What's Wrong with the Witch

　　Looking at the light rain, Liang Yongfeng cursed.

　　The reason why the grotesque is a great threat to human beings is that many high-tech weapons of human beings cannot cause harm to the grotesque.

　　In addition to the laser in the special spectral range, the only thing that can actually cause damage is the high-frequency electric shock that can form a special field.

　　But when it rains, it will have a certain impact on the high-frequency electric shock protection net they set up in advance.

　　At the same time, the laser weapon prepared in advance by the mysterious ninth inning can only be fired a few times.

　　The dark cloud hidden in the Keter-level grotesque nightmare floated towards the Demon City and came into contact with the Demon City's protective barrier!

　　Rumble!

　　The thunder exploded, directly triggering the downpour, and it looked like a typhoon wanted to forcibly land.

　　However, after more than ten minutes, everyone present sank, and the whole person was drowsy, and they understood that this was just a way for Keter-level grotesque nightmares to fight against the protective barrier with the help of dark clouds and forcibly sneak in.

　　Part of the body of the grotesque nightmare has covered the suburbs of the magic capital.

　　Of course, the ancient enchantment left by the Demon Capital was not expected to keep the grotesque nightmares out.

　　After all, if it really can take effect, there will not be grotesque riots in the magic capital every once in a while, and there will be no grotesque landings from the sea on a regular basis.

　　Under the high-energy searchlight, the sea water under the rainstorm was pitch black.

　　In the turbulent waves, it seems that there are countless corpses floating up and down with the waves.

　　No, these are corpses. There are humans, there are whales, there are dolphins, and there are many unknown strange sea beasts.

　　I don't know how long these corpses have existed. It seems that they have been buried under the mud for a long time. They have just fermented and rotted and swelled, and they were turned over by the waves.

　　It seems that the ancient rotten tomb has opened, and the extremely terrifying and foul smell floats towards the shore, making people feel chest tightness, nausea, irritability, and disgust.

　　Several unsuspecting operators who ate too much beer and barbecue even vomited mosaic mucus on the spot.

　　Liang Yongfeng, who was wearing a mask, saw this scene and shook his head.

　　These cadres are really too young.

　　Turn around and look again.

　　Ah this...

　　Little Rin in the distance didn't know when he had put on a gas mask.

　　With the invasion of Keter-class grotesque nightmares, the not-so-smart, no-intelligence grotesques in the sea have climbed to the shore, instinctively heading in the direction of grotesque nightmares.

　　"Activate the grid!"

　　Liang Yongfeng gave an order.

　　In an instant, the high-frequency electric forks on the coastline are intertwined with electricity and light, and they are connected one by one under the action of the electric potential field.

　　The entire coastline looks like a fence made of high-frequency alternating current, keeping these irrational low-level weirdos out of the sand.

　　"Zizzizi..."

　　A harsh current sounded.

　　I saw that countless grotesques turned into a pool of coke in an instant when they hit the high-frequency AC power grid and fell to the ground.

　　Even if some grotesque instinctively want to avoid it, they are surrounded by the fearless forward grotesque behind and hit the grid and become coke.

　　In the blink of an eye, an unknown amount of coke had accumulated in front of the power grid, and the extremely disgusting stench of rancidity and coke wafted down the wind, making the operators standing on it extremely miserable.

　　So nauseous, I vomited to the point where I barely had the strength to ignore the hypnotic effects of the grotesque nightmare.

　　"There are masks in the car, you can wear them one by one."

　　Seeing that it was almost over, Liang Yongfeng reminded.

　　There are masks, only now? !

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　　Several operators had already vomited to the point of tears.

　　"hey-hey."

　　Liang Yongfeng smiled and ate more barbecue. Now he still has the strength to vomit, at least he won't be hypnotized by the grotesque nightmare.

　　At this moment, the "Sword Master" Liu Beifeng, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity.

　　Zheng!

　　Suddenly, there was a clanking sound of a sword.

　　But seeing Liu Beifeng leap, fly high into the sky, and take three steps in the air.

　　The sword pouch behind him opened naturally, and a sword light slashed toward the dark clouds in the sky like an electric light.

　　The sword light pierced through the dark clouds hundreds of meters thick, as if to split the entire sky.

　　The brilliant sword light, the power of the sword fairy, is so terrifying!

　　"Fuck, it's no wonder that although Liu Beifeng is a demigod of Mysterious Sequence 4, it is true in the face of Mysterious Sequence 3 and Mysterious Sequence 2 demigods. If this sword is cut on other demigods, who will be? You can eat it!"

　　Liang Yongfeng looked at the power of this sword in admiration.

　　When Jiutiao Zongzheng saw this scene, he was also extremely shocked: "As expected of the Dragon Kingdom, is this the Sword Immortal in the Dragon Kingdom legend?"

