Chapter Eighty-Nine: Both Positive and Negative
Subject 748 stabbed into the strange cyclone, feeling like it had been stabbed into a rushing river. The air flow carried the stone and constantly hit his blade, and it took all the strength of his body to barely keep the blade in his hand.
The people inside...... It's quite a set.
His eyebrows furrowed, and he slapped his left hand on the lower end of the hilt. A powerful daylight crossed into the knife, and suddenly passed along the blade to the inside of the cyclone.
Seeing that the strange knife was no longer advancing inward, Long Pomegranate thought that the other party would not be able to break through his defense. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly noticed that a large handful of white mist had gathered on the tip of the knife, and the amount of daylight contained in it was multiplying.
"Xiaoyi, stop it!" Long Pomegranate screamed, grabbed his cane and shrank behind Kong Feiti.
"Good!" The thick-eyed man threw the black package at the fog ball. The package unfolded into a large black cloth and wrapped around the tip of the sword, which looked like it was about to explode.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound from the package, and then it suddenly went down, and a few wisps of mist floated out of it, and it was soft and scattered into the air.
"It's okay...... This person can't break through the common defense of the two of us......" Long Pomegranate patted his chest, "It's not a big problem if you can't get in, let's transfer Kong Feiti away first." ”
Kong Feiti raised his head when he heard this: "Didn't you find that person?" Leave him alone? ”
"Little brother, this knife is still stuck here, how can you still care about him?" The man with the bandage on his hand wanted to put his hand on Kong Feiti's shoulder, but as if he hated touching Xiao Mao, his hand stretched out halfway and retracted it, "Our task is to transfer you, not to ......"
He suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and he saw something rise behind him: "...... behind"
Yikes!
Accompanied by Kong Feiti's scolding, Long Pomegranate and the thick-eyebrow man turned around one after another, seeing the scene that made their hairs stand on end.
A white mist pierced through the back of the bandaged man's head like a sharp blade, stabbing out between his eyebrows, splitting his head in half in an instant. There was still instinct in his hand, and he wanted to press the two separate brains together, but as soon as he touched his hair, the two hands froze and stopped moving, and the corpse tilted to the side and was thrown out of the cyclone.
Kong Feiti screamed "Damn", and was splashed with a mixture of blood and brain. When he was with Cheng Wulin, he was scared enough when he met that bloody hand, and he could bear this kind of shower-like treatment, and he fainted with a retching.
Seeing that his body was about to throw out a cyclone, the thick-eyed man grabbed his arm and pulled him closer to his body. Disgusted that the snake on Kong Feiti's body was too much of a hindrance, he reached out and pushed Xiao Mao out, then hugged Kong Feiti's waist and yelled at Long Pomegranate: "Hurry up!" Take us away at full speed! When it moves, the fog won't be able to condense! ”
Long Pomegranate was about to cry in a hurry: "I'm trying!" I can't fly! ”
"How so?" The thick-eyebrow man and the dragon pomegranate were back to back, looking around uneasily, looking for the white mist that disappeared after killing the bandage man in a panic, "If you don't get us away, we'll all die!" ”
"I know!" The dragon pomegranate kept waving his cane, but the cyclone didn't move as if it was stuck to the ground, "I just can't do it!" ”
The thick-eyed man turned his head to look at his seal. The package has completely tied the tip of the knife tightly this time, and no trace of mist can escape anymore: "It's not the knife's business, I've completely covered it, it shouldn't be ...... Wait a minute, the direction of your cyclone...... Is it the other way around? ”
"What's the other way around?" Long Pomegranate's nervous hair stuck to the sides of her cheeks, "No? My cyclone is always spinning clockwise, huh? ”
"Clockwise? Why do I think it's counterclockwise? The thick-eyed man tightened Kong Feitiao's weak body, "It's the other way around!" ”
"!" Long Pomegranate kept tapping his cane on the ground, "Are you dizzy?" Can you read the front and back wrong? ”
"Absolutely, yes!" The thick-eyed man turned his head, "Look at your ...... over there"
His voice gradually lowered, and Long Pomegranate was still disturbingly mobilizing the surrounding day, "What's wrong?" ”
The thick-eyed man pointed at his sealer with his free hand.
Long Pomegranate looked at the tip of the knife that had been completely restrained by the thick eyebrow man, and then his gaze slowly moved upward.
It turned out that what both of them said was not wrong.
Half of her cyclone was turning clockwise, and the other half was turning counterclockwise.
Under normal circumstances, this is impossible, just like washing clothes, you can't make the water in the washing machine turn half forward and half reversed. But now, her cyclone split in two along the part of the knife, half still turning clockwise, and the other half reversed, silently pressing against the upper half, and the touching part could not be detected unless it was looked closely.
The reason why the cyclone cannot fly is because the direction of its movement is completely offset by the other half. The two halves of the cyclone seemed to be sucked into it by a line split by the knife, and the absurd and strange two people were terrified.
"What kind of printer is this? It's not the royal ones! Long Pomegranate's voice was a little sharp.
"Not really."
This answer is not from a man with thick eyebrows. Long Pomegranate turned around sharply and saw a strange teenager standing unharmed in her cyclone, the long sword in his hand just cutting the throat of the thick-eyebrow man. The thick-eyebrow man gasped for a hissing sound of "ho-ho" in his throat, and fell down with Kong Feiti.
"How did you get in?" Long Pomegranate slowly retreated with his cane, but he didn't dare to approach his cyclone like a sheep afraid of the power grid, and his feet were cramped to and fro.
"You've all noticed that something is wrong, and that's how I walked in." Subject 748 raised the black mist knife in his hand, "My black cloud phase can reflect all matter, and if my cyclone is half reversed by me, I can naturally walk in at will." ”
Long Pomegranate trembled in fear: "That...... Your knife...... Aren't we trapped...... Why can you still pull it out? ”
"Ah, that." Experiment No. 748 waved the straight knife in his hand, and the cyclone of the dragon pomegranate actually dispersed at once, "This person's seal is really powerful, if my knife is wrapped up, it is estimated that I will not be able to take it out." But he didn't seem to notice a thing, was he really covering a knife? ”
The dragon pomegranate seemed to wake up suddenly, and turned his head to look at the position where the thick eyebrow man had trapped the tip of the knife with the thick eyebrow seal when the cyclone was still there. A simple sword hung here at this time, and the hilt of the sword was being held in the hand of a man wearing a hat.
The man's other hand holds a head. In despair, Pomegranate discovered that the head was the head of Da Ge, who she had complained about running away from nowhere.
Of the four of them, she was the only one left.
"Who are you?" Dragon Pomegranate shouted in a hoarse voice.