Xiling Empire

Chapter 1082: escape

"That's not a real angel," Alaya said, looking firmly at the enemy in the distance, "these are all thought bodies!"

Allayer's words made everyone embarrassed. I lowered my head and wondered whether I should spit out the words "thinking body". It seems that the current situation is not suitable for spitting movements ...

"That's the projection?" Lin Xue frowned. "That's the case. How can I predict that there will always be interference when they are weak? It turned out to be a group with no past and no future shadows ... dear mother, a group of projections are so powerful "Is the monster on the mysterious side of the old empire? What kind of guy is this level on the mysterious side of the old empire?"

"Intermediate and senior commanders, three are almost close to the rank of chief." Araiye said as he waved to summon a huge hammer of light, smashing one of the enemies released shallowly into the scattered light of the sky. Mist: Our tactics are like this. Slightly suppress the enemies in the audience, then she will release a few of them at a time, and everyone else will be responsible for setting fire to destroy these extremely powerful Spirit Angels. La and her sister always maintain the range skills to suppress the spiritual strength and luck of all the enemies. The division of labor clearly cooperates with each other and there will be no deviation (after all, there are several non-combatable girls in the team that need to be protected). We are no longer the first. This kind of cooperative operation was carried out again. As for non-combatants such as Lin Xue, they are responsible for playing soy sauce in the center of the team, and holding the girl up when Xiao Xue pulls out two big flower groups to bounce and cheer.

After learning that it is not the actual apostle. Everyone has no scruples. Originally, we have an unquestionable advantage in combat effectiveness (even if we have to protect several non-combatant tanks). The threat that the enemy can generate is just that the opponent is at home, so let it go. Immediately after the fight, the number of those Spirit Angels was quickly reduced. It ’s just that the opponent ’s survivability is indeed quite strong. The Holy Light power is indeed the power that is best suited to produce “protection” and “redemption” effects. When those enemies are defending with full force, it takes a bit of effort to kill them: after all There is also a guy close to the leader level. What is the concept of approaching the leader level? That is the level of the original 300 commanders. You want to know how difficult it is to kill three Sikaro in seconds.

However, it is just that the survivability is unexpectedly strong, and there is no suspense in this battle. In fact, when the number of enemies was reduced to half, even the young Crow Madivin was safely put on the battlefield by her sister-that silly bird had to "help the master beat the bad guy", this is her Exact words.

Aside from being happy, Medivh's combat effectiveness is actually not very weak, although she is quite young, but this guy can't help but eat a essence of true God's power-sometimes I think that this bird has some kind of protagonist Halo. Otherwise, you can dig out a panacea by simply digging the ground, and you will be able to increase your skills for tens of thousands of years. The impact of a 100-meter-high giant bird rushing into the battlefield is huge. Although it doesn't concentrate its strength yet. It can't produce that kind of high-definition lethality, which can't do much effective damage to the enemy, but a giant energy ball wrapped in storm, arcane, shadow and magma sprinkles its own position everywhere, for those angels Absolutely uncomfortable, their original neat formation was tormented by the huge, gigantic and silly bird, and it quickly became messy. The silly bird's fighting style is particularly unrestrained: desperately put all the skills that he can release. In the enemy's position, he screamed and screamed, and then rushed back and spit his tongue out for a long time. Then rush out and do it again ... Anyway, she can't die, this bird has left its human half in our protection circle. Now she is completely indestructible.

That being said, the little crow is not stupid.

"In fact, the thought body should not have such a strong power," Arayer explained to us through spiritual connection during the battle. "But this tower strengthens them, and the enemy is using the magic of the entire tower to supplement himself. Power, coupled with this weird space can also suppress invaders to a certain extent, causing these thought bodies to be almost as difficult to deal with as the ontology. There are many incredible methods on the mysterious side of the old empire, and technology that is easier to quantify and qualitatively Compared to the side, the mysterious side of the warrior is full of more variables, and it is easier to adjust the combat effectiveness of the enemy and us with flexible means. In short, it is very troublesome to deal with. "

It's troublesome to say, but in fact the number of enemies is not much now. I feel that these angels called "thinking bodies" don't seem to have complete intellect-although they also show signs of communicating with each other, at least they are fighting. It looks very rigid, which is also an important reason why the opponent has not been able to cause us too much substantial harm since the beginning of the battle. This is probably because they are not the ontology.

After the roar of Pandora and Huesca and the violent smash of the Protoss sliver quintessence, the last remaining groups of six or seven hostile angels finally lost their fighting power, and the light spots in the sky were dissipated into the air. Coming inexplicably, the process was twisted and twisted, and the result was a satisfying encounter that finally settled.

"Quack! Quack!" The huge crow's bark echoed everywhere, feeling that the silly bird who had done his great work started fluttering around with wings mad, and the movement was as huge as ever. She ran for a minute before she was quiet, stood in front of us, and drooped the huge beak of beak and held my face. I have now given up to tell her the difference between a duck and a crow, but just knocked in applause. Knock her mouth shell.

