Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The wizards not only did not build a full shield, but also did not establish a personal shield in advance, but only depended on external spells to maintain the integrity of the front. The smoky face was wiped out before it attacked them, perhaps because they used all their spells to attack. It is true that the smoky face is quite fragile for individuals, only relying on quantitative reproduction to take advantage of the scene. This is a fairly passive way, but for them with strong reproductive ability, in this kind of gray In a foggy environment, it is the most effective way to use its abilities. It must be admitted that although I can easily kill individuals with smoky faces, it is not easy for me to wipe out this amount of smoky faces alone. However, this geographical advantage is similar for wizards, because they can also use the fog to supplement their spells.

The stalemate of the two will inevitably be maintained until the huge range of lethality appears. However, my raid broke this balance. Within a few breathing hours, I fell from high altitude, and then penetrated the area covered with smoky faces, reaching the wizards' front. The smoky face that I beheaded along the way was not a trauma in terms of their number and reproductive ability. However, the wizards could not react in time during this sudden raid, so that they were almost unprepared. Under the circumstances, I beheaded five wizards in a row.

Although these wizards activated a spell against high-speed movement during my raid to the front, it may be too hasty, or it may be a misjudgment of the mystery of my fast-swept superpower. The effect of the spell on my rapid swept superpower is not as significant as they think.

As I penetrated into the front of these wizards. The high speed formed by the rapid sweep supercharger is indeed swiftly reducing, but the initial difference in relative speed still leaves them in a short time. This kind of killing efficiency is replaced by the rigid pseudo-swimming method in the body of the body. It should be difficult to do. Waving the blade in high-speed movement, every time it is inserted from the enemy's most difficult defense position, so as to reduce their resistance to the minimum, in order to cut like butter cutting, and this point, if not in high-speed movement Must be dexterity. It is almost impossible.

The pseudo-swimming of the prosthesis, like a flying bullet, is the straight line that is most easily caught. Even if the figure is tossing and turning, it is still a sharp but stiff straight line turning, and it must even spend a certain amount of energy to deal with the effects of inertia. Even if the brain hardware can effectively process these data. Regulate the details of the body, minimize these effects, and even integrate the force vectors in different directions to focus on the direction of galloping, thereby increasing the speed, but compared to the mystery of supersweeping speed. It's still full of extra actions.

Pseudo-speed sweeping in the prosthetic form, in terms of flexibility, control of rhythm freedom, and the elimination of the influence of external forces, these most critical elements in high-speed sports warfare are almost all weaker than speed sweeping superpowers. The only advantage is probably that in the case of long-distance driving, it is possible to reach a point beyond the speed of super-sweep after a period of time by continuously superimposed speed. however. This advantage is superfluous when it is capable of carrying vehicles.

I'm already familiar with pseudo-sweep, but when I use super-sweep superpower, even if it's not a lot. However, the superiority of the speed sweep superpower still makes me feel a "chicken rib" for pseudo speed sweeping-even if the pseudo speed sweeping is really my power, this feeling cannot be avoided with the speed sweeping. The number of times it can be used has become stronger and stronger.

However, no matter how useful the Super Sprint is, I have to bear the idea of ​​"greed" because I don't want to die, I want to continue to be "self", and I don't want to be replaced by other Gaochuan. For me, the "I" who can self-understand, but also wants to accomplish what he wants to do in his own way, and feels that it should be done by himself.

Gaochuan will always be Gaochuan. However, "I" is unique. Isn't it? Isn't it? Even when I change because of the power of the magic pattern, when my shape in the ideological world looks like my true form, all self-changes are as natural as "growth", there is no The barrier of foreign body invasion doesn't have the obvious feeling of crossing the boundary. This kind of "natural change" even makes me sometimes confused. Maybe when I complete the change in the future, I think my thoughts are so naive and ridiculous at this time. , Just like a child who refuses to grow up. But at this moment, I cannot admit that I am still myself after the change.

That must be Gaochuan, but it must not be Gaochuan, "I". Such thoughts spread on the chest. My mind is constantly diverging, as if confronting something, but it is not the ocean surface that is turbulent in the storm, but a vortex of undercurrents that collides with each other, merges, and collapses. However, this state is not at all detrimental to my concentration in combat. I am like splitting into two people, one is thinking about philosophy and the other is thinking about fighting. The two are parallel without interference.

