Chapter 19: Indiana Jones (Supplement)
"Bang!" A crystalline cracking sound sounded in the air, and a mirror-like array of magic dispersed with the wind, as two swift figures staggered through the air.
"A hidden personality who is proficient in melee assassination?"
Katrin frowned slightly, and stumbled to the ground, the pain at the base of her thigh already affecting her original agile pace. With a frost on her face, she turned to face the man who was surrounded by a violent aura.
The passage was dark, and the killer struck all the explosion-proof lights at the top of the passage with great cunning, and the red and bloody eyes were once again covered with a layer of green night vision light, looking like a demon accustomed to hunting in the middle of the night.
Katrin closed her eyes expressionlessly, she didn't have night vision, and relying on her powerful perception, it was easier to dodge her opponent's attacks.
In the past, in this form, if she couldn't rely on equipment to see, she would have wisely chosen to retreat first. Not now, however, she was not able to remember the route of the passage, although it was not the first time she had entered the underground shelter.
Originally, Katrin's movement speed was much faster than that of the German archer on the other side, but now she has a leg injury, and her opponent has night vision, and she is in a strange acceleration magic array and wind drifting technique.
Running blindly will only leave the opponent with a bigger hole, and the only correct strategy now is to stay put. As long as it drags on for another ten minutes or so, the Allied forces on the ground should be able to break through the interception and enter the underground shelter. When the time comes, the person who escapes will be this two-personality demon.
"Hey, delaying time?" The corners of Joey's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hideous smile, "I've seen a lot of stupid people who want to drag time in front of Uncle Joey, and they all died before the prison guards arrived. Want to know why? Uncle Joey, this is suing you! β
Joey suddenly stepped back, retreated a certain distance, and then sprang to his feet, lunging at Catlyn, who had closed her eyes closed. The body was still horizontal in the air, and a mirror-shaped magic array appeared under his feet.
"Bang!" As the crystal magic shattered, Joey's figure dragged an afterimage through the air. However, this is not over, in the short straight-line distance of a few tens of meters between the killer demon and Katrin, seven or eight crystal mirror magic arrays appeared in a row, like a string of crystal mirror gourds connected together.
"Bang, bang, bang...... Boom! Under the rapid increase in the speed of action, the sound of breaking through the sound barrier finally sounded in the air.
Originally, the crystal mirror magic array that was only used by Qin Lun as a variable speed dodge method was in the hands of the "dissecter" Joey, and his speed of action exceeded the speed of sound!
In an instant, before Catlyn could react, Joey's hideous demonic face was plastered with her delicate face! The unique breath of the opposite sex on both sides swelled into each other's noses.
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On the other side of the passage, two equally tall and muscular men each leaned against the wall and gasped slightly.
Grant had countless bloody whip marks on his body, and there were many bruises on the joints of his limbs, and in some places there were even abnormal bumps, which were signs of a broken bone.
If it were a superhuman with other abilities, he would have collapsed to the ground by this time, unable to move. However, the Joker's viral parasitic bloodline is so powerful that he seems to have been born to be the nemesis of superpowers like Dr. Jones.
Dr. Jones, despite his tall and athletic build, is not actually a superpowered combat profession. In addition to being unusually familiar with fancy whip skills, he has well-balanced combat abilities, can use guns, and is also proficient in hand-to-hand combat and swordsmanship.
If you have to find a strong trait in him, it is that he is very knowledgeable, very adaptable, and many times relies on wit and wit to win battles, rather than head-to-head encounters.
Purely in terms of combat ability, Dr. Jones is in the "Justice League", I am afraid that he will have to count down from the bottom up. It's just that Grant's bloodline level is too low, and he is also not an official superpower, so he was suppressed by the doctor.
In just ten minutes, Jones had already left countless bloody wounds on Grant's body with his leather whip, and had also torn off his limbs. If it weren't for Grant's reincarnation bloodline that wasn't afraid of this kind of soft kill, this battle would have been over long ago.
However, due to the number of injuries Grant has been too many times, his viral parasitic bloodline has almost reached the limit, and the speed of recovery from injuries is slowly slowing down. As for Dr. Jones, he had to stop his attacks occasionally to recuperate because his body had dropped so badly.
At this moment, the two suddenly realized a little, and looked up at a fork in the passage in surprise. Of course, they didn't want to look at the walls of the passage at the fork, but they sensed some kind of palpitating dark aura.
This kind of aura is like a cold wind seeping into the bone marrow on a winter night, even if it is far away from the passage wall, it still makes the two of them have a terrifying feeling, as if they are alone in a cemetery full of undead in the middle of the night.
