Chapter 47: Crushing the Ice Pick
Su Qin's brows furrowed, and it was clear that the situation was not right. The strange chill not only lowered the temperature in the room, but even caused the black blood he released to gradually coagulate. This hand is clearly prepared for the transformation ability of black blood.
The sound of military boots on the rubble could be heard from the broken walls, and Lieutenant Colonel Blois walked into the building with a sneer, holding a miniature cryocyclone aloft. The cold wind mixed with broken ice kept screaming in pain, and the twisted faces in the eye of the wind were limp between the swirling ice, and the sharp edges and corners of the ice hung them bloody, but these resentful spirits bound by the cyclone could not escape the merciless torment.
"The Doctor prefers the whole test piece, and it will save me a lot of things if you can catch it with your hands tied." Lieutenant Colonel Blois said with a bored face. If it weren't for the fact that Rhodia never heard back, he really didn't want to leave the warm fireplace in such cold weather to hunt down dangerous targets. Fortunately, thanks to the images sent back by the revenant non-commissioned officer before he blew himself up, he had already roughly figured out the enemy's methods, and it might not take much time to solve the matter.
"Coincidentally, I'm tired of it too. If you can tell me the news about the walking dead, I'd be happy to let the three of you go. Su Qin shook the magic sword in his hand, the hilt of the sword once again resounded with a beautiful singing, and the light blade began to tremble again.
"In that case, then I can only use some rude means." The cyclone in Lieutenant Colonel Blois's palm began to creep in, and there was still a false humility on his face.
"I'll see." Su Qin subconsciously clenched the magic sword in his hand, and in the face of the unknown strong enemy with ill intentions in front of him, the two sides who were originally wary of each other touched each other's souls with a sharp heart, and a wavelength of the soul full of fighting intent continued to strengthen in the back and forth transmission.
The two who were facing each other attacked each other at the same time, and Blois started a little slower, seizing this opportunity Su Qin raised his magic sword violently. The gentle singing sound from the hilt of the sword instantly rose several octaves, and at the same time, the soul resonance between Su Qin, who was a craftsman, and the magic sword also reached its peak. I saw him grasp the bone hilt in his hand, which was more slender than an ordinary two-handed sword, and slashed the raised magic sword out of thin air.
The strong soul wavelength turned into a pitch-black arc of sword qi and rushed towards Lieutenant Colonel Blois, and the violently trembling sword qi roughly slashed through the one that was blocking the front, and even the ground was cut into a narrow crack by this force.
In the face of this massive attack, Lieutenant Colonel Blois's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly moved the cold cyclone that had not finished accumulating. This originally small whirlwind in his palm twisted and turned into a tornado more than three meters high, forcibly dragging Lieutenant Colonel Blois's body sideways by half a meter, allowing him to pass by the arc-shaped sword qi that was soaring. But after all, it was still a step slower, and the sword qi grazed his shoulder solidly, whistling past him, shattering the entire left arm below the shoulder.
"My arm!" Although there was an exclamation in a different tone from his mouth, Blois directly sealed Yan Zòng's injury with cold ice as if he didn't feel pain. Through that layer of light blue thin ice, Su Qin was surprised to see that what was flowing from the other party's wound was not bright red human blood, but foul-smelling pus like an immortal soldier.
"A big hare popped up in an unexpected place, I didn't expect that there would be such a high-level thing as you in that group of walking dead." Su Qin said sarcastically, it seems that he has finally found clues related to the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Don't underestimate me!" Hearing this taunt, Lieutenant Colonel Blois's entire face became distorted.
"I'm an elite member of the Northern Association, don't compare my Dead Soul Staff Officer with cannon fodder like Dead Soul Non-commissioned Officer and Evil Blood Slave Soldier." Speaking of this, despite being seriously injured, Lieutenant Colonel Blois still raised his head arrogantly and looked at Su Qin with contemptuous eyes, revealing absolute pride in his identity.
