Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

221 Hatching

I have n’t gotten any helpless stupid novels. I shot through the wall twice in succession. Obviously these soldiers have the spell to see through obstacles.

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I have seen that vortex a few times before. This spell can send users to a certain location, but there is a delay before reaching the coordinates. I haven't gotten up from the ground yet, and I noticed that the teleporter has already appeared. His location, if my previous dodge did not deviate too much from the original track, is just behind me.

If I want to get up and start again, it is too late. Fortunately, I just mastered the technique of accelerating the Mercedes-Benz with the help of the imbalance of gravity. The arms propped up the body hard, the legs slammed, and flew straight up. Behind and above, bullets continue to penetrate the wall and shoot down. If you look away, you will surely find a row of holes gradually chasing over while dust.

I keep shifting my direction. If it is a normal person's physique, my waist has long been broken. The target was the soldier who had just been delivered. I ran and shot the seized gun at him, and the other hand threw a stumbling line. The other party also had to dodge, hit back smoothly, and the bullets that lost the crosshairs wiped my body, without any threat from the literary novel network.

In the interweaving of firepower, I was at an absolute disadvantage, but this stubborn resistance approach made the soldiers lose their attention to blood cocoons. This is my plan.

In the case where the quark loses most of its power and the magic pattern cannot be used, it is already my limit to rely on his own qualities and the three soldiers with the wizard ability. The enemy is not a bastard, but a soldier who has been rigorously trained to survive the rain of bullets. It is almost impossible to reverse the situation.

However, if any of the elite wizards in Jiang ’s personality succeed, they can unexpectedly destroy the joint efforts of the three soldiers. Even if a few more soldiers come later, they can all be wiped out.

I believe in the power of "Jiang", she is my final hole card.

In this hall, which is spacious because of its brokenness, the trajectory of the bullets is heavy in the fog and rain curtains. In the roaring and popping blows, one after another, the big stone caves appear on the ground and walls. on. You cannot focus on these trajectories. It is too late to wait for the gun to roll. Before the bullet breaks out of the barrel, the moment the trigger is pulled by the index finger, it has been decided where it will fall. It is only possible to escape from the shadow of death by relying on the instinctive instinct of being aimed at the muzzle intentionally or accidentally, and making evasive actions without thinking.

Every moment, it is like stepping on a string of steel wire, one side is life and the other side is death. In addition to the flash of the spirit machine, I have to pray for my luck at this moment. It is the same and fair to me and to soldiers who shoot at me.

It took less than thirty seconds, but I felt that after hundreds of years, my body seemed to twist and squeeze the metal on the casting table, approaching the limit again and again, as if I would lose my toughness and disintegrate at any time, as if there was no burning novel The net is thinking, but the speed of brain fatigue is unimaginable. Without the two capabilities of chain judgment and rapid swept by Ranwen Fiction Net, it is so difficult to survive from the rain of bullets.

The bullet rain suddenly stagnate, and the pressure spreading all around suddenly eased, probably because the soldiers above the head and behind the other wall suddenly stopped suppressing. Although it was only a blink of an eye, I clearly felt it. I dare not ignore it in my heart. This abnormal change cannot be the enemy ’s mistake or abandonment. Although they use firearms, they cannot conceal their true identity.

Only thirty seconds of deadlock, these wizards are impatient, they are definitely preparing for some weird spells.

The use of spells requires a certain amount of preparation time, and you must use this opportunity to destroy the soldiers you can see in front of you. Anyway, quark also recovered a little bit of energy, so you can do a little action. I made up my mind and suddenly stopped, risking being hit by a bullet and rushing towards the soldier in front of me, while still firing firearms. The handle of the black dagger split into a thin silk thread, which caught my middle finger.

This guy and I have been working around for so long. The running track has drawn several circles in the hall. How each other's strength already has a concept, all actions have become inertia. When I made the opposite action, he was obviously a little stunned, and the movement paused. The bullet suddenly hit the throwing gun body, making a series of metal clashing sounds, which was not used by Fenwen.com, he had to Raise your arm and continue to fly away from your gun.

It's now. I shook my hand and shot the dagger. A black light shot straight at his door. The soldier had no time to adjust the front sight. I subconsciously shook my body and wanted to avoid it. But I swayed my middle finger, because the thin line was too small to be noticed , The dagger reversed its direction like a poisonous snake, and stuck it on his shoulder. His arm trembles slightly, enduring the pain to lift the gun to shoot, but at this moment the silk thread is wrapped around his arm and twisted hard, and the arm fell to the ground with the gun.

He grunted, ignoring the blood spattering from the fracture of his right arm, stumbled away, and grabbed the dagger on his shoulder with his left hand to pull it out. But the tip of the dagger had already produced a barb under my will, and the swaying silk thread rolled up again and wrapped around his neck.

