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Chapter 1 Ready to go

Is it going to end? Wu Liang no longer has the strength to resist at this moment. He can only let the liquid that doesn't know what smells into his throat. Wu Liang looked at the ceiling with a little bit of silence. The figure of the demon in Zhibu next to him swayed around the corner of his eyes, but Wu Liang was not so careful.

"How is it?" The fortune teller looked at Wu Liang and said coldly: "When the sickle of the god of death hooked your neck, what are you thinking now? Are there some unforgettable memories waving by before your eyes?"

Wu Liang had also heard before that when a person was about to die, many memories of his life would suddenly emerge, but at this moment, Wu Liang was extremely calm and his mind was blank and could not remember anything.

"No, I don't feel that I'm dying." Wu Liang suddenly sat up. He looked at the woman in surprise, because the feeling of powerlessness before disappeared. Not only did the power of the gods fill up again, but the chaos particles gathered again next to Wu Liang.

Wu Liang would not feel that he was looking back, because his physical qualities were recovering rapidly. What he didn't understand was what this Zhibi Demon had fed him, was he made a mistake and fed the medicine by mistake, or was the time-effect of that kind of medicine had already passed.

"Actually, the kind of potion you took before, unless you took the lexicon, your power would be suppressed. This is a potion unique to our race. In the past, many targets were killed because of their power sealed. "The fortune teller said that later the KIK army's laboratory also deployed the lexicon, so no one used this potion for a long time. However, the fortune teller guessed that Wu Liang had just joined and there was no antidote on his body, so he tried it, and it was indeed the same as her guess.

"Then do you still have a ten-minute deadline?" Wu Liang didn't stand up, he just sat there. After his experience and the situation at this moment, Wu Liang was still not sure whether this fortune teller was an enemy, because if she wanted to kill him, Wu Liang was already a corpse. Could she be a pervert who likes to play cats and mice?

"I just want to see how strong your survival awareness is." The fortune teller stood up: "What I told you before is true. Not only is the brainstorming chasing you behind, but even the commander quickly gathers his troops here to surround you and intercept you! Although I know that on the surface, you are a few people attracting attention, but behind you must be a huge team supporting you, but you have also seen what happened just now. The attacks of the demons of the Zhibu are everywhere and are suddenly very serious. You may not even realize that you will die when you are attacked."

Wu Liang was still not sure what the other party meant, because when the fortune teller said this, he was like an outsider, leaving the group of demons of the Zhi tribe far away, and even seemed to be standing on Wu Liang's side.

"So I want to see how long you can last, where your bottom line or potential lies." The fortune teller smiled and stretched out his hand: "Come on, don't lie on the ground."

However, Wu Liang did not reach out and got up by himself. This time he learned from his mistakes and could not be fooled by carelessness anymore.

The fortune teller understood what Wu Liang meant, so he nodded in praise: "It seems that you understand the danger of the Zhibi Demon. You should know that you cannot fully trust us, and you cannot even believe every word that the Zhibi Demon said!"

"Where are you?" Wu Liang looked at the other party. Now that his strength has recovered, he is naturally not afraid of this woman, but he can't find a reason to attack the other party at this moment.

"Of course I include it, but you can judge whether you should believe what I said." The fortune teller said to Wu Liang: "I am really a person who loves peace. I like this planet and this land very much. I don't want it to be harmed by war, nor do I want so many people to die in war."

"And you, although you are doing something very dangerous, is very meaningful and great. If you can succeed, then the world may be far away from war. Although almost no one will know what you do, it is definitely an event in the history of human civilization that can be recorded in history." The fortune teller seemed to have great expectations for Wu Liang: "Remember, you must protect what you want to protect, because this is a responsibility and your mission..."

As he said that, the fortune teller threw a small bottle to Wu Liang: "In our Zhishi Demons, the dark energy used by the advanced demons is an energy with more advanced and more destructive power than the dark energy. If you encounter such high-level demons, this potion can withstand the erosion of that energy. Of course, you can choose to stay or throw it away."

Wu Liang took the bottle thrown by the other party. He looked down and saw that it was also a small black porcelain bottle. When he swayed, he could feel that it should be liquid inside.

