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The ice wall and the crystal are intertwined, and there are sparkling crystals everywhere that make people fascinated. The Disney fairy tale has come to the world, but this fairy tale world is a dark version of blood sparkling.

Bullet casings, polar bear corpses, dismembered humans, and several modded people are quickly dragging the extraordinary polar bear corpse to the car.

The weight of this extraordinary polar bear is definitely more than one ton, but transforming people's physical fitness is not a joke. With the combined efforts of several people, the polar bear can be easily dragged.

"There are still living people in the village." A transformed soldier put on a magazine and glanced at the post-war village with a grim look, "Would you like to leave a living hole? To avoid leaking secrets."

The village is not big, with only a few hundred people.

Some villagers lost their lives in the fierce firefights. The deaths were tragic and staggering. It was hard to tell which one caused the more casualties, the polar bears and the transformed people.

"Don't let me live?" Tateishi Xiao's eyes widened, wondering if he had heard it wrong, how could this guy make such a savage suggestion, "How can we, we didn't come here specially to kill."

The captain in command of the operation also shook his head with Tateishi Xiao: "It's best to kill all of them, but time is too late, and it's useless to kill these villagers if they have already called the police, delaying time will only increase the risk of our exposure. ."

This is from a practical point of view. If it were not for the precious fuel, he might have made the decision to set fire to the village.

It would be good if there was no killing. Tateishi Xiao was relieved to hear the captain's decision. No matter what the reason for the decision not to kill, the result was good.

She glanced back at the village, and immediately removed the battlefield traces left by Jingdun. She has also appeared in the public eye many times. Lucia must have detailed information about Jingdun.

The surviving villagers breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the mysterious group of militants leave with the body of the polar bear.

"Squeak."

"Natasha!"

"Vania!! You don't want to die!"

The survivors walked out of the wooden house, looked up at the sky and felt exhausted physically and mentally. Some even cried and ran towards the collapsed wooden house in sadness. The villagers were close to each other, and many of the dead villagers were the closest family members of the survivors.

Dorophia also slowly got up from the ground and shook the snow on her body. An ice wall stretched between her and her home, and the situation at home could not be seen in the thick barrier.

Valery moaned from the ground, and his family held various props to stop the bleeding and bandage, but such a serious injury must go to the nearest hospital for treatment. The simple bandaging only delayed the next incident, and the doctor in the village - I don't know if he lost his life just now. in battle.

"Dad, Mom, Lev!" Dorophia shouted her family's names while running around the ice wall, a bad premonition suddenly emerged in her heart.

Never have a problem, never have a problem.

The village is in a mess, like a village that was devastated by the ** in the Great Patriotic War.

It's just that this is not the damage caused by arms, and there is no thick billowing smoke from a distance and high altitude, only the crystals reflecting sunlight are cold to the bone.

This kind of icy closer look makes people feel even more nervous. Death is everywhere, stumps are everywhere, and the eyes of the three burials who are stepping on birds in the air are stunned.

"Chirp!"

The speed of the clay bird gradually slowed down. With superhuman eyesight, the Three Burials could clearly see the grass and trees on the ground, as well as the death everywhere.

Huge black wings descended from the sky, covering Dorophia's vision. She only felt that the world around her was dark, and the shadow poured onto the ground.

"Hunting!"

Sanzang jumped and fell from a height of tens of meters, and Akatsuki's windbreaker rubbed against the air during the fall, making a hunting sound.

"Boom!"

He bent slightly to slow the damage from the fall, and then his feet landed firmly on the ground with a thud.

Cannonball landed.

The helicopter pilots who were chasing after him in the sky jumped at the sight. If they had such physical strength, the pilot's casualty rate would be greatly reduced.

But the one who was most frightened was Dorophia. The three burials happened to fall on Dorophia's left side. She screamed and fell to the ground, looking at the strange person beside her in panic.

The weirdo was covered in a windbreaker, but a face was exposed.

Because of the fear of angering the other party, the Lucia helicopter did not fly in front of the clay bird, but the terrifying face of the three-buried monk was directly exposed in front of Dorophia.

"Ah ah!"

