Alien Relic Hunter

Chapter 565 Nameless Island

Ke Lan's voice seemed to stay where he was, but his figure had already appeared behind Seraphim——

"Pfft-"

The pair of blood-colored sharp claws broke through the flames in the blink of an eye, piercing through the roots of the top pair of wings of Seraphim.

"Bah!"

The pair of huge wings were actually torn off by Ke Lan directly from Seraphim's mutated body from the "Yinglong's Egg". A large amount of blood gushed out from the wound and was quickly frozen into pink in mid-air A large chunk of ice clumps fell to pieces on the hard ground shortly afterwards!
Seraphim's four faces let out screams at the same time, while its remaining four wings suddenly rolled towards the back, trying to grab Ke Lan who was in a stagnant state and could not move.

But Ke Lan didn't dodge. Instead, he landed directly on Seraph's body, stepped on the opponent's body, and directly stepped over Seraph's head.

Ke Lan lowered his head and met one of Seraph's four faces. In the other's eyes, he saw deep doubts and fears, as well as a trace of indescribable resentment.

Although Ke Lan wasn't sure whether the other party could see his own face behind the blood-colored visor, he still smiled at Seraphim, then stretched out his hands and poked them straight into the eye sockets of this face, squeezing the two An eyeball popped out from the socket.

These two eyeballs that were separated from the main body did not "die" immediately, but struggled desperately in Ke Lan's palm, as if there was a very special magnetic field between Seraphim's main body and these two eyeballs. Ke Lan let go of his hand, and the two eyeballs will be sucked back into the eye sockets.

Of course, Ke Lan wouldn't let them go back, he just clenched his fists and crushed the two beating eyeballs on the spot!

The eyeballs that turned into mush finally calmed down, leaked out from between Ke Lan's fingers, and dripped on the ground.

The mushy minced meat was not frozen—at this moment, the temperature in the hall was rising sharply. Although Ke Lan didn’t have any equipment with temperature measurement function at hand, he could determine the surrounding temperature by body feeling alone. The temperature had already risen above zero degrees Celsius, and even the ice balls scattered on the ground began to gradually melt.

This terrifying heat is naturally emanating from Seraph's body—the entire body of Seraph, who has lost a pair of wings and a pair of eyes, has been surrounded by dazzling flames, like a blazing sun, letting Humans simply cannot see directly with the naked eye.

"Uh... ah..."

Seraph let out an inhuman roar, and the range of flames surrounding it suddenly expanded by three or four times, enveloping Ke Lan in an instant.

It was only at this time that Ke Lan discovered that the flames released by Seraphim are divided into two types-one is composed of energy bodies and can really affect reality, while the other only exists in "Spiritual Fire" in "Subjective Perception".

Compared with the former, the latter can give people the illusion that they are exposed to tens of thousands of degrees of heat... Even if they wear the best heat insulation equipment on their bodies, even if the actual temperature around them is below zero degrees Celsius, as long as this When a group of "spiritual fire" invades your cognitive field, you will feel as if you have fallen into the boiler of a steel factory. Can't tell whether all this is fantasy or real.

Even Ke Lan, who is immune to "meme infection", cannot escape this kind of spiritual fire that directly interferes with brain cognition.

It's a pity that the current him seems to be a little numb to things like "pain".

Ke Lan's figure disappeared in place again.

This time, he chose to break through head-on——

The bloody claws can not only tear apart the flames in reality, but they are also aggressive towards "spiritual fire".Ke Lan crossed his arms, then swung his claws fiercely, and immediately cleared a blank area without any "light pollution" directly in front of him. With the short gap between the flames being separated, he directly walked from this narrow blank area. Drilled through it, and got close to Seraphim.

"Bah!"

Another pair of wings were torn off, and the Seraph's mouth suddenly let out a scream like a baby's cry. Its remaining three faces had been distorted into an inhuman appearance due to the severe pain.Accompanied by a large amount of blood gushing out from the broken wing root, the surface of Yinglong's egg, which is the "body" of Seraphim, began to shrink.

