Without saying a word, Kasim dragged Chris and ran back.
Without saying a word, he pulled out the gun in his pocket and fired three shots into the air.
The team members suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
Kasim's secondary weapon is a signal agreed upon by the team. When the signal fire appears in the sky, it means Zeka (Utopia: bad), when it appears twice it means Pupara (escape quickly), and when it appears three times it means only
Represents one sentence:
"Suka Puluka, Suka Zeka Pupalala!"
I believe you can probably understand what this means without a translator.
They followed Kasim.
escape!
Those eyes...
escape!
After Kasim saw Chris adjusting her position, he let go and ran away, even faster than before.
Death is like a shadow, coming quietly.
The first victim was the detective in the team, a cute girl named Wilgi, who was holding a hot probe in her hand and wearing a gray trench coat with a weird combination of mountain pants and a white shirt underneath.
She ran and jumped nimbly in the forest. When she passed a branch, she accidentally stepped on the footing. She had to stop in the air to adjust her body shape. At the same time, she reacted very quickly and shot the hot probe to the ground like a javelin.
Source power activated.
The red three-dimensional grid in the air is connected into one piece.
A burst of red emerged from the grid, and a swift figure like a thunderbolt moved behind her and jumped out.
A black ripple passed through the air.
Phew!
The scout girl's head fell to the ground, and the huge amount of blood was driven by the force, creating a huge human-shaped depression in the big tree.
Like a big tree bleeding.
A stream of blood flowed from the depression.
Kayon, the secret agent beside Kasim, became the second victim.
The tall Ron grenadier pulled out his lightsaber, turned around, and stepped on the ground at the same time!
The remaining source of power in the head left behind by the scout before his death exploded.
The thermal probe that was about to be scrapped was suddenly injected with new power, emitting ten times the light as before. A dense and huge grid covered this area, and a huge red figure was moving quickly in the shadow world being detected.
.
"The prodigal returns home!"
The source power was inspired by Kayon, turning the front into the back, and turning the exit of the forest into the entrance.
The distance between the red giant and Kasim widened in an instant.
"Sokka!"
Kayon roared, and a revolver appeared in his left hand. He aimed at the flying red giant and shot a bullet carrying the power of sunlight. Through the contradiction between the power of sunlight and the shadow, the monster emerged from the shadow world.
The giant thing showed a huge figure.
A giant dog with three heads!
Three-headed dog from hell?
Feeling this striking force that surpassed the flow of air, Kayon shouted angrily: "Gold cannot be exchanged for equivalent things!"
A brilliant translucent golden shield stood majestically.
Bang!
The three-headed dog hit it, and Kayon's face instantly turned pale, and his abdomen sunk in.
He reluctantly raised his head.
But he saw the fierce flames in the mouth of the three-headed dog.
boom!
…
Khayon is dead... Kasim felt the pendant in his inner pocket whine and sighed in his heart.
The monster he fought was about 13 feet 2 tall.
Fire attribute source power.
But I like the killing methods of the physics department.
Possess the wisdom of a normal source force user level.
Extremely good at speed.
Moving forward in the shadow, the moving speed is about 36 meters per second.
Kasim received Kayon's final message with grief and shared it with all survivors.
With this information and intelligence, Kasim set up a repel trap, which briefly frightened the three-headed dog.
…
"308cl is blocked."
The pale-eyed woman calmly ruffled her hair with her hands, and a real three-dimensional figure appeared above the cards on the table.
"We seem to have underestimated the tactical capabilities and adaptability of 302cf."
"But 308cl will eventually catch up and tear them apart."
"Its abilities comprehensively exceed a C rating, far higher than a D-level creature."
After the pale-eyed girl finished speaking, the others seemed a little unconvinced.
An emerald child-colored woman held a tea cup and elegantly said in an accent that sounded extremely noble:
"Any system that rates organisms will only have two results in the end. First, the past ratings are garbage; second, the rating itself is garbage."
