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Chapter 1082 escape

"That's not a real angel." Alaya looked at the enemy in the distance and repeated firmly, "These are all thoughts!"

Alaya's words made everyone stunned. I lowered my head and silently thought about whether I should complain about the word "missing body". It seems that the current situation is not suitable for complaining...

"It's just a projection?" Lin Xue frowned, "I see, I mean, why are there always interferences when predicting their weaknesses? It turns out they are a group of shadows with no past and no future... Dear mother, are a group of projections so powerful?

Are all the monsters in the Mysterious Side of the Old Empire? What level would a guy of this level be in the Mysterious Side of the Old Empire?"

"There are three middle and high-level commanders who are almost at the leader level." As Alaya said, he waved his hand to summon a huge Holy Light Hammer, which smashed an enemy released by Qian Qian directly into light scattered in the sky.

Wu: Our tactics are like this. Qianqian suppresses all the enemies in the field, and then she releases a few of them at a time, while the rest are responsible for concentrating fire to destroy these Xiling Angels with extremely strong vitality. During this period, Sando

La and her sister always maintain range skills to suppress the mental strength and luck of all enemies. They have a clear division of labor and a tacit understanding, and there will never be any deviation (after all, there are several non-combatant girls in the team who need to be protected). We are no longer the first.

This was the first such cooperative operation. As for non-combatants like Lin Xue, they were responsible for playing soy sauce in the center of the team, and holding the girl down while Xiaoxue took out two big balls of water and jumped around and shouted for cheers.

After learning that the person in front of them was not a physical apostle, everyone had no scruples in taking action. Originally, we had an undoubted advantage in terms of combat effectiveness (even if we had to protect several incompetent losers among us), the enemy

The only threat that can arise is that the opponent is at home, so when the fight is let go, the number of those Xiling Angels is quickly reduced. However, the opponent's survivability is indeed quite strong, and the power of the Holy Light is indeed the most suitable.

Due to the power to produce "protection" and "redemption" effects, when those enemies are fully defensive, it still takes a little effort to kill them instantly: after all, there are guys close to the boss level inside. What is the concept of being close to the boss level?

That is the level of the original 300 Commander. Just think about how difficult it is to kill three Sicaros instantly.

However, it was just because of its unexpectedly strong survivability that there was no suspense in this battle. In fact, after the number of enemies was reduced to half, even the immature little crow Medivh was put on the battlefield with confidence by her sister - that stupid crow

Birds also want to "help their masters fight bad guys" were her exact words.

Putting aside her intelligence, Medivh's combat power is actually not very weak. Although she is quite young, she can't help but eat this guy's essence of power from a true god - sometimes I feel that this bird probably has some kind of protagonist.

Halo. If you just dig around in the ground, you can dig out a panacea. If you eat it, it will increase your skill for tens of thousands of years. The impact of a giant bird hundreds of meters tall rushing into the battlefield is huge. Although it

He is not very good at concentrating his power. He cannot produce that kind of high-precision lethality and cannot cause much effective damage to the enemy. However, a giant energy ball carrying storm, arcane magic, shadow and magma is in his position.

There was chaos everywhere, which was definitely uncomfortable for those angels. Their originally neat formation was tossed about by the huge and noisy silly bird, and it soon became a mess. The silly bird's fighting style is particularly unrestrained: fight hard

He desperately used all the skills he could use. He rolled around in the enemy's position, scratched and scratched, yelled and screamed, then rushed back and gasped for a long time with his tongue hanging out. Then he rushed out and did it all over again...anyway

She can't die. This bird has left its human half in our protective circle. Now she is completely unkillable.

In this way, the little crow is not very stupid.

"Actually, the missing body should not have such a strong power." During the battle, Alaya explained to us through the spiritual connection, "But this tower has strengthened them. The enemy is using the magic energy of the entire tower to replenish their strength.

In addition, this weird space can also suppress intruders to a certain extent, making these thoughts bodies almost as difficult to deal with as the main body. The mysterious side of the old empire has many incredible methods, compared with the technological side that is easier to quantify and characterize.

Up, the warriors on the mysterious side are full of more variables, and it is easier to use flexible means to adjust the combat effectiveness of both the enemy and ourselves. In short... it is very troublesome to deal with them."

It's troublesome to say, but in fact there are not many enemies left now. I feel that these angels called "missing bodies" do not seem to have complete sanity - although they also show signs of communicating with each other, at least in the way of fighting

It seems very dull, which is also an important reason why the opponent has not been able to cause much substantial damage to us from the beginning of the battle to now. This may be because they are not the main body.

Under the roar of Pandora and Visca's artillery fire, as well as the violent beatings of the five-man group of protoss, the remaining six or seven groups of hostile angels finally lost their fighting power and turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated in the air.

The encounter came out of nowhere, and the process was twists and turns, but the outcome was quite satisfying and the encounter finally settled.

"Quack! Quack!" The huge crow's cry echoed everywhere. Feeling that she had made a great contribution, the silly bird began to flap its wings and run around wildly. The movement was as huge as ever. She ran for a full minute before she finally calmed down.

