Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1532: Anti Ge

More Jiangchuan came out of the door and once again completely occupied the audience. The dense Jiangchuan also stopped attacking, just like a cleaner, throwing the tentacles scattered on the audience back into the venue one by one. , And then burned by the flamethrower I made with the fourth-level magic pattern.

As I guess, when these tentacles become "ash", they can no longer reduce their volume and change their shape, as if "ash" is the most stable basic state.

Sure enough, it was the Grey Mist Demon, I thought so, doing what every Mageweave Messenger would do after eliminating the Grey Mist Demon, sucking these "ashes" into the Mageweave.

The main tentacle demon in its shapeless form has nothing more than creeping changes. It is too quiet, and it makes people feel like they have done something wrong, allowing some of its ghost ideas to succeed.

Should it be turned into ashes? Shouldn't these ashes be absorbed? However, if you don't do this, Father Edward's demon in disguise can definitely repurpose these seemingly dead tentacles.

"Did you give up resisting?" I stared at the demon in disguise, and said with tentative thoughts: "If you delay time, I can't ask for it. Maybe you think that if you delay time, you will benefit more. But I really believe in the capabilities of cyberballs. What do you think of them? They have been doing very well. Do you think you can lie to them? You think your plan is on the same track as theirs, so they take What can you do about your arrogance? They never mind being opponents with people who think they are powerful. They have proved with countless achievements that in their plan, there are countless ways to make the enemy lose more than the gain, but the enemy has nothing to do."

"...Don't say such unnutritious words." Father Edward's voice came from the devil in disguise for the first time, "It sounds disgusting."

The creeping posture of the Tentacle Monster contracted for a while, twisting and turning into a human form again without hairs or limbs. The whole body was smooth and full of toughness, and it looked shaky. It seems that it can be pierced with a sharp tool, only half of the body and the outline of the head. Seriously speaking, it is like an unfinished human sculpture. But this form. Of course it is not the original form of Father Edward, as he can intuitively feel it, and it is a new demon in disguise.

"Finally I spoke. I thought you were more inclined to act silently." I said like this, using the fourth-level magic pattern to change the shape of the two swords in my hand. Although there are four Mageweave messengers here, but. Even if it uses its own mysterious combat at the same time, the data hedging aftermath caused is still far from being comparable to the peninsula data hedging space, and the ability of level four magic lines must be used with caution in this state.

Two black and white Mauser guns appeared in the left and right hands respectively, and the long barrels were covered with sharp blades. Among the many imaginative works of mankind, this kind of weapon, which is temporarily called "blade gun", is exactly The embodiment of the combination of cold weapons and hot weapons. In past wars, people were also used to putting bayonet into the front end of large firearms and acting as a spear for close combat. However, although the "blade gun" on the outside looks like that. But the source of its lethality is not the knowledge of physics in the doomsday illusion, but the "mystery".

"Firearms?" said the humanoid sculpture: "Mr. Gao Chuan's skills are really diverse. In fact, I have also been unable to figure out what is the relationship between Mr. Gao Chuan in front of me and the one in London. What? Although I have also thought that you are actually the same person playing different identities, but according to my survey results, this is not the only way. Presumably those in cyberball have always treated you as the same in essence. , Got a lot of preferential treatment."

"Guess?" I said, raising my guns and pulling the trigger.

Although it is the scale of the pistol. However, the rate of fire of these two blade guns is much higher than that of conventional machine guns. Because the bullets are made in real time using the fourth-level magic pattern, even in the inherent barriers where the temporary data hedge is not strong enough, it can be said to be easy. The bullets spilled out like splashes of water. The humanoid sculpture is not evasive. I guess it actually does not have enough mobility, so it must bear these attacks. Conversely, because it is this type of demon in disguise, it should have special defense capabilities. , The possibility that the bullet will not work is also expected.

But anyway. Let's play a round first.

