Chapter Seventy-Five: The Receiver
Powerful dark magic poured into the demonic shield, causing it to emit a sharp roar.
Almost in the next moment, the thousands of sharp steel thorns slammed into the front of the demonic giant shield, shaking the terrifying demonic giant shield and shaking, giving birth to the slightest crack.
A huge ice pick shot from below and slammed into the demonic shield, shattering it violently.
The defensive power of the Intermediate Magic Giant Shield Demon Shield is very amazing, but the destructive power of the A-level powerhouse is also extremely good, and the strength of the two A-level powerhouses is enough to blast it through.
As soon as the demonic giant shield broke, countless attacks fell on Nie Leng's body, beating him into a sieve.
Just in an instant, Nie Leng, who had been beaten into a sieve, turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
A black light flickered, and it flew frantically towards the west, and soon fled far from the place.
The only thing that could stop Nie Leng was Qian Zaohui, who was staring blankly at Nie Leng who was fleeing, and he didn't know what to do.
"Withdraw!" Thales looked at the sky, his face gloomy, and immediately ordered. This time their mission was a failure.
The special forces and the Adeptus squads belonging to the Super Hero League quickly carried the corpses of their comrades from the top of Qingyan Mountain and evacuated the place.
The Eight Mirrors were captured, and the Alien Organizations from all over the world had no reason to fight, and they withdrew from Qingyan Mountain one after another.
At the same time, four abilities that were extremely deep hidden and could fly also chased in the direction of Nie Leng's escape in the sky.
The guardians on the top of the Qingyan Mountain also suffered heavy losses, and did not descend the mountain to pursue those supernatural beings.
Those who have abilities are not ordinary people, each of them has undergone strict training, and in such a mountain forest, if you are not careful, those guardians will be killed by those who use their abilities.
"Hui! Come back. An old voice sounded over the intercom in Chihaya's ear, and she hesitated for a moment before flying in the direction of the shrine.
"Shot!"
In the sky, Nie Leng Fei fell to the ground shortly after flying, gasping for breath, and a trace of blood flowed from his body.
As soon as the demonic giant shield broke, although Nie Leng's body kept flashing and tried to avoid the vital point, he was also hit in the right shoulder by two assault rifle bullets, and blood continued to flow from the two holes.
Nie Leng used the Yuan Force in his body and gathered on the two gun holes, and as soon as he exerted his strength, his muscles trembled, and the bullets of the two assault rifles were squeezed out.
After applying the wound medicine, Nie Leng grabbed a handful of soil and buried the blood stains that had dripped on the ground, glanced at the sky, and then fled in the direction of a mountain without looking back.
In the sky, four abilities of varying speeds were flying wildly towards this direction.
These four Abilities all had the idea of the Yellow Sparrow behind, so they had been hiding in the Qingyan Mountain and waiting for an opportunity. They didn't expect Nie Leng's speed to be so fast, and he ran away after snatching the Eight Mirrors.
It was night, and the four flying supernatural beings did not have a strong search ability, but each of them had been trained to search in the direction where Nie Leng had probably landed.
Nie Leng didn't dare to stay at all with Ikeda Yueying on his back, and took advantage of the night to flee into the distance. The Adept has so many abilities that he doesn't know if he will have the ability to find him directly.
"Where is this?" The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone on Ikeda's small face, and Ikeda, who had been asleep, rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes and opened them.
"Inside the mountains." Behind Ikeda Yueying, Nie's cold voice was heard.
Only then did Ikeda Yueying realize that she was firmly held in her arms by Nie Leng, and it was Nie Leng's body temperature that made her not feel the faint chill of the morning in the mountains.
"Let go of me." Ikeda struggled in shame.
Nie Leng let go of his hand, and Ikeda Yueying broke free from his arms.
After Ikeda Yueying got up, she looked at the bandage on Nie Leng's shoulder, and said with a surprised face: "You are injured!" ”
"Two shots."
Nie Leng didn't care at all, he was extremely lucky to snatch food in front of many supernatural people, and he was only shot twice. His strength has not yet reached the level of the white cloth man.
Ikeda Yueying glanced at Nie Leng's wound, and said with worry and hatred: "Can't you just go and grab the eight mirrors?" It's impossible for someone like you not to know the dangers there. ”
Nie said coldly: "People die for money, and birds die for food." With great stakes, there are great risks. I understand the danger of seizing the Eight Mirrors, and so do those people. But for the sake of the power of the Eight Mirrors, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will not give up. That's because we want to be able to take control of our own destiny and even the destiny of others. ”
Nie Leng was scared, he was scared, he didn't want to taste the powerlessness of his fate that was not under his control. Therefore, as long as there is an opportunity, he will not let go, work hard to fight for it, and control his own destiny.
Ikeda Tsukizakura silently looked at the big boy in front of her, who was not much older than her, as if she had peeked into a corner of the big boy's heart.
Nie Leng asked, "After absorbing the Eight Mirrors, will you be able to use the power of that artifact?" ”
"I'll try."
Ikeda closed her eyes and sensed the presence of the eight-point mirror in the center of her eyebrows. It's just that no matter how she called, the eight-sided mirror didn't respond to her.
"No, I can't that artifact." Ikeda opened her eyes and said with some annoyance. The artifact is in hand, but it can't be used. It's like having a mountain of gold but not being able to buy a bun, which is as depressing as it gets.
Nie Leng comforted: "Don't worry, this situation should be that your body can't withstand the power of the artifact." The artifact is protecting you. When your physical fitness is transformed by the artifact to withstand the power of the artifact, you will be able to truly become the owner of the artifact. ”
Nie Leng had read a lot of information about artifacts from Wang Tianxiong, so he also had some knowledge of artifacts.
Nie Leng stood up and said, "Let's go." Now let's go home. ”
Ikeda Yueying looked at the bandage on Nie Leng's right shoulder and said worriedly, "Can your body stand it?" Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? ”
"No, that's it. After a while, he will naturally heal. ”
Nie Leng took Ikeda Yueying's small hand and walked down the mountain.
Two days later, at night, Nie Leng dragged three large suitcases in his left hand and followed Ikeda Yueying to a pier.
On the pier, a dinghy was moored.
A chubby man in a blue worker's uniform stood in front of the dinghy.
"You are Young Master Nie. I'm Shen Sheng. Your recipient. The slightly chubby man walked towards Nie Leng and said with a smile.