Chapter 343: Synchronization
…… The last time he caught that white phantom in the rapids was watching him rush into the fork in the road against the current, Ye Xuan could only show such good swimming skills in his imagination. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
So of course, he was powerlessly swept away by the current.
There was a novel feeling of being locked in the washing machine, but fortunately, at the moment of falling into the water, Ye Xuan wittily temporarily turned off the real simulation.
In the long wait, Ye Xuan waited for the arrival of the faint.
As early as above the tower, Ye Xuan had already determined that he would not die.
'Sync success! Onboard the node! ’
The space around the body is distorted in shape, like a screen that appears as a blurry screen after the radio waves are disturbed.
Shake, shake!
A cold snowflake hit his face and turned into crystal droplets, and the knight behind him was wearing ancient heavy armor, but he could only watch himself fall into the deep water.
A feeling of dizziness began to appear, and it was pitch black in front of me.
In the cold winter, the river under the ground stores a little warmth, and I feel like I have returned to my mother's body, my heart is slowing down, and tiredness is coming.
“…… Son...... Son! ”
The cold returned to his body, and Ye Xuan woke up. The blood-red blood around the body was constantly broken down by the current, but there was still a part of it insisting on surrounding, and the blood film slapped in the hand could not be forced at all, but it was a little better than slapping in the water.
Struggling, Ye Xuan was finally able to get his head out of the water.
The scholar's outfit on his body had long since become tattered, and the paladins didn't change themselves into slightly more complete prison uniforms, which was really stingy.
The nightware pinned itself to the ground and crawled out of the water.
"Goo, goo, goo, goo!" Standing up in the dark, his ears suddenly caught a strange sound.
The torch lights up automatically! Ye Xuan turned his head and saw a huge oval monster poking out half of its head from the water in the river.
Two squinting little eyes stared at Ye Xuan tightly.
It stayed quietly in the water, and only then did Ye Xuan realize that he was so close to death before.
There seemed to be an arc of electricity around it, and the body in the field of vision seemed to be distorted by energy for a moment.
The space of knowledge that existed in my mind was also closed, and I could no longer hear the sound of night thoughts.
When I raised my hand, I noticed that the skin on my hand had become rougher. I don't know when I put on my clothes.
Looking up at the darkness in the distance, exposed to the firelight was a face that had become vicissitudes.
The age was raised!
Just like that legend from countless years ago, lurking into this magnificent city of faith with only a pair of rough hands.
The half-exposed head slowly sank.
'Years: No one can escape the shackles of time, and as you get older, your attribute calculation formula changes. ’
'Fitness: With a rigorous training program with maintenance and timing, you keep your body at a high level. ’
Synchronize the node, enter the memory of the hero, step on the memory of the master, and walk through the entire story to complete the task. It feels like a copy.
Ye Xuan came to hundreds of years ago at this time and appeared in the underground of this city.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the white figure from his memory jumping and clinging to the stone wall to quickly get out of this secret room, but it was a pity that he couldn't be so calm.
"Damn, it's now. If you don't hurry up, the matter of that dead fat man will not be good. "Jumping back quickly, barely dodging the giant ghost hand.
Yes, none of the things that should be sealed are left behind, but the things that should be harmonized still exist.
Ye Xuan's body exuded an aura that made the ghosts crazy, and this aura was mixed with a yin aura that seemed so weak.
Losing Long Yu was not without side effects, on the contrary, Ye Xuan felt that he was in great trouble.
One plus one had a far greater effect than two, the dim light of the narrow sewer flickering, and a huge shadow slowly emerged from the void. The heavy bone mask formed a massive ghost face, and the chest was hollow and glowing. The hairy palms are as white and pink as human hands, and the roar is deafening.
It's like in the ink bamboo forest, it's a virtual ghost attracted by yourself!
"Come here! Night-timer! He made a big gesture at Ye Nian, but nothing happened.
Ye Nian looked at himself innocently, and there was panic in his slowly widening eyes.
"Come here! Night-time ...... Tsk, damn it! "It's really a ban on everything, do you want to play dead old man?
Sprint to dodge a greenish, half-rotting human hand that nearly scratched its face, and on which the nail didn't stop growing was half a foot long.
Ghoul!
Constantly crawling out of the water, constantly burrowing out of the forked sewers, countless ghouls!