"Why do you want to help me?" Wu Liang was very confused about this. It is logical that this fortune teller had the opportunity to kill him, but she did not do so. Not only did she teach Wu Liang a vivid lesson, reminding him to beware of the demons of Zhibu at all times, and even revealing the enemy's deployment to Wu Liang. Her purpose made Wu Liang very curious: "Is it just because you said you like peace?"

"Because I see the future..." The fortune teller actually smiled inexplicably: "Don't forget, my skill is fortune telling. I know my own destiny, and I also know that you will never die under my hands!"

"Are you going with us?" Wu Liang felt that since the other party had revealed so many things, her situation should be very dangerous. Perhaps the intention just now was to test herself, and then choose whether to set off with Wu Liang?

However, the fortune teller politely refused. She said that she likes Madrid and likes to live here, so even though she is very optimistic about Wu Liang, she will never set out with him.

"You have your mission and mission, and I have my own life. I just don't want you to die in vain in order to protect this planet, so I came to find you." The fortune teller said and took a step back: "Okay, my goal has been achieved. You can set out to your next stop, and I can continue to enjoy my life..."

"What should I do here?" Wu Liang looked at the shop in a mess. He originally wanted to pay some money to the boss, but the fortune teller told Wu Liang not to worry. The shop had been insured before. As long as it was attacked by terrorists, he could get insurance. It just so happened that the boss wanted to redecorate it but had no chance, so even if he knew the truth, he could never tell it.

"Besides, you made a big sensation in the square just now. The police knew that a group of people appeared in the square with guns, so the insurance company should easily lose money. You can rest assured." The fortune teller waved his hand and asked Wu Liang to leave, while Wu Liang wanted to ask something, but in the end he simply thanked him and pushed the door and left.

The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, but for Wu Liang, he had just experienced a transition between life and death and was a little uncomfortable. If the fortune teller really wanted to kill him, Wu Liang would not have the power to resist in the end. Fortunately, he was a guy who likes peace, right?

"Wu Liang!" Wu Liang walked slowly along the street, recalling everything that happened before. The feeling of death chasing his butt made Wu Liang still feel scared, but at this moment he heard someone calling him behind him.

Wu Liang looked back and saw Xiao Gan and Zhou Feng and his wife coming over together. Wu Liang stopped and waited for them to catch up. Xiao Gan asked him where he had gone. He heard from the compass that Wu Liang went out, but he had not returned for a long time. Because he was afraid that something might happen, these people found it.

"The fortune teller didn't know where he went. I asked the people around me, and they said they didn't know where the woman lived..." Xiao Gan seemed a little sorry for this, as if he was blaming himself for not doing the task assigned by Wu Liang.

"I've seen her just now..." Wu Liang smiled awkwardly, asking Xiao Gan not to mind too much. Zhou Feng saw Wu Liang's injuries. Not only did his cheeks look a little bruised, but his clothes were even torn. Of course, people with such a nerve as Xiao Gan would not pay attention to this kind of thing, because in his heart, Wu Liang should be like this, because he could fight with people anytime and anywhere.

"Then why don't you bring her here?" Xiao Gan said that was Liu Shanshan's meaning. Wu Liang was obviously looking for a fortune teller, but when he saw her, he had no reason to let her go again?

"She..." Wu Liang didn't know how to explain it for a moment, and suddenly remembered what the fortune teller said: "She is just a person who loves a peaceful life. I don't want to break her life, so I just chatted for a few words and separated..."

Xiao Gan originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but Wu Liang had already changed the topic.

"How are you in contact?" Wu Liang refers to Zhou Feng and his wife contacting local branches. There must be a branch in each city where they are located. This is also what Zhang Mo had designed before when he planned the route.

"Our next stop is the UK." Zhou Feng said that the original plan should have been to go from Spain to Portugal, and then go to the United States from Portugal's port to transit. However, due to several attacks, the upper class felt that the previous route had been leaked, so he temporarily changed the plan and went directly from Spain's port to the north along the European plate to the UK, and prepared a plane to fly directly to the United States.

"When will we set off?" Wu Liang asked while walking, but Zhou Feng told him to leave immediately, because he found that many Zhibu demons had left the Middle East and rushed towards this side. The fastest half-day journey was and the slowest two or three days could be reached. So in order to avoid fighting here, he decided to leave Madrid first.

"It seems like I have to hurry up again..." Xiao Gan sighed, but he was just like that, because Wu Liang was very fast and he had to work hard to keep up.
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