Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 690: Spades

The wizards not only did not construct a protective shield of a general nature, nor did they build a protective shield of a personal nature in advance. They only depended on external magical killings to maintain the integrity of the front. The Smoky Face was wiped out before attacking them, perhaps because they used all their spells on their attacks. Indeed, the smoky face is quite fragile as far as the individual is concerned. It only relies on the number of reproduction to occupy the advantage of the scene. This is a quite passive way. But for them with strong reproductive ability, in this kind of dust. In a foggy environment, instead, it is the most effective way to exert its abilities. It must be admitted that although I can easily kill individuals with black smoky faces, it is not easy for me to eliminate this number of smoky faces by myself. However, this geographical advantage is similar to wizards, because they can also use these gray fog to supplement their spells.

The stalemate between the two will inevitably continue until a huge range of lethality is revealed. However, my assault broke this balance. Within a few breaths, I fell from a high altitude, and then penetrated the densely smoky face area to reach the wizards' front line. The smoky faces that I beheaded along the way are not traumatized in terms of their number and ability to reproduce. However, the wizards were unable to respond in time in this sharp assault, so that they were almost unprepared. Under the circumstances, I beheaded five wizards in a row.

Although these wizards activated a spell for high-speed movement when I raided in front of me, they may have been too rushed, or they may have misjudged the mystery of my quick-grabbing superpower. , The effect of this spell on my quick sweep super power is not as significant as they thought.

As I go deeper into the front of these wizards. The high speed formed by the speed sweeping super energy is indeed rapidly decreasing, but the initial difference in the relative speed still makes them wait for death in a short time. This killing efficiency is replaced by the rigid pseudo-rapid method in the prosthetic body. It should be difficult to do. Wielding the blade in high-speed motion, inserting it from the most difficult position of the enemy to defend each time, so as to minimize their resistance, so that they can be cut like butter. And this, if there is no such thing in high-speed motion Certain dexterity. It's almost impossible.

The pseudo-speed sweep of the prosthetic body, like a flying bullet, is the easiest straight line to be captured. Even if the body shape is tossing, it is still a sharp but rigid straight line turning, and even a certain amount of energy must be spent to deal with inertia. Impact. Even the brain hardware can effectively process these data. Adjust the details of the body to minimize these effects, and even integrate the force vectors in different directions to focus on the direction of the gallop, thereby increasing the speed. However, compared to the mystery of speed-sweeping super power. Still full of redundant movements.

The pseudo-speed sweep in the prosthetic body form is weaker than the speed sweep in almost all aspects in terms of the degree of flexibility, the freedom to control the rhythm, and the elimination of the influence of external forces. These are the most critical elements in high-speed warfare can. The only advantage is probably that in terms of long-distance driving, it is possible to reach a point beyond the speed of super fast speed after a period of time through the continuous superimposed speed. However. This advantage is superfluous when it is able to carry vehicles.

I'm very familiar with the pseudo-speed sweep, but when I use the speed sweep super power, even if it's not a lot of times. However, the superiority of quick-sweeping super power still makes me feel "chicken ribs" about pseudo-sweeping--even if it is the power that really belongs to me, it is impossible to avoid this feeling. The number of times that can be used increases, and it becomes more and more intense.

However, no matter how useful the quick-grabbing super can be, I also have to bear the kind of "greedy" idea, because I don't want to die yet, and I want to continue to be "myself", and I don't want to be taken by other Gaochuan replace. As far as I am concerned, I can recognize the "I", and I still want to accomplish what I want to do in my own way, and I feel that it should be done by myself.

Gaochuan will always be Gaochuan. However, "I" is unique. Isn't it? Isn't it? Even when I change due to the power of the magic pattern, when my shape in the ideological world looks like my true form, all self-changes are as natural as "growth". There is no There is no obvious feeling of crossing the boundary due to the invasion of foreign objects. This "natural change" even makes me sometimes confused. Maybe when I complete the change in the future, I feel that my thoughts are so naive and ridiculous at this time. , Like a child who refuses to grow up. But at this moment, I cannot admit that I am still myself after the change.

That must still be Gao Chuan, but it must not be "me" Gao Chuan. Such thoughts spread across his chest. My thoughts kept diverging, as if I was struggling with something, but it was not the turbulence of the surface of the ocean in a storm, but clusters of undercurrents, colliding, merging, and disintegrating with each other. However, this state did not detract from my concentration in the battle. I was divided into two people, one thinking about philosophy and the other thinking about fighting, and the two were parallel without interference.

