Chapter 683: Talent Sequence 200: Speaker (please vote for this big chapter)
He Ao held the gun body with his hand, stood up slowly, and looked at the shadowmaker behind him who was pierced by the spear.
The shadowmaker stared at him blankly with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.
His face was frozen in surprise, and he seemed to have lost his life.
And at this moment, He Ao suddenly turned to one side.
stop--
The slender bone needle flew past his cheek and pierced into a small door not far behind him, causing a splash of bright sparks.
"You...how..."
The shadowmaker's stiff lips moved up and down, as if he wanted to find out how He Ao discovered his "pretending to be dead", or perhaps wanted to ask He Ao why he was not affected by the tainted babble.
However, he did not ask in the end because He Ao had already walked in front of him.
Only the old man's calm eyes remained in his eyes. In those deep eyes, it was like the tranquility before the eruption of a volcano.
He Ao reached out and grasped the handle of the gun in front of the shadow maker, and suddenly pulled out the spear. At the same time, he stretched out his hand, pinched the shadow maker's chin, and pulled his face to the top of his head.
The words he originally wanted to ask were all interrupted, and the film maker could only squeeze out one sentence with difficulty, "No... please..."
However, his words did not affect He Ao's movements at all. He closed his eyes and tried to avoid it all, and then He Ao gently opened his eyelids.
Even though he avoided it like this, he still saw the twisted lines painted on the top out of the corner of his eye.
The moment he saw this line, his body froze and his whole body twitched uncontrollably.
Holding the spear in his hand, He Ao took a few steps back and stared at the shadowmaker calmly.
The carbine he just fired destroyed the core energy gathering point of the Shadow Maker.
This blow severely injured Taiying Man, causing him to almost lose control of his body. He could only barely deliver a final sneak attack, but it did not kill him.
At this moment, in the field of vision of the divine consciousness, the three remaining secondary energy gathering points of the Shadow Cutting Man are flashing with a faint light, struggling to maintain the fragile vitality of this body.
It was by seeing these energy flows that He Ao could accurately judge that the shadow-cutting man was just pretending to be dead, so he escaped the sneak attack.
But he also knew that this was the last trick that Shadow Cutting Man could unleash.
The flickering and dim energy network means that the shadow cutter is standing on the dividing line between hell and the human world.
And He Ao's action of helping him "raise his head" was to stand beside him and give him a gentle push.
The Shadowmaker does not call the pollution monster the 'servant of God' claimed by the Evolutionary Slave, which proves that he has no faith in the so-called 'god'.
It can be seen from the fact that he has no scruples in using the pollution of gods to deal with He Ao.
Under normal circumstances, followers of the evil god will have a certain degree of resistance to the evil god's pollution, or in other words, because they have been actively enduring the evil god's pollution, they have gained a certain ability to withstand specific pollution.
The higher the level of believers, the stronger their endurance. Of course, it can also be said that it is precisely because they have stronger endurance that they survived, accepted more 'gifts' from the evil god, and became high-level believers.
The Shadow Cutting Man is not a believer in the existence behind those sinuous lines. As a 'disbeliever', his resistance to the pollution of sinuous lines will not be much better than an ordinary C-level.
In his prime, he might have been able to avoid or reduce the pollution caused by these lines.
But unfortunately, he is very weak now, and his body and soul are not integrated like a normal transcendent.
He fused with the pollution monster and gained power beyond his original level.
And all 'gifts' come with a price.
At this moment, in Chaoyi's field of vision, the 'shadows' behind the shadow-cutting man, which were originally sewn together, seemed to have been violently torn apart by some kind of stimulation.
Illusory cheeks from different people emerged among the shadow fragments. They were like people with their cheeks stuck behind the curtain. They desperately stretched their heads forward and squeezed the curtain. However, they could not break out of that place no matter what.
curtain,
They kept tearing apart, tearing the huge soul behind the shadowmaker into countless fragments that were tied together.
And this kind of tearing is reflected in the real body, that is, arms are surging inside the body of the shadow man, and they are struggling to tear the body of the shadow man from the inside, tearing his flesh and blood piece by piece.
