572. The Knife of the Tower
"Is Alphonse a flame decay?"
The chapel, which was completely made of blue glass, this time there was no red wine, refreshments, and no female secretary to serve on the side, Liu Shiheng sat forward, his eyes looked earnestly at the air and the layers of glass.
This was the first time that Young Master Shiheng took the initiative to come and chat with Alphonse.
He had been allowed to come and go here a long time ago, but he had taken the initiative to come here a few times before, and he had always gone outside, chatting with the female secretary for a while, and then leaving, not being invited, and never taking the initiative to enter the chapel.
But last night, after seeing the information that Qingzi and their official attack on the third fixed exploration site, Liu Shiheng didn't sleep all night.
He understands Han Qingyu, knows that Qingzi is afraid of change, and he is unwilling to wait, and he doesn't want to use political planning to complete this matter with the hand of Weilan, but ...... Don't get into trouble!
"You can't be up yet, are you? Uncle Ne, are you there?"
Inertia is a very terrible force, and subtly, Liu Shiheng is now used to talking to the air, and subconsciously regards this blue glass church as the body of Ne.
"I don't have to sleep, where do I get up? Of course he is. Ne's voice came a few seconds later, and he paused, "It's just that Alphonse's situation is more special. ”
"He's rotten, right?" Liu Shiheng asked expectantly.
"Suffice it to say that it lacks what Alphonse wants most. ”
"What?"
"Life that can be as long as a thousand years or even ten thousand years. Ne paused: "But the other side of it is actually terrifying. ”
"Why?!"
"Because of its characteristics, it can devour the life source energy of others, and at a certain stage, it even has the opportunity to devour the relatively weak Burning Will...... This is the only Flame Decay I have seen so far that can devour the will of the Flame Decay. ”
This is a very difficult statement.
Liu Shiheng understood, but thinking about it with his combat strength, it doesn't really mean anything to understand or not.
"Why don't you tell me directly, Uncle Ne, Qingzi, can they win?"
“...... With their line-up, Alphonse shouldn't have much chance of going head-to-head. Ne said.
"Whew!" Liu Shiheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"But if you create a one-on-one ......opportunity," Ne paused, skimming over the others and saying, "In that case, what would Alphonse say if he had faced your friend thirty years ago? ”
"Thirty years ago...... Why do you say thirty years ago? So he's a vegetable now, right? It's too old. Liu Shiheng asked earnestly.
"No, I didn't say that, 120-year-old Alphonse is much better than he used to be, because he eats all the time. If there are actually only two or three people in this world, and there is a chance to force out Chen Buxing's knife, then Alphonse, who is desperate for his life, has a chance to count half. Not because he's as strong as the two of them, but because of his traits, which happen to target the weaknesses of your captains. Ne said.
"Do those two include you?"
"Of course. ”
"Then if you face Aoko, they ......"
"I'll quickly crush them all and turn them into fertilizer in pots. ”
“...... Bragging, huh?"
"You let them try. Seemingly a little depressed, Ne muttered a little and continued: "So Alphonse and your friend one-on-one, in your words, June Fourth? Probably, I don't know much about their specific situation. ”
Ne's voice reverted to indifference.
"Are you talking nonsense?!" Liu Shiheng stood up, as if arguing, and said: "Isn't Alphonse tied for fifth with that Ivan? Our Qingzi has always been getting stronger and stronger......"
"Haha, you're in a hurry. It's so rare, Young Master Shiheng, in fact, what's the point of you asking me about these things here?" Ne smiled, obviously saying that it didn't make sense, but still said: "If I don't know the situation of others, butcher Ivan, I've been watching him." ”
In fact, this is equivalent to his admission that they are somewhere in Antarctica.
But Liu Shiheng didn't pay attention to this at all.
"In the last dozen years, Ivan has been regressing. The relative lack of resources is only a secondary reason, but more importantly, the gradual loss of the desire to survive, and the aversion to oneself is a very painful thing and a great devastation, both mental and physical. Ne said: "So the current Ivan is actually not qualified to be ranked with Alphonse. ”
Liu Shiheng stopped talking, his expression fell, and he stopped talking.
"Actually, I originally wanted to say that one-on-one seven three open, that one percent is to give you face. This was not a mockery, Ne's tone sounded like he was explaining or comforting Yoo.
"No, you don't need to give me face. Because of the one-on-one you said, it sounds stupid, the Han Qingyu I know is not a very stupid and face-saving person, otherwise he wouldn't have brought so many people there. Liu Shiheng said.
"Ordinary soldiers are just nourishment in front of Alphons, and they can't be sent at all...... Well, after all, I don't know your friend that well. Ne said: "But for Alphonse, who is also a man who is desperate to make a final struggle, it is actually interesting." ”
............
The third fixed exploration site, the building complex, the morning sun has risen, and the sun is shining on the roofs, walls and streets.
The main street has also reached the second half.
The gurgling blood flowed slowly among the bluestones on the floor, and on the street behind Han Qingyu and the others, at least fifty or sixty corpses dressed like Alphonse were now lying messily.
This number, combined with those who died on rooftops, balconies, and in buildings, could have resulted in the attrition of Alphonse's diehards approaching a hundred.
Among them are two top tiers.
Not much is left.
During this time, they organized five raids, two of which Alphonse was mixed in.
Because they were on guard against each other, he didn't completely succeed, and Han Qingyu couldn't keep him.
"Is the rusty sister okay?" There was also blood on the clothes, Han Qingyu stopped on the street, facing the side of the alley and lowered his head slightly, without turning around and asking.
Iron Armor shook his head, "It's okay, what about you?"
Rusty Sister is indeed fine, but her jade bone is getting smaller, so small that it is only the size of a little finger.
This thing is very powerful, but unfortunately it only works for her at the moment.
"Of course I'm fine, his devouring attack can only bully weak ......," Han Qingyu said.
"Who do you say is weak?!"
Rusty girl asked, Wu Yi asked, Theodore hung an arm, opened his mouth, and barely held back.
"Not about you. Han Qingyu replied while smiling, raised his head, and then said, "Song!"
With an outbreak without warning, Han Qingyu suddenly started and rushed towards a small two-story house at the entrance of the alley in front of him.
Only Wen Jifei was not surprised.
Because the two of them have actually been locking Alphonse's location, Wen Jifei's bullet and Han Qingyu's diffusion bone source are all checking which one is Alphonse and where he is.
Now he's in that house.
"Whew!" With Han Qingyu's running footsteps, a huge phantom in the air appeared in this battle for the first time.
In an instant, more than a dozen people in black couldn't control themselves and fell from the roof and balcony.
The large blue light pillar sword was thrown by Han Qingyu with both hands, vibrating light and air, and blasted towards the building.
Then, he drew his knife.
"Sonorous sonorous sonorous ......"
On the long street behind him, far and near, all the corpses around them, the dead iron knives in their hands, as well as on the balcony and rooftop, all jumped out of thin air at this moment and shot away.
The body was taken up and fell again.
The death-iron knives in the close-up walls broke through the walls, and the whole street was shattered.
"Whoosh Whoosh ......"
In the morning breeze, nearly a hundred war knives whistled through the long street, and followed Han Qingyu towards the two-story building.
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