Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1628 Karma Taj The Seventh Hub
Mo Du opened his eyes, panting heavily.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and when it fell on the thin snow, the blood was smudged into crimson.

Master Daniel has left and is missing.The mystics assigned here before Mage Daniel left did not participate in the secret ceremony, they immediately rushed up to help Mordo, who was suffering from the backlash of psionic energy, stretched out his spasmodic fingers covered in snow powder and squeezed his eyes hard , blood and tears flowed from under the eyelids, as if he was going to crush the eyeballs.But fortunately, a mystic mage chanted a cleansing mantra in his ear, and other mystic mages controlled his limbs. After a few seconds, his spirit gradually stabilized.He was temporarily unable to open his eyes. Although the second vision was greatly damaged, the aura detected by the second vision still told him an unacceptable fact, so that he didn't want to explore the current state of Master Daniel at all. whereabouts.

"How long has it been?" He tightened his grip on the wrist of a mystic, "How many monks are still alive?"

"They are all still alive, Mage Mordo. Their souls are trapped and unable to escape, no matter how we call it, it is useless."

The mystic gasped.Although he couldn't see it for the time being, Modu could still feel the tense aura emanating from the mystic, but at this moment he couldn't care less about being polite.The mystic cast his eyes on the square—the mystics who participated in the secret ceremony were still shrouded in the fear aura that could not be dispelled. Scared to death.They forced the mystics to sleep, using dreams to ward off fear—as for the ascetics, they still chanted mantras.But without the guidance of the mystic and Modu, their spiritual energy was still well preserved in their bodies, and they were too focused to even notice what was happening around them.

"You have been unconscious for about 5 minutes, and the enemy has reached the seventh hub. We can all see their gun flames." Another mystic gently opened Modu's fingers, but the expression on his face showed that his true emotions. "What should we do, Master Mordo? Why...why did he betray us?"

"I don't know... Is there any secret ritual among the remaining people that can be used?"

Code-named Caveira (Kaveira, which means skull and skull in Portuguese), the former elite soldier of the Brazilian Special Police Operations Battalion never thought that one day he would run wildly on the plateau.As a gift from the headquarters after recruiting her, the silent pistol with the emblem of the werewolf Luison totem representing the god of death in Brazilian Indian mythology was firmly inserted in the thigh holster by her, while she herself held the laser carbine. Run wildly towards the top of the stairs with the help of leg exoskeletons.

Her active battlefields are slums in cities, cities where terrorists are hidden, and caves where enemies hide in deep mountains and old forests. Although plateau areas are included in the all-terrain training, she never imagined that one day she would actually perform high-speed training on plateau areas. Charge instead of engaging the enemy around corners, doorways, and tight rooms.

She drew a cross in her heart. Although she didn't believe in it, she saw too much witchcraft today.

It is true that the headquarters of the First Secret Regiment has truthfully told the truth about the existence of psychic powers, and has already started the anti-psychic powers combat plan, but hearing and seeing are completely different things.She was born in a Brazilian slum, which is the territory of the Jesuits and has a strong Catholic atmosphere.Even though he doesn't believe in Catholicism, after years of nurturing, Caveira's subconscious mind is also moving closer to the theories preached by Catholicism.Moreover, she hadn't accepted the emperor's statement that "spiritual energy can be explained by science" for a long time, and she had to admit that she had suffered a great psychological shock.She wouldn't be surprised if she saw another alien today.

Commands came from the earphones, and the soldiers running violently in front suddenly turned to another direction and then stopped, squatting down and pointing their guns at a concealed gate in the courtyard. Caveira then rushed to the door, carefully pointing the muzzle of the gun firmly behind the door frame, and locked the crosshairs firmly in the direction she was in charge of in the assault formation, waiting for the other team members to arrive.

A few seconds later, they began their intrusion operations.

Fighting sister Tatyana and her team used a kind of recklessness that cannot be compared with conventional indoor combat. Under Caveira's surprised eyes, they forced their way through another unopened wooden door, and then the soldiers of the First Secret Regiment also launched an attack. . "When will we be assigned a suit of power armor?" Caveira would complain to his comrades after the battle. "Although the all-environment combat suit is pretty good, and the power-assisted exoskeleton can save energy, but the power armor is another level. If I wear the power armor, maybe even Tony Stark can be defeated!"

It's just that she didn't have these thoughts at this time, she was just in awe of the power and sturdiness of the power armor, watching Tatiana and other girls in armor rampage in the room full of books and antiques.But neither the Battle Sisters nor the soldiers of the First Secret Regiment found anyone in this small room. There was only a huge copper furnace in the center of the room, and the top cover of the copper furnace was exquisitely carved with dozens of irregular holes. , the pungent spice smoke came out of the hole, condensing in the air a variety of strange animals that did not follow the laws of evolution.

