Call of Eschatology

Wen Yu naturally did not know what happened to Wan Ping and Guan Tao. At this time, Wen Yu was walking down the mountain with stars and one eye. Eighteen one Chinese W? W? W㈠. ? 8? 1? W ?. ? C? O? M

It didn't take long for Wenyu to leave this crippled battlefield.

When the foot of the mountain came down, Xiaoxue was waiting for Wenyu.

Seeing Wenyu approaching, Xiaoxue looked up and down the body of Xunyu, and there were no obvious scars, so he said.

"solved?"

Wen Yu nodded.

"So, are they all dead?"

"That guy ran away, and the rest was dead."

Xiaoxue was silent for a long while and nodded to Wenyu.

"Thank you for revenge."

Wenyu looked at Xiaoxue's sad look, silent, but took the lead to walk towards the city.

"correct."

Wen Yu, who was leading the way, turned back and said to Xiao Xue.

"The organization that killed them is called worshipping the devil, and this organization may have a lot of power, at least their scientific research force is quite strong! I think your military needs to pay attention to this organization!"

The meaning in Wenyu's words is to use the strength of the military to explore the details of worshipping the religion.

After all, when it comes to the ability to gather intelligence, Wen Yu can't keep up with the military.

Xiao Xue naturally understood the meaning of Wen Yu's words, and nodded cautiously.

...

Somewhere in China, in a slightly dark room.

The room was only lit by an orange-yellow table lamp, which illuminated a small area in the middle of the room.

An old man in casual clothes sat at the huge desk and carefully played with two round walnuts in his hands.

Careful, serious, and focused as if touching a lover! As the speed of turning the walnuts on his hands grew faster, the old man's expression became more and more serious.

"Click!"

Perhaps the old man was too hard, and Wenwan Walnut in his hand made a crisp sound, and two clear cracks suddenly appeared.

The old man shook his head with a sigh, placed the cracked walnut on his desk, and spoke in a slightly low voice.

"This is already my last pair of walnuts, isn't it?"

In the shadows on the side, there was a sound.

"Yes, sir."

The old man nodded, holding his head in his right hand, while grabbing the cracked walnut on the table with his left hand, said with force in his hand.

"I like playing walnuts very much, do you know why?"

Before the person hidden in the shadows said anything, the old man continued slowly and forcefully.

"I like the kind of walnuts in my hands, which change little by little, and become rounder, little by little. You may not know such things as playing walnuts.

"Walnuts are very different from unplated walnuts!"

"Every time I spend a few years, I put out a pair of decent walnuts, I will treasure them, because they are the fruit of my efforts!"

"It represents my dedication and my return!"

"It's a pity, it's so broken! It's a pity!"

After the old man said something, he slowly released his clenched left fist.

In the fist, the original cracked walnut has turned into a handful of wood residue!

"Walnuts are really good! Because they never live up to your efforts!"

"But people are different! Especially after the start of the catastrophe, especially those cannibals I have cultivated!"

"Maybe their power comes too fast! It's too easy! They don't know how to cherish this power!"

"It's like this time!"

The old man's voice is getting louder and louder. When it comes to the back, he has gradually been unable to control his emotions and growled loudly!

The sound of anger echoed back and forth throughout the room, and even some inconspicuous echoes came out. From this point, we can see how big this room has not been observed!

The old man calmed down his excitement slowly and groaned for a long while before he said.

"The guy who took the holy beast, did you find out who it is?"

The voice hiding in the dark answered immediately.

"According to internal military information, it should be sequence two."

As soon as the Wenyu contract disappeared, the means of worshiping the demon to control the facelessness immediately lapsed, and then the news immediately passed to the demon worship master-that is, the old man.

After hearing the two or three words in the sequence, the old man's brows frowned immediately, and he gently tapped the table with his index finger for a few moments, and then the old man began to speak.

"I originally liked the man named Wan Ping. He has good strength. If he absorbs it, it is more than enough to be your deputy, but he never thought that his enemy would be Sequence Two."

After the old man spoke, he shook his head helplessly.

"Well, for a fourth-level professional, you have already lost the Holy Beast, and if you lose more, you will lose more! In this case, you can't simply blame Du Yu ..... . "

"It's a pity that it took me a lot of magic to shape the only artificial life form that succeeded, and to perfectly copy this skill!"

"When Du Yu returns, take him to see me. I don't think he is suitable for this apostle anymore. You choose a cannibal, and then pick out 1o three peak careers from the army. , Raise his strength to the fourth level! "

"As soon as Du Yu returns, I will draw out his skills."

The sound in the dark sounded again.

"Kill 1o third-level top professionals at once. This, I'm afraid, and Yanjing, it's hard to explain!"

"Yep."

The old man thought for a moment, and then said.

"Then count Du Yu, wait for him to come back and kill him. His body, plus three third-level peak professionals, should be able to train a fourth-level apostle."

After listening to the old man's words, the man hiding in the dark responded slightly and turned to leave the room.

When the room was empty, the old man sighed, and then took out a white handkerchief from the desk drawer.

Gently unbuttoned the shirt, a pure black crystal, bare from the old man's chest.

Looking at the black crystals flashing on the chest, the complexion flashed in the old man's eyes, and then gently wiped the original spotless crystals twice.

For a long while, the old man put down his work, fastened the clothes button again, then slowly walked to the door, and pressed the switch of the electric light in the room.

As the incandescent light came on, the whole house's panorama reappeared in the eyes of the old man.

The rooms of Nuo Da are very simple in layout, with only a few sands and some simple potted plants.

The curtains of several windows were tightened tightly, and even if there was light, it seemed a little dark inside.

The old man slowly walked to the back of the desk, took off the green coat hanging from the hanger, and put it on his body.

"Uh ..."

A crisp knock sounded.

"Come in."

As the old man's voice fell, the door of the room was slowly opened.

A woman in military uniform salutes the old man and speaks.

"General Peng, Yanjing has delivered the supplies and the quantity has been checked."

The old man nodded slowly.

"Notify the staff of Yanjing this time, and say, we are all gathered together, thank you Commander Lin!"