Chapter 42: The Final Plot: Spatial Rift
Patrol Hill City, Port No. 3, Wharf. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The wide dock, which was originally designed to accommodate freighters and four-passenger yachts from all over the world, is now completely covered in pure black mist, and even standing outside the black fog can feel the rage, evil thoughts, and... Despair.
"It's... How so, what the hell is going on?!" The girls who stayed outside the docks after the trialists were grounded and looked at this vision in a daze.,As ordinary high school students.,What has happened in the past few days has completely exceeded what they can involve in their daily lives.。
"Eh, what's going on, why can't Yuki see anything?" On the contrary, the petite girl who is a degenerative patient has always maintained her full energy, and Yuki's innocent smile also made the depressed students feel a little relaxed.
Yuri stroked the hair around her ears a little tiredly, straightened out her long hair again, and said, "It's okay, although I don't know why, but those 'transfer students' must be working hard... What's more, we can only rely on them now. ”
Hu Tao and Miki nodded silently, the former holding the sword shovel in his arms, as if trying to use the weapon to drive away the despair in his heart. Seeing this, Yuki stretched out his hand and pulled the air beside him: "Sister Ci, they look a little unhappy, why don't you go and comfort them~"
"But I'm not a counselor..."
"You're the only teacher among us, isn't it normal to take care of students? ”
"Okay, okay, I'll try. ”
Yuri sighed helplessly, and saw that Yuki was still talking to the imaginary 'Sister Ci', Yuri, who was the big sister in the crowd, stepped forward and doted on the girl in her arms, comforting: "It's okay Yuki, don't bother Sister Ci." We're just a little tired. ”
Then Yuri turned his head and said to the air on one side, "Sister Ci, thank you for accompanying this child." ”
"Where... That's just my duty as a teacher. Although frightened by the sudden words, the young teacher also showed a smile on his face: "What's more, I have always been taken care of by everyone." ”
It's a pity that Yuri can't see her existence.
...
"Brother, back. ”
Mo Ying's hurried voice came from his mind, and Mo Jun turned the body of the Black Jue's sword, and the sharp blade cut out a round of half-moon-shaped sword qi and rushed straight behind him. Although the sword qi cannot be blessed by the power of Mo Jun's vitality, its own attack power and its own sharpness are enough to disperse the humanoid black mist of the miscellaneous soldier level with one blow.
Feeling a slight dizziness in his mind, Mo Jun glanced at his state:
Health -15/16, Spirit -12/24
After half an hour of fighting, Mo Jun and Blaze did not have any damage, but the continuous enemies that seemed to have no end were consuming their supply props and mental power, as the flame on the technology side, it was good to say, whether it was a conventional firearm or grenades and other items, there was no need to consume anything, but Mo Jun's battle had a very strong dependence on the [Mario Boots] flying skills, plus the sword qi also required a lot of mental power, so after only a few dozen minutes of battle, Mo Jun's mental power was almost unable to hold on.
"Gollum..."
Taking advantage of the free time, Mo Jun poured a mouthful of banana fruit milk, this kind of prop to restore mental power is used less once at a time, but the current situation is not the time for a child.
"Hey, I'm running out of ammunition, I've got to find a way to get out. "Taking out the liquid compression canister that had been depleted in the ejector, Blaze felt his personal space and pulled out the last liquid bomb bay and loaded it into the flamethrower - as for the pistol, it had already been sent into the cold by Blaze due to the double ammunition required by the [Blaze.Steel Revolver].
"I'm not called 'Hey,' okay. I can't do anything in this situation, and the rest can only count on Captain Yushan. Mo Jun's vitality battle suit rose again, and the terrifying ink-colored flames forced all the humanoid black mist that crowded over to retreat.
This is also a phenomenon that Mo Jun discovered in the battle - these enemies composed of black fog are very afraid of the 'deconstruction' effect attached to their external image power, so whenever they need to take a breath or there are too many enemies, Mo Jun will release his vitality, and the ready-made flames embodied in the external image power can force the enemy back.
As the only 'ability' that humans can use in the Shubuzi world, although the power of Yuan Qi does not have a powerful destructive ability, its capacity comes from the embodiment of the host's own life and will, in other words, the reserve of Yuan Qi has a fairly high bonus to the attributes of constitution and will. Mo Jun's will has 8 points that surpass that of ordinary people (5 points), and his constitution also reaches 8 points with the blessing of Sharp Fang (+1) and Double Star Bracers (+1). With the double bonus, Mo Jun's vitality can support him to fight for a long time.
