Chapter 260: The Battle Under the Shell, The Struggle of the Maniac (19)
On December 22, IC65, the shadow of Eden descended, shrouding the iridescent shell dome of C4.
The station is full of strange light, beneath the field of Fanor, the longitude and latitude lines are distorted in view, the references are scattered, and the facades of the buildings are no longer polished.
This distortion is not only what the vision tells them to Phoenix, but even when they close their eyes, the touch of their body tells them that they are standing on a steep slope.
Boom! Paradise Lost's twin swords clashed, with the sword as the center of the circle, the light and shadow within a radius of dozens of meters were shattered, and in the flare of thick and dark, the senses finally returned to normal, Phoenix exhaled, and the first thing he did after making sure that he was still standing on the ground was to take a step back.
Call! Fanol swept past where she had stood, the wind ruffling her hair, reassuring Phoenix that she had dodged the blow.
"Very peculiar rules, it still seems to be foresight?" Fanor stood on the edge of the normal territory maintained by Paradise Lost, and if he took a step back, he would return to Chaos, and there would be no way to find his place.
"The power of the priest has no root and no source, and only the rules can reflect something that really exists, whether it is my sister's golden words or my prophetic vision, they are inseparable from the ability itself, aren't you the same?"
"Also, rules are ability, and there is always a foundation to be found." Fanor retreated into chaos and disappeared into the world once more.
Phoenix soared into the air, suddenly floated forward, and slashed back. The black shadow pounced, as if it had consciously and voluntarily crashed into the blade of the green sword, the flesh blocked, and Phoenix drew the sword, bringing out a puddle of blood.
"Satisfied?"
As soon as she stabbed a sword, even though the rules had already told her what would happen next, her body couldn't keep up with the speed of her reaction. Phoenix agitated his body and flew forward, and as soon as he started, his lower abdomen hit a knee, and he sank hard.
Burst! Phoenix vomited blood and flew out.
"You see, I've got a sense of foresight, too." The scattered Fanor dissipated one by one, leaving only the one with his knees raised. But in an instant, even the knee-lifting one disappeared, and the fourth Fanor caught up with the upside-down target, whipping his leg down.
Phoenix's whole body was folded in half, and the bruised and purple swords were out of his hands, leaving only a slender ribbon wrapped around his wrist. She slammed into the ground, and the purified area of Paradise Lost dissipated, and the ground had countless sharp bulges that were shattered by this smash, and the pain in her spine made her vomit a third mouthful of blood, and her whole body was paralyzed, and she could barely stand up.
"Your rules seem to be a little weak, far worse than Her Majesty's." Fanor stood in mid-air, distorted, only his figure was real, "Tempting you to make a wrong judgment and meet my attack, even if those two swords can purify a small piece of space, it is only an instantaneous distance for the fourth order." Fate can tell you, but your body can't react, it's all in vain. β
He no longer hid his form, he went straight down from the top of Phoenix's head, his hands held high, and the light converged into a sharp sword, which stabbed down with a single sword.
"Ahh Phoenix rolled hard, the silk thread tightened, Paradise Lost's twin swords were pulled back into his hands, and the space was clarified again, whether it was the sword, Fanor or the bulge on the ground, it was just the most ordinary flat land by the platform.
She lay down, Fanor standing beside her, reaching out to tear the ribbon from the purple sword, with only a disappointed expression on her face.
With another kick in the abdomen, Phoenix slid dozens of meters close to the ground, fell into an empty track, and could not stand up again.
"Why do you hide when you know it's fake?"
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Curran couldn't fly.
Unlike the station Phoenix saw, Curran's world seemed normal, but no matter what he did, the ground under his feet, the whole station would move with him.
He flies, and the station rises, and when he moves forward, the station moves, and he lays himself horizontally in the air, and the station stands upright.
What are the criteria for moving? Is it a reference? Reason clearly told him that everything was an illusion, but Curran had already started to sweat.
All the references remained at a constant distance from him, sweat dripping under his feet, and the ground was already wet because he hadn't moved a single step.
Am I stuck?
