My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

It is Huaxia's sincerity to stun the group of people behind.

But assure that these dedicated Holy Cultists are telling the truth...

That depends on Huaxia's "strength".

Wu Ding looked at the people of "Zhiqu" Sacred Cult.

His face was so gloomy that it seemed to be poisoned.

After Jiang Lan completed her task, seeing Wu Ding like this, she also came to play.

Trembling and kneeling beside Wu Ding.

As a real Ming Dynasty person, Jiang Lan was more or less a lady in the past.

The etiquette posture is absolutely beautiful enough to be engraved in the bone.

As a demeanor that is integrated into the bone marrow in daily life, people can not only behave beautifully and elegantly, but also express their hearts by fine-tuning their body movements.

At this moment, Jiang Lan showed a kind of devotion brought about by fear just by bowing gracefully.

It made her feel extremely humble.

Life and death are controlled by that person.

Wu Ding: Sister, it didn't happen beforehand.

Thank you, though.

A female ghost who just killed the Quartet was so afraid of Wu Ding.

Wu Ding's frightening level has risen sharply.

I saw Wu Ding cast a contemptuous look at the beautiful woman kneeling at his feet.

After that, another word of witchcraft floated out of the palm of the hand.

Cohesive and discrete.

The semi-finished array disk that was just thrown aside was rebuilt again.

In an instant, the array that had just been harmless to humans and animals condensed into a very evil existence.

Poisonous, swallowing, tearing, nightmares, hallucinations, death...

Just looking at that unknown thing will produce all kinds of bad feelings.

Takeshima and the others looked at An Rou and the others weakly and helplessly.

Silently and implicitly said: You take care of it! ! !We all surrender! ! !What else does he want to do!

"Wu Ding! What are you going to do?"

"Isn't it shameful to waste it?" He glanced at the group of people in Zhudao, and then at the group of people who were already unconscious, with evil eager to try. "Don't worry, I'm just making a toy."

The array disk and materials in his hand have been fused into an unknown mass.

Unnatural wriggles floating in the air.

Occasionally a liquid dripped from the leak.

A small pit was corroded directly on the ground.

The three of Takeshima:! ! ! ! !

Well, the last warning was quite successful.

The trio's confessions fit seamlessly.

Huaxia: Is he from the show or from Nortel?

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For the rest, Jiang Lan and Wu Ding didn't seem to need to continue to do anything.

In order to prevent the route, An Rou and the others pretended to be tough and drove people away.

An Rou and the others first announced the "negotiation result" to the outside world.

It ended with the "heartbroker" dying and apologizing, which was quite a happy reunion.

It can be said to be gratifying.

At the same time, the senior officials of the Holy Church who participated in the competition suffered the aftermath of the attack.

Unfortunately, all "comatose".

Evil/religion is such a thing that it is difficult for everyone to manage it under special circumstances.

Because other people's governments need them or the local government is unable to govern them.

Internationally, anyone with brains will be beaten.

The holy religion fell.

Rational, peripheral, timid all scattered

Idiot fans want to make trouble... Sorry, going abroad is not so easy.

The vast majority of people do not have the financial resources to make trouble abroad for a period of time.

Even if a group of people really came to Huaxia in a group, they would be arrested if they clashed fiercely.

If you raise the banner quietly...

Chinese people: What does this foreign word mean? (Takes out the mobile phone to translate.) Hey, isn’t this the evil/religion in the news, call the police.

Yes, still get caught.

A sacred religion without a gold master and leader is nothing to worry about.

The point is the secret hidden by Lao Mei.

Lao Mei is also hesitating here.

After their people woke up, they immediately checked the people of the Holy Church.

It was concluded that these few of them were either seriously injured, or they were already close to the level of a vegetable.

They don't know much about Taoist methods, and they are not sure whether it is the female ghost's power or the appearance of "fake death".

I can only hold my nose and go back to discuss.

Discuss whether Huaxia knows about their conspiracy.

In the final analysis, one is the confidence in oneself to control the "hostage".The second is to be lucky. After all, such a big "plan" will cost countless dollars to start.

Now that the economy is in a recession, they can't fill the collapsed market bubble no matter how much they print dollars.

If you retreat rashly, it is basically tantamount to declaring failure.

After all, those instruments and those experimental subjects cannot be transferred away.

The project leader cannot afford this responsibility.

If there is no conclusive evidence that Huaxia already knows, they will not leave.

The last point is naturally the hidden confidence in the base.

They don't have many monks, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. They have connections, money, and shamelessness.

It is always possible to entrust many monks from other countries, even monks from China, to help with affairs.