How did he get past that year?
Or did he not face so many monsters like this back then?
If you look closely, you can really see that the white ethereal figure of the heroic spirit that exists in the memory of the region rushed up to the wall, and the curved fingers climbed up like an iron hook clasping the slightly protruding rock, and then jumped high with the powerful power of your toes to build a vine sticking out of the zenith and threw the human body out, flying out along a small hole in the wall.
"Ye Nian, be careful and keep up! Don't get scratched by these bugs! Saying this, Ye Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes wide open and looked at the messy world, looking for the line to the light.
"Yes! Son. ”
"Come on, then!" muttering like this, Ye Xuan was speeding up and running.
The ghoul who had just poked his head out of the water had long since lost his lips, and there were still aquatic plants stuck to the gaps between his exposed teeth, and he jumped and then kicked Ye Xuan high in the face of this benevolent brother. The huge claws of the virtual ghost were scooped down, but he couldn't catch Ye Xuan, but he grabbed the 'pedal' he had just put on his feet.
The deep sunken eye sockets under the huge bony grimace exposed pink flesh, and the forbidden one in the middle turned very slowly, as if it could see its slow mind turning with difficulty.
It opened its mouth, and the teeth inside were the same as those of human teeth, except for the number of laps.
Three or four circles of teeth look creepy.
Grabbing a large, protruding brick with both hands, he curled up on the wall, leaning his toes against the wall and looking up at the vines.
Force!
You only get one chance.
Walk you!
Ye Xuan flew up.
The place where the tutor was on the wall was recently, and Ye Xuan didn't dare to try the gap on the wall that was less than a finger away. The stone he was hanging on now was indeed a little far from the vines.
The fingertips of the arms stretched to the extreme touched the slippery vines, and the gaping mouth was quite joyful. Looking back, I wonder why I thought I could grasp something so far.
"Childe!"
With a plop, Ye Xuan fell into the water in embarrassment......
The virtual ghost chewed on the poor ghoul in his mouth, and when he was about to finish eating, he felt that something was wrong, and roared angrily to find Ye Xuan's figure again.
The wide open mouth was slightly raised, and he could clearly feel the surge of spiritual energy.
The color of pure red is beautiful, rioting, and represents destruction.
The water was dripping out of the water, and half of his cheeks were illuminated by red light.
"I, Nima, remembered this thing, and I know how to talk about it!"
Grandpa the mentor who waved and smiled at me in the flower field, don't patronize and smile and help~
The huge void ghost condensed and shot out with red light.
Flash!!
You can't hide from it.
Although the range of the blow was not very large, although it had not yet been launched when it was seen, when it reached the front, Ye Xuan still failed to make any movements, and even his thinking almost failed to keep up with the beat. His reflexes haven't been able to catch up with the light for the time being.
So of course he couldn't have time to stop Ye Nian from drilling in front of him.
The snow-white wide sleeves were pulled by one hand, revealing the same clean little hands, and the spiritual power gathered at the fingertips and fell with the points of the fingers, pulling on the ground to draw a straight line to divide the inner and outer sides. There was an awe-inspiring glint in the serious eyes.
"A line!"
The blood-red void flash slammed into the boundary drawn by the artifact, and was briefly resisted.
The cracks spread rapidly, and then exploded, the ripples of the impact like a giant hammer hitting the body, hearing a boom in the ear, and a huge hole in the wall was blasted out. Without hesitation, Ye Xuan drilled in.
Twisting along the hole above, the human body struggling to pass through slammed to the ground and then struggled to get up, staring at himself with drooling.
The short-distance sprint Ye Xuan gave it a kick.
A kick that landed in the jaw flew a tooth, and the back of the head slammed into the wall with strange liquid.
Click, click, and a few more ghouls fell.
Dragging a group of tails, Ye Xuan continued to run.
Maybe it's because of the weakness after letting go of the ultimate, and the virtual ghost behind him hasn't been able to keep up.
"Wow~!" The beastly roar, the ghoul that pounced out of the shadows was really a little scary.
The fist that he subconsciously pinched hit the opponent's jaw without even looking at it, and his right hand was pinched into the air as if it had come up, and the slight mistake of the footsteps effortlessly threw the ghoul to the ground, and then kicked and broke its throat bone.
