Chapter 832: I have to work hard even if I am alone (please vote for the big chapter)
"Stop pressing it, it's the chest muscles."
The young boy lowered his head and glanced at Willie, who was shrinking in his arms.
The blonde girl obviously hadn't recovered from the panic just now. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed the clothes on the boy's chest, and pressed in with a little force.
The moment the boy's words rang out, the white and slender hands were immediately retracted as if they were electrocuted, followed immediately by the girl's stammering voice, "I, I, I..."
Her shoes were not tied tightly and had been thrown off during the fierce movement just now. Her two snow-white feet were slightly tightened, stretching out the arches of her feet.
At this moment, a golden ray of light suddenly shot from far to near.
He Ao put one hand around Weili's shoulder, and quickly traced the other hand along the bottom of Weili's calf. The moment he left Weili's heel, he suddenly raised his hand to catch the golden light that was stabbing him.
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The slender golden spear appeared in the night, and its sharp tip almost stopped in front of the young man's face.
Below the young man, on the ground, new golden spears gathered in the hands of the golden-robed priest.
"Keep your center of gravity."
He Ao held the spear and nodded slightly to Willy, who had her feet on the roof and had already controlled her center of gravity.
Then he let go of Willie's hand, jumped up, and turned into a black stream of light flowing down the night.
Willy's body shook a bit, but she quickly stabilized her balance, and by the time she completely stabilized her body, the young man was already standing on the ground, standing in front of the gold-clad and white-robed priest.
"Ilo,"
A new golden spear has been formed in the hands of the gold-threaded white-robed priest. He stared at He Ao, "It seems that you have used some method to 'hide' the eyes of the high priest."
He raised the golden spear and held it across his chest, "But after so many hard battles, whether you are the former bishop or Bright, your injuries are not weak now. It is not that easy to defeat me.
, as long as you wait for the high priest to react and come back to support you, your death will have arrived."
He Ao looked at the confident face of the priest in front of him and tilted his head slightly.
"Ignorant and arrogant guy,"
Seeing He Ao's movements, the golden-threaded white-robed priest sneered, and the surging golden light gathered on the golden spear in his hand, and continued to solidify.
"Don't think that you can fight against all the believers of eternal light by dealing with one or two people. The gift of eternal light is not something you can understand."
Pendants emitting golden light poured out from under his robe and gathered in the air, forming a 'barrier' almost entirely made of pendants.
The quantity of these pendants has far exceeded the quantity used by Rockaway, another 'deputy bishop' who was killed by Ho before.
With the power of so many pendants gathered in the body, the new bishop in front of him may completely turn into a twisted 'monster', or even die directly after this battle.
And the power gathered by these pendants may far exceed any Eternal Secret Cult believer that He Ao has encountered before.
It seemed that the 'archbishop' was not completely unprepared to deal with such emergencies.
"See the power of eternal light!"
Seemingly seeing the thoughts in He Ao's dark eyes, the golden-robed priest cracked his mouth and revealed a somewhat crazy smile, "I will dedicate everything to you, the great eternal light!"
The golden pendants suddenly shattered, and countless rays of light were like gas rushing into a balloon, rushing into the body of the golden-haired white-robed priest, and the twisted flesh and blood squirmed and expanded like foam.
"Hahaha! Go to hell!"
With the influx of these powers, his movements did not stop. The eyeballs that had completely turned blood red were staring at He Ao. He raised the golden spear in his hand and stabbed He Ao with one spear.
And as he got closer step by step, his body continued to expand and twist.
He Ao watched all this calmly, while raising the golden spear in his hand, and then took a step forward.
Channels of orange light gathered in his left eye, and in the middle of his dark pupil, an inverted triangle shape with a closed eye was outlined.
At this moment, the white-robed priest subconsciously looked up at the sky.
Under this pitch-black night, in the endless void, it seemed as if eyes were opening one after another, watching his body twisting and turning.
In the invisible night, there seemed to be some kind of twisted and sharp scream. It was the sound of something being 'erased' in the lowest world.
The pain that went straight to his soul surfaced in the depths of his sea of consciousness.
The sound of 'erasing' was like sharp pine needles, densely packed and constantly piercing his soft soul.
With every sound, his strength seemed to be 'erased'.
There are more and more 'eyes' in the sky, and the sound of 'erasing' is getting more and more urgent.
Like raindrops falling on iron sheets in a storm, it makes a crackling sound that never stops.
