The invisible high-speed tunnel shattered around me, and in an instant, all the displacements I had observed relative to the reference ceased. And the fragmentation of these invisible high-speed passages remains in this state of "fragments" that cannot be observed but can be felt, existing all around me, they are even inaccessible, as if they are the wind, the air, the water and the dust, existing in every entity and non-substance, coexisting on the material and immaterial levels.

I have a feeling that they won't go away unless I "want to".

It's just that, if I, as before, fall into confusion due to mental erosion, and when I can't "think" and "think" because of the power of "thinking locking", will I still be in a state of loss of control like the previous quick sweep?

Answers need to be sought in battle, and if things don't go your way, death is possible - but that doesn't matter, does it?

I've always been afraid, but I've never bowed my head in the face of fear. I am also afraid of death, but I never stop because of death.

A second later, I stood on the ground, looking at the figure that was nearly 100 meters away. The two monsters that can be observed by the chain judgment are presented in the mind like pictures taken at high speed. Each of their movements is disassembled into hundreds of static patterns, and various straight lines and curves are used to depict their state of motion.

The vast scenery of the long river composed of complex lines rushed through my mind.

There were countless flashes of light in my mind, countless currents in my nerves running in the circuits, and I knew it was all hallucination, but I still felt the cloak spreading behind me. It is like turning into smoke, turning into mist, and becoming a dark cloud that obscures the sky. I threw away my dagger and stretched out my right hand, and the power of the magic pattern drew on the aftermath of the data contained in the dark clouds that the cloak had turned into obscuring the sun.

The Raven Knight's armor is becoming thinner, and its shape and structure are becoming lighter. But the texture is also changing, with more jet-black lines emerging from the joints of the right hand and spreading to the lower abdomen, chest, back, and mask. A long halberd was quietly formed behind the back, and a long ribbon with black lines on a red background was tied to the pole, accompanied by sand and dust fluttering in the wind, and a move was more than ten meters, like a banner of blood, fire and death.

In the next second, Novsky and the Alienated Right River rapidly circled for thousands of meters, constantly producing changing spatial scenes between the plane and the three-dimensional, destroying one after another. Ripples poured out of the dark cracks, and in an instant, a large piece of the soil sand and gravel on the ground was dug up alive, as if bitten by a huge invisible mouth. But even such a terrible phenomenon could not stop the passage of the alienated right river at all. Her left eye was rolling and it was impossible to guess what she was looking at, but she walked through the devastating phenomena as if they were hallucinations of no practical effect.

I suddenly felt that the alienation of the right river was in the moment when the left eye changed. They locked me in. In the next moment, the light that Novsky had turned into was projected outward. Alienated Youjiang shook his hair slightly, and his neck swayed slightly, so that the crimson scarf was like a dragon going out to sea, the more it extended forward, the wider the area, and it seemed that there was no end to this extension.

Novsky was fast. However, the seemingly complex scarf completely enveloped his position at this moment in a single breath.

I suspect that what I am seeing is the old mythology of the Central Duchy, where the gods wield strange but experienced magic weapons. And the hostile goblins, no matter how treacherous and cunning, are equipped with special skills. will also be swept up in one breath by those seemingly inconspicuous magic weapons after showing his skills.

I took a deep breath, and in a moment of inconvenience, I accelerated to a speed that neither of the two monsters could reach at this moment. I held the spear in my hand, and I only felt the smoke cloud made of the cloak behind the armor whistling in the wind, and every time I raised my foot in the invisible high-speed channel, it was like stepping on this dark gray cloud. A force lifted my body, and the slender and delicate armor lost its weight, and I vaguely hallucinated, countless streamers of light scurried in the neural circuits, and my body completed countless details of movement in this complex and rhythmic flow.

The world seemed to be static, and even the alienated Youjiang, who seemed to be in another world that could not be interfered with, became slow to raise his hands and feet. Her red scarf slowly shrank, and Novsky's light man form was even more tired in this sluggish contrast, even if the red scarf's encirclement was actually full of gaps, his speed was not enough to break through these gaps. However, at this moment, an invisible passage was inserted into these gaps, and I scurried through this invisible passage.

I knew I was fast, and I knew that in this instant, my speed would not be even possible with the ultimate weapon. It is true that in the next moment, the alienated right river will complete the synchronization, and finally make himself equal to my speed and completely surpass Novsky, but at this moment in time, I am still the fastest one.

As soon as he lifted his foot, I had already crossed 108,000 miles—just for a moment, I don't think it was an exaggeration.

The chain judgment allowed me to observe the quarks soaring in the sky, to observe everything that was happening where it could observe, to observe the cloak behind me pulling in the wind, and to mingle with the gray dust and smoke, to observe myself holding my spear upside down, striding meteors, and the red ribbon on the pole fluttering, and the closer to the tail, the more vivid the fiery red background became, and the darker the texture became, less like some exact substance, more like a phenomenon in progress.

It was like it was burning.

The wind and clouds changed color, the sand flew away, and my soul was originally a lake like a mirror on the surface and a dark gushing on the bottom, but at this time, the surface of the lake was also burning like this red ribbon, as if the lake was not flowing with water, but oil like water.

I didn't have much thought, I just felt that Novsky shouldn't have died at this time, so no matter what kind of conflict I had with him before, no matter what the position and reasoning were, I just came. Before I did it, I may have the courage and consciousness, but I may not have enough strength, but at least in this moment, I have the strength to take back anyone's life from the alienated Youjiang.

Yes. Even if it's just for a moment, it's enough.

