Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 665: Disengagement from the maze

The offensive spell formed on the surface of the gray fog has suppressed the wrestler and the potato. This attack is no longer the original defensive counterattack, but more active. I have seen tentacles, flames, frost, ball bullets, snake ropes, corrosive liquids, huge palms... a series of spell forms and phenomena that erupt like a machine gun. Wrestlers and potatoes can’t even get close to ten meters away from the gray fog. The area is pulling away in an embarrassing manner. However, after obtaining their physical data on the retina screen, it was discovered that the most serious injuries were not caused by spells. The wounds were more like being hit by bullets, and the spells spewing out of the gray mist at this time did not cause this. The type of seed bullet wound.

The bullet closest to these wounds--

is the left wheel bullet after my revolver is fired.

The brain hardware inferred the possibility: the bullet I fired in the fog did not reach the destination as expected, and the ballistic trajectory deflected after exceeding the observation distance. After shooting through the fog, it stayed there instead. The wrestlers and others outside caused harm, and even made them think that it was some kind of wizard spell.

Except for the wrestler and the potato, everyone else is no longer in the observation range. Maybe they have entered the gray fog. Just like the two figures I observed before leaving the gray fog, maybe one of them is a file.

The spider web spell shrouded in the gray mist has disappeared at some point. This is why I did not encounter any resistance when I came out. However, I don’t think this is because the elite wizard who used the spider web was The reason for defeat. The wizards are shrouded in the gray mist, and what they want to take this opportunity to do prevents them from freeing up extra energy to control the spell. Three elite wizards and fourteen official wizards were used, and what they spent so much time trying to do, no matter what, was enough to make people feel that it would break the current situation.

The observation and judgment of the situation is completed between breathing under the chain judgment and the high-speed operation of the brain hardware. The boiling fog. It looked like it was about to evaporate, the discrete gas continued to erupt upward, and the coverage area was gradually increasing. In the process, the release of spells became more and more intense. Not only wrestlers and potatoes, even me, who just came out, was locked by these spells.

Before I was covered by the dense rain of spells, I had turned on the pseudo-speed sweep. Galloping towards the more outer areas. The wrestlers and potatoes who were also evacuating farther have also spotted me, but in an environment where the attack power was suddenly increased and the gray fog spells enveloped the surroundings. Instead of having the energy to say hello, it is better to take care of yourself. The wrestler and the potato faced the spells that were smashing their heads, and they didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting them. In addition to the spells that can be visually seen, there are more spell effects that cannot be directly observed with the naked eye. This makes them run as hard as they can, but the speed is getting slower and slower, as if both feet are filled. Up lead.

Wrestlers and potatoes can't help but scold their mothers, but in exchange, their relative distance from the gray mist is gradually shortening, as if they are not stepping on the ground. It's a conveyor belt that retreats quickly. The situation I encountered was similar to them. However, due to the absolute difference in ability, the effect of these debuff spells was not obvious on me. The acceleration of the pseudo-speed sweep continued, and I turned to wrestlers and potatoes. The two, in the retina screen, after they noticed my actions. The embarrassed expression instantly burst into joy.

However, before I reached the two of them, the offensive spell, like a black cloud, had already fallen. Explosions, strong winds, freezing, corrosive liquids, misty palms, and even various strangely activated objects made of gray fog, almost covered us all around us. As far as the range of fifty meters ahead, there is almost no empty gap, only a time gap. There is nowhere for wrestlers and potatoes to avoid, and light arrows continue to condense around the potatoes. Trying to defeat all targets for her own spells, the wrestler is not "mysterious", but her physical fitness is exceptionally strong, she chose to stay close to Tudou and hugged her head by the way.

From time to time, there are potatoes too late to offset the attack, or attack spells that cannot be offset fall on the wrestler's body. Within a few strokes, she is beaten to dust, her skin is broken, and the clothes on her body are almost rags, even Many wounds have begun to rot, but the energy to escape is more alive than the potatoes on the side. Tudou’s physical fitness is too average. When the attacking spell that the light arrow can’t offset falls on him, it immediately makes his body a mess. If it weren’t for the wrestlers to pull on his collar from time to time and pull him a hand. , May have died in the spell that slipped through the net long ago.

I use the spell’s jet lag to quickly shuttle through the densely packed spells. Many of these spells are not like fireballs that explode all at once. Some of them will become new traps even if they don’t hit the target, or It is a poisonous snake peeping in the corner, once it meets its attack conditions, it will immediately pounce on the target. This means that when a spell falls on the ground and even disappears from the naked eye, it does not mean that the threat has completely disappeared. Anytime, anywhere, in unexpected corners, in blind spots of vision, behind, on both sides, some latent spells are activated again.

