Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 219: Instant
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The blood cocoon is agitating like a heartbeat, and it is consistent with my heartbeat. The cells divide in the body, and the signals flow through the nerves. It is also felt by people in a synchronized way. The throne seeks the devil, proud world, the strongest, the nineth heaven, the strongest abandonment of the young man, the imperial clan, will kill the night god, the seal of the throne Shao Da Zhou's imperial clan created gods to kill the night god, the **** seal, the throne, and the strongest in the Ninth Heaven, abandon the young clan, just like this blood cocoon and my body have a certain resonance in the underworld. (
Reading web) The old man was stunned for a while. When he recovered and shot the spider silk, I had already rushed to the blood cocoon and brandished the black sword to cut the pieces of spider silk. The old man fell from the wall, looking not ready to escape.
"What the **** is this?" Even through the mask, he could detect his solemn expression.
"Secret." I smiled, and if he wants to say a few more words, I'm very happy to accompany him. According to the parasitic experience and the resonance of blood in the previous few times, once the blood cocoon hatches, a certain personality of "Jiang" will descend into this world, inheriting the memory, experience and ability of the bartender. In this way, our actions and research on this temporary data hedging space will make breakthrough progress.
As for why "Jiang" will show up at this time and designate this female bartender as a parasitic body, there may be some unknown reasons. The essence of "Jiang" has always been a mystery. Perhaps only by returning to the place where she was born or the lunatic asylum that cultivated her can we find the root cause. However, as for the lunatic asylum where she was once detained, I did not get much information from Ranwen.com. I only learned from Zuojiangkou that there was such a place. In the era when Zhenjiang was a single individual, that place could restrict her movement, and only escaped from it after returning from the doomsday illusion, which is conceivable to be very dangerous.
After Zhen Jiang left the lunatic asylum, the other party just issued an arrest order hastily among the people. Until now, no real action has been discovered by Ranwen.com. It has to be guessed that maybe Zhenjiang's escape was deliberately indulged by the other party, so it is even more daunting.
"Jiang" is the killer of the Doomsday Shinrikyo as a cadre training. This can be seen from her code name and the weird ability displayed here. I sometimes even have the idea that "Jiang" is not a natural human being, but a mysterious artificial lifeform created through the technology of the ruling bureau. It is a humanoid weapon that exists for a certain purpose related to the arrival of the end. Ever since I saw the ugly combination of human and animal monsters in this temporary hedge space, this idea has become clearer.
Regardless of the truth, Doomsday Truth will never leave it alone. One day in the future, there will be fierce battles that surround her. I know this very well, so before that day comes, I will work with her to gain the power to break the shackles.
I love her so deeply, I have made up my mind, even if I am one with her, I am not sure whether a person is a ghost or a ghost as I am now. Even during the period, I was terrified and at a loss, but My thoughts have never wavered.
I will become a hero, a hero of Sakiya, a hero of Marceau, a hero of Jiang, and a hero of more people. Now, in this small town, all the choices, battles, and pains are nothing more than the trials of fate on me. If I don’t think so, maybe I won’t be able to move forward.
So--
"Are you going to fight?" I pointed the black sword at the old man. It doesn't matter what his plan is. Today he will definitely not be able to escape. "If you only have this ability, I will be welcome."
My deliberate provocation took effect. The old man let out a "tsk" and muttered a few words in their own language. The spells of these elite wizards are very unique, and it is not clear whether they can use the spells of ordinary black-robed wizards, especially the kind of vortex that can be transferred instantly, but the old man in front of him, even if he does not use that kind of transfer spell, It’s a bit tricky to have the mobility above me in this world of suppressing the power of the magic pattern, just relying on the freely manipulable spider silk.
It would be great if you could **** a magical glove from the hands of those in the Black Nest. If you can swiftly plunder, even if the wizard's magic is magical, you can kill them before they are activated.
Sure enough, the old man and the female bartender are very familiar people, and cannot leave her alone. However, perhaps I think that the blood has been completely condensed into a cocoon, and relying only on a black sword, I cannot pose too much threat to him. Although the female bartender was captured obviously beyond expectation, his meticulous behavior at this time shows that he Has completely calmed down.