The next moment the invisible highway tunnel pierced through the gap of the red scarf, I had already come on the side of the evil wind and the clouds of disaster. With a flick of my wrist and arm, the spear swirled in my palm, and the red ribbon was wrapped around like a wheel of fire. Every time I spin, there is a force that I can't explain. Before the alienated Youjiang completed the speed synchronization and caught up with this distance, I had already grabbed Novsky, who seemed to be stunned because of his slow speed, and then struck the red scarf with a stick, and punched the flawed place into an even more distorted gap, and stabbed the tip of the spear, cutting everything. As soon as the red silk scarf was twisted, the gap suddenly became larger.

Alienated Youjiang stopped, at this moment, her speed was already on par with mine, however, the red scarf that obscured the space was crumbling - the original gap became a gap, and the gap was torn by an inexplicable force, breaking those fabric-like structures into pieces. In the blink of an eye, it was like a chain reaction. Spread to more than half of the scarf area.

The collapsed part of the scarf was like foam, shattered in the wind and sand, and disappeared, and in the end, only the scarf of normal length remained, still wrapped around the neck of the alienated Youjiang. I stood on top of the cloud of smoke that my cloak had turned into with my novsky in my arms. Suspended in mid-air. Alienated Youjiang's left eye turned a few times as if twitching, and suddenly froze on me, making me feel that she was indeed facing this side.

"I'm going to let go." I stared at the alienated right river, but I was saying to Novsky.

"Takakawa?" Novsky seems to have come to his senses. Whether his distraction didn't think of my appearance, or whether he was locked into yin by the mind of the alienated Youjiang, I didn't think deeply about it at all.

Although he seemed a little embarrassed before, and he was almost on the edge of the cliff when he finally fell into the wind, but now that these thrills have been resolved, his voice is still full of energy.

So, I let him go.

As soon as Novsky's figure fell, he became half a cut shorter and fell from me. This height is more than 20 meters above the ground, but a mysterious expert cannot be killed, not to mention, Novsky is a "monster". He turned into light again as he fell, and after a flicker, he had already established himself on the ground.

"This guy is so weird." Novsky exclaimed, "Have you figured out how to deal with it?" ”

"Nope." I replied as I retreated, distancing myself from the alienated right river. Her mind lock is simply irresistible, no matter how strong her resistance is, a momentary trance is inevitable. This distance is precisely to ensure that after a trance, you still have room to maneuver. If it was a close fight, I am afraid that she would have her head off in a trance.

"That's what you're thinking about, and you're already working on, aren't you?" I said to Novsky.

"That's the way to go." Novsky took a deep breath, and his attitude struck me as if riveting their plans to complete at the expense of time was not so much to look forward to.

"What do you think she's waiting for?" I changed the subject and asked.

The battle of the alienated right river has never been a one-time battle. At first, the situation was very calm, and it even made people feel that they could hold on, but the sudden exertion of the alienated Youjiang will always let people know that this is just their own illusion. After one exertion, if the enemy is not killed once, the attack of the Alienated Right River will calm down again. If you don't understand the ultimate weapon, I'm afraid you will think that the alienated Youjiang is just a three-plate axe. However, for a terrifying occult expert like me, who knows the final weapon, it can only be felt that the anomaly of her behavior pattern is not due to a flaw in her own abilities.

In the end, the weapon is flawless compared to any mysterious expert, and if there is a flaw, it is either a trap or an illusion of one's own.

"Perhaps...... Waiting for a repeater? Novsky said it casually, but his expression was a little gloomy when he said it.

I looked at the face of the alienated Youjiang who had no expression but looked crazy because of the abnormal left eye, and I only felt that under the cover of this madness, there was an unusually deep malice.

Perhaps, she is not "waiting" for the repeater. It wasn't us in front of her, nor the occult organizations operating in the shadows, that were the most fundamental targets that had taken her energy, but simply the repeaters - all the repeaters that were interfering with this Las Vegas repeater: the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult, the Cyberball NOG, and District 51.

This guy is going to use this Las Vegas repeater as a bait and bite back at other interfering repeaters?

But isn't it the scenario we envisioned to turn the entire Las Vegas repeater into a trap?

I mentally calculated that based on the current state of this Las Vegas repeater, I would speculate on the increase in the intensity of interference compared to several other mysterious experts who represented the power of the repeater. Undoubtedly, with the deepening of the incident on the peninsula, it has been confirmed that the repeater forces of interference are NOG and Area 51, and Area 51 has the highest repeater input. On the NOG side, the relayer Marceau's actions are secretive, and there is no way to judge what he is doing and what he wants to do, but just from the demand side, the possibility of them withdrawing is still very high, and the current behavior can be regarded as a strategic cooperation deal with District 51, and the intervention of the repeater on the side of the Doomsday Shinrikyo is only in speculation, and it is not too substantial.

Is the alienated Youjiang's performance at this time because the interference of these repeaters has increased, or is it because she is trying to find a way to make those repeaters who have not been deeply involved in it all work harder? If other repeaters interfere too deeply with this Las Vegas repeater, will there really be a reverse invasion?

Although there are many questions that are not answered, the more likely it is if you think about it in this direction.

If other people had thought of these situations, would they have given up on their actions? Will you be prepared for this? And most importantly, will you be able to fulfill your vision?

I don't know exactly what other people want to do, but I know what I can do.

Five minutes, that's the promise. No matter what changes will occur after these five minutes, however, the seat will involve the main force of Alienated Youjiang's attention in five minutes, and I think it is the right choice.

I took a deep breath, and the attention of the alienated Youjiang had shifted to me, and those familiar fears and pressures were once again clearly felt.

I raised my spear and took my stance.

The alienated Youjiang took off the red scarf that had been wrapped around his neck. (To be continued.) )