Chapter 19 Collision V

Sue exhaled and puffed out two puffs of pale black smoke from her nostrils. Upon unleashing a stroke of the Divine Pen and decapitating an enemy, a new prompt appears in consciousness at the same time: 20 integration with instinct. At the same time, due to the overload caused by the excess computing power, more than two dozen thinking centers were burned, and what erupted from the nostrils was the embers of the thinking centers after they were burned.

However, the price paid was worth it, because the most likely position of the enemy was accurately calculated in an instant, and the subsequent hit was made. If it weren't for that, no matter how rich her imagination could have imagined that she was hiding directly in front of Su, she would have attacked from behind with a short knife in her long tentacles.

He crouched down, lifted the woman's head, and then slipped through his palm, smearing the wound on her neck with oozing blood. She screamed, but her voice was very eerie. Green smoke continued to rise from the fracture of the neck, which quickly charred, leaving only a few interfaces. Her vitality is extremely tenacious, and she can live for at least a few dozen hours after sealing the wound. During this time, Sue's blood will continue to stimulate her vitality and keep her brain active.

Su raised her head in front of her, looked her in the eye, and said coldly and seriously: "Now you need to think about not my fate, but two choices. First, continue to provoke me and die a painful death after I get what I need. Second, work with me and sue me for what I need. This way you can die easily, and if you can make me happy enough, I can even consider letting you live and have a new body. ”

After being infiltrated by Su's blood, the woman's crazy momentum disappeared without a trace, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes looking at Su. After a while, she said, "If I will survive if I choose the second option, and I will get a new body that is not much worse than my original one, then I am willing to seriously consider it." ”

"Then you need to serve me, just as you serve the Dark Temple." Su said lightly.

The woman said, "I need a lot of energy to get out. ”

"Energy won't be an issue."

After reaching a simple agreement, Sue tore a random piece of cloth from the dead temple warrior, wrapped the woman's head, and hung it behind her waist. Then he took a deep breath, and the muscles of his whole body squirmed, and all the wounds were sealed. The wounded parts did not heal, but did not affect combat effectiveness. The part of the woman's attack is fatal to human men, but for Su, it is just a certain symbol totem that maintains the memory of a human being, and even if it is broken, it will not affect the combat effectiveness.

A pair of long knives fluttered a few times and then switched to a reverse grip position, while the short knife was inserted into the lower back as a backup. The dagger was unremarkable, but the material was better than Murray's heavy axe.

Sue walked through the hall and began to climb upwards. From the woman's mouth, I learned that she was the superior of the Dark Temple, a nobleman of true noble blood, and that the red-robed high priest of this temple had spent a great deal of money to come and serve, and the time was only a short month.

After eliminating the superiors, there were no more enemies in the temple who could fight with Su. On the staircase leading to the upper floor, the temple warriors launched a life-for-death rush, which indeed forced Su back for the time being. But every time Su stepped back, several Temple warriors would be slashed in front of him by the flying twin swords, and when Su retreated from the fourth floor to the third floor, the hundred Temple warriors who charged at him all fell, and none of them were spared. So he walked up the stairs paved with the corpses of the temple warriors and went up to the fifth floor.

It wasn't until the eighth layer that Su met a former acquaintance, the leader of the red-robed warriors. Behind him stood ten red-robed warriors, eleven of whom held a variety of weapons, standing in an arc in the wide hall, forming a semi-encirclement posture against Su. Eleven strong muscles and muscles that constantly squirm slightly together form a calm and tremendous pressure. Before the battle began, beads of sweat appeared on the bodies of several red-robed warriors. Sweat slid over the undulating muscles and dripped onto the ground.

Su smiled and walked straight towards the red-robed samurai leader. The red-robed samurai leader's pupils shrank, he had seen Su's battle with his own eyes, the speed of the instant explosion, the overwhelming strength and the impeccable fighting skills, as long as he thought about it, he would feel a burst of powerlessness. This feeling has only been felt when facing a few real big people such as the Red Grand Duke. But the battle in front of him could not be retreated, the red-robed warrior leader roared, pulled out two gorgeous scimitars from his waist, and slashed at Su Dang's head!

In his eyes, Su's figure suddenly blurred, and he immediately knew that Su had once again displayed that kind of combat technique similar to teleportation, so his eyes suddenly widened, and he almost instinctively crossed the scimitar in front of his chest! With a long roar, the huge and incomparable force swept away the double swords of the red-robed warrior leader, and then he felt a burning heat in his heart, and then his body seemed to disappear, and he had lost any consciousness. In an instant, he saw Sue clearly, and Su was passing by him, and his shoulders were almost touching.