I pulled out the arm blade inserted into the heart of the fifth wizard, and my body was still moving forward in the invisible high-speed passage while spinning. The path I traveled is not a straight line. The advantage of quick-sweeping super power lies in the fact that the details can be changed freely under the lock of the general route. My speed has dropped again, and more wizards have begun to activate the shield spells, but the characteristic of fast-sweeping super power, which maintains extreme flexibility in high-speed motion, keeps me in the blind spot of their vision as much as possible, and They are in the most difficult position to perform activities in the immediate human posture.

In other words, I was like a ghost that suddenly disappeared from their eyes at this time. Even if they rely on other methods to lock my position, it is difficult for them to make a smooth defense or counterattack in time. Of course, because these wizards use spells, they don't need to attack me with their hands and feet, just let the spells work. I am ready to be surrounded by magical attacks at any time.

There were only fifteen wizards who arrived in this ruin. Excluding the two elite wizards, the number of official wizards was instantly reduced to only seven. These wizards are not so easy that Black Smoky Face can add, although there are still a large number of wizards outside the Tianmen, but they are under the control of all parties. Even if they can enter the gate of heaven, it is impossible to swarm them all at once, not to mention that they may not be able to enter the gate of heaven for everyone. Although the ruined environment itself did not make me feel obvious threat, I had to survive the dark vortex of the heavenly gate. It must have a certain, even corresponding, mysterious protection, this is beyond doubt.

My raid, the damage to these wizards was extremely profound, perhaps, they didn't think of it at first. It will be reduced in such a short time. The next offense and defense will of course become more difficult, but I am not alone. Although I entered the Heavenly Gate the fastest, I was unable to disarm the tower defense and saw the spiritual integration device. If you want to be one step ahead, you can only temporarily press patience. Before the final robbery came, there was no need to turn my face with other mysterious organizations, including the 51st District, and kill five official wizards. It was enough for me to consolidate my position in the united front.

As the wizards released protective spells one after another, the invisible high-speed passage changed again, no longer going deep into the wizard array, but winding around on the spot. I lower my body. Like a poisonous snake, the wizard array rushed out of the ground. During this time, he cut and wounded a wizard again, almost cutting off his lower body. However, the protective shield released in time saved his life. For ordinary um, the injury was almost dead, but for these formal wizards, it should not be considered a serious injury. When I passed the outermost wizard, counterattack spells finally swarmed. The slowing spell that originally existed only in the wizard array has once again expanded to a larger range. However, this expansion of the range results in a clearly felt weakening of the deceleration performance.

These wizards probably originally intended to control the high-speed movement of me within the range that the magic can catch up, but. They obviously underestimated the power of quick-grabbing super power once again, no, it should be said that it was quick-grabbing super power plus the magic quark, plus the power of chain judgment. At first, there were some direct offensive spells chasing me, but under the lock of chain judgment, I didn’t need to look back at all. I could perceive the attack route of these spells, passing by. Between spells. The magic quark made me even more powerful. I was not restricted to the ground and gravity, and I easily got out of the counterattack range of these formal wizards.

When I left the spell deceleration range, my speed increased again, and in the blink of an eye I got into the dense black smoke face again. Before stopping, another batch of black smoky faces was killed by me, but at this time, the distance between me and the wizard array had exceeded the range that could be observed by the chain judgment. The black smoky face separates us from each other, and on the ground, it is no longer possible to see the scene there with the naked eye.

After a few breaths, I turned my body around and swung around like a drift. After stopping the swift power, the wings of the magic quark vibrated again, forming a diffuse impact around my body, sweeping away the black smoke face that was staring at me in a radius of ten meters. I stood firm and looked up at the tower close at hand. Now, for the first time, I am so close to the tower where the spiritual integration device is placed. As long as I walk three or four steps forward, I can reach out and touch this majestic device.

A closer look makes me feel that this tower is so similar to the pituitary device in the night of Valpus in Las Vegas. To say that there is any intuitive difference, apart from the design style reflected by the appearance of the two devices, the shell of the tower is more rigid than the spinning machine, and there is no internal gap or transparent part that can be observed. When I first saw the spinning pituitary device, the feeling of "incubating the spiritual integration device" was extremely strong. However, facing this tall tower, it is difficult to have this feeling unless I have made the previous conjectures. On the contrary, it is more like it. It is "a device that binds the spiritual integration".

Before the Smoky Face refilled the gap that I had swept away, the sudden shock wave once again tore apart an area above my head. The gray mist there revolved, and in an instant, it expanded from a condensed point into a two-meter-diameter vortex. The gray mist around the vortex also stirred up from this.

