Miss, Something’s Wrong With You

The night is dark.

The frontier of Changzhou Town is close to the Taihu Lake area, which has almost become a purgatory full of flesh and blood.

Endless Demon, to be precise, the lowest Puppet Ghost, is densely packed from Songjiang Ruins to this side.

Their appearance...all are the images of young women with good looks and slender figures. If you stand motionless, it looks more pleasing to the eye.

If you ignore the brutal and hideous expressions on his face, as well as the extremely terrifying aggressiveness.

The front of the Divine Might Army has retreated for the third time in a row, and a large amount of artillery continues to bombard the front positions, turning the tide of Puppet Ghost into a carpet of flesh and blood.

The so-called artillery fire is the "cannon" and Fire when taken apart.

"Cannon" refers to artillery shells, that is, kinetic energy weapons, which throw a large number of small and medium-sized projectiles loaded with metal fragments from the rear to the battlefield. They explode at the moment of hitting the target, sputtering and spinning in all directions. The metal fragments, tore all the flesh in the range into shreds.

Fire refers to high temperature, that is, energy weapons. The most common one is spider robots crawling on the ground. The Land-Type, a height of one meter, a diameter of two meters and six, eight-legged, equipped with The six external nozzles continuously sprayed ultra-high temperature plasma clusters 360 degrees around the body, burning all the surrounding Puppet Ghost.

From 11 noon till now, according to the estimation of Battlefield Intelligence, more than 3 million Puppet Ghosts have been killed on this battlefield, about 70 per second on average. As a price, the armaments and energy consumed by the Divine Might Army are extremely huge.

However, more demons, devils, ghosts and monsters are still pouring out from the depths of Songjiang Ruins, as if they are endless and limitless-just like their offensive methods that many years.

"They are fighting with us." In the staff room, the officers explained the situation and the Princess Nankang who arrived. "Moreover, the riot in the Puppet Ghost community had no warning at all. We suspect High-level Demon is driving behind."

"Can strategic nuclear weapons be used?" Divine Might Army General Sima Cheng pointed to the map, "One shot fell on the battlefield, and two shots attacked Jiangyin and Huishan respectively. Make sure Songjiang’s direct road to Changzhou was blocked, reducing the pressure on the Divine Might Army’s line of defense."

"No." Princess Nankang categorically rejected it.

"What does Your Majesty mean?"

"The quota for the use of energy weapons must be limited to the tactical level." Princess Nankang said.

"In this case, our supplies will not last long." The officers everyone talking at once said, "Even if the Jiangning District military factory is fully producing supplies at this time, it is estimated to be delivered at any cost. It can only maintain the amount we can play for a week."

Princess Nankang hearing this was silent, looking at the battlefield ahead with a gloomy expression.

"You said...you suspect that there is a high-level Demon driving the command in the rear?"

"Yes." Sima Cheng said, "As for the combat intensity displayed by Puppet Ghost , It should be not far away."

"I'll look for it." Princess Nankang stood up.

"Then I will arrange a guard to escort you right away..."

"No need." Princess Nankang walked out of the tent, two guns popped out in her hand.

"I am enough."

………………

Jinkang City, Cheng Clan Clan Ground.

"So you really plan to sleep here tonight?" Cheng Jinyang looked at the two girls lying on the bed suspiciously.

If you are at home, it doesn’t matter how you play. But we are here in Cheng Clan Clan Ground, can't we rest for a day, so as not to attract insignificant doubts?

"Of course." Xing Yuanzhi said, "Everything is worth persisting. The difference between successful people and unsuccessful people is that successful people fail many more times than unsuccessful people, do you understand?"

Cheng Jinyang:? ? ?

Can you stop insisting on such strange things? Will Bloodlines Density plummet in one night or what?

Of course, since the two insist on staying here to sleep with him, Cheng Jinyang doesn’t suffer...because he can’t escape from the dream by oneself anyway, especially when I go back to Little Li this time. In this situation, it is better to have A'Zhi and Young Lady Wang with him than to kill Demon oneself singlehanded.

So everyone went to bed as usual, Miss A'Zhi, who is hygienic, slept in a bed alone, and Young Lady Wang and Cheng Jinyang squeezed one.

The width of the single bed in the guest room is too small, so it is a bit difficult for two people to squeeze. Cheng Jinyang sticks to the wall and closes his eyes, feeling the scent of Young Lady Wang around him as if lingering in his nose. For a while, he feels a little confused, tossing and turning.