"Even the great master has given me a rune that symbolizes the cold because of my excellence." Tearing off the military uniform with one sleeve missing, Lieutenant Colonel Blois proudly revealed the pale blue rune on his chest, Is, which was deep in the flesh.
"Why don't you say that to your mother who still lives in the slums?" Lying on the ground, he couldn't move, and Troheim couldn't help but squeeze out a half-sneer when he heard this. Despite their disdain for Lieutenant Colonel Blois's character, both he and Rhedia had to admit that this seemingly weak lieutenant colonel was indeed on par with the bone pickers.
The two of them who fought from inside the house to outside the house slowly began to circle around, Su Qin dragged the magic sword in his hand and brought up a spark on the ground, and Lieutenant Colonel Blois let the cyclone in his hand continue to expand and shrink. The atmosphere at the scene became heavier and heavier, and the killing intent and chill in the air were almost condensed.
"Simply put, you're not human anymore." Su Qin slowly raised his head, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What, compared to fragile mortals. I am a non-living and non-dead being, and I am a higher form of life. Blois laughed aloud and made a declaration of contempt for humanity.
"No, I just feel like I don't have to keep my hand, after all...... Monsters don't have human rights. Su Qin put the low-chanted magic sword on his shoulder and looked at Lieutenant Colonel Blois indifferently.
"Arrogance! Repent in the cold wind, bone picker. Lieutenant Colonel Blois spread his five fingers, and the cold air erupted and turned into a sharp ice spear that stabbed at Su Qin. Under the guidance of the Force, Su Qin predicted the attack trajectory of the ice spear in advance. So he swung his left arm and smashed it on the side of the ice gun, but he didn't expect the murder weapon to be unexpectedly fragile. With a single smash, it shattered in the air.
"If I were you, I wouldn't be so reckless in touching the enemy's attack." Blois sneered and tightened his open fingers.
The scattered fragments of the ice spear grew and spread in the air, and even the ice slag that was contaminated on Su Qin's arm spread out like a living thing. Seeing this, Su Qin decisively drove the blood jacket made of black blood to throw away the ice-covered part. But in less than a few seconds, he felt that the arm he had been touched by the ice had become numb, and all the superficial muscles had turned blue and purple, obviously suffering from frostbite.
The numb arm couldn't even exert force, and Su Qin frowned and let the uncontrollable arm hang to the side. The maniacally laughing Lieutenant Colonel Blois drove the runes engraved on his chest to glow with intense light, causing the ice to spread unscrupulously in all directions.
The ice that kept surging like waves constantly set off sharp waves, and these dangerous outbursts made Su Qin keep retreating.
"Hahahaha, I'm the number one in the wizarding world of Greater Germany."
The familiar words came into Su Qin's ears, making him smile and shake his head. Jumping up to the statue of someone behind him, Su Qin raised his magic sword amid Blois's rampant laughter. After receiving the command, the broad blade of the sword shrank sharply, and in his hand turned into a three-eyed handcuff with a silver pattern in the shape of a hound. In the puzzled eyes of the enemy, Su Qin did not hesitate to pull the trigger continuously, releasing six vicious hounds covered in black smoke and mist that stood up more than two people tall.
The dogs barked wildly and pounced on Lieutenant Colonel Blois.
"Fuck off, you stinky dogs." Seeing this scene, Lieutenant Colonel Blois was furious and drove the cold air to condense into a barrier to block the siege of the dogs. However, these vicious dogs who were directly controlled by the magic sword actually knew how to use tactics. It was an ancient tactic that originated with wolves, with two groups of demon dogs attacking alternately from different directions around Lieutenant Colonel Blois.
In the face of these strange creatures with hot smoke burning on their bodies, the cold air released by Blois himself could not hurt them. And under their persecution, he had to stay away from Su Qin so that he couldn't attack him directly.
