A mob of clones

Chapter 240 Save me, save me

"Damn it, it's too late again, let that damn beast escape again."

Looking at the safe house burning with raging fire in front of them, the punishers who had just arrived from the Holy Wind Cathedral had pale faces and gnashed teeth.

They are all official Beyonders who came to hunt down the demon dogs after receiving an anonymous report from Serena. This is not the first time they have received reports like today.

It can even be said that in this short half month, they received it at least five times.

But I didn’t care about it before, because most of the places where reports were made were in places like Bridge District and East District.

And this time this beast actually went to the Jowood area to kill people? ! How arrogant is this? ! They didn't take their punishers seriously at all! !

However, the other team members all shared the same hatred. Only the captain who was the punisher looked helpless.

Of course, it wasn't that he wasn't angry about the devil dog's audacity, but he also knew that there was no good solution on his side.

Unlike other team members, as the captain who is the punisher, he has certain permissions to view some extraordinary information.

After all the previous arrests failed, he went to look up information about the devil, and then he understood the reason for the failure of the previous actions.

This demon sequence actually has the almost weird danger perception ability of just thinking about the corresponding battle plan in the mind, and being able to feel the threat and obtain the threatening target without even saying it.

With this kind of ability, what's the point of moving so quickly? As long as the idea of ​​dealing with the devil dog appears in their minds, the other party will know it directly.

Unless that guy goes directly to the entrance of Holy Wind Cathedral to carry out a terrorist attack, or gets a sealed object that can block this feeling, no matter how fast they move, it will be of no use...

Shaking his head slightly, the captain of the Punisher Team did not think about these things for the time being. He reached out and patted the angry people in front of him. Facing their innocent eyes, blue veins gradually appeared on his forehead. He opened his mouth and said:

"What are you doing here, haven't you seen that the villa is still on fire?"

"That thing is the devil's fire and brimstone, it can't be extinguished by ordinary water."

"Are you just standing here waiting for the flames to burn down the entire street before you put out the fire?"

Seeing these incompetent guys starting to control the hurricane and water flow under his own scolding, and running to the villa in front of them to start putting out the fire, the captain of the punishment team calmed down his mind, turned around and walked towards the rust-covered area not far away. corpse.

The devil's dirty words are essentially a curse and are contagious to a certain extent. Therefore, the captain of the Punisher Team has no idea of ​​letting other team members try it, and just does it himself.

However, he was a little disappointed that there was no spirituality involved in this corpse, so the idea of ​​further understanding the situation of the demon dog through channeling or something, there should be no possibility of implementation.

However, he still reached out and pulled out a file, and pulled out a photo of an almost disfigured corpse for comparison.

"It's me who is right..."

"The name seems to be..."

"Milgram..."

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"Ping~"

Stretching out his hand to catch the coin that fell due to gravity, Wu He watched the coin in his hand turn over to the front, symbolizing good luck, and the smile on his face grew wider.

"But I lost something, but at least the initial goal was achieved."

"Soothsayer! get!"

Gold coins were flying like butterflies on his fingertips. Wu He turned his head and looked at the corpse of the devil dog that was still strung on two steel bars.

After Wu He cut off the demon dog's head, the guy's body no longer mutated. Not only did it have a deformed appearance, it also shrank inward and was redrawn into the appearance of a medium-sized dog.

But looking at the slight corrosion marks on the steel bars, Wu He lost the idea of ​​going up to touch them directly...

If Wu He remembers correctly, this demon dog seems to have a kind of restriction on it. In the original work, after the official extraordinary person fought and killed it, in order to prevent the spirit of the corpse from being channeled, the demon The owner of the dog, the Desire Apostle, seems to have remotely controlled the demon dog to self-destruct.

The time is now nearly a year ahead of schedule. I wonder if there is such an operation at this time...

However, it actually makes little difference to Wu He whether he has such an ability. After all, since he knows that the Desire Apostle can control the demon dog to explode, he has naturally set up corresponding countermeasures.

At this moment, this alley is completely wrapped in a cocoon of light, directly separated from the outside world on an extraordinary level.

However, since there are remote-controlled explosions, there is no guarantee that the demon dog will have a mechanism to self-destruct as soon as it is channeled.

That head was really blown up by Wu He before he dared to absorb it at will. As for the body, he couldn't play with it like this. Wu He was now a crispy Gou San family, so he had to be careful...

However, it turned out that Wu He still thought too much.

No matter how powerful the Desire Apostle is, it won't work when it encounters the pollution of Source Castle. At least in the light cocoon, the guy's hand can't reach in at all.

Therefore, nothing happened after Wu He tried his best, and the body of the devil dog was directly taken into his pocket...

"Ah bah~"

Opening his mouth and spitting out the four jet-black gems in his mouth, Wu He took a look at the four extraordinary properties. He was not as surprised as last time. He just silently remembered the difference between the soothsayer in the brain and the devil in the body. heart. Then he took out a tinfoil box with a spiritual barrier, packed it and threw it into the space. Finally, he put away the light cocoon barrier and prepared to turn around and leave.

But as soon as Wu He opened his legs, an inexplicable spiritual intuition made him stop in his tracks.

