High-rise buildings collapsed, the ground cracked, and the shadow city instantly turned into a doomsday ruined scene.
The blood turned into blood piles and pierced deeply into the ground. The blood piles pierced into the ground quickly branched and grew like tree roots, and then fixed the ground under their feet. Alex relied on the blood seeping from his wounds to form The blood pile was rooted in the ground, and he was able to stabilize himself in the violent shock that swept through the entire shadow world.
But the youth's attacks followed.
He did not directly connect with the fantasy sword to form invisible fantasy tentacles to attack Alex's blind spots in his mind. Instead, he tapped on the keyboard-like fantasy sword with both hands, manifesting a line in the air. Weird text.
"The veteran hunter, who has experienced hundreds of battles, fell in and returned to the real world without even having time to react because the 'hole' connecting him to the real world was opened right under his feet."
As soon as this string of words hit Alex's eyes, he felt something bad. He didn't even need to attack the blind spots with fantasy tentacles. When he saw this string of words, a common understanding had been subconsciously established. Once the common cognition is established, it will immediately be reflected on the fantasy sword, and the fantasy will become reality. The time difference is not even a moment. The reality is quietly modified almost the moment he sees the text, and at this time, he is waiting for him. It was already too late to resist.
The ground beneath his feet had opened up a deep, dark hole at some point. Alex, who had lost his footing, immediately fell into the endless, lightless, dark hole, followed by a swarm of people rushing into the hole. The restless shadow monster heading to the real world completely blocked the old hunter's way back!
Seeing that Alex finally fell into the hole, the young man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Finally, this god of plague was sent away.
Even if there was a pre-written script, no matter how bad the situation worsened, someone would eventually come to the rescue, but he didn't dare to bet with his life...
Although death is a common occurrence for psykers, this does not mean that their every resurrection is free.
Psykers themselves are the firewood that ignites themselves in exchange for short-term light. Every time they erase reality, their souls will be burned. If the fuel called 'soul' is exhausted, they will not be far from true death.
"Why do I have to do such a thing..." He sighed and the figure of the young man gradually faded and finally disappeared into the shadow city that had been reduced to ruins.
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Shadow Realm, on the site of the Yandu City General Hospital building.
The sudden earthquake turned all the surrounding buildings into ruins like the Yandu City General Hospital building.
Groups of 'cocoons' flashing with flickering runes are scattered in the ruins. Through the light and shadow, it can be vaguely identified that each cocoon seems to be bound to a human figure.
Most of the psykers of the Truth Society have become this 'cocoon'.
On top of the ruins, there were two swift shadows crossing paths, entangled and colliding with each other. Every collision was an instant separation. When sparks erupted and the sound of the collision of gold and iron echoed in the ruins for a long time, the two figures had already retreated quickly, recalculating their trajectories and preparing for the next confrontation.
After the two shadows collided fiercely again, Qin Mian's voice came faintly.
"Beautiful lady, let's make a deal?"
Along with the sound that spread out, his figure flashed several times and pulled a long distance away before stopping.
This time, Qin Mian did not choose to attack again, but stood on a ruins with his hands behind his hands. His current appearance was very different from the personable, polite and decent person he had been before, and he looked quite embarrassed. A decent and elegant pure white dress was now as dirty and tattered as a beggar's cloth, and the top hat was thrown somewhere in the fierce battle.
Obviously, he did not take advantage of Zhao Sida in the previous confrontation.
When Qin Mian stopped attacking, Zhao Sida also slowly appeared: "Deal? It's not necessary."
"How about you listen to what I have to say first?" Qin Mian saw that the other party had stopped attacking, so how could he let go of this hard-won opportunity, "Master's plan is very big. If we don't cooperate, I'm afraid not only Yandu will be damaged but also... Expand further. And I have always been restricted and monitored by the master, unable to stop and unable to stop..."
"That is, now that all the psykers under the master have been eliminated by you, I can gain short-term freedom and have the opportunity to contact you..."
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In this world, Yandu Lake Park.
The shadow monsters rushed out of the 'holes' in the real world. Although they showed a mighty momentum when they first emerged from the hole, like locusts passing through, they could not cause any actual damage.
The scope of influence of the cognitive modification module has been expanded under Wu Ming's urging, and the coverage has reached the level of three surrounding blocks. Even if the shadow monster makes a big noise, no one will notice it.
And Elizabeth, who had spawned thousands of spirit clones, formed an army. Elizabeths with different personalities cooperated with each other to build a circle of encirclement, curbing the spread of shadow monsters, and slowly leading them to Wu Ming.
In the end, it was up to him to deal with it - to finish off the shadow monsters one by one, open a passage to the containment space, and throw those shadow monsters into the containment space one by one to protect them first.
Everything should have been developing normally until the Elizabeths' chirping shouts came.
"Big brother, big brother! A person appears from the hole!"
"Wow!!! It's that hunter!"
A sturdy figure appeared out of thin air, and was thrown around like a ball by Elizabeth, yelling and yelling for a while, before being thrown to Wu Ming and stopped in front of him.
It's Alex.
"Brother Hunter?!" Only then did Wu Ming see clearly who the person in front of him was, but more doubts emerged in his heart, "Didn't you and Lao Zhao go to track down the Truth Society and the master?"
Alex's eyes were confused and confused at first, but he soon returned to his normal expression. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "This...it's hard to explain..."
It doesn't look like something that can be easily explained... Wu Ming casually called up the reconnaissance screen in the auxiliary device. After confirming that Old Zhao's condition was okay for the time being, he turned his attention to the old hunter: "Then how did you get this injury on your body..."
Alex looked at the wounds on his body, recalled the experience not long ago, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I was set up in the shadow world, which left some injuries... It's almost done now."
Wu Ming looked at the two blood holes on Alex's chest, and then at the two blood holes on his arms. His eyes jumped back and forth several times, and as soon as his mind twitched, he asked: "Are you almost healed now?" , I’m still almost dead, so you should give me some assurance..."
This kind of careless question would have made other people angry and ready to curse. Thanks to Alex's good temper, instead of getting angry, he thought carefully for a while and gave a serious reply.
"I think it's almost done..."
