Chapter 102: Shelling 6
Within the rocks, a figure of flesh and blood lay silently in the middle of the sharp edges and corners, his brain was crumbled and fleshy, his limbs were so broken that he couldn't see his original appearance, except for a blonde hair, there seemed to be no place to mark his identity.
The salty blood overflowed, and the wisps spread in the air, and the silence around the battlefield was terrifying, so it seemed that the beast roar in the sky was extremely terrifying.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Time passed gradually, and the people in the stone pile did not move. The U.S. troops, who had been holding a wait-and-see attitude, suddenly became restless, and they kept looking at the situation in the center of the stone pile, but no one dared to venture forward until the outcome was decided.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of "popping" in the center of the stone pile, just like the beeping sound of firewood after it was lit, and the skin that burned to a point would suddenly burst open, revealing the core of the dry powder inside, and then it was swallowed by the fire again, burning stronger and more vigorous.
The transformation is like a new life, and the center of the stone pile at this time is precisely generating this nirvana-like cocoon.
"Poof!" A slender flesh slit suddenly burst in the middle of the bloody "corpse", and the churning blood evaporated on the surface of the torso at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was sucked into the body bit by bit.
The scars quickly disappeared, the blood stains weathered into lumps, the bruises scaled into spots, and even the full human form of the "corpse" was gradually turning into a shriveled mummy, as if all the juices, nutrients, and energy were being converted into a new reincarnation in a special way, and the "corpse" was quickly turned into a thin cortex in this special life activity, dark and hard, without the touch of human tissue.
It slowly became thin and firm, covered with layers of deep ravines and aging wrinkles before . It was glued to a complete humanoid body, like a veiled garment that could be peeled off with a slight movement.
The salty smell was constantly blown away by the wind, and a finger suddenly tentatively stretched out from the gap in the middle of the film, white, slender, and distinctly jointed. Became two, three...... A hand pulled out of the crack. The other hand also followed the track, peeling off the crumpled "clothes".
A man covered in ** sat up gracefully from the dead skin, and he lazily opened his eyelids to look at the stunned crowd on the battlefield. The blue eyes are graceful and graceful, and the crimson lips evoke a wicked smile.
Chrissy raised his hand and brushed his flowing blonde hair from front to back, and the half-length strands of hair moved with the wind, lining his whole person like a newborn archangel. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a radiant person, not at all like a victim who escaped death.
"Hi. See you again, Zhou." Chris gave Zhou Yan a flying kiss in a flirtatious manner, and the latter's face suddenly sank as if a fly was stuck in his throat.
High altitude, more than 100 meters. Fall straight and not die! The consul of the US military, Chris, really deserves to be the fourth-in-command of the White House special forces!
But...... What kind of ability is this? Actually...... Immortal?
The breath of the crowd tightened. Yun Mo in the sky couldn't help but strangle the neck of the alien falcon, and forcibly manipulated his mental power to control the falcon's body. Cutting into the gap to grasp its mobility, the next second, the falcon's wings uncontrollably set off a violent hurricane, and the huge body suddenly broke through the air resistance and slid into the distance, but in three or four seconds it disappeared without a trace.
After fighting for so long, the alien falcon was tired, and she was choked enough, and she could only take advantage of the falcon's distraction for a second to take it away from the populated war zone and go to the alien dense city to start her first cannon fog battle.
And Chris ...... Yun Mo frowned, recalling the picture of the man's resurrection in his mind.
If I'm not mistaken, the ability of Chris, the fourth-in-command, should be the "shelling" of the special system, and "shelling", just like the ability "Nirvana", "puppet", and "chrysalis" of cyborgs, is known as one of the "immortal holy arts".
With death as the boundary and life as the medium, in the state of near death, he faded his original **, transformed it into a protective layer, tightly locked the rapidly reborn body under the cortex, and died in place of the main body to resolve an insurmountable catastrophe.
This is the unpredictable "shelling".
A person with a "shell" ability is not truly immortal, but in a normal combat career, a "shell" ability does have a tenfold increase in survival chance compared to a normal ability. And this tenfold value is enough for a Stranger to achieve many unattainable and difficult tasks, such as spying on insect tides, hunting aliens, etc., they have an unparalleled advantage in the concept of survival.
Different from the rebirth of "Nirvana", the atavistic evolution of "chrysalis", and the cruel damage of "puppets", "shelling" can be regarded as a mild and infinite way of rebirth, as long as a person with a special ability has enough biological energy, he can achieve one or even several resurrections under different conditions.