　　The mysterious sequence 1 demigod, the mysterious Sequence [-], still hidden in the sea, looked at the sword and was speechless.

　　Such a powerful sword can already threaten him.

　　However, with such a strong sword, how many swords can a demigod of mysterious Sequence 4 make?

　　The grotesque nightmare sensed such a sword, and the dark clouds in the sky were separated by the sword light, but it didn't take long for it to return to its original state.

　　"Sword Master" Liu Beifeng, who was still standing high in the sky, suddenly felt a sense of boredom, as if he had taken a nap in the blink of an eye. Countless negative memories evolved into a dream, causing him to lose his mind instantly and fall into the void.

　　Danger!

　　Just when someone was about to fly up to rescue, Liu Beifeng woke up, pointed his sword to the ground, and hit a rock.

　　Almost when the sword body was about to be completely bent, it bounced in the opposite direction and fell to the ground, staggering a few steps, and almost fell.

　　Just such a sword, coupled with the nightmare attack of the grotesque nightmare, made Liu Beifeng almost collapse.

　　How could the demigod of Mysterious Sequence 4 be so vulnerable in the face of Keter-level grotesque nightmares?

　　The person who praised Liu Beifeng's strength just now felt a burst of despair at this moment.

　　In desperation, some people think about giving up, and some people think about falling straight down and sleeping forever.

　　But if they really fall asleep, they will inevitably suffer from nightmares, and there is a high chance that they will never wake up again.

　　"Combine!"

　　Jiujo Zongzheng noticed that the onmyoji and witch behind him were in a bad state, and immediately said.

　　Eight onmyoji and a witch stood in their respective positions, each holding a special object to form a yin and yang formation. Negative impact.

　　"interesting!"

　　Liang Yongfeng glanced at the onmyoji and carefully took out a long wooden box from the box.

　　Thaumiel-class containment SCP-067 "The Left Hand of God"!

　　The method of use is to remove the original left hand of the individual, and then directly install SCP-067 "Left Hand of God" on it.

　　After installing SCP-067 "Left Hand of God", it will briefly gain combat power similar to that of God.

　　However, this kind of combat power is not obtained for no reason, and it needs to consume the vitality of the user.

　　How much fighting power you want to use, you must consume how much life force, and it is not impossible to bet all your life to play a true god's blow.

　　However, the biggest possibility of doing this is that after the sacrifice of life force, it will not be able to strike a god.

　　Therefore, most of the time, people who use SCP-067 "Left Hand of God" are either demigods with long lifespans, or at least high-level senior operators of mysterious Sequence 5 within the SCP Foundation.

　　Inside the SCP Foundation Modu Station, Liang Yongfeng has already made arrangements.

　　In addition, after paying a heavier price and consulting Mr. SCP-033 "Magic Mirror of Wisdom", Liang Yongfeng got a better way to use it.

　　Under the temporarily supported military tent, Liang Yongfeng picked up the SCP-1020 "Sword of Judgment" borrowed from Deacon Bai.

　　"Good sword!"

　　Liang Yongfeng looked at SCP-1020 "Sword of Judgment" and praised it.

　　To be honest, he also wanted to apply for one before, but the SCP-1020 "Sword of Judgment" is limited to 1020 pieces in the world, and by the time he wants to apply, there will be no more copies.

　　He has no chance of inheriting one unless another SCP-1020 "Sword of Judgment" wielder dies.

　　There was originally one inside the Modu Station, but before he came, it was shattered by the previous two generations of station masters in the grotesque battle.

　　"Master, what are you doing?"

　　The two Foundation medical specialists were a little puzzled, but their intuition told them that it was dangerous.

　　"It's nothing."

　　He said nothing, but Liang Yongfeng slashed his sword upward without hesitation.

　　"Ah...hh..."

　　With a scream, Liang Yongfeng's left arm was cut off like tofu, and the blood was pouring out.

　　The two medical specialists standing in the tent were stunned to see this scene.

　　In the next second, Liang Yongfeng picked up the Thaumiel-class containment SCP-067 "God's Left Hand" and touched it to his left shoulder, endured the severe pain and turned a little, and saw that SCP-067 "God's Left Hand" seemed to belong to him originally. connected together.

　　The blood from the wound was instantly stopped.

　　The severe pain disappeared.

　　As if everything just now was an illusion.

　　In the next second, Liang Yongfeng felt that his whole body was full of strength, especially after possessing this left hand, he felt that he was invincible in the world!

　　Of course, the premise is that there must be enough life to use this Thaumiel-class containment object SCP-067 "The Left Hand of God".

　　"Please help me keep this left arm fresh, it will be replaced later."

　　Stunned by the two medical operators, Liang Yongfeng walked out of the military tent carrying SCP-1020 "Sword of Judgment".

　　It's time to fight the demigod of Mysterious Sequence 3, "Magician" York Copperfield with the remaining life to fight the Keter-level grotesque nightmare!