Chapter 169 The source of doomsday dry quicksand, the magical fairy in Utopia
After Lin Xun checked the trophies, the next step was... hunting time!
He joined forces with the Valkyrie and used kite flying tactics to eliminate the remaining four trolls one by one.
Collect all the divine items dropped from the corpses of nearly ten giant monsters.
After synthesizing the divine props, he already has four complete epic-level divine props in his inventory, plus two rare-level divine props.
"It's a pity that two giant monsters didn't explode with divine items. Otherwise, if they were combined again, there would be five items..."
At this time, he was still in the depths of the fog, and naturally could not find his way back to the transplant clinic.
Lin Xun thought for a moment, then switched to the body of the Discipline Knight, wandered around in the fog for a while, and soon became lost in it.
The underworld game, as always, gives the option of "grab the land with your head, kill yourself to thank the world".
【You stumble and stumble, but you can never get out of the fog.】
[Knowing that you can no longer explore, do you want to commit suicide and return to the starting point of your journey?]
[You lie on the ground and hit the ground hard with your head.]
[With a loud bang...]
【you are dead!】
【……】
[Ordinary wandering souls are reborn in transplant clinics...]
Lin Xun raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost midnight.
He teleported back to the Polyvision Association and asked Bennett to make some preparations.
Teleport to the library again and buy some equipment.
Seeing that everything was ready, he took a deep breath, opened the door and left the rental house.
The late night streets were no longer busy with traffic during the day, and his back gradually disappeared into the vast night...
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Special Office of the Sheriff's Department.
Armed Group third floor, conference room.
In front of the long table in the conference room, a beautiful girl in a white dress was operating PPT slides while telling everyone in front of the table.
"In the first half of this year, our armed group took over the case detection rate of other departments. Compared with the first half of last year, the case detection rate has been greatly improved. Among them, the proportion of illegal apostles captured accounted for 34%, and the number of illegal apostles killed on the spot accounted for..."
"This is a very gratifying result. Such an outstanding detection rate is inseparable from the efforts of all colleagues..."
Lu Weidong was a little drowsy. If the person explaining on the stage had been the team leader Wang Zongwang with bull's eyes next to the regiment's pet Lu Caiyi.
He might have fallen asleep long ago.
I don’t know why Team Leader Wang is so angry today. He has to ask a group of senior men from the armed group to work overtime for a meeting.
As a criminal security officer, he had arrested many criminals before he became an apostle. Of course, as an ordinary person at that time, he naturally arrested ordinary people.
To be honest, Lu Weidong considered himself an "old-timer" and looked down upon many of the colleagues sitting in the conference room at first.
How can a supernatural apostle who has become a monk on the way compare to a police officer who has received professional training?
Whether it is the skills required for actual combat such as fighting, shooting, and physical fitness, or the theoretical knowledge in books, he is far behind his colleagues who were ordinary people before becoming apostles.
But reality often goes against people’s expectations.
After Lu Weidong obtained the real name prop and manifested his body once in reality, he knew... that he should put away his contempt.
After the body is manifested, it is often manifested together with the combat experience of the body.
How could those bodies who had been fighting for survival in the apocalyptic world for a long time lose to him who had only practiced fighting and grappling for a few years?
Moreover, after the body breaks through the limits of the human body, certain fighting skills lose their original effect.
What's more, with the blessing of the strange soul talents of those colleagues, the strength exerted by the body was beyond his ability to understand.
Lu Weidong smacked his lips unconsciously as he thought about it.
Without him, I'm addicted to cigarettes.
He rubbed his hands, eager to leave the conference room and smoke a cigarette in the corridor.
But the meeting was not over yet, so he had to press himself on his seat and wait silently.
With nothing to do, he carefully observed the micro-expressions of Lu Caiyi and Wang Zong. This was an occupational disease left over from years of work.
Perhaps because of occupational diseases, the soul talents he awakened are called "spectators".
After observing for a while, he frowned.
Team Leader Wang was sitting upright, his palms pressed against his thighs, and his blinking frequency was significantly higher than before.
This is a sign of anxiety!
Looking at Lu Caiyi, her micro-expressions also convey tension and depressed emotions.
"what happened?"
Lu Weidong first ruled out the suspicion that the meeting lasted too long and that he had to hold his urine for a long time.
The apostle's physique is so strong that it is far superior to ordinary people. Even if he can hold it in for a day and a night, there will be no problem.
What's more, their thighs are not tightly closed...
Lu Weidong suddenly found a way to suppress his craving for cigarettes. He stared blankly out of the conference room window and began to focus all his energy on thinking about this matter.
"Huh? What is that?"
