Special World Archives

"Boom boom-"

After the smoke cleared, Liang Xia yelled at Xia Lizhao: "Boss, this is an S-level world! You have to give me a chance to make missiles!"

They went on a rampage, flattening the Changle film and television base all the way, destroying the tower of the Changle Palace, sending Qiu Bo who was about to turn into a vegetable, and many boys and girls out of the special world.

These children all have a dream of being a star, who knows that the training base is not cultivating stars, but raising Gu.I haven't learned much about acting, but intrigue is a compulsory course for everyone.These negative energies are absorbed by the tower and nourish the world consciousness - this is a special world with three wrong views.

Fortunately, Xia Lizhao's main forces were all there, and immediately solved the problem from the root cause, violently sent the boys and girls away, and then a burst of indiscriminate bombing filled up the film and television base, and now there is only a lonely tower left.

It's a pity that the tower's defense is top-notch, and Liang Xia has nothing to do about it.

"The strongest fortress is breached from the inside." Liu Sizhou pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Find a way to get in."

"No, I feel it's dangerous inside." Xia Lizhao said.

"The tower is alive," he explained to his team. "It is part of the will of the world."

"Okay." Liu Sizhou didn't have any objection.

He knew that Xia Lizhao had a beast-like intuition, which was why although the captain was reckless, he was able to lead the elite team and become a convincing captain.

It's just that in the real world, people who don't know what to say, offend others, ahem.

Zhao Yu geared up: "Then what should we do next? Help Liang Xia make hot weapons?"

Blast the will of the world into scum, this is what they often do, super cool!

Before Xia Lizhao could say anything, the communicator on his wrist lit up.

His expression changed from doubt to surprise: "Urgent mission?"

"What urgent task?"

Xia Lizhao said: "The above said, let's temporarily suspend the shutdown of Qiu Bo's special world and maintain another special world."

"Maintenance?" Zhao Yu raised an eyebrow, "Captain, I heard right, why is there still maintenance?"

He is the youngest in the team, that's why he asked this question.

"You heard me right." Liu Sizhou said, "The Teshi Division is not only responsible for shutting down special worlds, but also a group of special 'special worlds', which are related to high-level national officials. You only need to know that maintaining those special worlds is a political task, which will help It is enough to maintain social stability.”

"That's it, then how do we get there?" Zhao Yu asked, their bodies were all in the hospital where Qiu Bo was, if they moved to another place, would it be too late?

Xia Lizhao said: "Emergency missions are issued according to their location, and our team is the closest... Fuck!"

His face suddenly darkened, and he cursed loudly.

——His daughter, according to the repositioning, the coordinates of the two special worlds highly overlap!

"It's the first time I've encountered something in the same special world." Xia Lizhao glanced at the tower, "This is not where the crisis happened, we have to go..."

Before he finished speaking, the ground shook and the tower rose slowly in front of him, as if there was a big hand above it, pulling it up by the roots at a glance.

"Follow!" Xia Lizhao shouted immediately.

Liang Xia went crazy: "Where do you tell me to find a helicopter!"

"There is no need for a helicopter." Liu Sizhou calmly took out the nail gun, "We only need to be tied to the tower."

Xia Lizhao looked at Liu Sizhou, the usually calm deputy team, who was as crazy as himself in his bones.He just appreciates it.

Depending on their abilities, several people fixed themselves on the high tower, took a "free ride", and ran towards the source of danger that they didn't even know about.

……

Back in time a little bit.

Yongle Palace.tall tower.Feixiantai.

The sound of "dong dong dong" was irregular at all, making the festival music scattered.

And Hong Wu seemed to be stimulated, like a mad dog, eating ugly, which made Henry very unhappy.

It's not that he has no brains and can only act recklessly. He felt that the sound of the thud seemed to be in conflict with Jiyue and Hongwu. He thought this was definitely an opportunity and he should seize it.

As for how to control it, it is also very simple: what Hongwu wants to do, he can't let him do it!

Henry squeezed his energy tightly, attracting the red mist

But he forgot—perhaps never thought of—the word "jump over the wall".

The red mist frantically rushed towards the dancers, wrapping them into cocoons one by one.They were awakened a little by the thumping sound, and when they were awake, they were madly absorbed, making countless screams.

Henry was shocked.Whether the other party is an aborigine in a special world or has an identity in the real world, he can't see this.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand to tear the red mist apart, but the next moment he realized that this was unrealistic.

One Henry with two hands, 50 people need to be saved.

"So there's only one way," Henry said to himself.

He is not a person, but a system.

Henry began to inhale the red mist wildly.

As for the energy in the red mist that damages his body...it doesn't matter, he just needs to store it up and digest it slowly.

Zhang Xian said that he can do whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants.

He believed in Zhang Xian's character.

He believed that Zhang Xian would have a solution.

I don't know how I can explain to Zhang Xian when I escape later... Can Zhang Xian help him?No, no, no, even friends can't let people contribute for nothing.What can he do to impress Zhang Xian?Or could he do something to compensate?Ahhhh it's so difficult!

Just as he was thinking, the red mist gradually thinned. Henry caught a glimpse of the mural and found that it was different from the original one.

The walls are covered with cobwebs, and there are a few holes that are dripping down.

The man dressed like an emperor in the middle of the mural was the most damaged at this time, and was stained with blood.

Henry couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Because the person beating the emperor on the mural is Zhang Xian!

