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Chapter 552 Retrospective Emotions (2/3)

 This is also the case for most other virtual realm enhancements. For example, some people are very ugly and scary in the eyes of others. Even if they are handsome in reality, they will become ugly and terrible after being uncontrollably converted into virtual realm projections.

Terrible monster.

Essentially, this is the power of virtual reality.

Because of the fluctuations caused by extreme emotions, part of the power of the virtual realm overflows onto these projections.

If it were in the virtual realm, the enhancement might not be so bizarre. Just like Ian himself, such a crazy person would be just an ordinary little ball in the virtual realm.

But it was precisely because the Awak Territory at this time was in the gap between virtual reality and reality that such a strange existence as phantom was born.

"If I become a phantom, what will my phantom look like and how strong should it be?"

Ian thought about this possibility for a while, then smiled and shook his head: "That's it. The phantom with sanity is the strongest. In a form like Viscount Avak, he can not only exert his own strength and skills, but also fail."

Won't die."

"That is the complete form of the psychic technology of 'Phantom Army'."

At this moment, he deliberately moved a little outside.

Although it seemed that he accidentally escaped the protection of the patrol knight team just to check the surrounding environment...

But in fact, Hua An and Frost Butterfly are hiding behind Ian.

Mo Feng is still recording the virtual reality change data in Azure City. After all, she really has a mission, and she also needs this fairy lady to write the final investigation report of the investigation team. As we all know, the person outside the laboratory is responsible for writing the report.

No one will bother you.

In short, Ian is dangerous enough, whether in reality or openly.

The danger is so great that I can face the enemy's attack quietly and quietly.

The person controlling those phantoms and strange beasts obviously noticed Lu Qian's slightly "reckless" movement. I also guessed that it might be a trap - but if you step back, we all know whether it is successful or not.

The strength and execution of that team.

Whoosh - Accompanied by the gentle sound of wind, the Iron-clawed Honey Badger and the two phantoms walked through the shadows between the buildings in Azure City. Their movements were quiet and sound, especially when covered by all kinds of strange phantom sounds, even if

The elite patrol knight brigade may also discover it.

Their movements are extremely slow. If someone had turned on clairvoyance, just Lu Qianhua, they would have to wait for the other party to launch an attack before they could notice it.

Lu Qian was exactly their target. They saw this giant honey badger, which was about 1.7 meters tall, waving its pair of alloy claws, leaping tens of meters, and pounced from the side and front of many years ago.

Even the armor of the transport vehicle may not be able to stop that blow. Even if the armor is strong, the people outside will definitely suffer heavy losses.

But Awak had already locked the opponent's position based on Ian's report. The moment the Iron-clawed Honey Badger came to kill me, I also moved and waved my small sword to come behind Ian to greet him - I can

The seventh energy level is enough to block the strength of the Knights of Viscount Lu Qianhua alone, and even the honey badger can be pushed away.

"It's right. That strength and hardness... is it mechanical?!"

Lu Qianhua's expression changed slightly. I could already clearly see the image of the strange beast behind my eyes. It was all white and gray. There was not much difference between it and the honey badger I wanted except that it was smaller. There was only a cruel and ruthless taste in its big purple eyes.

There is blood light, but what is really strange is its arms.

In addition to the matte sharp alloy claws, the arms of the giant honey badger are also extraordinary.

Because Avak fought it with all his strength, the fur and flesh on the surface of the honey badger's arms were torn apart by the knight's wind blade, but hidden above the innermost layer of flesh and blood was a silver metal structure.

.

This is a pair of alchemical prosthetics made of ordinary alloys. The bottom is inlaid with crystalless source material pipes to increase the strength of regression. It is the strong material and huge strength of the strange alchemical arms that allow the honey badger to go head-to-head with Ah.

Wakclaw swords intersect.

If it were Avak, or other members of the Patrol Knight Brigade, and we were thinking about how small the strength difference was, and we fought it head-on, the result would be that it would be clawed to pieces.

"It's boring. Do you remember that it's only the Spiritual Weapons Church that hates playing with prosthetic bodies? The Dragon Worshiping Cult also hates it..."

However, before Lu Qianhua was initially surprised, she had to suppress the strange beast with ease: "To be honest, when you get older, you will probably hate it too."

"But your arms are still a little weaker now."

As for the fact that two more white shadows passed by both sides of me and the honey badger and rushed towards Ian, the knight was not worried at all.

Sure enough, the phantom of a woman who was too small and holding a carpenter's knife was quickly suppressed by the firepower of the patrol knights, and was unable to retreat for a while.

But it is strong and weak, as if it has never fallen like this - which proves that in the eyes of many people, the original body of the phantom is extremely tough and has never been defeated. It can even be said that it is quite majestic.

