Chapter 975: Reconstruction of the Ruins, Blood Sacrifice Summoning
Chapter 975: Reconstruction of the Ruins, Blood Sacrifice Summoning
In the Kyoto Shelter, Du Feibai and Meng Jingwu, who were sent back by Zhu Bai, ran to the office without stopping and reported Ye Ying's situation to Long Hanhai.
Long Hanhai sat behind his desk, pondered for a few seconds and said slowly: "This matter will be kept secret for the time being, I will handle it."
"But, chief..."
Meng Jingwu suddenly became anxious and couldn't help wanting to say something, but was pulled back by Du Feibai beside him.
"Commander, let's go take a rest first."
Du Feibai bowed and said respectfully.
"Well, let's go!"
Long Hanhai nodded slightly and said nothing more.
Du Feibai dragged Meng Jingwu out of the office quickly.
"Fei Bai, why don't you let me speak!"
As soon as he walked out of the door, Meng Jingwu shook off Du Feibai's arm and growled.
Du Feibai sighed slightly and pulled Meng Jingwu to a deserted corner. "Xiao Wu, what are you going to say? Can't the chief guess it?"
"But are we just going to let Wang Mingyang hold the leader hostage?"
Meng Jingwu snorted coldly and said with a hint of anger.
"Believe me, Chief. Besides, don't you think this matter is very strange? What reason does Wang Mingyang have to attack the chief..."
Meng Jingwu paused for a moment, then said dejectedly, "This... I really can't figure it out."
Du Feibai patted his shoulder and said, "I believe you are also aware of the relationship between the chief and the leader. The chief will only care more about this matter than we do. The fact that we can all return safely shows that Wang Mingyang has no hostility towards us. There must be something we don't understand."
"I'm just worried about the leader. She is a woman... Wang Mingyang is not a gentleman." Meng Jingwu snorted.
The Hidden Dragon Guard has been established for several decades and has its own selection mechanism. It is basically impossible for someone who is not of good family background to be selected into the Hidden Dragon Guard.
This is the guard team that directly protects the highest leader of China. It is a higher level than the guard regiment that Zhan Yuanlong is in.
Among them are many members of the Hidden Dragon Guard, and they are also direct relatives of the leaders.
Each of them has been trained since childhood to be the most loyal warrior of China.
In peacetime, the Hidden Dragon Guards hide within the guard regiment to perform security work, or transform themselves into other identities to carry out special tasks.
After the end of the world, due to the emergence of various supernatural powers, they covered themselves with black robes and were mainly responsible for guarding the few remaining leaders.
At the beginning of the zombie outbreak, the Hidden Dragon Guards also suffered heavy losses in order to protect the leaders.
Now there are only seven Hidden Dragon Guards left.
Ye Ying is the leader of this generation's Hidden Dragon Guard and also Long Hanhai's niece.
Naturally, the Hidden Dragon Guards knew this information.
And how could Du Feibai and Meng Jingwu, members of the Hidden Dragon Guard, not know that Wang Mingyang had three women?
“Wang Mingyang is not the kind of person who rushes into things, and…after he appeared again, I always felt that he had a feeling of irritability and worry, as if something was bothering him.”
Du Feibai's face straightened and he said in a deep voice: "I believe that he will not attack the leader because of his selfish desires."
After hearing Du Feibai's analysis, Meng Jingwu sighed dejectedly, "Okay, you do have a point."
"Let's go and recover first. By the way, explain how you perform the Qi Transformation Technique..."
Du Feibai held Meng Jingwu in his arms and walked towards the end of the corridor, their figures gradually moving away.
In the office, Long Hanhai lit a cigarette and looked at the satellite phone in front of him, with a hint of struggle in his eyes.
Just as Du Feibai analyzed, he also had deep trust in Wang Mingyang.
However, since it involved his only relative, Long Hanhai couldn't help but feel a little worried.
In the end, Long Hanhai hesitated for a long time and still did not call Wang Mingyang.
"Mingyang boy, please don't let me down..."
……
In Jilong Port, Mingdao, night slowly falls.
The ruins of the buildings that had been floating in the air for several hours had strangely overlapped together.
It transformed into a somewhat damaged building standing on the ground.
Wang Mingyang opened his eyes, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long breath.
Several hours of non-stop calculations and simulations consumed a lot of his mental energy.
However, the results are still encouraging.
He finally discovered something strange.
His figure flashed by, and the next moment Wang Mingyang appeared in a large flat on the thirteenth floor.
The dim house was full of cracks and many parts were missing.
Even though Wang Mingyang consumed a huge amount of mental energy to calculate the approximate location of each piece of debris.
Omissions are still unavoidable.
Fortunately, some minor omissions do not affect the overall situation.
The moment Wang Mingyang appeared in the house, his eyes looked towards the floor of the living room.
Even though the floor is damaged, you can still see that strange patterns were once carved on it.
"Hexagram, rune...blood sacrifice summons!"
After seeing the entire pattern clearly, Wang Mingyang's pupils shrank slightly and he murmured.
Those lines and runes were all drawn with fresh human blood, but after a long time, they were stained with a lot of dust and the bloodstains had turned dark brown.
But Wang Mingyang could still tell that this was the result of fresh blood spilled on the floor.
It is not the result of being stained with the dark red blood of zombies.
"Back then, someone performed a blood sacrifice summon..."
Wang Mingyang recorded the incomplete runes in his mind and reconstructed the original patterns.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he casually took out a thick ancient book from the mustard seed space.
The Devil's Bible!
This book was the same strange book that was confiscated from him after William and the other two summoned him to the Rooster Kingdom.
I can be summoned by the magic circle, maybe the Dark Lord's spirit was also summoned because of this magic circle.
Wang Mingyang felt that this was the closest possibility to the truth.
As his mind moved, the pages of the book turned open, and finally stopped on a page that was filled with the summoning ritual.
One of the ritual arrays was the one that summoned him.
It’s the same hexagram formation, but there are obvious differences in the key summoning runes.
Obviously, this magic circle on the floor does have the ability to summon.
Wang Mingyang is not clear about the function of those runes yet, but his intuition tells him that it must be related to summoning the Dark Lord's clone.
After obtaining the "Devil's Bible", Wang Mingyang did not study it in depth.
I just took a quick look at the content related to demon summoning.
"After I go back, I'll take some time to study it carefully..."
Wang Mingyang looked at the ancient book in his hand and murmured softly.
Maybe you can try summoning.
I just don't know if my current strength can deal with the new Dark Lord's clone.
There is a huge fundamental difference between the summoned clone of the Dark Lord and the clone of the Light Lord through the reincarnation of his true spirit.
The Light Lord's spirits have become independent individuals, and no matter how many of them die, it will not affect the Light Lord's original body.
But the summoned Dark Lord's clone is different, it is a spiritual body separated from the original body.
Every bit of loss will affect the strength of the Dark Lord himself.
If you can kill it...
Then, before the arrival of the ancient angel army, the power of the Dark Lord can be weakened in advance.
Putting away the "Devil's Bible", Wang Mingyang opened the portal again.
As he stepped into the portal and left, a spatial wave shook the entire building.
"boom!"
The reconstructed building collapsed again, burying all the secrets in the ruins.
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