Feeling this strange premonition, Wu He frowned slightly. He did not rush to find the target that triggered his spiritual intuition, but carefully felt this strange body feeling.

Spiritual intuition is not the same as normal whim. In the training of Wu He in the foggy space, whim is more of a special judgment about the bad atmosphere and situation of a certain environment based on biological instinct and acquired experience.

It's amazing to say, but they haven't fully touched the world and the level of rules. To say a thousand words and ten thousand is still a kind of feedback to the external environment, or based on the information obtained from the current environment. It has nothing to do with predicting the future or anything like that. But spiritual intuition is somewhat similar to this, but different in some ways...

Spiritual intuition seems to bypass things like experience in a general sense, exploring the surrounding environment in a way that Wu He can't understand yet, and then directly summarizing it in a way of judgment that has nothing to do with him. feedback, and thus affects the body of spiritual intuition.

This feeling is like there is a mysterious individual next to me who has a strong ability to judge the environment and observe the environment. After discovering the problem and judgment result, he forcibly grabbed Wu He's ear and said to him:

"Don't leave yet. There will be problems here..."

"What a strange feeling..."

Touching his chin, Wu He showed a thoughtful look on his face.

He has just been promoted to Sequence Nine, and it is obviously a bit early to want to explore the roots of spirituality. However, this inexplicable feeling still reminded him of the Wu Hes in the misty space.

"Although Extraordinary Contact seems to be unavailable in other worlds, this basic principle can be transformed and used..."

Of course, this thought only flashed through Wu He's mind, and was suppressed by him in less than a second.

Rather than developing any new skills, at this stage it is more important to first look at the source of spiritual intuition...

Unlike the previous clones that were created casually, now that the main body is here, Wu He naturally has to be careful.

First, a mute magic was used to silence the sound, and then Wu He put on himself a pulse shield, a magic shield, a light cocoon covering his whole body, and put on pollution resistance, mental desire attack resistance, and then fire resistance, poison resistance... …

Finally, Wu He took out a golden pound and threw it into the air silently without any control.

"Is what's going to happen to me next good or bad?"

"Qiang~"

The golden pound flew high, then fell straight down, landing in Wu He's palm, face up...

"Is it a good thing for me?"

"I am a fortune teller, and Mr. Fool Klein is also a fortune teller."

"I fell from the Origin Castle, and Klein also fell from the Origin Castle."

"Kline is divining above the gray mist, which belongs to Source Castle. I am divining in the light cocoon, and the light cocoon also belongs to Source Castle."

"Rounding off, my divination is equivalent to the Fool's divination..."

After silently preparing his mind mentally, Wu He immediately used the wind control technique, and the strong wind blowing was the direction in which the virtual scroll image aroused his spiritual intuition.

That's the direction where the devil dog's head was before. Because the source of life was sucked dry by Wu He, the heads of the devil dogs that had been scattered all over the ground like watermelons on the sand had long since turned into crushed briquettes all over the ground.

As the strong wind swept across, the already rotten scum was swept up by the strong wind in an instant, turning into a dust devil more than five meters high.

And what was swept up along with the rain and dust was a lavender gem that shone with strange light and had a regular shape.

Looking at the colorful gem, Wu He's eyes also flashed with golden light. He stretched out his hand and pinched the marble-sized gem with his index finger and thumb very accurately.

The moisturizer is purple all over, with a faint starlight shining on it, as if the stars in the sky are sealed in this gem. The overall shape looks quite pleasing to the eye.

But before Wu He could continue to carefully observe the appearance of this gem, a change occurred...

Under the kneading of Wu He's two fingers, the originally hard gem exploded like a bursting bead, and the gel-like viscous liquid with a touch of starlight instantly covered Wu He's face.

And in the face of these viscous liquids, the various shields that Wu He had originally kept outside his body were instantly penetrated as if they didn't exist at all.

Especially Guang Cocoon, who had high hopes for Wu He, seemed to open the door to welcome guests, and even helped to send gifts inside...

"What?!"

Wu He, who had never expected the change, was completely stunned. The next moment he reacted, he reached out his hand to wipe off the strange mucus on his face.

But when he really stretched out his hand, the mucus seemed to be teasing him and disappeared instantly. The ten slender fingers touched nothing except his own delicate face nourished by the source of life. .

As if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, Wu He stretched out his hands and kept groping on his face, nose, and eyes.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, the sticky feeling that seemed to be stuck to his face by an octopus disappeared completely.

The speed of disappearance is definitely no less than the legendary quantum collapse of quantum physics...

"What are you doing? Are you kidding me?!"

Although he knew that the world he was in was called the Lord of Mysteries, Wu He was ready to face all the incomprehensible things in this weird world.

But the scene in front of him undoubtedly made him break his guard, and a trace of anger suddenly ignited in his mind.

But before the fire in Wu He's heart could spread around, a string of whispers that he couldn't hear the source of, as if his own brain was chanting directly in his head, suddenly sounded.

The sound that seemed both real and illusory was like a basin of cold water from 1982, which instantly extinguished all the anger in his heart, and his whole heart felt cold...

"Can anyone hear me? Help me, help me..."

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(End of this chapter)