Judging from the number of spells and their attack methods and rhythms, they are not subjectively driven by humans, but are similar to follow a certain set of procedures to operate. For example, the Grey Mist Snake Rope, if there is a wizard to operate it, it will be as flexible as a real poisonous snake, but now their attack mode is extremely rigid. I wield my double knives to kill all nearby spells that can be killed, and choose some spells full of explosive power as a booster for pseudo-rapid.

The chaotic and strong spell casting, in the case of unable to break the prosthesis, will increase my speed sharply. With this ability, I swept past wrestlers and potatoes before the situation got worse, holding one in each hand, and crossing a distance of fifty meters in the next breath. This position has exceeded the limit distance of the spell attack, and the shock wave formed by the covering spell strike set off a misty wave of air. When I carried the two to jump onto a component device with a damaged shell, one from both sides of me Flooded by.

Under the interference of this strong attack, the energy circulation network that has been working with component devices as nodes, but has been exposed, has become less stable. The destabilized energy network excites a larger-scale radiant light, and many lines have energy leakage, forming a series of dense sparks and arcs. Zizi's voice made people frightened. It seems that these energy circuits covering most of the core area will collapse in the next moment, and then release a destructive force, destroying everything in the core area.

However, the attack spell has stopped after this wave, and the distance between us and the gray mist should be the limited area of ​​defense of this gray mist. Or, it is the attack range limit of those spells. As long as it does not break into this range, Grey Mist will not take the initiative to launch an attack. After confirming this, the wrestler and Tudou could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The environment at this time is worse than before, like staying in a volcano about to erupt. The extreme sultry heat and dangerous high-energy radiation make the air in the entire core area depressed and heavy. The ruins-like scenery makes people feel like they have come to the end of the world. Only the high tower standing in the middle is undamaged, but in this way The scene is set off very strange. Even standing on a high place, except for the gray fog, the tower, and the other mercenaries of Sakiya and the File Team on the other side, no signs of other people and activities were observed on the retina screen. Like a member of a mysterious organization who had retreated into the core area. Except for what I have observed, the rest have died in waves of intense shocks.

However, there is a feeling that is incompatible with this judgment. The brain hardware flipped through the data I observed before and after the war, and the heads of members of mysterious organizations were listed on the retina screen. Even subjectively, I have never paid too much attention to these people, but I will never forget them. Soon, the avatar of "Canary" was locked, and then the avatar of "fan".

There is a sudden feeling in the native brain. It's like suddenly recalling certain people and things that have been forgotten inadvertently. However, the brain hardware is not so perceptual. The cold data flows quietly. Unless some mysterious force breaks through its firewall, the data of these feelings, listening, and observations will not be deleted or dusted for various reasons. .

Brain hardware. Will not forget and ignore any clues that have been obtained, nor will it be interfered with by external forces, even if there is a powerful, mysterious, extremely sensitive firewall that is far beyond brain hardware. The alarm will also be released at the first time. This is a masterpiece of Super Dorothy. It is the same as Sakuya’s Ashbringer transformation. It makes me rank among the seven levels of "paper, union, strong, fierce, mad, god, and theory". "the power of.

Neither the wrestlers and potatoes beside me seem to realize the disappearance of "Mystery" and "Canary". When I asked about them, the two blurted out: "Who are you talking about?" However, As members of the mysterious organization, they immediately realized the weirdness hidden in their words. Our conversations are not uncommon in occult studies. In normal times, this happens to ordinary people. Most of them are mysterious. Today’s situation seems to be able to match it, but it is necessary to have one’s own existence. Erasing feelings from the cognition of people who often deal with "mysteries" is not as simple as imagined.

"Maybe hiding." Tudou paused, then said. He seems to return his attention to the gray fog again, but the observation of his micro-expression and some instinctual small movements on the retina screen is enough to prove that he really cares about the disappearance of "fascination" and "canary". .

"Leave those guys alone." The wrestler’s expression was very serious, the boiling and expanding gray fog in the distance was no longer as thick as the original, but the violent movement did not make people think that this was a sign of the enemy’s failure. Even if it was out of the range of the spell's attack, Gray Mist temporarily stopped releasing offensive spells, but it was like the calm before a more intense storm was about to come. The wrestler is not interested in whether other people are dead or alive, but her head is still in the gray mist. She did not conceal the worry in her eyes, and said to me: "The boss will not have a problem, right? Mr. Gaochuan, what did you encounter in it?"

