The Riddler Get Out of Terra

A large number of black Beetle suits that made the frozen natives blush were piled dryly on the snow. These uniforms worn by the pickets in the fish and meat country now violated their value in the tundra, as if they were not needed. Throw it in the open space like garbage.

It's just that unlike when they first arrived, these uniforms are not neatly folded, but coats with thick linings, cotton trousers with cotton underwear - just like they were worn by the picket members not long ago.

Dozens of infected people in tattered clothes were shivering in the snow, but they did not dare to get close to the only light of fire. They just focused on the scene where the muffled sound continued:

Just by looking at his face, he could tell that a young child was wrestling with a tall, infected man, repeatedly hitting and knocking him down on the ground. Muffled sounds were heard from the friction between the strong man and the snow. outgoing.

Faust, whose face was flushed in the cold wind, carefully observed the deformation of the muscles in the strong man's body, and constantly switched tactics according to his movement patterns - Mephistopheles had not been trained, and of course he could not defeat five A big child, but after training, Faust has been transformed!

If he had been with Li Boli's friends the week before, the five infected people who had been rushed to the lowest level were

The stupid kid in the team was about to end up in the medical center of Base [-]!

Tartarus looked at the flame and found that it was a little small, so the red dragon pointed at it, and this very conspicuous symbol in the tundra became noisy again, twisting the air into layers of sultry phenomena.

The infected people who were roasting around the fire visibly relaxed. They took out the dry food and ate it while roasting it, and ate it silently while drinking the snow water.

There were two groups of infected people at the scene. One group watched helplessly as Faust threw the strong man around, causing his whole body to spasm in pain. The other group naturally gathered next to the fire and followed Tartarus. Watch over the fire.

Suddenly, the strong man suddenly took advantage of Faust's approach and jumped back. After pulling away, he immediately swung two long arms with strong muscles to hit Faust's body. Regardless of the principle of leverage or biology, Learning to start, the strong man with long hands and long legs undoubtedly had the advantage in this confrontation.

In the martial arts of the Yan Kingdom, this move is also called a long strike and a long strike.

After being thrown around by Faust, the strong man who had already suffered for underestimating his enemy no longer wanted to underestimate him!

This heavy punch was aimed straight at Faust's forehead. Both the spectators and the strong man himself knew that as long as the blow was solid, Faust would be punished on the spot!

But do infected people care?How could a prisoner who lives and dies care?

Chapter 48 Mine Trip ([-])

Just when the strong man's fist, which was as big as his head, was about to hit Faust's head with a whip-like technique, the boy's expression finally changed.

He swept away the silence of the strong man who repeatedly fell and kicked the infected man not long ago. At this moment, Faust opened his eyes wide and stared at the strong man's every move. The corners of the boy's drooping eyes were torn open ferociously, and the black pupils suddenly deformed. The sharp and cold vertical pupils like snakes suddenly opened!

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"Sasha, no, Faust, what you have to do next is very simple. Pick up your weapons, prepare your equipment, protect your body, and use your fists, body, and strategies to convince those infected. "

Tartarus stood on the endless wasteland, letting the wild wind blow his clothes wildly, and said to Faust, who was familiar with invisibility in the snow with a specific power of Originium skills.

"Okay, teacher."

Faust replied.

If it was Mephisto last week, he would be very excited to ask Jorum for advice on how to attract infected people to join his army, but Faust only needs to know the news. Both he and Mephisto know their position.

In the same news, Mephistopheles has to consider the follow-up and the effects, but Faust only needs to use force to complete the task!

"He is an angry child!"

Tartarus watched Faust wearing single clothes in the cold wind, using his body to feel the impact of the wind on his invisibility, and spoke in admiration.

But this gentle appreciation was as short-lived as the flowers blooming in the tundra. In a fleeting moment, Jolon regained his serious expression and pointed to Faust:

"Faust, although crossbows and assassinations are your sharp weapons, the process of conquering the infected will not be smooth sailing. They will definitely use their strengths and avoid their weaknesses and choose to confront you head-on."

"So, let me teach you a trick,"

Tartarus grabbed a handful of snow and turned the palm of his hand over. After hearing the teacher's instructions, Faust released the Origin Stone skill, and a crystal clear ice crystal appeared in Tartarus' hand.

"Take it."

As soon as Drake raised his hand, the ice crystal spun back and forth in the air several times, and finally fell into the hands of Faust, who had quick hands and eyes to predict the landing point.

Huh?

As soon as he got it, he realized how unusual this gift was:

The tentacles are warm and hard to the touch. Although Faust's body is cold due to the use of the Origin Stone skills at the moment, his body temperature should be higher than zero, but this ice crystal seems to be located in another kind of physical law, showing no signs of melting.

The significance revealed by this ice crystal is even more amazing than the skill of using stones to store one's own Origin Stone!

"There have been some gains recently. This is the result of new exploration," Tartarus explained the origin of the ice crystal: "Input the Originium skill that flows in your body when you activate the Originium skill, and this ice crystal will exert its abilities. .”

