The statue did not continue to discuss the issues of other organizations, and asked: "What do you think about this action? Which member of parliament has a suggestion, you can tell it."
The scene was cold for a while.
The statue as the head of the parliament is clearly anxious to the naked eye, but a member of the House of Representatives does not take it seriously. What is competing for the tinder mine and what is competing with other organizations is completely ignored.
Especially Tibetan fox, the old **** actually took out an unknown ancient book and read it.
"What's good, no one will sacrifice your life for you."
The crow pouted and sneered to himself.
Among the people present, there are either demigod-level bloodlines, or the incarnation of original sin, and the last is a thousand-year-old demon king. Just relying on the statue to verbally say a few words, everyone will go to work and fight for the council, that is impossible.
These guys are waiting for the council to take out the benefits first.
However, just when everyone used this method to force the Council to submit and give benefits.
The first member, this guy with a dragon head stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, President of the Council, this deity will definitely live up to his mission and bring back the fire!"
This is not over yet, before the Council speaks, the dragon man continued: "President of the Council, this is the fire I obtained before, just handed it to you."
After that, it took out a diamond-shaped crystal from its arms, took a few steps forward, and placed it on the stone platform.
Everyone: "..."
What are you doing!
On the contrary, the statue is very happy: "Very good, the first member has done a very good job, you should take it as an example, and the parliament can work together with you."
This time, even the crow, who had always been afraid of the dragon man, couldn't help but think that this guy was a jerk.
"Talent."
Zhao Xiong also felt that it was a bit wrong to call the dragon man a dog, it should be called a loyal dog, and he didn't know what benefits the council gave him.
"Do other members have any kind of fire to take out?" the statue continued.
There was a silence below, the crow's eyes fluttered, and his eyes looked elsewhere.
Zhao Xiong felt that it must have hidden goods, but did not want to take it out.
Tibetan fox is still reading books with gusto, as if treasures can be found in books.
The Fog of Despair and the humanoid skeleton were still silently standing behind and pretending to be dead.
As for Little Loli, she didn't take the statue's words to heart from beginning to end, and kept making trouble beside Zhao Xiong.
"What is it called the Blood Council, let's just change the name to the winery."
Looking at these members, Zhao Xiong couldn't help feeling sad for the statue.
Except for the loyal Gin, oh no, the Dragon Man, none of the other guys took the Council seriously.
Well, Zhao Xiong himself is the same, it is impossible to hand over the fire in the space imprint.
The statue also clearly saw the careful thoughts of the deputies. After a moment of silence, the floor of the main hall cracked and seven stone platforms slowly rose.
The stone platforms correspond to the seven members, and boxes are placed on them one by one.
"The things in the box are all treasures that fit your respective evolutionary directions, and after absorbing them, you can increase some of your combat power.
After you go back, rush to the Taiyun Mountains as soon as possible, wait until the end of the operation, and then return to the Council to exchange rewards according to the results you have achieved. "
The statue simply did not use the trick of empty checks, and directly put the benefits in front of them. …
"Gaga, thank you, Lord Councilor."
The crow immediately smiled and put away its own box unceremoniously.
"The president of the parliament is very polite. I will do my best to serve the parliament."
Tibetan Fox also put away the ancient book and said very seriously. But no matter how you look at this funny face, you can't take it seriously.
Everyone put away their own share, and Zhao Xiong also took it. Although he didn't know what it was, it was right to take it first. Who doesn't like it.
Since this parliamentary day started early, we didn't let everyone trade separately as usual, and they ended the session after the explanation.
"Everyone."
The dragon man turned around and stared at the rest of the group with his majestic dragon eyes: "This mission is about the prestige of the council. I hope you can all be there when the time comes."
After speaking, a black beam of light appeared, and the first member left the parliament.
As it left, the rest of the people also left.
Before the Mist of Despair left, Zhao Xiong wanted to stop it and use the goat head in the space imprint to exchange it for some benefits.
But then I thought that all the mourners were killed, and the coffin fell into the hands of Little Loli, so I gave up.
The Mist of Despair is probably also heading for the mourner's coffin, so let's not bother.
"Quack, bear cub, you must go to the Taiyun Mountains."
Before the crow left, Bird Eye looked at Zhao Xiong viciously.
Obviously, the "private contradictions" that the parliament had persuaded before were not taken seriously.
"Okay, you can leave now."
Zhao Xiong was like chasing flies, and he didn't take the crow's threat seriously at all.
The crow was furious to death, but also left here with the beam of light.
"Little Bear, let's go."
Little Loli also withdrew.
Soon only Zhao Xiong was left in the huge parliamentary hall.
"Master, the council president is calling me over." Carnage emerged from his claws.
"Well, let's go."
Zhao Xiong nodded.
Immediately, the massacre turned into a cloud of blood and drilled out, and slid straight into the pool of fresh blood flowing next to it.
Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^ I'm missing.
Zhao Xiong waited silently. Whether the slaughter could get away with it or not was the small problem he was currently encountering.
I am not afraid that the massacre will be seen as a fake by the parliament. The symbiote is a servant of the parliament, and half of its life and soul is preserved in the depths of the parliament. As a statue of the head of the parliament, I would not have thought that there is a symbiote born in the real world, and the life and soul will be born in the real world. The core is not under parliamentary control.
However, Zhao Xiong is also prepared with both hands. Once the massacre is exposed, if the Council intends to make a move, it will immediately crush the scroll and leave here.
He has already checked that the positioning teleportation scroll can also be used in the council space.
"Master, it's done."