The scorched skin, the snow and ice crystals stained in flight, the exposed eyeballs, and the red and black iron and blood on her body, Dorophia's little heart almost jumped out before she could settle down. A windbreaker who only appears from a nightmare.

The charred man grinned grimly, and walked towards Dorophia with a terrifying aura.

If Dorophia had a shotgun in her hand, she would definitely shoot straight ahead, but this terrifying monster just stretched out her hand to lift Dorophia from the ground without any malicious actions.

It was just the simple act of supporting, but Dorophia felt peaceful and natural in her heart.

It seems that the person standing in front of you is not a terrifying monster, but a... an upgraded version of the priest in the church?

The shadow on the ground became darker and darker, and the huge figure gradually fell to the ground.

"啾...ga!" I don't know if the long journey was too tiring, the clay bird fluttered its wings and made a strange cry when it landed on the ground.

The clay bird with its wings spread dozens of meters is tall and terrifying. It stands in the village with its wings folded and its head held high. No wooden house is taller than it.

The imposing manner of the giant bird is even more terrifying than the extraordinary polar bear, at least on the surface, as for who can win the battle in the end is another matter.

"This scene...is the poor monk coming late?" The three-buried monk looked around and sighed, such a scene is definitely not caused by human weapons, but an extraordinary killing in the village, and an evil extraordinary, "Amitabha Buddha ."

He deliberately asked the little girl next to him what happened, but he couldn't communicate with different languages.

Dorophia didn't know anything about what the monk was muttering, but the emotions between humans were the same, and she could feel the compassion the monk showed.

The eccentric is mourning the destruction of the village.

After the grief was over, the three-buried monk began to recite the Buddhist scriptures of transcendence. The Buddhist scriptures written by the immortals contained a calming power. For a time, Dorophia forgot to look for her family, but she did not panic. His appearance made the clay bird beside him look autistic.

I saw the long beak of the clay bird opened and closed up and down, and said, "Monk, have you forgotten your mission?"

This is the first time the Clay Bird has spoken, and the voice sounds like the head of Xiao's organization, and he suddenly starts to startle the people around him. However, the tone of the three-buried monk's chanting is still stable, and this strange little thing can't be messed around. mind.

"Remember." Three Burials nodded lightly, "But with so many innocent people killed, this is the most important thing at the moment."

"I don't care." The clay bird pecked the underside of its own wings, "and Sorgen is here too. Next, discuss with him."

As they were talking, the ground in front of the third burial suddenly shook, as if a tumor had grown in the frozen soil, and the rapid and violent growth and development finally burst.

Sure enough, it's coming.

"Squeak."

Zorgen's aging face was first exposed from the ground, followed by the lower body composed of densely packed insects.

"The permafrost here is really a headache... What are you going to do?" Zorgen hadn't come out of the ground completely, and he looked at the three buried monks in a panic.

"Huh?" The three-burial monk frowned, and the chanting stopped abruptly. He raised his palm, "Hundred-style Guanyin!"

A statue of Guanyin appeared behind the monk Sanzang!

………………

"Three burials..."

Sorgen's head just emerged from the soil, and a dazzling Buddha's palm fell from the sky.

The Buddha's palm came too fast, and the golden light flashed and followed.

"boom!"

The poor village was attacked by terror again. The Buddha palm fell and roared directly on the ground. The remaining houses also swayed with the shock of the bombardment.

As for the most central piece of land, it was sunk down, showing the outline of a Buddha's palm, and under one palm it was like a blast of explosives.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Dorophia coughed violently in the dust, and her clothes were stained with brown mud, black and white.

"quack!"

The clay bird monster screamed and flew up, and the village, which had just been attacked, was involved in the battle again.

"Three burials! What are you going to do!"

Zorgen emerged from behind the monk, and the dense insects attached to his face like skin: "You are crazy, why are you attacking me?!"

"You are the mastermind behind Yokosuka?" A statue of the Hundred-handed Avalokitesvara appeared behind the three funerals, and the arms were superimposed together like the joints of arthropods.

Such a huge Buddha statue is not angry and arrogant.

