Technician's Manual Chapter 500

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"It turns out that the gospel has warned me to leave Ash from the beginning."

Igula retreated behind the wall of the legendary magician, heard An Nan muttering when changing the magazine, frowned and asked, "How did I warn you?"

"Do you still remember my "Art List" reward?"

The shy second lady Donna blushed, and she spat out metal bullets in a reserved manner, passing over the shoulders of the legendary magician like a spring breeze, ripples on the pursuer's sanctuary barrier.

An Nan's voice was mixed with the boiling sound of gunfire, as if he suddenly woke up to the correct solution after the exam: "One is the "Eye of Disaster Wisdom", and the other is the "tongue of liberation". "

"You don't seem to have used these two rewards very much." Igula opened the Gospel Book and consumed Gospel Points to quickly restore her magic power. In order to drive the three-winged magic spirit, he even used silver magic power and golden magic power as fuel, but it was a desperate gamble. Instead, the rapid consumption of magic power made him dizzy, and his soul was even weak enough to make him want to think. To hug' this weak thought.

"The Eye of Calamity can identify calamities in others, and the Tongue of Liberation can verbally terminate any contract if both parties wish. An Nan said briskly: "In addition to the number one work in the "Art List", the Gospel's suggestion is actually very obvious - this person is very troublesome, you should quickly cut off your relationship with him and leave him. "

"It's obvious, why didn't you see it?"

"I see it," Annan said. "But I don't accept the Gospel's advice. My favorite thing to do is go against the Gospel."

"It's completely irrefutable." The fraudster mocked: "In our blood moon, a determined dreamer like you will be on the emergency list or even open a blood moon trial for you alone."

"However, the Gospel is indeed a more advanced country than the Blood Moon in this regard. It actually sent ten Sanctuaries to encircle and suppress us. This pomp is not inferior to the Blood Moon Trial."

boom!

While they were talking, a shot blasted Alice's head. A faint green flame ignited from the broken neck, condensing Harvey's face.

Although this body is cold and burning, it still looks forward to the time when it burns out.

Bones, nerves, muscles, skin... just like a seamstress improvising, Alice is back to her original shape in an instant, her skin can be broken, her pupils are sparkling, her lips are crystal clear and moist, and her hair is soft and sassy!

But everyone at the funeral knows what a heavy price is hidden under this beauty: Harvey, who is one with Alice, is using his own body to repair the dead body!

He is extracting his own bones, bone marrow, muscles, nerves, skin, and blood to fill in the emptiness of Alice! Although the necromancer must have a way to restore his wear and tear, but now in the battle, if Harvey uses "self" too much, then he can only rely on Alice to take care of him. .

After all, the idea of ​​using the living to restore the dead is anomalous, grotesque, and terrifying. A normal person would never have such an idea, just like you wouldn't feed a newly bought doll with your own blood, even if you sacrifice It should also be sacrificed for something more important.

So like Alice's growing pale stubble, they can feel Harvey's thoughts very directly - it's not that Alice is more valuable than him, it's that he feels that the world has no value at all.

As for the consequences of possible self-destruction... It's like you ask a person who eats instant noodles to pay attention to the nutritional mix, but he already eats instant noodles, how can he care about nutrition?

Alice pushed her right hand, and the shadow of the underground hall swept away like a torrent. Harvey has quietly unlocked the "Shadow Spirit", the fourth arm of the "Shackles of the Ghost King". Even if there is no related magic spirit, he can directly control the power of shadows, bind the enemy's shadow, and even drown the enemy by virtual reality!

This is the real horror of the first reward "Ghost King Shackles" in the "Family List" - it allows necromancers to ignore the barriers of the magic faction, and master the power of other magic factions by switching the necromancer class, and there is no need to Collecting other magic spirits to assist can play a miraculous effect, it can be called the beggar version of the whole faction magician!

In the underground hall, except for the throne, other places are dark and dark. The shadows that Alice can use are everywhere. In addition, most miracles are difficult to defend against shadows. Harvey's attack power at this time can be regarded as the first in the funeral. .

But this geographical advantage is still not worth mentioning under the crushing of absolute strength.

Intensive gunshots, blazing white flames, and the attacks of the Sanctuary Warlocks instantly annihilated the torrent of shadows. No matter how ordinary an attack is, with the blessing of the space sanctuary, it also possesses miraculous destructive power.

At the moment when they fought back, Alice sneaked into the shadows to avoid the counterattack. At the same time, the sound of gunshots sounded from the other side. The handsome blue-haired youth ran and jumped among the legendary magicians. The double guns sounded like a music box. The Sanctuary could not be broken, but the blooming white mist could still block their vision.

Pan Ji's self-created miracle is also his exclusive miracle - Melting!

The older he looks, the more Frost Mana he can obtain, raising his combat power to the three-wing level!

Igula suddenly looked at the swordsmanship sanctuary who was drawing his sword, and then the swordsmanship sanctuary aimed at An Nan and slashed far away, but the sanctuary behind him suddenly collapsed, just like he killed himself!