Those people don't necessarily know what they've done.

I can't even remember that I did a small task a few months ago, or even a few years ago, and made a small sum of simple money.

Cover up the secrets, and those fortune tellers in China will not be able to find them!

Hesitation + Doubt + Confidence.

It was a delay of two or three days.

For Huaxia, it is enough.

The place where the hostages were hiding, as soon as the door was opened, they met the United Army with live ammunition.

One or two Huaxia cultivators lined up behind.

And at the gate of their secret base, the lineup is even more luxurious.

Including Wu Ding, there are a total of ten Chinese monks, and they didn't bring their juniors to practice like the last time they rescued scientists.

All sects and families are the most able to fight.

Lao Mei was just stupid here.

They couldn't believe it, what was going on.

Huaxia: It is impossible for the hostages to hide in the research base.After all, Huaxia only gave them three days for the whole matter.

Not in the base, no special protection.

After divination and fortune-telling to find out the location and general direction, use modern methods to investigate... Is it difficult to find out the location?

As for the location of human studies.

After Zhudao and the others told the location, the satellite cloud image was locked, was it difficult?

Technology and metaphysics go hand in hand.

However, I think you don't have this opportunity to complement each other.

Who made your technology weaker and weaker, metaphysics has never been stronger.

Wu Ding and the others ignored the well-hidden surveillance cameras.

Facing rough defensive formations.

Wu Ding and the others kicked it away with their feet.

Even if they were prepared, the scene inside made people's eyes redden instantly.

"These bastards."

"Stop insulting the beast."

"Shut up the mouths of those white coats, I don't want to hear half a word. I don't want to hear those disgusting people in the third dimension."

What can a mad scientist say?

Everything is dedicated to science, everything is for the progress of mankind, and everything is for the future of mankind.

This is the succession to the temple, which is the code for the evolution of all human beings.

Do you know what you are destroying?

What you are destroying is the future of mankind!

Enough is enough, really enough.

It is enough to keep these lines in Two-dimensional film and television works.

The three-dimensional word is spoken to match this miserable scene.

They were really afraid that they would crush people to death on the spot.

Men, women, old and young, from different countries, and with different skin colors were lying unconscious on the operating table.

Their hearts and brains are opened.

Unknown artifact inserted.

The mouth and blood vessels are feeding strangely colored liquid at the same time.

All of them were skinny and dying, relying on this unknown device to maintain their vital signs.

Looking at the thing that was almost out of breath, but when people got closer, they found that they were all sober!

They wake up to such torture!

If they were accompanied by ordinary medical staff, they would definitely be helpless in this situation.

It's not just ordinary people who can go along.

The sorcery that hung the whirlwind's life back then, and now the Wuding is no longer so simple to use.

Wu Ding forcibly hangs his life.

The doctor who came after him was not idle either. This one hand was applying the pulse, and the other hand was using silver needles to stop the bleeding. They worked together to reduce the collapse of the patient's body function after getting out of drug infusion.

That one uses a flexible scalpel to delicately remove those things inserted into the human body.

The most wonderful thing is that the scalpel is obviously made of metal, but it bursts with vitality, cutting the wound while healing it.

The speed is so fast that it exceeds the response of the cells.

Watching the foreign body being taken out, the scalpel dug out the connective tissue of the congested wound, which was then healed under the dual effects of Wu Ding's technique and the scalpel.

The real combination of Chinese and Western medicine.

No, it should be a combination of Chinese and Western medicine.

The last stitches were stitched up, and I'm afraid I'd be surprised to say that they were stitched by spiders.

A grandma in ethnic costumes stretched out her finger, and a white spider crawled out of her sleeve...

The audience received it well.

Wu Ding has never seen it before, but his acting skills are very good.

Wait until everyone is safely on board and sent away safely.

The breath that was held back was finally released.

Wu Ding is the youngest of this group of monks.

Fully demonstrated what is called "young and vigorous"

The long sword in his hand came out of his body directly.

Imbued with spiritual power, he swung his sword down.

The load-bearing walls of the entire base were cut off directly.

The gagged scientists' eyes were wide open, and they wanted to rush forward one by one.

But they dare not.

Because in front of them are all highly poisonous snakes, insects, rats and ants.

As long as they move a little, seeing Hades is probably a matter of seconds.

And the Huaxia cultivators who were able to reincarnate on the spot would never treat them.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Wu Ding looked at the half-collapsed base and snorted disdainfully.

"If we don't come out, we'll set it on fire."

Everything here, at first glance, looks like a masterpiece of mad scientists.

In fact, if no monks participate.

How can scientists overcome different systems?