"Damn, if he goes on like this, he'll get away." Lieutenant Colonel Blois made up his mind, and he clasped the runes carved into his chest with all his might, tearing the lines carved into the knife again. Rancid blood gradually flowed down the lines, turning the originally pale blue rune into a dazzling reddish-brown.
"I beg you to be even more powerful, His Excellency Grigory Efimovich Rasputin." With his right hand, Lieutenant Colonel Blois held the pentagram hanging from his neck, smearing the blood on it as he recited the strange name.
Suddenly, Su Qin felt a strange aura rise from the other party's body. It was as if there really was a special being in the dark who heard his request and responded.
"Bone picker, you despicable creature, be prepared to endure the unrivaled power of your great master!" The cold air swirling in Lieutenant Colonel Blois's palm swelled more and more, gradually turning into a large low-pressure cyclone with a diameter of more than ten meters. Lieutenant Colonel Blois, who was laughing maniacally, then became unusually old and shriveled, as if all the life in the young body had been absorbed by the swollen cyclone in his hand.
"Are you crazy?" Seeing this scene, Su Qin couldn't help but ask in a low voice. The ant was still greedy, and he didn't think that this arrogant guy was willing to sacrifice himself to complete the task.
"Stupid human being, do you think that for a being like me, there really is only one life? Sue you, even if this body is completely destroyed, my soul will return to the master's hands. At that time, he will give me a new body and a new life. And you ......" Lieutenant Colonel Blois's voice became extremely hoarse, like an old man who was already in his old age. But the malice that pervades it is undiminished.
"You will be swallowed up by this cold wind!"
After inhaling all the cold air, a huge low-pressure cyclone emitted a terrifying aura of blue to black. Lieutenant Colonel Blois's broken body was gradually involved, and the last remaining head continued to glow with all sorts of vicious curses before dissipating. After devouring its master, the low-pressure cyclone began to spread outward, and the low temperature contained in it even froze the heavy armor of the abandoned tank on the street corner.
The sturdy metal had become as fragile as a biscuit under the erosion of such low temperatures, and the six-headed demon dogs besieging him beside Lieutenant Colonel Blois had only time to let out a scream before they were frozen in a thick layer of ice. Through the dark blue ice, a round lead bullet formed by the condensation of black blood could be seen in the very center of their bodies.
Facing the approaching cyclone, Su Qin took a deep breath and raised the three-eyed handcuff in his hand that was transformed from a magic sword.
"Last bullet, I hope you're as strong as the rumors say."
Without deliberately aiming, Su Qin slowly pulled the trigger of the handcuff towards the center of the cyclone. This time, it was neither an ordinary round buckshot nor a demon dog covered in hot smoke. With the pull of the trigger, the bullet that had been sleeping for a long time in the chamber of the gun exploded entirely, and a roar resounded through the sky, and even the three-eyed handcuff that was bearing its power produced earth-shattering changes after this roar.
The three slender barrels in front of him flipped back and twisted and pierced into Su Qin's arm, and after the foreign body was connected to the blood vessels, he felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing towards his arm. A large amount of black blood tumbled and deformed in the chamber of the gun, and in the end, what appeared in Su Qin's hand was no longer the gorgeous and delicate light handcuff, but a huge weapon with the shape of a hideous dragon.
The wind blew through the muzzle of a weapon close to the diameter of a cannon, and there was a whirring sound like the heavy breathing of a giant beast. And the only bullet in the chamber of the gun was constantly emitting a scorching aura like dragon fire in all directions.
"What an unexpected change."
"I think it's a nice surprise. Isn't it? I'm a lazy master who never cares about the power of the weapons in my hands. The magic sword let out a coquettish sound. Breath passed on an unprecedentedly strong soul wavelength to Su Qin. At this moment, although there was no trigger-like structure from this weapon, Su Qin still found a way to activate it at the first time.
Don't think about it, there's only one way to wield its power completely.
That's it—soul resonance!
The stirring soul wavelength made Su Qin involuntarily shout its name loudly.
"Roar, Nidhogg!"
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