The white bear, the giant bird, the hundred-style Guanyin, the things that appear in the village are bigger than the other, and the human beings are as small as ants in front of them.

"Yokosuka? The mastermind behind the scenes?" Zorgen dodged a Buddha palm that fell from the sky again, "I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about, what Yokosuka and the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Isn't you the mastermind behind the bug book that appeared in front of me that caused the casualties of innocent people in Zushi City?"

Hundred-style Avalokitesvara leaned forward, his arms like pliers waiting to rush forward at any time.

"Huh..." Half of Zorgen's head was patted off, but the dense insects gathered together and reassembled, and quickly pieced together the other half of Zorgen's head, "That's definitely not me, I was still in the underworld before. Besides, there are too many people from all walks of life who can control bugs..."

"Squeaky squeaky."

The densely packed little black bugs folded together on his face, and the sound of the splicing made his eardrums hurt.

"Besides, if I did that thing... the old man still doesn't know what it is, how can it appear in front of you in a grand manner? Shouldn't it be hiding from you so that you won't find it?" Zorgen still shrank in the soil. Set off, "Use your brain to think and think, three burials!"

"How can there be a stupid monk like you!"

The angry eyes of the three buried brows stretched slightly, but the hundred-style Guanyin still did not dissipate.

He thought deeply about Sorgen's words. This is a very simple logical relationship. There is really no need for Sorgen to dismantle himself. Moreover, if the resemblance is a murderer, there will be many unjust, false and wrong cases in the world. After a little thought, the monk's face apologized.

What Zorgen said makes sense, his attack just now was reckless.

The monk does not know what it means to be suspicious. In his creed, there is only trust. Zorgen has proved himself innocent, and he will not be the mastermind behind the scenes. There are other people.

But the mastermind behind this... Since he uses bugs, maybe Sorgen also knows something.

Whether it is a single tendon or a pure mind, the thinking circuit of the three burials is so simple and straightforward.

In just a moment, the eyes of the three burials of Kung Fu became clear again, and the Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara also dissipated immediately.

"You guy...you can't help but do it." Seeing that the monk had stopped moving, Zorgen completely drilled out of the ground. "If it wasn't for the sake of the same organization, you would have been buried in the sea of ​​​​worms."

Zorgen is very embarrassed now, the Xiao Tissue windbreaker on his body is cracked a little here, damaged there, and the bugs on his body can't stop flowing out of the hundred orifices.

The outflowing bugs are like small streams.

"vomit!"

This time Dorophia couldn't take it any longer. She vomited violently, and then fainted with a roll of her eyes.

In the end, what kind of things are in this organization, there are all kinds of weird people, and it looks like they are going to destroy the world.

"Whoosh whoa whoa."

Lucia's helicopter circled over the village, and the sound of whirring grabbed people's ears.

"What happened to the village... it was destroyed? This is an extraordinary handwriting." The tragic situation of the village can be clearly seen from the helicopter, and higher-definition pictures and videos have been transmitted to the city of a thousand peaks, "Be careful, what is this? Ghost, a Kalmyk Buddha statue?!"

The hundred-style Guanyin rises from the ground.

"Suka is not listed!"

Kalmyk is a Mongolian ethnic group in Europa, and it is also the only area in Europe that believes in Buddhism. Of course, Kalmyks in China also have another name - Turghut.

"Whoosh!"

The helicopter made an emergency evasion action~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to escape the abruptly rising Baishi Guanyin.

Dust rose from the ground in the rumbling sound, and the helicopter quickly raised the distance. The extraordinary fight on the ground was more spectacular than modern warfare. If such a Buddha statue appeared on the battlefield, the enemy soldiers would probably be too frightened.

The helicopter swayed like it had drunk fake wine, and all the officials in the city of a thousand tops wanted to vomit.

The destroyed village only made their hearts a little disturbed, but the ice ridges rising from the village made people restless.

Being able to control the ice, this is definitely their Lucia extraordinary!

Sure enough, such a vast country cannot be an extraordinary desert, but the members of the Xiao organization who appear here are intriguing. Are they here to compete for the extraordinary, or to kill the extraordinary?

And what the **** are these two Xiao organization's extraordinary doing?