Yan Rong saw two corpses...oh, no, one of them still had a little breath.
She walked over to the still breathing man and squatted down. The man held something like a business card holder in his hand. After Yan Rong took it out of the man's hand, the man seemed relieved and finally stopped breathing completely.
"Ice Castle Office." She took out one of the business cards and looked at it, then put it away and studied the business card holder. People in such offices often carry things with special functions. Soon, Yan Rong took out one of the mezzanines and saw two thin "chips" inside.
"Mr. Jiu Qishi, and this lady, although you two died here, thank you for the information you left." Yan Rong turned the spear in his hand, "In order to prevent your bodies from being desecrated, please forgive."
The dragon fire covered the two corpses and soon left two pools of ashes. Yan Rong followed the new corridor and found a reading room that could read chips, and quickly read the contents of the two chips.
Jiu Qishi and Qiu Suwen, unfortunately, although both of them have reached the level of god-level core weapons, their methods are more eager for success, and they lack sufficient preventive measures against attacks against golden fruits. The two of them were able to finally record these things thanks to the transfer that helped them isolate themselves from the attack of the golden fruit, so they could leave some words behind.
Because they knew they would die, they did not struggle needlessly. Jiu Qishi relied on the characteristics of his core weapon to counter-detect the Golden Fruit and delved into the past of the Golden Fruit. He even caught a glimpse of the Rainbow Valley. If it weren't for the fact that he really ran out of time, Jiu Qishi might have been able to find out more. Information comes. Qiu Suwen analyzed the attack mode of the golden fruit. She could not do more. Her death came earlier than Jiu Qishi.
After Yan Rong browsed the previous content, he suddenly saw a line of encrypted information, and the encryption lock was marked with the logo of the distribution center.
"Um……"
She put the things away and carefully protected them in the safety of the lining of her clothes.
What should I do now? Tianfenjiye was directly pressed deep into the ground by the new building, but this suppression would not last long. It would definitely fly up again, even taking Sanyuan with it.
What did Lu Ning just say? Want to see what's going on with the red flowers? Since Lu Ning was so concerned, it seemed that this containment object had some very terrifying effects, but Yan Rong found that he would not be able to get over it for a while. The new building is too closed, and even the teleportation door cannot be opened beyond the corridor. The only way to pass unimpeded here is to scan and confirm the identity of her executor, which also means that she has to run a long way.
She couldn't move smoothly without confirming what monsters were hiding in the corridor.
"Ah, couldn't these people just send all the objects back to the containment unit when they teleported?"
Yan Rong scratched his head and suddenly flicked his backhand. A beam of fire extended into the shape of a spear in the air and nailed a shadow hanging from the ceiling to the wall.
Due to the strength of the wall, Yan Rong only made a shallow pit in the wall. The shadow just struggled and twisted away the flame gun and fell to the ground.
"What's this?"
The thing was a somewhat turbid green, and the texture was very much like a viscous substance. The areas burned by the fire were a little black, but they were quickly dissolving with the twisting.
"A broken gummy candy?" Yan Rong frowned.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Is there anyone inside?" an old and hoarse voice sounded.
Yan Rong did not answer.
"Oh, why is the syrup I just made gone? It should be inside. It won't get in if no one is around." The voice muttered, "People inside, please help me. I have to recycle the syrup. If you are willing to do me this favor, I can let you try my secret pastry.”
Yan Rong looked at the syrup that was forming a "mouth" and "paws" on the ground. It was obviously very dissatisfied with Yan Rong's attack.
The guy outside the door is even more dangerous - the executor can pass directly through any door, and it is self-evident what cannot pass through the door.
Should I answer? Yan Rong forgot whether she had seen this contained object somewhere, anyway, she had no memory.
How about hitting him directly?
When this idea came to mind, Yan Rong set up her spear. She hated the kind of battle that involved prying off turtle shells, and she didn't like to deal with those weak demons. A battle that suited her heart was in this monster-filled place. The place is so hard to find.
"Then you take it!"
