The edge of pure land

For Chen Jing, the Tower of Babel was not her destination from beginning to end. Instead, it was a cage that imprisoned her. She finally had the opportunity to take revenge, and of course she would not let it go.

Of course, there is also the factor of liking Lu Fujiu in it.

But for now, it's just a good impression, so I just feel sorry for him.

Miss Shaojun opened the way in front, and almost all the guards she passed along the way were eliminated by her with one move. This is the dominance of metal numerology. As long as the enemy's level is not high enough, they have no ability to counterattack, even if they don't have metal objects on them. , will also be attacked by invisible magnetic fields.

The repulsive and gravitational forces changed repeatedly in her hands.

The guards were brought together by gravity, and then their heads were shot by repulsion.

Blood splattered all over the walls.

Lu Fuji really admires her killing style. I have to say that this kind of ruthless bad woman is really charming, and the back view of the battle is pleasing to the eye.

He didn't just watch, he also released his own thunder numerology.

The combination of different numerology will produce very powerful gains.

For example, shock waves and ocean tides can create a tsunami-like effect.

For example, strong winds and sand can also create the effect of sandstorms.

Thunder and metal are the perfect match made in heaven.

Complement each other and enhance each other.

Originally, the magnetic field released by Chen Jing was invisible, but with the increase of thunder, it turned into an extremely terrifying electromagnetic field. With just one thought from her, she could crush all the guards rushing over from the garden. The metal gate was violently dismantled.

"Um……"

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something strange, and her cheeks turned red.

"What's wrong? The martial soul fusion skills have been developed."

Lu Fuji glanced at him: "Let's go ahead and kill him."

Chen Jing glared at him. Although this increase in numerology was powerful, she still had to bear the feeling of electric current penetrating her body. Although there was no harm, it felt strange.

"so annoying!"

She vented her anger on the enemy, pushed forward with her raised right hand, and unleashed a wave of terrifying repulsion that directly destroyed the reception hall on the first floor.

The screams were endless.

The stronghold used by the Tower of Babel to store dormant warehouses must be heavily guarded, and this sanatorium has long been covered by the hidden blood, making it impossible for ordinary people to notice it.

But they didn't expect that their own Miss Shaojun would rebel.

Before he could react, he was crushed into pulp by the huge repulsive force.

The person responsible for guarding the sanatorium is a newly promoted deacon from the Sixth Mercy Circle. He is lecturing his subordinates in the office at the moment because he just received an order not long ago. His superiors asked him to immediately wake up the sleeping old guys in the dormitory and face the battlefield. There is an urgent need to replenish combat power.

Just as they were about to head to the basement, they suddenly heard a roar from downstairs. The whole building seemed to be shaking violently, and dust was shaking off.

The new deacon's expression changed, and his first reaction was that something big had happened.

It's just that the life energy fluctuations downstairs are not too strong.

At least it wasn't stronger than him.

Therefore, the new deacon directly waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to prepare for the awakening work, while he himself directly smashed the glass window behind him, and the debris fell from the sky in the sky.

The blood boiled in his body, and his flesh and blood seemed to become a terrifying bomb, hitting the intruder downstairs like a meteorite piercing the sky.

It only takes a second to fall from the eighth floor.

The enemy will definitely not be able to react!

A divine dragon descends from heaven!

The next moment this thought came to the mind of the deacon.

And he died.

There was just a bang, and a red body was smashed into the ground, smashing the garden floor tiles, leaving a shocking deep pit.

Chen Jing was too lazy to look back. She did belong to the younger generation, but she was a noble and cool being enshrined in the Tower of Babel from beginning to end.

She didn't even bother to take a look at a deacon of this level.

"Oh, what just happened?"

Lu Fuji looked back at the corpse and smacked his tongue slightly.

Medanzo shook his hand tiredly and said disdainfully: "It's nothing, I just threw a stone at his forehead when he jumped down."

This is the power of celestial light.

Lu Fuji and Chen Jing didn't see anything clearly.

The opponent's strongest combat power died inexplicably.

It’s no wonder that Metazord was trapped in the Holy Mountain after being plotted against him at his peak. If there was such a great god wandering around the world, then everyone would be at risk of being killed instantly.

"Hurry up, if nothing else happens, Yuan Yin will catch up soon."

Although he seemed to have achieved an instant kill with ease, Metanzo's face was so pale that he had not been able to get a good rest since he regained his freedom. He had been engaged in high-intensity battles continuously, and the other little Karami He didn't take it seriously, but the God of Origin was a heavyweight.

Each time, he was seriously injured by the God of Origin, leaving him half-dead.

"Hurry up!"

Lu Buer urged: "Where are those dead old men?"

"Basement, don't rush me!"

