Chapter 489: Eels Don't Need Friends
Using a new power, the Great Labyrinth generated by the Parliament Building.
The road is all paved with stones in all directions, and it is quite wide. The height from the ground to the top is about 10 meters, and the width of the road surface is 7 to 8 meters.
The road stretches like a spider's web in all directions, and the number of intersections forms an intricate labyrinth.
As the creator of the zào, Gascoigne was able to fully grasp the entire structure of the labyrinth.
And where you are now, where the enemy is now, and the position of everyone in the interior can be controlled. It's as if you're looking down at the ground from above.
"Found it." Gascoigne suddenly moved, scurrying through the labyrinth.
Suddenly!
Like explosives begin to detonate, the walls of the labyrinth are shattered, blown away.
The crumbling stone turned into dust, and the sand and dust flew in the air.
On the other side of the dust curtain, a sturdy figure struck violently.
Although it retains its human form, it is nearly twice as tall as a normal adult male. Strangely broad shoulders, and that extremely disproportionately balanced thin waist. If you have to say that you are human, you should be a human being who is too deformed.
So fast! Gascoigne's pupils shrank, he was afraid that he could reach a speed of two hundred kilometers per hour, and almost instantly passed through the dust curtain to reach him, and he could even smell the fresh smell of earth, why dirt?
Soon, the questions were answered.
Gascoigne turned on half of his speed, and was in his current state. Time flowed around Alec as it felt unusually slow.
It's like being able to play fast and slow video playback.
Even with his incredible speed, he still sees a turtle crawling like a turtle.
It's easy to see.
From approaching slowly, until it will be knocked away, there are still five centimeters. One centimeter, twenty millimeters, five millimeters, one millimeter, just then Gascoigne is in full swing!
At the last moment, he dodged the blow of the fist. Jumping lightly to the side, he turned off the speed again.
From an onlooker's point of view, Gascoigne is like being blown away by a fist wind.
If you maintain a state of speed, the burden on your body and mind will become very great.
In terms of the human body, it is best to use it delicately. This is the wisdom that Gascoigne has learned after several actual battles.
"It turned out to be a 'doll', and I remember that the Arabs were very fond of playing this set. But sometimes it's not a good thing to be too well-known. Gascoigne muttered quietly. Taking advantage of the gap when the enemy's old strength was exhausted, the speed was full again, and there was no afterimage. There was no great momentum, and in the blink of an eye, he completed a set of smooth counterattacks constructed by the three movements of 'kicking, spinning kick, and borrowing power to return to the ground'.
In the past, pagan legalists used sacred rituals to produce inorganic soldiers, a legend of 'clay dolls'. The popular name is the stone man.
The so-called clay puppet means fetus. They have no sense of self-judgment and manipulation. They will only act according to the commands written in the seventy-two sacred scripts, so that the practitioner can control them freely.
But their weaknesses are also obvious.
It's the same as electrical appliances have to be charged and humans have to eat.
The weakness lies in the 'Sacred Seventy-Two Characters', which are usually engraved on the eyebrows of clay dolls, which symbolize the granting of wisdom or life.
Gascoigne kicked the 'puppet' in the center of the eyebrows, and the foot strength of the ordinary martial artist caused the mark to crack, and after a period of abnormal shaking, the clay puppet collapsed with a bang.
However. It's far from over.
Bang bang bang heavy footsteps are disorganized.
Gascoigne's brow twitched, and he couldn't help but snort.
That's it. Many more clay figures broke the walls and appeared in front of him.
And so on and on.
The advantage of alchemy is this, even if you are in the enemy's home field, you can fight hard. The labyrinth of sand and gravel became John's 'manufacturing factory', with as many materials as they could readily available.
Although he can't pry up the earth, he can't create a nation.
But he can create a large terracotta army of the 21st century.
Ignoring the clay figures, Gascoigne sank to the ground. This labyrinth actually has 98 floors and is extremely large, making it perfect for guerrilla warfare.
Moreover, his original intention was to stall for time.
There is nothing shameless or shameless.
As long as the end can be achieved, he will seriously consider any means.
If he wanted to defeat that alchemist, it was obviously difficult for him alone, so it was necessary to use Ling Yi's strength.
"Shameless Godslayer." John was disdainful of the Black Prince's rogue tactics.
This labyrinth is a product of power, and no matter how many clay figures he makes, he can't run out of them.
You've got to find a way to get out of here.
"Destroy here!" John gave orders to the army of clay dolls, and for a moment the vast underground labyrinth shook violently.
Hundreds of clay puppets did their work better than the demolition office, and when they punched down, a wall collapsed, and when they kicked their feet hard, cracks appeared in the ground.
A giant circular cavity with a radius of nearly 10 km.
Gasko was thus standing in the deepest part of the vast labyrinth. Bare ground, huge space. Its central part is the altar and throne where the Minotaur God was worshipped, where he once fought and won.
