Chapter 1122: Hiding Your Identity

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The missionary vaguely spat out the half-smoked cigarette butt to the ground, and he was also not far from Josie, who was naturally in danger, and the bullets around him didn't matter who you were.

Besides, apart from looking annoying, does he have any special identity?

Although the missionary was dressed very formally and behaved in a proper manner, his movements were not ambiguous, and in the face of the scattered bullets, he jerked out his left arm, the muscles on the ape's arm bulged, and he directly dragged his companion next to him and blocked him.

Pid Perry's replica, SG7, a natural meat shield, no need for nothing.

The missionary hid behind the human punching bag without any guilt, and looked at the half of the cigarette butt on the ground with a sad gaze, and he didn't have enough money lately, damn Sorozo, stingy fellow.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the missionaries didn't have much concept of money, spent lavishly, and could always distribute it as quickly as possible, no matter how much money they had, maybe General Soroso wouldn't have skimped on this amount of money.

"Bang! Boom! ”

"Z--"

Bullets flew everywhere in the sky, and they seemed to deliberately ignore Josie in the center of the crowd, like headless flies, drawing all kinds of strange arcs in the air, refracting in all directions.

With the explosion and screaming, the surrounding soldiers suddenly fell to the ground.

Chadley was furious that Josie was pretending to be unconscious, and he felt that he had been ignored, so under his orders, the soldiers began to attack with all their might, no longer holding their hands, and not fighting as before.

At the same time, Josie also seemed to let go of her hands and feet, not just using the iron armor spell and electromagnetism to passively defend herself.

And she just stood here, doing nothing, not saying anything.

But these bullets seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, not only did they not hurt Josie in the slightest, but they also beat the surrounding soldiers half-crippled.

The bullets fired back by the soldiers, and almost in the blink of an eye, they fell all around.

Even SG7, who was held in front by the missionaries as a meat shield, was hit by several bullets, almost knocking him into a sieve in the chest, and even hitting one in the head.

But SG7 remained in front of the missionary as if he didn't feel it, and as he breathed steadily, the bullet wounds began to heal slowly, and the bullet that remained in his body was pushed out.

"When, when!"

With a series of crisp sounds, the bullet fell to the ground, and SG7's damage healed again in the blink of an eye, as if it was impossible to tell that he had been injured before.

The special operations personnel led by Chadley are the elite of the elite, and the assault team composed of these personnel who have been screened at various levels has extremely excellent combat qualities.

Even in the face of huge casualties at this time, they still did not panic, there were already a large number of gaps in the encirclement, but except for screams and screams of pain and the sound of falling to the ground, none of them retreated.

Chadley knew it wouldn't work, and although it wasn't clear why the bullets didn't hit their targets, they would fly everywhere and hurt their own soldiers, but it was clearly magic.

It must be that the target is using some kind of unknown magic, or rather, almost all of the magic is unknown to them.

"Disperse and retreat!" Chadley exclaimed, "Plan C! ”

Operation Salem is a whole plan, and since the plan is complete, it naturally includes all kinds of possible situations, whether the mission objective is successfully achieved, or the key people resist and need to be captured by force.

The latter is divided into two situations: whether the assault team can suppress the target with firepower, at the beginning, they were in a situation where they could suppress, and now, Josie's magic seems to have exceeded their expectations, but naturally there will be a corresponding plan.

The battle plan was adjusted in an instant, and all the surviving commandos reacted instantaneously.

They moved quickly, and as soon as Chadley's words fell, they began to search for cover, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the wreckage behind.

The next moment, the fifth echelon followed again, they were in pairs, holding a special riot shield in their hands, not in the conventional sense of translucent, bulletproof glass style, but some kind of more special metal, which looked very heavy, with a blue luster on the surface.

Of course, Chadley's chanting also revealed himself.

Josie, who was very unhappy with Chadley, stared at him for the first time, but Chadley's movements were faster than the soldiers, and he was long gone.