"Hehe, have you shown your true colors? Dissecter! Grant whispered softly, took out a half-human skin mask from his bosom and put it on his face, turned to Jones and said, "Dr. Jones, the Joker is willing to serve you, do you want my mouth to crack a little bigger......"
As Grant put on the human skin mask, Jones inexplicably felt a strange aura permeating the passage, as if a pair of funny and strange eyes were looking down at him in the dark.
Jones's expression was solemn, his eyes were a little complicated looking at the clown in front of him, and he slowly spoke: "No, you look very good now, very suitable for you, can I do anything for you?" β
In the face of the doctor's suddenly friendly words, Grant was shocked all over, reached out to cover his face, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his mouth went from low to high, and he let out a strange laugh.
"Hey, hey, Dr. Jones, Indiana Jones, the world's greatest archaeological explorer, a legend of America! I adore you more and more, and you are the first person to recognize the truth as soon as I put on the mask! But are you really asking nothing of me? β
"Paranoid personality disorder!" Indiana Jones lowered his head and muttered to himself, "No wonder he has such a great endurance for pain, combined with his supernatural bloodline...... Now it's a problem! β
Dr. Jones' full name was Henry Jones II, but he didn't like being called II, so he was replaced by Indiana Jones. Indiana was a dog he raised as a child, and after the death of the big dog, Indiana became his nickname.
Dr. Jones is a professor of archaeology at a university and has a passion for adventure and archaeology around the world. In the middle and late stages of World War II, several treasure explorations of Nazi Germany were prevented.
Of course, the German military's treasure quest was not an ordinary archaeological activity, but a German attempt to obtain some powerful object with mysterious powers in legend, and to use this powerful item to dominate the world.
Swapping for other superpowers in the "Justice League", it is difficult not to confirm Grant's mental state in battle. However, unlike Indiana Jones, his archaeological expeditions around the world have allowed him to see countless strange things, and with his profound knowledge, he discovered Grant the Clown's mental transformation at the first time.
There are many manifestations of "paranoid personality disorder", but one thing is the same, that is, this kind of person is extremely sensitive, rebellious and strict, just like a stubborn mule, and can only go with the flow.
In layman's terms, that is, this kind of combat profession has a very high anger value, and the anger is directly proportional to the combat effectiveness, and with the extremely strong bloodline ability of Shanghui fΓΉ, it is simply a copy of an immortal Xiaoqiang, which will not only explode into the small universe, but also have the skill of resurrecting with full blood in situ.
"Mr. Clown, if I had to make a request, I'd like to ask you a question!" The doctor narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Although I have some fame in the archaeological community, this influence is insignificant in Germany. But you seem to really adore me, can you let me know why? β
In fact, in the middle of the battle, Indiana Jones had already noticed Grant's strange eyes, a gaze with a hint of adoration in the midst of madness.
Jones didn't know that Grant was actually a murderer from another future plane, North America of the Earth Federation, and he couldn't understand why he would worship him. However, it is a good way to deal with a pervert with paranoid personality disorder and take his attention off the eyes.
Although he knew that Jones was digging a hole for himself, the Joker was still willing to eat it. Faced with Jones's question, the masked Grant showed an ugly smile, and he felt a little smug in his heart.
This kind of pride is not out of the hypocritical respect that Dr. Jones is currently experiencing, but against his temporary companion, Qin Lun, who is also a murderer.
Grant was born in the federal North American District, and although he had an unsightly childhood, he still had a social life compared to the entire incarceration life of the "Dissecter".
A legend like Jones, who calls home and goes on adventures, has a strong appeal to every kid in North America. In Grant's miserable life, reading and imagining the adventures of such a legendary character out of thin air is definitely a rare memory.
When Grant first saw Jones, he immediately had a strong desire to fight, and as long as he thought about being able to fight against such a legendary figure that he had admired since childhood, he couldn't control himself, and even simply ignored Katrin, who also met the standards of top prey.
He hurriedly pounced on Jones, just because he didn't want to give Qin Lun room to think, lest the "dissecter" compete with him for prey. Qin Lun himself has no purpose in life, and there is only a strong curiosity left in his mind, if he understands the true identity of Indiana Jones, maybe something will happen.
In fact, if it weren't for the critical situation at the time, and Qin Lun really didn't know Indiana Jones, Grant's worry would really happen, maybe the two murderers would stage a good show of infighting in front of the enemy.
"I love archaeological expeditions!" The clown said with his neck crooked.
"It's as simple as that?"
"It's that simple!" The clown had a red glint in his eyes and said with a strange smile, "You have fulfilled a wish, doctor, don't you want to make some more difficult requests to the clown?" β
"Is that a wish fulfilled? Could it be that he still has subjective delusional autism! Jones's eyes widened, his face changed, and he said to himself in horror, "This guy is very sick!" β