This monster is very strong.
The entire eyeball seems to be its body, flashing everywhere, everywhere. Attacks can be launched in multiple places.
Fortunately, Wu Hui has the Sun King and can attack the entire darkness at the same time. In addition, he seemed to have understood something, and suddenly began to recite a mantra: "When the stars are lit up, the light becomes hotter in my hands."
Human poetry, light.
Then comes the human poem, the war cry.
The battlefield is an eyeball, so Wu Hui and the others can see outside through the pupils.
Ace is still writing poetry.
He is using the collective consciousness of mankind and his own soul to write poems one after another.
Every time Ace writes a song, every time Wu Hui reads one. All of them caused considerable damage to the incarnation of the evil god in this eyeball. Seeing this, Wu Tong increased his attack intensity: "It works, I'll hold him back! You continue to read."
"No, you should be the one protecting me." Wu Hui said, and then started to read the next poem.
Outside, Ace's body was gradually breaking down.
The destruction caused by the incarnation of an evil god and two high-level players fighting in his body is obvious. Ace's body is actually quite fragile.
He himself didn't know why he could persevere. Are those spells that strengthen the body and vitality taking effect? Or is the special thing on his body, the Immortal Crown, at work? Or is he no longer human?
The part of the soul that belongs to the evil god is fluctuating.
Ace's body and soul were disconnected.
Maybe that's why he's always been a little crazy. A mortal body contains a demigod soul. It can even be said that this body is already a prison, not only imprisoning the power of the evil god, but also imprisoning himself.
Death may be a kind of liberation for him.
But make sure you don't release these things when you die.
In fact, Ace has always written some poetry, which allows him to vent his manic emotions and inspirations and calm down.
Only today, these poems have become something truly powerful.
Wu Hui was not unable to move while reciting the poem. He cooperated with Sister Wu Tong's protection and then commanded the summoned objects to fight. Although the incarnation of an unknown evil god in front of him was all kinds of weird, it was difficult to stop him.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wu Tong protected Wu Hui so well.
Wasp is also a famous master. He became a player seven years ago and is now at level 10. The time is not particularly fast, but it is not slow either.
Her main abilities are various Greek gods, in addition to some abilities from the Nordic and Chinese gods. Commonly known as the flow of gods. Of course, this is actually not essentially different from the military talisman. All are derived from the power of human cultural heritage.
In addition to gods, various famous generals, as well as various great thinkers and politicians can borrow abilities.
This may have something to do with faith, collective consciousness or something. But most players actually don't understand the source of their abilities and only look at their strength.
Wu Tong is already very skilled at protecting his younger brother.
Of course, before, she was basically completely condescending and protective. Now, Wu Hui has grown up and can work side by side with her.
Thunder, light, fire, waves.
Wu Tong's attacks continued to change, with the strongest forms of Zeus, Hades, and Poseidon switching in turns, but it seemed that they were unable to damage the foundation of this evil god's incarnation.
Only Wu Hui's eyeballs would tremble every time he recited the incantation.
The evil god himself may not be afraid of the so-called human poetry. But this incarnation of the evil god is still scary. Wu Hui and Ace were inside and outside, one was writing and the other was reading.
They were not familiar with each other. Among the many heroic spirits, there were only four or five who were friendly to Wu Hui. That doesn't include Ace.
But at the moment, they work well together.
No need to know.
No personal relationship is required.
No language communication is even required.
As long as there is a common goal, you can take the lead.
Ace's hand gradually turned into a mass of flesh and blood, but he continued to write. Sometimes a poem is condensed into a singular character. But the amazing thing is that anyone can understand its will, as long as it recognizes itself as a human being.
He was reaching his limit.
In fact, the same goes for this incarnation of the evil god.
Wu Tong used the Vulcan state to smelt metal, then transformed into the Zeus state to inject thunder and lightning power, and finally transformed into Ares, the God of War, with a lightning spear in each hand to pin the gradually weakening incarnation of the evil god.
die.
Ace, who had completely turned into a piece of rotten meat, insisted on finishing the last poem.
Requiem
"Please sleep well tonight
I will pluck the strings for you
close your eyes
Rest, you have reached the destination
Arrive at the temple of the hero."
After Wu Hui finished reciting this last poem, the evil spirit incarnation in his eyes disappeared.
He and Wu Tong left the eyeball. A gust of wind blew shut the last page of the book of poems. It also brings an end to Ace's legend.
After thinking for a moment, Wu Hui picked up the eyeball. Put into space tattoo.
Then they got back on the train.
"This train should exist independently of time." Wu Hui considered his words: "Or, each carriage actually represents a time period."
After stopping at Huangquan Station, most people got off the bus.
Wu Hui and the others continued to move forward. Ace patted his head, seeming a little uncomfortable with the condition of his eye sockets.
In the opinion of several investigators, the door opened without them doing anything. Let's all explore the carriage to make sure there's nothing else before moving forward.
They are all people with rich combat experience, and there is no need to mention any special points. The battle formation is formed naturally. After someone breaks it off, someone else opens the way. Mark walked in front, and once an abnormality was discovered, he would directly activate his abilities in a small area to suppress Chaofan.
At that time, others will attack again and finish it off.
"Hello, seniors." The only person still sitting in this carriage suddenly said: "I am the legendary investigator Li Cheng. My code name is Detective."
He smoked a pipe and wore a monocle. Wearing a windbreaker, I don’t know what’s in the pocket.
The leader of investigator Lin Yi, a legendary investigator who cannot learn magic but has superior intelligence. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is at the bottom among many legends, but his command layout and detection of enemy weaknesses and patterns are top-notch.
If you really want to fight, you can use a bunch of random special objects to force yourself to have an eighth-level combat power. However, considering that this guy has the same level of intelligence as Wu Hui. I believe no one dares to underestimate him.
After Wu Hui thought for a moment, he felt that there was no need to communicate too much, and only the most indirect words could be used between two smart people.
So he went straight up and pulled Li Cheng up from his position.
Wu Tong stretched out from behind. In fact, continuous fighting would be a bit tiring for both of them. However, we don’t know what will happen after we get on this train. Before that, we can recruit as many legendary investigators as we can.
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