"what are you doing!"
As soon as Xiao Di helped Zhang Chaoxian up, he heard the scolding of the guards not far away.
These people heard the sound of the door being broken in. At first, they thought it was the man inside who had thrown something, but when they took a closer look, they finally realized when they saw the iron door that had even been torn down. It's not right.
"Someone..."
Before one of them had time to shout, the wall of the house in front of him had been broken open from the inside out. A figure over two meters tall maintained a running posture, breaking through the bricks, stones and cement, resisting the wind and rain. It hit him!
boom!
The man's vision went dark, and his figure flew out like a cannonball, crashing directly into another house.
"Enemy attack——!"
The shouts of others cut through the rainy dusk, and immediately many thugs armed with cold weapons ran out of nearby houses. Seeing Zhang Chaoxian's flute on his back, they surrounded him from all directions.
"There are quite a lot of people."
Xiao Di still sprinted without looking back: "It's a pity that they are just a bunch of rabble. They are not even qualified for me to use the ordinary siren form."
"Stop them!"
It crashed into a house and broke out of the wall from the other side. The members of Lost Paradise who were watching were all dumbfounded after seeing it. No one dared to stop the humanoid tyrannosaurus for fear that the next one would break through. It's your own body.
Xiaodi breathed a sigh of relief as he could see the streets ahead vividly, but just when he thought that the rescue operation was going to be as successful as expected, a figure suddenly blocked the road ahead.
do not know.
In other words, there is no impression at all.
But that familiar feeling on the other side...
Xiao Di's expression changed slightly.
——It's "power". His consciousness hidden among these people has revived!
The memory is like a film rolling in my mind. Every time I think of the lion dance form, it is difficult to withstand the opponent's violent attacks. Xiao Di's fear of "power" becomes more and more profound.
Everyone's potential is equivalent to a gold mine, and "power" is the dove who digs deep into them. By fishing in the marsh, he treats everyone else as dry wood and burns it without mercy, in exchange for Appreciation of original skills.
If you get any closer, you will be knocked away——
Xiao Di stopped, with a look on his face as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
His normal disguise is definitely no match for him, and the ordinary siren head form is just a slightly larger sandbag. Such a powerful enemy must at least use the power of the shadow siren head to be able to match it!
As early as after awakening the king's blood in his body during the battle in Hades, Descartes was already able to transform into the form of existing family members without using the [Siren Head life-size model].
At this moment, the king's blood flows in the body, bursting out with a roar like a great river! But just when it was getting ready to fight, "Strength"'s figure suddenly shook.
"Um?"
Xiao Di stopped thinking and looked confused.
"No! Don't... I don't want to die yet..." An unexpected voice came out of his mouth, followed by a scolding.
"Shut up!"
He roared at himself, as if two different souls were fighting for control in this body: "Useless thing..."
Looking at this exquisite scene, Xiao Di seemed to vaguely understand something, and looked into the distance with surprise on his face.
"Xiao Gao?"
…
"You dare to be distracted while fighting with me?" m.
Gao Yi put his hands on his waist, looked at "Strength" who was punched and fell to the ground not far away, and said coldly: "Do you think I can't kill you? Strength."
"It turns out that this is your purpose..."
In just a few breaths, the apostle of Paradise Lost seemed to have resolved the damage caused by Gao Yi's punch, and slowly stood up from the ground like a normal person: "It's the Collector who asked you to save me. His?"
"how?"
Gao Yi stepped forward, approaching the apostle like a fleeting figure, and punched out with his right hand: "Are you surprised?"
boom!
The apostle blocked the oncoming attack: "It's not an accident."
"Just a little curious."
"Where did he find a helper like you?"
boom!
As the apostle stopped multitasking, the original skill of [Strength] began to be revealed bit by bit under his hands.
An endless stream of fighting skills are constantly emerging between his limbs, and Gaoyi, who can compete with them, can only deal with it with the help of the ancient martial arts school under the fictional layer of [Ancient Omen].
On one side are the killing skills that have been baptized by war, and on the other side are the ancient physical skills of fighting monsters. There are a lot of different moves between the two sides, interacting with each other, cutting through the rain, which can't help but dazzle people.
boom!
After a wrestling match, the two sides were at loggerheads again.
Only this time the result was different from before.
I saw that Gao Yi's armor made of mirage energy had been broken and dented one after another. Looking at the apostle, the situation was much better in comparison, and no injuries could be seen at all.
There is still a gap in strength between the two.
But compared to Shan'ao, Gao Yi was already much stronger.
"friend."
The apostle gasped slightly: "There is no deep hatred between us. Now that the person you want to save has been saved, it is better to stop as soon as possible. If we continue to be entangled like this, there will be no benefit to you or me."
Gao Yi panted violently, and a white mist surrounded his body. I don't know whether it was the gathered mirage or the water vapor formed after exercise: "What you want is the information on the car, right?"
He looked at the apostle, who was already a little resigned, and suddenly smiled: "You said before that I was trying to save people, and that's not wrong."
"However, I would like to add something..."
"That means not only people, but also information."
Gao Yi clenched his fist hard: "I want them all!"
"The hors d'oeuvres are over. Now it's time to see the real story."
"'Power', this shouldn't be your true ability!"
Under the apostle's gloomy gaze, the broken armor on Gao Yi's body gradually began to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, filled with mirage energy.
Then, he took out a black and white trigger from somewhere and placed it directly on the driver on his waist.
——[OverTheEvolution! 】
"Transformation into a dragon."
With Gao Yi whispering.
Countless rainwater around him shattered into a thick mirage, which continued to fill his body, and the momentum was so great that it affected the rainfall in this area!
The apostle looked up and found that the rain had stopped at some point, and there was white mist everywhere. He felt an inexplicable and huge suction force and quickly began to shrink to a singular point.
Until it collapses...
Eliminate.
Some people died, but not completely...
