Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

One of the figures just shook, then accelerated again and flew forward.

Yu Zhongming also didn't put the inscription knife Bai Wugou back into its sheath.

Throwing it casually, the long sword turned into a ball of white sword light and surrounded him, chasing forward at an unabated speed.

The man in the white suit seemed to realize that he would be overtaken in a few seconds, and fell into an oval-shaped building.

A few seconds later, Yu Zhongming stood above the oval building and slowly lowered his body.

He glanced around the building and found that it seemed to be in the outskirts of Tokyo.

Except for this oval-shaped building, most of the places are lush mountains and hills, and there are not many people living there.

The building is surrounded by a wall, and the name of the unit to which the building belongs is hung on the door of the wall.

[Affiliated to Hitotsubashi University---National Class A Project Research Institute of School of Social Engineering]

"This is really a good place to hide!" Yu Zhongming exclaimed, with a burning smile on the corner of his mouth, and stepped into the building one step at a time.

Although this building is full of weirdness, it is even very likely that it is the lair of the [Doll] project team in the [Seeking the Truth].

But since he's here, it's really not in Yu Zhongming's character not to go in and find out.

No matter how many traps and obstacles are prepared ahead, he only needs to cut them with a single sword, and he can definitely cut a path.

It's not pride, it's fact.

Stepping into the gate of the building, there is a long corridor first.

When you walk to the end of the corridor, you will see a door full of technology.

As soon as he stood in front of the door, the pleasant electronic female voice came to his ears.

"welcome!"

The door slammed open.

Yu Zhongming walked into it, and his vision suddenly opened up.

This is a wide and open hall, and countless lights illuminate the hall brightly and brilliantly.

The hall is divided into dozens of different small rooms, and all the doors and walls are made of transparent glass.

Each room is decorated in a typical European laboratory style, and bottles, jars, and various instruments are piled up in the entire room.

There are also several researchers in white coats who are constantly busy.

Yu Zhongming took a few serious glances at the appearance and figure of those researchers, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

He looked around and completely enveloped the hall with his spiritual sense.

After a few breaths, he confirmed that his feeling was correct.

The researchers in these glass chambers are all the same person, their figure, appearance, little habits, and feelings when doing experiments are exactly the same.

It's really strange, [Incarnation outside the body], [Scattering Beans into Soldiers], [Another Me] or some kind of special ability?

The thoughts in Yu Zhongming's mind just flashed for a moment, and when he saw these characters, he knew he was in the right place.

Ming Dao? The sword light transformed by Bai Wugou suddenly surged with his will, and the sword light several meters roared around Yuzhong.

He was about to order the sword light to sweep away and wipe out all existence in this area.

A cry came suddenly.

"Wait a minute, the sword master of the Yuzhong family! Wait!"

Following the sound, a researcher in a white coat appeared from another door in the hall.

He trotted to stand in front of Yu Zhongming, bowed slightly, and begged earnestly:

"Mr. Yu Zhongming, I'm the person in charge of the [Seeking the Truth - Dolls] project team, Mr. Doll. Please don't destroy these research instruments, they are all innocent. The one who is at fault is me in the [Seeking the Truth] Not these inanimate implements. Please let them live."

Yu Zhongming glanced at him playfully, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's not you who is in front of me?! That's why you appear so confidently?"

Chapter 35 Thousand Magic Magic

Boom~!

The air burst.

The sword light transformed by Bai Wugou suddenly surged again, and the sword light of tens of meters swept across the entire hall like a hurricane.

No matter the human body or the utensils are cut and broken.

The sound of explosions, shattering glass, and the howling of sword wind, countless sounds gathered together.

Only one voice is missing.

That is the cry of death.

Standing still, Yu Zhongming casually grabbed the severed limb blown by the sword light, and placed the limb in front of his eyes.

Not a single drop of blood flowed from the limbs, and the truncated surface was filled with countless cotton-like substances.

"With such an awareness, you told me not to hurt the equipment? Researchers who pretend to be out of touch with the world should also pretend to be like that!"

Throwing the broken limb casually in front of Mr. Doll in front of him, Jian Guang fell into Yu Zhongming's hands again.