Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

143 Final Plan

"This is ..." Since she is almost equivalent to Jiang's copy, I can't help thinking of the liquid floating in this beach.

"It's just a relatively easy-to-use weapon." Dorothy said.

"Oh, that's true." As I coped, I still settled my thoughts in my heart. That must be a part of her body.

"What dirty thing are you thinking about?" Dorothy frowned and glared at me: "If you have time to think, please kill the enemy first."

I just wanted to say something, but suddenly something strange appeared where the body was lying. Obviously the body was eaten completely, there is no flesh and blood left in the flesh and blood, but the electric light was quietly expanded, turned into a light human form, and there was a sense of vitality of life, just like sleeping. This kind of feeling makes me remember a sharp corner. The gray stone made of the three-pole magic pattern messenger, although there is no human figure novel, but also has the same breath. .

Why is there such a situation? What will happen next? I can't imagine. The altar itself is extremely quirky, and it is not surprising that it will produce strange things in connection with its role. Should n’t the dead be resurrected?

I am still guessing that the humanoid has suddenly become a meteor, flying over the top of my head and flying behind me. The speed is very fast, I think it can't be caught even after entering the skimming state, but the trajectory of the movement is very clear. In a blink of an eye, it sank into one of the coffins surrounding the spindle machine.

The situation between the demon possessed sergeant and Fu Jiang holding a knife-shaped critical weapon is getting more and more intense. They are entangled, constantly shifting, chasing, shuttle, impact, a large range of chaotic space surrounds the battlefield. Fu Jiang's ability to manipulate earth and stone was not fully exhibited at Ranwen Fiction Net, and it was not known whether this land was restricted by the altar.

When the disordered space moves with the two people tossing and turning, you can clearly see that the coffin that absorbs the "soul" emits a golden light, and for a moment, together with the beam of light it sprays, there is also a golden light, like snowflake , Again like sand.

The sound of prayer lingering in the space of the altar became even louder. Although there were only fourteen prayers, it was like a group of one hundred people singing aloud.

The sound of fighting in other places also became fierce. A dull loud noise and hum ripped the barely stalemate situation. I looked back horrifiedly and saw the scene of a fierce fireworks flying. Then a ball hit the ground, bouncing weakly, colliding with the round post, and sluggish, the shape also disintegrated, and the ballet bear changed back into a human shape. Average.

The enemies did not seem to be hit by the death of their colleagues. Those abnormalities made them even more excited.

All of this gave me a bad hunch. Not just because of the sudden deterioration of the breath, but also the speculation about the sacrificial rites produced by these signs.

"Hey, crow, go and help quickly." Dorothy's face dignified.

She made sense, but I did not act immediately. If you fall into the battlefield, you will not have the energy to think about these issues, and the doubts generated at this time must be clarified. Compared with this doubt, the decline on the battlefield is not so important. Because once my guess came true, the battle itself lost its meaning.

Moreover, I believe that my plunder can save others in danger at the last minute.

"You said before, is the sacrifice ours?" I asked, feeling the martial arts. The Holy King made the sacred king to kill the **** seal at night. Throne Devil Ao Nine Heavens Strongest Abandon Shaozhou Zhou Royal Martial Universe Qiankun Night Kill God God Seal Throne Qiu De Aoshi Nine Heavens Strongest Abandon Young Da Zhou Imperial Clan Gods Kill Night God God Throne Seek Devil Ao Nine Heavens Most Forcibly abandoning the young Zhou Dao to my consciousness, "Jiang" keeps the body's physiology in a stable state.

"Is there any problem? Do you still feel nonsense at this time?" Dorothy rushed towards the face with a scolding tone, but I stretched out my hand. She stared at me suspiciously and angrily: "What do you want to do?"

"Why do you think that?" I asked calmly.

"What? What's the matter with you?" Dorothy was a little excited. At this time, she could see the difference between her and Jiang. Compared to Zhenjiang, who has a split personality, her emotions are closer to a normal person. She saw that if she didn't give me an answer, I wouldn't let go, so she said, "Don't you hear what the stinky kid said?"

The stinky kid is of course referring to Shenguan Luanzhong.

"He did not give a definite answer from Ranwen.com," I said.

"What do you mean?"

"He is inducing us, I think, we are all cheated. This is very similar to their layout in this base." I said.

Listening to me saying that, although there are still doubts in Dorothy's eyes, it has no meaning of struggling. I knew she could calm down to listen to my explanation, so she let go of her hand.

"Long story short. I think, the sacrifice may only require six people." I took a deep breath and said to her: "And, the sacrifice is not us, but the soul of any six three-pole magic tattoo messengers ... . "

Dorothy was surprised, and frowned again. I think she is smart enough to understand my judgment. After all, she also witnessed the situation of the entire altar and the vision caused by the death of the fast-legged man.

Luan Chong showed a happy look to a total of eight of us. Perhaps there are other reasons, but according to my judgment, one reason is that the number of people has exceeded the minimum number of sacrifices required for the ceremony. Maybe our own mental state also has a big impact on the ritual, I have heard of it. But the most crucial point is that this influence is not decisively important for the ritual itself.

