Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 666: Grey Mist Giant

When the file turned her head, she saw the person being shot out of the gray fog. Although she was a temporary companion in the battle together, she obviously did not take the death and injury of this temporary companion to heart. "Tsk tut, it's that guy." The file said calmly. That man was the man who was given the temporary code name "Hematemesis Man" by his brain hardware. In my retina screen, after he fell heavily to the ground, he turned a few far away and couldn't stand up again for a while. It seems that he is not as fortunate as we are, and has caused a lot of trouble in the gray mist. Moreover, he was the first person to be attacked in the gray fog so far.

Whether you can escape from the fog is one thing, and whether you encounter a direct attack in the fog is another. The experience of files and tattoos in the gray mist is similar to mine. In order to get out of the state of dislocation of feelings and physical actions, they spent more time than me. They did not go deep into the gray mist, and naturally they did not encounter hiding in it. Wizard. After getting rid of the state of being unable to freely control the movement of the body, the two chose to immediately escape from the fog. During this period, the gray mist did not constitute a spell to besiege. For the two of them, it was a very lucky thing

However, not everyone is so lucky. Although I don't know the ins and outs of the matter, the fate of the blood-spitting man is very real before everyone's eyes.

"It's really unlucky for him." The words of the file are the same reason as a panacea.

"Are you going to save him back?" the wrestler asked.

No one said anything, regardless of what others think, but I didn't intend to help them in the first place. The 51st District and the mysterious organization have so much advantage in this base that they still have spare capacity to plan other things in the case of the Doomsday Truth Sect invading. I’m sure that the Doomsday Shinrikyo can break into the core area and plan to do more. It must not be simply because Sakiya and I detonated the hidden danger of the "canary", but more because of this situation. Part of their plan.

The combination of District Fifty One, Father Xi Sen, Zuohuo, and Long Aotian is not as strong and effective as I expected. Regardless of whether they are deliberately showing themselves weak, or are subject to more restrictions than I thought, they are really on the weak side, and they are not forced to let other mysterious organizations behave, or the doomsday truth teaches at this time. The aggressiveness and the appearance and detachment of other mysterious organizations are what they expected to see. Said that the enemy is too strong. As a result, he was forced to stick to the local area, even at the mercy of triggering a runaway of the spiritual integration device, causing a situation where both sides were injured. In this incident, the destruction of the base system and the heavy damage to the special soldiers in the 51st area were just illusions.

Compared to believing in their current weak posture. I would rather believe that all these are the means they used to complete the plan. The current lack of sufficient information prevents me from judging their purpose for doing this. However, since the core of this incident is the mental integration device, then, their ultimate goal. It should not be separated from this core.

The Fifty-One District Forces Alliance has nothing to do with the current disadvantaged situation, so why should I waste this energy? I have enough patience. After everyone has exposed their true purpose, I will find gaps to achieve my goal. Now that the truth of the doomsday is pressing every step of the way, it doesn't matter even if it is part of the plan of the 51st District Federation of Forces. I also need this kind of situation to evolve as part of my plan.

No one came forward to help the man who vomited blood. The gray mist behind him had already produced magical changes. He stood up half-length with difficulty, his pupils with dilated pupils looked around, and then fixed in the direction where we were. He saw us, and he hoped that we would be able to help, and the pupils of hope would be refreshed. He yelled at us: "Save me!" However, everyone's indifferent performance caused him to have all kinds of complicated emotions again. He seemed to understand something, no. He must understand everything, which makes him feel desperate. On the retina screen, I observe every change in his body details. Every emotional turmoil of his is like zooming in and slowing down several times. The emotions that will shake every normal person are like using a magnifier. It's the same when it is released, but for me, whose brain hardware is the first control sequence, how can these emotions shake a cold machine?

"Assholes! You will all go to hell, I curse you!" Despair swallowed him like darkness. The light that had just bloomed in his eyes was rapidly dimming. He cursed and used all kinds of vulgarity. The incomprehensible slang roared loudly, and I knew he was insulting us, exhausted his dying struggle, and dragged his body from the ground. Spell waves surged behind him. He vomited blood while cursing, as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs, while subconsciously turning his head and looking back, the overwhelming spells were like dark clouds rolled up by a storm, making him wide open. No sound can be heard from the mouth. Before the offensive spell fell, his body was already affected by the invisible debuff spell. He was already seriously injured and fell to the ground instantly, as if he was **** by an invisible rope. After sliding away.

"Asshole, I'm **** your whole family! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck—" His voice was louder than before. The approach of the spell was so fast, and the tone was straight. Ascending, from sharp to hoarse, in the end only the shout of "Ah--" was left, completely swallowed by the rain-like spell.