At this moment, a gray snake with flying wings rushed down from the gap in the top wall. The wall covering the other soldier also shook violently, the stone powder fell down, and in the afterglow of his eyes, a grim face appeared on the wall, just like a ghost. I pulled the thread hard, and the resistance disappeared immediately. The dagger flew back from the soldier's shoulder and flew back. The successive threads turned into a spiral of coils, rolling toward the winged gray snake. But something unexpected happened. The silk thread around the snake body seemed to be inserted into the air, making a slight "snapping" sound, and failed to stop the flying wing gray snake.

On the occasion of a tremendous attack, I lowered my body and watched the flying wing gray snake pass the top of my head, and then bit the tail, forming a closed rope loop. Not good, I tried to hide, but the rope loop suddenly enlarged, encircling me in the center, falling to my body and contracting again. This series of changes is just a blink of an eye. Only half of my dodge was tied up.

At this time, the soldier who had previously been cut off his arm crashed down, his head and bone rolled to the side, and the water ripples spread across the ground.

The dagger fell into the palm of my hand, and I tried to cut the rope, but it was like before, as if it was cut into the air, without the slightest resistance. If the rope is not an entity, but the body struggles, it can feel the binding power of the rope. However, it is not completely ineffective. After being cut by the dagger, the rope is obviously lighter than before, but the feeling of being sighted comes from above the head again. On the wall in front of the side, the grimace is like a stone wall, three-dimensional. The facial features emerged.

My arms and body were tied together, and the awkward feeling could not be rid of for a while, I had to fall to the ground, rolling over to avoid the bullet shot through the top wall. The reaction was a little late, and the shoulders and calves were immediately chiseled by the awl.

I knew I was hit, and my energy quickly lost when the severe pain came. For a time, the injured area seemed to be paralyzed. At this moment, the grimace had completely detached from the wall, and the mouth was open like a roar, but the sound of the shout, the sound of rain, the sound of guns, the wind, all disappeared, leaving only an empty and strange silence.

In this instant, I felt like I saw the face of death. I didn't want to die without struggling so much, but the feeling of being targeted again was creepy, pointing directly at the heart and head. I managed to turn my body over, the bullet that would have penetrated the heart penetrated the lungs, and the black dagger popped from the palm of my hand to block the bullet that was shot at the head.

Without the sound of Ranwen Fiction Network, blood rushed to the throat with some soft debris, and the **** and greasy feeling was like swallowing raw meat. If this is the case, there is still the possibility of survival. Even if the lungs are penetrated, the body can heal itself, and if it can take gray stone, it can recover part of its combat power in one minute. But the enemy will not leave room for breathing, just a few more bullets ...

Finished? After so many dangerous battles, he was forced into desperation several times, but this seems to be the first time he is so embarrassed. However, when walking by the river, there is no wet shoes. No matter what, for killing so many people, there is nothing to complain about even if killed. Has everything been done ...?

Even when I looked up on the ground, I couldn't see the grimace behind me, and the blood stained with blood continued to darken. However, the expected gunshots did not sound. I only approached the danger after I came. My eyes fell to the root of the wall where the blood cocoons were hiding, but I was surprised to find that I do n’t know when and when I was empty.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, something suddenly hit the ground behind him, and the whole building shook. I looked up and saw the cracks like spider webs spreading on the top wall, and then the heavy stones fell.

Was it killed in the end? I closed my eyes subconsciously, but after a second, the feeling of being crushed into meat sauce did not appear, but only some small stones fell on the body, shoulders and head, and the dust was a little sullen.

What happened? In fact, even without thinking, the intuition has already given the answer. The blood was like hot lava, and the whole body seemed to be on fire, but the body slowly gained strength, and the wound was not so painful, but it was so itchy that he couldn't help but want to scratch it. I know this is the self-healing ability is working. After combining with Jiang, this body is much stronger than the normal Mageweave messenger. However, it was the strong female bartender who fought for this period of time.

I turned my body hard and lifted my upper body to see the strong woman standing in front of me. Her body was shrouded in a gray and black knight armor. The armor looks like a crustacean insect, full of a surreal taste. The helmet's visor was lowered, and even his eyes were blocked by the strip-like spar-like substance. Although the heavy armor presents the outline of a woman, it completely obscures the figure of the wearer. If she had not been prepared for it, she would not recognize her.

The woman lifted a huge slate above her head with both hands, but it was not very difficult. Gunshots continued to sound, but the bullet hit the armor without any effect.

Seeing that I had a movement, she turned around and inserted the stone slab vertically on the ground to block the bullets that were shooting at her.

The grimace didn't know how to disappear, leaving half of the soldier's body on the ground, not the one I killed, it should be the one ambushing above. I don't know what kind of attack was encountered, the death is so miserable.

When I looked at her, a slight footstep sound came from outside the wall. Although there was rain and gunshots to cover, there was no ransom novel net escaped by the ear. The man seemed to play the evacuation abacus.

"There is one more person." A buzzing voice came from the helmet, and a cloud of gray beneath the face shield condensed into a knightly lance. The female knight grabbed the spear, turned around and kicked the stone slab, drunk, stepped forward, and threw the spear out in a hurry.

