Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

When the file turned back, she saw the scene where the man was hit and flew out of the mist. Although she was a temporary companion who fought together, she obviously did not take the casualty of this temporary companion seriously. "Huh, that's the guy." The file said quietly. That man was the man who was temporarily given the codename "Blood Sick Man" by the brain hardware. After falling heavily on the ground in my retina screen, he rolled over a few times and could not stand up again for a while. It seems that he is not as lucky as us, and has caused a lot of trouble in the gray fog. Moreover, to date, he is the first person to be attacked in the fog.

It is one thing to be able to escape from the fog, and it is another matter to encounter a direct attack in the fog. The files and tattoos in the fog are similar to mine. They have spent more time than me in order to get rid of the state of misalignment of feelings and physical actions. They have not been able to go deep into the fog, and naturally have not encountered hiding. Wizard. After getting rid of the state of being unable to control body movements freely, the two chose to get rid of the fog immediately. During this period, the gray fog did not constitute a spell to siege, for the two, it was a very lucky thing

However, not everyone is so lucky. Although I don't know the ins and outs of the matter, but the spitting blood man's ending is very real before everyone's eyes.

"He was really unlucky." The statement of the file is the same reason as Wan Jinyou.

"Are you going to save him back?" The wrestler asked.

No one makes a sound, no matter what other people think, but I didn't plan to rescue the other from the beginning. District 51 and the mysterious organization have so much advantage in this base that they still have the power to plan other things in the case of the doomsday invasion of truth. I ’m sure that Doomsday Truth can break into the core area and plan to do more things, certainly not simply because Saya and I detonated the hidden danger of “canary”, but more because this situation was A part of their plan.

The combination of District 51, Father Xi Sen, Zuhuo and Long Aotian is not as strong and more effective than I expected. No matter if they deliberately show themselves as weak, or they are more restricted than I thought, they are really on the weak side, and they are letting other mysterious organizations behave without being forced, or, the Doomsday Religion manifests itself at this time The aggressiveness and the appearance and distraction of other mysterious organizations were originally what they expected to see. Say what the enemy is too powerful. It was forced to stick to the local area, even at the expense of the spirit integration device, which caused both defeats and injuries. In this incident, the destruction of the base system and the heavy damage of the special soldiers in the 51st area were nothing but illusions.

Compared to believing in the current weak posture they are showing. I would rather believe that all this is the means they use to complete the plan. The lack of sufficient information at the moment prevents me from judging the purpose of this. However, since the core of this incident is the spiritual integration device, then their ultimate goal. It should not be separated from this core.

Fifty-one area forces have nothing to do with the current situation of disadvantage, so why should I waste this energy? I have enough patience, after everyone has revealed their true purpose, and then seek to achieve their goals. Nowadays, the doomsday doctrine of the Truth is pressing, even if it is part of the plan of the 51st forces, I also need this situation to evolve as part of my own plan.

No one stepped forward to rescue the vomiting man. The gray fog behind him has produced a change in spells, and he has held up his body with difficulty, his pupils with some loose eyes looking around, and then, fixed in the direction we are. He saw us, and he hoped that we would be able to help and raise the pupil of hope to regain vitality. He yelled at us: "Save me!" However, everyone's indifferent performance made him once again float all kinds of complex emotions, he seemed to understand what, no. He must understand everything, which made him feel desperate. On the retina screen, I observe every change in the details of his body. Every time his emotional turbulence is like zooming in and slowing down several times, the emotions that will shake every normal person are like using an amplifier. The release is the same, but for me as the first control sequence, how can these emotions shake a cold machine?

"Asshole! You will all go to hell, I curse you!" Despair devoured him like darkness, the light that had just bloomed in his eyes was quickly dimming, he screamed, using all kinds of vulgar things, I can't understand Growled loudly, and I knew he was insulting us, exhausted his struggling power, and dragged his body from the ground. Behind him was the surge of spells. He scolded and vomited blood, as if to vomit the internal organs, and turned his head subconsciously, looking back. The overwhelming spell was like a dark cloud rolled by the storm, making him wide No sound could be heard in the mouth. Before the offensive spell fell, his body was already affected by the invisible destructive spell. He was seriously injured, and he fell to the ground instantly, as if tied by an invisible rope, his body couldn't help himself. Then slide away.

"Asshole, I **** your whole family! Fak! Fak! Fak--" As if flashing back in the light, his curse mother's voice was louder than before, the spell's approach was so fast, and the tone of the tone rose straight from Sharply turned into a hoarse, and finally only "Ah-" yelled, completely swallowed by rain-like spells.

