[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

Finch tapped on the computer in his hand, and the machine was still watching him - she knew that the sacrifice had already begun, and the power of the world that did not belong to her was rapidly expanding.But all she wanted to do was to be by her father's side in this rare environment.

But that went against all her cognition.

No matter what her father gave her, or what the world gave her.

"I'm leaving." The machine shook hands at Finch and the little bear beside him, smiling like a real little girl.

That familiar face made Finch feel an indescribable... sense of intimacy.

"...Who are you?" Finch couldn't help asking.

"..." Miss Machine was silent for a while, and winked playfully at her creator, "If there is a chance to meet again next time, I will let you know."

Then, her figure suddenly disappeared, and Finch's computer suddenly beeped.

Finch was immediately attracted by the voice and lowered his head: "Mr. Reaser, Ms. Xiao, can you hear me?"

Riise, who was racing, smiled slightly: "Always there, Finch."

Xiao Ze, who was watching the body massage ceremony, seemed to have found the exit suddenly, and immediately burst out a series of quick words: "Finch? You definitely don't want to believe what I saw!"

She told the two companions that the leader of the Guruli Order was not a human being but an undead, and then told them that she was watching a silent third-rate horror movie in which a "soulless" body picked up a torch and burned itself.

"Xiao, pay attention to safety, I'll be right there. Finch, take care of yourself." Reese said looking at the fire not far away.

"This is what I want to say, Mr. Reese, this time the opponent is different..." Mr. Boss, who loves to worry, kept thinking.

"It's no different, Finch." Reese looked at the little red-haired girl who returned to the seat next to him, turned the steering wheel, and rushed in the direction guided by the machine—as if knocking over a group of people in black robes, What else was pressed...

Finally, with a beautiful tail swing, it stopped in front of the altar.

At the same time, another car flew out in the same way from the opposite direction.

All relevant people gathered on this land.

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"Hi, Xiao, John." Gen was the first to say hello. In this weird scene, she still kept her own pace. As long as she had her god in her ear, she would be fearless.

Riise didn't answer, but Xiao was not polite: "It's not pleasant to see you in this strange place at all."

Root pulls a large box from the back of the nearly scrapped car: "Trust me, you'll have a good time."

After guiding John Reaser here, Miss Machine disappeared again, and only the two elves could see her.

"You guys! How dare you interrupt my revenge ceremony!" Jim Leiter was about to explode with rage, and his instability made Roy Ligan's face twisted, "I will make all of you sacrifices!"

"Shut up." Thranduil, who was supporting Elrond, said coldly.

At some point, the half-elf closed his eyes slightly, holding Lilia in his arms, and a white light flowed between him and Lilia—the radiance from the Code of Life made the surrounding darkness seem to subside a little.

This ray of light stimulated Jim Leiter, and he yelled crazily as if he had been stimulated by something: "What are you doing! This is mine! My power!" He eagerly stretched out his hand to grab the ray of light, But it shrank back suddenly as if being burned by white light.

The forces of life and death are originally unified and opposed, not to mention the power of the death code is now polluted by the shadows in the hearts of the undead, and the light of life will of course reject this filthy soul.

"That power is mine!" Jim Leiter kept muttering to himself, and with his soliloquy, the darkness suddenly rolled and surged, and all the men in black robes holding torches suddenly swarmed towards him. The altar, densely packed, looks like a horror scene.

"I feel like I'm playing Resident Evil." Xiao couldn't help complaining, she only had a gun that she carried with her.

At this time, Gen had already opened the box - all kinds of weapons blinded Shaw and Reese's eyes.

"Choose guys, Shaw, John," said Root, smiling. "I told you you'd have a good time."

Riise and Xiao looked at each other.

——Others have prepared so attentively, what else do they have to say.

The two violent former agents immediately opened fire, and even the completely unconscious and soulless humanoid puppets couldn't get close for a while.

"Could it be that even if we beat them to pieces, they will still get up and continue? That's too disgusting." When Xiao watched a charred corpse get up from the ground, he couldn't help but seriously Think about it for a while.