Yan Rong shouted, and the fierce fire formed an umbrella-shaped jet wing on the spear, which hit the piece of syrup at Yan Rong's sudden burst of high speed, and then rushed out towards the door.
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Lu Ning walked along the corridor in the black mist. She has switched to several different thinking modes, but there is no particularly good way to deal with the current situation - or a plan that she cannot implement at all.
She wants to defeat the Orange Time and return it to its containment unit. This is not very difficult. Even if these containment objects are strengthened due to special circumstances, she does not think she can suppress the Orange Time.
Walking through the quiet corridor, she heard the sound of biting in the distance. The corpses of dead executioners have been left in buildings buried deep in the ground, and there are very few, if any, of them here. The corpses could not satisfy the desires of those madmen and beasts, so they began to bite other things, even their companions.
"Sensory stimulation" retains the appearance of humans, but their bloodshot eyes and sickly red skin can show that they are unusual, while the "eager beast" is covered with white hair and stands on all fours. The face that retains human features is half covered by bones that have proliferated from within.
In the black mist around Lu Ning, monsters spliced together one after another were coming out. Following the monster is a fusion made of core weapons. The number of legions that Mo Ningyan can temporarily create is still limited, but it is now enough to bulldoze the insane enemies in front of her.
Lu Ning's gaze was focused on the center of the opposite side, the doomsday core of orange time. A ball emitting soft light floats in the air, and large clouds are surrounding the ball. In this soft light, those derivatives are becoming more and more impatient.
"Indulgent nature", this doomsday core is even trying to influence Lu Ning. If there are other executors around Lu Ning, she even needs to pay attention to their mental state.
But this is meaningless to Lu Ning. She raised her right hand and pressed forward slightly. The army beside them made all kinds of weird roars and charged towards the orange time. Thirteen god-level fusions hide in the army, staring at the most dangerous enemies for specialized assassinations.
Lu Ning exhaled and suddenly raised the gun. A chain shot out from the muzzle. The tip of the chain was wrapped in blue ghost fire, spanning the distance of more than 20 meters between the two sides, and nailed into the ball.
The clouds turned leisurely, the flames were extinguished, the chains began to break, and the little damage caused by Lu Ning healed quickly. Immediately afterwards, a beam of more intense light was emitted from the ball. Lu Ning turned her head to avoid the direct ray of light, but she still felt a lazy and dull feeling in her body.
This is the ability possessed by Orange Time. Lu Ning suspected that if he was exposed to it for too long, he would lose his fighting spirit.
"The lost future!"
Moira's weapon returned to Lu Ning again, but she did not put it on her body. Instead, she adjusted the direction of the lenses around it to reflect back all the orange light that hit her.
The troops in front were already strangled together. The first batch of bomb aggregates detonated and immediately opened a huge gap. Iron Horse Glacier stepped on a stream of ice and rushed directly into the front line. The aggregates and derivatives interacted with each other. Tearing each other's flesh apart, their battle is not even like an army battle, it's more like two groups of wild beasts fighting each other.
This may be one of the easiest battles Lu Ning has ever experienced.
She turned into black mist and rushed towards the doomsday core of the orange time under the protection of her lenses. Under the guidance of her fingertips, eight preset demonic spears were ready to go. The keel javelin has been used up, which is a pity, otherwise she could have given the opponent a bigger one.
Orange Time obviously also knew that Lu Ning was the leader here. After the light attack was ineffective, it immediately floated backwards, and then, four "sensory stimulation" stood in front of it. These four may be the strongest executors it controls, but they can be controlled by it and their strength can be predicted.
A black shadow flashed, and "Utopia" rose from the ground. The sword edge cut through four derivatives at the same time, from bottom to top.
"Don't leave." Lu Ning raised her hand to take aim, "The red flower is calling you, why don't you come and take a look?"
Eight red and black spiral beams of light suddenly shot out and blasted into the interior of the doomsday core, tearing apart the soft-looking ball and exploding into a liquid that looked like human blood. The black mist took advantage of the situation and quickly absorbed the life force emanating from above.
