Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 105 The Shadow in the Setting Sun 1

"Mien Federation..." Freira's eyes finally changed.

Not because of anything else, but because it's too far away.

From Basemia to Mien Federation, the plane will take half a day to fly.

After a moment of silence, the girl accepted it.

"I understand. I will convert the money into Federal currency and call you."

"That's right. Next, I'll teach you the first lesson." Wang Yiyang pointed to the road for walking in the park.

"Run, run around the park, see how many laps you can run."

Freira was taken aback.

Tell her to run in the park at three in the morning? Or long-distance running?

But she recalled again, the vague memory she just saw. So he gritted his teeth and ran away without saying a word.

Wang Yiyang watched her run along the street lights, and took out his mobile phone to check the time.

After Freira disappeared completely, he took out another special mobile phone from his pocket.

This phone is like no other. It is a special model specially used for contacting doubles.

He opened the phone and looked at the messages sent from it.

"How's the domestic situation?" He asked suddenly.

"It's still stalemate, the seventh level didn't make a move, but it's coming soon." Zhong Can suddenly appeared behind him, and replied in a low voice.

"Have all the people who indulged in the heart showed up?" Wang Yiyang asked. Before leaving, he had announced the confirmed meeting place. Just at the most high-end hotel in downtown Nelson - Universal Pense Hotel.

Zhong Can was silent for a while.

"It can only be found that a large number of unknown people are heading to Nelson to gather."

He originally thought that he knew all the power and influence of Wang Yiyang well. Until not long ago, I suddenly learned of the existence of the heart of indulging.

At that moment, his originally clear image of the boss became even more mysterious in an instant.

He thought of the hypnotism of Wang Yiyang that he had seen before. Obviously, Wang Yiyang is inextricably linked with the mysterious and huge organization of hypnotists, the Heart of Indulgence.

As for the connection, he still doesn't know.

But this does not prevent him from being more in awe of Wang Yiyang.

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with Shen Xinxin, I'm just an ordinary member." Wang Yiyang saw Zhong Can's mind and comforted him.

"If you have other identities and troubles, please let us know in advance, so we can prepare early." Zhong Can said in a low voice.

He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that he will die inexplicably, and he will not be able to see the end of his martial arts breakthrough before he dies.

Now that the superposition of k-crystal potion and radiation equipment made him vaguely see further hope.

Therefore, he can die at any time, but now, he doesn't want to.

"Not anymore. Don't worry. Absolutely not." Wang Yiyang said frankly.

"Okay." Zhong Can retreated slowly, disappeared into the darkness, and continued to protect silently.

Fortunately, the security of this art park is really good. Soon Freira trotted over from behind.

She ran a lap.

The girl's head was covered with sweat, obviously she didn't exercise much on weekdays. But her eyes are still firm, this is the most suitable seedling for learning hypnotism.

"Go on, run until you can't run anymore." Wang Yiyang stepped aside from the road, walked to the stone bench under the street lamp and sat down.

He crossed his legs and raised his watch to check the time of the next lap.

It wasn't that he deliberately tormented Freira, but that the special hypnosis created by Roy also included steps to exercise his body.

Only a strong body can support a strong spirit and will.

Otherwise, practicing hypnotism is overdrawn, and the body will lose its life.

But now, he was trying to figure out the bottom line, testing the limits of his endurance.

Freira continued to run in circles without saying a word.

But unfortunately, on the third lap, before halfway through, her legs gave way, her calf cramped, and she fell to the ground.

Her face was pale, her chest was constricted, and her eyes were dazzled. I feel like I'm starting to sweat all over my body.

Her ears also started ringing. Put your hands on the ground, as if they were not your own. There is no touch of the ground.

Obviously the ground at this time should be cold.

Wang Yiyang walked up to her.

"Too much exercise." He checked his watch. "Physically poor. Needs to be strengthened. Otherwise you won't be able to do anything."

"How... how to strengthen it?" Freira asked panting.

"Run first, run around here every day, don't count how many laps, every time you run until your body sweats a little. The speed can't be too fast. Keep it for about nine minutes." Wang Yiyang calculated and gave the time .

"What if you run too slowly and you can't sweat?"

"Then keep running until you sweat." Wang Yiyang said casually. "Let's go. It's too late now, time to go back to sleep."

"Teacher, when are you leaving?" Freira asked suddenly. She knew that Wang Yiyang was on a tourist visa, and he was here to act with the regiment.

This bit of information was found out by her family when she was just running.

"I will stay here for the rest of my visa time. Until I lay the foundation for you." Wang Yiyang said casually. Traveling is just a way to pass the time, but completing identity tasks is the first priority.

So he planned to leave the group and go alone, spending the rest of his time in this city.

More than ten days to lay a good foundation for Freira.

Freira was taken aback for a moment, then nodded fiercely.

"Thank you, teacher."

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Milton Commonwealth, Blog Conner State. Night, 11:56.

Fog hung over Nelson throughout the night.