Phoenix was in front of him and Fanol was in a fierce battle, one-sided suppression, and Fanor looked like he was playing tricks on her. She slid into the track spitting blood, Curran's eyes were red, and blood ran down the corners of his eyes, falling to the ground with sweat, dotted with red spots, becoming another striking reference to tell him that fact.
He was there, Fanol wouldn't allow it, he couldn't move a single step.
The black flames were vigorous, and they couldn't burn anything, and the angel and the demon each grabbed a wisp of flame, pulled and spun, flying faster and faster, turning into two rays of light and shadow, circling and converging into a black ring.
In his world, only he can't move......
"I didn't expect to see the sprouts of the realm...... a purple stabbing sword flew from behind his back, piercing Curran's chest, just right to avoid the swirling trajectory of angels and demons.
Blood flowed, and Curran fell to his knees, "I'm right, with your talent, if you let Maori develop, you will always become an enemy of peace. β
The angels and demons dissipate at the same time. Curran was able to move, coughing up blood, and crawled towards Phoenix step by step, the hilt of Paradise Lost exposed on his back, bleeding with each movement, leaving bright red marks on the ground, proving that he was getting closer to his lover......
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The Australian Mountains, which like a mother encircle the western and northern MΔori.
In the Maori mind, she seems to have always been gentle, unlike the distant New Zealand mountains, which are always smoking.
Because the Snyles district was established in the eastern foothills of the New Zealand mountains, the father earns money to support the family, and the mother feeds the children, so the New Zealand mountains are the Maori father, and the Australian mountains are the mother.
But today, my mother was angry.
Bright red lava erupted from the tops of the mountains, and smoke billowed from the burning trees, obscuring the sky. In a thick black fog, the legendary aurora drew a beautiful arc and loomed in the sky.
Li Dajiang and Lin Ke, who erupted with all their might, were two powerful beings in the third order, and in the place where they were most suitable, they released a battle scene that was even grander than in the station.
This is no longer a battle, it is a war, a war that only belongs to the two followers of the Soviet Union, a war that destroys the world and the earth.
A thick laser shot down from the sky, breaking through the gushing lava and plowed a deep furrow through the mountains. Li Dajiang danced, circling around the pillar of light, with red-golden magma under his feet, a dark red long sword in his hand, white hair, white beard, and a hideous face.
Boom! Lin Ke actually had the same sword in his hand, but the sword body was shining, which was a situation unique to energy solidification technology.
"New armament? Not bad! "Swinging away Lin Ke's sword, the lava erupted thinly, and Lin Ke's body bloomed with ten thousand rays of glory, smashing the scorching torrent, turning his body around, and slashing condescendingly.
Boom!
"This is Xiaoqiu's commission to Maori Seiko to make it, and the name of the sword is broken! Li Dajiang, there are still people alive in the Su family! Even if only orphans and widows are left, they will tear you to pieces! β
Pushing away Lin Ke's sword again, Li Dajiang pulled an arc in the air to occupy a high place, and the lava followed and gathered.
"Don't you understand? How can private kindness be compared to the great plan for the survival of mankind! His sword crossed in front of him, and he burst into anger, "Meteor Strike!" β
"Laser!" The shooting meteors and thick pillars of light collided in the sky, Li Dajiang advanced, Lin Ke retreated, and the heavy lava was peeled off little by little in the advance and retreat, "Stop advocating your disgusting righteousness!" The widow of the Su family only knows one thing! Traitor, must die! β
Rumble! The meteor exploded, Li Dajiang burst through the burst of fragments, and the long sword stabbed straight through Lin Ke's defense, and the left-handed sword that had been waiting on the side pierced like a snake, picking Lin Ke's shoulder.
"Stubborn!"
The blood that spilled out smoked and turned into blood crystals, Lin Ke gritted his teeth and cut in, his empty gaze seemed to condense in an instant, the long sword was reversed, and a short blade formed from the back handle, slamming into the opponent's chest.
"Come on! Aurora! The light floating in the sky became furious, and countless rays of light swept in all directions, and the lava on the ground became more and more turbulent, rushing from under the feet of the two of them to the sky.