This phenomenon is too familiar. It is exactly what happened when the wizard’s portal spell took shape.

After I killed so many formal wizards, I still had the guts to come and die by myself. Probably no one else except the elite wizards.

I thought so, and the higher altitudes farther away changed again. Attract my attention. A large number of gray mist vortices formed one by one at the location where I first fell. It was very similar to the phenomenon when the portal was formed, but it should not be the result of wizards entering and leaving.

The people who came were Long Aotian, Chu Bi and others.

They arrived a little later than I expected.

However, such a large number of transfer phenomena. It should divert the wizards' attention away from me.

I stopped paying attention to them and turned my gaze back to the wizard's portal. Sure enough, what I expected was an elite wizard who came out from behind this portal-with a very personal mask, his face was drawn along the facial features, and a few patterns like playing cards of spades were outlined. It seemed to say "I am the king of spades among the elite wizards". However, the meaning of these patterns is not necessarily the case. I know that for wizards, especially for elite wizards, the pattern on the mask has a specific meaning. So it is the essential symbol that distinguishes this person from others. Just like the super power produced by the magic pattern, in the consensus of the mysterious world, it can be regarded as the soul characteristic of the holder himself.

What kind of spells a wizard possesses, and what kind of personality may be experienced on their masks. Of course, this requires extremely keen intuition, observation and analysis skills, as well as familiarity with wizards. I think. Father Xi Sen could do this, but before I knew these secrets about wizards, I had never done it before, and after learning about the wizard’s mask, I had no chance to try it. The wizard who was hostile to me was always killed by me before observing and judging like this.

Do I need to do this this time? The person who came to me felt very strong. but. Even if you guessed right in advance based on the mask pattern of the opponent, what kind of ability and personality does this guy have, what good is it for fighting? If the enemy is strong, these characteristics of the opponent will be found out in the stalemate, if the enemy is weak. There is no need to do such superfluous things at all.

"It's really tasteless. I'm also interested in such boring things." I muttered to myself.

The wizard of spades who came out from behind the portal is not only an elite wizard, but also a female. The figure is compared with my figure at this time, which is big enough to be called a replica of a wrestler. However, women's sexual characteristics are also very obvious, or that they have a mature and perfect curve that is consistent with their body proportions, so that they will not appear to be too strong and mistaken for men. However, that kind of powerful, masculine, and domineering aura is not inferior to any man who is known for his wildness.

I used to say that it was like a replica of a wrestler. Maybe I underestimated this female elite wizard. It should be said that no matter what aspect, the figure is good, the strength is good, and the initial feeling is good, they are all wrestlers. Enhanced version of.

After she came out, the gray mist vortex quickly dissipated and formed a storm again, blowing the face of black smoke that had gathered again. After losing the support of the portal, this "spade" still stood high above, not in suspension, but in the midair without the slightest foothold, as if hiding an invisible step that only she could reach. She stood on the steps and looked down at me with her eyes down proudly.

It's really a strong posture full of sensory impact.

"You are dead." The tyrant-like wizard of spades, suddenly announced in a way that I can understand.

The language, whether it uses words or grammatical structure, is not familiar to me. Of course, it is not completely unfamiliar, because this language is originally the daily language of wizards, just like a closed society. Dialect. The only difference, and the most important one, is that when other wizards speak this language, it is completely unfamiliar and incomprehensible to us. However, when this elite wizard said this, he let I immediately understood what she meant.

Language is meant to express meaning. When the meaning is conveyed, the language form is no longer important. Among the elite wizards I have encountered, the only one in front of me is able to communicate successfully in their own dialect~IndoMTL.com~ From this perspective, it is enough to prove that she and others The elite wizards have some unique differences. And this uniqueness, perhaps, is the reason why she is strong.

Although I could understand what she was talking about, I didn't react to why she said it in the first time. Because, I don't think I'm dead. Maybe she had launched an extremely powerful attack in a way that I couldn't observe when I didn't notice it. However, I really didn't feel that I was being attacked at this time.

I didn't continue to think, the physical feeling should not go wrong. Attacks that I have not been able to observe may have failed. Of course, it is also possible that she pretended to be pretentious before launching the attack. So, I spread my gray wings and plan to go straight up. However, at this moment, the body suddenly refused to obey.

The wings have fluttered, but the stiff body was held from behind by a hand before being pulled up. I turned my head and saw the eyes that burned like red lotus karma behind the spades pattern.

This is the only eye. (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.)