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The workers who were stranded in the factory building to watch the excitement were either stunned or started running and screaming.

After this incident is over, the logistics staff of the Alien Prevention Office will be busy, but that's for later, the current crisis is the most important thing.

This old acquaintance with a strange shape is not a person now, and Du Hanzhang's voice is unknown, but combined with other previous briefs, Du Hanzhang can guess who he is.

Probability eight.Nine is not far from ten, he is Lin Jing.

Du Hanzhang's face turned cold in an instant. Even though they were caught off guard when they met, the rift between them was deeply rooted in their bones.Lin Jing killed his second elder brother, beheaded him and hung him high. This feud will never be washed away, and he will not be ashamed of his kindness to his blood.

Besides, this guy is still the number one suspect in the construction site case and its extended cases. Yu Gong and Du Hanzhang don’t need to be polite to him. He locked his eyes on the mist in the air and smiled coldly: “Yes It’s been a long time since I’ve seen each other, please worry, I’m fine, I’m afraid I have to live for the rest of my life. But you, a demon pioneer, don’t go to the CBD to live in the presidential suite, what are you doing in this kind of jar full of bacteria?”

The serpentine mist had already spread several meters away, Lin Jing smiled instead of anger: "Hidden? What a good word, huh! It's not thanks to you that I hide here, you sealed the exit of Tujiang, and we have no home Kegui, can't you hide here?"

The word "men" moved Du Hanzhang's eyes, and he quickly glanced at the other fermentation tanks, not sure if there was anything tricky in those tanks.

At the same time, on the other hand, as the snake head approached, the rancid smell outside the tip of his nose became stronger. This change made him suspect that the source of the smell was Lin Jing, not the bacterial strain suspected by the pharmaceutical factory.

But it is difficult to distinguish in the demonized state, so Du Hanzhang could only suppress this flash of thought, and put a wooden slip in his palm.

Because he was worried that his counterattack would make Lin Jing change his attack target and take ordinary people who had no self-protection ability as hostages, Du Hanzhang did not fight back, aiming to lure the mirror demon out by passive evasion.

During this period, while running, he gestured to Huang Xing, signaling him to pay attention to other tanks.

As his colleague and former subordinate, Huang Xing had a tacit understanding with him, and made an ok gesture by his side imperceptibly.

Du Hanzhang glanced past his gestures, then raised his right hand, and he wiped the first wooden slip with his thumb, the surface of the card flashed with light, and suddenly turned into a mirror.Du Hanzhang raised it over his shoulders, and the scene directly behind was instantly reflected in it.

At this time, the snake head with its fangs turned out was less than two meters away from him, and if there was any real sense of crisis, it also cast a sense of oppression on the vest. The worker on the shelf suddenly disappeared, replaced by a scarecrow the size of a person sitting there.

It was the substitute amulet of the celestial master. The real worker was moved to another place by Huang Xing. Give him a little more time, and everyone else should be able to be moved safely.

Huang Xing was still reliable, Du Hanzhang returned his distracted attention to the Mirror Demon, loosened his ring finger and dropped a wooden slip, which was wrapped by tangible airflow during the fall.

At first glance, the air flow is the same black as Lin Jing's body, but when you look closely, there are colorful flows, blue, orange, and cloud white intertwined, which is a bit like the colorful black in the legend.

The beautiful black air formed a skateboard around the wooden slips, and when it fell to the ground, it had its own drive. Du Hanzhang stepped on it, and was rushed out of the rolling gate by it without stepping on the ground.

"The majestic leader of the demon killing army," Du Hanzhang said with a sneer, "Why do you say that you are so wronged? You say you are homeless, but the soldiers and people who fought against you in Youyang City back then have no bones left. Who should they seek revenge on?"

Lin Jing said contemptuously: "Look for me, but the body of an ant, what revenge are you talking about?"

"You are not an ant, but I don't think your revenge is too earth-shattering. You use the mountain ghosts of the ghost clan as pawns, and you pretend to be ghosts in the city. You don't dare to go into battle directly, and Huyou Wuzheng blocks the gun for you in front. I didn't mean Lin Jing, you used to be arrogant and conceited, and disdain to act sneakily, when did you become so cowardly?"

Du Hanzhang's remark was supposed to be agitated, and it stabbed Lin Jing's sore foot as he wished. He laughed loudly, with a feeling that his voice shook the whole world.

"Our bereaved dogs have to be human with their tails between their legs. But don't be complacent. When I open the seal at the gate of Tujiang, when the feng shui turns, it's up to you to hide here with those boneless ghosts. Tibet."

When the conversation came to an end, the Mist Serpent in the air suddenly raised its upper body, and swiftly pounced on the ground.

Suddenly sand and stones flew behind him, Du Hanzhang turned sharply to the right and onto the carriageway, and threw a handful of wooden slips back without looking back.

The wooden slip turned into a feathered arrow, piercing Changfeng through the eyes and seven inches of the snake's head. The Mist snake met them in a narrow way, and instead of retreating, it suddenly turned to the left with a sneer, and then swung the feathered arrow with its curled tail. to the side.

Du Hanzhang saw the scene in his eyes, and his right hand quickly stroked in front of him. The feathered arrows thrown by Mist Snake seemed to be drawn by him, and they were divided into left and right rows against the principle of mechanics, secretly poking at the ground. Followed Mist.