——How did Zhang Xian become a paper man to beat up the man in the mural?

Henry had never thought of this trick, and he really couldn't imagine it.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, I watched the emperor collapse like a desert.

When it collapsed, a figure broke through the wall and rushed towards him!

Henry could see clearly that the other party was wrinkled and grim.That is Du Lao, the owner of Feixiantai.

Du Laoda had fallen in love with Henry's body from the very beginning. Seeing that Henry had absorbed so much of his own red mist, he secretly guessed that the timing was almost right. He happened to be beaten into a mess by Zhang Xian, so he immediately decided to occupy Henry's body—to be exact Come, by fighting with Henry's consciousness, occupying Henry's body in reality.

Jian Liang and the others thought that he had to rely on equipment to return to the real world, they were thinking too simply.Having been in Yongle Palace for so many years, Mr. Du gradually discovered that a little change had occurred in himself.

He seems... to be able to receive the will of the world.It was a vague feeling, telling him that as long as he worked hard to build this world, the will of the world would repay him.

Mr. Du has a sense of politics, so he seized this opportunity to build the Yongle Palace and Feixian Terrace according to the will of the world, attracting boys and girls to settle in, collect energy, and build the world.

Soon he finds himself rewarded - his aging body is completely unstoppable here, and he has another 500 years to fight!

Moreover, the will of the world hinted at him that he could be released from supervision, return to the real world with a younger body!

When Mr. Du entered the special world, he arranged some dark chess outside.He believes that with his own ability and the arrangement of the backup team, it will not be a problem to regain his previous position after another 30 years of hard work.

So he has been choosing the right body-changing personnel—that is, those first-class teenagers.Those teenagers who have not attended the weekly teaching class.

By the way, this is the reason why it is impossible for Qian Yu to advance from the second class to the first class no matter how hard she tries.

Originally, the selection of first-class teenagers was decided by Henry.

Jian Liang arranged for Qian Yu and Zhu Wenye to accompany her to run, just as a gesture to the boys and girls below, to give them the direction to work hard.

To put it bluntly, draw a pie.Just hang a carrot in front of the donkey.

But after Henry entered the tower, not only Du Lao was shocked, but also the will of the world represented by Du Lao.

Old Du Jianliang and others couldn't tell the difference, but the will of the world soon discovered that Henry was different.

So the will of the world proposed to Mr. Du to replace Henry's body.

Money, power, and status are all belongings outside the body. It doesn't matter how many times it goes up and down.If Mr. Du didn't know how to advance and retreat, and didn't know how to make choices, he wouldn't be where he is today.Only time is out of human control, and no one is young anymore.

Elder Du obviously chose the time.

Who wouldn't want to be rejuvenated?

Seeing that the target was right in front of him, Elder Du rushed out.

However, immediately after, another figure with red light broke through the wall.The second strike came first, and he pulled Du Lao from the air to the ground, followed by a thumping blow of the hammer.

Zhang Xian has his own style when hammering people.

Every time he punches down, a bright and dazzling red light is drawn.It is a bright red that is completely different from the dull scarlet, vibrant and full of vitality.

These bright and bright red lines fell on Du Lao's body one by one, forcibly deforming Du Lao, like a ball of dough kneaded wantonly.

Even Hong Wu couldn't care less about pestering the dancer anymore, and shrank back to protect Old Man Du himself.

Henry didn't even think about it, and accelerated his absorption.

He knew that absorbing the red mist was helping Zhang Xian, and helping Zhang Xian was helping everyone present.

For this reason, it doesn't matter even if I get dizzy from smoking and feel like a cramming duck.

For some reason, when he saw Zhang Xian, he suddenly felt relieved.Probably because Zhang Xian has been very reliable so far—the red mist is too unpalatable, nauseating, nauseous, yue...

"Don't be nervous." Zhang Xian still had room to say hello to Henry while blasting Mr. Du.

"Every catty is (not nervous)..." Henry said dizzily.

"Come here." Zhang Xian saw that something was wrong with Henry, "Lie on me."

Henry staggered past, at least retaining the last bit of reason: "I... Dan Wu, you hit him..."

"Don't delay, it's not bad." Zhang Xian said lightly, "This matter is not over yet."

The tone of his speech, compared with the strength of his punches, is simply the difference between mute and volume MAX.

"Oh……"

Henry fell on Zhang Xian's back all of a sudden, buried his head in Zhang Xian's neck, the tip of his nose pressed against the skin of Zhang Xian's neck, and took a big breath.

Immediately, what he was thinking of, the smell of Chinese medicine mixed with the aroma of shea butter penetrated into his nostrils, dispelling the blood and nausea, making Tong feel extremely comfortable.

So he quickly took a few more big breaths.

"Ah..." Henry let out a breath unconsciously.

The warm breath slipped in through the gap in Zhang Xian's collar.

Even though Zhang Xian fastened every button tightly, and the collar fit snugly against his neck, but the heat, which was originally invisible and intangible, seemed to have grown hands and feet at this moment. She slid down and climbed to his chest, and then she lay down with peace of mind.

Zhang Xian: "..."

There is a dazed system on your back that may not know what you have done... There is a saying, "sweet burden"?

The corner of Zhang Xian's mouth twitched slightly, and he sped up his movements.

The author has something to say: Brother Yan: Well, I didn’t appear cool and domineering, I’m practical

Henry: hin is practical! (puff