The old man spit out a mouthful of gray mist and was about to cast a spell. I changed the long sword to upside down, took a step forward, and instantly reviewed the key to throwing javelins in physical education, feeling the martial universe, the holy king made the sacred king, the night, the god, the seal, the throne, the god, the world, the strongest, the strongest, the youngest. Zhou royal family will kill the night **** God seal throne seeks the devil, proud of the world, the strongest abandonment of the Ninth Heaven The power of the imperial throne of India, the strongest abandonment of the Ninth Heaven, the power of Abandoned Shao Da Zhou's royal family rises from the heels, passes through the calves, thighs, waist, shoulders, elbows, and crosses the wrists to the quality inspection, throwing the black sword straight.
The strength is perfect, and there is a feeling of incisiveness, which makes me feel that this is my most powerful throw so far.
After being parasitized by "Jiang", I accidentally noticed the existence of the magic pattern switch. In previous battles, I clearly felt that my power was far superior to ordinary magic pattern messengers. This increase in strength doesn’t seem to have much to do with muscles. Father Jung and Father Sisson look stronger than me, but if I break my wrists together, I don’t think I will lose to them. .
This throwing power, combined with quark's own power, flashed a black light in the blink of an eye, making a sharp wind breaking sound. My dynamic vision cannot fully capture its trajectory. I can only understand by making the magic sense that the black sword melts the hilt in the friction with the air, turning it into a flat streamlined shape.
I can’t tell how fast it is, maybe as fast as the bullet that comes out of the chamber. Almost at the same time as the sound of piercing the leather sounded. A large group of spider silk appeared in front of the old man, stacked one after another, like a large grinding disc, with a streamlined black blade inserted into it, and two-thirds of the blade penetrated from the back.
These spider silks have strong adhesion and corrosion, but they are helpless against the quark who is a demon. In the induction of the demon, I just feel the martial arts, the king, the god, the king, the god, the god, the throne, the god, the god, the throne, the strongest, the youngest, the Zhou royal family, the **** of the night, the god, the throne, and the god, the strong, the nine, the strongest The Shao Da Zhou imperial family moves the universe and will kill the night god, God seals the throne, asks the devil, the strongest world, the nineth heaven, abandons the Shao Dazhou imperial clan god, the night kills the god, God seals the throne, asks the devil, the strongest world, the 9th heaven, the strongest, abandons the Shao Dazhou royal family to nothing Comfortable thoughts are like the feeling of dirt and mud on the body.
Ancient wizards are said to trade with demons, and even manipulate demons through some weird methods. However, I don’t think the wizards in this street can reach that level. Even elites can only use masks to use spells. The half-hearted. Even if they know a lot of wonderful spells, there are definitely not a few who have really seen the power of the devil.
The strength of the quark will surprise them.
The spider silk grinding disc weakened the impact of the black blade, and the old man rolled to the side to avoid it at the moment of his death. He did not care about the spider silk grinding disc flying behind him under the action of inertia, and again spit out a big mouth of gray mist.
I summoned quark again, and the black blade also turned into a gray mist and got out of the spider silk grinding disc. Driven by me, it turned into a crow and rushed towards the old man's back. Quark’s momentum is so fierce that the old man couldn’t have been aware of it. However, his movements did not waver at all. He suddenly slapped his palm on the gray fog, and the gray fog condensed into a ball in the blink of an eye. The big ball was then pressed into the ground.
As soon as he bends down, the quark swept past his back, and the cloth and flesh fluttered over his back, leaving deep claw marks. It looked serious, but it was not fatal. Quark flapped its wings and slid in an arc in the air. It was about to turn around and then dive down. A piece of dust suddenly splashed and immediately covered the low-altitude gliding figure.
In the dust and fog, neither the quark nor the old man can see clearly. I saw countless silver threads passing through the dust and mist like broken strings. I didn't know how many times they were cut for a while, and the afterimages were intertwined into a giant net.