Fortunately, things went smoothly, and Zhao Xiong didn't wait too long, and the slaughter drilled out of the blood pool and returned to his body.
"The council has asked you something."
Zhao Xiong used consciousness to communicate with the massacre.
"It's just a preliminary assessment of you. The council will assess whether it's trustworthy based on the owner's behavior."
Massacre said truthfully: "I have made minor adjustments to your behavior to skew the parliament's assessment."
"Well, well done."
"Master, although I passed the test this time, if it goes on for a long time, it should be revealed."
"It's okay, just mess around once or twice, and you probably won't need it in the future."
Zhao Xiong said lightly, with his own growth rate, it probably won't take a few meeting days before he can get rid of the shackles of the parliament.
"By the way, master, there is one more thing."
The slaughter's tone trembled: "When I entered the interior of the parliament, I sensed in the dark depths of the parliament. There seemed to be a terrifying symbiote sleeping there, which made me breed fear in the depths of the blood vessels, just like the source of the symbiote's life. ."
"Oh?"
Zhao Xiong was a little surprised that the massacre could have such a reaction. Could it be that there is also a **** of symbiosis here?
However, without further thinking, the statue as the head of the parliament said: "The seventh member, you can go back."
call out!
Zhao Xiong didn't speak anymore, then turned into a black beam of light and left here.
...
The black beam of light enveloped Zhao Xiong and the massacre soaring upwards.
And in the deepest darkness of the Council, it is dead, cold, and empty.
In the bottomless abyss below, there seems to be endless liquid squirming.
As the beam of light rises, there are fluctuations in thinking.
Inexplicably, this huge group of liquid life seemed to wake up.
His eyes rose out of the endless abyss, passed through the parliamentary hall above, and landed on the beam of light that was about to leave the different dimension.
"Suddenly want to...get out of here."
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the incomparably huge liquid life rolled up like a surging ocean wave, turning into a black-red waterspout, swaying up, chasing the black beam of light.
However, the black light beam was extremely fast, and soon passed through the screen of the different dimension, forming a crack and leaving.
The torn space crack healed quickly, and the huge liquid was extremely fast, reaching the crack in the blink of an eye.
Like a living creature, it plunged into it.
puff!
The incomparably huge liquid life successfully passed through before the space crack was completely closed.
However, the repair speed of space cracks is too fast, and it is simply unable to accommodate the complete passage of liquid life as large as a lake.
With the complete repair of the crack, only a small amount of liquid finally passed through, and most of the rest was cut off and sank into the deep, dark abyss below.
In the real world, it was already early in the morning, and the sky was bright.
The survivors in the city have already woken up, and the early morning is the time when most monsters are least active. People have figured out the general pattern of their activities, and took advantage of this precious time to go out to find necessities for survival.
Snapped!
The sound of feet on broken glass.
A young man wearing a hood ran out of an Internet cafe with joy in his eyes, holding several bowls of noodles and some small snacks such as sausages.
With these food supplies, you can survive this cataclysm that will not end for some time.
You have to survive so that you can have the opportunity to go to Jincheng and meet your aunt who sees her as her own.
The hooded youth thought to himself.
Whoosh!
However, just as he hurried back to his shelter, a sudden change suddenly occurred, and a large cloud of inexplicable black-red liquid appeared out of thin air and rushed on him.
Whoa!
The instant noodles and ham in his arms were all scattered on the ground. …
Under the hood was a delicate and pale young face. Knowing that he was attacked by a monster, he immediately began to resist, trying to tear the viscous liquid off his body.
However, what terrified the young man was that the liquid monster could not be grasped, it blended into his body strangely, and quickly disappeared under the skin through the clothes.
The young man in the hood quickly sat up, took off his clothes, and found that there was nothing unusual about his skin, as if nothing had happened.
But he knew that this was not a dream, there was really a liquid monster integrated into his body.
It's just that the hooded youth couldn't force the monster out of his body. After a moment of silence, he picked up the food scattered on the ground and continued to walk back.
Anyway, he is alone, even if the monster wants to kill himself, it will not affect others.
"stop!
Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^"
However, just as the hooded youth was about to return to the shelter, several strong men with machetes and clubs blocked his way.
"Leave the food and get out." One of the strong men said viciously.
The young man was silent, his fists clenched tightly.
"You dare to clench your fist, are you **** courting death!"
The strong men were instantly angry and raised their weapons to surround the youth.
Anyway, the order in this period has disappeared, and killing a person has nothing to do with it.
The young man's face was pale and his eyes were a little ruthless, just when he was about to rise up to resist, even if he died, he would kill the opposite person.
Suddenly, a voice came from his mind: "I will help you solve them, but as a reward, I will occupy your body for a while."
As the voice came, the youth's body began to twitch slightly, as if taken over by an inexplicable will.
The convulsions soon ended, and the delicate face under the hood became indifferent.
Although his face has not changed, it is like a different person, ignoring life.
The hooded youth looked indifferently at the several strong men surrounding him.
Swish!
The next moment, sticky black and red blood threads emerged from the young man's arms.
The bloodshot wrapped around the arm, and it quickly formed more than ten sharp thorns, and below the wrist became four sharp claws more than a foot long, flashing a sharp cold light.
"monster!"
When several strong men saw such a change, they screamed in fear and wanted to escape.
But soon, the sound here disappeared.
Except for the young man in the hood standing alone, there are only a few mutilated corpses left around, **** and cruel.
The possessed liquid monster recalled the youth's memories and said to himself, "From today onwards, I will be called Zhang Mo."