"Instantly reverse the attack target of the Sanctuary Warlock... it is the three-winged psychic spirit." An Nan exclaimed: "You should have only gone to the remote airspace once, and you have such a harvest?"

"With the help of a swordsman, I was lucky to get something in the adventure." Igula was so weak that he had to lean against the wall. "I didn't expect there were good people among the magicians."

"You got help the first time you went to the remote airspace. You are so lucky."

"I'm not taking advantage of it in vain. He asked me how to have a good relationship with my troubled brother. I gave a lot of good advice." Igula said: "And, if I'm lucky, I won't be reduced to being here with me. You are in hell."

Don't look at the funeral procession and it seems that they can barely resist the attacks of the Sanctuary magicians, but this is because they are protected by the hostages - those legendary magicians who are sitting still.

Legendary magicians hardly respond to the outside world, but everyone can see that they have a close relationship with the gods, and this relationship is almost obvious at a glance - they are the energy tanks of the gods.

In the past, everyone thought that the Gospel was a system operated by the omniscient weaver. However, after seeing the scene in the underground hall, they knew that the Gospel kingdom did not depend on any gods and emperors at all, but all miracles created by the working people.

The Gospel, this great miracle that covers the whole country and spreads to all people, which can be called the cornerstone of civilization, is the common result of all the legendary magicians who have been used as fuel throughout the ages! It is they who burn up their own driving spirits day and night, so that the gospel can walk the earth and shine on all living beings!

As for whether these legendary magicians were persecuted or brainwashed, everyone has their own guesses, but Igula thinks no, they are resources.

For these legendary magicians standing at the pinnacle of mortals, studying the knowledge of gods and building the angel ladder is probably the only temptation that can fill the emptiness in their hearts.

It is a win-win business to increase what they want and give what they need. The gods work because of their devotion, and they peep into the higher landscape because of the gods. However, even as an energy tank, they are taking great risks - the gods are so vast, and the will of them who are close to the gods has long been assimilated and dissolved.

In Igula's eyes, even if they look different and are of different ages, there is no noise in the minds of these legendary magicians that can be called 'personality', only the same voice remains: the gospel.

By the way, the Sanctuary Warlocks who are currently fighting the funeral also have this sign of 'noise noise reduction' - their emotional fluctuations are pitifully low, like the original strange stones, gradually carved into the same crafts . When they become legendary magicians, they will also become the next generation of energy tanks.

However, if they were deceived by the gospel, it would be too much to look down on the magician. Not to mention how much help they get from the Gospel, if there is no Gospel, then most of the people here have no hope of advancing to the legend at all.

And they may not choose Nabistin, and they must have guessed the truth of the gospel, but since they have come, they must bear the consequences of making a choice.

At this time, Igula suddenly remembered Annan's words: "Every choice you make is the path arranged by the gospel for you, and you don't even realize it... Those who can choose are considered human, and those who follow blindly are just bugs. ”

The cheater shook his head and looked back at the battlefield in the underground hall.

In any case, it is precisely because of these legendary magician card energy bars that they can deal with the funeral until now. Sanctuary magicians dare not attack legendary magicians, it is not that legendary magicians are fragile items - in fact, if they could hold damage legends, Annan and the others would have done so - Sanctuaries more like they don't want to disturb 'Legends who are focusing on work.

And An Nan and the others could only rely on legendary magicians to build a line of defense, and could not make further use of these strategic weapons. The legendary body surface has a layer of sanctuary that is completely close to the body. Unless the legendary mana is exhausted, the legendary body cannot be touched at all.

But they can only do so much.

The sanctuary magician blocked the only passage, and the ten sanctuary magicians were not in a hurry at all, and slowly wasted time with them. There is a time limit for the melting of the Panji, and Harvey's 'cold fire' state lasts for a long time, and he can't work hard. Igula used a three-wing spell to deplete the magic power again, and Annan's own combat power only has two wings - At her age, the two-wing artisan is already very powerful. If Igula and Harvey hadn't got the colorful tail feathers, their combat power would not be able to catch up with An Nan!

Their injuries are also increasing, and it is only a matter of time before their defeat.

"Speaking of which," Igula said, "their target is only Annan, right?"

"That's right," An Nan said calmly, "so you have to die to protect me."

"If it is Yaxiu, it will definitely not affect us."

"Yes, that's why I like him." An Nan said, "But if it's Yaxiu, you won't give up on him."

"Crepe-"

"If you can persuade Ban Ji to live alone, I'm willing to let you all go." Zi Moth smiled and said, "If only Ban Ji and I go to hell, it would still be a little lonely. And it's you, knowing that you're going to die, you're a procrastinator. Let others go to **** for a while, or simply die?"

The fraudster suddenly asked, "What if the person here is Yaxiu?"

"Whatever you choose, I will choose."

Igula sighed helplessly and stood up forcibly, "The last question before dying - if everything can be repeated, will you listen to the warning of the gospel?"

