Weeping angels are actually very strange creatures. If they look at each other, they can block each other's movements.
If you can find a large enough mirror and put it in front of them, it will have a similar effect. Even if the image in the mirror turns into a weeping angel, they are still looking at each other, which is a bit funny.
It just needs to be allowed for them to "observe" each other.
Even with such shortcomings, these monsters are still difficult to deal with. Now Tarnad cut off his braid without hesitation and walked upstairs.
Silas is attacking and defending against the enemies of Pioneer Technology. Although Silas has strong power, it still cannot completely suppress the beekeepers.
Unless she can suck blood and become a real vampire.
“What kind of monster is this?”
Integra looked seriously at the Weeping Angel in front of him and whispered.
She did not relax a little until the mercenary team came up and were on guard together.
It is impossible for a normal person to keep blinking all the time, but if there are more people, they can alternate.
“Keep your eyes on this monster, and remember to tell your partners before you blink.”
Integra walked towards the upstairs. Now was not the time to be idle. There was a helicopter on the roof that could be mobilized.
If the situation were more critical, she would have no choice but to evacuate first.
It's not that Integra has never thought about beheading operations, but she doesn't have the capital to do it without a strong bodyguard.
Accardo is fighting and Walter has disappeared.
Since Silas is the only one left with fighting power that Tegula can trust, she has no other choice at this time.
Just after Integra left, the image of the Weeping Angel appeared in the eyes of the mercenaries who were staring at the Weeping Angel.
As they blink alternately, the Weeping Angel is moving outward. The moment the Weeping Angel comes out of its pupils, this person will be transformed into that kind of monster.
By then this place will be completely out of control.
The purpose of the Weeping Angels is not to reproduce the group, but to seek nourishment.
In their world, their own survival is more important than reproduction.
As long as more people can be collected and sent to the past, these monsters will be full.
That’s all.
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“Cybers, what are you talking about?”
Doctor Who's face was very ugly. The Cybermen's cry for help was unimaginable to him.
In the world he knew, the Cybermen had always been the ones bringing destruction, but at this time, such a terrifying group would actually cry out for help.
“Dalik! Doctor, help us!”
The Cyberman head being held up by Bulcasso said in a flash, and the name it said made Doctor Who almost curse.
“What are you talking about! Bastard! The Daleks are extinct!”
Doctor Who's tone is full of disbelief.
The combat effectiveness of Daleks is far superior to that of Cybermen. Although the appearance of Daleks is like a pepper shaker with a toilet handle as its arm, the combat effectiveness of this kind of thing is really terrifying.
The Daleks should be extinct in Doctor Who's memory, along with the Time Lords.
Suddenly hearing the name of Dalek made Doctor Who lose his cool.
Neve felt Doctor Who's uneasiness and used a little more force on her arm.
She acted as if she was trying to calm Doctor Who's mood, even though she didn't know what the hell a Dalek was.
“Technology is really fascinating. Can I study the technology of these Cybermen? I seem to have discovered the next step.”
Tony held the piece of Cyberman's arm and said loudly.
Technology that far exceeds the progress of the earth is so tempting to him, even if twelve young models appear on his bed together, it can't stop his desire to research.
“What is a Dalek?”
Constantine smoked a cigarette slowly and spoke, and now he acted like a salted fish.
Since even the Supreme Mage has appeared here, he seems to have nothing to worry about.
After all, he can't solve the problems that Gu Yi can't solve, so it's a bit pointless to worry now.
“With the purpose of destruction, constantly invading and then destroying existence except Daleks.”
Doctor Who looked uncertain. He was not sure how many Daleks the Cybermen were talking about.
But even if there was only one Dalek, he couldn't take it lightly.
After all, that pepper-pot-like monster has managed to surround four million Cybermen with four pepper-pots.
The gap in combat power between Daleks and Cybermen is simply too great.
“It sounds like something that would be liked by the Demon King of Hell. I think I’m sure what it is over there.”
Burkeso squinted his eyes and looked at the crack in time, and his arrogance began to swell.
His previous feeling seemed to be confirmed, there should be the Demon King of Hell on that end.
It’s just that he couldn’t figure out how the Demon King of Hell appeared at that end. It didn’t make sense.
“The Demon King of Hell? What is that?”
Doctor Who sensed Bulcaisel's caution, and even though he had a somewhat sad face, he still asked.
