Huggins' body fell on the rainy night. Like Polly, it was easily chopped into pieces by the Blade-Bite Wolf. Some people doubted the sharpness of the blade. It was so sharp that it was as if it was affected by secret energy.
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It is very common to cover materials with secret energy. Jamon has encountered several similar examples. They give bullets absolute "penetration", so that they can penetrate all obstacles and assassinate the target.
But Jamon understands that this is not a secret power, but an etheric skill. These blade-biting wolves are controlled by Lebius. They are not only covered with ether shields that can cover up traces and fluctuations, but also maintain a powerful power at all times.
The aether increases, giving rapidity and great strength to steel.
The reason why Huggins and Polly died so simply and without any resistance was because the Blade Wolf's sword was too fast and too powerful. Not to mention flesh and blood, even steel would be on the blade.
Falling apart.
From the brief fight with the Blade-Bite Wolf, Jamon could clearly feel that if the weapon in his hand was not the Secret Sword, but any ordinary metal weapon, the Blade-Bite Wolf would have cut him off along with the weapon.
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"What the hell..."
Jia Meng sighed, he even felt that what he found in front of him was a little beyond common sense.
It stands to reason that the high-ranking Sublime Practitioners of the Bureau of Order have all been assigned fixed tasks. In addition to these, they also deal with more difficult and troublesome tasks. They will not send such a powerful Sublimation Practitioner to undertake such night patrols.
The task is right.
Soldiers versus soldiers, kings versus kings, this is how it should be, but Jia Meng seemed unlucky to have encountered such a powerful enemy here.
Is this guy hungry and went out for a late-night snack? How is that possible? Then their meeting must be a bit too coincidental.
The man in front of him was no longer something Jamon could deal with. In the brief moment of the fight, the power he showed already made Jamon feel suffocated.
It is unimaginable to what extent Lebius has mastered the Aether Chi skills. He maintains the activation of two Aether Chi skills at all times, and also covers the bodies of so many head-blade biting wolves.
He alone is a wolf pack.
After sacrificing two lives, what he has learned now is only the ethereal skills. Jamon knows nothing about the effects of Lebius's secret energy.
This was no longer a bad start, but more like they had been under the surveillance of the Bureau of Order from the beginning, until this moment the net was closed, trapping everyone in it.
"Captain, what should we do?"
Another team member asked with a trembling voice. Their enthusiasm for the mission had been extinguished by the cruel reality, and now they just wanted to survive.
what to do?
Jia Meng looked around. They were surrounded by wolves. Those ferocious and sharp figures could be seen in alleys, streets, and rooftops. A faint blue light rose under the cold iron armor.
"Attack with all your strength and kill the Sublime Man," Jameng said in a deep voice. "Although the wolves surrounded us, they are too far away from the Sublime Man. There are only two of them protecting him."
Once the encirclement network shrinks, what Jamon will face is a melee of wolves. He doesn't think he can break out of it, but he can set the target on Lebius. They use all their strength to fight before the wolves arrive.
, maybe there is a chance of winning.
In the encirclement, Lebius's position is undoubtedly the weakest. Even if he cannot be killed, he can still break out of the encirclement.
As for traps, there is no time to think about traps or anything like that. If you stay where you are, you will only be driven away and killed.
surrender?
Jameng never thought about surrendering, and neither did the team members. They knew their mission very well. Even if they died, they would take their secrets to their graves.
Without any warning, a violent etheric reaction first appeared on Jamon's body, and then the alchemy matrices of the other team members also burned.
There was not much time left for them to act, and the wolves were moving very fast. Jameng's chance was only a split second. As long as they could attack and kill one step faster than the wolves, their chances of winning would be greatly increased.
"kill him!"
Jamon gave an order, and the team members rushed towards Lebius, releasing secret energy at the same time. The power of different schools acted on reality, like a crazy dream, coming to this world.
First there was the flame burning on the sword blade. The extremely high temperature burned the sword body red, so that the sword blade could easily melt the steel. Then came the flying birds out of thin air. Accompanied by the sharp cry, the sound wave hit Liebi hard.
Us, the earth is also cracking, and the cracks are reaching Lebius's feet.
This is another chance for Jamon to win. Although the opponent is powerful, his secret power is still single, and with the application of different secret powers in their team, they may still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
The wolves also swooped over at this moment, but when they were about to approach the team, their speed slowed down suddenly, as if they were stuck in an invisible quagmire.
This is the secret power of another person in the team. As a first-stage condenser, he is not outstanding in the team, but in this environment, his secret power has a huge effect.
Jamon felt that he was going to win. He and Lebius were getting closer and closer, and the glow on Jamon's body became more and more dazzling, and even a hazy shadow appeared behind him.
The tall ghost-like being made the same move as Jamon, raising a long knife that could split a tall building, just to split the tiny Lebius in half.
It was also when he got close enough that Jamon could clearly see the mask worn by Lebius. It was a wolf-head mask similar to the Blade-Bite Wolf, and the metal mane reflected the radiance of ether.
Jameng suddenly remembered the chat he had with the Sixth Seat a long time ago. At that time, the Sixth Seat said that he encountered an extremely difficult opponent in the secret war. He wore a wolf mask and led a pack of wolves. He said that he even almost died.
in the opponent's hands.
At that time, Jia Meng thought that the sixth seat was joking. How could he be killed so easily when he was so powerful, but the sixth seat shook his head.
"The organization of the Order Bureau is different from ours. They are subdivided into several action groups, and under the action groups, they are subdivided into partner actions in pairs. So usually when you encounter a field staff member, you often still fight in the dark.
