Auxiliary personnel are not responsible for facing the enemy, right?
There was no thought in Long Qi's mind that "if the cards are there and the person is there, but the cards are gone, the person will die". The clown's voice rang in his ears, and the pressure of the extraordinary was lingering in his heart, and he subconsciously let go.
Just leave it to you.
The clown who appeared like a ghost got the card without any difficulty. At this time, the tiger closest to Long Qi had just turned around.
The strong wind caused by the gyrocopter seemed to blow Long Qi and Joker to both sides, and Long Qi also followed the trend and retreated.
The clown stopped, and clasped the top and bottom of the card with his index and middle fingers. In this case, what he saw was the dark back of the card. His lips moved quickly, making a strange noise that sounded like admiration or calling for a chicken.
…
What’s cool about the back?
Long Qi slandered.
But there is also a problem on his side - the moment of contact with the card just now seems to have completed some kind of binding. The touch on the fingertips disappears, and the inexplicable Qi connection still exists.
The "Flag Bearer"'s command prompts ignored the increasing distance between him and the card and continued to sound:
"Device docking is completed, energy supply mode is started...power output is insufficient.
"Movement function inspection determined: the dual-channel structure is missing, the furnace contacts are not enabled, and the spiritual network package is not found...
"Conclusion: defective product with no repair value.
"After the war, please contact the maintenance engineer of the headquarters to re-test the installation.
"It is recommended to switch to overclocking fitting state during wartime."
The instructions passed by like flowing water. Although there was a section in the middle that I couldn't understand or understand, one thing was clear. The workers didn't want to...
"agree."
Long Qi's thoughts and actions were misaligned, not being controlled, but an external manifestation of ambivalence - at this time, the rippling void ripples between him and the clown had not completely disappeared; and in the shared vision, the man who had just taken the card
Ronan flew over, even right in front of him.
Did he... look over?
Well, under Ronan's "watching", Long Qi's choice is not surprising at all.
Because of his choice, his body underwent some seemingly uncontrollable changes in the next second.
The first thing Long Qi felt was the tremor in his spine. It was like the plucking of a steel string, forming a particularly coordinated frequency that spread throughout his body. This feeling was unfamiliar, but the trigger point was very familiar.
They are all on the back ridge, just on the general cargo ship... It is not the current general cargo ship floating on the river, but the earliest demonstration of "coreless flow" on the sea outside Xiacheng.
At that time, he was in front of the "altar" formed by white bones, but now there was nothing behind him. Long Qi was even following his earliest reaction, retreating all the way, and continuing to distance himself from the clown.
But at the spine, there is already a substantial touch - the "power ridge" of the bone structure, which seems to be generated from nothingness, and seems to absorb his high-speed flowing blood, quickly revive from the withered state, and complete the most important attachment.
Combined support.
Later, the shoulders, chest, waist and abdomen, legs, and bone exoskeleton structures seemed to grow out of the flesh and blood one by one, wrapping them naturally to complete the support and protection.
During this period, the fire of format was naturally aroused, and it surged and permeated the real "exoskeleton" structure, seeming to break through all constraints, but before completely losing control, it acted on some indescribable "boundary" or "axis"
Next, it naturally converges and flows, completing a rapid running-in with Long Qi's flesh and blood body.
Long Qi's body was bursting with vitality, and although his bone exoskeleton armor was still crude, judging from the scene, he had a clear tendency to be provocative.
The clown seemed a little surprised. He looked at Long Qi for the first time, and he was looking at the card he was particularly concerned about...
But, are you interested in the changes in Long Qi? Or are you capturing the qi connection between Long Qi and the cards?
Probably the latter.
Long Qi saw that the clown's hand holding the card made an obvious twisting and turning movement, as if he was trying to tear off some invisible lasso.
There is indeed a sharp air current, like a blade slashing, hissing...
Deadly!
The clown really wants to kill someone!
Although he knew that the clown was an unreasonable person, Long Qi's life had been too comfortable during this period. After all, he still didn't expect that he would have to face the killing move of an extraordinary species... even if it was more likely to be "randomly"
Some.
His brain was a bit out of focus for a while, and he didn't respond effectively.
Even for a little bit, the energy diversion path penetrating the void between him and the card was still in an instant state...
"Is it too much?"
The tiger's voice also lagged behind the concussive ripples caused by the interference of his fist. Before Long Qi was killed by the clown's void hand knife, he first deflected Long Qi's volley, which also ablated some of the damage caused by the sharp airflow, allowing him to avoid it.
Pass the calamity of death.
Just like this, Long Qi couldn't help but feel dizzy - this had little to do with him being blown away in the air, nor was it the impact of the harsh environment caused by the high-frequency confrontation between the two extraordinary species. It was more because at this moment, he was accompanied by
The high-speed flow of energy information between the card and the card, a complex picture image squeezed into his brain.
