Morning in the Tower of Swords

Because the battle was so thrilling and ups and downs, Laplande even almost forgot that there was a group of B·O·W watching behind them, but the explosion just now should have been written by Rhode Island's own operator W, probably The bombs that were pre-buried on the enemy's only way were detonated.

Many people in the mercenary world look down on W's way of fighting that relies too much on foreign objects. Even if others use origin stone guns or crossbows, they need eyesight and marksmanship, not to mention there are such blessings as Faust and Angel. Skill in firearms or ammunition.

But for W, apart from preparing her own origin stone explosives, she has indeed never used any powerful skills. What she wants is a tactic that is extremely sunny and predicts the enemy before the opportunity. She lives with this tactic. By now, while those who laughed at her died of conceit.

Although these bombs may hardly cause substantial damage to the B.O.W legion specially created by Wesker, it is enough to delay them for a while, and it also helped Jogo a lot.

Because Jogo suddenly found that he didn't need to dig the tomb from scratch on the flat ground. If there was a pit there, he only needed to transform it into a standard system that could lay a coffin to complete the task.

It just so happens that W doesn't have much else, but the holes she bombed are all over the floor.

"Did you set a landmine trap? Humph, if you really think it's useful, try your best to struggle. As long as Lord Wesker sees that some of you have potential, this trial will be more successful."

Although the left hand didn't know why the woman manipulating the golem and holding the big sword didn't make a move, maybe she was guarding against the power she showed just now, but this sneak attack failed anyway, and it didn't kill the two Any one of the flame artisans.

It would be a waste of time to stay any longer, anyway, as long as Rhodes Island doesn't take the initiative to evacuate from the city, they will have a chance to execute the beheading again.

So the left hand dropped two forced words and was about to leave again, even ignoring Laplande who blocked it just now, because its mission was only for the flame artisans who restrained the virus, and the others... were all used to help SK test virus and B·O·W's experimental body.

It's a pity that neither the left hand nor Wesker understand Rhodes Island at all.

"Wherever you want to go, you can't go anywhere!"

It was still Laplande who spoke, followed by the howling of wolves from behind her left hand. At this time, she was surrounded by silver-white light, which was the declaration of war by the howling and roaring of the ancestor wolf soul.

"What's the point of you doing this? There is a ladder of evolution ahead, and by then you will have power like mine. Why do you have to give up hope and turn around and walk towards the end of death?"

"Because... this is the only way I chose!"

wolf soul! !

The two vertical cuts turned into a shining wolf, galloping towards the left hand with falling light like a meteor, while the left hand slightly opened its ferocious petal-like mouthparts, which can probably be regarded as a sneer , Contemptuous expression.

"Do you really think that if I want to kill you, I will stand still and let you try all the moves first? Ridiculous! Let me show you, what is divine power..."

At this moment, the left hand was lifted into the air with both feet bizarrely, and it could easily avoid Laplande's wolf spirit without even jumping. It suddenly stretched out from the vision obscured by the black mist, and opened its claws to tightly clasp its neck.

"No need, I have tasted enough."

"what……"

Jogo, wearing a Rhodes Island cloak and exposing his pectoralis major, suddenly appeared behind his left hand. He raised the spatula with both hands and pointed it at the back of his head. I don’t know if it was because of bad humor, but he deliberately didn’t use the side of the spatula. Instead of using a sharp blade, he slapped the back of the shovel sideways.

BANG !!!

The voice was extremely crisp and loud, and it still carried the special effect of "Advancing the Destroyer" and the physical damage bonus of the "Death Ritual" of the shepherd. His left hand fell heavily to the ground under the sudden pressure. The scales are shaking off.

However, the left hand did not kneel down in embarrassment like the Abandoned, because the power it obtained from Wesker far exceeds that of the Abandoned, even an artifact like "Advance Destroyer" can only be regarded as a temporary delay, and It didn't directly bend its guts.

But this was enough, because Laplande's wolf spirit had rushed to the chest of the left hand, and there was no way to avoid it.

Aww~~

Even Jogo was overwhelmed by Laplande's heroic appearance at this time, as if he saw a man wearing white wolf fur and holding a longbow roaring with all his might.

O white wolf, devour my enemies! !

The wolf's head passed through as if without hindrance, drilled a huge blood hole in the upper body of the left hand, passed by Jogo's side, and continued to fly into the thick fog and disappeared without a trace.

"Why, how is it possible... Poof!"

The left hand looked down at the injury on his chest in disbelief. A large amount of filthy acid pus and blood spewed out from the wound and its mouth, but it was still alive, and even the granulation on the edge of the hole could be seen. Growing and repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why is it impossible? Wesker wants to trick you into working for him, so he must have never told you about the origin of this power and its weaknesses. It's a pity, but I know it all."

That's right, at this time, Jogo has already decided that he actually had a relationship with this biochemical monster who claimed to be left-handed, but he was not so ugly at that time.