She wore a long skirt with three layers of blue matte satin accordion pleats, lace and ruffles. It had a large number of water-rippled butterfly ribbons and turquoise artificial flowers. Finally, it was paired with transparent reinforced short stockings and blue Capbon shoes.
.
"302cf, its tactical capabilities are quite excellent."
She is very interested in:
"If possible, I would like to keep this card."
Beside the card table, the violet-colored woman asked:
"Do you want to be her lord, Hela?"
The elegant woman named Hela looked hesitant.
"I'm not sure."
She said:
"Someone cheated at this table."
"How could it be?" "Did you admit it wrong?" the same voice sounded.
Hela glanced at them vaguely and counted silently in her mind: "At least two are cheating openly, and one is cheating secretly."
but…
She looked towards the card table, her eyes resting on the dog-shaped Utopian next to 302cf with determined eyes.
I sneered secretly in my heart.
Destiny has already chosen its own spokesperson.
Someone has already placed a bet on this card game.
She was in a great mood, raised her head, and saw the woman with violet eyes looking at her.
Smile slightly and raise the contents of the cup:
"I need to hesitate a little longer, Alice."
The violet-colored woman called Alice looked at the card table, looking at a certain part of the huge physical map, and chuckled:
"Don't be hesitant like me, Hela. If you don't bet when you should bet, you will be the final loser."
…
Yuanli’s feedback came over.
Gwen frowned, feeling that some kind of terrifying power was bursting out not far from Yinwensi Castle. This kind of power was like two parties in a duel. It seemed a bit familiar, but also a bit... strange?
These two forces are wrestling.
He is fighting in the distance.
Want to go see it?
Gwen thought, but suddenly a very shallow voice came up in her heart, whispering: "It's none of your business!"
It's none of my business, so of course I'm going to take a look.
Gwen thought.
But at this time, it was a bit hard to escape.
Gwen glanced at Aya.
She had basically lost her ability to move and was sitting on the ground, looking at the sky with flaming eyes.
"Gwen? Gwen."
She shouted softly.
Gwen walked over and forgot about the source force collision just now. Anyway, there are a lot of collisions between monsters in this place. It is quite normal for source force collisions of this degree to occur, and it is not a rare and strange thing.
"Do you still have unfinished business?"
he asked.
"..."
Aya looked at his face, took a breath, and leaned her head back.
"It would be great if I were still alive."
After leaving these words, she closed her eyes and gave up the fight against madness and the duel against pain.
But this doesn't mean she lost.
Quite the opposite.
This is Aya's victory. She has won the battle against madness.
She fought against the pain and won.
In this moment, just in this moment.
The old conductor who was willing to sacrifice his life for the "Rong Xiangren" sacrificed his life for his beloved train for the second time.
Right here.
Under the witness of a mind flayer.
I closed my eyes with a little bit of joy.
Is she happy? Gwen thought.
Suddenly, Aya's lips moved.
Gwen read the last words:
"Be alert and trust the sky."
What's in the sky?
This question came out, but the person who could answer it had lost his breath. His clenched fingers loosened, and his body suddenly heaved and fell into the soil.
The source of warmth covered Aya's body, and the warm flame soothed her.
Gwen did what she should do and sent this veteran who was already several steps behind his companions back to reincarnation.
…
Clang.
The Heartless Knight's armor fell to the ground, a cloud of ashes blown away by the wind.
"She left."
Laura said, her voice unusually muffled.
"More than an hour."
She said dryly, grinning to herself with a forced smile: "Suka, my estimate is really accurate."
Artyom stepped forward, patted Laura on the back, and silently picked up various items excavated in Evans Castle that proved the theory of mind-stealing magic, including toolboxes, etc., and slowly
Walk slowly towards the evacuation channel they dug.
This big white bear must be very sad.
He gets along well with the Heartless Knight.
Gwen thought to herself.
There was a warm fragrance coming from beside him, and Mihayla's voice said to him:
"Sooner or later you have to get used to death."