"It can replace a source stone in your body and function as an external magic organ."

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Faust's heart beat wildly.

A large amount of bright red blood was pumped in and out by this tireless muscle composition, and a huge amount of nutrients were quickly consumed in the body. The ice crystals located in the left arm that replaced the Originium crystals on the body surface were slightly heated, with strange warm energy. Follow the connection points throughout Faust's body.

The hormones in the body are out of balance, the body temperature rises, the body feels dizzy, the limbs are weak, and the senses recede... The violent rejection reaction makes Faust's eyes glow red.

But in the sparring time specially set aside by Qiao Lun, little Fidia has already mastered how to use this ingenious gift!

The world slowed down.

five.

The fist that was firmly aimed at Faust's head was still falling, and the solemn expression of the infected man was slowly changing in his vision distorted by the side effects, but compared with Faust's thinking speed at this time, they were no longer able to No more dangerous.

Four.

This is the gift given to him by his teacher, the resident Source Stone skill named [Unstable Gift]!

Whenever it is activated, Faust's world moves ten times faster than ordinary people.

Many moves that are impossible for ordinary people to avoid now seem like jokes to him.

three.

But the side effects are equally stark.

The nerves send signals to the brain, and bursts of acupuncture-like pain continue to emanate from inside and outside the body. The Originium technique that disrupts the body's balance brings terrible consequences. The tinnitus that was already aggravated by ore disease is even more serious, and a piercing sharp cry is heard in the body. Boiling in the ear canal.

two.

I will win.

Faust skillfully endured the pain caused by his body's continuous falling into the abyss, moved his body before the more intense and sharp pain came from his muscles, and avoided the fists of the infected man. At the same time, he clenched his left hand and calculated. The strength fell lightly.

One!

Their fists landed where they were supposed to be at each other.

zero!

The world is back to normal!

The strong man fell to the ground in pain, and a small fist mark fell on his chest - just using [Unstable Gift] once, Faust easily escaped from the extremely critical situation, and even knocked down his opponent with one punch!

He coughed several times uncomfortably, and a weak stream of warmth came from the ice crystals on his left arm, soothing the balance of his body that was destroyed and corrected by this gift - how could Qiao Lun let his disciples die because of the skill of using the Origin Stone? !

The ice crystals record the inscriptions of the gift, but they also contain the vitality that Tartarus had stored long ago.

Faust, who had been repaired by this energy, quickly recovered. He stood up straight, walked to the strong man lying on the ground and groaned, stretched out his left hand with torn and healed muscles, and forcibly lifted him up.

"teacher."

The boy gently placed the strong man he had defeated next to Tartarus who was sitting by the campfire, lowered his head and asked him for instructions.

"Well done Faust."

Tata stood up in a dignified manner, but the shadow made of ice and snow did not disappear. He put his arm around Faust's shoulders, pushed and released, and let the little Phediah, who had just defeated the strong man between the rabbit and the falcon, sit down. Fire on top.

"Now, is there anyone still dissatisfied?"

Drake asked loudly, his clear and melodious voice lingering in the tundra like the north wind, reaching the ears of another group of infected people who were silently watching the battle.

The infected people with sallow faces and thin skin and ragged clothes stood up, and those infected people who were warming themselves around the fire also stood up. The latter approached the open space filled with the clothes of the pickets and shouted:

"Young and strong!"

As a result, the infected people who were watching the fight quickly separated. Some of the taller ones, who were barely capable of fighting, quickly moved closer. They took the roasted warm dry food from the hands of the supervisor and swallowed it with gulps of snow water.

The original man walked over after eating, silently picked out a piece of clothing and put it on.

This means that they participated in the scandal that Tartarus was talking about.

Jo Lun was not idle either. When the young men put on their uniforms and the old, weak, sick and disabled formed a team one by one, Drake stretched out his hand towards the strong man with a sunken chest——

After the uncomfortable clicking sound passed, the strong man got up from the ground with a scream. He tried to jump up and down, and he didn't look like he was recovering from a serious injury not long ago.

"I'm willing to admit defeat and go put on some clothes."

Qiao Lun's instructions made the strong man understand quickly. He walked over without politeness and took two dry food cakes. After stuffing them into his mouth, he grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his open mouth. His cheeks were bulging. , but he didn't care at all. While chewing, he took the uniform handed over by the supervisor and put it on carefully.

Chapter 49 Mine Trip ([-])

Silence is the gathering place tonight, and it is also the common background of the poor people in the cold moonlight.

When the leader of the last gathering of infected people in this wasteland area also lost to Faust, Jolon finally gathered all the infected people in the current area.

He casually dealt with the pickets who were following the scent of the infected. As his bloodline revived and the spiritual power of the Void Realm Master gradually unfolded, Tartarus's power became more and more terrifying. Just like not long ago, he just stared at it, The pickets evaporated as they screamed in pain, leaving only pieces of clothing that had lost their skeletons scattered on the ground.