But then I thought about it, A'Zhi was not jealous about this matter, and was a little bit stunned.

"Thank you for today." After a while, he said, "Yuanzhi, Wanrou...If it weren't for you today, the relationship between my family and I might have completely broken."

"If someone didn't stuff you a small note and you wouldn't say that arrogant remark, how could you break with your family?" Xing Yuanzhi asked rhetorically.

"If you don't have my little note, your fiance will either be stamped or get out of the family now." Wang Wanrou said indifferently.

"What does it have to do with the little note?" Xing Yuanzhi sneered, "Go directly to Cheng Benhe Old Master and personally bring Jinyang to the family. Can Cheng Qingxin say nothing? You? Let him read that line to satisfy your evil taste! Don’t think I didn’t know that you copied Sima Yi’s "Three Kingdoms", Zhuge Liang's Biography of Shu Book!"

"So you "Wang Wanrou's wisdom can only be seen on the surface." Wang Wanrou said contemptuously, "Without that line, Cheng Benhe's attitude would be completely different from now...Forget it, explaining that many with you would be a waste of effort."

Xing Yuanzhi hehe said, turned his back and ignored her.

"Yuanzhi, I remember Zhuge Liang when you said Zhuge Liang!" Cheng Jinyang said roundly, "Isn't this the line that Zhuge Liang used to scold Wang Lang back then? Wanrou, Wang Lang is the ancestor of your Wang Clan, right? "

"Wang Lang is the clansman of Langya Wang Clan." Wang Wanrou was uncommonly speechless, explaining, "We are Taiyuan Wang Clan."

"The ancestor of Taiyuan Wang Clan's ability At that time, it was just a concierge of Langya Wang Clan. The pupil surpasses the master because of the development of'Thought Sealing' and continued their Taiyuan department." Xing Yuanzhi added, "On the contrary, it is Langya Wang Clan. Dispersed into the homes of ordinary people."

"It's not the concierge, but the remote house that's all." Wang Wanrou whispered, "Today's major Aristocratic families, in that era, most of the ancestors of the ability It also originated from the grass. Even Cheng Zhijie, the ancestor of Divine Capital Cheng Clan, was not a horse bandit in Wagangzhai before he developed the ability?"

"Ai, let's not talk about this. , Go to sleep." Cheng Jinyang hurriedly stopped them. After all, this is in the Clan Ground of Divine Capital Cheng Clan. If there is an ear on the wall and heard that they slander the ancestors, the follow-up will be very troublesome.

However, sleeping in the same room with Xing Yuanzhi and Wang Wanrou, this one is more troublesome after being discovered...

Thinking about this, he slowly felt a little sleepy .

……

Opening his eyes from the dream, Cheng Jinyang is subconsciously a roll.

Then I heard the sound of an attack coming from behind.

He got up and looked, and saw two young women with sluggish expressions, baring fangs and brandishing claws, leaping towards him-if it weren't for the tumbling just now, maybe they would be caught. .

Here, Xing Yuanzhi has already stepped out and swept the two to the ground with a whip leg. Wang Wanrou stood behind her with a solemn expression, browsing slightly wrinkle.

The two women were kicked to the ground, but they climbed up quickly without any pain, waved their arms again and rushed towards them, eyes flashing with hungry rays of light.

Like Zombie.

"Let's go first!" Cheng Jinyang hurriedly took the two girls and chose the nearest street to escape.

"Where is this?" Xing Yuanzhi glanced around quickly and asked him.

"I don't know, I've never been here!" Cheng Jinyang said in amazement.

Without sharp claw and bone hammer, Demon is obviously weaker than Monster. It has never appeared in his dreams before. It is not a wise idea to entangle these unknown monsters rashly.

There are also the surrounding tall buildings with stand in great numbers, wide roads, planted green belts and exquisite display windows in commercial streets, all of which are far from the environment of Wujiang Town, and even the best compared to Jinkang City. The prosperous Qinhuai District is even more prosperous (if not without people).

Cheng Jinyang suddenly lifts the head incredible, his eyes cast into the distance in disbelief.

In the gap of the steel forest, he saw a towering Iron Pagoda in the distance.

The spire of the tower stands upright pointing to the sky. There are two large balls at the center and the bottom of the tower, with red stripes painted in the middle, like a long spear soaring into the sky.