It's a pity that Mo Jun's time to master the Yuan Qi is too short, so that he doesn't even know a Yuan Qi attack method now, and the only thing that is offensive is his own external image power.
Just as the two were trying to recover during the short and rare break, they suddenly heard a hysterical scream coming from all directions, followed by Yu Shan's voice, which seemed to have not been heard for a long time.
"Mission change, evacuate all personnel quickly! Check your terminals! Repeat, evacuate all personnel quickly!"
[Main quest 3: Salvation (Finale)
Mission Description: Help the members of the School Life Department escape from the island safely
Mission Time Limit: None
Objective: All survivors of the 'School Life Department' must not have any casualties, and zombies are considered dead.
Reward: 800 points, return permissions
Warning!The pollution level of the quest world exceeds the standard specifications, and the return privilege has been opened, all trialists are requested to leave the quest world immediately! All the benefits and quests you have obtained will be liquidated immediately, please leave immediately!]
Mo Jun and Blaze looked up, and they both found a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.
"Since the Lord God has said so, so be it. Mo Jun said slowly, he secretly said that this mission seems to be only able to go so far. Blaze nodded and said, "See you in the space, this is my communication number, remember to go back and add me." ”
The communication number, like the trialist number, is a 'mark' that belongs to the personal terminal. Since the personal terminal is permanently bound to the trialist and cannot be replaced, the exchange of communication numbers is equivalent to having an additional 'friend' that can be called at any time.
Seeing that Mo Jun numbered a few times, the flaming tiger teeth grinned, and the figure disappeared with the milky white light unique to the teleportation. Mo Jun looked at the black mist that began to boil around him for some reason, shook his head, and said secretly: Return.
The gloomy and cold environment did not change in response to the sound, and became the white space of the previous return.
Mo Jun's heart sank, and after looking around, he shouted: "Come out!"
"Hey, hey, I can't just let you run. "Two narrow figures slowly emerged from the already thin black mist: it was the gangster duo who had disappeared since the start of the war.
"A 'secondary lock' and a 'space anchor' scroll, if you don't have something good on you, I'll pay for it. The moth pretended to shake the slender black mage robe, and the smug expression was overflowing.
"Without further ado, time is tight. Changzi took a step forward and said fiercely: "If you want to die, quickly call out all the equipment and points on your body, as well as your terminal, we will monitor the whole process!"
"Oh?" Mo Jun shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, and said indifferently: "Speaking of which, I rescued you from the zombie's mouth at that time." ”
This is true, if it wasn't for Mo Jun dodging to save him, Changzi would have been seriously injured and disabled if he didn't die under the continuous zombie tide. So after hearing this, Changzi's face turned red, but it was not so unreasonable.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, even if he doesn't come, I have a backhand. Seeing that his teammates showed embarrassment, the moth hit him backwards: "This guy must have killed Li Qing and was afraid that the news would leak out, so he pretended to kill you and me together when he saved you, if I hadn't deterred him, we would all have died in the zombie group at that time!"
"Huh. Mo Jun showed a mocking look and said mercilessly: "A mage should look like a mage, is your Moxican head imitating a witch doctor in a mess?"
"Shut up!" Proud (Mojun: Actually proud?!) hairstyle was ridiculed by the enemy, and the moth shouted angrily, "He's stalling for time! Don't give him a chance to regain his strength, hurry up!"
Mo Jun sneered when he heard this, no longer spoken, and directly lit up the black vitality battle suit and stepped forward, the black and white cold light in his hand flashed suddenly, and it was actually a preemptive strike to directly take the head of the moth.
Only then did Changzi react, and the twin knives appeared in his hand in response, fighting with Mo Jun who was approaching.
At this time, the fog had quietly disappeared, and there were three life-and-death trialists left on the huge dock. At some point, the hair-thin rain began to fall from the sky in a scattered manner, and in an instant, it evolved into a fluffy rain and mist that smashed to the ground.
The black blade collided with Shoko's blade again, and the slight sparks from the blade collision were drowned in the rain in the blink of an eye, and the continuous drizzle finally blurred Shoko's vision for a moment.
Wow――――
The White Emperor's sword was unsheathed, and the sword slashed through the heavy rain curtain, and the streamer flashed as if dividing the drizzle into two. Changzi knew that he couldn't dodge it, so he had to reluctantly block with his sword, but how could Mojun let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity go to waste?
A layer of ink-colored shadows suddenly appeared on the pure white sword body, and the White Emperor Sword, which was blessed by the external image power, was like entering the realm of nothingness, saying that it was too late, and the black and white sword body suddenly accelerated and cut the blade of Changzi in front of his chest in two.
