The magma pool of the candle dragon is the transfer station between Kunlun and the present world. The fire hail fell and was swallowed by the candle dragon in one bite, causing no harm to Kunlun.
Cen Jin was about to enter Kunlun, but Ding Baiqing suddenly didn't move and looked up at him: "What?"
"It's marked."
"?"
Ding Baiqing: "Go to the hut in the forest and cut off your connection with Kunlun from now on. You and I are marked by strong force. It finds Kunlun in the mountains and seas, and will try its best to use you as a medium to devour Kunlun."
"That thing is so strong?"
"It has self-awareness and is bound and shared with European gods. Neither you nor Shanhai Kunlun can do this."
"Tricky."
Ding Baiqing: "Otherwise I would be so embarrassed?"
Cen Jin helped Ding Baiqing to say goodbye to Zhulong after a few words of greetings, and then turned to the hut in the woods, where there was no one for a long time, and the house was still clean and dust-free.
Cen Jin wanted to bring Ding Baiqing into the bedroom, but Ding Baiqing refused, so he lay down on the chair he often sat in the living room and closed his eyes.
"Don't need to treat the wound?"
"Small wounds will heal automatically." Ding Baiqing untied his jacket and vest, took off his white shirt to reveal his naked upper body, and looked at Cen Jin: "Please bring me a clean shirt, it's in the master bedroom."
"Oh."
Cen Jin stared at Ding Baiqing's collarbone, chest, and abdomen, with eight abdominal muscles, smooth lines, and beautiful shapes, just like they were drawn.
"Why do I think your wound has worsened."
Ding Baiqing glanced at the bloody abdomen, and said indifferently: "The energy overflowing from the fragments will continue to destroy the body."
Cen Jin took a deep breath. Ding Baiqing's own wounds would heal by themselves, but the fragments kept cutting through the flesh, which caused him to stay in the self-healing-injury interval, the pain was continuous, and those who were more fragile might not be able to bear the pain. Choose suicide.
"There is no remedy?"
"Not yet."
Cen Jin responded, and went to the master bedroom to look for a replacement shirt. When he left, he subconsciously looked at the messy bed. Ding Baiqing, who was topless, flashed in his mind. The cold white skin lying on the black bedding should be particularly eye-catching.
There was a lot of dust accumulated on one side of the bed, and the bedding was messy and not cleaned up. Considering Ding Baiqing's habit of cleanliness, this was unusual.
Could it be traces of someone else's sleep? The little love in Ding Baqing's heart? Did they get away
Cen Jin rubbed his nose, coughed twice, retracted his gaze, hesitated for a moment, turned to leave, threw the clean shirt to Ding Baiqing, and then focused on the fragments of his crotch.
The fragment is radiant and soft, and the shape is a bit like a silverfish, the size of the palm of the hand. If you look closely, the tail of the fragment swung forward and swam one or two centimeters forward, like a silverfish with a tail, and the water splashed. Falling on the back of the hand becomes a drop of blood.
The flesh is bloodless white, and the intact skin on the side is like the ice muscle jade bone described in ancient poems, like clear jade, if the muscles are not so thick, maybe you can see the blue blood vessels.
The beautifully shaped abdominal muscles were undulating, and the breathing on the top of the head was a little heavy. Cen Jin didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that Ding Baiqing was in too much pain.
He stretched out his hand to touch a handful of fragments, but he didn't dare to touch the wound. As soon as his fingertips touched a little bit of skin, he was suddenly grabbed. The force was a bit strong, and the snapping sound was particularly clear. Cen Jin's eyes moved to the bulging blue vein. His hand went up along his arm, met Ding Baiqing's eyes, and opened his mouth in surprise.
"Your two silver ring pupils fused together and turned into a silver disc."
Ding Yiqing looked at him fixedly, closed his eyes and sighed. When he opened them again, his pupils were separated into two interlocking rings, and he whispered, "You are too close."
Cen Jin lowered his eyes, only to realize that he squatted down unconsciously, his face was buried in Ding Baiqing's abdomen, and his posture was quite ambiguous.
He stood up and said nonchalantly, with a tossing of his arms, "I see the debris moving."
"Normal, the energy is unstable, and it will push the position of the debris." Ding Baiqing said: "Give me some bandages, I remember you have them in your room."
"There are backups in the living room." Cen Jin hurriedly turned around and went under the TV cabinet to find the bandage, and threw it to Ding Baiqing without looking back.
