Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

As the saying goes, words are more, words are less, four hours of time will definitely not be easily let go, those who consume a lot of money will supplement the consumption, discuss tactics, and analyze the remaining opponents other than their own side every time. These routine operations are no different from the previous ones, so they won't be drawn out to repeat them. In short, four hours have passed in the intense preparation of everyone.

In fact, in the last few minutes, everyone has stopped all preparations by coincidence. Stand still and watch the Arabic numerals floating in the sky go backwards. Of course, there is no possibility of the arena going down or crashing, so at the moment when the time goes back to zero, everything goes as usual, the numbers disappear and the venue lights up. The quarterfinals, start.

Subconsciously, all those who had already lost the game took a step back, highlighted the last remaining eight people, and stared intently at these eight people, who would the first white light fall on.

Einstein once used somatosensory time to describe the idea of ​​relativity. Although absolute time is constant, it is because of different emotions. The feeling of the passage of time is also always different. At this time when almost everyone held their breaths and waited for the result, time passed especially slowly.

But just as the flow of absolute time is steady, no matter how slow it feels, it will eventually begin. White light descends. Two figures appeared in the middle of the arena.

Only two of the three remaining women, Agrace and Catherine, fought against each other. When they saw the opposing sides, because the white light fell, everyone who had just taken a breath was so shocked that they almost forgot to breathe out. After all, although I was mentally prepared, such an opening still seemed too exciting.

The battle between the seeds is only two games in full, and even when No. 6 against Edward is added, it is only three games. This can be said to be the face-to-face dialogue of the strongest women in contemporary times or even decades, and it is already very shocking. What is even more frightening is that the organization represented by the two people on the field, whether it is the imaginary space or the Vatican, is now only the two of them, the last contestant!

That is to say, as long as there is no such a **** plot as a so-called lose-lose or a draw in this battle, then one of the four major organizations will definitely be eliminated! Although for major organizations, victory must be the final champion, that is to say, there is only one party, and the remaining three parties are all losers.

But in the quarter-finals, one of the four major organizations was going to be completely eliminated, whether it was the Vatican or the imaginary space. Don't think about it too much. So this battle is bound to be an all-or-nothing, life-and-death battle.

After all, although everyone is working hard, the pressure of non-seeds is much less than that of seeds. Just as Galava would persuade Rosenberg to surrender, Victoria would take the initiative to trade with Xie Zhifei. Most of the time their positioning in the arena is support, not like a seed, you have to die. As Victoria said, what she needs to do is to do what she needs to do to the most perfect, and improve the victory of her seed as much as possible. Rate.

The seeds are different, they are the main force of victory, and they will never be persuaded to surrender. Fighting into all possibilities must win, so Scipio still did not give up after Chen Bingyi's true meaning, but instead stimulated a flame that could almost melt the space, until the last flame in his body They all burned to the ground without showing any hopeless, conceited attitude. Although his own character is also one of the reasons, it is more that what he is carrying is different. The truth is that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. In addition to the affirmation of strength, the title of seeds is the responsibility they must bear.

And when the responsibility originally shared by two people overwhelms one person, it is almost suffocating, even directly collapsed. That's why some people play well in team games and under normal conditions, but they always drop the chain at critical moments because they can't stand the huge pressure.

And those two shoulders on the field that can even be described as thin are carrying the fate of the future world for fifty years. That's why everyone waited with bated breath.

But compared to the solemnity in the stands, the two of them looked very relaxed on the field. Although they did have their heartbeats quickening for a moment when they were enveloped by white light, they were also very relaxed when they saw the opponent's face. Surprised for a moment, but quickly adjusted. This situation may be due to some kind of talent, or it may be due to habit. In short, the two were even in the mood to chat.

Of course, even in chatting, time-wasting remarks like 'I didn't expect my opponent to be you', or threatening words like 'I'm sure to win' that didn't make any sense to both of them. said. After all, they are very clear about what they and the other party are burdened with, and the other party's strength, desire and dedication to victory, etc., can't be described by empty words at all. So their conversations sounded a little strange, even a little off-line.