And his originally 'full' strength gradually became 'dry' like a rubber ball that had been purged of gas.
The cold breath fell on his cheek, and was melted by the hot skin.
He looked down and forward. The snowflakes in the sky had become denser at some point, slowly falling along the remaining lights in the dark night.
He looked at the snowflakes falling on the ground and gradually melting, just like looking at his own body that was gradually withering away.
The power from the gift has been erased, but the damage caused by the huge power tearing the body apart is still there.
He changed from holding a spear with two hands to one. His right hand, which had been injured in the battle with the heretics, was now almost completely unusable.
"ah!!!"
But his pace still didn't stop at all. He roared angrily and rushed towards the black-robed young man opposite without hesitation.
The sharp spear stabbed the boy in the chest.
The young man stared at him calmly, and then took a step forward. The bright spear danced like a stick in his hand, moving forward with terrifying power.
The whole earth seemed to shrink in front of the young man. In just one step, the young man crossed the still far distance and arrived in front of him.
The golden spear arrived in front of him like a stream of light.
How could it happen, so quickly...
puff--
Accompanied by the severe pain in his neck, his body finally stopped at this moment. He opened his mouth, blood filled his throat, and finally no words were spoken.
He Ao released his grip on the spear, took a step forward, and passed by the white-robed priest.
boom--
The golden spear shattered, and the white-robed priest leaned forward and fell forward to the ground, making a crisp sound.
The blood with orange light soaked the ground and merged with the falling snowflakes in the sky.
The slight cold wind blew through the red-stained white robe, and over the riddled body that had been stretched by strength.
He Ao looked back at the priest on the ground, then he jumped up and jumped to the roof again.
"Solution, solved?"
Willie stood on the roof and looked at He Ao cautiously.
The movements of the two people just now were too fast for her to catch. She only saw the figures of the two people passing each other, and then the white-robed priest who was making harsh words just now disappeared.
This is even faster than the blink of an eye.
"Um,"
He Ao lowered his head and glanced at Willie's feet on the roof. The falling snowflakes fell on the crystal insteps, gradually melting and turning red and pink.
The outdoor temperature is not very high now, and Willie's feet were already cold and red after being exposed to the outside for only a short period of time.
"I didn't expect that the quality of the shoes was not good."
Wei Li watched He Ao look at her exposed feet, and she put her left foot on the instep of her right foot with some restraint, and rubbed it carefully.
In fact, the clothes on her body were also somewhat damaged, exposing the skin underneath.
"Little sir!"
At this moment, a figure wearing an exoskeleton armor flew over excitedly and handed over two sets of exoskeleton armors, one black and one rose gold, in his hand.
It was the young agent who had been following Gaster before.
He Ao reached out and took the two sets of exoskeleton armor, then smoothly pressed the switch on the rose gold exoskeleton armor and handed it to Weili.
Willy immediately reached out and stuck her hand into the specially-released 'sleeve' recessed in the exoskeleton armor. The exoskeleton armor quickly unfolded and wrapped her entire body.
"I said, why did you ask me to prepare these two sets of 'Snow Eagles'? Did you even think of this?"
Willie looked at her feet wrapped in exoskeleton armor with some surprise, and lightly stepped on the ground.
This is the 'Snow Eagle' type fully wrapped exoskeleton armor developed by Ives Space Systems Company. It is a high-end product with a special comfort system inside and 'leather boots' on the feet, which can be worn.
You can also wear it without clothes.
This armor will cover the user's entire body below the head.
When Vian developed Adam 1, he referred to this set of exoskeleton armor.
However, the disadvantages of this set of exoskeleton armor are relatively obvious. The cost is high, and the defense is sacrificed for the lightness. To be precise, in the eyes of high-level extraordinary beings, it is no more than paper skin.
Of course, the armor of conventional iron can armor is only slightly stronger than paper armor.
Eve has done a competitive product analysis between this set of exoskeleton armor and the ‘Cain-type’ micro mecha currently on sale by the Nolanka Group.
The cost of this set of 'Snow Eagle' exoskeleton armor is several times that of the 'Cain', but its actual combat effectiveness is less than half of that of the Cain type.
He Ao took a look at Weili's graceful figure outlined by the exoskeleton armor.
The girl's bright golden hair and fair skin combined with the specially colored rose gold armor make her look mysterious and charming.
The only advantage of ‘Snow Eagle’ is that the armor design is more attractive and more popular among female users.