When he turned his head, Ding Baiqing was already bandaged and wearing a shirt, his face and lips were pale.
Ding Baiqing lay back on the sofa chair: "Let's rest in the hut for a night, and leave tomorrow. It's not safe here."
Affected by the shards of fate, Ding Baiqing's strength has dropped sharply. Once the hut in the forest is found, it is difficult for them to escape from Europe. The mark of strong martial arts also makes it impossible for them to return to Asia through Kunlun or the hut.
Ding Baiqing tapped on the armrest repeatedly: "The gods that occupy Europe are high-level gods, and you can only maintain 50% of the activation state of your brain for at most one hour. The other party can easily drag your brain into a nervous breakdown."
Therefore, during this period of time, they not only need to keep a low profile, but they may also have to hide in Tibet to avoid the tracking and surveillance of European gods and terrifying angels.
Cen Jin: "I understand."
Ding Yiqing turned his head and stretched out his hand towards Cen Jin: "Let's rest together."
Cen Jin pointed his thumb to the side door: "I'll go back to my room and sleep on the bed."
"My stomach hurts so much that I can't rest." Ding Baiqing's face was pale, his eyes were downcast, and his eyelashes were like small fans, extremely beautiful. "Sleep with me for a while, Cen Jin."
Cen Jinke has never seen a fragile Ding Baiqing, let alone a weak Ding Baiqing. Now two forms of Ding Baiqing appear at the same time, which is really soft.
After a little hesitation, Cen Jin moved his footsteps to Ding Yiqing's side, and the latter moved to make room for Cen Jin to lie down.
As soon as Cen Jin lay down, Ding Baiqing lay on top of him, all the weight came over him, his cool breath swept across his throat, Cen Jin couldn't help swallowing saliva, blinked his eyes, the whole person was tightly hugged by Ding Baiqing, and the intimacy was tight. , inseparable.
He thought that such an intimate posture would make him unable to fall asleep, but as soon as his eyes were closed, sleepiness struck, and he naturally fell into the comfortable darkness, as if there should be someone around him holding him, sharing body temperature, and even breathing together. .
***
A deserted street behind the music festival venue in the Luxembourg National Forest.
Wu Lan rushed into the Exorcism Corps of the Holy See, spinning dozens of times on the spot, blowing a tornado with one sword and one sword, cutting off half of the robe, gun, and Western sword of the approaching exorcist priest.
The robe fell to the ground, revealing a body of metal machinery and muscles, and in an instant, a powerful firearm was assembled and aimed at the black blue shot in the sword and sword. The bullets splattered all over, or were shattered into pieces, or hit the astral wind to change the direction of the shot, rubbing the hardened metal chest of the exorcist priest.
Yu Wen glanced at it: "Fuck, a semi-mechanical life form?!"
Grabbing an exorcist priest, he raised his fist and slammed his face down hard, smashing his face, exposing the brain with a metal conduit. The exorcist priest didn't seem to feel any pain. He stretched out his left hand, his fingers and forearms turned into heavy machines. The gun was firmly attached to Yu Wen's forehead. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the metal conduit in his brain was pulled out by Yu Wen. .
"what!!"
The exorcist priest screamed, the heavy machine. The gun missed, shot in the sky, and concentrated on the colleagues who were fighting on the rooftop of the high-rise building.
Yu Wen threw away the metal machine and the meat-encrusted brain, and the exorcist priest died on the spot.
Seeing this, Huang Jiang's scalp went numb: "All good-looking humans have been transformed into inhuman and non-weird machines." After saying this, they cooperated with Yu Wen to save people.
The totem waved a metal long stick, and a single stick could flatten the head of the exorcist priest. The long stick was picked, split, and beaten. After breaking a path, the long stick turned into a phantom to form an illusory circle. The exorcist priests swept around the edge of the circle were all hit and hit the ground.
Cut off the rope that binds the two band members and watch them fall off the building and are caught by Yu Wen and Huang Jiang. The totem is not reluctant to fight, and turns around and punches the ground: "Dali King Kong!"
The cement floor with the fist at the center was cracked every inch, crackling sounded, and cracked seven or eight meters. Falling to the ground, Totem jumped off the building one step earlier, used strength to stabilize his body, landed safely, turned around and ran.
Yu Wen snatched the off-road vehicle of the Holy See and drove into the Corps, shouting, "Get in the car!"
