Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 221: Incubate

221 Incubation

I haven't been too stupid to shoot through the wall twice in a row. Obviously these soldiers have the spell to see through obstacles.

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I have seen the vortex several times before. This spell can teleport the user to a certain place, but there is a delay before it reaches the coordinates. I hadn't gotten up from the ground before Ranwenfiction.com. I noticed that the teleporter had appeared. His location, if my previous dodge did not deviate too much from the original trajectory, it would happen to be behind me.

If I had to get up and start again, it would be too late. Fortunately, I just mastered the technique of using the imbalance of the center of gravity to accelerate the Mercedes-Benz. He supported his body hard with his arms, kicked his legs sharply, and flew straight up. Bullets continue to penetrate the wall and shoot down from behind and above. If you look away, you can definitely find a row of holes chasing over while dust is gradually rising.

I keep shifting directions. If it were an ordinary person's physique, my waist would have been twisted. The target was the soldier who had just teleported out. I shot at him with the captured gun while running, and threw the tripwire with the other hand. The other party also had to dodge and fought back. The bullet that lost the front sight grazed my body, without any threatening power.

In the interweaving of firepower, I was at an absolute disadvantage, but this kind of stubborn resistance made the soldiers lose their attention to the blood cocoon. This is my plan.

When the quark loses most of its power and the magic pattern cannot be used, the ability to deal with three soldiers with wizard abilities is already my limit. The enemy is not a gangster, but a rigorously trained soldier who is haunting the bullets. It is almost impossible to reverse the situation.

However, if any of "Jiang"'s personality parasitic elite wizard succeeds, it can unexpectedly destroy the combination of the three soldiers, and even if a few more soldiers come later, they can all be wiped out.

I believe in the power of "Jiang", she is my last card.

In this spacious room because of its dilapidation, the trajectory of the bullet appeared heavy in the gray fog and rain curtain. Amidst the whistling sound and the popping blow, one after another thumb-sized stone caves appeared. On the ground and walls. You can't focus on these trajectories. It's too late to wait until the gun is fired. Before the bullet leaves the barrel, the moment the index finger pulls the trigger, it has been determined where it will fall. Only by relying on the crisis instinct generated when being aimed at the gunpoint intentionally or accidentally, and without thinking about it, can it be possible to escape the shadow of death.

Every moment, it's like stepping on a steel wire string, with life on one side and death on the other side. Apart from a flash of inspiration, we have to pray for luck at this moment. It is the same and fair for me and the soldiers who shoot at each other.

It’s probably less than thirty seconds, but I feel that after hundreds of years, my body is like twisting the squeezed metal on the casting table, approaching the limit again and again, as if it would lose its toughness and disintegrate at any time, as if nothing Ranwen Novels.com is thinking, but the speed of brain fatigue is unimaginable. Without the two abilities of Ranwen Novel Network Chain Judgment and Quick Sweep, it is so difficult to survive from the rain of bullets.

The rain of bullets suddenly stagnated, and the pressure in the surrounding area suddenly eased, probably because the soldiers above the head and behind the other wall suddenly stopped suppressing it. Although it was only a blink of an eye, I felt it clearly. I dare not neglect in my heart, this abnormal change cannot be the enemy's mistake or abandonment. Although they use firearms, they cannot conceal their true identity.

It was only a stalemate for thirty seconds, these wizards were already impatient, and they were determined to prepare some weird spell.

The use of spells requires a certain amount of preparation time, and you must take this opportunity to destroy the soldiers you can see in front of you. Anyway, quark has recovered a little bit and can do some small movements. I made up my mind, stopped abruptly, risked being shot by a bullet, and rushed towards the soldier in front of me, still firing out the gun. The handle of the black dagger split into a thin thread that entangled my middle finger.

This guy and I have been dealing with each other for so long, and the running trajectory has drawn several circles in the hall. There has been a concept of each other's strength for a long time, and all actions have become inertia. When I acted in the opposite way to the previous one, he was obviously a little surprised. The action paused, and the bullet hit the thrown gun, making a string of metal clashing sounds. There was no such thing as burning paper, so he had to Raise his arm and shoot the gun that continues to fly towards him.

It’s now. I shook my hand and shot a dagger, and a black light rushed toward his front door. The soldier had no time to adjust the front sight. He shook his body subconsciously, trying to avoid it, but I shook my **** because the thin line that was too small to be noticed shook. , The dagger instantly turned around like a poisonous snake and stuck it on his shoulder. His arm trembled slightly, enduring the pain to raise the gun and shoot, but at this moment the silk thread wrapped around his arm, twisted hard, and the arm fell to the ground with the gun.

He made a painful grunt, ignoring the blood that was constantly thrown away from the fracture of his right arm, stumbled and ran away, grabbing the dagger stuck in his shoulder with his left hand and trying to pull it out. However, the tip of the dagger had already given birth to barbs under my will, and the swaying silk thread was rolled up again and wrapped around his neck.