"It turned out to be a hollow ball?" Ke Lan said, his claws did not attack the last pair of wings, but inserted into the wound of the broken wing, and pulled hard to both sides, which had already been cut off. The terrifying wound expanded several times!
"Blood gushes like a fountain" can no longer describe the scene at this moment. The blood rushing out is like a burst fire hydrant, completely dyeing the ceiling, four walls and the ground of the entire hall red...

As for Seraphim's body, it quickly shrunk down like a emptied balloon—soon, it turned into a human figure less than 1.5 meters tall.

It was a clone hidden in the center of Yinglong's egg, but at the moment its body was covered with a layer of shrunken skin, and four completely deformed faces were tightly attached to the surroundings of its head. Completely misplaced, at first glance, it looks like a portrait of a character in Pablo Picasso's "Cubist" painting.

And the face whose eyes were removed by Ke Lan happened to be the face directly in front of the clone, and plasma and broken tissue fragments were still falling out of the pair of black eye sockets.

Seraphim's only remaining pair of wings drooped and dragged behind its waist. The originally gorgeous and smooth feathers were stained with blood, and fell to the ground, soaked in thick and thick plasma.

Ke Lan took a step earlier.

The clone subconsciously took a step back, but it tripped over the skin clinging to its legs, and fell backwards to the ground.

It tried to vibrate its wings, but the pair of wings only scratched a few times in the blood plasma, and failed to lift its body off the ground.

The glaring flames had completely disappeared, and the temperature in the hall once again dropped to sub-zero... Soon, an inch-thick plasma on the ground froze the clone and its pair of wings to the ground, making its Can't move.

"So... so cold..." it said in a trembling voice, "I feel... so cold."

"You feel cold because you are going to die." Ke Lan said, "Even if you move you to a place with heating now, it's useless."

He could feel that the clone's vitality was rapidly passing away from its body, the pupils of the eyeballs on the wings had begun to spread, and purple-black corpse spots began to gradually appear on its body.

In fact, the fusion of the clone and the egg of the dragon is not perfect, it just controls the power of the egg of the dragon in a certain way - it still retains the body of the little boy, which is the best proof .

"Why... God... refuses... to care for..." the clone murmured, "Obviously... I have tried my best... to satisfy His..."

"Your performance is too artificial, it can only be regarded as a third-rate bad movie." Ke Lan squatted down and looked directly at the two black holes, "Even if you are fed shit by capital and have no appreciation Audiences, seeing such a bad film, will also wish for it to have a curtain call."

"For...why?"

"Don't ask me, I've already answered your two questions, now it's my turn to ask." Ke Lan said, "You said I was a 'body', what do you mean? My body contains' Other people's stuff', what does that mean."

Ke Lan thought for a while, and added: "Don't tell me that's just a random excuse you made up to delay time..."

The clone didn't answer, its body was no longer trembling, the eyes of the other three faces were wide open, the dark pupils had spread to the maximum extent, completely lost their spirits.

It's dead.

"Damn it." Ke Lan couldn't help cursing, "You died too simply, didn't you? Generally speaking, a boss of this level shouldn't linger on for a long time, and finally come back to the light Did you fight back?"

Ke Lan was so angry that he kicked the clone on the chest, only to hear a "click", the upper and lower body of the clone was directly broken into two pieces, and the inner part of the torso appeared directly in front of Ke Lan's eyes.

Ke Lan noticed that the organs in the clone body were like mummy that had been air-dried for hundreds of thousands of years, and the heart had even shrunk into a dark brown ball smaller than a walnut, covered with a few sticks. The same shriveled tendons and blood vessels hung in the empty chest cavity.

Its bones were covered with large and small holes, and Ke Lan didn't even touch it. Those ribs were broken into several pieces under the pressure of the tight skin membrane, and some parts even turned into fine bone powder directly. Crunchier than a freshly baked crepe.

Even the skin that originally belonged to the egg of Yinglong is rapidly rotting and degrading... Even though the ambient temperature has dropped to tens of degrees Celsius below zero, it still seems impossible to preserve its corpse. In less than 5 minutes, The corpse of "Seraphim" has already turned into a puddle of pus.

