket: "I have only applied sunscreen oil to four women in my life. The other women weren’t happy to apply it to her, so I’m sorry.”
Bingzhaozi didn't answer, and stared at him through his sunglasses with cold eyes: "How did you find me?"
"Of course I have a way. You don't really want to hide. With a stinky personality like yours, things can easily get into trouble." Qin Ze carefully applied sunscreen on himself: "Are you disdainful of hiding?"
After saying that, he sighed to himself: "Why should women be so proud?"
"Tell me your purpose. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, don't even think about leaving today." Bing Zhazi's tone was as domineering as ever.
"It just so happens that I have something to ask you. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I don't mind adding a ray of soul under the Sword of Qi."
The two looked at each other through their sunglasses, their eyes sharp.
"You're kidding," Qin Ze looked away, rubbing sunscreen oil in his palms and applying it to his abdominal muscles, "I'm always extra gentle to creatures like my sister."
Bingzhazi frowned, feeling that this guy talked too much, and had no interest in talking to him at all. She only thought about whether she could kill an ancient demon relic now. If she couldn't kill it, she would consider jumping into the sea and running away. On the way.
... ...
Palace of the Gods!
Baoze employees were divided into eight teams, each cleaning the sculpture monsters in eight spaces. The task was not difficult. After the initial exploration, at least half of the army of sculpture monsters in the Pantheon Palace was cleared.
Later, Baoze sent people to guard the entrance to the Pantheon Palace and conducted three cleanings. The number of sculpture monsters was reduced to about 30%.
The sculptured monsters, who could no longer win with numbers, encountered Baoze's elite troops equipped with excellent thermal weapons. Naturally, they were defeated and exploded into white powder in the attacks of various means and bullets.
The tentacle monster mobilizes its mental power to transform into eight tentacles, which are invisible and invisible. It is like an invisible killer wreaking havoc among the sculpture monsters, smashing, smashing, and tearing them into pieces...
The tentacle monster's ability is to turn mental power into a weapon to attack the enemy. The advantage is that it ignores physical defense and directly attacks the soul. No wounds can be seen when it is slapped on a person, but it can cause mental breakdown, which is particularly sour. And the attack power is much stronger than that of mind control objects.
The disadvantage is that once he encounters a soul that has been tempered for many times like Dao Sect Yinshen, his tentacles will be blind and unable to hit him at all. On the contrary, it is not as lethal as controlling objects with thoughts.
Li Xianyu had shamelessly asked him to teach him how to turn spiritual power into tentacles. In fact, it was the ability of the tentacle monster that reminded him of an island country drama that he watched in junior high school, and he recalled his lost pure youth.
Thinking of Li Xianyu, the tentacle monster said with emotion: "According to Murphy, Li Xianyu has clearly taken over the position of Vulcan. The title is still up for debate. Murphy has been scratching his head and head anxiously these days."
The girl killer carried a light machine gun and attacked the resurrected sculptures suddenly. Her shooting skills were extremely accurate, and she would almost never miss a shot if she fired in bursts.
"With Murphy's aesthetics, he will definitely get a weird title... Damn, I almost capsized in the gutter."
He blasted the sculptured monster's head with several shots, but the creature was not a normal creature and was not affected at all. He also threw a stone fork to fight back, almost hitting the girl killer.
Kato Taka shot the steel ball and said with emotion: "We are half of his masters. I remember when he joined Baoze, he didn't dare to speak loudly in the group and behaved well. After so many years, he has finally grown up For the big shot.”
Several senior employees around looked at him together.
"Is there any problem?" Kato Takashi asked blankly.
"It's okay, it's okay," the tentacle monster shook its head: "It's normal to have this kind of illusion. To be honest, I feel like it was many years ago."
Among their group of senior employees, those with good talent only need a few years to awaken, while those with less talent have more than ten years of awakening, and through little exploration and practice, they finally reach the state they are in today.
But some people are born to be outstanding, and it only takes half a year for them to become a big boss in the blood world. Others practice cultivation on a yearly basis, but he practices on a monthly basis.
Based on inherent experience and common sense, it happens from time to time that Li Xianyu grows from a young boy to a big boss. In the middle, there are vicissitudes of life. They have witnessed a period of time when the strong rise.
After thinking about this, the senior employees fell silent.
"However, from top S-level to half-step to the extreme, it is not just about talent and opportunities. The most important thing is accumulation and foundation, which can lead to enlightenment overnight. Let's practice hard and strive to step into S-level as soon as possible. This way, we can save face. It will look better." Li Bai sighed.
It's embarrassing to say that he taught Li Xianyu the pickled cabbage sword of old phlegm that day as a reward for saving his life. Half a year later, he spit out the sword energy with a casual move, and he had to risk his life to spit out the old phlegm squeezed in his throat. , the talent is comparable.
"I can't help but become inspired by poetry." Li Bai recited the poem loudly: "I hate to press gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for others."