To survive this situation, the vomiting man needs a miracle. However, the miracle did not happen. During the slow playback of the retina screen, his body was torn apart, turned into flames, and turned into ice cubes. It turned into a pool of thick water, and the outline of the human figure disappeared completely. He was the first member of the mysterious organization to die before my eyes since the battle between the gathering place and the Doomsday Truth Sect, and the first "temporary companion" to be abandoned in the battle in the core area. Others are probably already used to this kind of end, and they have already realized their minds, so facing the tragic end of the "temporary companion" that has nothing to do with them, they still have that calm expression. Perhaps, the fate of the blood-vomiting man is a harbinger of his own future, but obviously this is not a reason to be shaken.

The same is true for me.

After a round of spell bombing, the range of the gray mist spread again, and the concentration of the gray mist became thinner. The "temporary companions" who rushed into the gray mist before, the two of Jinba and the hippies were left, and they could not be found. We all felt that the two of them were more ill-fortuned, and the changes that followed seemed to prove our judgment.

The boiling gray mist burst into a climax in our eyes. It is like smoke from a volcanic crater, rushing straight to the top of the core area. In the gray fog that became increasingly sparse due to the rapid expansion, human figures appeared one after another. They seemed to be embedded in ground glass, and it seemed that they could be seen clearly with a little harder, but in fact, even if the retina screen increases the magnification . I can't see them clearly. They are like human-shaped shadows drawn on white paper with pencils, arranged in different positions, connecting them with each other with lines, similar to "big" characters. In the retina screen, this "big" character is like a skeleton of gray fog, propping up a body of gray fog that looks a little vain-it will become a giant of gray fog. The inference of the brain hardware is exactly the same as my guess.

"Deformed and fit?" the wrestler exclaimed in a weird tone: "This is really eye-opening, so cool."

"I don't think that this big guy is our enemy." The tattoo finally spoke. When she speaks, she feels very ordinary, not as cool as she looks when she is silent, "I don't think we can block this Magic." She paused. Added a sentence: "If this big guy is really the power of three elite wizards plus fourteen formal wizards combined together."

"It depends on how efficient their cooperation is. One plus one is not always equal to two." The file licked his dry lips and said.

"Since they are used in this place, I don’t think their efficiency will be as low as we expected. This is not a temporary intention. These guys have spent so long preparing spells, maybe just for Deal with us?" The tattoo said in a deep voice, looking at the tower in the center of the core area.

There are no more, no less, seventeen human figures that make up the "big", light from the hazy outline. It is impossible to tell which is the elite wizard and which is the official wizard. Therefore, even if it is judged that the elite wizard will occupy an important position in this combined spell, defeating him can interfere with the spell composition to the greatest extent, but it is not so easy to do it. Things. In the fog where the human form can be distinguished. It is impossible to observe the existence of Rimula and hippies, and the probability that these two people have been killed is enough to directly take it as a fact.

"Only ours to deal with this big guy?" Tudou said uncertainly, his tone very straightforward. Full of retreat, he seemed to be asking for our opinion.

"If they don’t plan to list us as the first target of attack, the ghost will rush forward." But I can't participate, Boss, I'll go back first."

"Hey, wait for me! I can't participate either!" Tudou shouted, acting as agile as a rabbit being chased.

"I won't accompany me anymore. In this case, it's better to wait for the support of the big troops." The tattoo explained, turning his head and running.

In a blink of an eye, when the gray mist is gradually transforming into the envisioned huge human form, perhaps only me and the file are left on the front line. At least, as far as I can observe, we are the closest person to the gray fog giant that is taking shape.

"Mr. Gaochuan, what do you think?" The file asked with ease, probably because the critical weapon gave her enough confidence that she would not show her timidity in the face of such a majestic combination of spells.

"It's better to hide." I shrugged and glanced at the evacuated potatoes, wrestlers and tattoos. The direction they were heading was where Sakiya and the other mercenaries were. Sakuya’s gray silk did not completely wrap the mercenaries without leaving any gaps. Therefore, although the distance was a little far away, they could still see the gray mist giant whose physique almost reached the ceiling, with a surprised expression on his face. , Very clearly take a picture on the retina screen. After the potatoes, wrestlers and tattoos meet with them, they will definitely organize them to find a place to hide their figures. If it is too conspicuous, who knows if they will become the target of the gray mist giant.