It wasn't until the last feather on its wings dissolved in the pool of pus that the low temperature of the underground icehouse began to take effect on its "body", and the gray-white pus was quickly frozen into a large flat lump of ice, Immediately afterwards, the moisture separated from the pus quickly formed a thin layer of hoarfrost on the surface of the ice ball.

"A pleasing battle." Pan's voice came from behind, Ke Lan turned his head, and found a security robot that was usually used to inspect the underground ice storage was leaning against the exit of the secret passage - this security robot has no palm With its unique structure, it can only replace the clapping action with the sound of metal pliers colliding with each other.

"Becoming a monster...does it mean what I look like now?" Ke Lan said, the bloody armor on his body suddenly dissolved and turned into flowing plasma, which once again penetrated into Ke Lan's body through the pores of his skin—— Ke Lan's eyebrows twitched unnaturally twice. Obviously, this process was not painless.

"I don't know. As I said, you are the first person to successfully fuse with this living armor. We can't predict what will happen to you." The guard robot used limited movable joints to make a somewhat Funny shrug, "By the way, shouldn't you find a piece of fabric to cover it up?"

"The members of the Undead Crew Club still care about this?" Ke Lan was unmoved, and just "faced" the guard robot manipulated by Pan in front of him, "Or, do you think I care?"

"You are still a public figure now, so you have to pay attention to your own image." Pan said, "The people from the crisis management department will arrive at the scene in half an hour. Is this image in the video file in the archives?"

"Okay." Ke Lan bent down, and the living armor in the state of plasma poured out from the back of his hand, covering his entire fist, forming a simple glove.Ke Lan directly smashed his fist to the ground, broke through the crimson ice surface, pulled out half of the cloth from it, and wrapped it around his waist.

It was part of the blood-stained white coat worn by the clone before, but it was a pity that it was blown into pieces by the shotgun, and it could barely cover Ke Lan's vital parts.

"Can you tell me the origin of this living armor?" Ke Lan asked, "Isn't that too much?"

"Not too much." The guard robot shook his head and said, "It comes from an S-class ruin."

"and then?"

"Gone."

"Is this gone?"

"Then what else do you want to know? If you want to read those highly professional research reports, I can send them to you after the matter here is sorted out, but if I say it with my mouth, I'm afraid it won't take a few days." Even Ye can't tell." Pan's tone was full of helplessness.

"Can't you pick the key points?" Ke Lan was also helpless.

"There is no point, or in a sense, those research reports are full of points. It depends on how you define it... However, I can tell you the name of that ruin."

"What's the name of the ruins? What's the number?"

"There is no number, this is an undisclosed relic... but someone has already been to that place." There was a hint of teasing in Pan's words, "'Nameless Island'...a lonely island standing on the endless sea , where time does not flow and the sun never sets."

The corners of Ke Lan's eyes twitched suddenly. Of course he knew which island the other party was talking about.

Sure enough, the undead crew members knew about it... But since they knew about the existence of that island, why did they ask General Maginot to ask him for a question?

Is it just to test yourself?is this necessary?

"You all know?"

"I know." The guard robot nodded, "but we can pretend not to know. The crew will want to give you as much freedom as possible, instead of turning you into a puppet at our mercy... If you really need a puppet, I think this robot is much easier to use than you."

As he spoke, Pan suddenly manipulated the robot to do a backflip and landed firmly on the ground.

"Okay... I have one more question."

"Ask." Pan was very generous.

"What does the clone mean by 'body', 'other people's stuff'?"

【PS Thank you Gangquan Wuer for the 100 starting coins. 】

[PPS inserts a piece of cold knowledge, I don’t know how much book friends know-the famous Picasso is the founder of cubist paintings, not the abstract school that many people would say when they mentioned Picasso, the biggest difference between these two schools The biggest difference is that in cubist paintings, you can at least roughly see what the painter is painting; while abstract art is completely composed of basic elements such as color blocks, lines, and geometric figures, and there are few concrete things. 】

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