Lu Weidong's pupils shrank suddenly.
Just now, a petite figure seemed to be floating past the window of the conference room...a green figure.
"Did I see it wrong?"
He rubbed his eyes, and everything looked normal in the night sky outside the window, as if he had just had a hallucination.
Lu Weidong recalled carefully.
"No! That figure flew over. There seemed to be transparent wings on its back, and it was holding a... staff?"
He frowned.
"Ordinary apostles don't have this kind of body. Is it some kind of summoned creature?"
He firmly believed that what he just saw was not an illusion.
With the soul talent of a 'spectator', it is impossible to see hallucinations!
He smiled coldly, where is this place?
This is the Public Security Department, an armed group, and the safest place in the city. How dare wild folk apostles come here to run wild?
It’s simply asking for death!
He suddenly stood up, making a lot of noise, which attracted the attention of colleagues in the conference room.
Lu Weidong was about to report what he had just seen to Wang Zong.
Suddenly, the situation outside the window changed color!
The wind howled, and the sky was filled with yellow sand. The city night sky, which was originally filled with neon lights, instantly became dim and misty.
The howling hurricane was wrapped in gravel and hit the glass windows with a squeaking sound.
Everyone in the conference room was attracted by the sudden vision.
"We Wencheng is not Yunjing, so why did a sandstorm suddenly blow up?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "That's right! The last wave of typhoons just left... a few fish were blown away, and I can't tell you where the sand came from..."
Lu Weidong's face was as gloomy as water, and he squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "The source of the doomsday!"
Many colleagues in the conference room were confused when they saw the sandstorm.
Although they have received training on the 'source of doomsday', they have never experienced the hell-like tragic scene in the contaminated area.
But Lu Weidong was different. He had joined the Wencheng armed group very early and had seen the pollution effect of the 'source of doomsday'.
Although the source of pollution this time is different from before, the only thing that can cause such anomalies is the ‘source of doomsday’!
"Has New World ignored it? How dare you use the 'Source of Doom' in the urban area?!"
Lu Weidong clenched his fists, wanting to rush out immediately and kill the New World Apostle who was using the Source of Doom.
Wang Zong stood up suddenly, clapped his hands, and announced loudly: "This is a contaminated area caused by using the source of doom! It must be the work of thugs from the New World!"
"According to my experience, the initial area of pollution this time is not large. It probably includes the Public Security Bureau and a few surrounding shops. Everyone, follow me and kill the pollution monsters to prevent the spread of the pollution area."
"Remember, you must put your own safety first. After the contaminated area is eliminated, I want to see you come back one by one!"
"Did you hear that?"
The apostles of the armed group quickly recovered from the shocking news and responded in unison.
For some reason, Lu Dongwei sensed a hint of relief from the expressions of Wang Zong and Lu Caiyi, or in other words, the emotional release of finally waiting for something they had been waiting for for a long time.
Wang Zong took the lead and kicked open the door of the conference room and took the lead in rushing out.
Lu Weidong couldn't think too much at this time and quickly followed...
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[Do you want to consume 1 point of soul strength to use the ‘differentiated type 4 fragment of the source of doom—dry quicksand’? 】
[Current soul strength 2/3]
[This 'source of doomsday' is a fragmented object that has been divided. You cannot sacrifice all the soul strength limits to create a complete doomsday area. 】
[You cannot assimilate into this ‘source of doom’ and become a source of pollution.]
[The pollution intensity that embodies the ‘Source of Doomsday’ is the highest level of difficulty in producing the ‘Source of Doomsday’ currently. 】
The dark cloak blended into the night, standing quietly in front of the Sheriff's Department building.
Under the hood of the cloak is a dark mask, hiding this person's true face.
The masked man held a ball of dark yellow light in his hand.
He chewed on the meaning of the text in his field of vision.
Usually, when using the Source of Doom, an apostle will be sacrificed. The sacrificed apostle will assimilate with the Source of Doom, becoming the source monster in the pollution source and the most powerful monster in the pollution area.
The pollution intensity of the source of doom will also increase with the apostle's own strength.
The Source of Doom in his hand is a defective product and can be used without sacrifice.
The price is that the intensity of pollution is weakened and the scope of pollution is reduced.
The most important thing is that without the apostles (monsters) that dominate the contaminated area, the source of doom can only exert the pollution intensity corresponding to the difficulty of production.
Precisely because of the lack of apostle leadership, the Source of Doom can only generate source monsters on its own.
‘Dry quicksand’ is a type 4 source of doom, which means that in the polluted area it produces, the monster’s strongest strength is equivalent to the highest level of ordinary monsters in difficulty four.
