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Chapter 132 I will escape into the darkness(1/2)

Zhang Chanlin desperately poured his spiritual power into the long sword of light.

The long sword turned into a flash of light and instantly collided with the light coming from the other side.

Zhang Chanlin groaned and seemed to have been severely injured, but he didn't care about it at this time. He tried his best to control the long sword of light and the light coming from the other side, trying to slow down his speed.

The rushing wind and waves instantly bombarded the entire rooftop, directly blowing away the ashes of Chason's corpse and drifting towards Kuncheng in the dark night.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

There was a sound of shattering glass, and the entire Kuncheng TV building and the surrounding buildings in several blocks were shattered.

The helicopter in the sky not far away swayed and almost fell from the sky.

Everyone on the rooftop felt the terrifying pressure descending from the sky, almost suffocating them.

This kind of pressure is different from the sense of oppression brought to them by collectors, but a simple desperate pressure of destruction!

Under the strong wind, Yang Gan and others grabbed hold of the cement structures around them to prevent them from being blown off the rooftop.

Amid everyone's shocked gazes, Li Fan expressionlessly raised his right hand towards the light.

His expression was solemn.

This roaring power is extremely powerful. If we want to use metaphors, it even exceeds the strength of King Dian Li!

At this moment, the speed of the roaring thing had completely slowed down, and finally stopped steadily above the rooftop, with fire gushing out.

Everyone present finally saw what was coming.

This is a missile as thick as a human leg and more than three meters long!

It is said to be a missile, but the warhead warhead is replaced by an antique bronze sword. The sword is engraved with ancient seal inscriptions, showing its powerful power at a glance.

It is this long sword that brings terrifying pressure.

At the tail of the missile, the tail flame has been extinguished, but flames are constantly spraying out from the small nozzles around it.

It was these small nozzles all around that prevented the missile from falling at the last critical moment.

The flames in the nozzle are constantly getting stronger or weaker at this time, which is obviously a careful calculation.

The tail flame from the main nozzle was completely extinguished at this time.

Zhang Chanlin's long sword of light is now covering the surface of the long sword missile. It has become extremely thin and is about to break at any time.

Obviously, his mental sword plays a role in guiding and issuing attack and stop commands.

I just don't know if there are other control platforms in the distance to control the missile's control center.

Seeing that the long sword missile was completely hovering in the air, and the nozzles stopped working at this time, Zhang Chanlin seemed to have exhausted his last strength, let out a long sigh, and collapsed heavily on the ground.

The spiritual sword in mid-air dissipated instantly, and the missile also fell from the air. With a "Duang" sound, a big hole was made on the rooftop.

Is this the Heavenly Sword system?

Li Fan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he looked at the long sword missile in front of him.

Judging from the shape of this thing, it is obviously a secretly developed model.

I just don’t know whether it will be launched by aircraft, surface-to-surface missiles, or air-to-air mode?

The thunderous blow just now made him, who had mastered the power of decay, take it a little seriously.

Unexpectedly, the Chinese Anomaly Bureau secretly developed such a powerful weapon. No wonder it is difficult for other abnormal forces to penetrate here.

Sure enough, he is still very knowledgeable.

Before, he had some contempt for the Abnormal Bureau.

But consider that the Southwest Bureau is just a local branch of the Anomaly Bureau. In the past, the power summoned by both the Ancient Dian King and Chandar has exceeded the scope of ordinary anomalies. It is normal for a branch of the Southwest Bureau to be difficult to resist.

And if the Anomaly Bureau had deployed the Heavenly Sword system at that time, many things would have been difficult to say.

Considering China's complete industrial system and huge production capacity, if this Tianjian missile can be mass-produced...

As if he had thought of what Li Fan was thinking, Zhang Chanlin on the side gave a wry smile and said:

"The Sky Sword system itself is still under development and testing, and the production of each Sky Sword missile is extremely complicated and cannot be mass-produced at all. It can be said that every missile is a treasure, so it is rarely used... Originally, I was the guide

It was heading towards the collector, but it almost accidentally injured Mr. Night Watchman, and almost made a big mistake. It is really a sin..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chanlin was also startled and broke into a cold sweat.

