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This is ...... "Since she is almost equivalent to Jiang's copy, I can't help but think of this pool of liquid."

"It's just a good weapon." Dorothy said.

"Oh, that's right." As I coped, I was still sure in my mind that it must be a part of her body.

"What dirty things are you thinking?" Dorothy frowned and glared at me, "If you have time to think nonsense, let's kill the enemy first." ”

I was about to say something, but something strange suddenly happened to the place where the body had been lying. Obviously, the body was eaten clean, and there was no flesh left, but the electric light quietly expanded, transforming into a light-like human form, and there was a sense of vitality of life, as if it was just sleeping. This feeling makes me remember a corner vividly, the gray stone made of the three-pole magic pattern messenger, although it has no human form, but it also has the same aura, if you want to describe it in words, it must be "soul".

Why is this happening? What happens next? I can't imagine. The altar itself is extremely strange, and it is not surprising that anything strange can happen when you think of its role. Wouldn't it be possible to resurrect the dead?

I guessed that the humanoid suddenly turned into a meteor and flew over the top of its head towards the back. It's fast, and I don't think I can catch up even if I get into a speed-skimming state, but the trajectory of the movement is very clear. In the blink of an eye, it was submerged in one of the coffins that surrounded the spindle machine.

The situation between the demon-possessed non-commissioned officer and Tomie, who was armed with a sword-like critical weapon, became more and more intense, and they were entangled, constantly shifting, chasing, shuttling, and colliding, and a large area of chaotic space surrounded the battlefield. Tomie's superpower to manipulate earth and stone was not used at all, and I don't know if it was because the land was restricted by the altar.

When the chaotic space moved with the two of them, it could be clearly seen that the coffin that absorbed the "soul" emitted a golden light, and in a few moments, together with its erupting pillars of light, there were also dots of golden light, like snowflakes and sand.

The prayers that swirled around the altar space became louder, and although there were only fourteen people praying, it was like a hundred-strong choral procession chanting loudly.

The sounds of other battles intensified, and a dull loud bang and grunt tore through the stalemate, and I looked back in horror to see Ai being blown away by the ferocious fireworks. Then a round ball slammed into the ground, bouncing feebly, and when it hit the round column, it fell into motion, and its shape disintegrated, and the ballet bear, which had returned to its human form, was naked and scarred, as if it had been cut by countless blades.

The enemy did not seem to have been hit by the death of his colleagues, but the anomalies only made them more excited.

This qiē made me suddenly have a bad pre-- this article is transferred from Shushu.com - http://shushuw.cn/shu/27609/4239773.html-. It wasn't just the sudden deterioration of the breath, but also the speculation about the ritual that these signs generated.

"Hey, Raven, hurry up and help." Dorothy's face became solemn.

She had a point, but I didn't act immediately. If you fall into the battlefield, you will not have the energy to think about these problems, and the doubts that arise at this time must be sorted out, and compared to this doubt, the decline on the battlefield is not so important. Because as soon as my guess came true, the fight itself lost its meaning.

Moreover, I believe that my quick sweep will be able to save others who are in danger at the last minute.

"You said before that the sacrifice was us, right?" I asked, feeling my consciousness that "Jiang" had kept the physiological control of this body in a stable state.

"What's the problem? Are you still in the mood for at such a time? Dorothy was about to rush in that direction with a tone of reprimand, but I reached out and grabbed her. She glared at me confused and annoyed, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Why do you think that?" I asked calmly.

"What? What the hell is going on with you? Dorothy was a little excited, and at this time she could see the difference between her and Jiang. Compared with Zhenjiang, who has a split personality, her love is closer to a normal person. She saw that I wouldn't let go if I wasn't given an answer, so she said, "Didn't you hear what that stinky boy said?" ”

Of course, the stinky boy refers to the priest.

"He didn't give an affirmative answer." I say.

"What do you mean?"

"He's seduce us, I think, we've all been lied to. It's very similar to what they're doing in this base. I said.

Hearing me say this, although Dorothy still has doubts in her eyes, there is no intention of struggling. I knew she could calm down and listen to my explanation, so I let go of her hand.

"Long story short. I think the sacrifice would have been made by only six people. I took a deep breath and said to her, "Moreover, the sacrifice is not us, but any six three-pole demon messengers...... of the soul. ”

Dorothy looked startled and frowned again. I think she, as she is wise, will be able to understand my judgment, after all, she has also witnessed the condition of the entire altar and the vision caused by the death of the fast-legged man.

There were eight of us in total, and there may have been some other reason, but in my judgment, one of the reasons was that the number of people who had stored zài had exceeded the minimum number of sacrifices required for the ritual. Perhaps our own mental state also has a significant influence on the ritual, I've heard of it. However, the most crucial point is that this influence is not decisively important to the ritual itself.