"I didn't expect you to be able to ignite the light." Catherine slightly circled herself into Lolita's blond hair.

"The harvest in the anthill is not small." Agrace smiled and responded simply. The atmosphere was not solemn. It was like two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time. After meeting, they greeted, "Your necklace is so beautiful." Another reply, "I made a fortune in stocks two days ago." People simply feel powerless. It's not that there is a problem with this kind of dialogue, but it just feels that the style of painting should not be like this.

At such a time, shouldn't the two of them state their own beliefs, and then make a wave of declarations. It's better to join a wave of memory killings along the way, each revealing a wave of tragic experiences, like Agrace who just became a nun. At that time, before he had the strength, he met a little beggar who was very kind but died in the cruel reality. Then she made a vow, vowing to change the world. Or, before the identity and strength of GIFT was discovered, Catherine actually had a very miserable life, and she had experienced a wave of human feelings in the world, so she would never allow herself to go back to that experience. Let people know why the two have such beliefs.

In the end, it became a wave of output from both sides, and the strength was determined by tragic experience. Is this kind of development reasonable? What the **** is this kind of clear soup and waterless talk? After going through all the hardships, defeating thousands of passers-by, he walked to the Demon King, and found that he was wearing fat hip-hop pants whose hips fell directly to the knees, squatting on the ground and nibbling on a pancake. When I looked up, it was the old man who repaired the car at the entrance of the alley who changed his voice. Then he said to you, wait for me for a while, I will come after these two bites. In such a situation, the brave hero who was holding his breath would probably die of anger. What the heck are the thousands and hundreds of generals that you have passed before?

But that's how it happened. If you really expect the kind of output that relies on roaring to unfold, you can only say that this story may not be this routine. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to turn to the starting point and open a book of King of Soldiers or Battle Immortal.

After the two greeted each other, they were silent for a while, and Catherine spoke again. "But your light has burned out, will this not slow down?"

"You also know that I don't rely on this." Agrace did not deny it, but said something that confused everyone. The saintess of the Vatican did not rely on the Holy Light? Only Xie Zhifei suddenly remembered what Ji Qinger had said to him about Agrace, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Isn't the time difference?" Agrace thought for a while.

"It's okay if you think it's okay, I didn't want to give that little white face." Catherine let go, and the strand of hair bounced back. "It will be almost after waiting." After saying this, the silver chain instantly spread out from behind her, as if expanding the peacock's open tail feathers a hundred times. Overwhelming.

"Xia Matthew." The construct that had not been seen for a long time also suddenly appeared behind Agrace, the burning wings and the light from the slender scythe against the silver sky.

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Chapter 124 The woman is fierce

The sudden change happened, and people couldn't keep up with the reaction. One second, old friends on the street met and greeted each other, but this second suddenly turned into a monstrous hatred and endless death. There are really few people who can keep up with this kind of thinking jump speed. Basically, it takes a while to realize that they just exchanged some information.

The time refers to the previous Mahanab's suggestion. Before each game starts, let everyone get the best possible time. The reason why the two of them started fighting before they met was also because of this. After that, things like giving face were easy to understand, but people at this level couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at Mahanabowl. The latter sat cross-legged on the ground without opening his eyes. Just like an eminent monk entering the meditation, it seems that he has no emotional fluctuations because he is called a little white face. But this kind of appearance made everyone mutter a little in their hearts. Among the Indians, he is indeed a white man.

However, such an episode can only be passed through in the mind after all, and what is really eye-catching is that the confrontation between Catherine and Agrace did not last long. The battle has begun!

Almost in an instant, the chain behind Catherine split into two strands, and one strand shot down towards Agrace's face. Xia Matthews rushed behind Grace, and with a flutter of burning wings, the latter directly lifted into the air with thousands of chains and began to pursue an air battle.

It was not the first time that Sea of ​​Scrolls and Xia Matthew Xie Zhifei met, but this time they had a completely different impression. Originally, under his understanding, the former was probably the embodiment of the platinum robe, while the latter was a summoned creature similar to Seraph. But now these things have to be completely denied.

