ask sword 2

Simply. Simply.
"It's almost as if a special film has become a reality,"

The doctor seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, turned around with a wry smile and said, "Isn't that right?"

The martial artist silently looked into the distance.

Li Ang was expressionless, floating in mid-air like a god.

As the erosion of the brain by the Weiyuan matter reached 50%, his thoughts were further enhanced, and he no longer needed to use the form of chains to control the far-end Weiyuan matter.

He lifted all the chains and materialized Weiyuan into long needles, balls, and cones.

The long needle swims high in the sky, intercepting rocket shells and detonating fireworks one by one,

The ball and the cone travel through the building at high speed, and every blow can smash those supernatural beings who try to get close to him.

hum!
Ripples in the air,
A traffic policeman with two bloody figures in his hands and one under his arm appeared flashingly and fell to the ground.

"Quick, save them!"

Before the traffic policeman could remind him, the doctor put his arms on the chests of the three wounded and released the healing ability.

clack clack-

Broken bones are reunited, broken muscle fibers are reunited,
The photographer recovered, took a deep breath, got up from the ground,

The male high school student, too, coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with flakes of viscera, and opened his eyes.

But the ninja beside him still had empty eyes, staring straight at the sky, even if the rain got in his eyes, he didn't blink.

"He was hit in the brain."

After the doctor's examination, he looked sad and withdrew his palm. The traffic policeman froze for a moment, and angrily punched the edge of the city wall.

The battle continues,

The American heavy tank battalion rolled into the downtown area, took cover from the ruins, and fired into the air.

Li Ang raised his left hand, and a wave of Weiyuan matter as high as the building rose from the ground, blocking all the shells.
Then he raised his right hand, and the Weiyuan substance in the form of slender silk thread suddenly stretched, turning into a "silk thread long sword" more than two hundred meters long and still growing.

call out--

He swung the hilt of his sword, and under the uniform push of his thoughts, the silk thread sword cut through a whole tall building and fell into the tank group.

The tank that was cut stopped abruptly without any warning,

The soldier next to him was stunned for a moment, and then screamed that he was split in two from the waist.The cross-section of the vertebrae is extremely smooth.

"Send me back."

The photographer raised his head and said with firm eyes.

"what?"

The doctor was stunned. After witnessing such a disaster-like scene, does anyone really want to go back?
"The United States will not care about Japan's disaster.

As long as you can defeat that person and get Weiyuan material,
Even if the intercepted missile falls into the underground air-raid shelter hiding the Japanese,

Even if the fire caused by the fighting spread to the underground shopping malls and underground garages,
Americans don't care either. "

The photographer shook his head bitterly, and said seriously: "I have experienced the earthquake and tsunami in Minamisanriku Town on 2011 in 3.11, so I don't want to see a second natural disaster. Take me back.

My ability can imprison others for up to 10 seconds, and if I meet him, it may also imprison me for four or five seconds.

Cooperating with those supernatural beings from the United States may be able to end all this. "

The traffic policeman looked directly at the photographer, and after seeing the determination contained in the other person's eyes, he nodded heavily, lowered his head to the air and asked, "Mr. Takagi, are you still there?"

Takagi, that is, the voice of the government official wearing gold-rimmed glasses, sounded in everyone's minds, "I am here."

Takagi, who has telepathic ability, asked the photographer, "Mr. Sakurada, isn't your ability to curse others and slow them down?"

"That's right, but some time ago I awakened a new ability, which turned deceleration into imprisonment."

The photographer smiled wryly, "There are two reasons why I didn't inform you.

One is that this ability has huge side effects,

Second, I was afraid that speaking out would attract more attention and restrict more personal freedom, so I didn't report it. "

"So that's the case, understandable."

Takagi said: "I will inform other people in the coalition of your plan and let them cooperate with your actions."

"it is good!"

The photographer nodded and held the traffic policeman's arm, and the two flashed to the other side of the moat together.

High in the sky, Li Ang was still crushing the enemy.

Mosi's erosion of the brain has reached 75%.

He felt that his consciousness was constantly rising, and his whole body and Mosi gradually merged into one.

The body carrying the thinking is no longer so important, every thread is his eyes, his limbs, his brain.

The original twenty thoughts in one mind have expanded to two thousand thoughts in one mind.

hum!
Hundreds of needles pierced the sky and shot down the rockets in the sky again,

For the rest of his thoughts, he manipulated the ball to disperse the army of supernatural beings on the ground.

Ok?
Wait, why do I use Mosi to refer to Weiyuan Substance?
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The photographer hides in the ruined walls, hides his figure, and moves forward.

The traffic police continued to flash, using space to move, bringing the wounded back continuously for doctors to treat.

Martial Daoist originally wanted to go to the other side to help, but the anxiety and pain in his internal organs forced him to stay where he was.

There were more and more wounded along the moat, and those who were too seriously injured couldn't fight anymore, so they could only stand where they were, blessing and cheering for others who were still on the battlefield.

Under the expectant eyes of the crowd, the photographer quietly touched under the tall building a hundred meters away from Li Ang.

He took a deep breath, and pressed the index fingers and thumbs of both hands together, forming a gesture of a rectangular camera lens,

And pointed the middle of the gesture at Li Ang.

[Freezing Vision], activate!

The photographer fully activated his abilities, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the corners of his eyes were bleeding.

Li Ang, who was high in the sky, paused suddenly. He was not completely imprisoned, but moved his eyes at a slow speed, looking at the direction of the photographer.

"attack!"

Takagi's voice echoed in the minds of many supernatural beings on the battlefield,

The arms of the American superhuman turned into machine guns and fired towards the sky. Each bullet accurately hit the suspended needles and balls in the air, clearing the way for others.

The Korean supernatural person rushed straight into the sky, and the dagger in his hand cut through the slender threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

In the end, a young girl in Japanese bow uniform stood on the roof of a high-rise building and shot an arrow shrouded in cold air, across a distance of a thousand meters, and accurately pierced into Li Ang's eye socket.

puff!
Li Ang's left eyeball burst instantly, and sharp arrows shot out from the back of his head.

Seeing this scene, the photographer with blood vessels bursting on his forehead finally couldn't hold on anymore. He lowered his arms and fell limply to the ground.

The frost energy carried by that arrow had spread, freezing half of Li Ang's face into ice.

And the rain of missile fire that kept falling from the sky completely engulfed him.

The flames of the explosion illuminated the night as bright as day.

"Great!!!"

No matter the officers in the command tent on the other side of the city or the supernatural beings by the moat, they couldn't help cheering and even hugging each other and weeping.