The humanoid sculpture is slanted and slanted under the hurricane-like barrage, leaning forwards and backwards, and debris flying horizontally. Although the shell seems to be made of tough materials, in common sense, strong defenses often show In terms of the toughness of the shell, however, after being hit by a bullet, the damage to the shell of this humanoid sculpture is obvious, which is inconsistent with the extreme appearance and imagination.

It has no lower body or arms. After the torso and head were pierced, cracks began to appear. Before the rain of bullets stopped, it looked like it would be completely shattered at any time. However, I noticed that before the humanoid sculptures shattered, many rivers and rivers that did not know the exact number from all sides suddenly disappeared. Jiang Chuan did not remind, and seemed to be still confirming the reason for this disappearance. They looked at each other, concerned, contrasted, and thought. The sudden disappearance of each opposing individual could not make her show a shaken expression, as if this consumption was meaningless. It’s like telling others that before this inherent barrier is broken, Jiangchuan individuals will be produced endlessly, and will not bring any burden to her. This performance is close to the vicious reproduction of "Jiang", and also when I use rapid plunder. Will not produce any sensation of consumption that can be felt.

Even so, the weirdness of human sculptures can already be confirmed. I stopped shooting, and the riddled human sculpture also recovered from the swaying back and forth. At this time, it has not recovered to the appearance of a completely abstract human shape without any face. The place where the body's cracked body seemed to be smeared with mucus, the breath was completely repaired, and the final appearance was completely Jiang Chuan's appearance, a Jiang Chuan with no lower body and no arms.

Its voice also changed to Jiang Chuan's voice: "You are all sharpshooters, and every bullet kills one of your own." The malicious laughter turned from low to high, and from high to overcast, and then from Yinsi became indifferent and completely lost the color of human voice. Even if there are words that humans can understand, it can't make people think that it is human beings talking.

However, it is not originally human. It's just a demon transformed into a human form.

Did you transfer our injury to the subject you transformed by reference? I thought about it this way, there was a voice muttering to himself deep in my heart, this kind of injury transfer is just the simplest application of all the skills of this demon in disguise. If the human sculpture really cannot move. So, even if we can pass on the damage to keep the "immortality", we still can only delay time, and delaying time is precisely our goal. in addition. Since the injury can be passed on, why didn't I and Zuo Chuan who had "only one life" chose Jiang Chuan who was obviously close to endless in the inherent barrier?

There must be a purpose for Jiangchuan, if Father Edward does not intend to delay time, then. The purpose of using this humanoid sculpture of the devil is probably

"Jiangchuan! Change the inherent barrier form!" I shouted.

"No way. Can't do it."

The humanoid sculptures of Jiang Chuan and Jiang Chuan mimicked at the same time that although the literal meaning seems to be the same, the meanings to be expressed are still different. If Jiang Chuan meant that the inherent formation of the enchantment could not be changed, then the meaning of the humanoid sculpture would be even more aggressive.

The humanoid sculpture began to sink. It is obvious that the ground is a solid slate, or it looks like a slate but it is not a slate. The rigidity and stability of the slab cannot prevent it from sinking. It is like a heavy object sinking in the mud, a breathing Over time, only the part above the chest of the humanoid sculpture is still exposed on the ground. However. For me, this sinking speed is really too slow. After the rapid sweep, before its chest sinks, I have come to its side and chopped off its head with a blade gun, and used a fourth level. The rope woven by the magic pattern stretched out the headless body and pulled outwards.

It can’t be pulled at all, this humanoid sculpture seems to be integrated with the entire circular arena. To pry it is equivalent to prying the entire inherent enchantment. It is impossible to do it with strength alone, but this half of the body. The sinking of is pulling me back. I had to nail one end of the rope I was holding onto the field. Even so, it can't bring any obstacle to the sinking of the humanoid sculpture. On the contrary, the ropes make bursts of cracking sounds during the pulling. These ropes are made of structural materials.