Standing in front of us, she lowered her huge beak and rubbed it against my face. I had given up on letting her distinguish the difference between a duck and a crow, and just tapped her beak approvingly.

...It's as hard as the armor plate of a battleship. I remember that two unlucky enemies were pecked to death by this stupid bird just now...

The chaotic energy around them quickly dissipated, and the distorted space returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, we were back on the first floor of the Phantom Tower. The huge and empty hall remained the same as before, with no trace of battle, as if the battle just now did not happen.

Same, the only change is that the ubiquitous mist has disappeared.

"It seems that we have obtained a prisoner of war." The faint hum of the Holy Light came from behind. Sandora turned her head and glanced, showing a strange smile. "Although it is just... a missing body. Alaya, what's wrong with this enemy?"

Didn’t it dissipate?”

The one who was called a prisoner of war by Shandora was the hostile angel that Little Bubble had just "captured" in a daze. I will call him Angel A for the time being. After all the enemies outside the defense line were destroyed, this captured enemy

was retained until the end. And strangely, as the surrounding energy field dissipated, this pure energy creature was still alive and even looked very energetic - he or she was trying to negotiate with Little Bubble to get back his or her

The long sword and the arcane orb, while the latter was begging for more shiny toys, and the communication between the two was a mess.

Alaya and Lin Xue went to check if there was any other abnormal energy in the hall. To ensure that we would not touch more defense facilities next time we took action, I looked at the man who was rigidly extending his arm to Little Bubble.

.Looks like a prisoner of war with low intelligence. The latter has a little room for free movement, but is basically still restricted. Qian Qian's eyes never leave this guy, while Sandora is sharpening her claws next to her, and her sister is already there.

I drew an Olympic ring on the little notebook I carry with me...

If there is any unexpected threat to this prisoner of war, he will definitely die in various ways.

"It's better to just kill her. It seems like she can't communicate." Qian Qian came to her conclusion after thinking for a while. I looked up and found that this girl's expression was as cold as ice. She was still in a personality switching state.

The enemy in your eyes is just a "useful but useless" item. If you feel unhappy, just kill it without any psychological pressure.

"The hostility seems to have been completely eliminated. What's going on?" Sandora poked Angel A's face with her claws. The other party made some evasive movements driven by instinct, but other than that, she seemed to completely ignore everything around her.

People were still reaching out to Little Bubble persistently. I asked Shandora and Qianqian to weaken their suppression of each other, but in the end, this weird enemy had no intention of fighting back.

What's more important is that experts like Sandora don't sense offensive consciousness from the other party - she has already put a soul mark on the latter. As long as the marked individual has a little hostility, a mental attack will occur, and

Now the brand has no response at all.

"Is it because the defense system is offline and he has no target?" My sister stuffed a piece of paper with the five Olympic rings on it into the opponent's clothes. "Okay, release the suppression, he can no longer fight."

Qian Qian coldly snorted, and Shandora stopped their respective powers together, and immediately turned into the curious girl who was laughing and laughing with boundless joy. She happily found a stick and poked Angel A: "Arjun, this

This guy is as soft as jelly!"

I quickly stopped this girl's reckless move: "Ahem, shadows also have human rights, don't do this." Then I squatted down and observed the prisoner. Even though the restraints were released, the prisoner did not fight at all as Sandora said.

Tendency, not to mention fighting tendency, Ya didn't even have the motivation to stand up. She just kept lying on the ground in the same position as before, and persistently stretched out a hand towards Little Bubble: the Holy Light Sword and Arcane Magic seemed to have been taken away.

The magic ball has become his biggest resentment. I have noticed something unusual about this enemy before: he or she does not seem to be a completely solidified entity, but an unclear shadow. Of course, the opponent has real abilities.

The body and wings that he touched looked almost the same as Alaya or other angels in terms of rough appearance, but... he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, as if he was separated by a layer of thick fog.

It's blurry, I'm sure this guy must have a face, but I just can't see clearly.

In addition, the body shape is quite androgynous, and it is also a bit blurry. The clothes he wears are not differentiated between men and women at all (it looks a bit like a modified military uniform). It is impossible to tell that this is a man or a woman, it is just ordinary.

The angel I have had the most contact with is Alaya. I instinctively feel that this angel should be a woman...she looks quite slender.

"Ajun, do you think this is a boy or a girl?" Qianqian actually thought about it with me (you said this is such a terrible thing! I actually had the same idea as this weird girl), came over and asked curiously

Said, while asking her, she pressed the other person's chest and muttered: "Well, it's so subtle, it feels like it's there but it's not there..."

I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly pushed the girl aside. Then I glanced at Ji Shanshan subconsciously: "You can't tell from the chest."

Ji Shanshan was coaxing Little Paopao to return the things to others. At this time, her whole body stiffened involuntarily, and she turned around and shouted at me: "Discourteous! Perverted! Dirty! This king... If this king hadn't died early, I would still be here."

It can grow longer!”

I silently glanced at Sister Pandora again: "Growth... depends on physical constitution..."

The two men, each measuring 1.2 meters tall, rushed over and one of them gave me a hammer.

"For energy creatures who have forgotten who they are, gender and appearance do not exist and are meaningless." Alaya checked around in the distance and finally came around to explain to us. "The missing body is like me.