"I didn’t touch anything." I said calmly, "There is fog everywhere, and you can’t even see things close to the side, and there is a power that interferes with your senses, making you think you’re acting, but actually You didn’t do anything. But before I came out, I didn’t encounter any attacks. If the file was in there, then, before I came out, the problem she had to face was just how to make it according to her own wishes. The body moves. However, the super power of the file should be able to solve this problem, provided she is aware of this problem."

The wrestler was obviously relieved when she heard this, but she was very confident in the file. "What the **** are these wizards doing?" She asked a question that everyone here wants to know.

"Coming out." This time. Tudou reminds us that new changes have once again appeared in the fog. He is not the first person to find a figure in the fog. In the retina screen, the figure is locked, and the contour data is quickly compared. Before the other party comes out, it has been determined who it is.

The gray mist that rolled like boiling solidified where the figure was. Compared with the movement in other locations, this abrupt solidification is extremely conspicuous, like a layer of condensed magma. And these solidified gray fog is no longer as shapeless as it was at the beginning, but formed a pattern full of mystery. These decorations extended all the way to the ground outside the gray fog, and within a short while, the gray fog solidified into the decorations was like a cave collapse. Qi Qi collapsed to form a route to the outside world, and "tattoos" stepped out of it step by step.

She is not only alone, and the silhouette figure following her, did not enter the path paved by the "tattoo", but turned to the other side. When the gray fog just showed signs of radiating offensive spells, that figure The fog before. It was like being cut from the inside, splitting a neat wound. The invisible and shapeless gray mist lost its flow, unable to cut this wound, but was torn even bigger by the figure. After that, the file carried the critical weapon high-frequency pan-domain cutting device from it.

Being disturbed one after another, the gray mist spell that was originally decided to counterattack collapsed in an instant. The previous spell was extremely violent because of the boiling gray mist. At this moment, it was like the energy was about to burn out, no matter how struggling, it couldn't be reshaped in a short time. I think this is not just the effect of tattoos and file attacks. In the gray fog, there must be some changes that cannot be directly observed. A large amount of the gray fog's activity has been extracted, making it after the final madness. Finally showing the exhausted state of exhaustion.

Whether it is the part of the gray mist that was destroyed by the solidification of the tattoo, or the part of the gray mist that was cut and torn apart by a file with a critical weapon, it presents a completely different inertia from the other parts of the gray mist, and it seems that it cannot be melted back. In the original body. And my feeling was applied again. The two parts of the gray mist struggled and rolled, then turned into ashes and dispersed with the wind.

The gray mist seems to have pain. After losing a part of the body, it was only a few breaths slow. When the tattoos and files determined where we were and began to run towards this side. The attacking spells that covered the sky and the sun, as well as the complex debuff spells, spewed out from the gray mist, rushing toward the two of them like a huge wave.

The tattoo and the file both bear resistance similar to the resistance we encountered when we retreated, but their strength has been weakened. After all, the gray fog at this time is no longer as complete as it was at the beginning. As the coverage area spreads, its volume becomes looser and looser, no matter how intense its reaction is, it is an indisputable fact.

"Mr. Gao Chuan--" the wrestler shouted. She hoped that I could go up and help. Beside her, the potatoes had already condensed and launched light arrows, but the number was comparable to those of the tattoos and files. As far as the number of human spells is concerned, it is just a drop in the bucket.

"Don't worry, the two of them don't need our help." I replied, this is also the judgment made by the brain hardware.

The next situation is the same. The combination of tattoos and files, compared to the combination of wrestlers and potatoes, is much easier to deal with the same situation with weakened strength~IndoMTL.com~Tattoos" tattoos on the arms With her footsteps, the ornamentation penetrated the ground all the way, so that all the magic effects that interfered with the advancement state were invalidated, and the file that unceremoniously set foot on this route was also not affected. The speed of the two men's galloping, and the calculation of the brain hardware There is no deviation in the speed of coming out. As for the raining spell falling from above, it does not need a file to use a critical weapon. When it enters the range of two meters above her head, it automatically stops. The tattoos in this range are naturally avoided. Attack.

After the two people cooperated to go far, the spell that broke away from the two-meter range then landed on the ground. Compared to the ease of the two, the light-shaped arrow released by Tudou hardly did much, but after firing a wave, he stopped with a little hesitation.

"Boss!" shouted the wrestler, beckoning to the file. After a few breaths, the two of tattoos and files finally got out of the scope of the spell attack and jumped onto the component equipment platform where we were. Before the greetings, there were changes in the gray fog, and new figures appeared, but this time, the people who came out were not as comfortable as the two of tattoos and files.

The figure is like being ejected from the gray fog involuntarily. Just out of the gray fog, it flies in the air in a parabola. In the magnified image of the retina screen, this person opened his mouth and spewed out debris with internal organs. Blood. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)