Just like people in this world know nothing about Cybermen and Daleks, he doesn't know much about things like hell either.
“Can you be sure which Hell Demon King it is?”
Gu Yi took out the butcher's knife and wiped it with her hand. She felt that it would be a good choice to see the existence of the Demon King of Hell.
At least you have to understand how powerful this kind of thing is, otherwise it will become more troublesome when you actually meet it.
“Destruction and aggression, I think besides Baal, it’s Azmodan.”
Burkethor didn't care if he was heard saying the names of these hell demons.
Ordinary people would be afraid of these guys, but here in Bulkesso, only these hell demons fear him.
As Bulcaisel's words came out, Baal, who was carefully gathering his breath in hell, trembled.
The moment the three ancestors rushed into hell, he felt the breath of barbarians.
In order to prevent himself from being discovered by Bulkeso, he was very careful to hide himself.
Even the energy of the nightmare's rebirth no longer continued to be plundered, but as Bulcaisel chanted his name, the nightmare's light ball still trembled.
Madoc and Korik were laughing and beating Mephisto and Satanis who were lying on the ground, while the little demons standing in the distance were standing there shivering.
Only Cassius, who had a little leisure time, felt the aura emitted by Baal inadvertently, so he turned his head.
“Devil! Fight!”
“Devil! Fuck!”
Madoc and Kolik repeated these two sentences and stepped on the two unlucky guys on the ground. From time to time, they took out a bottle of strong liquor and took a few sips.
They are rejoicing after not dealing with the demons for a long time. It seems that they are more terrifying than the demons now.
"I seem to feel something, Maddock, please send someone over first, I have something to ask!"
Cassius yelled, interrupting Madoc's venting.
Madoc raised his head and glanced at Cassius, then kicked Satanis on the ground, turned around and continued to abuse Mephisto.
“Devil! Fight!”
“Devil! Fuck!”
The two somewhat perverted ancestors focused their fire on Mephisto, while Satanis was temporarily relieved.
Cassius lifted Satanis's neck and said in a vicious tone:
“Where is that place over there!”
Most of the twigs on Satanis' head were broken by Madoc, making him look as ridiculous as Alopecia Areata.
With Cassius holding his neck, he forced a smile, opened his mouth without even a single tooth and answered.
“That is the direction of the resurrection of the nightmare. The nightmare is the king of hell just like us and holds some authority in hell, so it cannot be killed.”
Sathanis seemed to have some leaks when speaking, but he still answered Cassius's question clearly.
“Have you ever seen some very scary guys who tremble all over just by looking at them?”
Cassius’ braided beard swung back and forth and slapped Satanis on the face as he asked, making this originally terrifying hell monarch begin to tremble.
Satanis carefully turned his head and glanced at the two guys who were beating Mephisto, and then looked at Cassius with horrified eyes.
At that time, they were having a good confrontation with Gu Yi, and Cassius appeared in front of them.
Two precise punches knocked him and Mephisto to the ground, and then they began to suffer inhumane beatings.
“You mean I’m scarier than the devil!?”
Cassius looked at Satanis's movements and let out a roar, and then hit Satanis's head with a straight back fist.
Precise headshot!
The body of Satanis, who had lost his head, was trembling, and his neck was still clutched in Cassius's hand.
Red and blue were mixed and blood began to spurt wildly. A large number of fainting incidents occurred among the group of little demons standing far away who looked like sculptures.
Just like a heart attack patient who was frightened, he passed away with a crunching sound.
“Devil! Fuck!”
“Devil! Fight!”
Madoc and Korik just raised their heads and glanced at Cassius's movements before continuing to beat Mephisto again.
Just the way he looked at Cassius seemed a little wary, and his body intentionally or unintentionally blocked Cassius's sight of Mephisto.
“Will I snatch your sandbags? Bastard!”
Cassius roared angrily, put Satanis's body on the ground, and then began to swing his fists like a storm.
It would be great if a demon could be killed with a headshot.
Unfortunately, it is still a bit difficult to completely kill a hell monarch when the energy of anger is not used.
“That’s hard to say!”
“Devil! Fuck!”
Madoc responded to Cassius's question, while Corik continued to say the strange words.
With one last big swing, Cassius knocked Satanis's still twitching body back to Mardoc's feet, and then walked towards the place where Satanis had pointed out before that the nightmare was resurrected.
Satanis' body bounced on the ground like a ball, and landed right in front of Madoc's eyes.