He Ao reached out and reached into the 'sleeve' of the black exoskeleton armor in his hand, and the dark exoskeleton armor quickly wrapped around his whole body.
He stretched out his hand to control it, and two rays of light spurted out from behind him, floating his body with it.
Another advantage of ‘Snow Eagle’ is that it has the ability to ‘fly’. After Eve overwrites its firmware, it can also overclock to burst out with powerful acceleration.
He Ao glanced behind him, and saw that the Twilight Society's warriors had already rushed in. Then he looked up at the mecha suspended above his head, and then looked back at Wei Li.
"You continue to rush in. No matter what happens, don't be impulsive and stay rational."
The purpose of his coming here is for this 'B-level' bishop. For him, this priest is easy to deal with, but once he is unable to take action, this bishop may become a force that changes the situation of the battle.
This is also the reason why he has not shown up just now. If the bishop had discovered his existence in advance, he might not have been so desperate, but would have run away directly or called the 'archbishop' in Novite District.
"good!"
Willie looked at the young man's body wrapped in streamlined black armor and nodded slightly.
The flowing breeze rolled up the girl's golden hair. He Ao calmly stared at the girl in front of him, slowly raised his hand, made a mask-wearing gesture, and then smiled and said, "Boss Boss, you have to work hard even when you are alone.
ah."
Willy was slightly stunned, staring at the young man hanging in the air in front of her, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
But in the end, she just raised the corners of her mouth, nodded heavily, her eyes curled into crescents, and smiled,
"good!"
Accompanied by the roaring sonic boom, the dark figure disappeared under the dim night.
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novit district
"Little Ilo, you seem to be 'not surprised' by all this?"
In the dim corridor, Ke Wen lowered his head and stared at the figure shrouded in a hooded robe, "You seem to have no body language since you entered this corridor?"
At this moment, Lena suddenly realized something. She suddenly stretched out her left hand and pushed the 'young man' aside. At the same time, her right hand holding the dagger quickly raised and blocked it in front of her.
boom--
With a crisp sound, the jet-black dagger blocked the golden sword.
Ke Wen, who was holding the long knife tightly, raised his head and glanced at the red-haired girl in front of him, with a slight surprise in his eyes, "You have a strong fighting intuition, Miss Lena, you surprised me."
"I still prefer you to call me little girl."
Lena put her left hand against her right wrist, pinched her teeth, and held the long knife that Ke Wen had struck.
"oh."
Ke Wen picked up the long knife, swung it with one hand, and struck at Lena again.
Lena raised her dagger and prepared to block Ke Wen's long knife again. At this time, she seemed to notice something and quickly dodged to the side.
But it was too late at this moment. Ke Wen's raised foot had already kicked her in the lower abdomen. A positive kick sent her flying out, smashing through the wall behind her, and directly hit a figure surrounding the machine.
Smashed to pieces and dropped into a workshop filled with flesh and blood.
The chop just now was just a 'feint attack', and this kick was the attack Kewen had prepared.
"The intuition is good, but the response is a little slow,"
Ke Wen lowered his golden sword and walked step by step in front of the hooded boy, "Little guy, let me see what you look like."
He stretched out his hand, preparing to lift the boy's hood.
At this moment, something was placed in his hand by the young man.
Then the boy jumped back quickly.
Ke Wen lowered his head, glanced at the grenade with the fuse removed, and laughed dumbly, "It's a little thing."
He exerted great force and suddenly exploded the grenade.
The flames of the explosion instantly engulfed his body.
The gushing air wave blew the body of the hooded boy along the corridor and fell to the smooth floor.
"You make me angry, little one."
A figure in a white robe with gold threads holding a golden sword in his hand walked out of the flames. He looked indifferently at the 'young man' who fell to the ground.
The hood had fallen down, and what caught the man's eyes was a 'young man' wearing an exquisite imitation leather mask and modified with makeup.
This young man looked exactly like the 'Iro' in the portraits he had seen, but he knew very well that this was a 'fake'.
Ordinary people may not be able to distinguish this kind of 'disguise', but under his eyes, the difference between the artificial skin and the real skin is like sand dunes and mountains. Once exposed to the light, there is basically nothing to hide.
However, the vaguely disguised aura of a 'powerful extraordinary person' surrounding the 'young man' still existed.
"So is this why you've been 'not showing up'?"
He glanced at the miniature speaker inlaid on the young man's mask, and the golden light shone instantly.
boom--
The thick wall was directly blown open, and a white palm stretched out from the smoke and caught the chopped blade.