Seeing that Chadley seemed to be preparing to start a new round of attack, the missionary was also a little helpless, he hid behind the meat shield of SG7, and said lazily, "It's useless, do you think the title of Josie the Fraudster is called for nothing?" ”

"She doesn't just have the little trick of making a false impression and deceiving others with lies, she can deceive anyone, any creature, even anything."

"Now, it looks like she's fooled the bullet's trajectory.

"By the way, many of these special wizards are also very good at hand-to-hand combat, and they are not just wizards in the traditional sense."

Just as the missionary's voice fell, Josie's figure had already rushed out.

She was high in the air, her posture and movements like a graceful fox, and then she swooped down in an instant, galloping towards a group of special operations teams.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Josie fell to the ground heavily, and the corresponding group of four, two assault teams walking in front of them with huge metal shields, had been knocked out by her.

The front end of the metal shield that flew out nearly five meters away had even been slightly deformed.

The missionary who had already come out from behind the meat shield naturally saw this scene as well, he sighed slightly, and then said insincerely, "It seems that your luck today is terrible. ”

No one noticed that at the moment of her sudden movement, she had already triggered the magic mark on her arm, which was a special contact magic, apparently, it was used to call for help.

Hearing this, Josie's pupils, which had begun to change to pale silver, glanced at the missionary gently, not knowing whether to stay and fight, or to leave here first.

But at this time, the huge sky sign on the background wall, which had been ignored by Sergeant Chadley, the missionary, and Josie, suddenly moved.

"Hooooo hahaha---!"

It let out an echoing roar, like the screams of the worst demons in hell, with a disgusting nastyness.

Josie, Chadley and the others looked up at the same time, and at this time, it let out an ugly shrill laugh again, "Hoooo hahahahaha!" ”

At this time, the huge in the sky has suddenly completely changed, although the original huge forbidden charm is also scarlet, which makes people a little uncomfortable to watch, but the cartoon ghost in it is still a little cute.

It's just that now it's gone, even the last shred of normal feeling.

Like a mirror image distorted by a haha mirror, the white cartoon ghost twisted and rotated in the scarlet forbidden charm, the originally smiling mouth grinned viciously, emitting bursts of malicious ridicule, its eyes emitted a green light, like two ghost fires in the air, and the illusory body began to reveal its substance, as if condensed into ice by the rain and mist.

But that's not the point, it's more important.

"Why is this guy still better than me?" Even though she had used the power of the bloodline, she was still frightened when she felt the pressure in the sky that was still a little stronger than herself.

"In Megumi's words, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Josie was about to leave the place, but before she could do so, a scorching ray struck the concrete floor in front of her.

The temperature was so high that even Josie had to jump backwards continuously.

"Huh?" Josie turned her head in the direction of the rays.

She saw that Pid Perry, the so-called clone SG7, was no longer the same as before, his feet gently lifted off the ground, and he was floating up and down as if defying gravity, and the dim crimson was slowly fading from around his eyes, looking overheated.

Obviously, the previous two scorching rays were fired from his eyes.

"Superman's abilities can also be copied, but it's not superpowers." Seeing that SG7 was cosplaying Superman's classic moves, Josie couldn't help but vomit.

"Miss Villata, you can't go anywhere."

At this time, the missionary standing next to SG7 spoke slowly, "As for the others, you can leave this neighborhood first. ”

A strange scene appeared, obviously the moment before the fight with Josie to the death, a pair of special operators who would not listen to anyone's orders except Sergeant Chadley, but before the missionary's words, they disarmed one after another and began to leave here silently.

Even Chadley stopped, and soon blended into the soldiers and disappeared.

Josie was not surprised, she had heard of the ability of missionaries, similar to her own, the kind that could command others to obey her.

The difference is that Josie uses verbal and sensory deception to achieve the goal of making others obedient, while a missionary commands others directly.

Again, the identity of a missionary is somewhat special, but now is not the time to think about it.

