On the other side, at the top of the turret, the first rays of dawn appeared, and Hoffa's strength instantly declined, the expanding muscles contracted, the flow of magic weakened, and the speed also decreased.

"It's dawn, Bach, it's game over. ”

Without warning, Mance appeared behind Hoffa, where he had been a minute before. He pulled out a sharp knife and took it straight to Hoffa's temple.

Hoffa raised his hand to grab Mance's sharp knife and shoved him back hard.

Tick, a fraction of a second.

Time receded, and Mance and Hoffa, who had just been pushed away, were reattached like two magnets.

Under the sun, half of Mance's originally masculine and resolute male face has now turned into a female appearance, which looks extremely strange. Hoffa pressed the stomach acid churning in his chest, and he pushed Mance away again.

As soon as I pushed it away, time went back again.

Push away, backtrack, push away, backtrack....

Gradually, in the light of day, his strength declined to the size of a normal adult, until he could no longer push Mance away, and could only freeze in place. At a stalemate, Mance said: "It's useless, Bach, I can see your past." The power of the god of the night doesn't last until daylight, so don't try to survive this time. ”

"Shut up, you... Inglourious bastard!" Hoffa said with difficulty, the sharp knife getting closer and closer to the tip of his nose as he spoke. With his strength declining, he finally lost his strength and was stabbed in the cheek with a sharp knife and plunged into his cheekbone.

At this moment, Mance's body swayed, and in a trance, the tip of the knife grazed Hoffa's cheek and fell to the ground. A carp of Hoffa leaped from the ground and stomped on Mance's chest, kicking him back against the wall.

He turned his head to see that the female vampire had somehow crawled in front of Chloe and pulled out a catheter from her arm, and she was looking curiously at the blood dripping from the catheter.

Hofa almost wanted to pounce on her and kiss her. Whatever the vampire's motives were for doing this, it was exactly what he needed. Mance derives his powers from nuns, but he doesn't have any special abilities of his own. If the link between Chloe and Mance is severed, the cage of time will surely fall apart.

So he lunged at the nun in the iron chair, trying to pull everything off her arm.

Mance sensed Hoffa's thoughts, he sneered, and pulled back with a single fist, time warped, Hoffa threw himself behind the hook in the air and stepped back, and after a second, he uncontrollably returned to the stage where the two were deadlocked.

At this stage, Mance holds up a dagger and stabs him in the temple. This time, instead of exerting any more effort, Hoffa shouted to the vampire hiding in the corner, "Quick, Bowman, help me remove those catheters!"

The female vampire's gaze fell on the nun in the iron chair, and he looked at the two people entangled in the distance, gritted his teeth, and crawled towards the nun with his hands and feet.

"Don't think!"

Another voice came from around the corner.

Hoffa's heart stopped, and when he turned his head, another identical Mance appeared around the corner, only to see him striding towards the female vampire, and carrying her up by the back.

I didn't have time to think about why there were two identical guys, and at the moment of crisis, Hoffa immediately let go of his hand and turned his head away.

Letting go, Mance's knife did what it wanted, and it stabbed Hoffa in the head, but because Hoffa turned his head in time, the blade stabbed not into his temple, but into his mouth.

The sharp knife pierced the cheek, and Hoffa bit the sharp steel so hard that his tongue was pierced. Inertia crushed him to the ground, and with his free hands, he picked up a piece of iron from the ground and threw it at the unconscious Chloe.

When!

The piece of iron hit the nun in the head, causing her to slowly open her eyes.

"Do something!" Hofa roared, "Resist!"

"Rebel against ......"

In a daze, the nun's godless eyes rolled.

"You expect the nun to resist?" Mance pulled out his knife and pressed it back into Hoffa's head, stabbing him in the temple relentlessly, "If you can resist, why be a nun?"

The blade magnified in Hoffa's eyes, and another Mance grabbed the female vampire and stuck her tongue out.

A moment of life and death.

Tick.....