... It's the same as the battleship armor plate. I remember that two unlucky enemies were pecked to death by this silly bird ...

The surrounding chaotic energy quickly dissipated, and the distorted space also returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, we returned to the first floor of the Phantom Tower. The huge empty hall was as usual without traces of battle, as if the previous battle had not occurred. Again, the only change is that the ubiquitous mist has disappeared.

"It looks like we've got a prisoner of war." From the behind came the humming of the Holy Light. Sandora turned her head and gave a weird smile. "Although it's just a ... thinking body. Alye, this enemy Why didn't it dissipate? "

What Sandora called a prisoner of war was the hostile angel that Little Bubble had just "grabbed" just now. I will call it angel a for the time being. After all the enemies outside the line of defense have been destroyed, this captured enemy Was kept to the end. And strangely, as the surrounding energy field dissipates, this pure-energy creature is still alive, and even looks very spirited-he or she is trying to negotiate with the little bubble to return to his long sword and arcane The magic ball, while the latter wanted to ask for more shiny toys, the exchange between the two was a mess.

Arayer and Lin Xue went to check if there was any other abnormal energy in the hall. In order to ensure that we will not touch more defensive facilities next time we act, I look at the man who is holding out his arms to Little Bubble. Looks like a prisoner of war. The latter has a little space for free movement, but it is still basically limited. Shallow eyes have never left the guy, while Sandora is grinding her claws next to her, and her sister has drawn an Olympic Five on her small notebook. Ring up ...

If this prisoner of war has any unexpected threats, he will certainly die very diversely.

"It's better to just kill it. It seems that there is no communication." A brief thought led to his own conclusion. I glanced up and found that the girl's expression was cold now. This is still switching personality. The enemy in her eyes is only a "useful / useless" item. If you are unhappy, you will be killed without psychological pressure.

"The hostility seems to be completely eliminated, what's the matter." Sandora poked at Angel A's face with her paw, and the other party made a evasive action driven by instinct, but otherwise it seemed to completely ignore all surrounding Man, still holding out his hand to Little Bubble, I asked Sandora and Shallow to weaken the suppression of the other side, but this weird enemy didn't mean to fight back at all.

More importantly, no expert such as Sandora has sensed offensive consciousness from the other side—she has already imprinted the soul on the latter. As long as the imprinted individuals have a little hostility, they will have a mental attack, and There was no reaction to this imprint.

"Is it because the defense system is offline and ta has no target following it?" My sister shoved a note paper with the five rings of the Olympic Games into each other's clothes. "Well, lift the suppression, ta can no longer fight . "

Shallow snorting, stopped her strength with Sandora, and immediately became that curious girl with boundless joy and joy, and happily found a stick to slap on the angel a: "Ajun, this The guy is as stingy as jelly, soft! "

I quickly stopped the girl's rash move: "Ahem, shadow has human rights, don't do this." Then I squatted down to observe the captive. Although the **** was lifted, the opponent also had no tendency to fight as Sandora said. Not to mention the tendency to fight, Ya did n’t even have the motivation to stand up, but just lay on the ground in the same position as before and insisted on the little bubble Reached out a hand: The light sword and arcane orb that seemed to have been taken away have become Ta's biggest grievance. I have noticed something unusual about this enemy before: he or she does not seem to be a solidified entity, but an unclear shadow. Of course, the other person has a body and wings that can be touched. The shape looks almost the same as Araye or other angels, but ... he can't see the other person's face, as if separated by a thick fog. The angel's face is vague, and I can confirm that this guy must be It has a face, but just can't see clearly.

In addition, the figure is also quite neutral, and it is also a bit vague, and she wears no men's and women's clothes at all (looks a bit like a modified military uniform). I can't see that this is a man and a woman, just normal The angel who has been in contact the most is Alaya, I instinctively feel that this should be a woman ... it looks pretty slender.

"Ajun, do you say it's a man and a woman?" Qian Qian went with me (what a terrible thing you said! I had an idea with this strange girl), came over and asked curiously. Tao, while asking her, she stunned the other person's chest and muttered, "Well, it's so subtle, it feels like it's not coming ..."

I was sweating coldly, and quickly put the girl aside. Then she subconsciously glanced at Ji Xin: "I can't judge from my chest."

Ji Shuang was coaxing Xiao Pao to return the things to others. At this time, she stiffened involuntarily, turned her head and shouted at me: "I'm rude! Pervert! Hey! My king ... If my king did not die early, return It can grow longer! "

I glanced at Sister Pandora silently again: "The matter of growth ... depends on the constitution ..."

Two meters and two rushed over and one gave me a hammer.

