In the face of the attack, the Cultists chose to protect the Aether Forge as soon as possible.

After that, several of the strong men of the sect stood up to resist the subsequent attacks.

Ricardo raised his hand and punched a red light away, opened several eyes on his face, blinked and closed again: "Aether energy, the attacker is a disaster." ”

"The Fallen Brotherhood?" When the others heard this, they immediately thought of it.

Just thinking about it, the other party naturally didn't plan to attack it lightly.

A man jumped out of the rubble stones, the etheric energy was highly condensed into a block, forming a pair of slender hooks and claws at his hands, the speed was extremely fast, several sect members were unable to resist, although they were not killed on the spot by relying on their basic qualities, they were still injured in an instant.

And this man is only the one who takes the lead, and several other calamities appear one after another, with a clear goal and a direct aim at the Aether Furnace.

"Is this avenging your own kind?" Mehta and Tamu work together to stop the attack of a self-adapting scourge, and this scourge arm transforms into a large hammer, which is quite visually oppressive when wielded.

"I don't think so." Brother Tamu replied absentmindedly.

His gaze quickly swept over the scourge to confirm their condition.

They are all misfortunes who keep their sanity, and they basically carry props and equipment to make up for their own shortcomings, and they are organized, and those who meet this situation are only the Fallen Brotherhood in the current Fusang City.

Oh, and it seems that his own troupe is too.

But how could the troupe's attack be so serious?

It is impossible to mobilize the atmosphere without a few "scare boxes".

Soon, Brother Domu's search came to fruition.

"I'll take care of that, and you can figure this out yourself." Brother Duomu casually threw down a sentence and left the battlefield here.

"Hey, hey, hey?" Meta was going to paddle slowly, but she was stunned when she heard Tamu's words.

When he reacted, the big hammer was already approaching in front of him.

Boom!

No longer playing, Meta reached out and directly caught the big hammer, the eyes on his arm opened, absorbing the strong impact, and then the red light radiated, penetrating the huge disaster,

But it's hard to say anything else about the self-adaptation weirdo, and endurance is for sure.

The wounds on the body recovered quickly.

However, this stubble just now also made the other party leave a cold sweat, but he did not go crazy directly because of serious injuries.

The hammer-stricken man in front of him looked at Meta, originally thinking that he could quickly get rid of a few of them that looked weak.

But it is worthy of worshipping the sky, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the person in front of him looks like he is not serious, but he didn't expect such a strange power.

Not inferior to the calamity......

Meta didn't pay much attention to the opponent in front of him, and turned his eyes to look for the multi-eye brother who had just run away, but the multi-eyed brother was really fast, and he disappeared all of a sudden.

……

A member of the cult was thrown into the air and slammed into the rock wall overhead, and then suddenly fell downward, slamming heavily into the ground, and before he could recover, blue light bullets fired from the muzzle of the gun and directly engulfed his figure.

Jeffrey dealt with the cultists on the side of the equipment one after another, and most of the cultists were easily defeated by accident by surprise of their abilities and the weapons at hand.

"It's easy to work together." Jeffrey glanced around and couldn't help but say.

"Seriously, you'll be noticed at any time." Rost, the rat on his body, reminded.

Jeffrey was about to strike up a conversation when he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from the side of his face.

He quickly raised his hand to resist, his arm blocking a high whip leg, and his body was forced to take a few steps back.

Jeffrey looked at it and saw that it was a young man with a fair face but somewhat unconventional dress, and his body was covered with metal charms.

The most characteristic is the cascading pupils of the other party.

Jeffrey didn't take it too seriously at first, just as a member of the church who stepped forward to stop him.

But for some reason, looking at him always had a familiar feeling, as if he had dealt with similar people somewhere.

"Handsome guy, have we met somewhere?" Jeffrey has always been the type to do when he thinks of it, and he is straightforward.

Although this question sounds a little strange.

"I haven't seen it, I'm just upsetting you." Brother Duomu's face was cold, and his eyes were fixed on Jeffrey in front of him.

In the next moment, Brother Duomu's body quickly rushed to launch a punch and kick attack.

It's not that fast......

Seeing this, Geoffrey was thinking about it, when the speed of the multi-eyed brother in front of him suddenly increased strangely, and there was a second outbreak without warning.

Fortunately, his vigilance was high enough, and he raised his hands in time to block the opponent's sudden punch.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, Jeffrey's body shook, and this time he was ready and still felt the strength on the other side.

The two started a close-range battle, their fists and feet constantly intersected, and when they saw the moves, they came and went for a while.

Jeffrey failed to pull the trigger several times at close range, or was blocked by the opponent when he pulled the trigger, and failed to hit a single shot.

He was still calm against the enemy, and he and Rost analyzed the opponent in front of him.

"Although the body is very strong, the other party has not shown any special strength so far?"

"Is it hiding in the dark, or is it the style?"

Both he and Rost had seen each other's ferocious melee skills, but they didn't notice the other's amplified energy other than their unusually strong flesh.

And before he could think about it, a surging force rushed to his face.

Brother Duomu directly wrapped a cyan energy that seemed to be burning like a flame, and his strength and speed suddenly increased by a knot.

Jeffrey gave up resisting and turned to dodge, but blindly dodging and showing weakness was chased and beaten by the opponent, and the opponent suddenly used this power, Jeffrey failed to adapt, and was hit several times, and the explosive strength rushed in his body, which made Jeffrey quite uncomfortable.