Mance himself suddenly retreated uncontrollably, and Hoffa floated uncontrollably off the ground, and the female vampire was released and stepped back step by step. The daylight on the walls darkens at a rate like lights out.

In the blink of an eye, day turned into night.

The moment the moonlight fell, Hoffa's long breath was inhaled, and the mance who had suppressed him was kicked away with a heavy kick, and because of the extreme distance, he was shot against the wall like a cannonball, and his spine snapped in half, half of his chest was sunken, and sharp bones pierced his back, and the violent collision caused the entire room to vibrate.

As soon as Hoffa turned her head and saw Chloe awake, she struggled to get up from the iron chair, carrying a chained hand alone, and looked at Hoffa with extremely complicated eyes: "Quick...... Hurry up, I can't control it for long. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she sat back in her chair, and the brokeback Mance embedded in the wall spat out a mouthful of blood and got back up. The night quickly faded away with his movements, and the clock on the wall was spinning wildly forward.

Hoffa didn't dare to hesitate, not even to look at Chloe more, he rushed forward, dragged the female vampire, and took advantage of the last touch of night of dawn to quickly run downstairs.

As soon as he rushed out of the terrible infirmary, the power of the law spread out, the last of the darkness before dawn disappeared, and the daylight shone into the window again, and Mance showed no mercy, and directly let the time come to noon. The fierce sunlight shone through the round windows of the battleship on the skin of the two men. The place where the female vampire was illuminated by the sun instantly appeared one after another red spots, and she screamed.

Without hesitation, Hoffa slammed into the steel wall and plummeted down the pipe. The female vampire had been falling to the bottom of the deck, avoiding the rays of the sun.

On the lower deck, piles of wooden barrels were placed on the lower deck, which was used by the soldiers for their daily tasks, and after landing, the two smashed through several barrels in succession, and the two of them coughed incessantly.

The female vampire Kylia got up like crazy, and shouted in confusion: "What kind of monster is that, what happened just now!?"

"Shut up!"

Hoffa didn't bother to rest or check his injuries, so he dragged the female vampire up and hid directly into the state of ghost walking. At this moment, he was trembling all over, sweat dripping from his head to his chin, and what was even worse was the feeling of dizziness and exhaustion, which made his eyelids heavy.

Woe didn't go alone, and after a while, there was the sound of clackling footsteps on the stairs, "Where are you?" ”

Mance's wounds had healed completely, and he walked down the stairs with a completely unmasculine head, a few red catheters stuck in the back of his head, and he twitched in all directions, and he turned a dagger in his hand, hunched over, and burrowed into the supply room of the battleship, which was not yet a bucket.

There was silence.

No one answered.

Hoffa covered the female vampire's mouth and didn't let him make a sound. And he himself bit his lower lip tightly, and his toes arched.

"Don't hide, nothing escapes my vision. ”

As he spoke, another Mance came down the stairs again, hunched over like the man before, dagger in hand, head twitching.

"Time is the only eternity, a fate that you can never escape. The other Mance said, and he walked to another corner of the deckhouse, each of them with a thin blood catheter attached to the back of their necks, which extended from the top of the unreachable turret, like a puppet's thread under control.

Two identical people stood in the room, saying different things in the same voice, Hoffa's back was soaking wet, he swore it was the most nervous he had in a year, and he even secretly pinched his thigh, wondering if he was having a nightmare. I wonder if the god of nightmares has come to collect rent again.

But the sharp pain in his leg tells him that this is reality, a reality more grotesque than a nightmare.

"The interests that support me are nothing more than nothing. Mance's voice was a mixture of masculine lowness and feminine softness, "I can give everything for a higher value." But I'm curious, what sustained you to come to me?"

As he spoke, a third Mance came down the stairs, and as he went, he stood in the southeast corner of the dusty and warehouse.

"Who is not for yourself, you have walked so many roads, met so many people, tell me, who is not for yourself?"

The fourth Mance descended the stairs and stood still where Hoffa and the female vampire ghost were wandering.