The strong man and his supporters, who were entangled by a group of infected people brought by Qiao Lun, immediately became motionless:

At first, when they were blocked by the infected people who were briefly commanded by Faust, they yelled and shouted angrily. They wanted to beat all the bastards in the way to pulp. When the pickets came after them, they had to helplessly rely on the blockers. , in order to survive the banquet invited by Death.

Then... they saw the red dragon Tartarus, who was like a god and a demon.

This man was wearing a fiery red figure-hugging dress and was extremely conspicuous in the snowy field. But when he suddenly appeared in the snow, did anyone notice where he was standing?

Perhaps in just a blink of an eye, Tartarus appeared gracefully in front of the team. He was of ordinary stature, thin, and had iron-gray hair as smooth as fringes—nothing about this man looked like what a tundra should have.

No one thinks that Tartarus can defeat the pickets. The red dragon in formal dress should appear at the banquet in the Ursus palace to toast and drink, rather than stand in the snowfield and face the pickets. The strong man originally I thought so too.

But...in the same blink of an eye, their predicament changed drastically.

Perhaps the arrows fired by a certain picket team made the lord dissatisfied, or perhaps the curse words shouted loudly by a certain black beetle were too unpleasant. Tartarus stretched his arms towards them and spread his right hand——

They could not feel any heat or changes in the airflow. The wind was still windy in the wasteland, and the snow was still snow. However, the pickets who were ecstatic because they saw a large number of infected people gathering together let out a painful scream:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!@$(-EUR+'(2;*8!!!"

All the picket members, from the suicide squads at the front to the war aircraft that were barely able to take off at the rear, from the fast-moving long-range shooters in the middle to the muscular vengeful archers at the rear - everyone let out a scream that was not like a human voice. .

In an instant, all the enemies were vaporized like water droplets touching extremely hot steel.

Flesh, bones, nerves, body fluids, steel, alloys... You can't see the cruelty of any solid-liquid mixture splashing into the world. With just one person's hand, the picket team in the tundra, with the infected people talking about it, dispersed from head to toe. It turned into pools of pink mist, coupled with the snowflakes blown by the strong wind, it was as beautiful as the cherry blossom trees in full bloom in the Eastern Kingdom.

Tartarus put down his right hand, and the black mist transformed by the picket came to him docilely, blending into the fluid that suddenly appeared behind the adult.

This layer of fluid that flexibly deforms in the air is emitting a strange brilliance. The color beyond Terra's human understanding brings an incomprehensible strangeness. No one, including Faust, thinks that this thing was born in this land. out of the monster.

But this is not a horror of the human world at all. It only lasts in the present world for less than a second and then disappears. The powder mist surges very fast, as if the fluid is like a living thing swallowing.

In just a moment, except for the isolated piles of clothing on the snow and the footprints coming from afar, there was nothing to prove that a team of hundreds of pickets had ever been here.

Tartarus turned.

He has a delicate and beautiful appearance that matches his body. His rosy cheeks, fair skin, slender neck and red lips like maple leaves can leave an unforgettable impression on everyone who meets him.

In the Vanity Fair of Ursus, a beauty like him might just pick up a cup, and there would be countless bees and butterflies as desperate as moths seeing candlelight.

But the infected people who have witnessed what the red dragon did will not have any thoughts. This rare beauty will not turn into refreshing memories. They will only remember the indescribable screams of humans and when Tartarus turned his head. , a calm but inexplicable smile.

"Hello, I'm new here. I hope you like my gift."

He said to the trembling infected people:

"But now is not the time to chat as much as you want, so... choose someone who can convince everyone. He will have a duel with the people in my team. If the person who chooses wins, everyone can leave. The person who chooses loses. Yes, everyone must obey."

So after less than 3 minutes of hustle and bustle, when Tartarus changed from a smile to a expressionless face, and gently raised his right hand - exactly like his action when he vaporized and killed all the pickets not long ago, the strong man was easily pushed out .

Among the ragged and emaciated infected, this man really stands out from the crowd - he must have good martial arts and considerable wisdom to maintain the existence of the infected community. He is exactly a qualified opponent for Faust at this stage.

then……

"Faust, come forward."

Tartarus sighed dreamily.

Faust responded, and little Fedia stared expressionlessly at the unbelievable infected man, walked calmly in front of everyone, and looked directly at the incomprehensible opponent.

"He...?" The strong man was stunned: "He is just a child?!"

"He will prevail."

Tartarus just told him this, and the red dragon raised his right hand and waved casually, so the scattered clothes of the picket fell in pairs and pieces in one place, neatly and neatly.

An impromptu snow brawl begins.

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Tartarus ended his memories under the moonlight. The man stood quietly under the moonlight without saying a word. Below him, led by the infected under Tartarus, a large "picket" of infected people had already stood neatly. as silent as a cicada