The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

She activated the Demon Suppression Bowl again, and the young man lost his balance and covered his head.

His headaches became more severe each time, and these headaches sobered him up from his greed for the weapons of the end war.

No more fighting, no more fleeing,

The humanoid robot was left behind to stop Tang Yu, and exploded when it got close to Tang Yu.

The self-explosion caused a bunch of vehicles outside the sanatorium to explode successively, turning the area outside the sanatorium into a sea of ​​fire.

The young man had fled far away in his armor,

Tang Yu quickly activated his flying skateboard and caught up with him. The young man took out a gray crystal.

Gray fog spread out, and Tang Yu threw in a thunder ball. The gray fog boiled instantly and was cleared away with the explosion of the thunder ball.

This is where the thunder balls were supposed to be used.

Tang Yu was very familiar with the gray fog. The first time she inspected, she used it to paralyze her senses.

She was already within an arm's length of the young man.

While activating the Demon-Suppressing Bowl, he raised his other trident and stabbed at the armor.

The trident with the shark gold formation was indeed very sharp, and the light golden colored formation was flowing.

It takes six or seven rounds of light-melting armor-piercing shells to break through the armor.

He activated the sharp gold array on the trident at close range, opening a hole in the armor just like opening a can.

The young man looked back in horror at the trident in Tang Yu's hand. How could it be that the people chasing him had so many weapons left over from the final war, glowing protective weapons, and cold weapons with special lethality? Most of those weapons had disintegrated over the years, so how could the people on the opposite side still have so many usable ones in their hands?

Tang Yu chased him closely, and since he was far away, he used light-melting armor-piercing bullets to bombard him.

When you are close, use the trident to make a few holes in his body.

The young man was finally knocked to the ground, spitting blood.

A three-meter-deep dent was plowed into the ground.

He took out a golden red crystal and activated it, which caused a large amount of red mist to emerge.

Red weapons quickly spread, carrying a smell of blood.

Tang Yu was very wary of the mist and quickly threw in a few more thunder balls.

This time, the thunder ball did not melt the golden-red weapon, but just spread out with the explosion.

Tang Yu didn't feel any discomfort and continued to use the trident to open the iron can of armor.

The young man was incredulous. "Impossible. If you were a native, you wouldn't have no reaction to it. You're not a native. You're from the Academy of Sciences..."

Tang Yu thought he was too long-winded, so he chased him and hit him with a few more forks.

There was a sound of landing behind Tang Yu, and Sister Deng and Sister Hu fell off the skateboard one after another, groaning in pain.

Tang Yu turned around and saw them, ready to go back for help, but Sister Hu shouted, "Kill him, quickly, leave us alone."

The young man took advantage of Tang Yu's distraction and activated his armor to escape quickly.

Tang Yu gritted her teeth and raised the trident, continuing to chase the young Fu Sheng alien. She had a feeling that the golden-red crystal in his hand must be very important.

The system controlled the trident to slash at the young man's armor from multiple directions, and as a large number of wounds appeared,

The young man began to become afraid, "We are all living beings. According to the rules, we cannot hurt our roots when fighting each other.

As long as I surrender, you can't hurt me anymore."

Tang Yu didn't want to play along with him, so she used the ruler to hit the young man's head, which had lost half of its helmet. This time, a red bar finally appeared on the scale.

Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, put his body and armor into the storage ring, and hurried back to check on the status of Sister Deng and Sister Gao.

Their illusion array lost control of their minds and revealed their figures. Two of them covered their chests, their faces pale.

Tang Yu quickly stuffed them with a large amount of blood recovery pills and spirit replenishing pills.

"Senior, do you want to take this pill in large handfuls? I feel like I can't swallow it. Can you give me some water? I'll use it to help me swallow it."

The two people's faces gradually regained their rosy complexion, and even began to get redder and redder.

Plop, plop, two streams of blood came out of my nose.

The two touched their noses in surprise.

Maybe she was fed too much blood-recovering pills. She ate a lot of them and didn't pay attention to the difference in their physiques.

Fortunately, the blood-restoring pill has no side effects, but the two of them will probably be very energetic in the next few days and will often have nosebleeds.

"You may have fallen and hurt your nose. Wash it frequently with cold water these days." Tang Yu quickly covered it up.

Tang Yu handed the two people paper and asked, "What happened just now? Why did you suddenly fall down?"

Sister Deng tilted her head back to stop the nosebleed from flowing too quickly. "It's a sudden fear, an overwhelming feeling of submission. Once resistance arises in my heart, I feel a pain in my chest and have difficulty breathing."

Tang Yu frowned. After she calmed the two down, she returned to the sanatorium. The sanatorium was in chaos, with a large number of infected people resisting the guards in the sanatorium.

Tang Yu asked Sister Gao and Sister Deng to calm everyone down. She quickly rose to a high altitude and activated the Demon Suppression Bowl.

Sure enough, there were sixteen other people in the sanatorium whose souls left their bodies instantly. Even though they had put on armor when they saw that the situation was not good, they could not resist the suppression of the Demon-Suppressing Bowl.

There was no need to activate it a second time, as Tang Yu collected the souls that had left their bodies into the Ruler of Inquiry.

The young man who was difficult to kill before must have an extraordinary identity. Tang Yu wanted to deal with it quickly and search his soul.

He took out a magic ball of honesty, several truth talismans, and a large number of thunder balls, and asked Sister Hu to carefully identify whether there were any lackeys in the yard.

She ran to an empty room, put a handful of soul-boosting pills in her mouth, and began to search the soul.

I first roughly looked through the memory of the dean I captured before, but I didn't find much valuable information. However, I did find out that this dean did have some flirting with the forces in District 1 and had exchanged some information. But it was all information about factional struggles.

The only thing worth noting is his contact with the Fusheng alien forces in Area 1. It is more suitable for fishing.

The remaining few souls of the Floating Aliens had most memories of living a life of drunkenness and dreams, and knew even less information than Abreiz.

Tang Yu is eager to open the blind box and find out the truth.

She carefully searched from the beginning of the young man's memory.

He is the son of a high-ranking decision-maker who holds the twelfth seat. His birth gave his father two extra genes with a particularly high integration fitness rate, so he is the most valued descendant among the three children.

He has always focused on one thing, that is, having children, because this is the basis for his special treatment. In five hundred years, he gave birth to five children, several times more than his brothers and sisters.

When he boarded the interstellar spaceship, he was already in his seventh life, and his body could only last forty years. According to the agreement of the decision makers, he could only choose to store his consciousness.

Although he had no special abilities and did not come into contact with household affairs, the class he belonged to allowed him to look down on many things. Even though he did not understand much, he instinctively disliked the option of registering his consciousness.