Chapter 219 Bamboo in the chest
The feeling of flying in mid-air seems familiar, but it is like a long time ago, Dark Xiang can't control the correct posture of her swaying body in the wind, and some kind of illusory chain that firmly binds her upper body also oppresses her thin waist quite realistically. Dark Fragrance is forced to fly far away to a corner without knowing the details of the other party, without thinking about the future, and losing the ability to resist, and maybe it won't be long before she will be dragged into a bottomless pit, just like the ghost stories her mother told in the past.
Time was running out of minutes, but with a lack of clarity in the air, he was wandering among the clouds and finally sprinting to the ground. Gilia, who rushed to the ground at this speed, didn't care at all that the dark incense had already risen higher than herself with the change of kinetic energy, and she didn't care about the terrible encounter that would be caused by the imminent landing.
Not to mention what Gilia wanted to do, if the dark incense, which was completely masked at all, shot like a bullet to the ground, it would be reasonable to fall into a puddle of substance. I didn't want Dark Fragrance to finally start struggling of her own, but this constant surge was meaningless, and immediately after that, Dark Fragrance's body slammed into the ground like a heavy object tied to the tip of a chain ball weapon.
Miracles happen, and the situation always does not keep up with the most realistic phenomena. Dark Fragrance never imagined that her body actually had the solidity of a mask, or the transformation of a void spirit. She was able to feel the real sensation under the heavy blow, and the blow of this spirit and the force of the diffusion and subsidence of the whole body were unique, and could not be felt by ordinary human beings.
Sure enough, Dark Fragrance, who had been hurriedly thrown down by Gilia, sat up on her knees again, because she didn't know if she really had the ability to stand up straight. Rather than trying to stand up, Dark Fragrance's body was the first to feel the feeling of being lost and thirsty, and the power of the mask returned, full of heat and energy.
Facing Gilia, who also stepped on the ground and accidentally fell to the ground, Dark Fragrance began to feel that this little girl was not a human either. Or that it seems that anyone in the Fallen Order is so unfathomable. Due to the previous heavy blow to the ground, Dark Fragrance has somehow been released from the simple restraints on her body, and even if she doesn't, it is never a problem to rely on her mask form.
"What are you paying attention to?" The voice of the question began to echo on some huge platform at the edge of the forest, and the dark clouds seemed to be intended, and they vied to transmit the sentence a thousand times. The platform appears to be an emergency anti-air platform set up for a nearby meteorological station, with the effect of landing a normal helicopter.
And the action of Gilia who brought Dark Incense here is unbelievable, at that time, it was obviously the right decision to either kill Ueno Dark Incense in the air, or completely faint and take him back to a certain base to be guarded. At the same time, it is also part of the order of Gilia's sortie. Gilia, who had crossed this link, couldn't wait to release the dark incense, or had allowed her to make the necessary replies and preparations.
"The so-called conquest comes from the hearts of the people. Relying on this ability alone, inexplicable uniforms and even killing opponents is not my personality. The little girl smiled sweetly. It seems to be saying cute and funny things all the time, but Dark Fragrance also forces herself to believe that such a guy must be a more dangerous character, more dangerous than what she seems. "I want to see how strong my big sister is, so let's have a fun competition here. Your expression is very convincing, and I am looking forward to it."
"Who's going to pick you!" Darkincense, who turned around and was about to flee, was suddenly stopped.
"Wait. I'm not kidding, our goal is just to be brave enough to rush at you and finally test your level to see if it can be usable for us. See if you let Mistress Virgil expect too much, and if you let that Mistress down, even if you get away with me. We will also do our best to kill Hou Cunxin who is surrounded behind you, that boy looks very fresh, if you can, Mo Wen can do it lightly. It depends on your attitude, I see if I want to kill him here. â
What are you kidding, Hou Cunxin will not be understood by such a strange-looking big man, just thinking of someone whose pseudonym is Kate, Dark Xiang's expression became much more resolute. He must be the one who can bring hope to the dark incense, and he will always be the one who will always have zĂ i. Like such a tenacious man. How could they give up all the methods and try to chase here? In other words, if Hou Cunxin really likes himself as he said, then he should also catch up.
