Chapter 30: This Isn't It a Philosopher's Stone?

Wu Ming was the last of the three to finish off his opponent.

Zhao Jida was the first to solve Liz - not so much to solve the other party as the latter to solve himself, unless Liz has the same hard head as Tanjiro, otherwise no matter who changes to it, he will faint if he hits Zhao Jida's fist thirty or forty times.

Then there was the man named Phil, who was not beaten by Alex's old punch, because Alex maintained the greatest restraint throughout - neither executed with the hunter's special blood fighting technique, nor hammered Phil into small cakes with pure violence like the Hammer Shadow Monster, and even persuaded him to quickly put down the butcher's knife (fantasy greatsword) and turn back to the shore during the battle, so that Alex could save him, but the latter obviously understood this rescue as a rescue (physics), Perhaps because you can kill me but you can't insult me, his sense of resistance immediately became firm, and his unyielding momentum against Alex to the end was consumed.

In the end, Elizabeth, who took advantage of the chaos to move the student girl to a safe place and ran back to help, couldn't stand it anymore, and didn't know where to pick up two broken bricks and give them to Phil twice, before ending the torturous and long resistance for him.

Seriously, if Wu Ming's progress was a little slower, Elizabeth would probably have to touch it and give the young man a brick.

In fact, it's really not to blame that they are weak, through the high-speed communication of spiritual links in the battle, combined with the fact that the young man was caught up and down by himself and had no ability to use it at all, Wu Ming could more or less guess the reason why they basically didn't show any combat effectiveness.

First, the young man once said that every chosen child, or psyker, will have a great sword that can cut through all matter, as well as a unique spiritual ability.

Second, the young man never tried to use cognitive modification on Wu Ming from beginning to end, if it was because he had suffered at the hands of the latter, and knew that cognitive modification was ineffective for him, logically speaking, there was no way to explain why his two companions were cornered but persistently resisted desperately with the fantasy sword, constantly trying to distance themselves or counterattack with the fantasy sword, and there was no sign of trying to use spiritual ability to get out of the predicament.

Third, it's just Wu Ming's irresponsible guess, judging from the information obtained when he was mentally linked with everyone in the battle, Zhao Xida and Alex's opponents are not much better than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness and melee fighting skills, but when facing the enemy, the first reaction is to pull out the fantasy sword, which is obviously a weapon used in close combat, instead of directly activating spiritual abilities to meet or support their companions, This made Wu Ming suspect that the true role of the Fantasy Sword might not be entirely used as a kitchen knife.

Wu Ming suspects that most of the so-called psionic beings are a group of mages who are weak in attack and brittle, and the fantasy swords in their hands are essentially a medium used to release spiritual powers, which is equivalent to the magic staffs of the mages, but with blood grooves on them and clashing horns and sharp hammers, and it takes a short time gap to activate spiritual abilities, so it is difficult to use them in fast-paced melee combat.

If it was really Wu Ming's guess, the results of the fight of the three mages with similar physical qualities to the average normal person with their magic staff and combat power were all in melee combat, and their bodies had been specially strengthened.

I'm probably going to be beaten out of.

This crushing battle ended like this, Wu Ming and Alex also achieved their respective goals, and it was time to part ways.

Alex took out a roll of plastic rope from the pocket of his coat in his arms, and tied the hands and feet of the three psykers who passed out on the ground in three strokes and five by two, according to his words, these three people seem to be saved, Alex is going to take them back to educate and educate them to see if they can change their minds and become new people, by the way, try to find out the news of the prey from them, if you can eliminate the traces of a few bait, it will be a gain.

Looking at the figure of this strong man in the iron tower tying up these three people like mummies, and then carrying them on his shoulders and gradually walking away, Wu Ming felt that he could only wish them a happy and happy life in the future.

"Big brother, big brother!" Elizabeth seemed to be in high spirits after the afternoon nap, Wu Ming turned his head and found that the girl was running towards him with a small glass bottle in her hand, and then a head hammer hit Wu Ming's chest: "Look at you! Look what I've found! ”

Wu Ming was hit by her, and almost sat on the ground, but fortunately, Zhao Xida, who was testing the vital signs of the unconscious girl next to him, reached out and grabbed him, so that Wu Ming did not fall into a big fight.

"It's really a drop?" Wu Ming rubbed his chest that was hit by Elizabeth, and said with grinning teeth.

Elizabeth had been shouting to clean up the battlefield to hunt for treasure after the battle, and at first she wanted to take home the bigsword that looked like a few people as trophies, but the fantasy greatsword automatically turned into a burst of particle effect and disappeared after their master fell into a coma, and the unwilling Elizabeth howled that even if she dug three feet into the ground, she had to bring some loot back, even if it was just a brick in the end, she couldn't go home empty-handed.

I thought that this stupid girl was going to find a brick that was pleasing to the eye and bring it back, but I didn't expect that she really found something like loot.

It was a small glass bottle sealed by a cork, the texture was still a little thick, but the bottle showed no signs of breaking, it may have been that those psionics had fallen out after being knocked unconscious in the battle just now, this small glass bottle contained half a bottle of blood-red strange liquid, and the strange liquid in the bottle seemed to be emitting a faint light under the natural refraction of light. Wu Ming tried to shake the liquid in the glass bottle, and found that the blood-red liquid was very viscous, although he couldn't come to an accurate conclusion just by observing through the bottle, but judging from the performance of shaking the blood-red liquid in the bottle, Wu Ming felt that this thing was not so much a liquid as a mass of amorphous jelly.

The blood-red jelly in the bottle, I don't know if it will look like the Philosopher's Stone after pouring it out, it looks like a liquid, but when it is poured out, it will automatically coalesce together.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming was so frightened when he looked at this thing again that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Mom! This can't be a philosopher's stone! ”