At this moment, grey snakes with flying wings rushed down from the gap in the top wall. The wall covering the other soldier also shook violently, and the stone dust fell down. In the corner of the eye, a hideous face appeared on the wall, like a ghost. I pulled the silk thread forcefully, and the resistance immediately disappeared. The dagger flew back from the soldier's shoulder, and the successive silk thread turned into a circle of spirals, curling toward the flying gray snake with its fangs wide open. But something unexpected happened. The silk thread wrapped around the snake's body seemed to be inserted into the air, making a slight "pop", which failed to stop the flying-winged gray snake's surprise attack.

At the close of my hair, I lowered my body and watched the flying gray snake pass by the top of my head, and then bit the tail to form a closed rope loop. It's not good, I tried to avoid, but the rope loop suddenly enlarged, enclosing me in the center, and then contracted when I fell half of my body. This series of changes was just a blink of an eye. My dodge was only halfway through and it was tied up.

At this moment, the soldier whose arm had previously been severed fell suddenly, and his head rolled aside, and blood-colored ripples continued to spread around the water on the ground.

The dagger fell into the palm of my hand, and I tried to cut the rope, but it was the same as before, as if cutting into the air, without any resistance. If the rope is not physical, but the body is struggling, you can feel the binding power of the rope. However, it is not completely ineffective. After being cut by a dagger, the rope is obviously lighter than before, but the feeling of being aimed at once again spreads from the top of the head. On the wall in front of the side, the grimace is like a rock wall, three-dimensional. Facial features emerged.

My arms and body were tied together, and the awkward feeling couldn't get rid of for a moment. I had to fall to the ground, rolling to avoid the bullets shot through the top wall. The reaction was a little late, and the shoulders and calves immediately seemed to be chiseled by an awl.

I knew that I was hit, and my strength was quickly lost when the pain came. For a while, the injured place seemed to be paralyzed. At this moment, the grimace had completely separated from the wall, and his mouth opened like a roar, but the shouts were not heard at all, the sound of rain, gunshots, and wind, all the sounds disappeared, leaving only an empty and strange silence.

In this moment, I felt as if I saw the face of death. I was unwilling to die without struggling, but the feeling of being targeted again was horrifying, pointing to the heart and the head. I managed to turn my body over. The bullet that would have penetrated my heart pierced my lungs, and the black dagger bounced from my palm to block the bullet that was going to the head.

There was no sound from Ranwen Novel.com, blood rushed to the throat, with some soft pieces, and the **** and greasy feeling was like swallowing raw meat. If this is the case, there is still a possibility of survival. Even if the lungs are punctured, the body can heal itself. If you can take graystone, you can recover part of your combat power within a minute. But the enemy will not leave room to breathe, as long as there are a few more bullets...

Is it over? After so many dangerous battles, he was forced into desperation several times, but it seemed the first time he was so embarrassed. But walking along the river, how can you not wet your shoes. No matter what for what, killing so many people, even if they were killed, there is nothing to complain about. Have you done everything that can be done...?

When I was lying on the ground, even if I raised my head, I couldn't see the grimace behind me. The blood-stained stagnant water kept darkening. But the expected gunshots did not sound from Ranwen Novel. Only the danger from behind me approached step by step. My gaze fell to the root of the wall where the blood cocoon was hidden, but I was stunned to find that there was nothing left at all.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, something suddenly hit the ground behind him, and the whole building shook. I raised my gaze, and saw a spider-web-like crack spreading on the top wall, followed by heavy rocks falling down.

Is it smashed to death? I closed my eyes subconsciously, but after a second, the feeling of being crushed into meat sauce did not appear. It was just a few small stones falling on my body, shoulders and head, and the dust was a little depressed.

What happened? In fact, even if you don’t think about it, your intuition has already given you the answer. The blood was like hot lava, and the whole body seemed to be on fire, but the body slowly gained strength and the wound was not so painful anymore, but it was so numb that I couldn't help but want to scratch it. I know this is because the self-healing ability is working. After combining with "Jiang", this body is much more tenacious than a normal Mageweave messenger. However, it was the sturdy female bartender who won this time.

I rolled over and lifted my upper body to see the strong woman standing in front of me. Her body is shrouded in a gray-black knight armor, which looks like a crustacean insect, full of a surreal taste. The visor of the helmet was put down, and even his eyes were blocked by a strip of spar-like substance. Although the heavy armor presents the silhouette of a woman, it completely obscures the body of the wearer. If you have not been mentally prepared, you will really not recognize her.

The woman lifted a huge stone slab above her head with both hands, but it didn't seem to be too difficult. The gunfire sounded continuously, but the bullet hit the armor without any effect.

Seeing that I was moving, she turned around and put the slate on the ground upright to block the bullet that was directed at her.

I don't know how that grimace disappeared, leaving half of the soldier's body on the ground. It was not the one I killed, but the one ambushing above. I don't know what kind of attack he encountered, his death is so miserable.

When I was looking at her, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the wall. Although there was rain and gunfire as a cover, no one escaped from the ears. The person seemed to flee. Abacus.

"There is another person." A buzzing sound came from the helmet, and a cloud of gray mist spread out under the visor, condensing into a knight's long spear. The female knight grabbed the spear, turned around and kicked the slate, gave a deep cry, took a step forward, and threw the spear out in a violent manner.

