Chapter 587： Continuous chaos

Ting Ming Pavilion Conference Hall.

Wu Tianyan and others are still discussing matters related to the teleportation formation and sacrifices.

"So, the small directional teleportation array has been successfully tested?" The old man in the old-fashioned military uniform looked at Secretary Sun in surprise: "When can the live teleportation test be carried out? Has the demonstration of the large teleportation array produced the results? How much can be transferred? And want to apply on a large scale..." First release www.(x81zw)m./x81zw/

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Wu Tianyan looked at Secretary Sun with a helpless look, and tapped his fingers on the table: "You old guy is still so anxious, how can you realize what you said so quickly?"

The old woman surnamed Tang covered her mouth and chuckled: "This old thing suffered a lot when marching. At that time my old Chen..."

Speaking of this, she didn't go on, her face was a little sad.

The old man in military uniform opened his mouth to say something. Wu Tianyan shook his head slightly to him. He raised the enamel tea mug in front of him and looked at Secretary Sun: "On behalf of us, you would like to express condolences to the members of the joint research group. What can you do? Just mention it."

"Speaking of Wa...it should be called Lord Wa Huang, his old man has not seen any moths these days, right?"

Mentioning this old man all showed a headache. Although this senior man is scary, he is now acting like a child. Since Shao Zifeng left the underground base, Nan Lixuan and the others have been tossed. .

Secretary Sun had a small smile on his face: "According to Professor Nan, the person who seems to have accumulated enough strength to repair the damage to the body, there has been no movement in the past two days."

"That's good." Wu Tianyan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the crowd and said with some headaches: "Now it seems that it is time to resume the sacrificial ceremony. It's just that these years have been propagating to break the feudal superstition. It's easy."

The old man in military uniform thought for a while: "Why don't we ask Wa Ling...Is there any way the emperor doesn't need sacrifice? I don't believe this thing is so mysterious. Besides, if we resume sacrifice, so many soldiers will have difficulty before fighting. If you fail, you still ask for the protection of the gods, what is that like." The genius remembers the Chinese in one second mx/8/1/z/wc/o/m/

This old man led the soldiers in the battle for a lifetime, killing more people than ordinary people have seen, so in his heart he looked down on feudal superstition.

At this time, the old woman surnamed Tang suddenly said, "Speaking of this, I remembered one thing. Although we asked for the eradication of feudal superstitions, some regions with strong cultural atmosphere retained some traditions. In the hometown of the ancestors, there is often an'ancestor worship ceremony', we may be able to use this to make a difference..."

"Let me think about it, our Daxia Xiaoyi is the first, so we can completely promote the ‘sacrifice’ activities as ‘ancestor worship’.”

The long-faced old man heard the words and his eyes lit up: "Sister Tang is worthy of being the first talented woman in the imperial capital. This is a good way."

"Oh~" The old woman surnamed Tang looked at him with a smile and teased: "Old Qi, you will also praise people?"

In the end, Wu Tianyan made a decision: "That's it, just follow Tang's method. Please sort out the specific matters and send it to the major folk organizations."

"Ok."

At this moment, a low roar suddenly sounded in the darkness above the Ming Pavilion conference hall.

A few people raised their heads and saw that the top of the twelve town state stone pillars built around the hall was shrouded in darkness, among which four town state stone pillars lit up with faint eyes.

Wu Tianyan's face changed slightly when he saw it. You must know that since Zhen Guo Zhu Beast was sitting in Ting Ming Pavilion Zhen Guo Shi Zhu, there has never been such a restless mood. He looked at Secretary Sun: "Go and check if it happened during the meeting. What's the matter, it has attracted the attention of Zhen Guo Zhu Beast."

Secretary Sun hurried to the side to make a call when he heard the words. Not long after he ran back in a hurry: "Nothing special happened in all parts of the country. Only one thing was strange. Just a few minutes ago, the 16-in-8 match was being broadcasted suddenly. Interruption, the TV station said that the central venue took the initiative to cut off the live broadcast signal."

Wu Tianyan frowned when he heard the words. After hesitating for a while, he raised his head and looked at the four pairs of faint eyes in the darkness: "Food iron, please go and take a look."

"Roar!"

......

The contestant passage in the center venue, Lu Lu's slender legs locked the neck of the black man.

Then the two sabers in his hand pierced his aorta instantly.

The black man with a hideous face stopped struggling, and his body twitched and knelt on the ground slowly.

drew a saber from the black corpse, and the ejected blood dyed the white walls on both sides of the passage black and red. Lu Lu leaned against the wall and panted quickly. At this moment, three foreign bodies were lying under her feet, and black blood was flowing everywhere on the ground.

Kicked one over and found that the person's eyes were already black and purple. Lu Lu thought about taking the walkie-talkie down from his waist: "Report the situation."

"Report to the captain. Shen Fei and I are in the control room. All the staff here are dead. The report is complete."

Lu Lu nodded, not in a hurry to continue giving orders, she was waiting for Tian Er to report.

Zizi~

"Help... don't kill me..."

"Ahhhhh... my legs."

There was a messy voice on the walkie-talkie, and Tian Er gasped and said: "Captain, it's all in chaos. Many people are frantically attacking ordinary audiences. The safe passage is also crowded with people who fled in panic..."

Lu Lu pondered for a moment: "Shang Yu, Shen Fei, don't move those people in the master control room, and immediately release a message through the broadcast, asking the battle trainers and students from participating academies to cooperate with on-site security personnel to maintain order and protect ordinary people. "

"Tian Er and Lao Si, you are on the spot, and you see the attackers directly beheaded."

"Yes!"

After finishing the call, Lu Lu looked at the flying dragon above the arena, and when he got up, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps behind him.

She turned around vigilantly, and saw the ragged Yumi Tsuruta holding a samurai sword, and the purple-black lines on her face were constantly twisting.

Lu Lu looked at her calmly, and the knuckles holding the saber were slightly white: "Unexpectedly, you were also infected."

Tsuruta Yumi did not speak, she slowly drew out the samurai sword stepped on small steps towards Lu Lu.

"Looking for death!"

Lu Lu's face became cold, and she stepped on the uncondensed plasma on the ground to greet her.

Longji Mountain Range.

Now that the mountain is completely invisible, the entire mountain is razed to the ground. The hot high temperature makes the air slightly distorted, and the viscous magma continues to bubble.

Boom!

The purplish-black fire column carried the majestic power and pouring down. When it reached the Lingling body, it was blocked by a semi-circular energy shield. The scattered flames exuded terrifying high temperature, setting off a billowing heat wave. Blow Lingling's long skirt tightly to her body.

Click!

There was a small crack in the energy shield, Lingling glanced back, and bright stars burst out in his eyes.

Behind it, the deer is treating Yaya for his injuries.

Shao Zifeng looked at the struggling Lingling, his pupils shrank into a golden-red vertical line.

He stood up, an illusory space crack appeared on the right side, and then stretched out his hand, and the quaint Tibetan front shot out from the space crack.

Holding the warm Tibetan front, phantom dragon scales appeared in the corner of Shao Zifeng's eyes.

He looked at the pale face on Feilong's chest, and the right hand holding the hilt of the knife was burning with raging flames.

Zang has been warmed by the ball for so long, it should have stored a lot of energy.

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