Hiding another person."
The sixth person said fearfully, "To be precise, I was almost killed by 'them'."
The shadow behind him was about to solidify, and when the long sword was about to split Lebius, the roaring roar shook everyone's minds, and the surging ether also fell into stasis for a moment, thus freezing the secret energy together.
It seemed as if some monster was coming from the rain and fog behind Lebius, and its deep roar shook away the fog, making the hazy streets clear.
Jamon saw the tiger coming to disperse the fog.
Different from the cold and gray mask of Lebius, the tiger mask is bright and vivid. Every hair seems to come to life, swaying in the wind. One of the pair of golden eyes is watching everyone, and there is a feeling from the sight.
Come majesty and wrath.
It was as if the person under the mask was no longer a human being, but a tiger in the forest. He was holding a serrated bone-crushing knife in his hand, which was covered with scratches and blood stains that were difficult to clean.
The tiger walked toward the crowd, and every time it set foot, it seemed to step on their hearts, bringing heavy oppression.
"Wolves...and tigers."
Huge fear engulfed Jamon, and it was only now that he realized what he was facing. This could no longer be described as unlucky.
The opponent almost killed the Sixth Seat, and he actually thought that he could attack and kill the opponent.
That's right, attack and kill.
Only then did Jia Meng realize that he couldn't move. Not only was he moving, but the release of secret energy was also stagnant. He even couldn't move his eyes. He stared at those golden tiger eyes, as if he was really there.
Face to face with the tiger.
Not only Jia Meng, everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden tiger eyes, and then they seemed to be frozen, unable to move even half a minute.
The buzzing sounds all around were approaching, and the pack of wolves was literally surrounding them.
"Wolves and tigers always go together."
The words of the sixth seat echoed in his mind. After looking directly at him for a long time, tears overflowed from the corners of Jia Meng's eyes.
"Can you actually intimidate so many people?" Maybe it was because they hadn't acted together for too long, Lebius looked at the frozen people and asked doubtfully.
"No, it's just that most of these guys are first-stage sublimation masters, and it's quite easy to break through their 'moment soul threshold'."
Jeffrey answered casually. His main gaze was still on Jamon's eyes, and the others were only frightened by the afterglow.
The "moment soul criticality" that protects one's own etheric stability has been broken through, and these people are truly regarded as fish on the chopping board.
"What a big group of people," Jeffrey stopped, stood next to Lebius, looked directly at everyone and said, "I will deal with this secret sword, and I will leave the rest to you."
There is no response, only action.
The activation of the secret energy was stagnated, but its effect was still continuing. With the time that Jeffrey bought, the Blade Wolves had already crossed the quagmire, and their sharp sword blades were swung into the air.
Jeffrey took a deep breath, and in the next second he suddenly advanced forward and waved the bone-crushing knife at the same time.
The distance got closer, and Jeffrey's sight could no longer take into account the others. They all escaped from the shock of the secret energy and regained control of their bodies. But before they could make a move, the incoming sword blade penetrated their bodies.
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Jia Meng watched helplessly as Jeffrey advanced. Under the gaze of the tiger's eyes, he could do nothing, and then severe pain shot up from his arm.
It was no longer a slash, but more like a heavy blow with the heavy blade.
His body was thrown backwards due to the impact, thus breaking the gaze with Jeffrey, allowing Jamon to get a chance to breathe.
He understood that the other party wanted to survive, otherwise Jeffrey could have hit his neck with this blow.
But he can't be caught yet, Jameng's mission has not yet been accomplished.
The shadow behind him suddenly dissipated, and Jamon released the secret power, but this would not trigger Jeffrey's kindness. Judging from his experience, no matter whether the opponent wanted to surrender or not, he had to beat him to half death first.
The bone-crushing knife was swung down again, but this time Jamon's figure twisted. He held the sharp secret sword with his bare hands. As blood flowed, scarlet spikes extended from the sword, spreading all the way through and piercing his forearm.
At the same time the ether surges.
This secret sword is not an alchemical weapon, but a contract object.
"For the true king."
Jarmon endured the severe pain and roared, while Jeffrey silently smashed the bone-crushing knife. This time his target was the head.
Amidst the vibrations, roars and flashes, a scarlet curtain bloomed from the wound, wrapping Jameng in an instant and shrinking until it collapsed into a scarlet point. The bone-crushing knife then sunk deeply into the ground, and Jameng who should have been smashed
Then it disappears.
"Did you escape? It seems to be a space transfer contract." Lebius looked at the location where Jamon disappeared and judged.
"Judging from the strength of the ether, he can't escape far."
Jeffrey felt the remnants of the ether. In order to activate this contracted object, Jamon paid a high price.
Thinking of this, Jeffrey looked at the large crack in the distance, and a hazy light rose from it. It was easy to guess where Jamon fled to.
"Ah..." Jeffrey let out a long sigh, "Forget it, the Great Rift is a ghost place. Let Boluogo handle the hunting."
Jeffrey stretched his body and moved his muscles. From the perspective of the Long Sword Team, this was a life and death battle, but for the two of them, it was just a warm-up before resuming work.
"We will be busy again after that," Jeffrey looked at the enemies who fell on the ground and were controlled by the Blade Wolf. He complained in a low voice, "You know that Minister, he always uses people until they die. We
I’m afraid there won’t be any time to spare.”
Lebius felt fine. He seemed calm, but in fact he was already excited inside. The feeling of returning to the battlefield made Lebius feel that his life was burning again.
"What about you? How do you feel?" Lebius asked his partner.
Jeffrey thought for a moment, took out the eye drops from his pocket, and responded.