The way Ingula fired was so stiff, she was comparable to a traffic star with nothing but a face, but every bullet she fired accurately hit the golden, between liquid and solid state.
The non-Newtonian fluid monster between.
She seemed to be playing an ancient shooting game at this time, but compared to the simple target that only required judging hostages and terrorists, what he had to judge at this time was the "timeline".
In his field of vision, he could see more than a dozen ooze monsters at almost every moment, but less than a quarter of them were actually located on her timeline.
"There is no empty gun. I was right. They are all false. Only this is true..." Integra muttered in a way that even the level 3 ear of Sequence 3 could not hear clearly, but Grove understood it clearly.
I feel that Integra's mental state is changing.
"ceremony!"
This was the first thought that came to Grove's mind.
At the same time, some things that had not been figured out finally became clear at this time.
The worry in his heart dissipated a little, but Grove still speeded up his movements unconsciously.
Grove painted the mosquito coils at a faster pace, but the MI9 rookies immediately became uncomfortable.
It would only be enough to destroy the golden pipes under their feet, but those golden ooze monsters caused them huge trouble.
Because these gadgets seem to be completely unaffected by physical attacks, and the spells of the Arbiter path will dissipate immediately as soon as they leave the realm of order constructed by the first law, but those ooze monsters entering the realm of order will cause the grid of the realm to be maintained.
His Royal Highness Rolf brings a burden.
These mid- and low-sequence Extraordinaries can only separate some of them to get stuck at the boundary of the realm of order, using ineffective human wall tactics to stop those ooze monsters. In terms of heart, these ooze monsters
The actual combat power is equivalent to that of a magical creature of about Sequence 7. Under normal circumstances, any Extraordinary person on the scene can easily be challenged. However, in this environment, three "judges" have been injured.
At this time, Grove is riding a tiger. Although he can give up maintaining the field of light, only maintain the field of order, and use the rest of his abilities for fighting, the price is that except for Integra, no one who can survive will be more than
four people.
He is not the kind of Madonna-type character who will show kindness at critical moments, but once his subordinates die, he has to face the suppression of Libra and Ooze Monster at the same time. At that time, he wanted to find time to destroy the pipeline on the ground.
The efficiency will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.
Even if he brought a lot of charms, he couldn't withstand such consumption.
Integra doesn't care about Grove's entanglement. With each bullet hit, her self-confidence is growing. As she becomes more and more skillful in judging the timeline of each monster,
Her movements became less stiff.
Gradually, she no longer just selected and compared one by one, but handed over part of the judgment to instinct, and only made the final review and proofreading, and she could easily select those monsters in the real timeline.
I have to thank the types of monsters here. The ooze monsters are very oppressive and have excellent resistance. Under the domain coverage of the Arbiter path feature at the first sequence level, it is simply a nightmare for mid- to low-sequences.
But for Integra, this kind of guy who has obvious differences in each one and is not very fast is simply the most suitable target for the "Let's find fault" game.
Gradually realizing that Integra was just a member of MI9 who was "playing", but there was no leisure to complain. More than 20 people spontaneously divided into three teams, one group rested, one group cut the floor, and one group blocked the ooze monster.
I have to say that people in the military are different from wild Extraordinaries. They are first-class in terms of discipline and cooperation. Even the use of spells and extraordinary items is just right. Integra didn't even do anything.
I saw two people attacking the same target at the same time.
However, no matter how tacit cooperation is, it is only cooperation after all. Spiritual consumption can be recovered through a semi-meditative state, but mental fatigue is not so easy to recover.
When Grove's act of "painting mosquito coils" completely plowed through the twisted tubes on the ground like blood vessels, MI9 had already suffered two deaths and seven serious injuries, and the rest had at least minor injuries.
However, despite such casualties, it was not without results. As the pipes were destroyed, the viscous liquid in the golden lake in the center of the cabin became less and less.
If when we came in, everyone was still thinking about whether those pipelines transported liquids to all parts of the ship, or concentrated them here, then now, it seems that there is no need to say more.
"It's over!" Grove saw that the liquid in the lake finally bottomed out, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He held a black iron-colored spell in his hand, and recited it again in the dual realm of order and the sun.
A new mantra——
"distortion!"
As the stimulating spell fell, Grove threw the black talisman towards the golden scale, and the bright feeling in the entire hall seemed to be cast into a haze.
But it only happened for a moment, just like an old-fashioned incandescent lamp flickering due to unstable voltage. It stopped responding for a moment, but in Grove's hands, the one that seemed to be surrounded by angel wings appeared again.
Golden spear.
After entering this room, Grove discovered that Libra has the power of "balance". Any attack that does not exceed its limit will be balanced, divided, and shared equally. Although he was prepared, for the sake of safety, he still chose
First, the obvious energy pipes in the room were destroyed.
As the Lawyer's Path Talisman given by His Majesty the King was activated, a crack was briefly opened in the balance of authority, and at the right time, he threw out the spear in his hand.
but……
Snapped!
The black bullet accurately hit the tip of the spear. Although it only took a moment, the bullet was completely evaporated, but there was still a black energy wrapped around the spear of light.
Although its duration was so short, it finally slowed down the spear by half a beat. It was this half beat that made the scales react and spread it evenly to every creature in the room.
"Integula!" Grove glared at the girl and shouted in confusion, but Integula turned the pistol in his hand and said with a smile:
"What, my ejaculation is quite accurate!"
"Why?" The electric light in Grove's eyes seemed to have turned into reality, but Integra spread his hands, stepped on the golden pipes with some disgust, walked slowly to the scales, and said helplessly:
"Can you use your rusty brain to think carefully about why the core of this ghost ship is a scale? Do you think this thing is a characteristic of the Hand of Order or a characteristic of the Balancer?"
"You mean, this is not the core of the ship?" Grove calmed down, but Integra shook his head and said:
"No, it is here, but not this scale! And I'm sure you will regret it if you destroy the scale!"