I have heard a saying that some **** sacrifices from ancient times, in order to better complete the ritual, will use cruel fighting to filter and baptize the sacrifices, so that their spirit and body are at an extreme peak . However, these are mostly icing on the cake. In fact, to sacrifice, only a certain quality of sacrifice is needed.

The members of the Security Bureau who reached the altar through the previous traps have already had the factors of screening and baptism, and the combat effectiveness and will have been raised to the critical point. There is no Ranwen Fiction Net to arrange the Fan Dog Force here, not their mistakes, not only to reduce sacrifices, but also to allow the nine cadres of Doomsday Truth to perform self-baptism in disguise.

Judging from past performances, the people of the Doomsday Truth have the qualities of fanatics and idealists to a certain extent, and they will never mind sacrificing themselves.

Seventeen fierce battles, seventeen excellent sacrifice candidates, sacrifice is sacrifice. As long as any six people die, the ceremony can be completed.

The success rate is over 70%. The plot of the Doomsday Truth is not arrogant, they prepared everything carefully, the layout is almost free from the defects of the literary novel network, and the link-by-link tactics are so cruel and perfect.

Although there are still many details that are not clear, the general outline of the other party ’s plan can already be described. This alone is enough to surprise me with the rigor of the plan of the truth of the end. It is extremely profound to realize that they are not reckless cult organizations, with God's favor, self-ideal and justice, strict structure, deep strategic intent, self-sacrifice, and sufficient accumulation and preparation. They have become enough to threaten the world. The monster monster is not due to luck.

It is such a group of people trying to guide the end. If in the normal world, whether in peace or war, their character and qualities will definitely become heroes admired and admired by people, but in this twisted world, they have become demonic Executioner.

Yeah, in a normal world, a person like me who has an awkward personality and no special talents can't stand out. My dream was to become an expert in dynamics, but the end of his life may be just a normal professor.

But in the world that is coming to an end, those who should have become heroes have become demons, and those who should have been mediocre for life, upholding their respective beliefs, thoughts, and even hatred, try to set foot on the level of heroes.

"It's ... a ridiculous and chaotic world." I said to "Jiang" who was still here, but in the eyes of others, it was just talking to myself.

"Is that true? Six sacrifices, as long as six people die, the ceremony can be completed." Dorothy muttered to herself.

She turned to look at the colleagues in the security bureau who were already in a dilemma. They could still ask for help, but this time, even the energy for help was not burning.

She gazed quietly at the boiling battlefield, the inferior anxiety and the excitement of the battle quietly extinguished, but in the silent breath, a more intense and burning rise. Standing beside her, I couldn't help being infiltrated by this strong will, my throat was thirsty, and my tongue was sticking to my upper jaw.

I could feel that the silent "Jiang" throbbed in resonance.

"Do you want to tell them?" I asked.

"No, no, it's already at this point. What's the use of these?"

Yes, not only is it not useful for burning novels, but it will also reduce your own fighting will and make the enemy's arrogance more arrogant.

"Do you know? Crow, when the ceremony is about to be completed, all the power will condense in one point." Dorothy looked at me, and the familiar evil and madness reappeared in the depths of her eyes. She said, that is our only, last It is also a real opportunity.

"Now, crow, is your talent a chain judgment? Can you see everything and the factors that cause a chain."

"you know?"

"Slightly ... did a little research."

"how do you want to do it?"

"Since you can see the chains, then you should be able to break their associations?" Dorothy's mouth twitched the icy arc, "You think that if the chain collapses when the power gathers a little, What will happen? "

She looked at me and said, that must be irreparable? Isn't this very exciting?

The exciting proposal is indeed the most decisive destruction.

The only problem is:

"To destroy that cohesive and stable chain, my strength is insufficient."

"It's okay, I know the ability to escape the fire. At this time, it's a perfect fit. We are really lucky." Dorothy took my hand actively. "Go, Crow, to complete this plan, you, Jiang and Firefire are Necessary, the more people who can survive on our side, the better. Let ’s immediately kill the remaining guys and make them sacrifices. I think they are happy. "

"……I understand."

I do n’t know the specific plan of Dorothy, but the tone of her current position is really exciting. She will succeed because she believes so.

The chain judgment is started.

Except for the ballet bear, it performs extreme operations on other enemies.

Lock the replication target, determine the interference factors, and predict the action trajectory.

I pulled out the revolver, my arm naturally stretched to an angle, and fired all six bullets.

"Sweep."

The High Passage stretches towards the only ballet bear that does not have a bullet containment attack.

The ballet bear leaned against the column staggeringly, as if standing only exhausted all his strength. He breathed heavily, seeming to overdraw his life with each blow. The blood from the wound stained his face and most of his body red, and his arms were twisted and twisted like a broken arm, but it was hard to stand.