"There is boundless darkness around, how can the moths not put out the fire?" An Nan said while changing the clip: "However, I will at least use the "tongue of liberation" to help him get rid of his troubles in advance. "

"In that case, he doesn't need to face it now—"

-leave.

Ash reached out to hug and only hugged half of Liz.

The sniper bullet of the Sanctuary tore this young body from the middle.

His heart was also torn apart.

split into two.

Liz was blown out by the wind, and she stretched out her hand through the rain curtain, as if she was coquettishly hugging Ash.

Yaxiu directly dropped the sword, ignoring the blows from all directions, and stretched out his hand almost dislocated, as if this hand was kept until now to keep her from leaving.

leave.

do not leave.

do not leave me.

Spa, Rekindling, Recasting, Special Favor, Music Sword, Mechanization, Super Regeneration, Centennial Treants, Mud Embryo... Dozens of healing miracles of different factions popped up in Yaxiu's mind, each of which can heal broken bodies. Injuries, each one can save Liz's life. He had suffered more serious injuries than this when he was in Broken Lake Prison, and as long as he was treated in time, his skin would even be better than before.

This is a world full of miracles, everything is too late, and the meaning of miracles is to fill regrets!

His gaze passed through the rain screen with the palm of his hand, and he saw Liz's lips twitching as if to say 'don't be afraid'.

Then, he saw that the space around Liz was collapsing, as if a vortex appeared.

Liz was sucked in.

His palm grabbed an empty space, because his movements were too distorted, and he was directly thrown out by Ya Feikong motorcycle. The motorcycle flew into the end of the journey, connected to the parking apron of Tianqing Lane, and collided with other floating cars; while Ash stayed on the bridge and was thrown back into the city of the gods, stopping forever at the end. before the line.

On the icy ground covered by rain, there are only 1.5 families.

space transfer.

He recognized it.

Although Sanctuary Warlocks can be proficient in the field of space development, it is still difficult to carry out temporary space teleportation of living bodies, either with the help of other magic spirits, such as the cold glow of the Long Spear Sanctuary, or simply by teleporting dead objects, such as gun bullets.

If no coordinates are specified, then living things are either torn apart by space turbulence, or sent to any possible location, such as the sky above 100 meters, or the soil in the interlayer.

The feeling of space teleportation is more terrifying than being washed by a front-loading washing machine. Liz must be so uncomfortable that she wants to cry?

For some reason, such an untimely thought suddenly popped up in Yaxiu's mind.

He struggled to get up, the Sanctuaries silently surrounding him. The half of the doll's body that was being drenched in the rain, like cotton sprouting from it, was pinched by the barrel of the spear, the cotton scattered and the doll shattered.

"Don't be afraid, the noise has been eliminated." Sanctuary said: "Now we will welcome Yayin back to the palace."

"Not afraid."

Yaxiu murmured in the rain: "There is nothing to be afraid of anymore."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and cut to the neck of the Lance Sanctuary, holding the spear with his left hand, and the avatar suddenly appeared from the sky and shaved off. At the same time, the extreme speed of the three directions made the Lance Sanctuary only have time to open the Sanctuary, but it was actually cut open by Yaxiu's hand knife. , even the throat was cut open by the boiling anger!

Fist Claw Faction.

Raging Sword.

When the spear sanctuary covered his neck and exited the battlefield for treatment, other sanctuaries also launched a siege without hesitation. Yaxiu grabbed the wrist of the swordsmanship sanctuary on the left, and controlled his long sword to cut through the earthen barrier that was tying Yaxiu's legs. Then launched the 'sword body barrier' to block several bullets and melee attacks, and successfully captured the sword at the moment when the barrier was broken, drawing a space ink mark.

Swordsmanship faction.

Heart pen.

Sword body barrier.

The fist and claw sanctuary that attacked Yaxiu suddenly stagnated for a second, and was gently brought to the shooting area of ​​the gun art sanctuary by Yaxiu. domain body.

Time faction.

Second time magic.

Yaxiu pierced the core of the miracle of the waterfall with a sword, and the disintegrating water flow shot the surrounding sanctuary like a bullet, completely destroying their siege formation; inducing the attack direction of the light of destruction, destroying the chain vines on the ground that were trying to imprison him.

Water faction.

Light faction.

After a fierce battle of lightning and flint, Yaxiu turned his head and saw that the Sanctuary magicians were still densely blocking him. They seemed to be more than the rain in the sky, completely obscuring Ash's sky.

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"It's okay, I'm not afraid at all," he said.

After he let go of the heart and accepted Yayin's stay, he finally gained the power to fight against fate again, but the only thing in his body that belonged to him was also rapidly depleting.

It contains his past, ego, Jian Ji, Liz, Igula, An Nan... Yayin will hollow out all the noise in it, leaving only a perfect and clean six-star body.

If I can protect you, then I will forget you.

If I can hug you, then I will lose you.

Annan, Igula, Harvey, Pan Ji, are you also fighting hard? Are you complaining? Are you afraid?

do not be afraid.

I will come.

Ye Yu is dead, the air is dead, and Ash is about to die.

Chapter end