Jiujiu's deduction ability is extremely strong and he rarely makes mistakes.
The strength of the two puppets she arranged is definitely not weak.
Based on her various calculations of the distance to the main city, the two puppet warriors would definitely be able to escort the little guy back to the main city safely as long as they followed her planned route.
But one night passed, and they appeared in the outer North City with this little guy.
This also means that the four main cities, at some point, closed their city gates and refused to accept the refugees in the city.
Liu Shi looked at the two completely lifeless puppets and said angrily: "These people have gone too far.
Don't even look at who is working desperately to protect their city. Without us, their four cities would have been destroyed long ago."
Jiujiu bent down and took Fang Geyu out of the ruins. His eyes were calm and he said extremely calmly:
"It's normal. There isn't much time left for the survivors in the city to escape. As one night passed, all the Fu Xiu puppet army in the city died.
In such a large outer city, the refugees who did not flee in time basically died in the fighting."
"There are basically zero survivors."
"With the army approaching, there is no reason for them to take such a huge risk and open the city gate."
Liu Sense said angrily: "You still speak for those people."
"That's the truth." Jiujiu hugged Fang Geyu, raised his eyes and looked at the direction, deduced it carefully in his mind, found a direction, and left: "Let's go."
Liu Shi was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed him: "Where are you going?"
Where else can they go now?
Ninety-nine said: "It's one thing for them to close the city gate, but our mission of protecting mankind still needs to be completed.
Even if there is only one survivor, it is our mission to send her home."
Six Senses quickly followed up and said: "Aren't we going to continue to defend the city? What's more, the four main cities have been closed. Human beings weigh the pros and cons most, so how can they open the city gates for one person to take such a risk?"
Jiujiu held Fang Geyu firmly in his arms, and groped her body with his other hand to confirm whether she was injured.
"The purpose of our birth is to protect human beings, not to protect a city.
We have bought enough time for this city. Such an army of mechas is certainly terrifying.
But there is not much time left for Fang Qing, there is no need for us to waste our lives here, if we save this last survivor, your mission and mine will be completed."
"As for the city gate..." Jiujiu raised his eyes and glanced at the city that was obscured by the thick smoke of the beacon fire, and said lightly: "If they are unwilling to open the city gate to accept their people, I will defend this city.
If you get it, it will naturally break."
Through memories, Balian saw the calm and domineering look on Jiujiu's face as always.
It's just that she didn't have enough time to grow up. Facing the raging invasion of this heroic army, she had another small burden beside her. This journey home was destined not to be so easy.
All the traps made using the remains of his companions along the way were destroyed, and under the pressure of the little time left, Fang Qing released Wu Yuan with high intensity like crazy.
The mecha army in the city also became more and more violent and fierce. The witch plague was as thick as morning fog in the city, and an unbearable smell was spread everywhere in the air.
The sun gradually rose above the distant clouds, and the surface of the earth was emitting scalding heat due to the high-intensity battle.
More and more mecha monsters are looking for a living person and are attacking me angrily.
The situation of Ninety-nine and Six Senses has also become increasingly difficult. As puppets, they can control their own breath exquisitely. It is difficult for mecha puppets to capture the breath of dolls with a higher level than themselves.
Even among this large army, the Ninety-nine and Six Senses can protect themselves well.
But now, they have to protect this child and escort her back to the main city safely.
As the Witch Plague becomes more and more intense, the mecha legions from all directions become more active and sensitive.
At this moment, Fang Geyu was like a firefly in the dark night, extremely eye-catching.
With a clear goal, the siege never stopped.
Jiujiu unscrewed the metal head of an infected puppet with her backhand. Different from the human appearance, the puppet with a thick metal body was torn apart by her slender hands like tearing apart prey.
The hot tung oil splashed everywhere. Under the high degree of pollution, the tung oil was so hot that it ignited when exposed to the wind.
In the midst of the flying and burning fire, a mecha monster rushed out of the ruins with a ferocious and twisted face.
The mecha puppets do not have intelligence, but their controllers do. Fang Qing gives clear instructions from an invisible place.