Just after I finished reading, I suddenly heard someone continue: "Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it was not clouds. I looked back lazily at the flowers, half of them were destined to practice Taoism and half to be kings."
"???"
Li Bai turned around and saw that it was King Kong. He said to himself that your recitation of this poem was wrong. Yuan Zhen wrote this poem to recall his ex-girlfriend with emotion. What do you want to say? What do you want to express by reciting this poem so suddenly? What kind of central idea
But he also thought that not everyone was a great poet like himself, and if they only had a few ounces of ink in their stomachs, it would be good if they could remember a few poems. They could not be forced to recite poems according to the occasion.
After cleaning up the nearby sculpture monsters and leaving twenty people on guard outside the bronze building, the girl killer twisted the lighting rod and threw it out of the bottom of the pool, then climbed along the chain. Others turned on their lighting equipment one after another, and King Kong, the tentacle monster, Kato Ying, and Li Bai then entered the pool.
King Kong took out the high-power searchlight from his wallet, and the bright and thick beam shone on the pool wall, while the girl killer took out the SLR camera to take pictures.
The purpose of their mission to enter the Palace of the Gods this time was to explore the eight bronze buildings and collect information about the ancient demons suppressed here.
The girl killer's posture for taking pictures is very sophisticated and his expression is very serious, just like when he takes photos of beautiful girls. The girl killer has a side job as a photographer at a film and television company owned by Baoze. So far, the number of female celebrities who have shown their beautiful figures in front of his camera reaches double digits.
Baoze has more than ten branches, covering many industries such as film and television, finance, electronic technology, real estate, and the Internet. Film and television companies are the most favorite companies for vampires to hang out with, no one else.
A certain famous child star is the poisonous little lolita from the execution department.
"This guy is amazing. Is he the legendary clone technique?" The girl killer took photos while looking for a topic to chat with.
The ancient demon engraved on the mural at the bottom of the pool has a special ability. It can give its body to low-level creatures who worship it. The low-level creatures who get its body will change into its appearance, which is very similar to the legendary clone technique. .
"Isn't the ancient demon's body supposed to be indestructible? I remember that Li Xianyu's left hand is invulnerable to swords and bullets, and is invulnerable to water and fire." King Kong said.
"Isn't it different? We know too little about ancient demons, but the characteristics of each ancient demon are different. Li Xianyu has two ancient demon remnants, but their powers are different." The girl killer answered, suddenly He said obscenely: "For example, Li Qianyu, the most beautiful woman in five thousand years."
King Kong's face turned red and he hurriedly lowered his head. Then he raised his head expressionlessly. The light was too dark and they would not notice the expression on their faces.
King Kong has been very distressed in recent years. This distress occurred after Li Xianyu returned. He found that he had a disease that made him blush when he thought of Li Qianyu. He is a King Kong with a phobia of women that has made countless psychiatrists helpless. In his eyes, women are like shit, and the more beautiful the woman, the more like shit. However, he could not have the impression of "wow, what a big piece of poop" to Li Qianyu.
Although Li Qianyu looks like a woman, King Kong knows that at her core she is a straight man. The problem is, after knowing that she is a man, there will be no such psychological disgust. What is terrible is that this man has the charm that is fatal to males.
Being seduced by Li Qianyu is not a shameful thing, it happens to all men. But King Kong is different from them. Li Qianyu is the first female image that does not make him feel like he is having a pee.
Fortune plays tricks on people.
"What's the point of collecting this information?" Li Bai asked.
"Are you stupid? Of course you are screening the remains of ancient demons." Kato Taka held a cigarette in his mouth and gave one to each of his colleagues present: "Of the eight ancient demons, the two we know are from Li Xianyu , the European Pope, Li Wuxiang also brought out one last year, and it is currently in the hands of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, so there are four left. I feel that the company wants to dig out all these ancient demon relics."
Senior employees have no authority to know the true purpose of this mission, but with years of accumulated experience and keen intuition, they feel that this mission is not simple.
Experience and intuition are both empty, mainly because Li Xianyu is participating in this mission, so it is not simple.
"There is an ancient demon relic that you didn't include," the girl killer exhaled a puff of smoke: "Unparalleled fighting spirit."
As we all know, the black water spirit bead at the core of the unparalleled fighting spirit is essentially a dragon bead, and the real dragon has been confirmed to be one of the ancient monsters that escaped from the Palace of the Gods.
Kato Takashi nodded: "Then there are three ancient demons whose roots we still don't know, and one of them is the one at our feet."
Senior employees have limited access to secrets. For example, they know nothing about Li Xianyu's adoptive father's diary, and they are even less likely to know that the real target of this mission is the fruit in the Palace of the Gods.
At this moment, the intercom on King Kong's belt came with a "sizzling" sound of electricity, "Help, help..."
Then there was a muffled sound, and the sound suddenly stopped.
The expressions of everyone at the bottom of the pool changed, "Something happened outside."
They climbed up the chain, left the bottom of the pool, rushed to the edge of the bronze building, and saw a horrifying scene.
(End of chapter)