Chapter 372 Saints and Containment
Under the powerful defensive force, the rock spear in the demon's hand transformed into a thunder spear, constantly fighting against the extremely fast Zhang Tong.
Zhang Tong's speed was too fast when his murderous intent was boiling.
He, who was originally small, was able to continuously output around the demon at such a terrifying speed.
Energy impact, telekinesis assistance, three-dimensional hammer flying horizontally, physical martial arts head-on...
Although reason is being replaced by madness, Zhang Tong's fighting instinct still exists.
Looking from a distance, Zhang Tong, who was filled with blood-colored thoughts, looked like a bloody python, surrounding the huge demon, constantly looking for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.
But the remaining extraordinary beings are not fools, they know very well what the consequences will be if this continues.
Either the Hammer God on his side was killed by the demon, or he was completely dominated by the crazy power in his body before he could be killed and turned into an irrational monster.
Phew!
The thunder spear pierced Zhang Tong's body again, but Zhang Tong seemed to have no pain, letting the blood flow freely and continuing to kill the demon.
After all, the demon was a saint-level existence. Although he was obviously injured when facing Zhang Tong's violent attack, his aura was still terrifying.
Far away in the imperial capital, the white-faced middle-aged man in the conference room calmly watched the battle between Zhang Tong and the demon, nodded slightly and said:
"I didn't expect that there are such extraordinary people among the people."
"If my guess is correct, this should be the power of Nian Qi."
After making a comment that was neither salty nor bland, the middle-aged man glanced at everyone, his voice still calm:
"Since the folk extraordinary beings in Mingyang City can still resist for about five minutes, I suggest using 086-c36!"
The middle-aged man's proposal was quickly approved by the big shots present. Finally, in the huge underground space, the administrator of Containment 086-c36 was notified that someone wanted to use the containment object.
086-c36, also known as the teleportation ring officially.
The user of the ring can specify a certain location to teleport to. The better the understanding of the location, the greater the chance of successful teleportation.
Therefore, in order to ensure the success of the transmission, the first owner of the ring, an ordinary person who got rich overnight, wandered around major gold stores almost every day.
For the country, it couldn't be easier to obtain terrain information near Datuzi Mountain.
After all, before the joint operation of Mingyang City and other three cities, a report was sent to the headquarters, and the large amount of information naturally included aerial videos, photos, etc.
Of course, the use of 086-c63 is not unlimited.
First of all, only a single living entity can use 086-c63, which means that it is impossible to use 086-c63 to transport living creatures together.
Secondly, regardless of whether the transmission is successful or not, the cost of using 086-c63 is the random loss of one sense.
This feeling may be the most important five senses, or it may be a certain emotion.
According to official research, the importance of sensory loss is closely related to the distance of transmission.
In other words, if you only teleport a dozen or twenty meters, you may lose only some small emotions such as anger.
But if it were teleported from the Antarctic to the North Pole, the user would probably be paralyzed on the spot.
Also according to official tests, the lost senses are not permanently lost. They will be restored in different lengths of time depending on the length of the transmission distance.
The distance between the imperial capital and Mingyang City may not be close, but it definitely cannot be considered far.
If you use the teleportation ring, the cost should be within the acceptable range.
The handsome middle-aged man with gray temples put the ring on his finger with a calm expression, and there was never any unnecessary expression on his face.
If any foreign spies saw this person's appearance, they would flee as far away as possible.
Because this middle-aged man is none other than Dongci’s latest saint!
Saint Chen Chuhe, his ability is unknown!
On an island in the South China Sea, I personally killed a sea monster that destroyed the neon fleet, and forcefully declared sovereignty over the surviving neon army.
For such a saint to travel from the imperial capital to the Mingyang City area on his own strength, the people at the scene would probably have been out of breath.
And once the demon hides, even a saint will find it difficult to find him in a short time.
After all, the current national strategy is to block information from ordinary people as much as possible.
But if the saint uses the containment object, everything will be different.
The containment object can instantly transport the saint to the range of the Great Baldy Mountain, and the price paid is just the short-term disappearance of certain senses.
Compared with other contained objects that often cost human lives, this price is completely within the acceptable range.
The main reason why the saint went to Mingyang City in person was because of the cost of the contained objects.
Now Dong Ci also owns the erasure-type containment object.
However, given the current situation, it is impossible to use erasure-type containment objects.
Although the side effects are acceptable, the conditions for the use of erasure-type containment objects are somewhat harsh, and at least they cannot be truly used now.
Only the saint himself would be most suitable.
Putting the teleportation ring on his finger, Chen Chuhe silently thought about Datuzi Mountain in his heart, while recalling the landforms and other information of Datuzi Mountain.
The next second, Chen Chuhe disappeared in an instant from Qianlong Headquarters, a high-standard base where even mosquitoes cannot fly out.
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Under the control of murderous intent, Zhang Tong was like a crazy beast, constantly bombarding the demon.
But the gap between Sequence Six and Sequence Seven is really too big. It is the gap between humans and saints.
Under such a huge gap, Zhang Tong's murderous intention was directly dispersed by the demon. He fell heavily to the ground like a wounded beast, twitching constantly, and finally let out a low roar like a beast.
Roar.
"It's just to keep you and make you an official little trouble."
"Or shall I sacrifice you to the great gods?"
The demon flapped his wings and looked at Zhang Tong condescendingly, his expression a little joking.
He likes to see this process of trying his best and still facing despair.
Because in his opinion, only in this way can ignorant humans know how important it is to believe in gods.
Before the demon could make his choice, a clear voice sounded in the void:
"I choose to kill you."
"A mere man-made cult saint, do you really think that the huge Dongci can be left to wreak havoc by you?"
Accompanied by that clear voice, a middle-aged man's figure appeared out of thin air.
The man is wearing a long robe, just like the characters from the old times.
There are five colors of brilliance flowing around him, which are endless and contain mysterious and mysterious truths.
Chapter completed!