The vomiting man needs a little miracle to survive in this situation. However, the miracle did not happen. During the slow playback of the retina screen, his body was torn a little bit, turned into flames, turned into ice cubes, turned into a The beach was thick with water, and the human figure disappeared completely. He was the first member of the mysterious organization that died before my eyes since the war between the gathering place and the Doomsday Truth Church. He was also the first "temporary companion" to be abandoned in the battle in the core area. Others are probably already used to this kind of ending, and they already have some consciousness in their hearts, so the tragic ending of the "temporary companion", which has nothing to do with themselves, is still the calm expression. Perhaps, the end of the vomiting blood man is a harbinger of his future, but obviously this is not the reason for shaking.

The same is true for me.

After a round of spell bombing, the range of fog has spread again, and the concentration of fog has become thinner. The "temporary companions" who had previously rushed into the gray mist, and the remaining Jinba and Hippies did not come out, nor could they find them. We all feel that the two are more aggressive than others, and the subsequent changes seem to prove our judgment.

The boiling gray mist burst into a climax in our eyes. It's like the smoke from the crater rushing to the top of the core area. In the sparse fog that has grown more and more due to the rapid expansion of the volume, one after another appears. They are like being embedded in frosted glass. It seems that it can be seen with more effort, but in fact, even if the retina screen increases the magnification . They can't see them clearly. They are like human-shaped shadows drawn on white paper with pencils, arranged in different positions, connecting them with lines, similar to "big" characters. In the retina screen, the "big" word is like a gray fog skeleton, propping up a gray fog body that looks a little floating-it will become a gray fog giant. The inference of brain hardware is exactly the same as my guess.

"Metamorphic fit?" The wrestler cried in a weird tone: "This is really eye-opening and cool."

"I don't think this big guy is our enemy." The tattoo finally spoke, and she felt so ordinary when she spoke, not as cool as she looked when she was silent. "I don't think we can block this spell." She paused. Added a sentence: "If this big guy is really the coordination of three elite wizards plus 14 formal wizards."

"It depends on how efficient their cooperation is. One plus one is not always equal to two." The file licked some dry lips.

"Since they are used in this place, I don't think their efficiency will not be as low as we expected. This is not their temporary intention. These guys spent so long preparing the spell, may it be just to deal with us? ? "The tattoo said in a deep voice, looking at the tower in the center of the core area.

There are no more and more humanoid figures, just seventeen, with a hazy outline. It is impossible to tell which one is the elite wizard and which is the official wizard, so even if it is judged that the elite wizard will occupy an important position in this combination of spells, breaking him can interfere with the spell composition to the greatest extent, but it is not so easy to really do Things. In the gray fog that can already distinguish the human form. It is not possible to observe the existence of Jinba and Hippies. The probability of these two people already killed is enough to directly take it as a fact.

"Just like us to deal with this big guy?" Tudou said uncertainly, his tone straightforward. Full of retreat, he seemed to be seeking our opinion.

"If they don't plan to list us as the first target of attack, the ghost will rush up." The wrestler turned his eyes and turned back to another component device not far away. , Boss, I will go back first. "

"Hello, wait for me! I can't take part!" Tudou yelled, acting quickly like a chased rabbit.

"I don't accompany anymore. In this case, it is better to wait for the support of the big troops." The tattoo explained, and also turned around and ran.

All of a sudden, when the smoggy fog was gradually transforming into the huge human figure expected, only the frontline might be me and the file. At least, within the range that I can observe, we are the closest person to the gray fog giant that is forming.

"Mr. Gao Chuan, how do you feel?" The file asked quite easily, probably because the critical weapon gave her enough confidence that she would not be timid when facing such a magnificent combination of spells.

"It's better to hide it." I shrugged and glanced at the rapidly evacuated potatoes, wrestlers and tattoos. They were heading in the same direction as Misaki and other mercenaries. Sakuya ’s gray silk did not completely wrap the mercenaries without gaps, so although they were a little far away, they could still see the gray mist giant whose physique almost reached the ceiling, with a surprised expression , Very clearly in the retina screen. After the three of potatoes, wrestlers and tattoos meet with them, they will definitely organize them to find a place to hide their bodies. If they are too conspicuous, who knows whether they will be the targets of the giant gray fog.

