The surging and compressed extraordinary power left a golden trail in the air, and when it finally gathered on this landing point between the guards of the secret guard, the dazzling golden light and the heat that burned all things burst out in an instant!

The skinned of the Keeper was charred, the flesh evaporated and burned to ashes, and even the conceptual transparent hose was burned to ashes.

Originally, it was completely impossible for the personality mask and the weapon of the shadow monster transformation to exert this level of power in reality, but after Yandu experienced a series of events, the film world inevitably merged with the real world to a certain extent, which not only further narrowed the distance between the real world and the film world, but also made the connection between the two worlds closer and more free.

At the same time, it also strengthens the power of this kind of spiritual power, so that it can cause damage to those transparent hoses to a certain extent.

The dazzling light gradually faded, and the whole person turned into a dry skeleton in the face of the attack, and the flesh and blood organs and transparent hoses were incinerated in the heat that had just burst out, but immediately those white bones began to squirm countless flesh buds, and strangely began to weave nerves, muscles, and blood vessels to regenerate the body of the Secret Keeper, and at the same time, those burned transparent hoses also swayed and extended from his body!

"Newcomer! The surrounding area has been set up with imaginary numbers, and high-density information aggregates can no longer have an impact on the real world! ”

At the same time, the crisp and pleasant voice of the liaison officer of the observation station came to his ears, Wu Ming waved the golden sword that had cracked in his hand, and opened the two transparent hoses flying towards him in a string of sparks, and at the same time responded through the auxiliary device: "What about the technical support that I said!" The director probably wants me to single out this guy! ”

The liaison officer's hesitant response came: "Actually...... That one...... Originally, the director was really ready for you to single him out! She said that death is the accumulation of life experience, and this kind of small scene is basically a small problem that can be solved by pulling the opposite limit for one, and with her taking care of you, even if you die, you can be pulled up and resurrected on the spot, so if you are familiar with it, you will definitely encounter these small problems often in the future......"

"......" The liaison officer's response Wu Ming was silent for a while, and even the sword in his hand was two points slower, until a transparent hose slashed over, and the shield sparks came straight to him before he came back to his senses: "God often encounters a small problem!" ”

"Everyone is used to this kind of random instructions from the director, everything has been prepared in advance......" The liaison officer said with a little apology in his tone, "If you hold on for another three minutes, we will lock down his characteristic information and send this guy back." ”

"I'll try to live until that time...... After hanging up the emergency communication with a heavy heart, Wu Ming looked up at the secret keeper who had almost completed regeneration in just a few seconds, and there were large patches of dark red muscle fibers on his body exposed to the air.

It would be a lie to say that he is emotionally stable now and not panicked at all, although the office has so-called resurrection support, and the director can pull him up and resurrect him in place when necessary, but ......

Can anyone guarantee that the resurrection is inevitable? Can anyone guarantee that the resurrection of the director will have an effect on the damage to the spiritual and conscious planes? Can anyone guarantee that they will be resurrected the next time they die?

- And after my resurrection, am I still me?

No one can guarantee this, and Wu Ming himself has not tried the resurrection and cannot judge, so he does not dare to pin his hopes on the resurrection support that looks like a miracle.

At the same time, he also knows very well that fear and crankiness do not have any positive effect now, and if there is time for fear and crankiness, it is better to quickly stabilize his emotions and devote his attention to the battle.

With good dynamic vision capture, Wu Ming dodged a transparent hose that rolled towards him sideways, and slashed diagonally with his sword to cut off the transparent hose that was trying to sneak up on him from behind, and at the same time opened his mouth slightly and took a deep breath.

Inhale.

The Keeper in the distance finally regained his skin, and the swarthy man smiled at him with his trademark smile of pleasure.

Out.

A sword slash slashed through the transparent hose that was attacking from the front, and the free left hand crushed the blue card at the same time, summoning a jack's lantern, and rolling a small firestorm beside him, delaying the spread of the transparent hose from all directions.

Calm down.

The firestorm lasted only a short two or three seconds, and when the flames gradually extinguished, the transparent hose passed through the flames, but it was found that Wu Ming was no longer in the safe area at the center of the storm.

Concentrated.

