Chapter 359: Techniques for Restraining the Golden Apple

As a person who has seen a golden apple but has not touched it, it is possible to forcibly activate the divine spirit on the person who has touched the golden apple.

The three generations and the others had never touched it, but when it was said before, it meant that while they were sleeping, the younger brothers knew that they would not get their help if they changed their beliefs and principles, so they touched their tombstones with golden apples.

The only ones who have ever been touched are the Assassins of the old era before the change, and Ilo is not among them.

At this moment, Mehad is dead, and the only one who can still control the ancient assassins on the scene is Ilo.

Mo Qianxin said that there is no end, and if there is one time, how can he let them do it again.

When Iloh says that the Assassin did not die in the cage, Ink Poor shoots him repeatedly.

Although the gun can't kill the stone, it can force Ilo to not dare to turn back into a human for a while.

Mo Qiao's bullets are not in vain, and they are rarely used to suppress only one person as they do now. It's really that this Ilo switches faster than Mehad.

"Master Gou, what can you do?" asked Mo Qian anxiously.

Compared with Mehad, Ilo is undoubtedly more determined, and Mehad is both a cousin and a memorial arch, and he is confused in his heart. And Iloh is very aware that when they change, it is just to survive.

Despite this strong will to live, for the ancient Assassins, 'a person who would die for a reason at any time' was called an Assassin.

Although it may still be weaker than the ancient Assassins, it should not be a problem to suppress the Seven.

"Burn him!" Gou Ye pulled out the metal vial from his mouth and said vaguely.

As soon as Mo Qian heard this, he also remembered that this Yiluo should have never eaten Danmu!

He was at least an old Assassin from thirty years ago, when the Blue and White Society had not lost Danki.

Mo Qian immediately drew his own blood, detonated the grenade, and spewed out a mouthful of the fire dragon.

The second time there was a big fire, and Mo was tired and dizzy.

Looking at Iloh again, the stone was already red and black, cracks were growing, and when he cut back, his body was severely burned.

This guy must resist with his petrified self, because he has never eaten Danmu, if his human body is burned by such a flame, he will die directly!

“...... The truth is on the Hidden Blade!" Even though Iroh was burned all over his body, and even the yellow-green water was flowing out in severe cases, he seemed to be unaware of it, and he indifferently and quickly activated the effect of the golden apple.

When his pupils turned into the shape of an apple, Mo Qian hurriedly shot and suffocated the priesthood implant behind him.

But even so, Ilo can intermittently, jumping one word at a time, to convey the words.

"It's useless, my flame isn't hot enough to melt the stone and hurt him at best, and he's not afraid of the pain. Mo Qian said.

"That's enough, it's enough to burn his clothes......" Gou Ye said glutinously.

After communicating for a long time, Gou Ye's words were gradually understood by Mo Qian, and now Mo Qian can basically translate them automatically.

"Burn the clothes?" Mo Qian's eyes lit up.

I saw that Gou Ye took advantage of the fact that Yiluo turned into a stone statue to resist bullets, and rushed over to twist the small bottle, dripping a drop of oil-like black water and falling on the surface of the stone statue that Yiluo had transformed.

"What is this?" asked Ink Poor.

"Poison ......" Gou Ye motioned for Mo Qian to stop.

Mo Qianxin said that sure enough, there is a very simple weakness in using this switch to avoid damage.

It's poisoning a stone, or some kind of attachment attack. It's okay if the venom gets on the stone, but what about cutting it back?

There were clothes to cover it before, but now that the clothes are burned, they become stained on the skin, and the flesh and blood on Ilo's body are blurred, and the poison instantly infects his body.

You can't hide from it unless you never cut it back.

"Don't be stubborn, it's not that there are no assassins who have defected to the Blue and White Society. Our reinforcements are coming soon, and you won't be able to take the containment with you, so come with us and we'll detoxify you. Mo Qian said.

The toxin flowed along Ilo's blood vessels throughout the body and slowly coagulated the blood, and then eroded the flesh from the surface, and Ilo's cells were necrotic in a large area, and the internal organs were gradually failing.

Iloh was keenly aware of the damage caused by the toxin, but as a man who had undergone a transformation in the way of the Assassins, he was also a master of poison.

After estimating, he said indifferently: "There is no point, I only have two minutes left, and if this poison wants to kill me, it will take at least twenty minutes." ”

As he spoke, he even touched some venom and put it in his mouth and licked the taste.

As a dying man, Iroh had already seen death as his home, and his life had almost come to an end.

It was Mehad who was not angry that he took over the containment, and originally he was just out to help, but now he cares about the survival of the Little Brotherhood.

"Uh...... There are only two minutes left, so why should you?" Hearing Yiluo's words, Mo Qian and Gou Ye were a little embarrassed, and they only had two minutes left, and their poison didn't mean much except to make him miserable and his state dropped.

Before he could be poisoned, he was killed by the side effects of the containment object.

Ilo said indifferently: "Do you think I care about my own personal life and death? Tumang is already destined to be obtained by you, but they cannot fall into your hands for three generations. They know too much, especially about the golden apple. ”

The Assassins dominated an era and mastered many secrets, not to mention that these ancient Assassin bosses undoubtedly knew everything about what contained in the Little Brotherhood.

