Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

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When the weapon was hit by a bullet, the He file thought that there was an enemy sneak attack and refrained reflectively. Even if they did not forget to pay attention to the enemies in the distance when they visited the sneak attackers, maybe they just saw the net shadow produced by the bullet jump at that moment. When they realized that the enemy was dead, they also realized that it was me who shot and shot people.

When they looked at me, they clearly showed a mixed emotion of consternation. They don't spend much time with me, and they have never seen my proud hand. What can I say? Only with a smile, he turned the left wheel on his index finger once and poured out the empty shell in the wheel.

In my opinion, the two women officers who use flames or frost are far less capable, conscious and prepared than the women officers who have been eroded by Fu Jiang and can manipulate the earth and rocks.

The file recovered first, she reached out to condense limestone, but after the corpse turned to ashes, no literary novel net turned into fog and condensed, but instead was blown by the strong wind from other battlefields. Pieces scattered in the air.

Where the body was originally, a human figure composed of light slowly emerged. Although the outline of the facial features is not clear, it can still be seen before birth.

It turns out that the dead cannot be made into gray stone here. Although I was a little surprised, but then I felt reasonable. The light man's feeling is very similar to that of the gray stone made by the three-pole magic pattern messenger. It is a kind of vigorous soul. If this kind of soul is an important part of the sacrifice, then the altar stops it It turns out to be graystone.

"Fuck, what the hell?" The file's face gloomed down, as long as anyone with experience in making limestone knew that this situation was not normal at all.

A round of bullets was fired at Guangguang, and the bullets were all splashed on the ground, and Guangren was not affected by Fenwen.com. The file opened his palm, maybe using his ability, but the light path turned into a meteor thrown into the distance.

The fourth coffin was activated. Witnessing this situation with the file, he was shocked and speechless.

"The initial analysis may have been wrong." I grabbed them and said.

"What happened?" He looked at the file.

So I told the two ladies about the whole story.

"This ... how is this possible?" Although they said so, their faces were very heavy, and they obviously accepted the inference.

"What should I do now? There are two people left, and the ritual is about to be completed." The file said troubledly. "It's impossible to stop the battle. Even then, the enemy might commit suicide."

"Maybe suicide can't meet the requirements of the sacrifice. Just kidding, you seem to have a new plan." Looking across, Dorothy was walking slowly with the ballet bear, sensitively aware Some things happened, so the weight on her face subsided instead. She seemed to have figured it out. Anyway, she had already reached this point, and the situation was too bad to be worse.

"Is that true?" The file looked down suspiciously.

After the two knew the details, they were no longer eager to support the fire escape and turtledove, to maintain the current stalemate for a while, and to spare more time to discuss countermeasures is also a good choice, and now the other party only has four people left, Fighting power is already at an absolute disadvantage. I believe that Firewalker and Turtledove can understand this scene.

"Doris has a plan, but I do n’t know the details. She seems quite sure. To be honest, I thought I would die here at the beginning. The situation is much better than I thought. "" I tell the truth.

"The same is true when I got out of the car, I thought, this is the end of myself. After all, many of us sacrificed before we arrived here." A little sad, but soon rejuvenated and lost his comrades It is already commonplace for her. She said with emotion: "I have heard of Billy's deeds. People like him are dead. Sometimes I really feel that I am too lucky."

"Don't say that, people here, except crows, have no less experience than others." Dorothy came to us and turned to say, "As you said, now you are more fortunate than him. People are gone. "

"I'd rather he be more fortunate than me." A bitter smile appeared.

The ballet bear came up and gave me a tight hug. His physique is tall and burly, holding me is like using his whole body to cut off the young sapling. He was so excited. I seemed to hear a creaking complaint from my bones, but on the one hand, I understood the emotion of the rest of the life, so I didn't want to push him away, embarrassing him.

"Thank you, thank you, Crow, you saved me. I'm not afraid of death, but I can survive, and I saw the executioner's ending with my own eyes."

I know he is talking about Luan Zhong. Although he didn't know the specifics, the boy seemed to bring a disaster that was difficult to bridge for the Ballet Bear family and the people he knew at a very young age.

I just patted the back of the strong man silently. I'm not very used to this precipitated sadness and heavy atmosphere, deliberately teasing:

"I also rescued two beautiful ladies from Taobao.com, Tmall.com, Taobao.com, Taobao.com, women's winter coat m. It turned out to be sad to hug me alone."

The ballerina immediately laughed and pushed me hard. Before I could stand firm, I hit a soft body behind my back. My arms hooked my neck and neck from behind, and the elastic chest pressed tightly.

"Is this the case? Crow." The voice rang in the ear, and her breath tickled the pinna.

I can't help but feel awkward, and such an intimate move is a bit uncomfortable. Even Jiang Hesaki was blushing. After going through so many things, of course there will not be too much physiological reaction now, but the body is still a little stiff.

"Don't tease him, he's still a kid." The file said to me, and then thanked me, "Your performance is good, crow, thank you again after this action. If you can survive. Now, Dorothy, talk about your plan. "

At this time, the sharpness of the file can be seen even more. Her strength may not be the strongest, but she has the spirit of a leader. For the time being, Qunlongwu is temporarily led by her, and no one has complained.