I have heard of a saying that some ** sacrifices that have been circulated since ancient times, in order to better complete the rituals, will use cruel means to screen and baptize the sacrifices, so that their spirit and body are at an extreme peak. However, this is mostly some icing on the cake. In fact, in order to perform a sacrifice, only a certain quality of sacrifice is required.

The members of the Security Bureau, who had arrived at the altar through the layers of traps before, already had the factors of screening and baptism, and their combat power and will had been raised to a critical point. The lack of a Fan Dog unit here is not their mistake, not only to reduce sacrifices, but also to allow the nine cadres of the Doomsday Truth to carry out self-baptism in disguise.

According to the previous table, people of the apocalyptic truth have the essence of fanatics and idealists in a certain way, and they will never mind sacrificing themselves.

Seventeen terrible battles, seventeen candidates for excellent sacrifices, sacrifice is sacrifice. As long as six people die at will, the ritual can be completed.

The success rate is over 70%. The plot of the apocalyptic truth is not arrogant, they have carefully prepared a qiē, the arrangement is almost flawless, and the tactics of one ring after another are so cruel and perfect.

Although there are still many details that are not yet clear, the general outline of the other party's plan can already be described, and that alone is enough to scare me at the rigor of the plan of the apocalyptic truth. It is extremely profound to realize that they are not a reckless cult, and that it is not by luck that they have God's favor, their own ideals and righteousness, their strict structure, their deep strategic intentions, their spirit of self-sacrifice, and their sufficient accumulation and preparation.

It's such a group of people who are trying to guide the end to come. In the normal world, whether in times of peace or war, their character and qualities would surely become heroes admired by people, but in this twisted world, they have become demonic executioners.

Yes, in a normal world, a person like me with an awkward personality and no special talent would not be able to stand out. My dream was to become an expert in dynamics, but the end of my life may be just an ordinary professor.

But in this world where the end is coming, people who should have been heroes have become demons, and people who should have been mediocre all their lives have tried to step on the steps of heroes with their own beliefs, thoughts and even hatred.

"What a ...... What a ridiculous and chaotic world. "I said to the "Jiang" who existed here, but in the eyes of others, it was just talking to myself.

"Is that so? Six sacrifices, as long as six people die, the ritual can be completed. Dorothy muttered to herself.

She turned her head to look at her fellow Security Bureau, who were already at a disadvantage, they could have asked for help, but this time, they didn't even have the energy to ask for help.

She quietly watched the boiling battlefield, the anxiety of disadvantage and the excitement of battle quietly extinguished, but in the silence of the breath, a stronger and more searing climb arose. Standing beside her, I couldn't help but be impregnated by this strong will, my throat was thirsty, and my tongue seemed to stick to the roof of my mouth.

I could feel that the silent "river" was also throbbing in resonance.

"Do you want to sue them?" I asked.

"No, no, it's already come to this point, what's the use of talking about it?"

Yes, not only will it be useless, but it will also reduce your own will to fight and make the enemy's arrogance even more arrogant.

"You know what? Raven, when the ritual is about to be completed, all the power will be condensed into one point. Dorothy looked at me, the familiar wickedness and madness reappearing in the depths of her eyes, and she said that was our only, last, and real chance.

"Now, Raven, your talent is a chain decision, right? Able to see the factors that cause a chain between a qiē and the target. ”

"You know?"

"Slightly...... Did a little research. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Since you can see the chains, you should be able to break their associations, right?" The corners of Dorothy's mouth curled into a mocking arc, "What do you think will happen if the chain collapses when the power gathers at one point?" ”

She looked at me and said, "That must be irreparable, right?" Isn't that exciting?

The heart-warming mention is indeed the most decisive destruction.

The only question is:

"To break that cohesive and steady chain, I don't have enough strength."

"It's okay, I know the superpower of going crazy, it's perfect at this time, we're really lucky." Dorothy took the initiative to take my hand, "Go, Raven, to complete this plan, you, Jiang and Huo are necessary, and the more people on our side who can survive, the better." Let's kill the rest of us at once and make them sacrifices. I think they'd be happy to do so. ”

“…… I understand. ”

I don't know exactly what Dorothy's plans are, but the tone of her current position is exciting. It's going to work, because that's what she believes.

The chain decision is initiated.

Except for the Ballerina Bear, perform extreme calculations on other enemies.

Lock the replication target, determine the interference factor, and predict the trajectory of the action.

I pulled out my revolver, and my arm naturally stretched out at an angle, firing all six bullets.

"Swift Sweep."

The high-speed corridor stretches in the direction of the only Ballerina that is not engaged in a bullet-deflecting attack.

The ballet bear staggered against the edge of the post, as if he had exhausted all his strength just by standing. He breathed heavily, each stroke seemed to overdraw his life, the blood flowing from the wound stained his face and most of his body red, and his arms twisted and drooped like breaks, but he just held on.