Su had swept past the red-robed warrior leader in an instant, and reappeared four meters behind him. He swirled like a windmill with his blades level, and the scream of the blade as it swept through the air was so sharp that it made you want to go crazy. When Su stopped whirling, there were four more corpses of red-robed warriors around him, covered with cutting knife marks.

Su raised his head and quietly looked at the other six red-robed warriors. The death of the leader and his companions did not dilute their fighting spirit, just like the dead companions, the surface of their bodies burned with pale white flames, and their strength instantly increased, and then they let out a roar of battle, rushing up one by one!

For the boiling battle spirit of the red-robed warriors, Su was also awe-inspiring.

Under the horrified gaze of the samurai, the surface of Su's body also bloomed with flames, and it was a pure pale golden color! The distance between the purest and noblest flames of the Sun Temple and the illusion of the flame that could only be ignited by the activation of the Holy Pulp on their bodies was as great as the distance between two stars!

The moment the pale golden flame ignited, Su started again, rushed, slashed, slashed, slashed, and slashed, this process was repeated a total of six times, and there were six more corpses of red-robed warriors behind him.

The ninth floor of the temple is the place where the altar is located and the place where the various texts are stored, and the area is not large. The dwelling of the Red Robe High Priest was also on this floor, but it was only a small room, with a wooden bed without decoration, a set of tables and chairs, a wardrobe, and bookshelves, and nothing else. Behind the bedroom is the shower room, which contains only a large wooden barrel, which, judging by its polished and shiny edges, has been used for many years. The qiē furniture in the sacrificial chamber was made of ordinary wood, with rough handwork, and the only advantage might be that it was sturdy enough that even a freeman who didn't mix very well could afford it.

Behind the altar, there is a small bronze door, which leads to the altar at the top of the tower. Standing in front of the door, a line of red-gold words carved next to it caught Sue's attention.

"Holy, eternal in the flames."

The meaning of this sentence is unclear, but it should be the kind of slogan or parable that many religions have. But what makes it meaningful is the language in which it is written. It was a symbol with a complex structure, with a golden-red glow on its surface, and a constant red-hot temperature. And this kind of symbol is somewhat similar to the symbol that emerges in the depths of Su's consciousness, although the complexity is less than one billionth of those symbols in Su's consciousness, but it can also load information smoothly and let Su read it. The symbol itself has both pronunciation and meaning, and it stores information with energy changes. Although there is no comparative meaning between complexity and loading information, these symbols follow the same path as the symbols in the depths of Su's consciousness, and this is where the real meaning lies.

Sue remembered the caption on the incubator she had seen when she was in the underground base, which was Holquila and Reguna written in Bessaindu without energy loading. At that time, the kind of language with no energy, no spatial analysis, and no mental fluctuations was more like a blind plagiarized drawing.

Sue touched the passage with her hand. The symbol is made of red copper mixed with other alloys, and it has an energy supply that always maintains a temperature of about 300. When Sue's fingers touched it, the temperature dropped due to the loss of heat, so the whole sentence immediately became blurred, and the meaning became erratic. This shows that the text in front of me has at least energy, although it is only the most primitive application, but it has little meaning to primitive people using tools. Su didn't know if the founder of the Temple of the Sun was related to the underground base back then, but at least it was a decisive step forward in the use of the language, which had the rudiments of Bessaindu. The real Bessaindu language is those symbols in the depths of Su consciousness, which can contain the entire development roadmap of biological weapons in one piece, which is a roadmap composed of tens of thousands of biological weapons!

At the beginning, when Su and Instinct were talking, the symbol that appeared had no meaning in itself, and it was interpreted as 'Bessaindu'. Sue knew how to read it, but couldn't pronounce it. Bessaine is just an approximate reading of what is or what is not human, but in fact it is superimposed by hundreds of millions of different fluctuations, and it is impossible to really read it with human organs. And Su vaguely felt that if he really pronounced this word one day, I was afraid that something would happen.

Sue's hand left the words, pushed open the bronze door, and walked up the long staircase to the zenith altar of the temple. This is the most sacred place of the Sun Temple, and originally only the red-robed priests were allowed to enter and leave freely. Other personnel, no matter how noble their secular status, can only enter on certain ceremonial occasions. M