I felt that the quark was injured. Although it turned into a mist at the moment it was attacked, after the silver wire cut the mist, it also caused some minor wounds. However, the body of the devil does not have the fixed form of Ranwen Novel Network. After being injured, it can't be seen from the outside. The demon combined by quark is a shadow-like monster. At the beginning, Fu Jiang and I used ordinary bounding weapons to carry out saturation attacks, and we did not cause much damage. Comparing the two, it seems that although the power of these silver threads is far inferior to critical weapons, they are stronger than boundary weapons.
The gray mist is divided into dozens of channels and shot out from the dust mist, re-weaving into a black sword in front of me. At the same time, the ground cracked with the old man's foothold, and the cracks spread to me in a blink of an eye. The cracks are very small, but because of the large number, they appear clear, like a spider web spreading out on the ground.
As countless silver threads bounced from the cracks, the black sword also fell to the ground and slammed into the ground fiercely, cutting off the silver threads that had affected me. I drew the black sword and swung it around, splitting a retreat in the silver thread of my teeth and claws.
When I withdrew to the blood cocoon, the silver spider web with a radius of ten meters had already bulged up from the surface. The old man crawled in the center of the highest point of the spider web, about one meter in the air from the ground, looking like a A big spider staring at its prey.
It’s really unexpected. These spider silks turned from gray mist seem to completely become another substance. Not only has the color changed, but the texture is also very different from the previous spider silk, full of life. The organic sense inside the body, although it has lost its ability to corrode, is tougher. When I cut with the black sword, I clearly felt the difference between the two.
Looking at the momentum of this old man, he is definitely more powerful than the magic pattern messenger who does not have Ranwen.com and has no powerful weapons. From this point of view, the female bartender named "Sha" must also have unique skills, but she suffered from "Jiang"'s handicap before she could use it. If the elite wizards are so powerful, then the future battles will be much more troublesome than expected. Father Xi Sen once said that people with superpowers were called apprentices of wizards in ancient times, and now it seems that there is a real possibility. The unique spell of this old man can be regarded as a super power, and even better than super power in terms of malleability.
The Mageweave Messenger has only one superpower. But witchcraft, according to its definition, should be able to achieve various abilities through continuous learning and creation.
Although it is now necessary to perform witchcraft through a face mask, and it seems that it can only work in this data hedging space, it is already foreseeable. The technology that the Mar Jones family has spent hundreds of years researching is really extraordinary, no wonder that both Black Nest and Doomsday Truth want to intervene.
"Although I don’t know what your black sword is, but I advise you not to be too arrogant." It trembles, and the fluctuations formed by these tremors are transmitted from all directions to the middle, and then transported to the spider silk in front of me in one breath.
Said the time is late and the time is fast. After the wave entered the surface, I immediately felt that the slate under my feet became softer than the plasticine. The ground bulged obviously, and in an instant it cracked like a bubble, and a gully swelled and cracked like this, as if something had drilled from the ground.
"Soil spider." That's what the old man seemed to call this trick.
I keep backing up and can't get out of the way, otherwise this powerful wave will hit the blood cocoon. I can feel the martial universe from the vibration of the earth. The Holy King makes the Divine King, the night kills the god, the **** seal, the throne, asks the devil, the world, the nineth heaven, the strongest, abandons the young man Zhou's imperial family will kill the gods and imprint the throne of the night to kill the gods and imprint the throne to seek the devil, the gods of the world, the strongest, and abandon the young kings Strong, it is likely to interfere with the parasitic process in the blood cocoon. The speed of this underground wave force is faster than it seems on the surface. I can only rely on my feeling to insert the black sword backhand into its path.
The volatility, if any, hit the sharp edge without hesitation. The feeling from the tip of the sword made my hand holding the sword numb, and the numbness was still increasing, as if by a fierce The spider took a bite, and the venom would spread all over the arm at any time. I quickly released the hilt of the sword, and the body of the sword suddenly screamed and became blurred, as if it would disperse into a gray mist at any time.