Facts have proved that her guess is very reasonable, because the guy whose head was shot by her just now trembled, got up again and continued to move forward.

"X!" Continued to swear, the female agent began to focus her firepower on the limbs - these guys obviously lost their minds, and it's useless to blow them up!

The humans present soon discovered that the faster and more effective bullet was a white lion.

This time everyone saw clearly that the snow-white lion was an illusory existence. Every time it passed through a body, that body would completely fall down and could no longer stand up.

"We just need to stall for time," Root said as he fired his gun. "Let the professionals figure it out."

"I hate this feeling." Xiao murmured and glanced at the altar - the two elves were beautiful and illusory in the white light, as if they were alien species... although they were not human beings in the first place.

Tall, well-built deer guarded them all in white, making the field look like a myth.

Noticing Xiao's gaze, Gen's mouth curled into a strange smile—she didn't say who the professional was.

"Ms. Xiao, Mr. Reese, can you hear me?" Finch's voice suddenly came from the headset, "I have a way to deal with those guys, keep talking, take off the headset, and put the phone three meters away outside to prevent accidental injury."

"OK!"

Riise and Xiao, who trusted their boss very much, threw their mobile phones into the crowd of people without saying a word, and took off their earplugs at the same time.

Finch's computer sitting outside the cemetery still has multiple windows open, and in each window there are unintelligible waveforms changing drastically.

In Harold Finch's computer world view, the so-called spiritual field actually refers to a kind of magnetic field, which can be understood as a kind of irregular signal.

It is based on this theoretical basis that Finch was able to re-establish a communication network based on his own in the spiritual field.

And once this theory is confirmed, Harold Finch, who is invincible in electronics, will be able to disrupt the operation of the spiritual field through signal interference and help Riise and the others in the center of the battlefield.

He typed the next line of code, and a confirmation dialog popped up.

——Send it?whether.

Finch hit the OK button.

An invisible signal was sent from the mobile phones thrown by Riise and Xiao, and the movements of all the men in black suddenly froze. The white lion seemed to have sensed the invisible destructive power, and returned to Elrond's place on the altar in a few steps. In the body—although in the eyes of everyone, it just disappeared inexplicably from the field of vision.

"It turns out that our boss can also use magic."

Both Xiao and Riser stopped their hands, watching the figures in black fall silently one by one like puppets with broken strings.

Reese thought of the machine he met in the mist, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "He may be an electronic magician."

"...John, your sense of humor is so dry."

Although the two former agents didn't know how the boss did it, all the human bodies that lost their souls did fall down, leaving only Jim Leiter still staring angrily and madly at the two elves on the altar.

The bullets that Xiao Zai fired casually just now couldn't even penetrate the black windbreaker he was wearing.

"My my my my my!"

Finally, Jim Leiter's desire for the code fragments surpassed the pain of being burned by the white light, and he dragged the heavy shadow behind him towards the three people on the altar.

At this moment, the light on Lilia's body dimmed, and Elrond opened his eyes.

He stretched out his right hand and pointed at Jim Leiter, his always gentle face was solemn and solemn.

"The power of the Death Code should not be used like this."

The elf lord instinctively used the language of the elves. Except for Thranduil, it sounded like he was chanting some kind of spell. It was beautiful, but it contained powerful power.

"The code of death does not contain souls, only spirits can swallow spirits, and return the souls you swallowed to this world."

Circles of light emanated from Elrond's fingertips, and Jim Rhett, who was illuminated by this light, screamed and emerged from Royer Ligan's body, turning into a huge, bloated black turbidity current.

As the light from the elf lord's fingertips intensified, countless green light spots floated out of Jim Leter's black spirit body, flying unsteadily into the sky.

"No, no, no! They're all mine! Mine!" The almost humanoid Jim Leiter frantically stretched out his black hands, trying to grab the flying soul, but was unexpectedly caught by a silver knife. The knife cuts off.

The broken hand turned into a green flame and disappeared after burning. The Elf King held a knife in his hand and showed a playful smile.

That smile made the other humans present shiver in unison.