The spear spun at high speed as soon as it was away from the hand, and the surrounding rain curtain and air were also distorted by the interference of this huge swirling force.

In the blink of an eye, in front of the spear, the wall resembled tofu, and with the sound of sand, a hollow cavity appeared. Looking out from the hollow, I saw that the soldier's body was divided into two parts, as if he had lost a part of his chest to the waist, and rushed forward under the inertia. The spear has penetrated the wall on the other side, and no trace can be seen.

Seeing the result, the female knight turned and hugged me up. She jumped out of the roof in a few jumps. She was in mid-air, and the armor's spine grew a pair of wings, and quickly flew in a certain direction. I was finally able to relax, and took a handful of graystone from my arms to replenish consumption. The Greystone allocated by the Security Bureau is running out. Our team is not a team that fights tough battles, no matter the manpower or the amount of supplies. The real battle has just started, and the consumption of supplies has been a bit overwhelming.

The sky is covered with fog, and the denser it gets upwards, it gradually merges with the dark clouds. We climbed all the way up, and the air flow that curled up when the wings flapped was like stirring a layer of gray cheese. The outline of the building underfoot changed from faint to hazy, and then it could no longer be seen. If it weren't for snake-like lightning flashing in the higher dark clouds, it was really impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth.

Even when the quark was flying, there was no literary novel network to reach this height. The heavy thundercloud seemed to roll over tens of meters above the head. From time to time, the sound of a powerful explosive exploded, which seemed to destroy the entire sky at any time. I feel like stepping on the boundary of death, reaching out to touch the realm of God, and worrying about the sudden and devastating punishment.

If you break through the clouds, will you touch a transparent barrier? Outside this barrier, is it also a static background? None of this is known, perhaps, this temporary data hedging space is far higher than I thought.

The female knight seemed to feel the danger of staying here and suddenly swooped down as if to chase the falling raindrops. I had to close my mouth and eyes tightly. Even so, the violent wind still flapped my cheeks as if torn the skin. Occasionally opening his eyes, he saw that the building on the ground seemed to turn into the sky, creating an illusion that he was rising. The body of the female knight turns from time to time, drifting in the airflow, making people feel dizzy.

After a while, the building became clear and quickly enlarged in proportion. Our speed has surpassed that of free fall, and it seems to be planted. I tried hard not to let this kind of tension appear on my face, but I always felt that the female knight seemed to fully understand my feelings at this time. The Great Zhou Dynasty will kill the God Seal of the Throne in the night and ask the Devil Ao Ninth Heaven to be the strongest to abandon the young. The Throne of the Immortal God seeks the most powerful abandonment of the young Zhou Dynasty.

No way, because she is "Jiang".

It seems that once I blinked again, I would hit a big pit on the ground, but my body suddenly turned over, and the sharp deceleration made my internal organs seem to rush out of my throat. When I recovered from the loss of mind, the two of us had been suspended in a yard securely, less than one meter from the ground.

The wings disintegrated like dust, and the knight slammed on the ground. Before she could put me down, I fled from her hands.

"Here is?" I looked at the courtyard, next to the house. The appearance and area were not much different from the black robe's residence. There was a big tree on the left near the wall. I don't know if it was in this fog For too long in the rain, the leaves also showed a repressed gray-green color. When wandering on the street, I always bowed my head, fearing that my identity would be seen, so I did not notice whether the plants on both sides of the road looked like this.

"It's safe here, Sha has only one friend in Alberta." The knight made a dull voice.

"Alberta? Who? That old man?"

"Old man ..." The knight's tone suddenly became trance, she stepped forward to open the door, the movement was awkward, but it made me feel a familiar emotion.

In the body of this female bartender is ... Zhenjiang? At the beginning, her violent throw made me think that it was Fujiang, but when flying in the sky, I felt a little different from Fujiang's character. There is something wrong with describing it with adventure and impatience. If it ’s Zhenjiang, it ’s quite easy to understand-casual ~ www.readwn.com ~ no fear of literary novels, a kind of trembling madness and nervousness, Now, her trance also makes me more confirmed this.

We entered the room and closed the door. The female knight didn't turn on the light. With the silent pace of the cat, the armor on the body collapsed from the head, like a ghost floating in the shadows. When I adjusted to the dim light and finally saw her posture, I was amazed that the woman in front of me was not a female bartender.

The long black hair falls like a waterfall, the hair tips sway in the position of the calf, the slender but uneven body, the fullness of the upper and lower circumferences makes the overall look thin. She clearly stood in front of her eyes, but seemed to be standing in a distant dreamland.

She turned her head, the indifferent expression, focused on my eyes, deep and cold, madness and reason entangled like a spiral, like those in the book described in the book, beautiful Taobao women Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Net women's winter coat m, full of fantasy and wisdom, strange and cruel personality of the old castle hostess, so gorgeous and biting.

Now, I can be sure that this female knight, this hatched from the blood cocoon, occupies the existence of the female bartender's originally strong body, named Zhenjiang.

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