"Attention everyone in the building, Midoriya has broken through containment. Please always pay attention to whether the doomsday core 'wrist marks' appear on your wrists. If you find them, please suppress them at any time."
Zhou Weiyuan wrapped up the wound on his hand, put away the fan, and used a piece of fan bone to spread his words. He was considered to have done his best. Soon, people in the temporary lounge spread the news widely, so that the threat to Midoriya has been reduced to the lowest level.
The problem came back to us. Li Erwen's monument completely blocked the road ahead, and the remaining space was basically not large. Zhou Weiyuan and Li Bei Fengdai did not have the ability to quickly destroy this large pillar. It itself was made of very solid material and was low-level. The weapon may not be able to be destroyed even if it is chopped for a day.
Moreover, the surroundings were getting colder and colder, and Zhou Weiyuan shivered.
Lu Ning at the other end of the corridor was also trying to get out of this predicament. Li Erwen's monument was quite hard, and the blockade of Judgment Island behind him couldn't be broken through.
Lu Ning fired a few shots, but in the end it only made the text on the pillar light up a few times, which was not painful or itchy. Tiangong's sword and shield couldn't cut through this pillar.
"Trouble... Although it hasn't reached the range where the setting sun beats the snow, the temperature is slowly getting colder." Lu Ning touched the pillar, and the pillar was affected by the temperature and began to freeze.
Tiangong released a golden light shield to cover the two of them, but this could only last for a while. Lu Ning thought for a moment, glanced at the gap next to her that couldn't be squeezed through, and reached into her arms to take a gamble.
At this moment, a somewhat irritable voice came from behind: "Is this a locked place?"
Reinforcements have arrived!
Lu Ning and Tiangong turned around and saw a tall figure walking in.
It's a literary song.
"Ah, it's you." Wen Ge walked in and looked up, "What kind of crap is this."
"Li Erwen's monument." Lu Ning said.
"Ah...ah, I have an impression." Wen Ge rubbed his hair, "So you are blocked?"
"We have no ability to destroy it." Lu Ning shrugged.
Wen Ge raised her right hand, and the glove began to twist and deform on her hand, turning into a machete of suitable length.
"Go back." She raised her hand and chopped it hard on the pillar. A circle of purple text shone for a moment, then went out, leaving the pillar as usual.
"It's too difficult to cut this thing open. It's better to..." Lu Ning took out a transformation pill and tried his luck, but Wen Ge grabbed his wrist with his backhand.
"There's no need to take risks. If the small one doesn't work, just use the big one."
"What big thing?" Lu Ning was stunned for a moment, and then she saw the machete in Wen Singer expanded again and turned into a thick-backed short axe. She swung the ax and struck it hard on the pillar, and the purple text shone again. , but this time before the words faded away, another ax followed.
This is not a job like cutting down a tree. Every time, it is chopped firmly on the pillar, and all the force of the rebound is fed back to Wen Singer. But she cut faster and faster, and all the purple characters on the pillar began to flicker continuously, and finally some characters began to break.
"If there is a load limit, then it is just a pile." Wen Ge fiercely expanded the ax a little more, and continued to hit it a few more times. The purple runes finally collapsed, and Wen Ge's ax was instantly retracted into his gloves, and from A red needle about the same thickness as an arm protruded from the back of the hand... a thorn.
The sharp thorn was smashed into the inside of the pillar without rune protection with one punch. Wen Ge turned his wrist slightly and loosened his fingers slightly. A large number of red needles drilled out from the inside of the pillar, immediately tearing open countless cracks in the pillar. , quickly began to collapse under Wen Ge's hard twisting.
"It's hard enough, and it hasn't collapsed yet." Wen Ge commented, withdrew the red needle, and kicked the pillar that was almost torn apart. The pillar fell directly into the corridor, but disappeared in mid-air.
Of course, the missionary who summoned the monument would not let this thing hit him, but with this withdrawal, the pillar at the other end was also evacuated.
At a glance, Wen Ge saw the two doomsday cores fighting in the middle of the corridor. She waved her hand, generated an Odachi sword that was about the same length as her own height, and then rushed towards them.
"Don't fight in close combat!" Tiangong shouted hurriedly, "It restrains in close combat!"
"It won't stop if you chop it off." Wen Ge said, and the red knife immediately collided with the flaming two-handed sword!