"For energy creatures who have forgotten who they are, neither gender nor looks exist, meaningless," Alaya checked in a distance and finally bypassed and explained to us. "The thought body is a special phenomenon produced by high-level mystic apostles like me, because it can become a pure energy creature. High-level mystic apostles are very good at controlling energy. We can use this talent to create and The pure energy clone with almost no difference in the body is not the same as the mass projection or mirroring. This clone has a very strong combat power, even in special cases. For example, in this tower, the clone is as powerful as the body. These angels should be the same year The builders of the tower of the sky. After they built the tower, they cast their thoughts together into the tower's defense system and became the eternal guard here, which is equivalent to making a part of their body into the tower of the sky. Now their bodies may be gone, which has led to the loss of all thought bodies. The out of control thought bodies lost most of their memory and intellect, relying only on initial commands and conditioned reflex actions. A pure energy creature is made of consciousness Determine the body, so losing memory means they will forget what they look like, only Holding a vague figure-just like the angel that the monarch brother sees now. The defense system is closed. The body is unknown and the combat instructions are interrupted. The opponent has become a blank instinct creature ... there is no threat . "

Sandora apparently knew something, and she knew what the guards were like when she was prompted by Alaya. Then he looked at me: "Although I lost my appearance and accurate body because I forgot my identity, the thought body can still maintain 10% of the original ontological characteristics. According to my observations, this angel should have been a female, so- —A Jun, if you pinch again, I will be jealous! "

"Um, what?" I quickly let go of my hand and looked around innocently, "... this ... this doesn't blame me!"

The crowds said that they knew nothing, and Bettis began to advise Sandora to go home to prepare the nail version.

"The tower's security level seems to have increased." Arayer suddenly spoke again, which saved my life. The slightly off-line angel sister could not realize the change in the surrounding atmosphere, and still dutifully reporting her findings. " Except for the mirror entrance, all areas up to the 500th floor of the Phantom Tower have been locked, and the crystal cluster cannot show the transmission options to those floors. "

"Wipe, it's really troublesome," Bingtis shook her arm, as if the fighting just made her hands feel a little bit sour. "Did you make this thing just to toss people to play-oh, I remember, you don't know What's going on in this place ... oh shit! What's going on! "

Sister Bing murmured and stopped abruptly, then suddenly yelled in surprise, attracting everyone's attention.

"What's your ghost name?" Sandora looked at the female hooligan dissatisfied. She was trying to communicate with the captured angel, hoping to evoke a little memory and the like, but was suddenly interrupted by the cry of Sister Bing , So quite unhappy.

"Body suggests that we leave this ghost place immediately," Bingtis raised his paw and waved separately in front of Sandorla and me. "Suggestion from the lungs: Look at your body."

"Body?" I glanced down and found nothing unusual. "Okay?"

"I x, you are the only one who is fine!" Bingtis suddenly dragged Sandora over and pointed at the other person's clothes. "Look at yourself! Her clothes are fading!"

I suddenly discovered at this moment that the sky blue dress on Sandora had turned gray-blue, and the color was still changing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"All the colors have faded," Monina's eyes quickly swept across the crowd, and her blood-red pupils were now black and gray. "I don't know when it started, the colors on everyone's body are becoming Black and white ... "

"This tower is assimilating the invaders! Get out!" Lin Xue suddenly reminded loudly that when she said this, her clothes had almost all faded out of her clothes, and they looked like old photos of the last century. , And then she yanked Arayer, "Don't be dazed, and send everyone in front of that mirror!"

The group of people with the slowest reaction also knew at this time that they should not stay here for a long time, and ran towards the crystal cluster that was starting. Fentice took out a small mirror and took a picture while running, and took my arm with joy: "诶, Chen, look at the eyes of your body, just like you! Black! Pure black! "

Sandora nearly slipped under her feet and said, "Why did I meet you like this!"

Bingtis haha ​​joyfully, pointing at Sandora's hair: "Your hair has also become white! Our two hairs are now the same! Oh my go, Chen, your angel has become a pure white It ’s a shadow! The whole transition color is gone! Little Bubbles? Little Bubbles are gone ... Oh ~ www.readwn.com ~ Hanging on Araiye, I ca n’t see her anymore ... "

My face was cold and sweaty, and I had the feeling that if I dried this product, I would be upgraded to three levels ...

What even made me crumble is that Qian Qian also reacted at this time, happily holding her face: "Ajun, Ajun, have I turned white?"

Baby, you are so white, okay! Don't mess up at this time!

While this weird "black and white assimilation" started quickly, the crystal clusters for teleportation seemed to be suppressed. Despite the continuous screams, the teleportation never started, and finally, Icetis couldn't help it, and raised it. His bible with chains and hitting corners slammed into the crystal cluster: "Madam recharges you! Mystery? Forty-five degrees oblique repair method!"

There was a pale (probably golden) holy light in the Bible. Just when I thought this strange hooligan finally killed the teleportation system, everyone was teleported to the mirror hall-this tm is OK!

At the moment of death, we finally got rid of this dangerous, weird phantom tower. (To be continued)

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