He knew that Yinghuo puppets were extremely difficult to deal with, and their only weakness was the child they were guarding.
At the cost of burning the heart of the furnace, the mecha puppet was under the clear instructions, and the angle and time were extremely tricky.
It was at the moment after Jiujiu ended a high-intensity battle that the tung oil mixed with extremely high concentration of Witch Plague burst.
It rushed out as quickly as a cheetah, its arms suddenly stretched out, and sharp blades like steel wolf claws quickly extended from its metal arms.
There was a faint purple-red light quenching between the sharp blades, and one could clearly see that the witch plague poison in the mecha's body was quickly converging towards the sharp blades.
It possessed strength and speed that surpassed those of wild beasts. It arrived in the blink of an eye and crossed its arms. Its target was Fang Geyu, who was holding Jiujiu in his arms.
Ninety-nine and Six Consciousnesses each experienced a bloody battle, but they did not kill a single puppet.
Under Fang Qing's malicious instructions, extremely strong witch plague poison will erupt from the puppet's body.
They had no time or chance to breathe, not even time to take talisman liquid to purify the wounds infected by the witch plague...
Not to mention that this angle is still in the blind spot of Jiujiu.
At the moment captured by her sixth sense, her mind went blank for a moment, her bones tightened, and she was about to rush out to stop him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But although she captured the movement of the mecha, with her distance, she was obviously unable to stop it.
Jiujiu seemed to be unaware of it, and the array of runes faintly floating on the skin of his body gradually became dim due to excessive consumption of power.
She frowned slightly, and the runes on her body didn't even have time to light up to protect her body.
The steps under her feet were intertwined and sliding, and with the help of her body skills, she was able to invisibly remove most of the opponent's offensive.
But even so, the sharp blades were still like caries on the tarsal bones, clinging to cut.
Ninety-nine's expression remained unchanged, and he blocked with his arms calmly.
Fang Geyu, who was in her arms, could only see the shining light of the sword and the fluttering of his big sleeves, covering her sight.
Vaguely, she only saw the pair of blades slashing between her arms, pulling out a long streak of sparks and blood.
Ninety-Nine's body shortened, and with a slight movement of his wrist, he clasped the opponent's forearm with his backhand.
Fang Geyu heard the wind rushing past her ears again, and the gentle sleeves brushed past her face. In her open field of vision, she saw Jiujiu's slender and long plain hands effortlessly removing the arm of the mecha.
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So he used his strong arms as a handy weapon, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward and leaned forward to hit him.
All the arms passed through the chest, and the heart of the furnace, which was polluted into black and purple colors, exploded.
Among this group of chasing mecha troops, the last enemy also fell down.
Jiujiu threw away the broken arm in his hand and shook away the remaining blood on the back of his hand with an indifferent expression.
In the brief fight just now, she didn't even have time to activate the rune pattern array to protect her body, so she forcibly fought an infected enemy.
The witch plague that exploded in an instant penetrated into her body pervasively.
Ninety-nine's calm face quickly became filled with a layer of green and black aura.
Her clear pupils suddenly fell into chaos, as if a box of dark paint buckets had been suddenly knocked over in her eyes, which seemed to have malfunctioned and were covered with a layer of poisonous miasma that was too thick to be resolved.
The wind and sand in the dilapidated mountains and rivers and battlefields in the city carry a strong smell of rust and blood.
In front of Jiujiu's eyes, all kinds of hallucinations began to appear.
Those puppets that she had created and then slaughtered with her own hands, as well as 'them' who were completely infected and exploded their hearts under her instructions.
It seemed as if it slowly stood up from the sea of war and blood, crawling towards her in the posture of a deformed and twisted monster.
Jiujiu was extremely rare and fell into an unprecedented chaos. The puppets under his feet had completely turned into monsters. The flames burning on their bodies seemed to come from hell, igniting the nameless resentment and hatred of 'them' when they were about to die.
meaning.
They couldn't see their original appearance at all, but for some reason, Ninety-Nine could clearly distinguish which number they belonged to.