As if sensing the invasion, dozens of smoky monsters rushed towards them.

A short laser flashed in the room instantly, and only then did the motors of the chainsaw weapons start to roar. Caveira fired several shots, but each laser shot passed through the smoky monster, unable to do any damage to it.The sharp claws and teeth formed by the smoke tore through the polymer alloy composite fiber of the all-environment combat uniform and the integrally fused armor plate. Caveira pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into the body of the smoke, but only soot flowed out from the wound.

Soot fell on the wound on her shoulder, mixing with her blood.

Taina Pereira woke up from the hot and humid air. The sweat on her back and neck made the straw mat wet and hot, and the hard bed board made her thin back very uncomfortable.But she is used to it, because she has lived here for many years, and she feels that even the smell on her body has become the same as here, full of domestic garbage, sewage, sweat and violence.The slums in the dark night are not peaceful. She stared wide-eyed at the moving dark yellow spots on the ceiling. Amid the exhausted breathing of other siblings and her mother, she pricked up her ears without sleepiness, trying to hear the noisy and fuzzy radio outside the window. sound.

Today, she knew, the high temperature was 95 degrees (Fahrenheit), and the air was suffocatingly humid.

She liked the rain, but not because it was cooler.

On rainy days, pedestrians in big cities are often in a hurry, and have no time or attention to pay attention to what is happening around them.How to use dexterous fingers to take away things that are insignificant to the well-dressed people in the city is not particularly difficult for her. Almost all children in this slum can do this one or two hands, and her mother always thought she was a Good boy.It was no surprise that she was the seventh in a family of ten, and her mother couldn't support them on her dead father's pension, and she didn't get much attention from her mother after a tiring day.

She doesn't care about this lack of attention, the only thing she needs to be careful about is not getting caught by the police.

If she was stealing on gang-run land, she might still be able to join the gang, just by giving a cut to some ringleader; The meager money earned by mothers and siblings was taken away with the threat of nightsticks.Even so, she may not be able to come back alive. There are enough examples around her. If she is caught by the police, her only weapon is a dagger that is flattened with a water hose, welded and sharpened. Take the dagger and get out of trouble.

Resisting the urge to smash everything, Tatiana raised her hand and shattered the aromatherapy copper stove with a single shot.

Immediately afterwards, a mystic in black robe suddenly appeared, sitting cross-legged in front of the incense burner, he seemed not expecting that he would be discovered.The chainsaw sword cut through the air and smashed down, the high-temperature monomolecular sawtooth firmly biting the geometric shield made of sparks, emitting sparks and noise like cutting steel.Another combat sister fired continuously, but the mass-explosive bomb flying at high speed seemed to be trapped in an invisible ballistic gel with great resistance. lightning.

"In the name of the emperor, give up the filthy witchcraft! Accept the trial!"

The chainsword thrust from the top of Caveira's head, splitting the smoke beast in two, and she saw the smoke's body collapse inwards, finally disintegrating into a shapeless cloud of spice smoke.A roar from the Battle Sisters' audio grille jolted Caveira's ears ringing and woke her up from her past life.She could swear she heard a voice she couldn't understand before the witchcraft monster died, and the sound made her ears itchy, and she wanted to put her fingers in it to scratch.

Then she saw someone helping her.

It was a fighting sister. She nodded towards Caveira, pointed to the first aid kit on the latter's waist, and then rushed towards the mystic who was going to fight Tatiana without looking back. That handsome The energy is fascinating. Caveira later thought that maybe this was one of the reasons why he wanted to wear power armor, not just because of the powerful bulletproof and explosion-proof performance of power armor.

Caveira was mercilessly pulled from the firefight by his teammates.

The accompanying military doctor sprayed the wound with disinfectant and the sting of synthetic skin brought Caveira back to the battlefield. In addition to the routine debridement process, the military doctor also injected a burst of antidote next to her wound, which is Before the operation, the Praetorian Guards transferred special medical supplies from the warehouse to the First Secret Regiment. "The wound tore one of your tendons. Don't worry, our medical technology can easily heal this wound. But you are not suitable for the next battle." The military doctor received protests as soon as he finished speaking, but the military doctor thought she was just Worried about the impact of this injury, he hurriedly said, "The intensity will increase a lot, and we can only participate in second-line battles, so you haven't missed anything."

"I can still lift my arm." Caveira protested unconvinced, but was quickly interrupted by the click of the stapler, "Okay, I agree."

(End of this chapter)