After all, Agrace really ignited the holy flame in front of everyone, and there is absolutely no such concept as compromise, as soon as possible, and freely. The absolute ultimate is the one-or-zero concept. It will never stop until the user's light is burnt to nothing.

And she herself explained this point, that is to say, neither the Sea of ​​Scrolls nor the Constructed Humanoid are driven by the Holy Light. Then the ontology of the two is worth thinking about. And once this is understood, the previous contradictions surrounding the two can be easily resolved.

It is also a platinum robe, and the one on Edward's body can only hold Luo Yunxi's sword, even if that sword is powerful with Yujian's bonus. But it's nothing more than a one-time prop that can't even compare to Yongheng's ball. Except for the similarity in form, it has basically nothing in common with Agrace's book sea. After all, for human beings who have been strong in attack and weak in defense since ancient times, the powerful defensive props of Shuhai can really be mass-produced like the platinum robe (even if the production is small, it can still be mass-produced), and the Vatican has long unified the world. . After all, in a battle of the same level, adding such a holy robe is equivalent to adding a defense specialization ability of the same level.

The same is true for the humanoid Xia Matthew. Although it looks like an angel at first glance, when compared with the blazing angel that Edward prayed for, the difference is very obvious. Angels, creatures born in pure light, still have the function of fighting, but more often they exist as praisers in the kingdom of God.

But Xia Mathieu is completely behind Agrace, never far away. If he is really an angel, then Agrace is basically equivalent to the legendary characters such as **** Christ and the Messiah. .

When Xie Zhifei was thinking about these things, the battle had actually progressed to a certain degree of intensity. What supports this sentence is the constant sound of saliva swallowing around.

After Catherine's shot, Agrace would definitely not stand still and be beaten. Although she lost the Holy Light, the violent style of the butcher and nun did not appear again, but she obviously used another way to make everyone See what is called agility. Xia Matthews in the air has no way to get rid of the chains behind him after completing several high-precision air combat tactical actions such as Thomas and Cobra maneuvers in a row. It actually disappeared directly in mid-air!

Then he appeared behind Catherine almost instantly, and the huge sickle in his hand wiped straight towards her neck. At that time, Xie Zhifei fell under this hand. Inexplicably became Agrace's servant for several days, and worked hard to help the half-crippled saint to complete the battle royale of the earthly paradise.

This combination of disappearing, teleporting, and adding a weapon is basically the characteristic of instant kill. Of course, this concept is also based on the absence of prevention. After knowing this characteristic, even Xie Zhifei can make targeted and effective prevention. Then Catherine naturally won't be killed in seconds so easily.

In fact, almost as soon as Xia Mathieu disappeared, a silver curtain composed entirely of chains rose behind Catherine. Xia Maxiu's knife cut directly into the screen. Although the spark burst in an instant, it actually blocked the knife from the outside. Then the rising chain bloomed like a flower, shrouding Xia Mathew from top to bottom.

If Xie Zhifei avoided Agrace's spike by strengthening, sprinting, etc., it was a basic skill. That Catherine's reaction after Xia Mathieu disappeared in the air was almost at the master level. A series of complex operations even included a chain screen that could rise the moment she was ambush behind her in advance, proving that she had been guarding against this for a long time. Recruited. Thinking of what Ji Qinger said before that the three had fought more than once, Xie Zhifei could even be sure that Catherine must have suffered from this move, maybe more than once.

Catherine's counterattack is very essence, but Xia Matthews is not going to die like this. The burning wings behind him fluttered, and a strong wind was directly set off, and he instantly retreated. Although the chains stirred by the wind were still sharp and fast, they inevitably paused, and it was this one that allowed Xia Matthews to successfully distance themselves.

Agrace's counterattack was not complete at all, "Those who gouge out other people's eyes will also have their eyes gouged out." Agrace stretched out a finger and read out this sentence. A page of golden light appeared in the sea of ​​books, which automatically appeared before her finger, and then burned to the ground.

At the moment when the pages of the book were burnt out, a ray of light suddenly appeared on Xia Matthews in the air! The eyes made of rubies shone brightly, and with a flutter of wings, they protruded forward in a spiral shape. The sharp scythe in his hand turned into two long silver thorns. It was like a tornado of flames that set off a burst of flames out of thin air, heading straight to Catherine's door.