They were like shadows in the dark night, stirring and surging. The burning hellfire illuminated their distorted and painful faces, and they let out tearing roars.
What are they resenting after being abandoned? What are they hating?
Jiujiu heard her eardrums buzzing. For some reason, those familiar but unfamiliar and ferocious faces made her heart palpitate, and it penetrated her nerves like an electric current.
Suddenly her body sank, and when she looked down, she saw the doll 'Qijiu' that she had destroyed with her own hands.
The dry tears on the palms of my hands turned hot at this moment.
In fact, Jiujiu’s impression of this doll ‘Qijiu’ is not that profound.
I only remember the time when she opened her eyes from her pen, was born into the world, and was engraved with her own number 'Seven-Nine'.
Her eyes were full of curiosity about the world and the owner in front of her. Even up to this moment, Jiujiu remembered it particularly clearly.
Qijiu is not an attack doll. Perhaps the six senses took it upon themselves to activate her array of simulated human emotions.
Qijiu is afraid of pain and is much timid and timid compared to other puppets that don't know fear.
Ninety-nine does not like dolls that are influenced by useless emotions and fall into cowardice. To her, they are defective products.
It's just that this war started suddenly.
Qijiu, who was originally the most timid and not good at attacking, chose the most dangerous frontline battlefield for some unknown reason.
Despite the fear and difficulty, he still followed her step by step.
She could obviously take on the task of escorting the humans in the city back to the main city where it would be safer.
Jiujiu didn't understand why, when the guy who was usually the most timid and had the lowest sense of presence was fighting with her, she could always see her figure standing with a gun ten steps away from her right side.
With a small body, he held a heavy spear in his arms.
It's like a baby bird that hasn't learned to fly yet, forcing itself to spread its immature wings and stumble around, covered in bruises, following the big bird.
Not near, not far, always ten steps away.
And when she crossed those ten steps, it was when the heart of the furnace was shattered by her own hands.
Now that I think about it, the concentration of witch plague in the city was not at its peak at that time. Even if someone was infected, he would not lose his mind instantly and attack his master.
But she still acted like a monster and rushed towards her without hesitation.
Different from Six Senses' heavy sadness when faced with the destruction of Seventy-Nine, Ninety-nine felt a little confused under his calm appearance.
Confused, when she rushed closer to her, it turned out that she was infected by the witch plague and wanted to kill everything in front of her.
Or he just wanted to cross those ten eternal steps and simply...touch her on the eve of his mind being taken away.
Through the fingers, the appearance of Qijiu when he was about to die, with red eyes and moist eyes, gradually overlapped with the appearance of the monster's ferocious face in the illusion at this moment.
A surge of suffocation.
Jiujiu took a hard breath and closed her eyes. It seemed that something that didn't belong to her finally broke free from her heart.
She didn't understand what it was.
But this was the first time in her life that she understood emotions that were only for humans from Qijiu's monster face.
At the same time, similar emotions surged in her heart...
She didn't want to see the monster's face again, so she slowly knelt down, her face still cold and pale.
Ninety-nine's cold and slender palms fell on the monster's neck. Her eyes filled with color seemed calm, and her voice was low and cool, with a hint of hidden tenderness that she would never have had in normal times: "
It will be over soon, don't be afraid..."
Upon seeing this, the Six Senses suddenly felt a thump in their hearts and felt a chill all over their bodies. They rushed forward, took out a pot of talisman liquid and poured it on Jiujiu's head without any explanation.
In this seemingly endless battle, talisman liquid, a magical liquid that can purify the witch plague, has become extremely precious.
When infected again, most of the time, the six senses use the power of their own talisman array to dispel the poison of witch plague. Only when the infection is serious, the talisman will be used occasionally.
But faced with such a deep infection from Jiujiu, she drank a whole pot of talisman liquid without hesitation.
But even so, it still failed to awaken Jiujiu's sanity.
The heavy breathing of her six senses suddenly stagnated, and she felt that her heart was pressed with a huge weight.
Because the six senses clearly know that the poison of witch plague is a poison specially designed to restrain puppets.
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