These eyes are like poisonous snakes, and they seem to be overflowing with strange points of light. At this moment, Macquarie almost narrowed his eyes into a line, but he still couldn't stop the sharp sword-like gaze in it. At the same time, the two people on the other side also knew the answer, and without the slightest reservation and willingness to talk again, blood-red cross pupils appeared together, forcing McGree in front of them.

"I hope you don't regret it!" the moment the old man spoke, all the air in this small space suddenly became distorted. But it was an endless stream of translucent air wavy patterns swarming from the side of Macquarie. The waves stacked up one by one halfway through, and in an instant they combined into a huge wave of air that distorted space, blowing up all the floors and deep dirt and gravel along the way, and slamming them down towards Macquarie.

The waves of compressed air that had turned cloudy gray-black approached Macquarie in the blink of an eye, but Macquarie did not react to this, and remained as still as a towering mountain.

The shrill sound spread out around the old man at the same time, and a tangible hemispherical ripple centered on him, rapidly expanding. All the branches and leaves of the plants on both sides of the road that were rippled turned into debris in an instant due to extremely high-frequency vibrations. The floor cracked as the hemispherical ripples spread, and the air vibrated again in countless tiny explosions as the rhythm rubbed and heated.

The time was calculated, and the huge waves of air on the side pressed against the old man's hemispherical ripples at the same moment as the still standing Macquarie. Seeing him swallowed by the huge waves of distorted air mixed with countless dirt and rubble, the old man and the middle-aged man beside him disappeared from their place in an instant.

From there, two twisted air passages that were struck out took shape in an instant. The two passages were like ignited fuses, which then exploded at breakneck speed. However, for the surgeons in the late fifth stage, the sound can no longer keep up with their speed. With each impact and attack, the additional effect of the five-stage surgeons is probably a sonic boom and a burst of air. That's the pinnacle of power and speed. That's why advanced surgeons don't choose to fight where there are low-level surgeons - the impact of sonic booms and air blasts alone is enough to make most low-level surgeons feel life-threatening.

The moment the two of them slammed into Macquarie, a third, almost untraceable trajectory emerged from the opposite side of the air wave. It was like a ghost that could lurk anywhere, even in the sun, appearing silently, without breath, even if it was extremely fast, but the air did not become his resistance, and the sound seemed to be absorbed by something intangible.

Something that absorbs light appears in the third trajectory, and the eye cannot see what it is. It appears to be transparent, and there is no concrete image in sight, but it can be observed that both air and light are inevitably distorted as it moves.

The three of them approached Macquarie at the same moment, chasing the gray-black air waves and spreading hemispherical ripples, completely concealing their figures.

The first sound of the "bell 、、、" ancient bronze bell in its purest form of time, endless incandescent light swelled and exploded, piercing the surroundings. This is a small sun, blazing white and hot? Contains a tremendous amount of energy, ablating everything in its reach.

The green branches and leaves lose their moisture in a short period of time, and when they are rolled up due to charring, they burn themselves. Forthwith? After the blazing white light exploded? Like the slow, heavy breath of a god when he awakens? The endless rays of light retreated like a tide, constricted into a pillar of light, and suddenly soared into the sky? Ablation of the dark clouds that lay above to create a huge cavity. Pale golden sunlight falling from the hollow? It slammed down to the ground, enveloping a huge area、、、

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"It seems that he left early, and what remains here is only a mechanical golem with biological tissue. "The top of a lighthouse-like building next to the road? Lisuman opens the door? He muttered to himself when he saw the humanoid machine on the chair facing the door. Is the sound synthesized electronic sound? But the sound quality is not good? The sound of the kind of rag products that can be found for a few dozen holy coins in the rag market? "Don't blame you? Staying here won't help anything, but it will be a bad breakthrough point. ”

Closing the door politely, Lisuman jumped up in a few steps, and his figure was nimble, to the top of this lighthouse-like building? Stand still there. She stretches her body? Bone friction produces a subtle sound. Slowly turning your body around the top of the building? Lisuman looked at everything below. A quiet place? She looked in the direction of Macquarie, which was also quiet now.

"Uh-huh、、、" Under the confused nasal voice, Lisuman jumped forward? The gentle body is like a fallen leaf, and it is not affected by the weight of the surgeon in the slightest, and it falls steadily to the ground without a hint of wind when falling from a high place. Although the ground was smashed into a shallow crater because of her fall, the sound was not very loud.

After landing on the ground, Lisuman looked forward, his gaze spread out into an arc, paying attention to the front left and right front, smacking his lips with interest, as if he had thought of something interesting, and slowly walked forward.

In the distance, an explosion was heard, followed by a brief flash of light on the clouds. The two became signals, and as Lisuman pondered whether McGree's side had already begun, a man walked out from the front left.

He also wore a mask, but Lisuman didn't think the other party's was as good as the one on his face. It's like a temporary color, the kind that is mass-produced on the assembly line, and it looks very rough without careful polishing. While thinking about it, Lisuman didn't forget to touch his alloy mask to test whether it was stable. Because the face of the person who came out was fixed with keratin.

After walking a few steps, Lisuman thought that the distance was almost there, and stopped. She immediately reached out and pulled out the two curved knives at her waist, and after remembering Macquarie's words, she sighed, stopped her hand, and turned to beckon.

"Hello, do you need to talk?" said Lisuman, trying to keep her voice soft.

The other party didn't mean to answer, and when he saw himself stop, the other party also stood still, and his whole body was vigilant. Lisuman felt the other man's perception locked on him, and the gaze that was omnipresent at him. He is extremely wary of Lisuman, and he is also full of caution.