Rumble!
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The clouds are getting thicker.
Also thunder......
Nearly 700 kilometers away from the war zone, the Bakler Sea cannot see the scene of landslides and ground cracks, and the burning mountain fires, the faint lasers, and the sound of cracking mountains and rocks have also become dark clouds and lightning here.
The little girl who was most likely to inherit the title of human light sat on the felt carpet with her legs crossed, looking at the sky in a daze. The stinky boy has been wrapping himself in a cocoon for a long time......
Ever since he knew that the little thief's order was the first to be sent to the research institute, Xiao Qiu knew that Zhang Aijia was not going to let go of Qin Yu, a second-order combat power that was not too big or small, and Phoenix and Curran also agreed.
Although she was dissatisfied with the transfer of the armed team and Qin Yu successively, the little girl could only accept it silently, the Maori battle situation was tense, although the stinky boy didn't seem to have any ability to fight back, and he also needed the protection of others......
Prime Minister Oren personally issued a special passage permit for her, and she also carried a lot of private goods, and the tourism regulations of the eco-zone were completely destroyed.
The old man actually said that Xiao Yun would not be in danger like this, hum, I really want to see if my electrolytic Buckle Sea bomb is detonated, and the stinky boy will go to the sky.
Looking at the big green cocoon, and then at the gloomy sky, the little girl rationally restrained her impulse. There's only one Xiaoyun, and it's gone if it's blown up.
But...... Stinky boy is so sleepy! Miss Ben is so bored!
Dr. Mo Qiu rolled her eyes, ran into the tent and took a delicate alarm clock, adjusted it for 3 minutes, and put it on a red line, the red line was the safe zone, and the researcher who came with her calculated it and drew it, because her person in charge always likes to come forward, and once he was almost injured by the turbulence that escaped.
Jingle bells!
The crisp alarm was ringing, similar to what the camp alarm bell sounded like. Looking at the yurt community behind her, there was a burst of chickens and dogs, and the little girl blushed and buried her head.
Of course, Dr. Moqiu didn't go into the grassland alone, from researchers to guards, there were more than 500 people......
Gollum ...... Gollum ......
The little girl looked up strangely, and the cocoon seemed to move.
Gollum ...... Gollum ......
The cocoon is indeed moving, rising and shrinking, like a heart.
Gollum ...... Gollum ......
The little girl got excited, and the alarm clock tactics worked? The prank will not be exposed!
"Assemble! Wind cocoon anomaly! β
"Barometric disorder!"
"Disturbed airflow around the perimeter!"
"Data disorder!"
"Evacuate! Evacuate quickly! β
The little girl didn't want to go, but more than a dozen people raised their arms and raised their legs, and they couldn't resist a young girl at all, and it felt like they had been kidnapped again......
"Chirp!" Qingyue's eagle cry pierced through the sky, the huge cocoon broke through the top, the violent wind gushed out from the breach, the clouds overhead were blown away, and the long-lost sunlight spilled down.
Rumble! The cocoon is completely blown up! In the Buckler Sea, a small pond is mixed into several waterspouts, the water is sucked into the sky, and then falls from the height of the cyclone, and countless scattered rainbows appear in the sun.
The fierce wind blew in her face, and the guards and researchers who carried the little girl fell in all directions like gourds, leaving only the deity to maintain the posture of being held above her head, and the soft wind carried her in the air.
"How come you wake up every time you see you kidnapped?"
"Miss Ben is young and invincible, of course she is likable!"
The stinky boy touched his nose and was speechless about the girl's self-feeling.
"Fourth-order?"
"yes, it's time for revenge."
"Fanor is here?"
"There, I feel it."
The little girl showed a big smile: "Then go quickly, what are you waiting for?" β
"Okay, let's eat your fried steak in the evening." The stinky boy smiled in return, the two pairs of cicada wings spread widely, and their bodies turned into a white line and disappeared into the sky, and behind him, a sword and a sword roared and chased into the distance.
"You're going to ...... Come back. Tears rolled down.