A special phenomenon caused by high-level mysterious apostles, because they themselves can become pure energy creatures. High-level mysterious apostles are very good at controlling energy. We can use this talent to create pure energy creatures that are almost the same as their original bodies.

Energy clones are different from mass projections or mirror images. This clone has quite strong combat power, even under special circumstances. For example, in this tower, the clones are as powerful as the original body. The original bodies of these angels should be the builders of the Sky Tower.

After they built this tower, they cast their thoughts into the tower's defense system and became the eternal guards here, which is equivalent to letting part of their bodies become parts of the Sky Tower. Now their

The main body may no longer be there, which causes all thoughts to go out of control. The out-of-control thoughts lose most of their memory and consciousness, and only rely on initial commands and conditioned reflexes to act. A pure energy creature, whose body is determined by consciousness, therefore loses

Memory means that they will forget what they look like and can only maintain a vague figure - just like the angel that the monarch brother sees now. The defense system is closed. The main body is missing, and the combat instructions are interrupted. The opponent becomes

It has become a dazed instinctive creature...it no longer poses a threat."

Sandora obviously also knew some relevant knowledge. After Alaya prompted her, she understood the situation of these guards. Then she looked at me: "Although I have lost my appearance and accurate body due to forgetting my identity, my missing body is still there."

It can maintain **10% of its original physical characteristics. According to my observations, this angel was originally supposed to be a female, so——Ajun, if you pinch it again, I will be jealous!"

"Uh, what?" I quickly let go of my hand and looked around innocently, "...this...it's not my fault!"

Everyone said that they knew nothing, and Bingtis began to suggest that Sandora go home and prepare a nail version.

"The security level of the tower seems to have been increased." Alaya suddenly spoke again, which saved my life. The angel sister, who was slightly out of touch, was not aware of the change in the surrounding atmosphere and was still dutifully reporting her findings. "Except

Outside the mirror entrance, all areas up to the 500th floor of the Phantom Tower are locked, and the crystal cluster does not show the teleportation options to those floors at all."

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Bingtis shook her arms, as if her hands were a little sore from the battle just now. "Did you build this thing just to torment people? Oh, I remembered, you don't know this place either.

What's going on...Oh shit! What's going on!"

Sister Bing's muttering stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, and then she suddenly shouted in surprise, attracting everyone's attention.

"What the hell is your name!" Sandora looked at the female hooligan dissatisfied. She was trying to communicate with the captured angel, hoping to evoke a little bit of his memory, but was suddenly interrupted by Sister Bing's ghostly scream.

, so I was quite unhappy.

"I suggest that we leave this hellish place immediately." Bingtis raised his paw and waved it in front of my eyes and Sandora's. "I suggest you from the bottom of your heart: take a look at your own body."

"Body?" I looked down and found nothing unusual. "Are you okay?"

"Holy shit, you're the only one who's okay!" Bingtis suddenly pulled Sandora over and pointed at her clothes, "See for yourself! Her clothes are fading!"

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

"All the colors have faded." Monina's eyes quickly swept over everyone, and her blood-red pupils were now glowing with black and gray. "I don't know when it started, but the colors on everyone's bodies are turning into black and white...

…”

"This tower is assimilating the intruders! Get out!" Lin Xue suddenly reminded loudly. When she said this, the clothes on her body had almost faded all the color, becoming like an old photo from the last century.

, and then she pulled Alaya fiercely, "Stop being in a daze, and quickly teleport everyone to the mirror!"

The most unresponsive guys in the group also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and they all ran towards the activated crystal cluster. Bingtis took out a small mirror and took a look at it while running, and he happily grabbed my arm: "Hey

, Chen, look at my eyes, they are the same as yours! Black! Pure black!"

Sandora almost slipped and fell over: "How did I get to know such a weirdo like you!"

Bingtis laughed and pointed at Sandora's hair: "Your hair has also turned white! We both have the same hair now! Oh, let me go, Chen, your angel has turned pure white.

There’s a shadow! There’s no transitional color all over the body! Where’s Little Bubble? Little Bubble is gone again… Oh, it’s hanging on Alaya’s body, I can’t even see her…”

My face was covered in cold sweat, and I felt like if I killed this guy, I would be upgraded to three levels in a row...

What made me collapse even more was that Qianqian also reacted at this time and held her face happily: "Arjun, Arjun, have I turned white?"

Baby, you are already fair, okay? Don’t cause trouble at this time!

At the same time as this weird "black and white assimilation" started quickly, the crystal cluster used for teleportation also seemed to be suppressed. Although it kept making harsh screams, the teleportation never started. Finally, Bingtis couldn't help it anymore and swung his hand.

His own Bible with chains and horns hit the crystal cluster hard: "I'll recharge it for you! Secret skill? Impact repair method at an angle of 45 degrees!"

The Bible burst out with a burst of pale (maybe originally golden) holy light. Just when I thought this weird gangster had finally killed the teleportation system, everyone was teleported to the Hall of Mirrors - this is okay!

At a critical moment, we finally escaped from this dangerous and weird phantom tower.!~!


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