Even if Lisuman takes off the mask, presumably the other party will not change much, but will be more careful and vigilant. Knowing that it was Lisuman, the almost blank decades of the tundra would not provide any information to these people, but would become an important point that would make the other party absolutely worried.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Lisuman was not in a hurry. Slowly exhaling, Lisuman muttered to herself, as if Macquarie was by her side at the moment: "You can also see that I stopped to express my idea of talking about it first, but in fact, the other party simply ignored the idea, and also felt that the idea was full of danger." ”

After muttering to herself, Lisuman looked at the other party, and naturally lowered her hands to take the two curved short knives behind her waist.

Sensing this movement, the enemy in front of the left instantly became a residual virtual figure. Lisuman didn't seem to be in a hurry, not nervous at all, and there was no serious component. As if she were playing in the Knights of the Round Table's residence, she just turned sideways slightly, moving one step to get out of the way.

The "buzzing 、、、" suddenly broke the air, as if two different spaces were being precisely connected here. A gentle and transparent incision appeared out of thin air in the middle of where Lisuman had just stood, just a centimeter or two away from Delisuman's body, and fell to the ground with sharpness visible to the naked eye.

There was no unexpected sound, and a straight slash mark nearly several meters long appeared on the pavement. The incision is smoothed to a depth of several meters below the ground. A thin layer of crystallized material can be seen on both sides of the incision, which is a sign of ablation at extremely high temperatures.

A second slash followed. It was a long crystal sword, the blade of which was like a frost flower condensed on a glass window in winter, thin and irregularly serrate, with no straight blade to speak of. The second slash sliced the air fault that had not yet closed laterally through the middle, forming a standard cross.

At the same time, in front of the right that Lisuman had first noticed, another person joined the battle. While Lisuman was blocked by a horizontal slash, his footsteps were unusually light and he approached through the cracks of countless air currents, and the attack of the stabbing sword in his hand bloomed in clusters in this short moment.

But in the next moment, the enemy with the long sword sensed that something was wrong before a very faint time, and suddenly retreated backwards. By the time the enemy approached was in danger, the air had become extremely dry within a radius of nearly 1,500 meters. The ground, plants, and building surfaces were covered with an extremely thin layer of ice in an instant, and all the water in this space froze, or became ice clinging, or became almost unrecognizable micro-Xiaoice grains, filling this small area that instantly dropped to dozens of degrees below zero.

"Frozen breath of a giant whale!" A hundred meters away, a surprised voice came.

The two had already converged at this time, and the man with the long sword stood in front of him, and the surprise in his words turned into the coldness of the moment, "People from the Flame Alliance? Or, you are from the Natural Association Alliance!?" At the same time, there was a sound of ice breaking behind the man, followed by a heavy breath from the man who wielded the sword.

When the man looked over, there was an unreal frozen flesh on the ground, and the color was somewhat distorted. The sword fell, sticking to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Why aren't you affected by the inductive force field?" said the man, looking at his hand shedding a thick layer of flesh and blood. The flesh of his palms was almost completely detached, leaving only a set of bones barely joined together by a few muscles. From the elbow to the middle of the palm, a layer of skin with a centimeter of flesh completely turned into ice, falling off the ground and shattering, and in some places a little white hand bone was visible.

There was anger and fear in the man's voice, and he could feel that the power the other party was using here was a little different from theirs. If it were reciprocal, one's hand would not have become like this.

Without thinking much about it, in the sound of squirming, dozens of muscle fibers touched the flesh behind the man's elbow and swam along his arm like small snakes, wrapping around the tip of his finger in the blink of an eye. Subsequently, all the tissues destroyed by the freezing gas were reborn in it very quickly. Until the man's skinned hand picked up the sword again, the whole process was just a breath.

"It's an interesting ability. Lisuman didn't think about answering the other party's words, but she was very interested in the other party's ability to perform various surgical projects. There are almost no contacts with these people in the tundra, and the knowledge on the materials has not been practiced and cannot really be seen, which causes Lisuman to always feel that something is missing, "I wonder if I can still grow other things if I freeze you completely, leaving only my head and heart?"

With the sound of crisp footsteps and a synthesized hoarse laugh, Lisuman walked forward slowly, her eyes divided into rings by several black rings outside the enlarged pitch-black round pupils. The rings are delicately combined, one by one wrapping around each other.

The two on the other side did not answer, but the invisible thing had dispersed, dispersing the ice on the ground and the ice crystals in the air.

The first sound of the purest chiming of the ancient bronze bell of the "bell 、、、" suddenly followed by the tail of the blazing white light, striking into the hearts of the three people. At the same time, they stopped all their movements, as if attracted by the most natural attraction, and when the three of them looked at the source of the light, which was also the source of the sound, a pillar of blazing white light had already broken through the clouds, and a large piece of sunlight fell and shone on their faces.

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"Have you started?" the old man was about to water the flowers and potted trees he had built with the kettle, when a pillar of light rose in the distance. The light had long since lost its power when it reached him, and it was only slightly glaring when he looked at it.

"You seem to know it's today, and that's the approximate moment. The old man put down the kettle, returned to the bed, looked at the man who was sitting on the other side of the bed, looking at him about sixty years younger than himself, and thought, "Since you know, and you haven't spoken beforehand, I think you will be somewhat disappointed if you come to seek my advice." ”

Compared to the old man, the man sitting across the hospital bed was indeed young. There was a fixed smile on the man's face, "After all, I have only accepted the position of Patriarch of the Webley Family for a very short time, and there are still many things that I have not had the energy to know the details and make precise and appropriate considerations. I think you know better than I do what the impact will be. ”