The orb of light composed of condensed light suddenly appeared behind the Secret Keeper, and a luxuriously decorated golden sword pierced through the light and pierced through his chest, but the Secret Keeper didn't even look back, the flesh on his right hand fell from his body like molten wax to the ground, and then the flesh fluttered up and threw itself towards the teleportation ball behind him.

But the orbs of light formed by the teleportation leap had vanished, and the flesh and blood with consciousness finally fell to the ground without being able to grasp anything, squirming and gradually spreading on the ground.

Wu Ming, who was forced to a desperate situation, rationally locked up the excess emotions and fears, and let his consciousness jump out of itself to become a bystander, as if he was manipulating the characters in the game, and began to examine the situation from the perspective of God.

The trajectory of every swing of the sword, the location of every teleportation jump, the direction of every dodge, and the use of the personality mask to burn the flesh on the ground may not be the most correct choice in the long run, but at least it can help him survive the few seconds.

Occasional attacks don't work, dodges can be incorrect, and the incineration of meat pieces by the Personality Mask can also lead to rapid proliferation of meat pieces due to untimely incineration...... But in the mistakes again and again, Wu Ming can always quickly sum up the experience and learn lessons, the mistakes he has made will not be made again, and the pits that he has stepped on will never be stepped on again.

Can be every time

Three minutes is not long or short, which is about the length of time it takes Ultraman to transform into a small monster, but as time passed, the entire room was already covered with flesh thrown out by the secret keepers.

The ground was full of soft pieces of flesh and tissue, and the ceiling and walls were also attached to large pieces of flesh and blood thrown out by the secret keepers, and the burning of the personality mask could not clean up these pieces of flesh and tissue covering the room, and Wu Ming was finally forced to a position where he could not dodge by the secret keepers!

The flesh and skin were all stripped of the flesh and skin, leaving only the palm of the bones, and he stretched out a finger towards Wu Ming's forehead to compete with the shield on his body.

At the same time, two syllables slowly came out of the mouth of the secret keeper.

"Instantly."

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The flow of time has suddenly slowed down, and time, a parameter created by human beings to define the process of material movement and the process of events, is being stretched indefinitely, a moment into a second, a second into a minute, and a minute into a moment......

Time was undoubtedly stretched, Wu Ming could see that the transparent hose surging on the palm of his hand was whipping the shield, he could see that the various shield parameters provided by the auxiliary devices in his field of vision were declining, he could see that the shield was bursting one crack after another, and he could see that the bare and only skeleton palm was passing through the shield and approaching his forehead inch by inch.

Boom!

The palm of the secret keeper pierced the shield on Wu Ming's body, and the finger bones lightly clicked on his forehead like dragonflies.

The conceptual connection is completed with the contact between the phalanges and the forehead.

Rumble!

Wu Ming only felt that his head exploded at the moment of being hit by this finger bone, and he could no longer maintain the state of a bystander who jumped out of himself, and his elevated consciousness suddenly fell back to his own perspective, and the surging amount of chaotic information like a tsunami continued to pour into his mind, impacting his crumbling consciousness.

"Rookie Operator, hold on! Technical support has arrived, and the information aggregate is being repatriated! ”

In a blur of consciousness, Wu Ming seemed to hear the emergency communication from the observation station in his ears, but he couldn't care about it so much, his consciousness was like a fishing boat in a storm at sea, it could be swallowed up by a huge amount of messy information at any time, just to maintain the continuous line of consciousness had exhausted all his strength, and he couldn't spare his mind to reply to the communication of the observation station.

Nearly a large amount of knowledge is constantly pouring into the mind through consciousness, the self is being dissolved, what has been seen and heard in just more than 20 years of life, the concepts and thoughts formed, are vulnerable in the face of such a huge amount of information, no intelligent creature has maintained itself for a long time under the washing of knowledge of this intensity, if it were not for the timely role of the spirit filter, not only helped him block the vast majority of the erosion damage but also protected his shaky consciousness, I am afraid that the two sides were as early as the moment of contact, Wu Ming's consciousness will be wiped out.

At the end of his collapse, he used his last strength to lift the cracked golden sword in his hand with great difficulty, and slashed at the joint of the secret keeper's elbow!