"Go back! You all go back! No!"
!don't want!
!”
A distorted and ferocious expression of pain appeared on the shadowmaker's face. He tried hard to break the outstretched arms and stuff them back into his body, but in the end, more and more flesh and blood could only be pulled and torn to pieces by those arms.
In an almost extremely short period of time, this once powerful extraordinary person was torn to pieces by himself.
The huge, dark, twisted soul was completely shattered as the body was shattered.
It wasn't until he saw the last piece of soul dissipating that He Ao slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Shadow Cutting Man is very strong, but he is not a pure power supernatural being. His most powerful skill is the shadow scissors that can destroy the soul.
That pair of scissors is an almost irresistible fatal attack for those without any skills such as 'spiritual vision'. The first time they meet, they will be cut to pieces by the shadow scissors before they even realize it.
Soul, lost life.
But it happened that after He Ao turned on his super memory, he had the ability to spy on the soul, which allowed him to dodge the attack of the shadow scissors, thus greatly weakening the Shadow Cutman's biggest killing move.
But even so, Shadow Cutting Man's strength is far stronger than him, and he was the one lying here just now due to a slight mistake.
Severe pain came from his waist and shoulders. He Ao tore off a section of his shirt, walked to the coat rack, took out the quick hemostatic spray Si Enji had given him before, sprayed it on the wound, and quickly applied it
A simple bandage was applied.
If it weren't for Chaoyi's strength support, Xi Tuo's relatively strong physical fitness, and He Ao's own relatively strong mental will, these two injuries could actually completely destroy him.
Even so, after everything was over, He Ao still felt a little dizzy.
He raised his head and glanced at the twisted lines above his head, and the chaotic murmurs still echoed in his ears.
These line paintings are extremely abstract and chaotic, but He Ao can vaguely see that the person who painted these lines is 'copying' some hills.
Moreover, these chaotic lines gave him a strong sense of attraction.
It was an instinctive attraction that seemed to be engraved deep in his soul.
Under his gaze, those twisted lines seemed to come alive, twisting like squirming worms.
He Ao felt a strong sense of dizziness hit his brain. He held the spear in his hand and swayed for a moment.
A slight cool breeze blew across his cheek,
He suddenly woke up.
He felt that the ground beneath his feet seemed to have changed in some way, from hard cement to soft soil.
A stream of music like random dance music rang in his ears.
These dances are chaotic and weird, but they seem to contain some extreme emotions, joy and sadness, love and madness, all mixed together in a chaotic way.
He Ao raised his head and looked around.
At this moment, what he saw in his field of vision was no longer the hall on the seventy-seventh floor, but a field of dark purple 'hills'. These hills stretched under the purple sky without any vegetation or buildings, just like in the desert.
Like sand dunes, it spreads to the end of the sky.
This seems to be some kind of 'secret realm'.
This is not the first time that He Ao has entered this kind of secret realm. When he was in Rock City before, he had entered the secret realm that was suspected to be the "graveyard" of the God of War.
He calmed down his thoughts, put aside the influence of the chaotic dance music, and successfully found the connection with his body.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
This means he can leave at any time.
He raised his head and looked ahead. Deep in the hills, something was 'attracting' him.
Compared with the cemetery of the God of War that he had visited before, this secret place on the hill was much 'gentle', and there was no twisted and crazy consciousness trying to follow the connection to enter his body and return from hell.
He Ao raised his legs and quickly walked towards the direction where the 'attraction' came from.
Soon, he climbed over the hill where he was.
While standing under the hill, he felt something in his heart and turned around.
Then he was surprised to find that the hill he was standing on had disappeared, and there were only two other small hills close to each other at the original hill location.
The terrain here is not static.
He quickly withdrew his gaze and looked forward again. Fortunately, the direction of the thing that attracted him had not changed.
This unique sense of attraction is like a compass, helping Ou find the direction in this unpredictable hilly maze.
Moreover, he could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the thing that attracted him.
After quickly climbing over four hills in a row, he clearly felt that he was close to the thing that attracted him.