The beautiful face of the beautiful rat-dragon boy lost his usual madness and became a little gloomy: "We all have to get used to it..."
After two seconds, Mihayla, who came to comfort Gwen, started to choke up in her voice:
"Sukka, why do you want to give so many good impressions to others when you only have a few hours to live? Sukka, can't you just do nothing and die silently? Sukka."
Source power is the power of the heart, the power of belief, and the power of will.
The handover, communication, and blending of source power and source power are the contact of souls.
Within an hour, you can know that if this friend is alive and healthy, she can accompany you for a lifetime.
Gwen naturally feels pain.
But she touched her eyes and felt her own source of power, the warm flame of the "princess with one eye of fire".
Realized:
"She still exists."
Mihayla looked up at him.
Gwen looked back at Yantong with one eye open, and pointed at her Yantong seriously:
"What I saw is what she saw."
One part of her has become an inseparable part of herself.
Sokka boy.
…
"Be alert and trust the sky."
Gwen silently marked out the phrase in Chinese in her palm.
This is the way back home. Even the most active rabbit has now fallen into silence. He is holding the fishing rod and angrily mumbling something like "cats don't rely on fishing rods to catch fish". The low pressure is full.
.Fortunately, the optimistic cat lanterns brought a sense of activity, otherwise people would inevitably wonder if they were feeling so uncomfortable because they failed their mission.
"what's on your mind?"
Laura is inspecting some artifacts.
She is very mature.
Maturity means that she is feeling sad but still working on it, studying the history of Yinwensi Castle and the contribution of Dragon... Captain Longjiao to the Fellowship. Oh, by the way, this means that she still has a whole paper to write.
.
In fact, apart from the lively atmosphere of the cat lanterns on the road just now, the only sounds left were driving and her writing.
Therefore, Gwen had no idea that this person was talking to her.
Recalling her heartless behavior.
Gwen shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm just a little concerned..."
I want to talk about Aya.
But if we talk about it again at this time, it will be a bit unforgettable. In order to be strong enough, Gwen changed the topic:
"Care about what you gain."
"Have I gained anything?"
Laura blinked.
Gwen swore that she saw a look of relief and a sigh of regret in the other person's eyes.
"A lot of work, and a lot of history."
Her cheerful speech may be to help everyone get out of their sorrow, so she dances and blows water like a defeated Viennese painter.
——Yes, sir, we know that there may be news on the Internet that the failed painter in Vienna was actually admitted, but don’t you think it would be useful to say, “In fact, a wolf alone cannot catch the three little pigs” when people tell stories?
Seems a little silly?
"History is the thing that we Utopians should pay most attention to. How many secrets are buried in history, such as the former high tower of the Red Kingdom, the tower that made contact with the witch. Gentlemen and ladies, I am in Evans Castle
The value of the unearthed cultural relics is not inferior to the value of mind-stealing magic!"
Mihaila replied and joked:
"If the value is not inferior, how about you pay Gwen back the money she paid to hire you?"
"That won't work."
She answered quickly without any hesitation.
Mihaila asked questions, the rabbit acted stupidly, Laura boasted, and coupled with the deliberately lively atmosphere of Cat Lantern and Gwen, it finally felt like a triumphant return.
It's just that everyone unanimously treasured the items left by that person.
These props are some of her favorite things.
It can be used as a item to remember the heroic appearance of that knight one day.
At the end of her life, she hopes to distribute all these items so that her existence can continue.
It's like the source force user likes to take the research with him before dueling, hoping that if the opponent wins, a part of himself will become a part of the opponent - of course, with the moral level of Utopia, it's hard to say 'what kind of part'.
whee.
Gwen was thinking about the other party's last message in the car.
At the same time, I was a little doubtful about the source force collision I felt before, and doubted my judgment at the time.
A martial artist of his level can feel some subtle problems in his body.
He felt a little bit now that there seemed to be some problems with his memory.
In other words, there was a problem with my judgment at the time.
Is it some kind of source ability?
Or is it some kind of weird illusion coming from your own mind?