And it is precisely because of the unpredictability of the "shelling" type of ability that in the era of great stars, few people are willing to offend this type of ability.
After all, in the face of such an enemy who "can't be killed", who dares to sleep peacefully every night? One moment you cut off his neck, and the next second he will appear behind you.
It's just that the "shelling" brings only temporary immortality and youthful longevity to its host." The ability to "shell" is rare and rare, but that doesn't mean having it is a symbol of invincibility.
There are more than ten ways to eliminate a "shelling" type ability, but this salary type cannot be achieved by a person with a non-level 7 or higher ability, so this also creates a realm where "shelling" is invincible below level 7.
Yun Mo tightened the thread of spiritual power in his hand. [,! Driving the alien falcon to the direction of the desert outskirts, he paused slightly when passing by the corpse pit where thousands of aliens were buried in the early morning, and then increased the amount of spiritual power output.
The fragmented spiritual power rolled up the "dandelion" and mixed into the body along the wound of the alien falcon, no matter how the falcon struggled to resist, Yun Mo forced it to turn its head and rush to the outskirts, and then staggered towards the nearest town.
At the other end, Qin tilted his head to open the protection of the ability, and then his body went limp, and he fell directly on the knees of the soldiers behind, shocking the two uncle-level special forces on the spot, thinking that something big had happened to the future pillars of the motherland. After careful investigation, I found that I was just tired enough, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, with an extremely happy expression on my face.
"Oh my God, how many filthy souls have you recovered." The aria-like sentence sounded again, and Chris's blue eyes were fixed on the collapsed artificial cavern, and his eyes flashed with obvious schadenfreude, "Abandon the living who have left their conscience, Satan will be your belonging!" "
He twisted his tune and sang a song with incomplete tones, if it weren't for his good enough voice, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by everyone's eye knives.
"Zhou, this cave, do you need to give up?" Lieutenant General Tosk came to Zhou Yan's side at some point, and said cautiously, "The outside world is not peaceful, and the ruined city may be the place we should go back to."
"No, keep digging the cave." Zhou Yan didn't want to veto the other party's suggestion, and after a while, he explained, "There is no reason to come out and go back, the city of ruins is not suitable for us to rest, virus, hunger, oxygen, sunshine...... Without these, we will die faster than we are parasitized."
"Besides, the aliens in this area have been driven away, and Yun Mo will definitely deal with the alien birds. In other words, we should be safe for a short time." As he spoke, Zhou Yan greeted the Huaxia soldiers and walked towards the cave together, "Lieutenant General Tosk, isn't this ruined mountain the best bunker at the moment?" If you don't use the spot at the end of the end, you have to run back and toss a rag, Huaxia is not accompanied! "
After speaking, he didn't say much, but directly untied the gun and rolled up his sleeves, and participated in the ranks of porters at the entrance of the cave.
There were too many gravels in the mountains, each with large and small blood stains, and just when the soldiers of Huaxia and a small number of "reinforcements" of Idasha dug up a thin corpse from the ruins, the consuls of the various countries had quietly sent personnel to follow up, and by the way, they inquired about each other's information without a trace.
"Oh, Lieutenant General Kandipav, do you know who the group of people who are following Huaxia are?" Chris asked bluntly, a pair of emerald eyes staring at the direction of the twins, and a slight hint of eagerness flashed in his tone, "A woman, five professionally trained special soldiers, and two children who can't guess the depths."
"You say, which force do they belong to? Heretical Exchange, Dubai Alliance? Or ......"
"Mr. Hedern, I'm not interested in knowing that." Tosk directly rejected Chris's temptation, and said coldly, "Instead of focusing on these, it is better to take care of your soldiers."
He glanced meaningfully at the Australian people who had been "insulted by Yanzhòng", and put a decent smile on his face: "Huaxia attaches great importance to children, and also values the territory of Australia."
Whether it is the deliberate provocation of the US captain or the inaction of Chris, it will only push Huaxia, an "ally" with a strong military value, farther and farther away, and finally lose the possibility of unity, and become a fish on the chopping block, which can only be scaled, dissected, rinsed, and put into the pot......
Chris narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he laughed wantonly, and was very handsome: "With their strength, Australia can only be Huaxia. Do you think I'm going to be stupid enough to grab this useless wasteland? It's ridiculous! "
"As for the Australians? It's best to be dead! The weak have no power to pay attention to how to live, let alone as a tool to vent their desires, even if I let them go into the pot, do they dare to say 'no'? Hehe, Zhou will figure it out one day, the weak will always be the one who is eliminated." (To be continued)
ps: Cover the quilt and go to sleep (~『~)~zz