"Are you an idiot?" Josie glared at the missionary, pointing her paw at the sky, "I don't see that thing is coming back to life." ”

"Yes, yes." The missionary looked impatient, and seemed very irritated, and said, "So you just let me take you back." ”

"Again, you won't be the opponent of SG7, and I'm not going to let you go today."

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At the same time, somewhere in a nondescript hotel in New York, Yi Huan was still obsessed with magical experiments in repairing magic lamps.

With Lucy's help, the development and use of the Silver Tongue has been greatly improved, and the miscellaneous items have been quickly classified and organized, not to mention the embodiment ability of the Silver Tongue, unless it is a magic item that exists at the same level as the four stone tablets from which the Silver Tongue originated, it is difficult to enter the sight of Yi Huan.

But when it came to the magic lamp, there was a big problem.

It's not that the magic lamp can't be repaired and restored by the silver tongue, but... The problem itself is not with the magic lamp.

Yi Huan didn't really want to repair the magic lamp and use the wish magic again, what he wanted to do was to fulfill his original promise and give Alia eternal freedom.

The magic lamp has been repaired, but the elf inside is no longer Aralia.

It's not Arria, the elf of the magic lamp has been replaced by a completely strange man, the only thing that is the same as Aria is that his appearance also has strong Central Asian characteristics.

The skin is a little dark, and there is only a thin layer of hair with a little natural curls, but unfortunately, since the first time I saw him, Yi Huan didn't have a good impression of him.

So he was thrown back to the original world with the magic lamp.

Because of Arria's unexplained loss, Yi Huan was not in a good mood, so he was angry with this unlucky guy, and Yi Huan admitted that there was indeed a reason for this.

But so what, Yi Huan won't care about whether a strange magic lamp elf will live a good or bad life.

Yi Huan is indeed learning to deal with feelings, which will make him seem more real, but learning to deal with feelings does not mean that he has to become a virgin, he cares about the damn elf to die.

After that, Yi Huan tried to summon the magic lamp back again, and the first few times it was the same unlucky elf, and then as Yi Huan kept throwing him back, finally at a certain time, the magic lamp changed his energy again, but unfortunately it was still not Alia.

Presumably, she won't be unlucky enough to be caught twice by the magic lamp.

Yi Huan was very sure that this magic lamp was indeed the magic lamp that Alia once existed.

And through continuous experiments, constantly throwing the magic lamp back, in the exchange of the magic lamp elves back and forth, Yi Huan finally figured out the law.

The world in which the magic lamp is located has always been the same world, maybe a fairy tale world, and the speed of time in that world is obviously different.

Perhaps in Yi Huan's opinion, it is only a matter of a few minutes for the magic lamp to be lost and collected, but for the magic lamp elves, it may have been a long time.

So Aria is gone.

She may have already found a way out of the magic lamp, or...

After more than a dozen experiments, Yi Huan finally gave up using the magic lamp to lock on to Alia, and instead tried to find her directly, after all, it is mentioned in many fairy tales that if you want to release a magic lamp elf, you need to swap places with the magic lamp elf.

And those who can give to each other to this extent often love each other deeply.

If Alia really used this method to escape, Yi Huan wouldn't mind helping her.

But it's a pity that even if Yi Huan has been busy here these days, he still hasn't gained anything until now, so it's no wonder that Yi Huan's mood can get better.

For this reason, no one has dared to touch the mildew in the past few days, whether it is Miss Tomie, or the goddess Athena, even Lucy is included.

But today. Perhaps this short period of recuperation seems to be finally coming to an end.

"Knock knock." Lucy knocked softly on the door of the noisy lab, and before there was a response from inside, she pushed the door and entered.

Seeing the suspicious gaze that Yi Huan fell on her, Lucy didn't sell it, and said directly, "Thirteen minutes ago, there was a strong energy reaction in the sky over New York. ”

"Initial suspicion is high-intensity spatial magic."