A woman worthy of admiration and gratitude.

There was no way long-range attacks could penetrate its defense. In the first place, seven gun-wielding knights joined forces to stop it.

But the other man's phantom turned into a gust of wind, passed by countless bullets, and continued to pounce on Ian, who seemed to be unresponsive, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

Then, the sharp thorns turned into your hands were like the rainstorm trying to stab those years of "reaction time".

Ian responded in a 'hurried' manner, taking a few steps forward and 'just in time' dodging a small portion of the phantom man's spiked attack.

But even so, when I was attacked, I was still hit by an attack on my shoulder.

Buzz - The air-trailing armor blocked the blow, but a big dent appeared.

If it were the standard armor of a special patrol knight, it would probably be pierced by it.

"It's boring. Is that a sewing needle?"

Ian, who seemed to react in time, was making a regressive analysis and evaluation of the man behind his eyes who looked ordinary, but was extremely slow and had a very tough body: "Your fingers turned into sewing needles, attacking

The power is quite weak, and it can actually almost pierce the Sky-Entertaining Armor when you have the blessing of useless source matter."

The original body of that phantom man should be a very irritable man who is good at housework. The knitting needle under your finger is proof of this, and your tough body can even ignore the shock wave of the alchemy cannon.

That should be the projection of your tenacity in the virtual world. Many people think you are very weak, so the projection is so tenacious.

But the real reason why Lu Qian deliberately acted was just to observe the other person less, or because of her precognitive vision.

Under that phantom... there was no strong emotion lodged there.

The seventh ability that is enough to trigger precognitive vision...the emotion of the ability to 'recall the past'!

Ian's precognitive vision has been degraded by the knowledge of the small labyrinth of the South China Sea and post-era civilization. I can see "images of the past" from some emotional things and even people.

So far, Ian has not seen too few things with that kind of conditions... On the contrary, there are many people, whether it is the pirate captain An Shaoer, or the corpse of his father in that life, or even in the small maze in the South China Sea,

Neither the remains of the seven elders nor the insect hive body of the younger elder contained such weak emotions.

The same goes for that phantom.

The phantom was still attacking, and Ian was still advancing. I even drew my sword, and could only block every thrust of the man's phantom with both hands, and my skills with fists and feet were obviously inferior to those when holding a sharp blade.

But Ian is a slow learner.

Although I moved forward step by step, my steps became more and more steady each time, and I could even gradually fend off the phantom's ghostly piercing attacks and launch one or two counterattacks.

Even Mikael, who had been observing from the side, was not surprised by that kind of learning speed: [I was really proficient in boxing and kicking as soon as I finished - also, at that age, I was good at alchemy and inscription, and I was also good at swordsmanship.

It’s already very outrageous, but how many seconds was it? My bare-handed block was already in effect]

【How come there are no people in that world who are so slow to learn?】

The person controlling the phantom's retreat also felt unbelievable at this moment.

We originally thought that the raid would definitely kill a key figure in that brigade - in fact, we almost succeeded, we almost killed the leading observation bachelor.

But now, things have taken a strange turn.

The phantom man silently stretched out his claws, and its seven sharp fingers flew forward, stabbing towards Ian's eyes and the breathing holes of the armor. There was a sharp cold light at the top that could hurt the soul.

It caught a flaw in Ian's body, and at the cost of Lu Qian grabbing his wrist with his other hand, it was about to pierce his eyes for many years.

But at this moment, Frost Butterfly appeared next to Lu Qian holding an ice shield.

The big goblin was like a floating shield, always waiting for the opportunity. Although the phantom man's attack shattered the ice shield, the offensive stalled - and at this moment, Hua An appeared, and the big goblin sister held the ice shield tightly in her hand.

The staff turned into a parasol, with a lead-gray source mixed with spiritual energy, was like a chain surrounding it layer by layer, shrouding the phantom.

‘Spirit-Sealing Imprisonment’ is a spiritual skill often used by goblins. Apart from the relatively long charging time, it has no shortcomings. It is also the skill Hua An showed when he captured the phantom sniper later.

The phantom was imprisoned in place, and all connections with it, whether from the virtual realm or from reality, were all interrupted.

——Damn it, I had a plan and exposed less information!

For a moment, the field of vision was completely white, and the controller was shocked and angry. We never thought that there would be no seventh-level goblins and patrol knights acting together.

If we can still contact others, we may be able to obtain information about Viscount Tres.

But now, everyone is divided and fighting on their own.

"very good."

Before losing the last signal, the phantom controller heard Ian's voice, which was so intense that it almost sounded like he was being attacked: "That way, you should be able to know what these hiding rats are doing.

Method to control the phantom."

(End of chapter)

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