Let go of me, everyone withdrew the euphoria, and the atmosphere became serious again.

"The scale and method of this ritual is very different from the previous one, which is also taken for granted." Dorothy said here, suddenly paused, his eyes drooped, and the tone once again restored his previous cowardly look, "No However, according to the model of the altar, and past experience ... After the six sacrifices are offered, it will not end immediately. I ... I think that to complete the ceremony, the accumulated power will converge on the spindle. "

"and so?"

"Here, at this step, killing the people of the truth of the end does not necessarily stop the ritual ... Everyone has seen that the preparation of the enemy is very expensive. Maybe with our power, we can't destroy the altar at all now. So ... Think, we can detonate that power at the last minute. That level of power ... should destroy the altar completely. "

"You also said that we can't destroy the altar with our power. How can we detonate that power in this way?" The file immediately accepted Dorothy's statement without burning the fiction net, but it did not show a firm doubt, but only with caution. Questioned.

"When the power finally converged, because the internal pressure was too high, it was when the altar was the weakest." Dorothy's tone became darker and smoother, and he said these words directly at the file.

Although Dorothy did not have a split personality, but the mood and tone changed very frequently, and sometimes it seemed irritable. Although it did not produce the feeling of "two people in the same body", it had an inexplicable sense of turbidity. This ups and downs personality must not be easy to get along with others. Although Jiang has many personalities, the spirit and individuality of each personality are very stable and distinct. By comparison, Dorothy's unity of personality is like crumpling different colors of plasticine into a ball.

"Even then, I don't think we can break the balance by attacking together," said the file.

"Of course not attacking together." Dorothy turned her eyes to me and said, "All you need is a crow."

"Oh?" The file made an unexpected sound, and the ballet bear also looked at me with surprised and puzzled eyes.

"Specific plan ..."

"It's not the time to tell." Dorothy raised her lips. The childish appearance of the child, combined with the cold and vicious feeling, was chilling. "It must be kept secret, because we only have one chance."

The file crossed her hands in front of her chest, closed her eyes, and opened it in a moment, her face no longer hesitating.

"That's it, the fire and turtledove can understand." She set her sights on the six people in the battle: "Can they be resolved now?"

"It's better to kill them all, otherwise it will hinder." Dorothy said firmly.

"What are you waiting for" Ballet Bear strode up to the battlefield, "Fight the fire, Turtledove, beat them over"

Firefighting and turtledove had the same body shape. Turtledove faced three enemies alone, but instructed the seven-color rainbow to press the other one tightly, walked up the rocket, and fanned out the guy who was poor to deal with the seven-color rainbow. The man finally recovered his balance. After all, he didn't fall to the ground, and the ballet bear just caught up, turning into a huge meatball and hitting his back.

As if the pneumatic tire exploded in the iron barrel, the enemy flew out suddenly, hit the column hard, and spit out a blood foam.

I have been paying attention to the situation of fire escapes and turtledoves. The turtledove that was attacked by the three people is in danger. If not, the bullet will contain the enemy's offensive in time and the enemy will follow in my breath. After changing the strategy of defensive counterattack before the fire, the sword went out of the wing, also out of trust in us.

The doomsday sacred messenger of doomsday truth on the file and the ballet bear. The fire immediately returned to Turtledove, stopping the enemy behind the Turtledove. Turtledove's pressure suddenly eased a lot, but the bullet containment also failed due to the enemy's intensified maneuver.

"Go help the file and the ballet bear." Huohu shouted.

Immediately change direction. The two enemies who jointly attacked Turtle Dove tried to separate one person to intercept her, and I immediately pulled the class and stopped it accurately with a bullet. However, the guy didn't get hurt, but just used **** to hold the bullet. His body was light and as if he was pushed back by the bullet.

Three meters back, **** loosened, the bullet immediately wiped his face and shot to the rear, as if the momentum was not consumed by Ranwen.com. This enemy is of Asian ethnicity. His movements are very chic, but unlike the actual martial arts, he is reminiscent of the knights in the novel. Those exaggeratedly modified light body techniques and **** give people a strong sense of the nationals.

Plunder

I pulled out the dagger and entered the high channel, the knight who seemed to have the light body technique was still retreating inertially. Above his head, three rainbow lights fell like meteors. All of this, he seemed to be unaware, his eyes fell on the empty space, and there was no dodge action of Ranwen Fiction Net, but he slowly raised his hands.

However, the feeling of the knight is too strong, and even makes me feel that as described in the novel, there is a vicious Qiji locked himself.

The closer he gets to him, the more he feels the chaos in his eyes. I was suddenly shocked to see that the eyes were not pupils of Ranwen Fiction Net. Does that lustrous luster indicate that this person is blind?

The dagger waved out when he was about to cross his body, but the touch from his wrist was very peculiar. There was no resistance from the front. Even if it was the kind of tofu-like feeling in the past, it was not. Huge pressure came from above and below the blade, and it seemed that a pair of iron tongs clamped the dagger.