Remember that scene where Bugs Bunny just happened to catch Wesker bullying Kosche in his flying vehicle?The left hand should be one of the three Kosiche clones who are watching strongly from the sidelines.

But what the little white mouse doesn't know is that Wesker doesn't care about compromised transformation products like them that only have a matching degree of 10%, because he knows that although these "God B·O·W" have extremely high physical properties Resistance, but magic resistance is still the Achilles' heel.

This may not be a problem for Jogo, who was 60% compatible with Superman at the time, because he has terrifying super high speed and reflexes. In terms of aspects, it is far inferior to this, and even the flying speed is only slightly faster than that flying fat chicken.

So adhering to the principle of "waste utilization", Wesker once again coaxed them to implant other viruses and parasites for secondary transformation, so that the left hand became what it is now.

If Jogo's guess is correct, the left hand should be a very high-level parasite called Praka, and the hidden B·O·W legion it leads should be transformed by the T-Abyss virus combined with some origin stone skills of slanderers.

T-Abyss virus is a virus developed by combining the T virus with the genetic elements of the abyss virus found in deep-sea fish, and then implanting it into the hunter B·O·W transformed from the T virus , there is the slanderer B·O·W.

The Predator is one of the most successful mass-produced weapons of Umbrella Corporation, and after being upgraded to the Injurer, it will not only become more agile, stronger and amphibious, but also make the whole body transparent to blend in with the surrounding environment. And know how terrible the slander is.

If the Church of the Deep Sea knows what Wesker has done, they may not even know whether they should praise him or rush ashore to beat him to death, because the T-Abyss virus has excellent water solubility, and once it is allowed to Spreading in the ocean is enough to turn most marine life into zombies.

"I heard what you said just now, Laplande, and I don't want to hear it from you again. Everyone should yearn for hope and happiness. The end point of you and me must be the same! "

If it was in the past, Laplande would have yelled at Joe Bibi on the spot when he heard these words. You are not my gangster godfather, why would you dare to speak to me in such a domineering CEO tone!

But now, the spicy dog ​​who has been "spiritually destroyed" by Texas many times can no longer think logically, and she can't help but think in a crooked way almost everything Jogo said.

It's like the comments on a certain portrait that the eyes look like nostrils, the mouth looks like a beard, and even the arms look like penis.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about! What, why do the two have the same end point... Go away!"

"?"

Laplande's red-faced and fierce reaction made Jogo really confused. Didn't you used to say a few obscenities when I was free?

It is clear that it can carry me to launch and start together, the inertia is elegant, and the drainage canal bends, why does it suddenly look like a shy little girl today?

Of course, Jogo doesn’t know that this is the sin of the black-bellied Texas, but if Jogo knows the truth behind it, he must be fucking good... Thank her, and thank the emperor together, thank him for cultivating An outstanding operator like De Gouzi.

Although the two people's sitcom was very exciting, they still annoyed the left hand who was caught in the middle but was ignored. Anyone who had just been stabbed twice in the heart and had to eat dog food after listening to a sarcastic comment would be annoyed.

"Bastard, do you really think I will believe your nonsense? Although I don't know how you did it, the power of God cannot be profaned! You will be punished by the legion..."

"Legion? Do you mean those guys who hide their heads and show their tails?"

Qiao Ge glanced back, and then he stretched out his hand and made a move towards the fog. Suddenly, a big thing was thrown from that side by an invisible force. There were even many roaring fog chasing behind this thing. Walker, looks like a group of angry lion cubs who have been robbed of their prey.

But when the Mistwalkers who penetrated the fog wall saw that it was Jorgora who had taken their prey, they stopped and looked at each other for a while, and then hopped back obediently.

That thing is naturally a slanderer B·O·W, but its whole body is covered with dilapidated mist like a fog walker, so naturally the concealment ability of the transparent body will be invalid, and the mist will be like a restraint suit hinder its action.

Haunted by Dark Spirits - The Shepherd can manipulate the mist to form a wall of dark spirits in almost any shape. The wall has a fixed 4 points of special HP, and requires 4 attacks greater than or equal to the attack power of the Soul Shepherd x 0.25, or 1 time Attacks that are greater than or equal to the Shepherd's attack power x2 can be broken.

Within the range of the ruined fog, the special HP of the Dark Spirit Wall will be automatically restored at a rate of 2 points/second.

The skill of haunting the dark spirit can only form a round "pigsty" in the game, but here it can be molded at will by the shepherd Jogo like the sand in Gaara's hands, so Jogo created a A "Maid of the Mist" captured all the slanderers.

Not to mention that a group of angry fog walkers surrounded it, trying to kill them like a group of cats scratching their claws. Although the defense of the slanderer was also very strong, compared with the left hand modified by the "blood of the gods", it still Far worse, they still have softness like eyeballs, PY and the like.

Don't think that the undead can't be killed for a thousand years!They can even penetrate the whole body...