Finally, he climbed the last hill.
The scenery that appeared in his eyes seemed vaguely familiar.
This is what he saw when he stood on the first hill.
Coming around again?
wrong.
He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately calmed down. He could feel that the thing that attracted him was beside him.
He closed his eyes slightly and carefully felt the attraction from his soul. Then he slowly turned around and reached out to touch a certain point behind him.
boom--
The next second, the sound of thunder shook his eardrums. He raised his head and looked forward. Flashing thunder fell from the sky, and purple blood instantly obscured his entire field of vision.
Endless chaotic dance music exploded in his mind, and absurd and twisted emotions floated in his heart.
It was like a heavy hammer passing through the skull and hitting the brain directly. He Ao felt that his vision went dark.
[Main materials: The tongue of the eternal fox, the blood of the dark giant]
[Supplementary materials: 100 ml of seawater from the Sky Sea, a section of the heartwood of the Creeping Forest, and one petal of the Singing Flower]
[Preparation method: Completely soak the heartwood of the Creeping Forest and the petals of the Singing Flower in the seawater of the Sky Sea for 12 hours, then drain the seawater, and mix the tongue of the Eternal Fox and the blood of the Dark Giant.
After crushing, mix it with the drained seawater and heat it at a constant temperature of 80 degrees for 36 hours. After completion, skim off the scum and remove the lower liquid.]
[ceremony:······]
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Talent sequence 272······
The next second, the familiar blood-filled hall appeared in He Ao's field of vision.
He did not get the name of Talent Sequence 272, but he already knew the name very early.
Talent sequence 272: Super memory.
He Ao looked up again and glanced at the twisted lines above his head. Soon, he found the familiar signature, 'Listener', among these lines.
These lines were also drawn by the 'listener'.
The 'Secret Land on the Hill' just now seems to be the 'Meandering Hill' described in the main mission.
This may be the core of everything He Ao has experienced so far.
The 'listeners' who left behind these paintings, the Cong of Evolution, the Pollution Cleanup Department, the Kjet Group, and Nighthawk, countless messages passed through He Ao's mind.
He is still unable to connect these pieces together. He still lacks one piece of the puzzle that can communicate all the clues. He knows that he is not far away from that piece of the puzzle.
He Ao put on his coat and put on his backpack.
He stared at the twisted lines above his head, then raised his spear and jumped up. The sharp blade cut open the bottom of the painting lines, and the broken canvas continued to fall, destroying all these twisted lines.
Those incomplete traces still seem to attract distorted pollution, but it is much lighter now.
There seemed to be the sound of people talking outside the door. People from the FBI and the Pollution Cleanup Department seemed to have gained the upper hand and began to move towards the seventy-seventh floor.
"Data copy successful."
At the same time, Eve's voice rang in He Ao's ears, "The ejection escape device has been detected. The device is currently damaged. Do you want to try to repair it?"
He Ao glanced at the small door on the far left that was flashing with fire. Behind the small door was an ejection device, but it had been destroyed by the Shadow Cutman's final blow.
"Need not."
He Ao shook his head. He buttoned his clothes, took off the folding knife, put it back in his clothes, and then folded the gun back into the shape of a cane.
He raised his head and looked at the window not far away that had just been broken by the shadow cutter. He sprinted to the breach and then jumped.
boom--
At the same time, the red door was pushed open, and Yin Xiya rushed in quickly with people. She glanced at the scene in the hall, saw the blood on the ground, and then rushed towards the broken French window, "Old sir!?"
More than two hundred meters above the ground, the gray-haired old man was spreading his arms across the sky like a bird flying among the steel jungle.
Almost at the moment Yin Xiya rushed to the window, He Ao made an OK gesture to the back.
The next second, the backpack behind him unfolded and turned into a small parachute, stopping his descent and taking him flying deeper into the city.
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Seeing this scene, Yin Xiya's originally worried heart relaxed.
She smiled.
Buzz——
At this moment, her bracelet received an anonymous message,
[looks up]
She was stunned and subconsciously wanted to look up.
At this moment, a new message was sent to her bracelet again.