My left eye suddenly turned to that side, and I saw three fingers holding the blade like a flower.

The distance between the blade and him is still here.

The man was so lightly put on the dagger, and was pushed backwards effortlessly. In the blink of an eye, the rainbow light rubbed his forehead into the ground.

At the moment of leaving the high channel, I finally saw the knight turned his head, staring at me with the eyes of the pair of eyes that were not burning, and the eyes were as if they were dead.

As soon as the pressure on the dagger was relaxed, I waved the dagger forward without hesitation. Although the body's reaction was normal, I knew I was under a strong mental pressure. This kind of pressure can only be cut open the other person's chest ... No, it's okay to only cut, the splattered blood can eliminate this sense of oppression.

Perhaps because of the high concentration of concentration, the world in consciousness became quiet and slow in an instant, and I moved forward inch by inch. I finally felt the martial arts, the Holy King, the Holy King, the Holy King, the Night Killing the God, the Seal of the Throne, the Devil, the Throne, and the World Abandon the Shaozhou Zhou royal family to kill the God Immortal Throne at night Night killing God God Seal Throne Qiu Mo Ao Jiuzhongtian strongest abandoned the resistance of the young Zhou Dynasty to cut the skin. Suddenly a familiar voice exploded in his ear, shattering this slow world.

"Hurry away"

The dagger had drawn a blood line on the chest of the knight, and although I didn't understand what was going on, I was still following the sound and stopped, so I would retreat. But at this time, a glimmer of cold light appeared in the knight's spacious sleeves.

A feeling of death struck very intensely.

Plunder

I moved the most at first.

A kind of instinct from deep inside the body, I don't know if it is Jiang or myself.

I ran towards the right front, but the cold light twisted like a snake, biting my track tightly. In the high world, I turned around and turned forward, my body leaned forward, and finally I could see the tremendous swiftness and the cold light that was almost in front of my face.

It was a narrow and slender sword, full of ancient charm, but still shiny and sharp.

The soft sword body vibrates tightly, the air at the tip of the sword is cut open, and the sword body moves forward in a counter current like a fish.

Just a stab, pure stab.

There is only a short arm distance, and even less than a millisecond in high movement, but this sword almost catches up and pierces my head.

How can a fast sword be so fast

In the blink of an eye, when I was away from the skimming, I had already opened a distance of 20 meters from the blind knight, but the sharp feeling still made me goose bumps all over my body.

A warm sensation and a slight tingling occur near the bridge of the nose.

I subconsciously wiped it with my finger. At first glance, it turned out to be blood. But didn't the sword touch me at all?

The blind knight's head dropped slightly and turned to one side, as if listening to something. His sword, like a glimpse of glory, had disappeared into his hand. I think it is still hidden in his wide sleeves.

A scream came from not far away, my right eye turned to where the sound came from, but the left eye didn't listen to the command, still staring at the blind knight in front.

The enemies besieged by, files and ballet bears turned into sieve-like meat, then turned into ashes, and the "soul" emerged naked, and flew into the air in the blink of an eye.

The three watched the soul go away, and the fifth coffin was activated in the center of the altar. The sound of sacred prayer once again produces a strong change, the notes and stretch of tones give the impression of a solemn hymn. The area of ​​the six-pointed star was sprinkled with a little golden light, and even some of the light scattered in the air turbulence. Even if the chaotic space caused by knife-shaped critical weapons and demons passes by, those light spots cannot be annihilated.

What a magnificent sight it was, as if welcoming something sacred and just. But everyone knows that it does not open the door to heaven in the end, and countless monsters and plural demons in the illusion of doom will flood out from there, turning the world into hell.

In the field of vision of the left eye, the blind-eyed knight stood there motionless, as if listening, as if feeling the martial arts. Night kill **** god seal throne begging for the auspicious nineth heaven strongest abandoned the young Da Zhou royalty martial Qian Kun will night kill **** god seal throne beg for the strongest abandoning the young big week royal clan for the night to kill the **** god seal Mo Ao Shi Jiu Zhong Tian abandons the young Zhou Dao the strongest.

When the sight of the right eye turned back to him, the left eye suddenly opened wide, as if Jiang in the body was staring at each other. This half of the field of vision was red, UU reading www.uukanshu.com a burning sea. Liquid poured out of the eyes.

The liquid slid down my cheek to my chin, dripping onto the dagger across my chest.

In the blink of an eye, the blood swallowed the remaining blood on the dagger, quickly spreading around, wrapping the entire dagger blade.

A **** dagger appeared in my hand.

A voice sounded in my mind, the scene in front of me became shaky, and the sole of my feet lost the sense of stepping on the ground. I felt suspended in a chaotic heterodimension, with countless lines interweaving in my field of vision. Each line is moving, and it is also involved in the movement of other lines. Like a giant net, it pulls a node, and all nodes will be shaken.

Go forward, go forward, Gao Chuan

Go forward, go forward, Gao Chuan

Wills that seemed to belong to themselves, and seemed not to belong to them, roared in the cell.

"This is the end." I said to myself, throwing the dagger and holding it, "faster, faster, faster than anything."