The decapitated head fell to the ground, and half of his face sank at this time. The other half stared at me blankly, making it creepy.

I don’t have to think about it. Humanoid sculptures refer to Jiangchuan’s changes. Although they have not completely replaced Jiangchuan’s control over the inherent barrier, they are about to break away from the siege of the inherent barrier. It feels like the server has been hacked and got the permission to enter and exit freely.

"Can you stop it?" I looked at Jiang Chuan.

"You can only do your best. Master." All Jiangchuan individuals have serious expressions, as if they are wrestling with some invisible force.

In order to avoid that this method is just a cover, I can only let Jiang Chuan do my best to make up for it. However, from the current situation, Father Edward's separation is almost guaranteed.

"Send me and Zuochuan out." I said to her, "It hasn't completely escaped yet. We can snipe outside."

"Sorry, Master." Jiang Chuan's eyes flashed a secret streamer, "Compared to this insignificant little bug, I hope you and Zuo Chuan can stay with me."

"This is the commission of the network ball." I am not surprised that she would say that. The origin and reappearance of Jiangchuan is a shady thing. Instructed behind, no, maybe it should be said that the existence of Jiang Chuan and Zuo Chuan has been confirmed to be Dorothy’s tricks in the "script". To a certain extent, she wrote that these two would not originally be The character who appeared in this doomsday illusion. Perhaps the power of "Jiang" made Jiang Chuan and Zuo Chuan strong at this time, but of course it is impossible not to consider the movement of "Jiang" when Dorothy sent them to my side.

Even so, I cannot say that Jiang Chuan is a "traitor". Maybe Jiang Chuan and Zuo Chuan are "chess pieces" and "abandoned pieces", but my feelings for them, coupled with my understanding of the hidden secrets behind the scenes, can not make me regard them as "enemies" in a pure sense. .

I feel that since Jiang Chuan reappeared, there has been a morbid state in his silence. Using my own situation as a reference, I have a more sensitive ability to perceive any spiritual difference than ordinary people. At this moment In Jiang Chuan’s reply, this mental morbidity is even more obvious.

"The answer is wrong." The rivers gathered in the audience and jumped off the venue, all showing untimely sweet smiles, as if indulging in a long-awaited dream, "Master, have you forgotten? I’m not a cyberball player. I’m a mercenary from the Mercenary Association.” Her gaze crossed my shoulder, and I noticed a strong wind coming behind me, but I didn’t dodge because it doesn’t make sense. Listening to Jiang Chuan said: "Zuo Chuan is the same."

Zuo Chuan, who has always been loyal to his duties and has never shown any abnormality, jumped onto my back like a spider, confining my body with both hands and feet. The power has exceeded my pure physical strength. The range that can be gotten rid of~IndoMTL.com~ She sighed in my ear and said in a dreamlike tone: "We will be together forever, Master. Right here, right now."

"Do you want to kill me and use this inherent barrier as the tomb of the three people?" I didn't look back, and I could imagine Zuo Chuan's expression being exactly the same as Jiang Chuan at this time, "Don't you think it's ridiculous? This kind of The ending of the third-rate drama, not many people will use it now."

"However, the classic drama still circulates, and this is precisely the classic plot, a tragedy that will not change with the migration of the times and human aesthetics." Countless rivers and rivers swarmed up, drowning me and Zuo Chuan with their bodies. "This is the most aesthetic ending rooted in human genes and emotions, isn’t it? Master. Don’t be afraid, Achuan, we will always be together."

The Jiangchuan crowd completely obscured my vision. She and Zuo Chuan used their bodies to squeeze every inch of my skin. The soft body gathered together, like a large piece of constant squirming full of vitality, temperature and feminine fragrance. Fresh flesh and blood. The touch of flesh and blood, every time I rubbed, every time I swallowed, gave me a deep feeling of being wrapped in "Jiang". It is encroaching on me, gnawing at me, greedily thirsting for my soul and soul, and squeezing every drop of my blood. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit

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