The spear spins at a high speed the moment it leaves the hand, and the surrounding rain screen and air are also distorted by the interference of this huge spinning force.

In the blink of an eye, in front of the spear, the wall was like tofu, with a sound of sand, and a hollow as large as a washbasin appeared. Looking out from the hollow, only the soldier's body was divided into two parts, as if he lost part of his chest to the waist, and he leaped forward under the drive of inertia. The spear had penetrated the wall on the other side, and there was no sign of it.

When the female knight saw the result, she turned around and picked me up. She walked out of the roof in a few jumps. She was in mid-air, with a pair of wings growing out of her armor's back, and she quickly flew in a certain direction. I was finally able to relax, and took out a handful of graystone from my arms to supplement my consumption. There is not much graystone allocated by the Security Bureau. Our squad is not a team to fight hard, no matter the manpower or the amount of materials, the real battle has just started, and the consumption of materials is already a little unaffordable.

The sky is full of gray fog, and the thicker it goes up, it gradually connects with the dark clouds. We climbed all the way up, and the airflow curled up when our wings flapped was like stirring a layer of gray cheese. The outline of the building underneath has changed from faintly to hazy, and then it is no longer visible. If it weren't for the serpentine lightning flashing in the higher dark clouds, it would really be impossible to distinguish the sky from the earth.

Even when the quark was flying, it did not reach this height. The heavy thundercloud seemed to roll tens of meters above the head, and from time to time there was a sound like explosive explosion, which seemed to destroy the whole at any time. Sky. I feel like I’m stepping on the boundary of death, and I can touch the realm of God with my hand, always worrying about whether or not I will suddenly incur a destructive punishment.

If you break through the clouds, will you touch a transparent barrier? Beyond this barrier, is it also a static background? None of this is known. Perhaps, this temporary data hedge space is far higher than I imagined.

The female knight also seemed to feel the danger of staying here, and suddenly swooped down, as if to chase the falling raindrops. I had to close my mouth and eyes tightly, and even so, the violent wind still slapped my cheeks like it was about to tear my skin. Occasionally I opened my eyes and saw that the buildings on the ground seemed to have turned into the sky, creating the illusion that I was rising. The female knight's body turns from time to time, drifting in the airflow, which makes people feel dizzy.

After a while, the building became clear and quickly enlarged to scale. Our speed has surpassed free fall, as if we were going to fall headlong. I tried hard not to let such a sense of tension surface on my face, but I always felt that the female knight seemed to fully understand my feelings at this moment. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty will kill the gods at night, the **** seal, the throne seeks the devil, proud of the world, the strongest in the Ninth Heaven The Throne of God Sealing the Devil, Ao Shi, Nine Heavens, the strongest abandoning the Imperial Clan of Shao Da Zhou.

No way, because she is "Jiang".

It seems that I blinked again, and a big pit was hit on the ground, but my body suddenly turned over, and the violent slowdown made my internal organs seem to rush out of my throat. When I recovered from my absence, the two of us were already suspended in a yard, less than one meter from the ground.

The wings disintegrated like dust, and the female knight fell to the ground with a bang. Before she could put me down, I fled and jumped from her hands to the ground.

"Here?" I looked at the yard. There was a house next to it. The appearance and area were not much different from the black-robed man’s residence. There was a big tree planted on the left side near the wall. I don’t know if it’s there. Because of the long stay in the foggy rainy day, the leaves also showed an oppressive gray-green color. When wandering the streets, I always lowered my head for fear of being spotted, so I did not notice whether the plants on both sides of the road looked like this.

"It's safe here, and Sha has only one friend from Alberta." The female knight made a dull voice.

"Alberta? Who? That old man?"

"Old man..." The female knight's tone suddenly became in a trance, she stepped forward to open the door, her movements were a bit awkward, but it made me feel familiar and relieved.

In this female bartender's body is...Mae? At first, her violent throwing made me feel like Fu Jiang, but when flying in the sky, I felt a little different from Fu Jiang's character. If you want to describe it as adventurous and impatient, there is something wrong. If it is Zhenjiang, it is easy to understand-casual ~ IndoMTL.com ~ no fear, a shuddering madness and neuroticism, now, Her trance also made me more sure of this.

We entered the house and closed the door. The female knight did not turn on the light. With the silent steps of a cat, the armor on her body began to disintegrate from the head, like a ghost floating in the shadow. When I adjusted to the dim light and finally saw her posture, I was shocked to realize that the woman in front of me was not in the form of a bartender.

The long black hair falls like a waterfall, the tips of the hair sway on the calf, the slender but bumpy body, the plump upper and lower circumferences make the whole look a little thin. She was clearly standing in front of her eyes, but she seemed to be standing in a distant dreamland.

She turned her head, her indifferent expression, staring at my eyes intently, deep and cold, madness and reason entangled like spirals, like those described in the book that are deep in the boudoir, beautiful Taobao women's Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao women's winter jacket m, full of fantasy and wisdom, the strange and cruel personality of the castle hostess, so gorgeous and biting.

Now, I can be sure that this female knight, this one who hatched from the blood cocoon, occupied the original strong body of the female bartender, named Zhenjiang.

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