
"Whatever the situation is..."
Mo Jiawei said in his heart that it was hell. In the past two days, he had his first murder attack, and now this was an attack by a swarm of bats.
Isn't that all for you?
Bad luck?
Mo Jiawei was a little panicked.
He also asked the second uncle who killed him earlier, but he got no answer, he only asked him to be careful recently and not come out alone.
"boom!!!"
The loud voice interfered with Mo Jiawei's random thinking.
Looking up, the swarm of bats broke through the glass door.
A swarm of bats flooded the venue again.
For a while, all the students were in chaos, some people took fire extinguishers and sprayed them into the air, while others fled with clothes over their heads ...
The guard put down the walkie-talkie and whispered, "Master Mo, the second master has just arrived, calling you ..."
……
A private car was parked at the stadium intersection
A middle-aged man got out of the car.
He looked to be around forty or fifty years old, with white hair at his temples.
He looked up into the air and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the sky, there were still many bats clustered.
They floated in the air, faintly gathering into runes.
"rituals... Mysticism..."
Mo Xiangtian whispered in a low voice with a serious expression on his face.
"Second uncle!"
Mo Jiawei ran under the escort of two bodyguards.
To begin is to ask three times in a row.
"Second uncle, why are there so many bats all of a sudden? Is this related to the end of the blood race?"
"Could someone start attacking our Beihe Heavy Industry?"
"Do you know who that is?"
Mo Xiangtian did not reply, he simply asked, "Jiawei, have there been any newcomers in the game training room recently?"
"Newcomer?" Mo Jiawei was surprised, then shook his head and said, "No."
"Forget it, this time it's not peaceful, you stay at home and don't come out."
Mo Jiawei grimaced: "Ah ...?"
"Hey, second uncle, why are you back? What am I supposed to do with so many bats? you're not gonna face it?"
……
Fang Heng was still sitting quietly on top of the futon in the quiet room.
"explosion!"
"Bang Bang!!"
The black bats broke through the windows one after another and flew into the meditation room where Fang Heng was.
They were attracted by the special forces, flapping their wings one after another, and swarming at Fang Heng.
Fang Heng had no idea what was happening outside.
He was still trapped in the consciousness room at this moment.
Like the audience, Fang Heng stood in front of the runes and observed in silence.
After several attempts, Fang Heng found that he was unable to escape from the entire meditation awareness room.
So just give up.
At least he didn't feel any danger.
The original golden marks were now completely soaked by blood, as if they were saved from blood, and blood continued to flow out, emitting a blood-colored light.
is this over?
What's next?
Instead, Fang Heng became a little curious, wondering what new tricks these runes could produce.
"What?"
Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.
After the color of the blood bloomed to an extreme, it slowly dimmed.
A small black spot appeared at the corner of the rune.
Looking closer, the black spot seemed to ...
Is that rotten?
Just like the burning paper, a layer of black ash began to fall down from the surface of the runes.
Layer by layer……
The entire rune began to corrode from various parts ...
Under the color of the blood, the entire rune seemed to have been placed in place for hundreds of thousands of years, gradually becoming dark and rotten.
"Did that change again?"
Fang Heng had no idea that in the outside world right now, the bats surrounding him fell to the ground one by one, losing their vitality.
……
This commotion came and went quickly.
After more than ten minutes, the group of bats entrenched in the stadium completely disappeared.
Wu Peng and the other two students on duty today scolded and started cleaning up the bat corpses inside the building.
"What did Teacher Chen say?"
"She didn't say it, and she looks very taboo. I don't think this is normal."
"If you want me to say it, it's probably a big cow that has activated a third level embodiment to test its skills."
"Don't brag, let's use the Beihe Heavy Industry to test our skills? Their brains are broken? Aren't they afraid of provoking the black-faced Buddha?"
"Maybe our enemy troops are coming to show off their strength. Did you not hear that the young master of the company group was attacked yesterday ..."
While speaking, the group opened the door of the meditation room.
Wu Peng was the first to enter the room.
He's dumbfounded.
Some others also stopped talking and fell silent in unison.
This……
Meditation is like the end of the world.
The chaos in the room was terrifying, and almost every place left a trail of damage from the impact.
On the ground, there was a pile of bones left behind after the death of the bat.
And Fang Heng was still sitting alone in the futon in the corner of the meditation room, motionless.
This is too weird!
Wu Peng looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.
Fang Heng's?
Is he still meditating?
With such a huge movement just now, how could he still maintain his meditative state?
Maybe something happened, right?
Some people exchange eye contact.
Finally, Wu Peng boldly walked towards Fang Heng carefully.
Only after she walked behind Fang Heng did she lightly pat him on the shoulder.
"Fang Heng?"
Seeing that Fang Heng did not reply, Wu Peng tried even harder, placed his hand on Fang Heng's shoulder, and tried to shake him.
"Hey, Fang Heng, are you okay?"
"Hi!!"
Suddenly, Fang Heng's eyes suddenly opened, his right hand turned around, and tightly clasped Wu Peng's hand on his shoulder.
Wu Peng did not even see how Fang Heng was moving! His entire body muscles instinctively locked!
He felt his wrists tightly bound by an irresistible force, and then the world turned upside down and the world turned upside down.
The series of attacks all came from Fang Heng's muscle reaction.
Only after he threw Wu Peng into the air did Fang Heng regain his senses.
The original strength to crush Wu Peng suddenly stopped, and his palm also loosened.
"explosion!"
Wu Peng threw his entire body and flew along the road, crashing into the wall with a thud.
Fang Heng lowered his head, looked at his hands, and looked at the bones around the room.
White bones?
It looks like bird bones.
what the hell's going on?
Wu Peng did not fall hard, he quickly rose from the ground with one hand holding the forearm that Fang Heng had just held.
The lower arm hurts!
He looked at Fang Heng warily, and a layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead.
That catch just now was too scary!
Both his strength and speed were much stronger than when they had encountered in the ring before!
Therefore, he did not use all of his strength when they had just learned from each other!
"What's wrong?"
After being taught a lesson by his second uncle, Mo Jiawei would return to find Fang Heng, when he heard the sound of a collision in the corridor, so he sped up and rushed in.
Looking at the bones throughout the room, Mo Jiawei was also dumbfounded.
"Sorry, I just moved my hand while meditating. Are you all right?"
"It's okay." Wu Peng gritted his teeth and held on, Fang Heng nodded and said, "You are very strong. We'll learn from each other next time we have a chance."
Mo Jiawei blinked and looked at Wu Peng suspiciously.
"Fang Heng, you're awake. Just now, Chen Yu came to me and said that the big truck you ordered has arrived and can be taken at any time. Moreover, the team from the Federation had entered Pinewood City ... "
Fang Heng looked around the room and nodded, "Let's talk outside."
The two left the meditation room while talking.