The most outrageous thing is that when the weapons of the two sides collided, it was Canyang Shengxue who was forced to take a step back and throw away Wen Ge's attack. Wen Ge didn't care whether he was affected at all. The red color on his gloves spread to his upper body like a liquid, protecting his vitals like a layer of liquid armor, and then he slashed with his sword. The missionary next to him raised his hand and pointed, and a laser beam was fired at Wen Ge, but it hit a red "mirror" and was reflected to the ceiling.
"Not too strong."
Wen Ge was not one to suffer. After being attacked like this, he immediately turned his sword forcefully and struck at the missionary. The red sword expanded in the air to nearly three meters long. The missionary dodged backwards. After opening the extended knife, Wen Ge ignored the setting sun and Shengxue and rushed forward.
"You like sneak attacks, right?"
Wen Ge threw away his hand and turned the knife into a heavy hammer. He smashed the totem into pieces with one hammer, and then hit the missionary with two hammers. The missionary dodged left and right, not daring to confront Wen Ge head-on. But at this time, Setting Sun Shengxue came over again with a two-handed sword, and the flaming sword struck down vertically, forcing Wen Ge to duck.
"Help!" Lu Ning raised the gun and exhaled slightly.
The death knell comes from her, and she can naturally know what abilities she has. So far, Lu Ning has only used ordinary shooting. As long as she is still awake, Deathstroke can shoot unlimited blue flame bullets, but this is only a basic function.
Ferocious weapons have their own abilities, but they require Lu Ning to concentrate on them. She calmed down and shook the gun handle slightly. The bell swung under the gun for a moment, and all the surrounding sounds disappeared for a while.
At this time, in Lu Ning's eyes, all the dead objects began to lose their physical form. Although it was only less than twenty meters away, it could still accommodate the two doomsday cores in the center of the corridor. The color of the missionary and the setting sun has not faded, only a circle of black fire surrounds them, like an obvious mark. In contrast, the color of the fire around Wen Ge is red, the same as the Tiangong next to him.
Lu Ning raised her gun and aimed at Can Yang Shengxue. Even though the missionary had the ability to annihilate in a wide range, she still concluded that Can Yang Shengxue was the biggest threat now.
The empty field of vision began to shrink, but the color did not return to the world. Within two breaths, everything in the field of Lu gaze had been restored, leaving only a burning black flame. Lu Ning seized this moment and pulled the trigger. The silent gunshot left no trace at all under Wen Ge's attacks in front of him, and he couldn't even see the flaming bullets flying out.
Chi.
A penetrating wound suddenly appeared on the hard armor of Setting Sun Shengxue. From the bottom of the left shoulder to the front center, an ominous black flame burned in the hole, but neither of the two sides in the fierce fight noticed it.
Wen Ge has already used six or seven different weapons, but his moves are all about smashing and slashing. In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of weapons he uses. But every time she slashed, she could suppress the two doomsday cores and have to dodge or retreat to parry. It was obvious that she was so powerful.
"Huh? I'm not very strong, man." Wen Ge hit it a few times and found that the strength of Can Yang Shengxue seemed to be weakening. "The doomsday core will also be tired? Then you have to practice again."
She transformed into an ax and struck it with a sweep on Can Yang Shengxue's long sword. It staggered two steps to the side, turned its head suddenly, and stared at Lu Ning.
"Finally realized?" Lu Ning didn't expect to be able to hide it for long. Since her attack had been effective, she fully believed that her teammates could keep up.
A round of runes appeared under her feet, but this time it was not the one with red light, but a round of leaping black flames. Lu Ning saw two versions of herself that were almost only made of lines appearing around her, each one Holding the gun, his expression was empty, and his eyes were replaced by black flames.
There were two more soft sounds - if it weren't for Lu Ning, even these two sounds wouldn't have been heard. There were two more penetrating wounds on Canyang Shengxue's body. It staggered for a moment, then crouched down while holding the sword in both hands, and jumped directly towards Lu Ning!
"That's not how two-handed swords work."
Wen Ge snorted coldly and aimed his fist at Can Yang Shengxue. A long red thorn instantly stabbed out from the glove, penetrating Can Yang Shengxue from the air and nailing it to the wall. However, in this way, the positions of Lu Ning and Tiangong had been included in the halo of Setting Sun Shengxue, and the two of them suddenly felt the cold pressure coming from their hearts again.