The Night Watchman had just desperately killed the Collector. If the Skyward Sword system then changed its target and injured the Night Watchman, or even gave him a fatal blow, it would be an unforgivable major mistake.

Not only is he himself to blame and has an uneasy conscience, the Anomaly Bureau will also become a laughing stock, and the morale of the entire Anomaly Bureau will be severely damaged.

Hearing Zhang Chanlin's words, Li Fan instantly understood that it was extremely difficult to manufacture a missile that could use huge mental power to specifically target anomalies, and it would be very difficult to have one like this.

Think about it, if this thing is really productive, the Anomaly Bureau will directly dominate the global dark world.

Then he smiled and said:

"Mr. Zhang, there is no need to blame yourself. Am I fine?"

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief, walked to the edge of the rooftop, acted in a calm and elegant manner, glanced at Chason's ashes floating in the air, then looked at Kuncheng sleeping in the distance, turned around and said:

"The collector has been executed, and you all have done a great job...Tomorrow is a new day. We will talk about it later."

He nodded slightly to Zhang Chanlin, Yang Gan and others, turned around and leaned back, and fell straight from the rooftop of the Kuncheng TV building into darkness.

"Senior Night Watchman!" Yang Gan stretched out his hand to persuade him to stay, but the Night Watchman had long since disappeared.

Hong Tao asked Zhang Chanlin:

"Captain Zhang, do you want to chase me?"

Zhang Chanlin shook his head and said:

"We can't chase him... Since the Night Watchman wants to be an expert hermit, let him go. At least we have witnessed that the Night Watchman does have justice in his heart and takes protecting Kuncheng as his own duty."

Chase?

How to chase?

What did you say after you caught up?

If the Night Watchman wants to stay, he will naturally stay. Forcing him to recover will only make the other party unhappy, which is not a good thing for the abnormal situation and the entire Kuncheng.

Even famous collectors died at the hands of the Night Watch, but they still have to be sensible.

Not only can’t we pursue him, we can’t even investigate anymore, and even the surveillance in the whole city will be shut down immediately!

If you want to introduce talents, you also need to see whether the talents give you face and whether your temple is big enough.

A county hardware store wants to recruit people with engineering Ph.D.s from MIT as store clerks. Isn’t this a joke?

But everything that happened tonight was already considered a major victory.

The collectors of the Cleaning Association were executed in Kuncheng. This was big news that could shock the dark world around the world.

From now on, those criminal organizations of the Awakened must be more cautious. Before entering China, they must carefully consider which one is harder, their own neck or the collector's neck.

Otherwise, don't stick your head out.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chanlin immediately said through the communicator:

"Command center, I suggest shutting down the entire city's public surveillance equipment immediately! What, Director Zhao has issued this order a long time ago? The power has been cut off? Oh, okay, okay..."

Before he finished speaking, the lights in other areas of Kuncheng were quickly extinguished, and within a short time, the entire Kuncheng was plunged into darkness.

In order to take care of that man's emotions, the entire city chose to escape into darkness.

Yang Gan walked to the edge of the rooftop, looked into the endless darkness, and imagined the night watchman who had escaped into the darkness, and couldn't help but feel excited.

Once again, he was saved by the night watchman.

If possible, I really want to shout daddy to each other face to face!



Li Fan jumped from the rooftop of the building and fell rapidly towards the ground.

While still in mid-air, he had instantly knocked the decay back to the prison and summoned the Tiger Pillar God.

Both claws stretched out, and like a civet cat, they gently hooked on a bulge on the outer wall, and then suddenly swung their body in mid-air, already towards a building next to it.

Then, with his body like lightning, he leaped and wandered above these buildings, heading towards his defense zone.

The surrounding lights suddenly went out, and Li Fan nodded slightly. The Abnormal Bureau was still very sensible.

After a long period of planning, the collector was finally killed tonight in full public view, and the plan was successfully completed.

Speaking of which, Chasen's own combat power is not strong, not as good as Chandar, but also weaker than Huo Lei.

If it weren't for the jade seal from the prison, it wouldn't be enough to see.

It's just that the head-lowering technique is too weird, so it's hard to find where he's hiding.

The real trouble is how to make the other party willing to die as a collector.

Fortunately, everything went well, and Chasen died completely after tonight.

He really died, leaving no substitute or clone behind.
To be continued...
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