Wave!

A layer of water curtain-like brilliance fell from the sky, just enveloping the entire mountain peak.

Periphery, no matter how hard Hinds struck, he couldn't break through this flexible film in the slightest.

"Is this the power of absolute asylum?"

He stopped suddenly: "At this time, I have used two percent of my strength at the peak, but I still can't break it...... Damn it...... If I had half the strength in my hands, this mere layer of water curtain would ......"

Tokens can bend rules, and only the power of the Great Dao can break them.

Fang Yuan touched the red lizard in his hand, but he was silent.

If he had done it with all his might, this absolute refuge would have been a joke.

However, there are too many variables in this operation, and of course he will not expose the strength of the deity so early.

"Now, we can only look forward to the Lord of Nothingness and Arthur inside!"

Fang Yuan sighed and waited quietly.

……

Underground, inside the primary color headquarters.

In the prison area, more and more members of the Seven-Colored Sacred Book arrived and fought bloody battles with their colleagues.

Arthur, however, walked around at will like an emperor inspecting his territory, but anyone who saw him immediately turned against him and attacked his former colleagues like crazy.

"Damn it!"

Wesley...... It's me! ”

"Don't!"

……

The same members of the Seven-Colored Sacred Book on both sides kept fighting, and all kinds of crashing voices kept coming out.

"All combatants, stand back, leave it to me here!"

At this time, a warrior in a black leather coat led a group of purple-clothed combatants to appear.

"Terminator 3, Psychic Resistant?"

Arthur seemed to know the information about the Terminator on the other side, and smiled.

"Bang!"

The black terminator's face was as cold as ice, and he directly shot him in the head.

"That's it...... It's over? ”

"Worthy of the Mind Resistant, it is said that he has a derivative that protects the soul and can resist all spiritual influences!"

The rest of the fighting members cheered together.

But then, a discordant voice rang out.

"How dare you...... Hurt me in such a handsome face...... You're dead! ”

Arthur's headless corpse stood, a sarcoma growing out of his neck, conforming to his features.

"Take advantage of now, all the troops below the purple level, evacuate immediately!"

There was still no expression on the face of the Mind Resistant: "As a point of reference, the target has the ability to regenerate quickly...... Swap into the Freeze and Flame gear now! ”

In dealing with all kinds of monsters, the primary colors have accumulated a lot of experience.

The best way to dispose of this rapid recovery is to burn it all out in a single fire, or freeze it directly with liquid nitrogen.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was something wrong with the eyes of his subordinates.

'To be able to exert influence under the protection of my mind is the strength of the top ten derivative traits in the sequence!' ’

"Don't look at the other side, and, call for reinforcements immediately!"

The Psychic Resistor yelled loudly.

……

Inside a secret room.

A certain Terminator looked at his wrist with a blank expression.

There, there was a blue bracelet that radiated a shining light.

This is the derivative of Sequence 9 - Absolute Protection, which creates a massive shield that is powerful enough to withstand any attack.

Of course, there is also a cost to doing this.

At this time, one of the Terminator's arms had withered and emaciated, as if it had become a mummy.

Suddenly, the tightly encoded mechanical door shook and opened from the outside, and a black-clad terminator walked in.

"Number 5, you shouldn't be here!"

The Terminator wearing Absolute Asylum was a little puzzled, and then he was vigilant.

"No. 4, you have the characteristics of rapid recovery, even if your heart is dug out, you will not die, and the leader also took a fancy to you, so he asked you to open the absolute shelter...... Ordinary people are afraid that the moment they get it, they will be sucked out of all their vitality and turned into a dried corpse. ”

Terminator 5 slowly walked in: "Even if it's you, it's painful to do this, right?" Why...... Do you want to continue to work hard for the primary colors? ”

"Number 5, you've defected!"

Terminator No. 4 remained motionless, pulled out a silver-white firearm in his left hand like magic, and struck the trigger without hesitation.

Sou!

Shrapnel fell on the wall, splashing a cloud of sparks.

What I just hit turned out to be only an afterimage.

"I don't need to be faster than a bullet, just faster than your hand! And also...... Number 4, the pain slows down your hands! ”

The figure of No. 5 appeared, as if it had come out of the void, and unceremoniously pounced on No. 4.

'Countermeasures activated! ’

Suddenly, a mechanical voice sounded.

From around chair No. 4, barrels emerge and spit out tongues of fire towards No. 5.

Disheveled!

Five's corpse exploded, and flesh flew and landed on Number 4's body.

"Our every move is under the watchful eye of the leader, not to mention, do you think ...... Can you break through the entire base? ”

Number 4 had a calm face and spat out words.

"Nope! I just need to break through this layer of defense, and that's enough! ”

A cold and evil voice came, and No. 4 was finally moved.