But this was not the end - Lu Ning raised her head and saw an almost transparent bird.
Orange Time will transform at least four times before being suppressed, in other words, it has five forms.
"It's really a long tug-of-war."
Lu Ning flew after him.
Just when she caught up with the bird and crushed its body into pieces in the black mist, she suddenly heard a sound.
The bells echoed and the hymns sang.
The movements of everyone in the building and the contained objects were stretched out in an instant. Even the golden writing of the heavenly stems and earthly branches appeared in the sky, as if they were included in a slow motion. Thoughts are obviously normal, but the body can no longer keep up with the speed of thinking.
Could it be that the support mentioned by the Spirit Witch and the Secret Emperor before was not just the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches?
No... of course there are more. One of these two is a contained object that has been here for a long time, and the other is a contained object that has just arrived here. They will definitely not seek the same helper.
The apocalypse bell was rung, and at this moment, the core of the doomsday, the "Announcement of Bethlehem", had been activated.
The Doomsday Judgment - Lu Ning always believed that this was a massive breakthrough brought about by building upgrades, the annihilation of all executors, and even the arrival of extraneous containment objects... but it was not these. As a threat that has existed on the island from the beginning, Doomsday Judgment should have come from the first batch of contained objects.
Lu Ning felt her body suddenly shake, and she actually exited the atomized state. At this time, the sense of incongruity between the senses and time also disappeared. She quickly stood up, and her eyes fell on her hands.
Some skin was rising from the back of her hands, drying up and peeling off. The army behind them roared. They and the derivatives seemed to have suffered great pain, but... these aggregates should not feel pain.
Pain came from all parts of the body, and Lu Ning's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat. For her who had suffered various injuries, this was not an unbearable pain, but now was a critical period, and she was already a little annoyed by this obstacle.
However, the Orange Time has obviously not left the influence of the Announcement of Bethlehem. In its third transformation, a snake also rolled on the ground. Apparently something similar to Lu Ning was happening.
The hymn echoed directly in Lu Ning's mind. She could not understand the words, but she seemed to be able to understand the meaning. This is the gaze - the Annunciation of Bethlehem is looking equally upon all creatures under heaven.
"I left...the final reckoning for...the desperate human beings..." Lu Ning slowly opened her mouth, her vagina was becoming transparent, emitting a cold blue light, "Tell me...here. Is sinful karma...burden enough to make humanity...give up on its own existence?"
After saying these words, the oppressive feeling caused by the hymn immediately disappeared from Lu Ning, as if she was waiting for an answer.
Or, waiting for answers from everyone still alive.
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The battle on the other side is also over. Ke Yong lay on the ground, and the hymn echoing in his mind was asking him questions, but he felt that he might not be able to wait for the moment to respond. While he worked with other executors to crush the doomsday core of the Judge, the "Non-Returning Traveler" also tore off his face and eyes.
How many people are still alive? He was not killed immediately. It must have been other executors who held back the "Non-Returning Traveler", but he no longer had the energy to deal with such an enemy. He still felt powerless to fight two mad-level containment objects at the same time, and to be wary of the third one present.
"But we don't need a reckoning."
A voice answered for him. Immediately afterwards, Ke Yong found that the severe pain in his body disappeared and his vision returned to normal. He blinked and did not need to ask anything. After all, the person who just spoke was someone he had worked with for a long time. Old companion.
"Yin Weina, how long do you have?" Ke Yong stood up, "I can share it."
"You can no longer extend my life, just as you have long been unable to share the backlash Fabimo suffered through sharing." Yin Weina said calmly. Beside her, those who had just died in the battle with the Judge had stood up again. got up.
"The Apocalypse Clock won't give us any more time."
"Then... once. I still have one 'restore point save' left." Yin Weina stretched out a finger, "Then, we won't have the chance to load the file and start over again. One of the executors is named White. His 'holy bones' can achieve similar effects to mine, but the limitations are huge and cannot be counted on."