"Wen Ge, deal with that missionary." Lu Ning pressed his heart, estimated his "death time", smiled slightly, and popped out the "Death Knell" magazine.
What magazine does a gun with unlimited ammo need?
Lu Ning clasped her fingers, poured out a bullet that was still burning slowly, and held it up in the palm of her hand.
"The only absolute equality."
The bullet was shattered in one blow.
Black and gray mist-like flame debris exploded from Lu Ning's palm. The body of Setting Sun Shengxue in the air twitched violently, and a large amount of black smoke was sprayed out from three single holes on his body at the same time. Wen Ge let go of it and turned to chase the missionary, while Lu Ning was also staring closely at the setting sun Shengxue - the halo-type slow death was still slower to take effect than a single-target curse like hers. Some. The armored knight got up and charged towards her for a few steps before falling to the ground. More raging flames began to burn its body, and the original appearance of the "setting sun" was slowly forming above it.
Lu Ning also sat weakly on the ground, but the surroundings were shrouded in golden light, so there was no need to worry about safety issues. Tiangong cautiously stared at the setting sun and snow until it completely turned into ashes. A dazzling but not warm small sun floated in the sky, slowly disappeared, and reappeared in the containment unit. Immediately afterwards, the melted door reappeared and locked the unit again.
As a result, Lu Ning also breathed a sigh of relief. She touched her heart. This feeling of slowly feeling death was really not good.
But when she turned around, Lu Ning couldn't see where Wen Ge and the missionary were going. Only Zhou Weiyuan took Li Bei Fengdai and hid beside them.
"This sister is quite scary." Seeing Lu Ning looking over, Zhou Weiyuan shrugged, "The missionary ran through the wall, and then she just hit the button and chased after her. She has probably reached the next corridor now."
"If these things can pass through the wall, then what's the point of locking the corridor?" Tiangong said.
"Not all contained objects can pass through the wall. As long as there is an incident in the corridor, we can enter, but we can't get out." Lu Ning slowly stood up and glanced at the wall that had stopped turning green, "We in the Green Room If we can’t control it, let’s follow Wen Ge and complete the management tasks first.”
Zhou Weiyuan nodded, put away his weapons and walked into the "Setting Sun" containment unit. Tiangong stood outside the door. This was the management method stipulated in the rule book. Lu Ning and Li Bei Fengdai walked directly into the next unit.
As soon as they entered, the two heard a bunch of crunching sounds. More than twenty undead soldiers were tightly entangled in bright red silk threads, and the end of the threads was connected to Wen Ge's body. Wen Ge herself was fighting with a missionary in black. She still had the upper hand, but she was unable to get past the missionary in black and attack the one in white behind him.
The "Preacher of the End" is different from the "Preacher of Creation" dressed as a mage. He uses a stabbing sword and a short dagger. He is very agile. Every time he swings the sword, there will be a miserable roar from the soldiers. Issued between the blades. The red protective layer covering Wen Ge's body kept showing some scars, and then quickly returned to its original state.
"Huh? Are you following? Be careful, this guy can release ghosts." Wen Ge reminded.
"I know." Lu Ning actually didn't need her to remind her. She had already memorized what these doomsday cores would contain, but it was also written in the rule book that there was a serious shortage of information for the fierce level and above. Who I don’t know if there are any other tricks hidden in these containers that have not been used. Most of them absolutely do not want to be trapped on this Judgment Island, and some of them stay here just for fun. Only a few are "willing" to stay on the Judgment Island.
"Fengdai, can you help Wen Ge?" Lu Ning asked.
"She is more difficult... She is not one of your kind." Li Bei Fengdai sighed and raised the staff again, but this time instead of runes appearing under his feet, an orange light shone on it. It hit Wen Ge's body, exploded with the light, spread out from Wen Ge's body, and pierced into the bodies of those undead soldiers like tentacles.
"However, you don't need to be distracted to control your core weapon. My life extraction efficiency is higher than yours." Li Bei Fengdai said to Wen Ge.
"Auxiliary type? It seems that I'm lucky, I met a professional." Wen Ge waved his hand and retracted the red thread attracted to the undead soldier. The machete in his hand suddenly more than doubled, and the advantage he had had suddenly became suppress.
