Mystery Makes Me Strong

There have been enough praying mantises, not one company, but three platoons.

So the question is, who will be the last oriole?

Wen Rensheng continued to watch, but at this time, Shi Shi suddenly said, "Master, I can't speed up any more."

"Why?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"A lot of outsiders have come again." Shi Shi said honestly.

"Outsiders, oh, I see, the real oriole has appeared." Wen Rensheng was refreshed and looked at the underground palace again.

"Da da da..." A burst of machine gunfire sounded, and the group of foreign mercenaries who were closely guarded around them were all wiped out - this is naturally impossible.

After all, they are still more professional than the previous ones.

The spy in front were just two devils. They looked majestic, but in fact they didn't have much professionalism.

These mercenaries are different, relying on combat skills to eat.

Don't challenge others' jobs with your hobbies, that's what it means.

From Wen Rensheng's perspective, three mercenaries hid behind Liao Aoquan's coffin and survived.

"Don't come here, I'll blow up the coffin if you come again!" a mercenary said to the person who came.

"Hehe, do you think you can blow up?" A man in a black shirt, fully armed, with his eyes hidden behind bulletproof glass blindfolds, appeared in front of him.

Then the mercenary became angry and shot directly.

Then he saw the power of the other party.

The bullet hit the opponent, but he was unharmed.

It's useless to hit the head, and it's useless to kick the leg.

Of course, the effect was still there, pushing the man in black a few steps back, but that was all.

Wen Rensheng nodded his head, the Inspector Division naturally added some points to the extreme in terms of scientific and technological armament.

Anyway, there are advanced armed technologies in the world. You can steal everything you can, and study what you can study, and use it all on your own.

It seems that this man in black should be wearing the latest explosion-proof armor, and it is still possible to fight against these pre-World War II weapons.

A mercenary in the back picked up a grenade and made a gesture to blow up the coffin, but a bullet was shot from his side first, hitting his wrist directly, and then his head exploded.

Another mercenary, whose head also exploded, died.

As for the first mercenary, he did not die, but was captured alive.

Wen Rensheng saw the whole process.

It turned out that when the first black-shirted man appeared and attracted the attention of the three mercenaries, there were already two black-shirted men, who directly used their line of sight to get behind.

This first black-shirted man is obviously a bait, and the danger is the greatest.

Warriors without a doubt.

And his adventure is obviously very valuable, and the Inspectorate has already controlled the situation.

"Tell me, how did you guys get the news?" asked the man in black who captured the mercenary.

"Hmph, it's a death to say it, why should I say it?" the mercenary said disdainfully.

Obviously, he didn't want to die.

He is just a mercenary who works hard for money, he has no faith, and of course he won't keep secrets.

He said this because he wanted a guarantee of life.

"If you don't say it, you will die. If you say it, you may not die."

"If you don't say it, I can live a few more minutes. If you say it, I will die."

"Well, we can find a platform or a middleman that we both trust. You should understand." The man in black asked.

"Understood." The last mercenary had a gleam in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this group of guys with extreme combat power would not be too blackhearted.

At this moment, Liao Aoquan in the coffin shouted again:

"Save me out!"

"Save me out!"

It's really a shame he still has this physical strength at this time.

But no one ignored him.

When he chose to give up the system of the Inspectorate Division again and entered this fog-packed adventure, it was doomed to this end.

Is it true that the inspectors are all little white rabbits who come in and out casually?

Soon, the mercenary, with the assurance of a powerful man in the city, revealed his source to the man in black.

The source is very simple, that is, they are occasionally hired by a rich man. The rich man gives a lot of money, so much that they can't refuse at all. If they refuse, so much money can completely let others kill them.

So here they come.

They don't know the name of the rich man, they only know that after getting the item, they can get the final payment by burying it in a designated place.

After getting the news, the man in the black shirt really let him go.

Of course, from Wen Rensheng's perspective, they sent someone to follow the mercenary.

…………

"It seems that Huang Que is the inspector. I really didn't expect that the line they put is so long." Wen Rensheng sighed.

Another day passed, Liao Aoquan suddenly shouted: "Let me out, I don't want this special power!"

Yet no one cared what he said.

According to the immortal cultivator, the divine power can only be condensed after he rots in the coffin.

Fourth day.

Liao Aoquan said weakly: "I really don't want it, I give up, I give up completely, I give up completely, I shouldn't have this power."

As soon as he finished speaking, golden lights suddenly flashed from the unremarkable coffin.

Then the golden light began to spread around, entering the ritual that the "immortal cultivator" painted with his own blood before.

Wen Rensheng was a little surprised to see it, this should be the end of the plot.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden light on the coffin disappeared, and finally a drop of golden liquid appeared.

A man in a black shirt who was standing nearby had a look of joy in his eyes, and hurried forward to collect the liquid with a utensil.

However, the next moment, the golden liquid flew directly from the coffin as if it could fly.

The man in the black shirt fluttered.

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

An arrogant little girl's voice sounded.

Wen Rensheng patted his head, this voice was too familiar to him.

Obviously, this is the case of bringing capital into the group and investors going in as a behind-the-scenes boss.

Sure enough, the next moment, a little girl appeared in the underground palace.

It's just that the appearance is not that of Xiao Huan, but that of a little western girl. This guy can really pretend.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing here?" the man in black said nervously.

The other party appeared suddenly, which meant that he was also a person with special power.

"Child? I'm much older than you." Xiao Huan said disdainfully.

"How can you be bigger than me when you are so small?"

"Isn't Tianshan Tongluo good?"

The man in the black shirt was a little confused, but that didn't stop him from reaching out and ordering his teammates to step forward and grab them.

However, they only caught the air in one hand.

Xiao Huan was like a ghost, passing through them, and then grabbed the golden liquid in the flying!

The golden liquid disappeared immediately.

"Hahaha, I've become stronger again, and sure enough, no one can guess the ending of the script!"

"Grandpa Ai, next time there is such a good thing, call me again."

Then the phantom disappeared.

Several men in black shirts looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"Save me..." Liao Aoquan's voice sounded again.

After a while, a man in a black shirt stepped forward to open the coffin and dragged him out.

In the absence of any conflict, they still have to save people after all.

"Who is that little girl?" someone asked.

"I don't know, it may be the ghost of this world."

"Run for nothing."

"Fortunately there were no casualties."

"Forget it, go back."

…………

Wen Rensheng finally guessed the ending wrong.

I didn't expect Oriole to be a small fantasy, one of the script makers.

Just why his mysterious seed has not prompted the completion of the event?

Could there be a sequel?

He switched back to his spirit, and his consciousness returned to the real world.

That night, the family watched a TV show together.

Xiao Huan also came back, beaming with everyone watching.

Wen Rensheng looked at this guy ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and shook his head secretly.

Don't let her mix with Aihandeb, those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to ink are black.

"Huanhuan, go and pour a glass of water for Grandpa." Wen Rende suddenly shouted.

Wen Rensheng didn't care.

Xiao Huan obediently went to pour the water.

It's just that when something like this happened twice, Wen Rensheng felt something was wrong.

He soon understood why.

It turns out that this is a love movie. Every time the kissing scene of the male and female protagonists is played on it, Wen Rende calls Xiao Huan to pour water.

When the fourth time, Xiao Huan wondered:

"Grandpa, do you get thirsty when you see someone kissing?"

Wen Rende was stunned.

The crowd laughed.