87.Chapter 87 Flower of the Underworld


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  Chapter 87 Flower of the Underworld

  "Buzzing——"

  The sound of air oscillating like the flapping wings of a dragonfly.

  The silver-gray shuttle-shaped aircraft landed silently from the night sky like a peregrine falcon.

  The futuristic and technological aircraft cabin door opens.

  A small group of people quickly walked out.

  The leader is a young woman with short hair, a tapered face, delicate facial features, and a capable aura.

  She was wearing a slim-fitting black combat uniform that highlighted her almost perfect body curves.

  On the plump left chest, there is a shimmering white bear pattern printed on it.

  "Clear the area and save people."

  The short-haired woman gave the order coldly. Behind her, a group of capable men also wearing black combat uniforms and holding firearms immediately dispersed.

  He looked well-trained.

  The short-haired woman stood there, projecting a blue light from her left eye, which continued to scan the entire scene as her face turned.

  "I didn't find the powerful god attendant you mentioned."

  The short-haired woman spoke, as if she was talking to someone remotely.

  "Definitely not. You guys came too late. They may have run away long ago."

  A somewhat low voice came from the headset of the short-haired woman.

  "That's not right."

  The short-haired woman suddenly locked her eyes on a location and walked over quickly.

  "I think I've found it again."

  "Team leader."

  The short-haired woman walked to a large pool of flesh and blood corpses. The Yellow Bear member who had been standing there pointed at a cold corpse next to him and reported to her. .

  "The remains of Team Leader Zhou Ling have been found."

  "Yes."

  The short-haired woman nodded, but just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

  Instead, he squatted down, reached out and fiddled with the limbs and debris in the pool of blood and flesh on the ground, and whispered: "You said that the powerful god of the Crow God Cult died, and the body was shattered into pieces, as if he had been beaten. ."

  "What?!"

  An incredulous low voice came from the headset, asking urgently: "Who killed him?"

  "I want to know too."

  The short-haired woman stood up, glanced around, and her expression changed. Gotta relax a little.

  "Most of your guys can still be saved. It seems that you are lucky. This task has been completed. You

  can apply for reimbursement from the above for the cost of transforming the new body, and you can also get rewards."

  The voice in the headset said. stagnation.

  After a moment of silence, the voice sounded again, but this time it seemed much calmer.

  "Can anyone else be found at the scene?"

  "Who are you referring to?"

  the short-haired woman asked casually: "That rookie from the Tianshuihui Crane Sect you mentioned before?" "

  That's him."

  "No. "

  The short-haired woman noticed a small patch of light red water stains on the ground not far away and walked over.

  "Collect samples from this part."

  She casually ordered the people around her.

  "Yes."

  After giving the order, the short-haired woman continued talking to the headset.

  "You don't think it was that kid who killed the powerful servant of the Crow God Sect who almost wiped out eight of your groups, right?" "That's not true." The voice in the headset paused and said,

  "

  His Although his strength is good, almost reaching the level of martial arts training for skin, and even close to the level of meat training.

  But it is absolutely impossible to counterattack a powerful god servant who still has some strength left." "

  My guess is that the elders of the Tianshuiliuhe Sect behind him took action . .Although

  the Tianshuihui Crane Sect has been in decline for a long time, there are still a few masters. It

  is very easy to deal with a powerful divine servant who has little strength left. If it is a sneak attack." "It's about what

  I guessed."

  Short-haired woman He nodded and then asked, "Have you found the video data of the scene?"

  The voice coming from the headset seemed a little helpless.

  "There is still a force field set up by the Crow God Cult in this area. The satellites in the old city circle did not capture the complete video signal. There are only

  some intermittent pictures, which happens to be missing the part after my death.
  You guys come here Then it got better again, what the hell!"

  The person on the other side of the headset seemed to hit the table in annoyance.

  "Forget it, just settle the matter."

  The short-haired woman seemed unconcerned.

  "Oh, by the way, that kid has had contact with the Crow God Cult after all, and he still has to go through the necessary procedures.

  And you seem to be interested in luring him to join.
  Do you need me to make contact for you?"

  The voice on the other end of the headset fell silent for a moment. , and then said: "No, I'll look for him later.

  Anyway, this matter is not urgent. You go about the task at hand first."

  "It's up to you."

  The short-haired woman put her hand on her right ear and said : "Then I'm dead?"

  "Yeah."

  She tapped the shell of her ear with her fingers as white as green onions, and returned her attention to the court.

  A Yellow Bear member walked towards her quickly and reported: "Team leader, three survivors were found under the house. They were initially detected as ordinary people with weak vital signs." "

  Rescue them and take them back."

  "Yes."

  "Team leader, what should I do with the body of Team Leader Zhou Ling?"

  Another team member asked.

  The short-haired woman glanced at Zhou Ling's body, thought for a while and said: "Take off two of his thighs and send the rest back to him. It is said that it was

  destroyed by the Crow God.

  This guy is very good at bone modification. It cost a lot, and they are all good materials. Just treat them as labor expenses for our foreign aid this time."

  "Yes."

  The team member's expression became quite strange, and he agreed and followed the instructions.

  After giving all the instructions, the short-haired woman casually scanned the field.

  The target of this trip, the powerful god servant, was dead. There was really nothing to see in this ruin-like place.

  In the end, her eyes fell back on the puddle of flesh and blood at her feet.

  She didn't seem to dislike the smell and disgust of the flesh at all. Instead, she kept scanning the flesh and blood underneath with the blue light of her left eye with great interest.

  Data and information were constantly refreshed in her field of vision.

  The woman whispered to herself.

  "What kind of martial arts master? What kind of third-rate sect in Tianshui?

  This boxing technique is too rough.

  The strength is just okay."

  Lu Yuan slowly woke up from his coma.

  The exceptionally bright moonlight shone on his face, and he felt a red shadow swaying in front of his eyes.

  He stood up suddenly.

  The next second, he was completely shocked by what he saw in front of him.

  I saw that he was now in a sea of ​​blood-red flowers, covering the mountains and plains, everywhere.

  A dark river flowed calmly in front of him.

  In the distance, there is a huge full moon.

  Almost a quarter of it is submerged in the river.

  It looks like the moon is at the end of the river.

  Lu Yuan stared blankly at this magnificent, beautiful, and silent scene.

  His eyes slowly moved in front of him, looking at the blood-red flower that was shaped like a lamp and had a coquettish color, and he murmured: "Manzhushahua?" Manzhusawa is also

  called the flower of the other shore, the flower of the underworld, and the flower of the underworld.

  Although full of mystery, the flower itself is actually not rare.

  Lu Yuan pulled one off casually and rubbed a puddle of scarlet in his hand.

  The flowers that had been mashed into mud were sticky and wet in the palm of my hand, as if I had swatted an oversized mosquito to death.

  Lu Yuan wiped his hands on his clothes little by little, looked at the low-hanging full moon in the distance, and murmured: "It's a very real dream, just like activating [Imagine Enemy]." (End of Chapter

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