More and more identical people appeared, and the pressure was almost incomparable, and the vampire who covered his mouth trembled. Hoffa is also uncomfortable, remember when he was in Paris, when Chloe's magic was rampant, he once split two of himself, but now, this guy has unscrupulously split countless of himself, is he not afraid of the rules at all?

"You actually say that I am selfish, hmph, who is not selfish, what does it have to do with the death or life of others, the destruction of the empire?" the four Mances walked slowly at the same time on the lower deck covered with ash, "Some people are born to be enslaved, and some people are born to enslave others, I just want to be the guy who enslaves others, don't tell me you don't want to." ”

As soon as the time for the ghost walk came, Hoffa revealed, and the four mance's heads twitched frantically and turned to him at the same time, laughing in unison, "You must be doing it for yourself, Bach." Some ulterior motives. ”

They leaned forward and drew their swords in unison.

Hoffa's palms clasped together, and all his magic poured out.

When!!

With a loud bang, the buckets of water stored in the warehouse suddenly exploded in unison, and countless fresh water rushed out, and those fresh water flooded the entire room in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, all the fresh water was transformed into a wave-like solid crystal, and the four mans were imprisoned in the transformed crystal, maintaining a forward stabbing posture, unable to move. Like a mosquito in amber.

Hoffa clutched his chest and gasped violently, the intense exercise of the day was like someone stuffing countless coals into his lungs, making him almost unsustainable.

The female vampire looked at the four identical men locked in the white crystal and sat on the ground with their butts on their butts. Amazed.

Click.

A crack appeared in the crystal.

One of the Mance rolled his eyes, and Hoffa kicked the female vampire, "Don't be stunned, go quickly, my transformation won't be controlled for long." ”

The female vampire crawled to her feet, and the two fled again, this time, after a long run, to the battleship's lavatory, which was piled high with brooms and cleaning supplies.

After entering, Hoffa slammed the iron door shut, leaning his back against the washstand in the soldier's position, out of breath. He finally couldn't run, and in the mirror he was as pale as paper, and his body was covered with battle scars, some small, some narrow.

"Is he the one who destroyed my family and hid an entire warship in my father's treasury!?" the frightened voice of the female vampire came from beside her.

Hoffa glanced at her, and the hatred in her eyes no longer had the same hatred as before, only a deep confusion and incomprehension.

"Yes. He replied hoarsely, "With poison." ”

"But, but, how can there be four identical people? Which one of .....them did it? He..... What the hell is he?"

"He's human!" said Hoffa through gritted teeth, "That's him from a different timeline," he wiped his wound and spat out a mouthful of blood, "The guy has arranged for himself to be at the rest of the time." ”

"What are you talking about, why don't I understand!?"

"I don't understand... It doesn't matter if you don't understand, huh, huh, but I know that as time drags on, he can even split into more of himself, and each of them is an unkillable existence. ”

The female vampire froze, obviously this kind of thing was completely fantastical for a woman who had only been sucking blood for the first half of her life, and she didn't even understand what the young man in front of her was talking about.

After taking a few breaths, Hoffa took the glass ball from his waist and wanted to ask something, but found that he didn't even have the strength to ask. The little monster in the glass ball hovered, looking at him with emotionless eyes, flying up and down.

Failed again.

That guy wasn't something he could control, not even at night. I'm afraid that after his transformation expires under the power of time, that guy will soon find it back, and this time, he may no longer have room to resist.

The cruelty of reality made his head dizzy, and Hoffa leaned his back against the white tiles and iron fender fence, his legs straight, and let out a long sigh, the glass ball gurgling from his hand and tumbling to the ground.

At this moment, the stairwell in front of them was slammed open, and there was a rush of footsteps, and at this moment the two people in the bathroom had become frightened birds, and before the sound could get close, they got up from the ground and faced the front with a frightened expression.

Crackling!

A tattered creature smashed open the iron door and broke into the hiding place of the two, and as soon as he entered, he fell to the ground and fell to the. When he saw the two men in front of him, he shouted, "Run, that Riddle....... That guy is crazy!"