Moreover, he has not lost his normal perception of the outside world, so the realistic scene he is experiencing in front of him; the perceptual map formed by the fortress and the Eye of Knowledge, that is, the "flat world" that is in a low energy consumption state; and... still
There is the front of the card that is still at the Joker's fingertips, and images derived from this are presented at the same time.
This was the first time Long Qi saw the front of the card.
It is not seen from the clown's fingertips, but the embodied "device information" in the system is directly projected into the mind of him, the "auxiliary staff".
What you see at first glance seems to be the extreme concentration of the poisonous marsh scene - a very natural design.
However, the next second, this concrete and clear picture collapsed and evolved into an extremely abstract and complex dot-and-dash structure. It did not exist as a normal flat figure, but as a strange three-dimensional figure that seemed to penetrate into another space.
Architecture.
The legendary configuration?
Long Qi knew that this thing couldn't be studied in depth, and he didn't want to waste his little mental energy on it. The problem was that this strange structure just left a shadow on his side, and in the blink of an eye it was "imprinted" on it.
In the perception map jointly constructed by these action participants.
Its location is undoubtedly corresponding to the swamp area where Long Qi is currently located.
Not long ago, Ronan started from here, "picking out" the most three-dimensional and real details in the perception map. Now he "returns" in the form of card rubbing to create a "flat world" with low energy consumption.
”, now there are thousands of details to reconstruct.
The abstract configuration returns to the real scene.
Just looking at the perceptual picture, everything is returning - swamps, poisonous miasma, vegetation, creatures, appear one after another. They inherit each other.
They interact with each other and alienate each other, forming a complete, natural and extremely convincing system.
Why do we say "persuasive"?
Because Long Qi, who was at the scene, was very sure that the area he was currently in was actually not like this.
The corresponding vegetation, creatures and the environment that carries them, especially the place where he stands, have long been turned into stagnant water. Under the influence of the remaining power of the formatted space, dark flame bubbles spurt out; and affected by the confrontation between the tiger and the clown's extraordinary realm,
It was twisted and broken, and it was a complete mess. How could it be as dense and lush as the "return" in the perceived picture... and at the same time, the poisonous miasma surged, and it was ferocious for a while?
The changes in the perceived picture are by no means the state presented at this moment in time and space. However, this fictitious system has a wonderful sense of reality.
Because, the tip of his nose did smell a strong, unique fishy smell belonging to poisonous miasma, he felt the dangerous signs of slight numbness on the body surface, and there was even a gloomy and ferocious look hidden behind the vegetation and shrubs that was projected towards this side.
…
Densely packed.
Wait, what's going on?
The facts that Long Qi was originally certain of became uncertain.
At this moment, his vision is rapidly becoming psychedelic and dim. The fog is rolling up, the familiar scenes are obscured, and countless unknowns are breeding and rubbing in it. There seem to be many uninvited guests around, and the corresponding atmosphere seems to be there.
The existence seems to be death, and people can't tell for a moment whether it is real or an illusion caused by a tense psychedelic scene.
"What the hell?"
The clown's erratic voice sounded again, very close - the feelings on both sides were also quite close.
Long Qi subconsciously glanced at it, maybe because of the pull of the card, he actually captured that person's instantaneous position.
However, the card in this person's hand has disappeared.
It was obviously not a clown hiding it, because the man was staring at his finger, his eyes were focused, and his expression was exaggerated.
Probably feeling Long Qi's gaze, the clown woke up from a dream, glanced coldly, and then looked around. In the increasingly thick poisonous mist, you could see the corners of his lips and eyes twitching rapidly, revealing a complex and twisted expression.
appearance.
The clown probably wanted to speak again, but in the end he forced his mouth shut. The next second, the clown re-entered the high-speed movement state and disappeared from Long Qi's field of vision.
The problem is that the domain conflict between him and the tiger is not easy to end, and the interference between each other's qi becomes more and more complicated and entangled, filling the void.
Coupled with the suddenly dark environment, this originally open swamp area gave people the feeling that it suddenly became stuffy and closed. So much so that the airflow from the rotorcraft overhead could not blow away the miasma and fog.
The roar of its engine has also become extremely dull and depressing, which is irritating.
Tiger, on the other hand, seemed to be in a better mood. He let out a deep laugh, walked out slowly from the swirling poisonous mist, and approached Long Qi. He seemed calm, but he subconsciously stretched his shoulders, elbows, and fingers.
On the joints and forearms that were temporarily modified by the Order of Justice, the lines became more and more obvious.
"Tiger?" As a "auxiliary staff", Long Qi wanted to seek the professional advice of the "operator".
Before Tiger King opened his mouth, Liujia's voice came over amid the roar of strong air currents above:
"Time bubble?"
Almost at the same time, someone in the public consciousness space of the Blood Ring Fortress made a decisive statement: