1457 Turned

I don't know how this supermass cannon works, and I even call it a supermass cannon simply because I can feel the huge mass of the reload as it works. It is clear that the power of this cannon does not come from science, but from the mystery of the unknown. The power is beyond imagination, as if the sky is falling apart and the earth is suffocating. I couldn't see exactly what was going on after I pulled the trigger, but I felt that this kind of destructive power was definitely beyond the disguise of the demon in front of me. However, even if the disguised body of this demon is shattered, does it mean victory? I didn't feel that relieved.

I had asked myself what I thought of Father Edward's use of this bloated and ugly demon in disguise, and whether my direct attack on this demon in disguise would bring a good result. I don't have a clear answer, but in the most optimistic mindset, I still feel that the outcome is more likely to be less than I expected.

Before the vision was clear, a cold dampness dripped down his body—the armor that completely separated the body from the air, and in a wonderful, non-tactile way, conveyed the message that it was raining. The message from the armor contained the detection of the rain, and I could feel the malicious erosion. This erosion is so familiar that I spread my palm and caught the rain, it was black.

The black rain was dripping at first, and then it became pouring in the blink of an eye. The huge impact of the previous shelling, which had swept up the black water in the area ahead, was now falling from the sky. Behind the rain curtain was a huge crater, fanning out farther away, and the ground was scraped off a deep layer, and the dirt and gravel on the surface became hard and smooth, no longer in their original texture, and on this ground. There was nothing left but dirt, sand, and gravel.

The ugly, bloated demon vanished in disguise, leaving only the black water that fell from the sky, converging into a stream along the ravines on the ground and filling the crater from all sides.

However, a closer examination of these streams reveals that the droplets in them do not fuse together. It's just a single drop of water rolling together. The surface of these water droplets has a greasy feeling, full of elasticity, colliding with each other, if there is no huge external pressure, they will be separated, if there is an external force to squeeze, it will only deform the beads, whether it is to break them, or to let the water droplets fuse with each other. None of this can be done.

Therefore, this stream is actually a myriad of water droplets gathered together, rolling from high to low.

I couldn't help but half-squat down, scoop a drop of water with my palm, and fiddle with it in my palm, trying to figure out what it was. I don't think this phenomenon is caused by the Four Heavenly Yuan Gaconuts, if some kind of force is being exerted on these black waters. Nine times out of ten, it was Father Edward who disappeared in the shelling.

The fierce shelling shattered the demon in disguise, however. I have also wondered before whether Father Edward's use of this demonic disguise means that "broken bones" was his expectation. It was bloated and ugly, less aggressive than most demons, as if it were a constant inflat. The balloon that is constantly inflating, would it have exploded on its own without my bombardment? After it explodes on its own, will it also produce the phenomenon in front of it?

The greasy surface of these water droplets makes people can't help but think. Could it be that after the demon was crushed in disguise, he merged into these water droplets? However, it is only the water droplets themselves that are strange, and there is nothing surprising about the rolling state of the water droplets. At this time, I did not feel the presence of the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconuts, nor did I feel the presence of Father Edward anymore. If there is going to be some change in these droplets, it may take a little time.

The black water that turns into droplets is only a small part of its total mass, but since Father Edward said that he wanted to seize the black water, the mystery represented by the existence of these droplets may be contagious. Perhaps when these droplets come into contact with normal black water, they will turn the black water into this droplet. I'm a little worried, Father Edward did such a thing, and the changed black water will still be solved by the method mentioned by Dr. Nguyen Li?

Whether it was Sitianyuan Gacoco or Father Edward, the two enemies who had collided head-on before had disappeared in a sense at this time. I couldn't stop the changes in the black waters, and I couldn't find the true bodies of both, and the individuals who were the targets of the battle disappeared completely, but I didn't have any joy in victory, because the disappearance and silence of the enemies was probably just because they got what they wanted.

And their attitudes gave me a deep sense of isolation. They weren't going to do anything to me, and I couldn't do anything about them. In the face of the calmly flowing and mutant black water, my attacks could not evaporate it, nor could it intend for such mutations, but only changed their state of motion.

I shook off the drops of water in my hands and broke away from this battlefield. In the other direction, the battle between the Luna God, the Alien Right River, the Repeater Marceau, and the Destiny Child Novsky, as well as other mysterious experts, has reached a fever pitch, and several corpses of the mysterious experts have been observed in Chain Judgment. Although I was not affected at this time, I could still feel that the spiritual erosion of the moon god was still at work. The death of most occult experts is precisely because they cannot get rid of this kind of mental erosion that makes people in a trance not know themselves in the first place, and there is no room to fight back in the face of direct or indirect attacks.

I don't have any doubts that I haven't been affected by the Luna Spirit's erosion, or if I still have the Spiritual Erosion now, it means that my past judgment that I chose to merge with the dark Raven Knight is not in line with expectations. I've been waiting for Night Raven Quark and Carmen for a long time, and this anticipation stems from the anticipation of how strong I can achieve when I merge again.

At that time, I had already decided that if I didn't integrate in this way, or if I couldn't achieve a certain level of intensity after integration, it would be very difficult to carry out the next plan. On the other hand, now that I have to continue to plan, even if I face monster-level guys such as the Moon God, the Alienated Right River, the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconut, Father Edward, the Repeater Marceau, and the Child of Destiny Novsky, the success rate will become higher.

The previous battles with Blackwater and Father Edward did not use all their strength. In other words, before I could use all my strength, the opponent had already moved on to other targets, rather than a direct deathmatch. This makes it difficult for me to accurately judge what level of my full strength is at this time, and after I have played beyond the limit. What kind of level can it reach?

Since both Father Edward and Father Edward are retreating due to their own intentions, I think it would be a good choice to turn to Novsky for the next target. Although, at this time, it seems that the common enemy should be the moon god and the alienated right river. However, the reason why I am standing here is also my own plans and considerations. Of course, the Nazis had to be defeated, but whether it needed to be in the first place. Uniting the fighting power of all non-Nazi aspects, I have something in common with those occult experts with other ideas.

For me, uniting as one to defeat the Moon God and the Alienated Right River is not the most powerful scenario for my plans. On the contrary, I also need the benefit of the fisherman, even, I intuitively think. The fight should not end before Dr. Nguyen Lê returns. Let's not mention how strong the Moon God and the Alienated Right River are, the two occupy the right time and place. Even if there are some problems, they are not likely to fall because of them. Trying to make mistakes on the enemy himself is a very negative attitude, and every mysterious expert present understands this truth, so I think District 51 is also good. Whether it is NOG, there will be a certain period of time, on the premise that "the opponent cannot be completely defeated", and a round of strong attacks will break out. This assault is not intended to defeat or weaken the enemy, but to get the enemy into the groove as quickly as possible. Cut down on the time it takes to reach its best.

This is because the enemy may not die until he is at his best. Under the premise that "the enemy must be in the best state", preventing the enemy from reaching the best state at his own pace is already the best way to deal with it.

However, for me, the enemy is at his best at his own pace, but it is not the worst-case scenario. From my observation of the repeater world, when the Nazis achieved their goals at a high level of completion, it also meant that their control over the repeater was reduced to an unprecedented low. In order to create the Luna, the Nazis had already modified the Las Vegas repeater, which made the repeater itself full of flaws, and greatly reduced the Nazis' control over the repeater, which allowed the NOG team and Area 51 to develop rapidly in this repeater, and then there was the destructive behavior of the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconut.

It can be said that by this time the Las Vegas repeater was already in full shape, and the Nazi plans were bound to be affected. Just as in the deepest night, under the deviation and terror of the deepest night itself and the oppression of the Nazis, the mysterious organizations had to launch sacrifices in advance, and the actions and oppression of the Nazis also reflected their sense of urgency. In the event that the plan did not meet the best expectations, the Nazis also reined in all the forces that had been put into the Las Vegas repeater, speeding up the project as much as possible, weighing the time and effect.

In the depths of the night, the mystical organizations of all parties have no power left to continue to control the night, and similarly, in this repeater world, as long as the Nazis try to achieve the best results of the plan at their own pace, reflected in this peninsula, that is, the moon god and the alienated Youjiang reach the best state at their own pace, then the more they will have no power to control this Las Vegas repeater.

The mystical experts who were trying to disrupt the Nazi side of the equation may, in my opinion, distract the Nazis from devoting all their energies to the promotion of the plan, leaving some control over the repeater itself.

Therefore, a certain degree of weakening of the occult experts of the non-Nazi side is a necessary act in my opinion.

This weakening is also time-sensitive, degree-based, and target-oriented, and if the wrong person is chosen, it can make it impossible for the occult organizations to maintain pressure on the Nazi side.

Novsky is the best object. No, it should be said that in the silence of the Four Heavenly Courtyard Gaconuts and Father Edward, Novsky was the only candidate.

Novsky is in a battle with Luna, while Marceau, the repeater, is holding back the Alien Youjiang, and it seems that she can also anticipate the Nazi thinking and the real goal of the Alienated Youjiang, and repeatedly hinder the Alienated Youjiang from approaching the Luna God. Except for Novsky and Marceau the repeater, more often than not, they are in the middle of the two battlefields in the form of a "separation belt". Originally, there was a four-day courtyard cocout as the main attacker, and while dividing the battlefield, he could still maintain the odds of victory on the field, but now that the four-day courtyard coconuts are missing, continuing to maintain a stalemate has given people a reluctant feeling.

When I swept over to Novsky, he was still in the form of a light man, and his face, which had no facial features, still showed a slight hint of surprise. It makes me wonder if it has always thought that it is impossible for me to get involved in the battle on this side in a short period of time. Indeed, what I was up against before was the Four Heavenly Yuan Coconut, and if the Four Heavenly Yuan Jia Coconut didn't have their own ideas and threw themselves into the battle with me, even if I could win, it would inevitably consume more time and energy.

However, just because it had time to express surprise doesn't mean it has time to deal with a quick attack that it didn't expect. Before its body could make a subtle change, I had swung my blade and slashed it at the waist. It's just that it makes no sense to cut off the "light", and Novsky, who exists in the form of a light man, melts his upper body and lower body together, and suddenly arrives more than 20 meters away, collides and merges again.

At the same time, the claws of the moon god had covered the sky, and a huge shadow enveloped me and Novsky. I was suddenly in a trance, and when I came back to my senses, I saw that I and Novsky were being grabbed by the left and right hands of the moon god respectively. Sure enough, as I thought, the closer I got to the moon god, the stronger the effect of that spiritual erosion would be, and at a longer distance, I was now immune, but it was still too reluctant to fight the moon god in close combat.

As the moon god moved, I staggered with Novsky's position. As I approached his side, his form suddenly flattened like the edge of a piece of paper, and then disappeared completely, and as I crossed the angle, his form became clearer. This strange phenomenon only happened for a split second, and the chain judgment observed a huge movement of non-visible phenomena, and when he caught Novsky again, he was already free from the claws of the moon god.

Have you reduced yourself to a dimensional reduction? Such thoughts flashed through my mind.

He has a way out of it, and I have my own way. The operation of the fourth-level magic pattern caused a large amount of temporary data hedge aftermath to surge in the body, from a wonderful channel, into the Raven Knight's armor. The cloak behind me flickered, wrapping me in the palm of my hand, which had no room for. After that, I fell into the shadows clinging to my body. (To be continued.) )