Wu Lan and Totem followed closely, one with a stick, the other with a knife and a sword, aiming at the Holy See, who was chasing after him, was a gravity blow, and the road fell directly into a big hole, intercepting the tracking Holy See clergy.
Then the two speeded up and jumped into the car, and as soon as they stood firm, they saw Huang Jiang and said, "Damn, they also have a single combat aircraft."
what
Wu Lan and Totem looked back, but saw a dozen or so priests of the Holy See exorcism carrying an army green box behind them, like a middle school student's schoolbag.
Three orange-blue flames were sprayed from the tail of the bag, pushing the exorcist priest to fly at a low altitude. Not only that, the body of the exorcist priest was semi-mechanized, and the speed and direction of the flight could be freely controlled by pulling out the metal conduit to connect the bag.
"The Holy See in Europe is awesome, and cyberpunk fans are ecstatic." Wu Lan said this, and the curious eyes cast by Totem and Huang Jiang had to add: "I'm not, I mean other fans."
As soon as the voice fell, he saw a dozen or so low-flying exorcism priests approaching the off-road vehicle, each with two arm-thick cannon tubes on their shoulders, and clicked at the off-road vehicle's carriage, front, tires and fuel tanks, all of which were is the Achilles heel.
There is no turning in front of him, so he can only go straight forward. Even if Yu Wen's car skills are so good that he can stalk, he can't avoid such a dense artillery and fire attack under the premise of limited space.
Wu Lan: "Yu Wen, drive your car, we will solve the battlefield behind!" Said to Totem and Huang Jiang respectively: "Totem, I remember that you finally learned spells from Director Shichahai some time ago, can you use Athar? Bhaveda's move to block the fire? Yellow ginger, you and I will kill this group of monsters with metal-eating worms."
Totem: "No problem."
Turmeric: "Okay."
The two answered at the same time, and the totem stepped forward, borrowing the transcendental technique and the Vajra secret technique, and transformed it into the Bharat mantra Atharva Veda.
In an instant, the dense water droplets in the air quickly condensed, forming a transparent water cover to surround the off-road vehicle.
Wu Lan and Huang Jiang stepped back at the same time, and put their hands on their chests side by side, making gestures, purple smoke overflowed from their palms, black worms with the length of the palms of adult males crawled out from the soles of their feet, and countless snakes, worms, rats and ants came from hidden corners of the house. , The sewers swarmed out, absorbing the purple smoke, and were sent by them.
Bang bang bang...! The dense cannons burst out, and along the deliberately adjusted track, they attacked the snake-moving off-road vehicles from behind, with a bang, the flames shot into the sky, and the smoke billowed.
The entire exorcism corps stopped and rose to the sky to watch the battle.
After a while, an off-road vehicle broke through the thick smoke and fire without damage, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the speed was almost unreal.
The exorcism corps was startled and prepared to fire for the second time. Unexpectedly, they heard the rustling sound of the ant group. They looked at each other and searched for the source of the sound inexplicably.
So they looked up, only to see long black worms falling from the sky, smashing down on their heads, shoulders and arms, slamming into their clothes, ears and nostrils, and a clear gnawing sound came from the inside of their brains and bones, and they were shocked to find that they thought they were invincible. The metal is being eaten up by the sudden swarm of worms.
The exorcism corps was in a mess. Because the metal conduit was bitten off, the propeller of the luggage could not be controlled, and it fell and collided, causing a big explosion like a crash.
The exorcism corps that rushed to help was a step behind, not only failed to catch the target, but also lost more than a dozen flying soldiers. The Holy See was quite annoyed by this, but they had more important things to do now.
For example, arranging the appearance of the Savior Messiah as soon as possible, and quickly gaining the trust of European gods and powerful forces, as well as handling and balancing the head office, as well as questions from countries around the world to the Holy See.
For now, it is not suitable for the Holy See to tear up its face with the Headquarters and countries around the world.
At the same time, a second meeting was urgently held to discuss these thorny issues, and when the head office and dignitaries from various countries were preparing to discuss the corresponding plan for the terrifying angel floating over the city, a simple Trojan horse virus eroded the global computer and followed the network. Send to everyone's desktop and mobile.
Office workers from all walks of life, students and teachers in schools, otaku and otaku who play games, people lying on the sofa or walking on the road playing mobile phones... all received an automatically opened email.
English, Chinese, Russian... Mail everything in more than 5,000 languages around the world.
The content is: "The Last Judgment Day has come, please find the Savior Messiah as soon as possible within the next seven months, and then—
kill him! "