He suddenly looked down at the flesh and blood on his body, which came to life as if it had a life of its own, dancing tentacles.

The tough red silk with a strong binding force actually tied No. 4 directly to the chair, and a large number of flesh buds touched the blue bracelet.

"The nature of absolute asylum cannot be lost by being robbed, and the only way to stop it is to make you, the provider of the price, disappear......"

From the flesh and blood, a thin voice came: "Your body, and your ability, I'll take it!" ”

"What do you mean?"

No. 4 was stunned, and in an instant, his face was wrapped in a large number of flesh bud tentacles, and he penetrated deep into the seven orifices.

His whole body twitched, and suddenly stopped, his face had changed greatly, and there was a crazy look in his eyes: "Absolute protection...... Stop! ”

……

On the mountain peaks.

With a slight skew of the earthquake, the water film that had originally shrouded the mountain completely disappeared.

"It's the Lord of Nothingness, he did it! I'm waiting! ”

Hinds roared excitedly, transforming into a black giant, one arm growing larger and thicker, completely disproportionate to his body.

Eventually, a fist the size of a truck crashed down.

Bang!

The mountain peaks half-collapsed, smoke and dust flew up, and the metal walls were broken into a large hole, all the way to the depths of the mountain.

"Let's go!"

Hinds and Fang Yuan took a deep breath and jumped down without hesitation.

……

Deep in the underground headquarters.

"The degree of destruction on the periphery of the base is 26.98%! The energy supply line is damaged! The self-defense mechanism cannot be activated! ”

A mechanical female voice echoed.

Syllable!

The old man lost his temper in an instant, and he didn't even pay attention to the pipe in his hand falling to the ground: "How is it possible?" Although the pen fairy is a sign of danger, how can it be to this extent? ”

"Chief, the situation is urgent, please carry out Plan No. 3 and leave immediately!"

Two Terminators stood behind him, one with an old revolver at his waist.

"Number 1! Number 2! You are the most perfect, and that's why it's up to me to protect me! ”

The old man hesitated a little: "But now...... No. 5 mutiny, No. 4 death, No. 3 hard fighting, can I continue to trust you? ”

"As long as it's your command......"

No. 1 and No. 2 have resolute faces, like granite.

"Bring the fax machine now!"

The old man looked at an old-fashioned fax machine in front of him, and he was almost looking forward to it, but unfortunately, there was still no paper coming out.

This is the fourth derivative of the primary color mastery - the future fax machine!

Occasionally, some information about the future will be printed, or a newspaper, or simply a picture of the future.

Unfortunately, faxes are probabilistic.

However, as long as the fax machine is there, there is no need for a power source, no signal source, and even no paper, so you can receive faxes from the future.

"The foreshadowing of the pen fairy is only a simple 'yes' and 'no', which is too vague...... What kind of force is attacking the primary color headquarters this time? ”

The old man picked up his pipe and re-lit it.

In this short period of time, the entire room suddenly lit up, and vague figures appeared, all of which were three-dimensional images.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... I'm sure you've seen it too, the primary color headquarters is under attack, and I can't think of the worst! Start Project Tinder and transfer tokens now! ”

The old man let out a long breath: "As for myself, I want to be with this headquarters!" ”

"Who is the enemy? Soaring? Green leaves? ”

After a long silence, someone finally asked.

"I don't know ......"

The old man shook his head slowly: "I only know that their characteristics are very weird, and it seems that every member has the ability to be immortal!" ”

"To deal with such a person, many of the sealing techniques of the Mage Council are still very effective......"

"We've captured the Book of Sages, and we'll be able to send out magicians right away!"

"And that door, if you open it, you can leave immediately...... We must transfer as many tokens as we can, and boss you! ”

A woman looked at the old man: "I suggest that you be the first to transfer, let No. 1 and No. 2 protect you!" Go to the deep-sea base! ”

"You can't do that!"

The old man shook his head: "There is a limit to the use of the door, if something goes wrong here, it will directly bring disaster to the sub-base!" ”

"I've given the order, the mage army will attack, soon!"

Dada!

Dada!

At this moment, there was a sound of printing, which made everyone startled, and in an instant, all eyes converged on the fax machine.

An old fax machine with no power, no signal lines, or even white paper, but the signal light flashed.

With the sensation of the ink cartridge, a blank piece of paper was spit out, and a picture appeared on it.

"It's ......"

"The fax machine of the future! Is it receiving a signal from the future? ”

"Take a look! What does it foretell us? ”

Many three-dimensional figures urged one after another, eager to step forward.

The old man put on his reading glasses and grabbed the fax he had just printed, but he gasped: "This is ......"