While making gestures in his hand, Du Hanzhang did not stay idle, and provocatively said with a smile: "Your dream is very good, the question is when will it be realized? The seal of Tujiang has been around for 1000 years. I’ve acted, if I’m not mistaken, the Suokey Mountain incident 12 years ago was a test, right? But what happened? The barrier is still intact, and you have been dormant for more than ten years, and then the new tomb robbery plan died prematurely. You have exposed yourself. Lin Jing, what are you going to do next?"

"So what if I'm exposed?" Lin Jing lurked for too long, and he inevitably spoke with an old-fashioned tone, "You alone can't catch me."

As for the next step, how stupid is he to tell the whole story himself?

Lin Jing snorted and laughed at the end of the sentence, the snake's head circled upwards a few times, the top of the head appeared first while walking, and then pulled out the upper body in an instant, revealing half of the mirror demon's body. The changed tail looks like a descendant of the Nuwa tribe.

This half is the image Du Hanzhang is familiar with, with a face with braided hair lines, long arms and broad shoulders, but because it is made of fog, the dummy has a very strong sense of sight, like charcoal.Du Hanzhang didn't have time to feel emotional, and immediately noticed those strange places on Mirror Demon's body.

For example, the weapon in his hand changed from the Wuhuandao he was holding to a small holding object. Du Hanzhang felt strange, and when he took a closer look, his eyelids twitched.

What Lin Jing was holding in his hand was clearly a palm-sized square tripod. Except for its size, its other features were vaguely similar to the one held by the Heiwu man who followed Yu Xuelan in the woods back then.

"The person who attacked Lingdi and Xuelan from behind back then," Du Hanzhang said in a deep voice, "It really was you."

Lin Jing laughed, with a strange indifference and insidiousness on his face: "It was me, it's a pity that I couldn't send Yu Xuelan and He Lanke on the road together."

There was anger in Du Hanzhang's heart, but he restrained it from showing on his face. He stared at Lin Jing's expression and said, "His life is out of your hands. Since the tripod is in your hands, Chunyu should be there too, right?"

"Yes." Lin Jing admitted frankly, and flung Xiao Fang Ding towards Du Hanzhang, "He's inside, you can go in and have a cup of tea with him."

The small bronze vessel shot over quickly, it seemed that there was neither strong wind nor sword light, but Du Hanzhang suddenly had a sense of crisis in his consciousness, and he couldn't explain why, so he quickly obeyed his instinct and raised his energy directly, and threw himself Pulled back four or five meters.

Facts soon proved that he had made a prepared judgment, because he had just left with his front foot, and the small square tripod on his back foot fell to the place where he was standing before. A big hand with many faces.

It grabbed a bit in the air, and because it jumped into the air, the faces of those without clear facial features immediately opened their mouths and roared, showing anger in unison.

The scene was a bit scary, but luckily it didn't last long, and soon the thick fog rolled like boiling water, pouring out in large groups, and then got into Lin Jing who was close to him.

As the mist continued to pour in, his whole body also turned from black to flesh and blood. While the luster and lines of the skin were highlighted, the injuries on his body became clearly discernible.

Du Hanzhang saw that all his exposed skin was covered with fragmented scars, which made him look like a person who was torn and glued together.

How could Lin Jing be hurt like this?

Du Hanzhang's thoughts changed. In the past 1000 years, he has not seen any conflict records between mirror demons and human demons. But if this is the case, where did the bruises all over his body come from?

Intuition and the demonic energy that just flew into him told Du Hanzhang that these wounds of the Mirror Demon were related to the cauldron, which seemed to be some kind of sign of backlash, so Du Hanzhang wanted to ask. He said in a fanatical tone: "Don't you want to know my next step? Hahahaha, it's very simple, first... I will send you to hell."

Only in this way can he get back the life energy that was left on Fang Xin's body and was extracted from the death formation, and then he can repair his body that was torn apart by the force.

When the voice was about to fall, countless black mist rose out of thin air and formed a wall of waves like a tsunami. They surrounded Du Hanzhang from all directions, and instantly buried Du Hanzhang without a trace.

At the same time, in order to prevent Huang Chen in the factory from coming out to support, Lin Jing "buried" Du Hanzhang on one side, and waved a black air into the factory on the other side.

The black air fell to the ground and turned into a dozen red-eyed mountain ghosts, which rushed into the door.

After setting up the workers, Huang Xing turned around and ran outside. At the same time, he made a phone call, and was instructing Chi Yan to send someone to help, when he saw a black thing rushing over, he hung up the phone quickly, raised his hand and squeezed a fire formula, Forced to join the fight.

At this time, on Buting Street, Yu Yiqin was just about to close the door, holding his mobile phone in his hand.

He just finished calling Gu Chunxiao, in the past he wouldn't care about her, but now it's Min.During the emotional period, for the sake of safety, there is nothing wrong with nagging.

Gu Chunxiao was still in the internet cafe, and Lu Tao and her smelled like each other. When he called "Brother Yu", he still had supper stuffed in his mouth. The two of them were not only fine, but also very nourished.

Yu Yiqin ensured the safety of the vultures, and then lowered his head to check the chat software. Du Hanzhang was as quiet as a chicken all night, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Yu Yiqin stood at the door for a few seconds, trying to make a phone call and delay his work. In the end, the former narrowly won. However, when he dialed, no one answered.