I pulled out the blade of the arm inserted into the heart of the fifth wizard, and my body was still spinning in the invisible high-speed passage. The path I traveled is not a straight line. The advantage of fast-sweeping superpower is that it can change the details freely under the lock of the general route. My speed drops again, and more wizards have started to activate shield spells. However, the unique characteristics of rapid swept superpower, which maintains the extremely flexible characteristics during high-speed movement, keeps me in the blind spot of their vision as much as possible, and They are the most difficult positions to perform activities in real-time human poses.

In other words, at this time, I was like a ghost that suddenly disappeared in their eyes. Even if they rely on other methods to lock my position, it is difficult to make a smooth defense or counterattack in time. Of course, because these wizards use spells, it is not necessary to attack me with hands and feet, just to make the spells work. I am ready to be surrounded by spells at any time.

The total number of wizards who arrived at this ruin was only fifteen. Excluding two elite wizards, the number of formal wizards was reduced to only seven by me. These wizards are not so easy to add to the smoky face. Although there are many wizards outside the Tianmen, they are under the restraint of all parties. Even if you can enter Tianmen, it is impossible to swarm at once, not to mention, they may not necessarily be able to enter Tianmen. Although the ruined environment itself did not make me feel a clear threat, but to survive the dark vortex of Tianmen. There must be certain, even corresponding mysterious protection, which is beyond doubt.

My raid was extremely profoundly harmful to these wizards. Perhaps they did not expect it at first. This will reduce the number of employees in such a short period of time. Of course, the next attack and defense will become more difficult, but I am not alone. Although I entered Tianmen as quickly as possible, I was unable to disarm the tower defense and saw the body of the spiritual integration device. The idea of ​​wanting to get ahead can only be temporary. Before the final **** arrives, there is no need to face up with other mysterious organizations, including the 51st district, and kill five formal wizards. It is enough for me to consolidate my position in this United Front.

When the wizards released protective spells one after another, the invisible high-speed channel changed again, no longer going deep into the wizard array, but rewinding in place. I am low on my body. Like a viper, a wizard array emerged against the ground. During the period, a wizard was cut again, and he almost cut off his lower body. However, the protective cover released in time saved his life. For the ordinary ah, the near-incurable damage, for these formal wizards, should not be considered too serious injuries. When I crossed the outermost wizard, counterattack spells finally swarmed. The slowing spell, which was originally only in the wizarding array, once again expanded into a larger range. However, this widening of the range leads to a reduction in the effectiveness of deceleration that can be clearly felt.

These wizards probably intended to control me with high-speed movement within the range that the spell can catch up with, but. They obviously once again underestimated the power of the swept superpower, no, it should be said that it is the swept superpower plus the enchant quark, plus the power of chain judgment. In the beginning, there were indeed some direct aggressive spells that came to my side, but, under the lock of the chain judgment, I didn't need to look back at all to be able to perceive the attack route of these spells, passing by, passing by Between spells. Making the magic quark even more powerful, I am not limited to the ground and gravity, and I can easily get out of the counterattack range of these formal wizards.

When I left the spell deceleration range, the speed increased again, and in the blink of an eye, I fell into the dense smoky face again. Before stopping, another batch of smoky faces were beheaded by me, but at this time, the distance between me and the wizard array was beyond the range that the chain judgment could observe. The smoky face separated us from each other, and on the ground, the scene there was no longer visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, I turned my body and whirled like a drift. After stopping the super-speed sweeping, the magic quark's transformed wings once again vibrated, forming a diffuse impact around my body, sweeping away the smoky face that stared at me within a ten-meter radius. I stood firm and looked up at the tower close by. Now, for the first time, I was so close to the tower where the spiritual integration device was placed. As long as I took another three or four steps forward, I reached out to touch this towering device.

Looking closer, I feel that this tower is so similar to the pituitary device in the night of Valpus in Las Vegas. To say that there is any intuitive difference, in addition to the design style reflected in the appearance of the two devices, the tower's shell is more rigid than the pituitary machine, and there are no gaps and transparent parts that can be observed inside. When I first saw the spinning pituitary device, the feeling of "breeding a spiritual integration device" was extremely strong. However, in the face of this tower, it was difficult to produce this feeling unless it had been guessed like before, but it was more like It is a "spiritual integration device".

Before the smoky face refilled the gap that I swept out, the sudden shock wave ripped open a range above my head again. The fog there spun up, expanding from a condensed point into a two-meter-diameter vortex in an instant. The fog around the vortex also stirred up.