Naturally, the file and I don't want to be a target, although we have confidence in our own strength and think that even if we confront this gray mist giant head-on, we won't die easily. However, it is still a stressful thing to go head-to-head with this combined spell. We don’t have to do that either. The most important goal of Doomsday’s invasion of the core area is unlikely to be to eliminate us who resist. And they attacked the tower and knocked out the hard tortoise shell, which is something that many people are happy to see.

I jumped off the component device with the file. Transferring among the high-energy ruins with radiant light everywhere, our goal is to take the tall tower as the center, on the other side opposite to the gray fog giant. At this time, it is not a good idea to merge with Sakiya and the others. The combat effectiveness of the mercenaries is too weak. Only wrestlers can adapt to the current radiation environment, and they can't do anything. Because of the interference of high-energy radiation, all remote communications have failed. However, I think potatoes, wrestlers and tattoos will take care of the next thing. Only "Potato" and "Tattoos" are not members of the team, and the two do not look like members of the same mysterious organization. They will only ask for trouble if they want to pay attention to anything bad. I believe so firmly because. I believe in Sakuya.

Just as the file and I were racing through the ruins of the component along the established route, the gray mist giant had already taken shape. Although the body is only made up of gray fog, the height of the ceiling makes this body a bit sloppy, and the endoskeleton formed by the seventeen wizards is also slightly loose. The whole child feels light and light. However, huge humanoid objects will still bring a stronger sense of oppression to people subconsciously. This gray fog giant has only the upper body, and the lower body is still just a cloud of invisible fog, just like a smoke elf just emerging from the mouth of an oil lamp.

Whether it is a high tower or a gray fog giant, looking down from their heights, this core area that has become ruin must be like a chessboard splashed with chess pieces, and we "little people". Not even a grid is filled, like a bug that can be trampled to death with one foot. In our relative vision, no matter how fast they move, these two eye-catching giants move slowly and heavily.

The gray mist giant's head is shaped, and the oval face is not complete with all facial features. Only the lines of the eyes and lips are drawn out with a thicker ink. If there is hair, it is also a handful of gray mist floating above the head like smoke. It feels so weird, crude, and malicious. At first glance, people can see that there is only a kind of fierce pressure, and no good feelings will be born.

When it turned its head, the two vortex-like eyes seemed to swallow everything in the field of vision, and this field of vision, because it had no eye pupils, appeared to be far larger than a normal person. People can't wait to run farther and stand in more remote places. Both the file and I can feel the existence similar to the gaze. It is an extremely strong wave that cannot be hidden at all. This wave is like a ripple, which cannot be blocked by the component equipment. If it hits an obstacle, it will Split into new ripples again and continue to spread farther.

I and the file are very sure. It saw us. The good news is that it does not intend to bypass the tower and attack us.

The gray mist giant floated heavily toward the tower, crossing the energy circulation network that continuously released high-energy phenomena on the way. When sparks and arcs splashed on it, there was no sound, and it sank directly into the gray. In the misty body, the body of the gray mist giant is therefore more solid. This exposed piece of energy fills the tower with energy, and is full of high-energy and dangerous energy circulation networks. It has also become food to nourish the gray mist giants.

It is conceivable that as long as these energy circulation networks do not stop functioning, the gray fog giant will become stronger and stronger, and the possibility of breaking the tower is full of possibilities. If the tower can only be defended by the mystery of the material texture, then the combined spell "Grey Mist Giant" composed of three elite wizards and fourteen formal wizards must have targeted spells~IndoMTL.com~ to destroy this. This is only a matter of mystery. There is no need to doubt the strength of the wizards. The Doomsday Sect of Truth has swept the mysterious circles in Europe and America. It has not been a year or two. Their status is unshakable, making other mysterious organizations desperate, and they have to consider retreating to Asia. Such a powerful organization is still on the rise. Only the mysterious product created in the 51st District is impossible to deal with the deliberately deliberately. What's more, the Doomsday Truth Sect has already penetrated the 51st District, which is already a well-known thing.

The distance between the gray mist giant and the tower is constantly shortening. It doesn't seem to be so slow because of the difficulty of moving. Every point of the shortening of the distance makes people feel that its power is rising rapidly. Even normal people can feel this feeling of accumulated power. Then, when it raised its arms heavily and grabbed the tower, the entire core area seemed to shake.

Boom——

The shock wave set off a huge wave of sand and dust, centered on two behemoths, and swept the entire core area in an instant. The hurricane blew my clothes and the file rustling, and I had to raise my hand to block the sundries that hit my face and were hidden in the air wave. I stood in front of the file, and the prosthetic body was hit by large and small fragments. If it were the body of a normal Mageweave messenger, it would definitely end up as if hit by a shotgun. (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.)