"Die!!"
How could a blow infused with all his strength be exhausted like this, Mo Jun roared, and his right arm sank again, directly sinking the sword body into Changzi's defenseless left chest.
"Uh... !!”
With a look of disbelief, Masaki, whose heart was pierced by a sharp blade, watched as her health was emptied in an instant, and when she finally fell, she didn't understand why the moth's spell and her shield were gone.
Letting the drizzle wash away the scarlet on the white sword's body, Mo Jun raised his cold eyes and looked at the remaining enemy.
Moth took a small step back quietly, he was not without responsibility for Changzi's death, although there had been a burst of spiritual power interfering with his casting spell just now, but if he used the 'scroll', he would still be able to save Changzi's life. However, human greed made him quietly put down the scroll in his hand.
Masako is dead, and everything on this guy is mine.
Moth thought.
"At such a close distance, I'll give you time to cast a spell?" As if sensing what the moth was thinking, Mo Jun raised the Black Lord White Emperor in the form of two spears to aim at him, and said coldly: "Now, it's my turn." Quick, throw all the gear on the ground, and the points. ”
"Will you spare my life if you do that?" the moth said tentatively.
"You can do it without it. ”
The gun aimed at the moth moved twice, and the threat was self-evident.
The moth 'cut' and began to dig out things from his personal space with a lonely expression: all kinds of spell materials, elemental crystals, scrolls...
Reel?
Looking at the silver-white scroll that rolled down under his feet, Mo Jun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Spatial suppression!" the mage who bowed his head and was silent suddenly shouted, and the scroll not far from him burst into a silvery white dazzling light. Mo Jun, who knew that he was still tricked in the end, wanted to get out, but he was stuck in quicksand and couldn't move.
"Hmph, you've wasted my three precious scrolls, and I'll torture you to death if you don't hand them all over. ”
The situation reversed in an instant, and the mage, who had an absolute advantage, walked up to Mo Jun who was blocked by the space power with a domineering expression, spat in the latter's face, and said, "Isn't it crazy to point a gun at me?" ”
The moth's face was full of banter, and he unconsciously raised a hint of playfulness as he watched the enemy being controlled in front of him.
"The gun is tight, it looks like it's your baby. No matter how he managed to break Mo Jun's fingers away from his weapon, the moth's hands were covered in a layer of bright yellow flames with a cold snort.
First-Order Spell: Burning Hand
The heat of the flames evaporated the raindrops in front of the moth into a mist, and the mage's white face was as hideous and terrifying as a demon. The hand of flame directly pinched Mo Jun holding the right hand of the White Emperor like a red-hot iron tong, and the latter snorted, his eyes full of manic bloodshots.
"Hmph. Ignoring Mo Jun's angry gaze, the moth directly burned Mo Jun's right wrist directly under the force! Although there was a bone-chilling pain from the black wound, Mo Jun stared at the White Emperor who was picked up by the moth without saying a word.
"Yo, it's still your kid's own construction. Looking at the attributes of the White Emperor, the moth couldn't help but be surprised: "A rare quality weapon, or a composite blade, it seems that you can't let your kid live... Which little bitch is this final explanation, but it looks like you'll never see her again, ha..."
"Do it!"
An invisible roar instantly appeared in the minds of the three people present. An extremely pure spell fluctuation suddenly appeared in the moth's perception, followed by a dazzling flash of thunder and lightning.
First Order Spell: Elemental Arrow (Thunder)
"Damn, it was you who had the mental fluctuation just now!" Panickedly dodging the continuous thunder arrows, the moth saw a little girl suddenly running from the outside of the originally empty dock, how could he not understand that this was Mo Jun's ambush.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the moth directly detonated all the remaining power in the scroll with a ruthless heart.
The sealed space collapsed in an instant, and the shattered space was like a bottomless black hole that attracted everything around it.
"Oops!" An irresistible attraction came from all directions, and Mo Jun wanted to struggle but found that he had nowhere to exert his strength, and he had planned to let Mo Sakura contain the moth and use the [Shadow Walk] skill on his cloak to escape, but the latter's sudden attack made his plan come to naught - even the shadows could not escape the void after the space shattered.
"Hmph, waste my scroll. "Moth's face is very ugly, this time he wasted three precious scrolls but he didn't gain anything, and he had to report the situation of the dead team members to the guild after he returned, which can be said to be a loss to his wife and soldiers.
Isn't there a small one? After glancing around, the moth didn't notice the existence of Mo Sakura, and couldn't help but think suspiciously.
At this time, he was the only one on the entire battlefield, and the deep space black hole.
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