The enemy was only a little better than him, with a lame leg, a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the same arm was broken, and a bone spur came out of the broken one. However, this man uses a vacuum-blade-like superpower, and compared to the Ballerina Bear that uses attacks, he can kill enemies ten steps away, even if he is not close and his whole body is out of strength.

Strength gathered in front of him. At the beginning of the battle, I saw him use his arm command to strengthen this power and lock on to the target more accurately, but now he can only use his will to operate this last force.

I carried Dorothy through the high-speed lane, almost the moment the bullets hit their respective targets, I reached Ballerina's side, grabbed him and entered the high-speed tunnel again. The time to enter and exit the rapid sweep was less than a second, and the enemy was seriously wounded, and the accident was underestimated. I saw the astonishment in his eyes as I appeared in his field of vision like the wind.

When he reflexively shot out the vacuum blade, the power deviated slightly from the trajectory due to the wavering of his will, allowing me to calmly rescue the ballet bear.

The sound of bullets hitting targets was heard from other battlefields not far away.

With the help of my containment attack, Ikaruga finally escaped from the siege of his two opponents.

I was still carrying the two of them in the high-speed corridor, and seven rainbow rays of light struck the man who defeated Ballerina in a parabola. The man turned his head sharply, but he completely lost the ability to dodge due to his inconvenient legs and feet, and in the blink of an eye, he was pierced through the vital point of his body.

The rainbow light completely destroys the wounded and disabled enemies. The turtledove doesn't even have to aim at the other party, because his superpower, the rainbow light, can lock onto the target through the will of the guò launcher.

The enemies killed by the rainbow light quickly annihilated their bodies. It wasn't the scene when it turned to gray stone, the dead disintegrated into bits of rainbow light, converged into seven-colored rainbow light, and once again rose into the air, pounced on the two enemies who attacked the turtledove.

I moved Ballerina away from the battlefield, Dorothy began to heal him, and I once again went into a quick rush and struck at the triumph messenger who had suppressed Ai.

The two enemies who fight against Ai and File are also women, and their superpowers take the form of fire and frost respectively, and both of them are wearing part of the combat uniforms of the Fanu Army, full of the atmosphere of a hundred battles, just like the lady officer before Tomie's body was stolen.

The AI's superpowers are unobservable, and it doesn't seem to be the type of direct attack, and she doesn't move fast, but she does dodge direct enemy attacks for a while. She was the only member who didn't give up her guns, didn't come into contact with the enemy, and poured bullets while fighting, but held out longer than Ballerina.

However, her opponent was able to manipulate the flames in a wide range, and after being used to burn and blast to compress the space of movement, she was eventually affected by a trap-triggered blast, leaving her exposed skin with scorched marks, her ponytail burned, and both ears bleeding. After she swallowed the gray stone, she tried to get up from the ground several times, but because of the lack of balance, she fell to the ground again and again.

She had never been seriously injured, but she was completely unable to resist after a single hit.

The lady said something to her as she stepped forward, but the blankness in Ai's eyes showed that she couldn't hear what the other person was saying.

The damage to her ear left her temporarily deaf.

The lady officer obviously noticed this too, stopped talking, and directly stretched out her index finger.

I could see this clearly, because Jiang Jiang's left eye had been focusing on the battlefield of Ai and File, and the overlapping fields of vision even caused me to have a directional confusion for a while. I don't know if it's because the other party is of the same sex, Jiang has always been very concerned about the situation over there. But I know that even so, it is by no means in the heart of pity and preservation, although the boundaries are somewhat blurred, but the instinct from the "Jiang" side exudes an evil commotion.

I can be sure that it is not my own rising heart, the kind of scorching intensity, and even my body has a corresponding physiological reaction, but it is precisely because I have experienced the love between men and women, and I can clearly feel my own from Jiang's body, so I can distinguish the difference between the two.

What is boiling in my body now does not belong to human beings at all, not because of hormones and the feeling of the opposite sex. It is a pure and primitive desire to eat and reproduce without any emotions or thoughts.

The target is not only Ai and File, but also the two female cadres of the doomsday truth.

I clearly felt that my body had two wills, two instincts at work, intertwined with each other, as if they were one, but when I savored them, they were separate.

Whether it's the body that was encroached upon by Tomie, or the bodies of the four women in front of him...... It's a feeling that's hard to describe, and if you have to use an analogy, it's closer to the vague concept of "fitting Jiang's taste".

This state of obscurantism, which resembles a child's state of ignorance, resembles the pure, primitive, instinctive reproduction of a wild beast, and at the same time, perhaps because it is too aggressive, makes people feel incomparably evil from the instinct of self-defense and reason, which of course is possessed by a person with complex and awkward thoughts like me.

Tomie's experience made me not only that

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