Tumang can be lost, but if the Blue and White Society gets Tumang, it can turn the three generations and other assassins back into stones to keep them fresh.

After being transported back to the base, the Blue and White Society had a way of obtaining information from the Assassins.

The Blue and White Society got an assassin captive, and they all forced the Little Brotherhood to be like this, if they got the seven ancient bosses, the Little Brotherhood could be cold......

"You must die, and when your so-called reinforcements arrive, you will only get a real tombstone and a containment. Iloson said.

If Mo Qian and Gou Ye are dead, they will not be able to keep them fresh in time, and they will not rush to the Blue and White Society to post them in the third generation, leaving information or something. It must just be looking at the desert scenery and waiting for death in silence.

By the time reinforcements arrived, the ancient Assassins' time had long since run out.

"Ding!" the ruthless mode of the seven ancient assassins turned on again.

The power of the divine assassin has been learned by Mo Qian.

However, with the block counterattack with absolute hits, the enemy's Hidden Blade movement trajectory has some more useless movements, which can effectively weaken the enemy.

"Huh?" Mo Qian suddenly wondered, and saw that Ilo himself had also rushed up to kill.

He fought with Gou Ye alone, and the other seven assassins all besieged and killed Mo Qian, who suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"He wants to fight Gou Ye alone, obviously five assassins can't take it before......" Mo Qian just thought about it, and saw that Gou Ye was touched on the head by Yiluo, and it suddenly turned into a tombstone.

"Ugh!"

How could Mo Qian not understand Yiluo's intentions, he gave up killing Gou Ye.

Petrifying enemies is a very good control, and Nikita is reduced to running errands because of this.

Now Gou Ye has also become a tombstone, and the only one on the field who still has hands and feet is Mo Qian.

Without Gou Ye's restraint, the eight assassin masters strangled Mo Qian together, and Mo Qian couldn't bear it no matter how good he was.

The Assassin is so good at seeing that he always has a blow that he can't dodge, stabbing from an angle he can't see.

"Behind. A voice came diagonally from behind.

Instinctively, he turned around to block the blow.

I saw that it was the third generation who spoke out, he didn't fully enter the state of divinity, although his body was trying to force Mo Qian to death, but he said to help!

There was a reminder from his words, which directly exposed the direction of the shot.

It doesn't really matter what the three generations say, the important thing is to speak out, and listening to the voice is also a very basic operation.

"Left. Another old assassin reminded as he struck.

These assassins are people who are above their own time, they all see the general trend clearly, and they do not want to be the stumbling blocks of the old era that are swallowed up by the tide of the times.

If one day they foresaw the inevitable decline of the Assassins and wanted to make way for a new era, then the last target of their 'assassination' was the Little Brotherhood.

This is actually the same as Mo and the members.

Both the Ink Scholar and the Blue and White Society have summed up an ultimate goal, that is, after all the discord in the world is settled, they will be the last discord.

Mo Qian didn't expect that the assassin at the beginning also had this kind of awareness.

As a person from the old era, it was okay to help, but after knowing the situation of the Blue and White Society, the ancient assassins such as the third generation didn't want to worry about the affairs of this era.

Iroh really has the ability, so let's suppress them fiercely and manipulate them to kill this member.

However, the third generation was disappointed again, and Ilo, although he was better than Mehad, was much worse than him.

"What! how can you come to your senses?" Iloh was stunned, the divinity was aroused, how could human nature still speak?

The third generation looked at the old assassin who could also speak, nodded secretly, and then said: "It's not enough to control the abnormal power, you also have to learn to control your heart." When you get a fetish, you have to think about how to fight it. It took me three years to figure out how to restrain the golden apple, and I left a book, didn't you learn?"

Iloh exclaimed, "You mean autonomous split personality? How is this possible? Isn't this method what you brag?"

Three generations were speechless, and later generations thought he was bragging...... Is his image in history so unreliable?

The old assassin smiled: "Three generations, you have to take into account that not everyone is a genius, control their own hearts, and can actively split their own personalities, such a schizophrenic masochistic technique, many people can't practice it in a lifetime." I didn't succeed until I was sixty years old, and how many Assassins would spend that much time practicing it?"

Mo Qian gritted his teeth and resisted their attacks in a fluid manner, and when he heard this method, he also felt the horror of this technique.

How powerful is it to have inner control of oneself?

It is unimaginable to modern people, but when you think about it, this method is simply a genius invention, especially to restrain some psychic distorted containments.

If it is a triggered mind distortion, then one ego is suppressed, and there is another ego, and the other self learns a lesson, bypasses a certain condition and does not trigger the distortion, and can maintain a certain level of sobriety.

Of course, the specific situation is analyzed on a case-by-case basis, which is a technique after all, a feasible method in certain situations.

It's similar to using a closed hearing method to avoid the side effects of the song of reversal, but this technique of the third generation is too demanding and not something that ordinary people can use.

For example, the divinity of this golden apple is stimulated, and one personality is suppressed, but at the same time, the other personality is actively split, resulting in the current state of 'oral suspicion and integrity'.

The mouth helps the ink poor, and the body is dead.

Of the seven ancient Assassins, only two of them, the Third and Fifth Generations, succeeded.

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