However, with Rost's assistance, the discomfort in his body was quickly resolved.

"Weird." Rost said, "The taste is not right, this power is not his own!" ”

Jeffrey's brow furrowed slightly.

What Brother Duomu is manipulating in his hand is a fighting spirit that he casually found before.

He couldn't do a good job of manipulating special energy before, and there were too many difficulties in this, and one of the big problems was that his manipulation accuracy was not too high.

But recently, he had experienced the power of the Hundred Eyes Sect again.

The sequelae of qualitative change, which cannot be bypassed even if it is a gift from the gods within the Worship Cang Sect, can greatly shorten the adaptation of the spirit and body to the sequelae by collecting eyes and absorbing them through sect rituals.

This sect has too much potential for development, and the more he stays here, the more Wan Yi feels that the Spider God Cult has lost unjustly.

Not long ago, Brother Duomu completed four qualitative transformations under the ritual presided over by Ricardo himself, and the power of his eyes was further strengthened, and the improvement in manipulation accuracy allowed him to manipulate those special energies for his own use.

Looking at Jeffrey's suspicious appearance in front of him, Brother Duomu would not explain and continued to attack.

Jeffrey, on the other hand, raised his hand and pulled it horizontally across his chest.

Brother Duomu quickly felt that the sense of steadiness from his feet disappeared, and the whole person fell to the side.

He adjusted, his feet still on a broken wall.

But as soon as it gained a firm foothold, the "gravitational force" changed again and returned to its normal downward trend.

Brother Tamu folded his hands on the ground and turned over on his heels, kneeling on one knee.

Jeffrey took advantage of this to distance himself and immediately shot with the gun in his hand, while constantly reversing the "gravitational pull" of both sides, and he flew around and staggered freely.

And the enemy tends to get lost in the "gravitational pull" of rapid transformation.

But this time he miscalculated.

Brother Duomu pushed towards him without hesitation, no matter how the gravitational force changed, he seemed to be able to adapt in a very short time, the movement of his body was like a precision machine, and the error of this gravitational change seemed to have completely affected his actions!

Jeffrey realized: the other party has a considerable degree of understanding of his abilities!

Jeffrey quickly reversed the "gravitational pull", and both of them hung upside down at the same time and stepped on the rock wall above his head, but as soon as he stepped on Jeffrey, the "gravitational pull" was restored.

The two began to fall

During the fall, Jeffrey repeats the "gravitational" change in mid-air, causing them to fly strangely as if they were in the air.

And Brother Duomu is like a very ornamental parkour.

As gravity changed, he avoided the ruined buildings around him little by little, and approached Jeffrey.

Finally, when the gravitational force shifted sideways again, Brother Duomu had already prepared, and when he landed on the ground, he suddenly got up speed, and the chaotic manipulated energy on his body exploded together.

Without cultivating the proper exercises to mobilize these energies, he could only use them so rudely and simply.

But the victory is in the quantity, so the explosion is huge.

With a loud bang, Brother Duomu's whole body was shrouded in colorful light, and he quickly approached.

Jeffrey was still going to manipulate, but at this distance, it seemed too late!

Rost was thrown out by the two who were violently speeding up in the middle of the road, and at this time, his hair exploded when he watched this scene: "Jeffrey, open the third stage!" ”

Jeffrey was hit by a sideways flying kick and was kicked back to the ground with "gravity" moving sideways.

"Poof!" Jeffrey spat out a mouthful of blood, and the "gravitational pull" returned to normal.

It looked very embarrassing, but Jeffrey was surprised that this kick hurt a little, but in fact, the damage was not great, at least compared to the total scale of the energy burst on the other party's body, it was 108,000 miles away.

He looked at Brother Duomu, but was shocked to find that he had returned gravity to normal, but Brother Duomu still stood sideways on a ruin, looking at him lightly.

"How did you do that?!" Jeffrey exclaimed.

"It's just manipulating your own body." Brother Tamu replied casually.

Now, Jeffrey understood why the change in gravity had no effect on Dormo.

The real reason is that the other party actually used his ability to manipulate his body and make himself like a marionette, which was to resolve the impact of the "gravity" transformation to the greatest extent.

No matter how he changes, he can adjust his body to the right position at the first time.

It's just that this person is manipulating the changes in his body, while taking into account the use of energy that is not his own, and judging the battle situation and fighting him, is his head enough?

"Comfortable, you can go." Brother Duomu said.

The two of them were out of sight of the others during the battle.

"Huh?" Jeffrey was slightly stunned.

"If you don't leave, you can stay here and wait for the matter to end, I'll go back to the errand first." After saying that, Brother Duomu maintained his current horizontal state, pacing back slowly on the ruins.

Rost climbed up to Jeffrey and said, "He's supposed to be from that troupe......"

"yes."

I can't react to it now, so Jeffrey is really stupid.

"Hey, can't you tap it since you're your own person?" Jeffrey grumbled as he felt pain all over his body.

"Heh, maybe the other party is good friends with the masked man before, so I want to try you out." Rost breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really thankful that such a spooky character isn't an enemy.

"However, it's okay to leave the others alone, I'd better not appear in that person's field of vision for the time being, and go to other places to fight." With that, Geoffrey limped to his feet and walked in the other direction.

(End of chapter)