Intuition tells me to stay away from that place, resist the blood cocoon of a person and jump back. The black sword also turned into a crow and flew up at the same time, and the ground was lifted up by an upward shock wave like a volcanic eruption.
The shock wave spread in the air, and I felt like I was pushed hard by someone, flying backwards constantly, and countless stones hit my body, making me feel pain.
Just after landing on the ground, before he could stabilize his body, the second wave of "soil spiders" struck from the ground. I quickly stepped away to one side, the angle of my body lean almost parallel to the ground. At this time, the extreme deflection of the center of gravity and the explosive power of the legs gave me an unprecedented experience, as if I would fall at any time, but the speed of movement and the falling of the center of gravity maintained a tightrope-like balance, thus Formed a sense of speed as if it was the incarnation of Shiya.
Fast, drifting, every step will change a bit of direction, continuous steps are connected into an arc, in this arc, the body seems to be supported by the air, as long as you move forward without hesitation, you will not fall . Compared with super-powered swift, in the sense of self, this is the real swift.
This feeling is so great that I can't help but think of the scoring gods. If you run like this in the high-speed passage formed by the speed-sweeping superpower, how fast will you be in reality?
Faster than the wind, faster than a bullet, like lightning?
I transferred the blood cocoon to my back, and the blood cocoon separated silk threads and wrapped it tightly around my body. I just carried the blood cocoon on my back and ran around the arc of the silver spider web. The explosion of the "earth spider" chased my heel, and the shock wave formed became my acceleration force. The distance between me and the old man has been shortening. He doesn't seem to realize this yet. If he hadn't kept staring at me, he would have been able to find the spiral trajectory surrounding the silver spider web.
If you just dodge like this, you may be able to delay time until the blood cocoon hatches. However, although this place is very remote, maybe the two people used some method to temporarily drive away the others, but the movement caused by the soil spider seems to be a bit big. If it lasts for too long, maybe more wizards will come. . Such thinking urges me to resolve the battle as soon as possible.
As I approached the edge of the web, the "earth spiders" attacked more quickly as I lost the distance.
The earth spider exploded again, and the direction of the shock wave made me aware of the opportunity to flash.
It’s now, jump over in one breath
The quark turned into a black sword in mid-air. I jumped up vigorously. Under the double push of my foot strength and the shock wave, I felt like I was flying. Grabbing the hilt in the air, flipping the body, and slashing at the old man in the center of the spider web under the rotation and acceleration of gravity.
"Oh oh oh dugu nine swords-falling sword style." Under the influence of a certain sense of sight, I couldn't help but yell.
The world is spinning, and the old man standing up from the center of the silver spider web seems to be the center of the spiral, and all my power is pouring down along this black sword. At that moment, I saw the astonishment in the old man's eyes, and then it turned into a sneer.
A sound like the wind rises from my heart, and then passes by my ears:
Do you know where the Nebula Chain is the strongest?
"Do you know where the strongest soil spider is?"
——It’s right above it
The old man slapped his palms hard against the center of the spider web, and countless silver threads broke off from the edge. Amidst a series of crisp, string-like sounds, the bulging spider web collapsed~IndoMTL.com ~ But the silver thread on the edge bounced. It is impossible to describe how fast it rises, just like countless stars gather into a stream, and countless streams gather into a turbulent galaxy.
My body has just fallen from the highest point, and the silver waves have already rolled up, and more silver stars have passed by around me. In an instant, it became densely packed, and even the sky that made people grayish appeared. The illusion of stars.
Fatal illusion.
However, I said to myself that the same moves are of no use to me. When I changed the castration of the black sword and swung it with my body turning. The sense of sight struck again.
"Sword swing style."
The black sword changed, like nine whip blades swaying in the wind, and when one turned, a large part of the starlight around and above the head disappeared. At the moment when it was about to be swallowed by the galaxy wave directly below, the whip shadows gathered again, the pointed tip became sharp, and the middle suddenly opened into an umbrella.
I didn't hesitate to push the black umbrella, head down to the ground.
"Tibetan sword style, inverted sword style."