This phenomenon is too familiar, it is the phenomenon when the wizard's portal spell is formed.

After I beheaded so many formal wizards, there was the courage to run to death alone, probably no one but elite wizards.

I think so. At a higher altitude, there is a change again. Draw my attention to the past. A large number of ash vortices formed one by one at the place where I initially fell, very similar to the phenomenon when the portal was formed, but it should not be the result of the wizard's entry and exit.

The comers are Long Aotian, Qiubi and others.

They are later than I expected to arrive.

However, such a large number of transfer phenomena. The wizards' attention should be diverted from me.

I no longer pay attention to them, and look back at the wizard's portal. As expected, what came out of this portal was an elite wizard—with an extremely personal face mask, his face along the five senses, and outlined a few cards shaped like a **** of playing cards. It looks as if to say "I am the king of spades among elite wizards". However, the meaning of these patterns is not necessarily so. I know that for wizards, especially for elite wizards, the pattern on the mask has a specific meaning. Even the essence of this person is different from others. Just like the superpower generated by the magic pattern, in the consensus of the mysterious world, it can be seen as the soul characteristic of the holder himself.

What kind of spells the wizard has, and what kind of character may be realized on their masks. Of course, this requires extremely sharp intuition, observation and analysis skills, and familiarity with wizards. I think. Father Sissen could do this, but I had never done this before I knew these secrets about the wizard, and I did n’t have a chance to try it after I knew what the wizard mask was saying. The wizard who was hostile to me was always killed by me before such observation and judgment.

This time, do I need to do this? The comer gave me a strong feeling. but. Even if I guess in advance what kind of ability and personality this guy has based on the mask pattern of the other party, what good will it be for the fight? If the enemy is strong, they will find out the characteristics of the other party in the stalemate, if the enemy is weak. There is no need to do such redundant things.

"It's really tasteless. I would also be interested in such a boring thing." I said to myself.

The **** wizard coming out of the portal is not only an elite wizard, but also a woman. The figure is compared with my figure at this time, enough to be called tall, and it looks like a replica of the wrestler. However, women ’s sexual characteristics are also very obvious, or that they have a mature and perfect curve consistent with their body proportions, so that they do not appear to be too strong, and they are mistaken for men. However, the powerful, masculine and domineering atmosphere is completely inferior to any man known for his wildness.

Earlier I said that it was a replica of a wrestler. Perhaps it was too much to underestimate this female elite wizard. It should be said that no matter what aspect, the figure is good, the strength is good, the initial feeling is good, it is an enhanced version of the wrestler .

After she came out, the vortex of gray mist quickly collapsed and formed a storm again, blowing the re-assembled black smoke face upside down. After losing the maintenance of the portal, the "Spade" still stood high above, not suspended, but the half-air without any foothold, as if hiding the invisible steps that only she could reach. She stood on the steps and looked down at me proudly with her eyes down.

It is really a strong gesture full of sensory impact.

"You, already dead." This **** wizard like a female tyrant suddenly announced in a way that I could understand.

The language, whether it is a word or a grammatical structure, is not familiar to me, and of course, it is not completely foreign, because this language, originally a daily word for wizards, is like a dialect under a closed social ecology. The only difference, and the most important difference, is that when other wizards speak this language, it is completely unfamiliar and unintelligible for us people. However, when this elite wizard said so, he let The first time I understood what she meant.

Language is meant to express meaning. When the meaning is conveyed, the form of language is no longer important. Among the elite wizards I have met, only the one in front of them is using their own dialect to communicate, but they can communicate successfully ~ www.readwn.com ~ From this perspective, it is enough to prove that she There are some unique differences from other elite wizards. And this uniqueness, perhaps, is where she is strong.

Although, I can understand what she is talking about, but why did it say so, I did not react in the first place. Because, I do n’t feel like I ’m dead. Perhaps she had launched an extremely powerful attack in a way that I could not observe when I had not noticed. However, I really did not feel any signs of being attacked.

I didn't continue to think, the physical feeling should be error-free. Attacks that I have not observed may have failed. Of course, it is also possible that she was the pretender before the attack. So, I spread out my grey wings and planned to move up. However, at this time, the body suddenly stopped listening.

The wings have been shaken, but the stiff body was held from behind by one hand before being pulled high. I turned around and saw that after the **** pattern, the eyes were as fierce as the fire of the red lotus industry.

Only this eye. (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.)