The masked man suddenly crushed the ball of light in his hand, and the solid concrete floor suddenly became soft and then turned into sand...
A strong wind blew in the night sky, rolling up yellow sand all over the ground.
The sky was full of sand and dust, forming a huge yellow dragon roll, covering everything.
The center of the slightly calm eye of the storm is the Public Security Department.
The masked man looked up and saw several graceful flying figures faintly visible in the sky.
He turned around resolutely, using only his feet to pass through the dust tornado that could lift people away, and disappeared into the yellow sand in the sky...
After he left, the yellow sand on the ground gathered, gradually forming deformed and terrifying monsters.
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Lu Caiyi has already transformed into a female warrior as strong and fierce as a female leopard, which is different from the last time she appeared.
The animal skin bra and short skirt she wore had been replaced by heavy metal armor covering her whole body, and the two lion-head gloves were covered with a layer of biting white frost.
The female warrior charged up her fist and punched. Before her fist could touch the terrifying monster with a dog's head and body, the monster was instantly frozen into a lump of ice, and then was smashed with great force into ice slag and yellow sand all over the ground.
Looking at the terrifying monsters that were constantly gathering in front of her, she took a deep breath and shouted to Wang Zong, who had turned into a giant man with a hammer: "Team Leader Wang, I can handle it here. You go take care of other team members first, so that
In case any team member sacrifices his life to save others."
Wang Zong shouted loudly and raised a giant hammer the same height as a person in his right hand. At the same time, an identical heavy hammer appeared in his left hand.
He strode forward, and the two huge hammers, which weighed ten thousand pounds, were unable to move in his hands.
Like a devouring and cruel metal storm, wherever he passed, dense monsters were entangled in the metal storm, howling and turned into yellow sand.
After releasing his body skill, he looked up and saw several graceful figures of various colors still flying and hovering in the sky.
"The magical fairy in Utopia..."
Before the magical fairy in Utopia dies, the illusion created by Utopia will last forever unless the apostle using the item takes the initiative to remove the illusion.
Ordinary apostles cannot see the seven magical fairies, and even monsters in the contaminated area cannot see their existence.
Only apostles who have been qualified by the owner of the item can see the power of this legendary item.
This is the power of this legendary item!
"Lin Xun, Lin Xun, Li Xingyue has gone to great lengths to let you infiltrate the enemy..."
In order to prevent the apostles of the New World from hiding in the organization, ordinary team members did not know that the Sheriff's Department had been covered by illusions.
Ordinary people and grassroots staff in the Sheriff's Department are all illusions in a utopia.
Ordinary people who are transferred will have their memories changed by the logistics team.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In their perception, nothing happened during the shift tonight and everything was as usual.
However, although the method of changing memory can solve the problems of ordinary people, it cannot have an effect on powerful apostles. This is why Wang Zong and Li Xingyue concealed their plan.
Wang Zong wiped out all the monsters here, then turned around to support other team members.
His mission is to eliminate the monsters in the contaminated area as quickly as possible until the source monster is killed and the contaminated area is released!
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Lu Caiyi kept pumping her fists, and none of the monsters in front of her could withstand her punch.
Although the monster's strength was far inferior to hers, such high-intensity fighting still made her feel a little tired.
It's not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.
"I knew I should have learned a group attack skill..."
As she spoke, she smashed another ferocious dog-headed monster into gravel.
Not far away, a figure was kneeling on one knee, leaning on the ground with the long knife in his hand to support his tired body.
He was surrounded by three or four monsters who were looking at him eagerly.
"Lu Weidong?"
Lu Caiyi frowned, kicked off his straight and slender legs, and pounced like a flying arrow.
The people haven't arrived yet, but the fist wind has arrived!
A monster with a huge mouth and sharp fangs was biting towards Lu Weidong, when a biting cold wind wrapped its deformed body.
Its limbs instantly stiffened and its entire body froze into ice.
The female warrior had rushed to her exhausted colleague and killed several monsters with her fists.
Lu Caiyi helped his fallen colleague up and looked around.
The Public Security Bureau has been surrounded by a cloud of yellow scrolls, and it is impossible to see the outside scene clearly.
In the roaring sandstorm, there are only a few monsters left in the polluted area.
Lu Caiyi frowned.
"I'm afraid the source monster will appear soon. Under the high-intensity combat, many of my colleagues can hardly stand it anymore."
Suddenly, the ground shook, and Lu Weidong beside him fell to the ground under the shaking.
Lu Caiyi felt something in her heart and looked towards the direction of the Public Security Department building.
The three-story building has collapsed, and above the ruins, a huge and deformed shadow has begun to show its claws.
