The bright moon is in the sky, and in the vast farmlands in the western suburbs of Chihu City, the green grass undulates like water waves with the evening breeze, emitting a refreshing smell unique to natural green plants.

At about 9 o'clock in the evening, the heavy machinery team of the Military and Police Procuratorate and Sergeant Bureau broke through the wind and drove silently onto the ridge of the field, slowly stopped.

At the same time, Zhang Jiao landed lightly from the sky, floating 3 inches above the ground, and said in admiration: "I didn't expect that your heavy machine will have a stealth mode.

There is no sound of wind when the speed is slowed down, it is completely black technology.”

Chen Yanghua's personality has a clear side of public and privateness. At this moment, the matter is approaching, and a little carelessness may be lost. She suddenly loses her respect for Zhang Jiao, a legendary strong man and provincial military consultant.

While carefully observing the movements in the farm at the end of the wheat field in the distance, he said in a solemn voice: "Guest Zhang, we may encounter supernatural events immediately, so it's better to be more focused, what do you think."

"Okay, you are the commander on the spot, you have the final say." Zhang Jiao smiled and made a silence, stopping his voice, but he was quite dissatisfied.

With his current analysis of the power of the external gods, even the slightest "source of pollution" is as clearly visible as the candlelight in the middle of the night.

So I know that there is no evil pollution in the farmhouse in the western suburbs of Chihu City. It should be that other unexpected situations have occurred and false alarms have been generated.

But Chen Yanghua didn't know this. After stopping Zhang Jiao from irritating, the pressure in her heart did not decrease at all. She ordered through the walkie-phone in her helmet: "A 1 and C 3 are used as heat source images, sound source and smell collection and analysis."

After the words came to the ground, two members of the Heavy Machinery Team stood attentively and replied: "Yes, captain."

Immediately afterwards, I didn't know what mechanism was triggered. The heavy machine under my butt split instantly like a magic cube, turning into small pieces, and attached to the armor they were wearing.

Then it continued to increase and thicken, and the armor began to deform continuously, and finally reorganized two completely different bionic mechas.

A quarreled on the ground like a small house, with a strange instrument that looked like a radar and constantly rotated 360°.

Another huge toad with a black iron shell, with two human head-sized eyeballs on both sides of their heads obviously protruding, and a blood-like dark red light flashed on it.

After a while, the military and police voices in the Toad Mecha reported solemnly: "Captain, there are no less than 100 extraordinary people hidden in the farm, and more than 200 ordinary people.

Now there are signs of a transcendent random murder of ordinary people, and the crime is to cut the throat."

A few seconds later, the military and police in the Squiddog ​​mecha also reported: "Captain, after the throat was cut in the farm, the blood was spurted out from the carotid artery.

And the air is rich in iron, zinc and other elements floating, which can prove that murder is indeed happening."

"That may not be a supernatural incident, but a thug. No, the person who committed the crime should be the 'crazy army' running from Xi Qin." Chen Yanghua was silent for a moment and made a preliminary analysis after hearing this, "These guys took advantage of the risk of evil pollution and bypassed the tiger's hand in order to come to our place to tear up crazy."

I had no intention of going back, and in the most visually impactful way, killing people, creating terrorist incidents, and posting them online for demonstrations is the ultimate goal.

Everyone must be 120,000 points in their spirits, knowing that they can do everything. When necessary, it is normal to hold you and blow it to death.

Be careful, be cautious, be cautious!”

"Yes, sir." All members of the Heavy Machinery Squad, who were under militarized management, said in unison.

Zhang Jiao, who was standing beside him, had no intention of playing this kind of pediatric game of "riding horses and fighting". With his thoughts, he evolved into the ruins of the Gods. The Lord of the Purple Qi of the North Pole, the Holy Mother of the Doudou Temple of Kan Palace, and the five Dou stars under him were auspicious and evil gods.

As the saying goes, far away water cannot quench near thirst.

Although the power of the external god is only intentional and mindful, it is extremely powerful. Once the consciousness moves, it can calmly dismantle all stubborn enemies.

However, although Zhang Jiao's evolutionary path was extremely smooth, he was still too far from the state of "destiny to destroy civilization".

At present, if you want to deal with Wen Taoism, you can revenge the body and kill your wife, the most reliable thing is to persevere in practicing and unlock fantasy species.

Especially if he achieves immortality in the future, he may have to sacrifice the cultivated and mature fantasy realm, so he has never relaxed his development and utilization of the legacy.

In recent times, although the "Butterfight" group of gods in the Relics of the Gods have not mastered special abilities, their combat power is the strongest.

Among them, the title of the Holy Mother of the Dou tribe, Jin Ling, is also the number one character in the description of "The Romance of the Gods".

After manifesting in the real world, a four-angle, eight-edged dome pagoda is held in the palm of his right hand, and a jade Ruyi with a dragon-headed and tiger-tailed one in his left hand, walking on the moon.

Behind him, he followed the east, west, middle, and 12 star kings with elegant robes flying towards the farm thousands of meters away.

Logically speaking, this Golden Light Virgin should be accompanied by the Doumu Tiangang 36, the Earth Demon 72, and a total of 108 star officials, so that they can form the Five Dou stars.

However, Zhang Jiao has always been investing in the fantasy realm to continue to develop, while investing in fantasy to improve his strength. Therefore, he has not yet unlocked all the minions in the warhead to the point where they can be invested in high-end practical combat, so he has not made any ugly appearances.

I thought to myself: "Su Shu is actually a legendary strong man. She attaches so much importance to it after getting the information. She called me to help me, but she still had to deal with it carefully.

However, no matter what, a fantasy species in the legendary realm, bringing more than 10 level 9 extraordinary minions who are extra-needed to deal with a group of "desergeants".

It's just a matter of experimenting with the style of the gods, the strongest behead gods.

It is easy to use the secret tricks of using external gods to fight for power, but if you really get to face the gong, drums on the other side, and ask the Taoist strong men head-on, you will still have to rely on your extraordinary level and strength of your legacy."

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but clench his fists quietly.

Shen Yanghua, who was beside Zhang Jiao, suddenly saw a group of strange men in costumes coming out of nowhere and walked on the moon, and was stunned.

After subconsciously making a gesture to temporarily stop the action, he carefully observed it for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "Guest Zhang, which costume people were created by you, right?"

"It's the Taoist soldiers under my command," Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "Come out with you and patrol. If there are any accidental casualties, my provincial military department consultant will not look good.

So I plan to help you make a trip.”

"You are polite to consultant," Shen Yanghua said with relief: "There is no room for us to take action on this trip.
Chapter completed!