The enemy was only better than him. He limped with a leg and was beaten with bruises and bruises. There was also an arm broken and bone spurs sticking out of the fracture. However, this man uses a vacuum-blade-like ability. Compared with the attacking ballet bear, even if he is not close, and his body is off, he can kill enemies ten steps away.

Power condenses in front of him. At the beginning of the battle before, I saw him use the arm command to strengthen this force and more accurately target, but now he can only use his will to operate this last power.

I carried Dorothy in the high lane and almost reached the ballet bear at the moment when the bullets attacked their respective targets, grabbed him and entered the high lane again. It takes less than a second to enter and exit, the enemy is seriously injured, and the accident is underestimated. When I appeared in his field of vision like a wind, I clearly saw the consternation in his eyes.

When he reflexively shot the vacuum blade, the strength of the will caused the power to deviate slightly from the trajectory, allowing me to rescue the ballet bear calmly.

The sound of bullets hitting the target continued from other battlefield 6 not far away.

With the help of my containment attack, Turtledove finally got away from the siege of two opponents.

I was still carrying two people in the high aisle, and seven rainbow lights attacked the man who defeated the ballet bear in a parabola. The man turned his head keenly, but with inconvenient legs and feet, he completely lost the ability to dodge, and was blinked in the blink of an eye.

Rainbow light completely wiped out the injured and disabled enemies. Turtledove doesn't even need to aim at each other, because his ability Rainbow Light itself can lock the target through the shooter's will.

The enemies killed by the rainbow light also quickly disappear. It was not the scene when it was turned into gray stone. The deceased disintegrated into a little rainbow, converging into the seven-color rainbow, and once again took off into the air, rushing towards the two enemies attacking turtledove.

I moved the ballet bear away from the battlefield, Dorothy began to heal him, and I entered the state of plunder once again, striking the suppressed three-pole Mageweave messenger.

The two enemies fighting against the file are also female, and their abilities are in the form of flames and frost. Both of them are wearing part of the combat uniforms of the Fandog Force, and they are full of battle-like atmosphere, just like the one who was stolen by Fujiang Lady officer.

The ability phenomenon cannot be observed, it seems that it is not a type of direct attack, and her movement is not fast, but it has avoided the direct attack of the enemy for a period of time. She was the only member who did not give up firearms at Ranranfiction.com, and did not make direct contact with the enemy. She dumped bullets while fighting, but she insisted longer than the ballet bear.

However, her opponent was able to manipulate the flames in a wide range. After being burned and blasted to compress the moving space step by step, it was eventually affected by the trapping blasting. The exposed skin was all scorching marks, the ponytail was burned, and both ears Bleeding. After taking the limestone, she tried to get up from the ground several times, but because of the lack of balance, she fell to the ground again and again.

She has never been seriously injured, and as a result, she was completely defeated by a single hit.

The lady officer said something to her while walking forward, but the blankness in her eyes showed that she could not hear what the other person was saying.

The ear damage made her temporarily deaf.

The lady's officer apparently felt this too, and stopped speaking and directly extended her index finger.

All of this was clearly seen by me, because Jiang ’s left eye had been paying attention to the battlefield of the file, and the overlapping of the field of vision even made me have a directional chaos for a while. I don't know if the other party is of the same sex. Jiang has always been very concerned about the situation there. But I know that even if it is so, it is by no means in mercy and maintenance. Although the boundaries are somewhat blurred, the instincts from the "jiang" side are spreading evil commotion.

I can be sure that it is not my rising heart, that kind of enthusiasm is so intense that even my body has a corresponding physiological response, but just because I have experienced the love between men and women, Cong Jiang feels clearly Martial King Kun Sheng made the sacred king to kill the **** seal throne in the night to seek the devil Ao Nine Chongtian strongest abandoned Shaozhou Zhou Royal will kill the **** God seal throne begged to proud the world ninth clan the strongest to discard the Shao Zhou royal family martial Kill the gods and seals the throne to seek the devil Ao Ninth Heaven strongest to abandon the young Da Zhou dynasty to create the **** will kill the gods and seals the throne to be the strongest abandon Shao Da Zhou dynasty to make the gods at night to his own ~ www.readwn.com ~ so talent The difference between the two.

What is boiling in my body now does not belong to humans at all, not because of the heterosexual feeling produced by hormones. It is a kind of pure primitive eating and reproduction without mixing emotions and thoughts.

The object is not only the file, but also the two female cadres of the doomsday truth.

I clearly feel that my body has two wills, two instincts are operating, intertwined, and seem to merge into one, but tasteful, but independent.

Whether it ’s the body invaded by Fu Jiang, or the bodies of the four women in front of me ... it ’s an indescribable feeling. If you have to make an analogy, it ’s closer to the vague concept of “fitting Jiang ’s taste” .

This kind of childlike ignorance, similar to the pure, primitive, and instinctive reproduction of the beast, and perhaps because it is too aggressive, makes people feel incomparably evil from self-defense instinct and unreasonable emotions. Of course it is me. This kind of complex and awkward people have.

Fu Jiang's experience made me not only wonder, did Jiang try to use them to strip more of his personality?