"You also found out, big brother, he hasn't chased after him yet. If you want to deny that you're in big trouble, then you must not want to risk your life, you must not like and follow you as much as you imagined, right? â
"I'll stay. But that's not a submission to your obscenity, let alone a distrust of Hou Cunxin, from the first day I came to school here, my mother nagged me to educate me a little: no matter who others are, as long as they are comrades-in-arms, they can believe it, and they must believe it. After saying this, the dark incense immediately noticed that the body's functions were changing subtly and quickly, and all the senses came from the mind, and the mind collided on each level of the bubble in the body, and constantly burst.
This explosive power comes from affection, and human potential is also derived from the most essential beliefs of human beings, in other words, people with strong minds are stronger than those who are unhappy because of their tenets, no matter what creed they adhere to, as if the absolute value of the value is necessarily the greater the number itself, and the difference is only a plus or minus.
Thinking that this was not enough, Dark Fragrance began to become more smug and comfortable with the swing of the thin-bladed sword, the flow of power made her become like a huge circuit, and every member of her body seemed to be affected by the electric shock to become active and strong, she added: "As you can see, for an unknown woman like you who can call a little boy and a big brother, I don't fear anything at all, compared to these, you can let your backer stand up and die faster, I don't care if he is called Virgil or Dante, In front of me, it was the rhythm of waiting for death. â
The interlacing of words was nothing more than a regulator and a means for the battle to take place, and far above it was the agitation method used by Dark Incense, but she didn't expect that this simple sentence would collide with the fanatics of the target of the ridicule. For Gilia, Virgil was very important to the existence of ZĂ i, his life was hers, and his prestige would be hers. A battle full of flames and edges is gradually begining
Speaking of Hou Cunxin, he really encountered a big crisis, and he had never encountered such a situation close to madness, and the hostile target only used the indiscriminate parts of his body to take over his sword skills. Although in all the previous missions as Colonel Kate, there were cases of being snatched away empty-handed, but this kind of defense, which ignored the differences in the various parts of the body, simply frightened Hou Cunxin himself.
But just as Hou Cunxin was about to think about countermeasures and defend against the attacks of other Shadow Bosses, new allies joined the team. This team is as simple as only two people, that is, Chen Jing and Xia Lin. There was a three-second blank period between the two and Hou Cunxin who suddenly rushed out.
"How would you be"
"Where's the dark incense?"
The people on both sides asked each other questions at the same time, but Chen Jing expressed a more subtle meaning: the rescue team formed in private was frantically looking for Hou Cunxin and Dark Xiang, but the six people had to disperse to defeat all the ambushes along the mountain. In the end, Charlene, who relied on magic to identify the path, rushed here with Chen Jing.
"It seems that our ambushes elsewhere have been routed by you. But it's really good, your other companions have also been delayed, I don't know what strength they have to hold back all the ambushes and new attacks elsewhere in us, but the three here want to be my enemy, it's a bit "Mo Wen's tall figure emitted a unique voice, which sounded like a Chinese basketball star, and it was uncomfortable to hear. This somewhat tall opponent also has the ability to be proud, Mo Wen, who fully grasped this, couldn't help but smile, just two more children, this battle still won't change anything.
"You're wrong, you're facing me." Chen Jing raised his arm, this upright posture and swift speed immediately caused the first bullet to burst out of the chamber, and with the violent sound of bullets and the disgust that filled the sky, this magic pistol actually exploded with an effect similar to that of an ordinary pistol.
Originally, he thought that the smoke seemed to be teasing himself, and Mo Wen just smiled indifferently, but later he found out that Chen Jing's gun was not a gun that had become close to ordinary because of a malfunction, but because of its special ability, it had the ability to shoot smoke grenades. The exaggerated smoke and unbelievable smell finally reminded Mo Wen that Mo Wen, who reached out in vain to grab someone by his side, ended up slashing through the corner of someone's clothes.
When the smoke cleared, Hou Cunxin's figure disappeared without a trace, and all the demons seen around turned into the living sacrifice of Xia Lin's intense but protective fire magic, Chen Jing was still there, Xia Lin was also there, but Hou Cunxin was gone. Mo Wen recalled the spirit that wiped his side in his memory, he knew where the child named Hou Cunxin had gone, and hoped that Gilia would carry out the order normally and not make forks. However, it doesn't matter, after all, it won't take too long for Mo Wen to make these two fledgling children stop being public, although it will take some time to deal with the girl with the gun, but if the manpower who plays with the flames is in this battlefield, the so-called scruples must be the key to the defeat of the team composed of two people.
Mo Wenyou, who was confident, smiled, his big teeth were white and neat, and his happy eyes looked like the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha, but this scheming and ability were not like it at all