It's unexpectedly easy to get your hands on, and it feels like it's wonderful.
It felt like the system had quietly escalated without even noticing.
That's right.
I didn't use my own body all of a sudden.
Nor is my current identity.
I'm an Assassin Uncle now.
By the way, he kicked the dead ghoul into the water, and the ghouls that kept gathering around him didn't know why they roared and burrowed back into the darkness. The sound of running water in my ears became clear, and the faint breath that drifted down the air was captured by my heart's eyes. So Ye Xuan didn't follow the white shadow, but chose to stay and wait.
I looked up and saw the boat slowly floating from the water.
"Oh, oh, barbarian." The bespectacled middle-aged man with a gray-white beard, he propped up a wooden oar, an incense burner at his feet slowly smoked, he looked like a scholar, if there were no corpses in his boat, "What are you doing to my test subjects." ”
"It's really a familiar guy, and I followed it privately." The middle-aged man muttered as he took a thick cigar in his mouth, and handed the other one to Ye Xuan, who was helping him carry a dead corpse.
Nonsense, you won't be attacked with it, I'm not stupid.
The winding road turned a few corners, and the smell around me seemed to get a little better... No, not the smell...... Ye Xuan shrugged his nose. It was the air of depravity that permeated the material and the spirit, which had become much lighter.
In front of me is a huge sewer opening.
"Well, it's really the first time that a guest has come to my lab, and I'm a little embarrassed that I didn't have time to clean it." With a few gentle pries on the wall, a door emerged from the rock wall, and down the staircase, the dark blue flames on the stone wall slowly spread as the air entered.
"Help me get over there, be careful. Well, thanks. The middle-aged man pushed away the clutter on the chair and sat on the table, pinched the thick cigar cigarette with his outstretched index finger and thumb, raised his head slightly and exhaled a comfortable puff of smoke, "I really didn't expect my first guest to be you." ”
"Legendary Mentor, Ezio."
For the first time, he knew what was the name of the owner of the synchronous memory Ye Xuanleng almost failed to answer for a while, but at this time, the body reacted by itself.
From the mirror next to him, an illusory shadow could be seen covering Ye Xuan's body.
One hand was easily placed on the table, and Ye Xuan leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, "I am not suitable to be an assassin for a long time when my name will be known to everyone. ”
"Huh." I don't know whether it was approval or meaningless tone words, the middle-aged man flicked off the long cigarette butt of the cigar in his hand, threw away the cigarette butt and stood up.
He took a small bottle from his overcoat and dropped the liquid on a drop of the candle's burning flame. The flames exploded with a strange smell.
Ye Nian had been on guard, staring at the wisp of lilac smoke drifting upward.
The strange smoke woke up the sleeping spirit.
The small 'clouds' that hit the ceiling inside a huge vessel lit up.
Illuminates the only thing in the entire basement that is clean.
The rectangular iron platform is sunken in the shape of a human body, and the unilluminated areas of the drainage gutters on the floor are covered with dirt that cannot be washed.
It was a male body, the owner of the corpse should not be in a very good family, the skin that was still white looked even weaker under the light of the light, and the thin body that could see the ribs was picked up by him and gently placed on the operating table.
Or the dissecting table is more accurate.
His black hair looked a little yellowish and messy, and his face was staring blankly at the bloodless dark green eyes on his dry lips.
"Is it really good for me to see this kind of art so easily?" Ye Xuan turned his head but saw himself in the mirror.
Of course, the gloves can't be advanced rubber gloves, but they have some effect, the scalpel is held in the hand, and the middle-aged man laughs, "That's not ......"
"But it can't be helped, he can't wait."
"The time of the dead is more precious than ours......"
"......" Ye Xuan turned back, watching the middle-aged man start his work seriously, the wisdom and insipidity in his eyes did not look like his own, "It's really even more terrifying than the legend......"
“…… Necro Medic: Ferdy Payne. ”
The middle-aged man focused on the scalpel in his hand without sviggling a single cent, cutting straight at the back of the deceased's neck to expose the vertebrae, and the blood was telling the freshness of the corpse's owner.
But he still couldn't control the smug smile on his face for no apparent reason.
"I really like the code name you gave me."
The Mentor of the Assassins in the chair didn't move, just looked at him quietly, "...... You are welcome. ”