Be it car lights or billboards, as well as the colorful light beams shot down by drones flying, and the huge star images projected in mid-air.

All the light and shadow are blurred by the hazy fog, becoming psychedelic and nothingness.

Whoosh!

In a daze, in the late night sky, falcon-like fighter jets merged with the night, carrying high-energy incendiary bombs, and flew straight towards the vast wasteland west of the city.

The city of Nelson is surrounded by mountains on three sides, but only to the west is the endless wilderness. There used to be a large area of ​​farmland more than a hundred years ago.

Until later, after the production of farmland increased significantly, so much farmland was not needed to produce the food needed by the entire federation.

So this place was abandoned and became a wasteland.

At this very moment, this wasteland is being blocked by the military, and in the name of joint military exercises, no civilians are allowed to approach.

On the withered yellow wasteland, behind the small hills one after another, large areas of the Soul Seizing Sect living dead are constantly pouring out.

They went on and on without sanity. They were constantly knocked down by the dense bullets flying in front of them.

But they didn't fear, they didn't flinch, they just kept charging forward.

Groups of fighter jets in the sky cast high-energy incendiary bombs from time to time.

After the violent explosion, a large amount of oxygen was burned up. But just after a large number of flames rose, they were extinguished by the large pieces of black ash spilled by the Seizing Soul Cult.

The Reaper of Souls cultivators were all skinny, wearing wide and funny black robes, and carrying black bags of different sizes in their hands.

The black ash was what they took out of their pockets.

These believers are extremely fast. Occasionally, from the arms exposed from their sleeves, it can be seen that their hands do not have much flesh and blood at all, and are made of purely mechanical structures.

Mechanisms and metals are twisted and entangled with flesh and blood, glowing blood-red and withered.

"Attack, attack, attack!!" Behind the Reaper of Souls, black cloaks slowly emerged from the mist.

They held all kinds of weapons, and there were faint vibration-like buzzing sounds under their feet.

They are the most elite main force of the entire Seizing of Souls, and they are also the core force that the Seizing of Souls really relies on to break through the states - the demon puppets.

"kill!"

The speed of the goblin troop was almost several times faster than that of other soul-destroyers, and within a few strokes they came from behind, rushed into the position, and charged towards the opposing army.

At the same time, from behind the Soul Seizing Cult, a figure in a long black robe lifted into the air. Fly straight towards Nelson.

"Since you're here, what are you doing hiding? Kerklov, Lufa!"

The black-robed figure lifted his arm, and the robe flew apart and tore, revealing his true colors.

It was a burly bald head with dark skin.

His whole body exudes a hard metallic luster. It seems to be the same as human skin, but the intensity is very different.

And his right arm has long been transformed into a puff of black and sharp silver tentacles, which are constantly twisting and wriggling.

"Get out! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The bald man showed a smirk.

Directly opposite him, above the military troops, two figures also slowly rose into the air.

One was wearing a white military uniform with a golden general star shining on his shoulder. The roots of hair and beard are like spikes. At least around fifty years old.

The other was wearing a silver suit, holding a huge scythe in his hand, wearing a white eye patch on his face, and seemed to be blind in one eye.

These two are Major General Kerklov from the Federal Army, and Lufa from the American Star Group.

Both of them are level 7 fully reformed people who have really experienced battles.

"I'm afraid, you shouldn't be here." Kerklov said solemnly. "You should know that no matter how great an advantage you have, there is only one ending in the end."

Lufa squinted at Kerklov. As the seventh-level breakthrough later, he obviously didn't know as much as the major general.

He turned his gaze to the opposite side, fearing that the master of seizing souls had no intention of refuting this almost provocative words.

"The ending? You can beat me to the end, otherwise, you will die for me!!"

A large blue flame spewed out from behind Fear.

The huge propulsion drove him across the battlefield, rushing towards Kerklov and Lufa.

The rocket launchers and armor-piercing projectiles flying in the sky hit half a meter in front of him, and were firmly blocked by an invisible barrier without any damage.

He raised his arm, and the transformed countless silver tentacles slid and cut like jagged blades. Cut to the two people in midair.

"kill!"

Kerklov and Lufa were not to be outdone, one wielded a sickle, the other stepped back and raised a gun, and at the same time faced each other.

A transparent all-round barrier emerged around the three of them.

That is an absolute barrier to interference that belongs only to seventh-level powerhouses.

This is a powerful barrier that is immune to all damage below the fifth level of destructive power. At the same time, it is also the fundamental basis for the seventh level to truly break away from ordinary reformed people.

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"Interfering with the absolute barrier will make the seventh-level powerhouse unable to be locked by any known equipment, and will be immune to all attacks except nuclear bombs. Only interference that also interferes with the absolute barrier can offset this barrier."

Wang Yiyang just got up in the Roland City of Barthemia, and was leisurely watching the battlefield video transmitted from Mister's private satellite.

Seventh-level battle, but very difficult to obtain precious information.

This is crucial for him to measure the specific destructive power and strength of level seven.