Me and the file naturally do not want to be targets, although we are confident in our strength and believe that we will not die easily even if we are confronting this gray fog giant. However, it is still a stressful thing to face up with this combined spell. We do n’t have to do that either. The top priority goal of Doomsday invasion of the core area is unlikely to be to destroy us rebels. And they attacked the tower and knocked out the hard turtle shell.

Me and the file jumped off the device. Moving among the high-energy ruins radiating light everywhere, our goal is centered on the high tower, on the opposite side of the giant gray fog. At this time, it was not a good idea for them to merge with Misaki. The combat strength of mercenaries is too weak. Only wrestlers can adapt to the current radiation environment. They can do nothing. Because of the interference of high-energy radiation, all remote communications have failed. However, I think the potatoes, wrestlers and tattoos will handle the next thing. Only "Potato" and "Tattoo" are not the team's people, neither of them looks like a member of the same mysterious organization, they want to fight bad attention, they will only ask for trouble. I believe so firmly because. I believe Misaki.

Just as the file and I went along the established route and ran through the ruins of the components, the giant gray fog had taken shape. Although the body is only composed of gray mist, the height of the ceiling makes this body a little loose, and the internal skeleton made up of 17 wizards is also slightly loose. The whole child feels light and flirty. However, huge human-shaped objects will still bring a stronger sense of oppression to the subconscious. The gray fog giant has only the upper body, and the lower body is still just an invisible fog, just like the smoke elf just drilled out of the mouth of the oil lamp.

Whether it is a tower or a giant gray fog, from their height, this core area that has been turned into ruins must be like a chess board spilled with chess pieces, and we "the little ones". Even a grid can't be filled, just like a bug that can be trampled to death. In our relative vision, no matter how fast we move, these two striking behemoths move slowly and heavily.

The head of the gray fog giant is shaped, and the oval face has no complete facial features. Only eyes and lip lines as outlined with thicker ink. If there is hair, it is also a handful of gray mist floating like smoke on the top of the head. It feels so weird, simple, and malicious. People can see at a glance that there is only one kind of strong pressure, and it will not produce a slight favor.

When it turned its head, the two vortex-like eyes seemed to devour everything in the field of vision, and this field of vision, because it had no eyes, appeared far beyond the size of a normal person. People want to run farther and stand in a more remote place. Both the file and I can feel the existence of similar gaze, which is an extremely strong wave that is impossible to hide at all. This wave is like a ripple and cannot be blocked by the component equipment. If you encounter an obstacle, you will Split into new ripples again and continue to spread further.

Both me and the file are pretty sure. It saw us. The good news is that it does not intend to bypass the tower to attack us.

The giant gray fog drifted straight toward the tower, traversing the energy circulation network that continuously released high-energy phenomena on the way. When the sparks and arcs splashed on it, there was no sound at all, and it directly sank into the gray mist. In the body, the body of the giant gray fog is more solid. This exposed piece fills the tower with energy and is filled with a high-energy dangerous energy circulation network, which has also become a food for nourishing the gray mist giant.

It is conceivable that as long as these energy circulation networks do not stop functioning, the Giant Fog will become stronger and stronger, and the destruction of the tower will be full of possibilities. If the tower can only rely on the mystery of the material texture to defend, then the combined spell "grey fog giant" composed of three elite wizards and fourteen formal wizards must have targeted spells ~ www.readwn.com ~ Destroying this kind is just a material mystery. There is no need to doubt the strength of the wizards. The mysterious circle of doomsday truth sweeping across Europe and America is no longer a year or two. Their status is unshakable, leaving other mysterious organizations desperate and having to consider retreating to Asia. Such a powerful organization is still in the ascending period. It is simply a mysterious product created by the 51st district, and it is impossible to cope with them. Besides, the doomsday truth has already penetrated the 51st district. This is a well-known thing.

The distance between the giant gray fog and the tower is constantly shortening. It seems that it is not because of the difficulty of moving. It is so slow. Every shortening of the distance makes people feel that its power is rising rapidly. This sense of power accumulation can be felt even by normal people. Then, when it raised his arms heavily and grabbed the tower, the entire core area seemed to shake.

boom--

Shock waves set off huge waves of sand and dust, centered on two behemoths, and swept the entire core area in an instant. The hurricane blew the clothing of the file and me, and I had to raise my hand to block the debris hidden in the air waves. I was standing in front of the file, and the prosthesis was hit by large and small fragments. If it is the body of the ordinary Mageweave messenger, it will certainly end as if it was hit by a shotgun. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read at m.)