Chen Jing impatiently swiped the black card and opened the elevator door.

They took the elevator to the tenth floor underground.

This is a huge storage room. The hollow walls on all sides store metal dormant chambers. The unique structure reminds people of niches for Buddha statues. The cold air spreads like fog, and in the fog are the guards who are preparing to wake up.

When they realized that the elevator door was open, it was too late.

The huge gravity sucked them directly to the elevator.

A knife wrapped with electric arcs whizzed past and cut off their heads.

Blood splashed out like a rainstorm.

Chen Jing stepped on the blood on the ground and walked to the operating table. He swiped the black card in his hand again, and then operated on the computer to terminate the awakening program of the dormant chamber.

"Fortunately, I caught up."

She breathed a sigh of relief and puffed her cheeks slightly: "If these old things are awakened, the soldiers on the front battlefield may be in danger."

Lu Buer walked to her side carelessly, and caught a glimpse of the guilt and relief in her eyes from the corner of his eyes. He didn't expect that she was still thinking about the soldiers on the battlefield at this time.

Although Chen Jing is a bad woman, if you think about it carefully, she really didn't harm the world like those heretics. Even if she chose to defect temporarily during the Holy Mountain survey, it was because she couldn't disobey God's order. Even in that situation, she didn't kill the exhausted Linhai Army, which can be regarded as her compensation.

Just like her ancestors.

Although there is no way to fight against anything, they have been working hard.

But just like Lu Buer said she was guilty at the time.

Chen Jing may have always felt guilty about this.

So this is also a small compensation she can make.

"Of course, this achievement is yours. If the Federation sees that your behavior has played a decisive role in the situation on the front battlefield, then they will not convict you, right?" Chen Jing turned his head and looked at the boy beside him, his soft forehead hair falling to the corners of his eyes, swaying.

Under the dim light, her side face was flawless and her beautiful eyes were clear.

Lu Buer was silent for a second and turned his eyes away silently.

The witch really ruined my Tao heart.

"Hurry up and prepare for the ceremony." He couldn't help but mutter. Lu Buer didn't want Babel to think she was a traitor before. Chen Jing didn't want the Supreme Federation to think he was a traitor at this moment. They were running in both directions. At this time, Medanzo looked at the old guys in the dormant chamber with a surprised expression: "Oh, isn't this the Zero Dollar Purchase Organization of the United States? Did Babel absorb these crazy people? Wait, this is the Niger Organization of France, Babel went to find these people before I was sealed, but was rejected. Later, I remember that it was Yuan Yin who took action and beat these people up before they surrendered." "What are the names of these organizations?" Lu Buer suddenly had an idea: "Wait, were these people beaten?" Just at this moment, a violent roar sounded on the dome. They all felt that an extremely violent fate was approaching! Yuan Yin, the madman, was catching up again! "Tell me, if these people who were once defeated by Yuan Yin and cast the curse of origin suddenly gained freedom, what would they do?" Lu Buer said thoughtfully.

"What a coincidence, I was thinking about this just now. You know, these criminal organizations outside the country are born to rebel. So it seems that Yuan Yin came at the right time?" Medanzo's eyes became subtle, and he whistled while feeling the roar above his head.

At this moment, Chen Jing didn't know what the two of them were thinking. He had already started preparing for the anti-birth ceremony. The most important material was her blood. Shaojun's blood had the ability of psychic communication, which could pry open the door of the second dimension and communicate with the noble and great God of Origin.

Then she took out a candle made of mermaid oil from her bag. After lighting it, milky white wax spread out, forming an ancient and complicated matrix.

Mermaid oil also has the effect of psychic communication, which is used to assist her in holding the ceremony.

Otherwise, the anti-birth ceremony would also consume a lot of her energy.

Medanzo crossed his arms and looked at the charming girl busy in the storage room. He suddenly said, "Actually, bad women are not bad, right?"

Lu Buer pondered for a moment and agreed, "Okay, that's true."

Medanzo glanced at him, "So can you bear to let her die?"

Lu Buer said irritably, "Don't ask me, I don't know."

After the matrix of the anti-rebirth ritual was arranged, Chen Jing raised his head and waved his hand, saying seriously, "Your Majesty Medanzo can come over. Next, I will sacrifice half of the heretics as sacrifices. It's up to you how much you can absorb. Because if they are all sacrificed at once, the God of Origin will definitely be able to plunder a large amount of the Origin Curse. At that time, His state will be restored a lot at once, and there is a high probability that He will bring down divine punishment on our heads."

Medanzo raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't think it's necessary to be so troublesome."

Lu Buer put his hands in his pockets, looked at the bad woman with a silly face, and smiled and said, "All the heretics can be sacrificed together. The God of Origin cannot take all the Origin Curse at once. Because half of them are for me."