Only Teresia would definitely not use such a nasty move, otherwise W would definitely fight naked with Jogo on the spot, and since she can use magic to attack, she doesn't need to touch the victim's body, she can directly separate him from the air Curse it to death of heart failure.

"...What the hell did you do!?"

Obviously the left hand's information was wrong, perhaps because it hadn't been in contact with the Abandoned yet, so it thought it would be safe to deal with the flame artisans, but in fact their real opponent was the entire world of the dead who couldn't even deal with biochemical viruses.

"I'm just helping a group of poor people fulfill their long-cherished wish. Soon you will join them. Evolution is something you can't grasp. Only the grave is your eternal home!"

Jogo is about to call Teresia to come and cast a curse on his left hand, and then mark it himself, so that the multiple bonuses are enough to torture the vigorous left hand to the brink of death, after all, it is just an extremely weakened clone of Superman , even the basic efficiency of absorbing sunlight has been castrated.

Finally, use the dying ritual to harvest Wesker's life to create a special fog walker, and you can easily get Wesker's information from it.

But before Jogo could actually take action, someone called him.

"Doctor, please give it to me for execution. I think I still have a little grudge to settle with it."

"……you!?"

The person who spoke was really Seliya, and the one who made the astonishment was the left hand, because Seliya, who had just received a knife in the back with deep bone visible, and suffered another blow from the broken shield, is now standing there like a normal person. In front of it, the recovery speed was even more exaggerated than that of the left hand itself.

This makes it unacceptable to the left hand who thinks that Wicks has bestowed it with unparalleled vitality, but who makes Rhodes Island's Pokémon medical technology Terra the first?

Serena had discarded the broken shield and medical gun at this time, and even took off her armor and combat uniform. Her lower body was only wearing a pair of leggings, and her upper body was only tied with a chest protector. Wrapped in combat bandages.

Qiao Ge knew what she was going to do when he saw the "Muay Thai warning" posture, and immediately smiled to make way for Sai Te, and bent down and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

"Please leave it with its last breath, I can use it too."

"No problem, thank you, Doctor."

Saria thanked the doctor, then walked towards the left hand that squatted down and covered her chest with a gloomy expression, and looked down at it.

"You really pissed me off, monster, I'll let you know the consequences of hurting Ifrit."

Saria's tone sounded calm, but anyone who knew her a little knew that it was definitely from the bottom of her heart, because Saria was a person who upheld tradition and order to the point of being stubborn, but at this moment she took the initiative to violate the rules of the battlefield. One-on-one duel with a captive based on the rules of survival on the Internet.

It is conceivable that the anger in her heart has been able to burn the diamond.

"Hehe, it's up to you? You guys will regret such underestimation..."

"Little NM!"

boom! ! !

All I saw was that Seliya punched the ground, right on the nose of her left hand, causing blood to flow out, her nose was tilted to one side, but it seemed like a sauce shop opened, salty, sour, spicy Get out your hair.

Unable to free his left hand, he tossed the severed limb aside, and only yelled: "Good fight!" Seliya scolded: "You bastard! How dare you answer me!" With just one punch, the eyes are cracked, black beads burst out, it seems like a silk shop has been opened, red, black and purple will bloom.

……

Well, this is not Setiju punching Zuo Guanxi, because the left hand is not Zheng Tu who is completely helpless against Lu Zhishen, even if Qiao Ge and Laplande have pierced a big hole in his chest, and Saria also made a pre-emptive punch and hammered its hanging face into the ground, and it still stood up quickly.

Its powerful body is still not to be underestimated, and then it fought with Sereya's enamel-covered fists, which was earth-shattering, just like the first random death fight between Naspek and Kaoru Hanayama.

But listening to the rumbling sound and the strong wind blowing towards his face, the exaggerated and absurd scene in front of him seemed not to have happened in the territory of Terra, but should be the territory of One Piece.

However, without a few fights, the left hand will inevitably find itself gradually being suppressed by Selia and will be at a disadvantage. Always be on guard against Seliya's skill of brittle one's own defense.

One party extended the time-stop to five because of the anger of her daughter being hurt... Ah, no, they punched with all their strength without any scruples, while the other party looked forward and backward, timid, and carefully considered every punch. difference.

Not to mention that it was too distracted to take care of the wound on its chest that was healing, for fear that Seliya would give a black poem to it and take care of it.

"Bastard, you humble mortal, how dare you..."

boom! !

Where did Serena have the time to confront it? When she saw her left hand opening her big sea anemone-like mouth ready to taunt, her first reaction was to punch it in, and the huge bone spur fist was thrust in like a durian. Going in, he choked and flew away with his left hand and eyes wide open, crashing into the dilapidated fog behind him.

But in fact, it was not surprised but happy. Its left hand had secretly observed the slanderer "locked" by the mist long ago, and found that whenever it struggled desperately, the mist tended to be almost uncontainable, and even the slanderer could not be restrained. Half of the victim's body was almost exposed, but it was then filled up by more fog.