Laomei wants monks, not strong fighters.

Super soldiers who are four times the size of ordinary people like the US team can't play much role in modern warfare.

For monks, the low-level ones are fine, but the middle-level ones are useless.

Not to mention Wu Ding's level.

"What nonsense."

A fiery monk stood behind Wu Ding, without saying a word, he set fire directly.

The other thought about it, changed to another flame, and added.

Wu Ding thought about it, he would add a new one.

So the improved version of Samadhi Real Fire instantly plunged the real base into a sea of ​​flames.

Those "scientific research materials" were all destroyed.

Reinforced concrete melts like a candle under such an unscientific flame.

After a while, two people escaped from the flames.

One came to attack Wu Ding, with a thick body and strong physique, he swung a punch, and the hurricane followed the punch.

The wind blown by the monk is naturally not an ordinary wind.

With the "Sanmai True Fire" sandwiched behind, this punch is extremely powerful.

But Wu Ding didn't care about the move that was about to attack him.

Take out the bow and arrow directly.

The thin figure running in the opposite direction was an arrow.

His bow and arrow once shot through the first priest of Daliao, but it still couldn't shoot through the cannon fodder in the main world that only engages in intrigue.

The moment the arrow shot out, the tall man's attack also arrived.

The moment Wu Ding was surrounded by flames and hurricanes.

Our staff is still a little worried.

Then I saw that the moves were exhausted, and Wu Ding was unscathed.

He patted the remaining flames on his body.

He looked at the tall man very disdainfully.

"Sorry, didn't break the defense."

The big tall one: ………

Fear and the disparity in strength between the monks of the two countries are too large.

At this time, Da Gao also found that his companion had died. He was so angry that he was about to fight for his life when he was completely tied up with spider silk by the grandmother who was involved in suturing the wound.

Only the nostrils are left to breathe thoroughly.

"Keep it or kill it?" Grandma whispered the most cruel words in the most kind voice.

"Keep it."

"Oh? It's troublesome to keep it." Grandma persuaded with the attitude of someone who has experienced it.

If she is killed now, no matter how heartbroken Lao Mei is, she can only admit it.

If you keep it, you can get more benefits by wrangling afterwards, but...

"It's better to kill it. Now that the country is strong, it's not so bad. If you keep it, the hairlines of those dolls in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will recede." Grandma shook her head and sighed, "Hair transplants are painful."

"Old lady, let me do it, anyway, it's just a slippery thing. I'm old, and it's hard for anyone to say anything."

Wu Ding looked at the surrounding people who were excited but hesitated due to the international process.

Looking at this daring grandma who obviously did not take the usual path, she felt that she had a helper.

"Grandma Miao, can you do me a favor?"

"Oh?"

"Wait a minute, you stop everyone."

"Okay."

"I can't swallow that...you don't want to ask?"

"Oh, I'm old, my memory is bad, and my hearing is bad, so why ask?"

Wu Ding gave the old man a thumbs up.

Sure enough, an old family is like a treasure.

Wu Ding rushed towards the interior of the ruins carrying the "silkworm chrysalis".

As soon as he left, walls rose from the ruins behind him, blocking everyone's sight.

The other monks wanted to chase, but saw Grandma's iconic spider silk blocking the way.

"Grandma?"

The people who didn't want to chase that much at first stopped logically.

"What did you say?" He put his hand next to his ear.

Can't hear you can't hear you.

"It's not good for Wu Ding to do this, it's better to let him live."

"My silk thread, why is it so messed up!!" Grandma looked at the silk thread with distressed expression.

Crowd: …………

The shrill screams came from behind the wall, and the screams continued, getting louder and louder.

"What the hell is he going to do?" Doesn't sound like murder.

"Sometimes, it's better to know less." Grandma suddenly said something meaningful, and then pretended not to hear. "Did there be a cry just now?"

behind the wall.

Wu Ding looked at the strong man who had been tortured by the pain and kept begging for mercy.

Continue without stopping at all.

"No matter what happens to you and those scientists, the capital behind the scenes will be safe."

That country has never belonged to the people.

It belongs to capital, to the rich.

Those people, it doesn't matter what they did wrong, the whole country will pay for them.

"I'm sorry, I really can't swallow this breath this time."

Recalling the innocent people who soberly watched their lives being trampled on.

Wu Ding felt that if this tone did not come out.

If one's own thoughts are not clear, it is not conducive to saving the world.

"What... what are you doing..." the strong man desperately squeezed out a sentence.

In exchange for the devilish smile of the young man in front of him.

[I am a witch, a witch... I have been good at cursing since ancient times. 】

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