Chapter 382: A roar of unwillingness mixed with despair

Xiaoxue Xiaoshen is the first batch of enhanced aquatic creatures in Yeyang City, and Ye Yangcheng is still more concerned about his first time, so after letting Xiaowu leave the sea near the beach to forage freely, Yeyang City summoned Xiaoxue Xiaoshen to his front and carried out a unified ultimate reinforcement of them.

After the enhancement was completed, Xiao Xue's body length increased to thirty-two meters, and Xiao Ash's body length reached thirty-seven meters, in other words, from now on, all the members of Yeyang City's army of sea creatures had a body length of more than thirty meters, there was no doubt that this was a group of enhanced creatures that could run rampant in any body of water on the earth

After waving off Xiaoxue and Xiaoshen and letting them go to forage freely, Ye Yangcheng also began to turn around and pack his bags, leaving the place thirty-first hour after arriving at this small beach.

Jumping on the cliff, climbing over the high wall of the scenic spot, Yeyang City, who drove away, did not return to Wenle County, but came directly to a hotel in Dongcang County to stay, according to Yeyang City's plan, have a good rest tonight and tomorrow during the day, and then start tomorrow night...... scold

With a slight smile on his face, Ye Yangcheng, who entered the hotel room, lay down on the bed, stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and the room suddenly fell into the darkness where he couldn't see his five fingers.

After this period of cultivation and growth, the power of the spirit void in the lower abdomen, which was originally only the size of an ordinary longan, has slowly grown to the size of an ordinary lychee, and when he killed the four monsters in Guiyang two days ago, Ye Yangcheng used the power of the spirit void and performed the Glimpse Body Technique, and also attached the power of the spirit void to the top of the coiling dragon silver spear......

In the past two days, as long as he thought of mobilizing the power of the Spiritual Void that night, when the power of the Spiritual Void was attached to the Coiling Dragon Silver Spear, the dazzling silver light that burst out of the Coiling Dragon Silver Spear broke through the defenses of the four monsters like a tofu, and easily pierced the head of the spear into the heart of the monster, Ye Yangcheng was inevitably excited.

The use of the power of the Spirit Void is too extensive, whether it is a divine tactic or a simple application of fists and feet, it can directly increase the lethality by several times or even dozens of times

No one will dislike that their strength is too strong, and Ye Yangcheng is of course no exception, so when he found that he could use the power of the Spirit Void to stack the lethality again when he entered the battle form, Ye Yang City had already put the power of the Spirit Void in the first place in daily life, which was a top priority, but it was not allowed to be sloppy

Again and again, he dragged the power of the spiritual void through the vicinity of the Nine Heavens Godhead in the heart, absorbed and assimilated the spiritual power actively output by the Nine Heavens Godhead, and then after turning around, he repeated the previous path again.

This kind of cultivation process that sounds very boring and boring, in fact, every time he runs the power of the Spirit Void, Ye Yang City will have a warm sense of comfort, this feeling is very slight, but it is like taking drugs, once it is touched...... But it's addictive

Therefore, the cultivation that even sounded very boring was a rare enjoyment for Ye Yangcheng, not to mention that the power of spiritual void was a consumable, and if he didn't cultivate more when he had time, would it be difficult to complain about his lack of effort at the beginning when it was a critical moment?

Ye Yangcheng, who was completely immersed in cultivation, could not feel the passage of time, but thousands of miles away in the Shule County Aquatic Farm in Kashgar Prefecture, near the border between Tajikistan and China, in the Xinjiang Uygur Autonomous Region, was already full of people, farmers and wholesalers were fiercely discussing prices, and the porters in the aquatic farm were sending boxes and boxes of aquatic products to trucks, a busy and noisy scene.

Shule County aquatic products farm is the largest aquatic products trading market in the whole Kashgar region, tens of thousands of tons of aquatic products are transported from here to various districts and counties in Kashgar every day, and the most lively time of this aquatic product trading market is from one o'clock to four o'clock in the morning, once it is past four o'clock in the morning, the farmers, wholesalers, and retailers who gather here will disperse separately, and at five or six o'clock, the aquatic products trading market is left with the cleaners responsible for cleaning in addition to leaving the debris all over the ground.

Muradili is one such cleaner who wakes up every morning... Zhong went to the fish market, and when the farmers and buyers had dispersed, it was their turn to get to work.

