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Published at 14th of April 2023 06:37:03 AM


Chapter 553

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"It's not that big a reaction, is it?"

Watching a little girl tearing her scalp in front of her, the house squatted No.1 and frowned and played a magic formula.

A light green light sprinkled on the head of the girl. In the eyes of the people, the blood stopped flowing and the wound wriggled. It turned out that it was getting better in a few seconds.

A pink scalp the size of a chopstick is left in place, intact and hidden between the hair. If you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly.

Li Mo was stunned.

Wu Mo couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, and asked with a trial: "the immortal's means are really divine. I'm afraid that this kind of means is only the ability of the clergy at the high priest level of the God of storm?"

But the person in front of me is just the extraordinary one of martial arts rank.

"The title of immortal is too polite. It's good to call my house squat or brother Li."

No. 1 squatted at home and shook his head: "it's just one kind of basic magic. It's very good for you mortals. It's not effective for friars in Qi refining period. It's not effective for friars of higher level."

"You don't have to worry. We immortals always love peace and don't interfere too much with ordinary people. After all, there are not many things that are useful to immortal practitioners in the mortal world."

The anguish and despair of his heart were here.

This world is not Ellen's world. It's just a spirited desert. There's no immortal cultivation resources to use.

Even if it is to persuade the natives of the world to build a summoning array, it is not sure whether the king will come over. After all, some people do the business of killing their heads, and everyone does the business of losing money.

Wu Mo and others don't believe it at all. It's no use. What are you doing here? Do you have nothing to do?

"The fairy said so."

Wu Mo Ying and a voice, carefully asked: "immortal, look, what are the qualifications of the younger generation around us? Do you have the opportunity to practice your immortal method and serve you around?"

As soon as this was said, all the soldiers around him cast a look of gratitude and looked forward to squatting No.1 at home.

Human society now also has a cultivation system, which is a martial arts system forced to learn and imitate from the gods.

However, they are not only inferior to the barbarians, but also the strongest and the highest inheritors are just those at the level of martial arts.

The strength of the same rank is also indescribable.

Although this immortal cultivator is just a warrior level extraordinary, his attack, defense, speed, and even treatment logistics are far beyond the barbarian warrior system.

In terms of culture, they also fit in with their traditional culture. Even if they become immortals, they can look forward to one or two.

Li Mo also looked at the house.

Blue star people do not have any ignorance of the rejection of the extraordinary, but very yearning for, but have been unable to find a way.

"You want to cultivate immortals?

It's impossible. I don't have any skills that are going from simple to complex, and I don't have the ability to do the localization project. The existing ones are not suitable for you. "

The family squatted on the first light road and politely refused their request.

"But if your superior agrees with my request, this small condition should not be a big deal."

Wu Mo and others can't hide their disappointment. They can only make a series of apologies to squat at home. They are too bold.

The troops passed through the city and drove to the barracks outside the city.

Along the way, there were people with faces full of fear, walking towards the railway station in disorder, and walking with food and family members.

It's only a matter of time before small-scale smashing and looting riots have taken place.

It has been ten years since the change of the sky. People should know that the whole city is a scene of doomsday.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Armored Regiment wanted to keep order, but they were stopped by Wu Mo's cold voice. The troops passed through the city at the fastest speed.

Occasionally, a mob with a faint head rushed up and was killed mercilessly.

Thirty minutes later, the remaining half of the tank regiment drove into a heavily guarded barracks, and after going through layers of rigorous inspection, they came to a green barracks which was not much different from other places.

"Li Xianchang, please."

Outside the armored command vehicle, a major officer with thick eyebrows and big eyes saluted to the No. 1 squatting at home, surrounded by a circle of armed guards.

Rocket launchers, heavy machine guns and mortars are all available, so it is not a problem to kill an immortal in Ningzhen environment in a short time.

"Excuse me."

The ordinary fat man in the house squatted No.1, nodded slightly, and followed the major to the depth of the barracks.

Wu Mo and others were about to leave when a soldier whispered something in front of the team. He, Lao Zhou, and Li Mo, who had a little close contact with the No. 1 squatting at home before, were called out and followed in.

In the ordinary brick and stone building like room, there is a stone staircase continuously descending. Through the inspection of more than a dozen metal doors several meters thick, the family squats No.1 and others come to a silvery white wide space."Ha ha, Li Xianchang, I haven't seen you for three years. You still have your old style, which makes me and other common people envy you."

Just stepped into the thick door of the silver metal hall, a burst of hearty laughter came, with a familiar tone.

Wu Mo and others raised their eyes and saw a fat old man with red face and gray hair, and a group of people came to meet him.

His appearance is amiable, like the old man of the next door, but he has a unique military style.

"Hello, commander!"

"Hello, mayor Luo!"

Bang!

Wu Mo and others saluted the fat old man and a elegant white shirt old man behind him, with nervous and excited colors.

"Fairy, common man, fart!"

The family squatted No. 1 and turned his eyes: "the Qi refining period practitioners are weak, and their life span is only one hundred years. They are all mortals. What can we envy?"

He Donglai, who is warm and generous, is one of the best acquaintances with him.

Of course, this is just personal friendship, involving major issues of principle, and there is no room for discussion.

"That's the fairy, too."

He Donglai didn't like it. He took him to the center and put a cup or two of simple tea on it, as well as a rare coke and fried chicken at this time.

"I'm sorry for the poor conditions in wartime."

He Donglai pointed to the elegant old man around him and said, "Mayor Luo Mingzhong, you may have known him before, but you still want to introduce him."

"Li Xianchang, I've heard a lot about you."

In the eyes of the elegant old man, there was a shock that had not yet dissipated.

Another alien power named the immortal cultivator has been lurking in modern society for a long time. Now he has the right to know the secret with high authority.

"Hello."

Squatting at home No.1 nodded to him slightly, which made Luo Mingzhong look flattered.

After the ceremony, He Dong came to lick his face and said, "Li Xianchang, my old wounds have recurred in recent years. I wonder if you can..."

A grass-green light covered his body in the Dharma formula, which made his face look comfortable.

"Well, to be honest, has your government agreed to my terms?"

At home squat No. 1, casual words let him face two people quickly serious.

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