Catherine was naturally unwilling to be outdone, and a huge chain tide like a giant python and blue dragon wrapped around hundreds of chains rushed away. The two colors of silver and red collided violently. The former was as inexhaustible as the river, while the latter was violent and furious like the breath of a dragon, and wanted to burn everything.

For a while, sparks and silver light bloomed together, and debris and golden feathers flew together. It exploded in mid-air. Shocked, between Catherine and Agrace, the main attacker was Agrace! Although no one said it, more than 90% of the people were not optimistic about her who lost the Holy Light.

But she proved with facts that even without those lights, she was still the butcher nun with the warhammer, and nothing could stand in her way. And Catherine is the same, she is still using those chains. But what she showed this time was the amazing operability of every chain. Whether it is a defensive screen or a silver python that is facing it, it is almost the best response that can be made in an instant. Genius is not scary, what is really scary is when the genius is more diligent than everyone!

Although no one still understands what Agrace is using, no one knows the extent to which Catherine has control over her own abilities. But there is at least one thing everyone agrees on. The two women on the field are extremely ferocious!

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Chapter 125 Sun God

The silver pythons are endless, but the humanoid figure that rotates with twin needles is even more invincible. The bursting fire tornado shatters how much silver light it smashes. But it wasn't that the impact of the silver python just didn't work at all. The structure slowed down little by little under the constant impact. And the same seemingly endless silver python is also shortening.

The final construction smashed the last trace of the silver python, and the rotational impact was unsustainable, so it had to stop in mid-air. The two huge steel needles turned into the sickle in his hand were completely ground into small sticks less than the length of his forearm, and it was no longer possible to goug out Catherine's eyes as Agrace had ordered.

Catherine was obviously not very satisfied with the result of this near death. She snorted coldly, stretched out her right hand, lifted it up, and then shook it violently. The broken silver-ring chain fragments on the ground vibrated violently, and then lashed out, and then condensed into the silver python made of chains before it was smashed. Entangled and tossed, countless chains were entangled, and one after another silver blade tip was unpredictable on the head.

Then he rushed towards Xia Matthews in the air again, as if he had made up his mind to move Catherine in the sea of ​​books first, but cut off the opponent's only sharp claws and fangs. And no matter how strong the defense is, the turtle shell will always be knocked open. As thin as a waist, the silver python with a length of more than ten feet jumped out, twisted a thrilling arc in the air, and slammed towards Xia Matthew.

"Boom--" The human figure of Burning Wing, withdrew and quickly retreated, flying diagonally to avoid the drawn python whip. Where the thick chains fell, the top layer of the ground was directly smashed into powder, and the cracks were even more uneven. Spread out on both sides. The chain needle that bounced up like a vicious python slammed up, and then slammed it sideways, rushing towards the humanoid construct fiercely. Not surprisingly, this blow can directly scatter the slender structure in place!

Of course Agrace wouldn't let that happen. "If he breaks another's bone, it will break his bone." The tongue-twisting Latin sounds as if it were something unpredictable in itself. With the same strength, another golden page was automatically burned to the ground. The gems in Xia Matthews' eyes lit up again, and then he made a gesture of holding his hands by his side, and then waved towards him with certainty. go.

And what he was holding in his hand were two small sticks that were almost the length of his arms, which melted automatically and turned into a vague weapon shape during the swing. When his swing touched the silver python, it just took shape. . Then a thunder of dry land was born out of thin air, and the huge explosion made by the collision was deafening, surpassing the thunder of the Nine Heavens!

If the previous stroke of the silver python caused a crack in the ground, although this time the collision did not directly touch the ground, the Pengda energy clearly emitting from the junction directly tore a conical deep pit on the spot. . The two that collided did not stand still for a moment, and they both flew out upside down.

The silver python was like a whip rope that was caught and whipped slightly backwards. It first stiffened and then straightened, and the different strengths of the two sides directly tore it into several pieces. Xia Matthews was no better, as if he was directly hit by a train, he installed a human-shaped deep pit on the circular wall of the arena.