The main work of the day is to clean up all kinds of garbage in the aquatic product trading market, and at the same time clean the smelly ground with a water gun, so that the work is about three hours a day, and the salary is 600 yuan per month.

Today is also the same as usual, early in the morning... After more than an hour, Muradili rode his bicycle to the aquatic product trading market, entered the cleaning room and changed his clothes, took out the broom and shovel, and squatted next to his bicycle as always, smoking a pack of inferior cigarettes for three yuan, silently looking at the red-faced merchants or farmers who were fighting for the price of a few cents, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face.

Muradili was disabled because he couldn't hear anything, and his greatest pleasure every day was to watch people blush-faced and then fantasize about what they were arguing about, which was the only way for him to entertain himself.

Just as Muradili was squatting next to the bicycle and smoking, suddenly a little old man in his fifties patted him on the shoulder, attracting Muradili's attention, the thin little old man took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a one-yuan denomination from it, pointed to a plastic box filled with water and fish not far away, and then pointed to a small truck about 20 meters away from the plastic box, and looked at Muradili with a smile.

Noticing the movements of the little old man, Muradilli bit the half-smoked cigarette with his teeth, took the one-dollar bill in the little old man's hand, and walked towards the plastic box with his legs.

But Muradili didn't know that this habit that had lasted for nearly two years had sent him on the road to hell......

Just as he bent down to carry the box of aquatic products, and before he could take a step, there was a chaotic noise outside the gate of the aquatic products trading market, but these sounds were not heard by Muradili, so he carried the aquatic products on his own and walked steadily towards the small truck.

After Muradili walked out three steps, there was a burst of gunfire outside the gate of the aquatic product trading market, and the entire aquatic product trading market was instantly quiet, but Muradili was still walking on his own, and the sound was a luxury for him.

One-step...... Two-step ...... Three-step ...... Seven Steps...... Just as Muradili was about to take the eighth step, he finally noticed something unusual, because the farmers and merchants who had just been arguing over the price showed panicked looks, and the whole aquatic market was suddenly in chaos, and people screamed, roared, roared, and roared, some holding their heads and scurrying towards the gate.

Muradili wanted to know what was going on outside the door, so after a little hesitation, he quickened his pace, he wanted to crash the box of fish into the truck first, and then rush out to watch the excitement or run away screaming like a normal person, he loved the game.

Immersed in his own silent world, Muradili could not hear the increasingly dense gunfire outside the door, but he could see the sparks of bullets hitting the irons on the edge of the market

At this time, he could no longer hold back the curiosity in his heart, stopped and turned to look at the gate......

"Click...... The plastic box on his shoulder slammed ...... to the ground, and the fishy water soaked Muradili's pants......

Standing at the door, a stubble man with a long white cloth and a white turban around his head saw the stunned Muradili, he showed his yellow teeth at him, and the next second, he aimed his dark gun at Muradili, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

......More than a dozen bullets poured out, and Muradili only felt as if he had been hit by something a dozen times, and the severe pain instantly swept through his body.

But he didn't fall down immediately, but took a few steps back and barely stood up, and then, he reached out and touched his chest, and the warm, slimy blood stained his fingers, and looking at the crimson blood, Muradili's pupils began to dilate, and he finally knew why the farmers and merchants were so flustered......

"Ah......" The roar of unwillingness and despair was the last voice that Muradili left to the world.

"Bang", the twenty-seven-year-old Muradili, stared at the sky with wide eyes, and fell down heavily......

"Kill" sneered at Muradili who had fallen in a pool of blood, the man with the white turban stubble who shot him pointed his gun at the sky, and after a burst of gunshots, he entered the aquatic market with a sneer, and pointed the muzzle of the machine gun in his hand at the helpless aquaculture farmers and wholesalers.

Just as he had just killed Muradili, he still didn't hesitate to pull the trigger on them......

......The sound of gunfire rang out inside the fish market, and the rumbling explosions accompanied by the flames that rose into the sky occurred one after another outside the fish market.

Men with guns wearing white turbans or black turbans appeared in more than a dozen counties and cities in Kashgar Prefecture, and the sound of gunfire and explosions, as well as the dark clouds of terrorist attacks, completely enveloped the entire Kashgar Prefecture

[Chapter 3...... I just received the recommendation news, and next week our theocracy will still be a small leaf to cover shame...... Alas, ask for a monthly pass, a recommended ticket...... Comfort...... ╮(╯﹏╰）╭】——

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