Suddenly, there was a great tremor and the dust fell from the top of my head.
Even here has been affected, and it is conceivable how serious the landslide has been.
But Gascoigne wasn't nervous at all, and instead laughed.
He'd been in this situation before.
The purpose of the delaying tactic was not only to buy Ling Yi time to recover, he had already completed the most time-consuming summoning in the process of reaching the altar. After that, it's time to wait for the vengeance signal to be sent.
"Listen, O Daughters of the Eternal Night, Daughters of Earth and Shadow."
This spirit is a hymn to the goddess of vengeance.
The gravel and rocks that fell overhead were all bounced off by the black wings of the enchantresses.
"Fight evil with evil, pay for sin with sin, sacrifice blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and take this as the beginning of revenge. The blood of a mother who was killed by an enemy. With the most tragic death, I told that there was no way to repay the favor! ”
Standing on the ground that shook violently and cracked constantly, Gascoigne didn't lose his balance either.
Three enchantresses hidden behind him appeared, hugged him from behind, and pulled him into the air.
"O Murgeira, O Avenger Tisiphone, O never-ending Alecto. Return the curse and take revenge! ”
In response to the completed words, the three demon girls floating behind them showed a 'ghost face' that matched the legend.
[Goddess of Vengeance].
This is the power so named by the Council of the Magi. The destruction inflicted in front of the Three Demon Maidens. Attack. Hit. The curse returns it all to the perpetrator.
In this case, all the damage caused by the clay puppet to the Great Labyrinth will be returned.
“――!” John's eyes widened and he looked gloomily at the rubble on the ground and was silent.
Was the previous delaying tactic just a lure?
Lessons from the past are ahead. Creating another batch of clay dolls won't help.
Maze and damage return. Is there a more disgusting tactic than that?
"Alexander. Gascoigne, you vile and shameless fellow. ”
John finally couldn't help but curse.
On the other side, Gascoigne received the news from his subordinates, and he breathed a sigh of relief, don't look at him as if he was very calm, in fact, he was already tired, regardless of the consumption of the speed, the "cost" of creating the zào maze plus the "cost" of maintenance is a big expense, and the [goddess of revenge] was used just now
"Say half an hour. It's only been twenty minutes, have you taken the special medicine? The injury recovered so quickly, "thinking to no avail." Gascoigne shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
There is a dark tunnel in the middle of the hall on the second floor of the parliament building, which is the entrance to the labyrinth. The [Wang Li Factory] elite led by Tra glared at a certain young man with a look of resentment, if they hadn't been restricted from moving, they would have beaten people a long time ago. Godslayer? What are the godslayers, they were born in the personality cult association [Wang Li Factory], and they only served the boss Alexander all their lives. Gascoigne.
"That's it, it's your turn to act." Ling Yi casually pinched the demon who was responsible for transmitting the message, and said to a group of men and women in strange costumes without looking back.
"Siegfried, Iskander, Cúchulainn, Dilumudo are one team. Target Alchemist. ”
"Atalanta, Lancelot, and Gilgamesh are the second team, targeting the Black Prince."
"The first team dominated the frontal feints of Siegfried and Cúchulainn, with Iskandar in charge of the attack. There is also Dilumudo, who uses the Red Rose to break the connection between the Labyrinth and the Black Prince, and finds an opportunity to stab the Yellow Rose into the alchemist's head, which is his weakness. The second team dominated Lancelot's frontal feints, Gilgamesh stared him to death, and Atalanta saw the right time to kill him. ”
"Above, leave no living mouth."
With that, Ling Yi waved his hand, and the battle began!
"You are the real you." Erica didn't know what to say about this man, and no matter how she tried to understand it, she could only see the tip of the iceberg.
"Say what? I was meant to be who I was. Ling Yi gave her a very strange look, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of this.
"Really?" Erica's gaze swept across the hall, and the corpses were placed all over the ground in front of him, these were all the elites of the [Wang Li Factory], and there was no sign of killing them.
"What? Is your heart soft? ”
"No, because of the killing of friend and foe, I will not have the slightest mercy. What makes me feel emotional is your way of doing things, so I really can't guess what you think. I even sometimes wonder if you're doing it just on a whim, or rather, fun? It has nothing to do with rational thinking. ”
"Perhaps, who tied my fate and negation together? It's not strange to play masochism with yourself once in a while, just get used to it. ”
"I can tell you with certainty that you are heading for self-destruction." The more Erica spoke, the more excited she became.
"For you it's ruined, for me it's a new life."
"So you deliberately betrayed the people who trusted you in order to free yourself from the complex group of humans? It's not good for you at all, not everyone will understand you, in fact, even if I do, I won't approve of you, because I don't like to be friends with someone who doesn't have basic principles. ”
"It's okay, eels don't need friends."
Ling Yi laughed to himself, turned around and left the hall silently.
(Actually, every villain is an eel) (To be continued......)