Wizards form alliances on the edge of illusion and reality, and then use alliances as channels to leverage the magical power of nature and the universe. They use dreams as a way to practice and exercise, and then acquire terrifying abilities that are extremely powerful in reality.
And even in reality, when encountering an unavoidable crisis, wizards can more or less use the power of alliances to enter the dreamland for a short time, and then escape, achieving a death-avoiding effect similar to teleportation. This is what Nesera just said
The principle of escape method is the tail-cutting method of lizard.
But the monster just now was able to make the mucus stick to Nesera's body, and he could not completely get rid of it even in the dream world. This is terrifying, which is equivalent to the mucus in the monster's tentacles itself having a certain degree of mental pollution toxicity.
She quickly ran to the inner wall of a passage and sat down. Panting heavily, she quickly took out various things and small things from her pockets, and placed them all on the ground, forming a shape like eyes.
"Swim." She whispered.
The eye pattern suddenly started to move on its own, then disappeared as it burrowed into the ground.
Bang!!
The passage shook violently, and Neissera was not surprised at all. She knew that the bomb she had planted earlier exploded. Those witchcraft bombs were much more powerful than ordinary bombs, but she did not expect to be able to stop the monster.
She stood up and was about to continue running forward when a thick tentacle popped out from behind Leng Buding and hit her on the back from the darkness.
Bang! Puff!!
Nesera spat out a mouthful of blood, sped forward, and quickly disappeared around the corner.
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Berlin
"What is that!" Kabu's face was solemn, and there was faint sweat dripping from his temples.
He stood in the center of the camp, looking warily at the crowd of men forming around him. Medis was beside him, looking equally nervous.
In less than ten minutes just now, someone in the camp suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. This was not a big deal. What was terrifying was that while this person was in a coma, his whole body was rotting like smelly meat, and the surface of his skin was as if it was broken.
There were hollow, dried-out wounds everywhere, and the shriveled muscles inside could be seen through the wounds. Not even a trace of blood or moisture seeped out. Four or five people who had fainted died silently.
This made Kabu and others immediately alert.
Immediately they discovered that there seemed to be something like a black thread constantly wandering inside the camp, and when it encountered any gaps, it would burrow into people's skin.
Several people fired wildly with guns before breaking it into several sections.
"Take it back to the laboratory to study the ingredients." Kabu ordered. After finding that no abnormalities occurred again, he took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat.
"What about the secrets of the fighting club?" Medis also slowly relaxed and asked in a low voice.
"The preparation plan continues."
ah!!!
Suddenly, a scream came from the direction of the patrol outside the forest.
"Who!" Bang bang bang!! A burst of gunfire, accompanied by several grenade explosions.
In the woods at night, I saw several black shadows entangled with members of the elite Baili Group guarding the forest.
"It's Nighthawk's people! Get out!!" a patrol leader shouted.
Kabu was immediately surrounded by a large group of people. His eyelids jumped wildly and he looked outside carefully. However, he could only see his patrol members falling to the ground one by one.
Those black shadows rushed towards this side very quickly.
Among them, a dark figure at the front was illuminated by the lights of the camp, and his figure was revealed. He was an ordinary man with a young face. He was only dressed in black, and he had a decisive and ruthless temperament.
"How dare you peek at the transportation team of our fighting club... Baili Group, how brave you are!" The man wore black metal gloves on his hands. There were sharp metal thorns on his fists, which were extremely ferocious. There were also slowly left marks on them.
A little bit of blood.
"Remove!" Kabu ordered decisively. He recognized this man.
Seidon, one of the first elite members of the Fighting Club, once forcibly killed several people in the face of firearms and then disappeared. Now it seems that he has become even more powerful and cruel.
Kabu lowered his body, quietly moved out of the crowd under the cover of Medis, got into a camouflaged car, and after closing the door and window, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What a strong alertness!" He wiped his sweat, started the car quickly and silently, and accelerated towards the distance to escape. As for the rest of the people, as long as they were broken into pieces, the other party would not be able to catch up with them. Besides, there would be people behind him soon.
The large army followed, and since the Download Milk Fighting Club was short of manpower, Seidon alone could not make much difference.
"But the more closely it is protected, the more important it is!" Kabu's eyes flickered, "It just so happens that the group of people who have just been trained can be brought in to test the effect."
Medis also threw the tissue she used to wipe her sweat into the trash can and loosened her tie.
"I'll notify them right away."
"If the information from Primary Color is accurate, then there is indeed only Seidon here, and the rest have been sent out to handle other things. Now is our best chance to seize that thing." Kabu whispered. "
You can inform Yuanse Granlin and we can do it together, and each of us will get half of it."
He knew very well that just a little secret martial arts skills could improve his strength so much. If he really got secret records such as the original secret martial arts, the improvement would be simply terrifying...
"Assemble all the manpower that can be mobilized immediately, I don't believe that we can't snatch it!!" He gritted his teeth, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
"Then I will bring them back?" Medis asked tentatively. The last time they ambush Nighthawk, the mercenary group under their group suffered heavy losses. Afterwards, they were constantly hunted and retaliated by Nighthawk and the Fighting Club. Now,
When mobilized back, the entire army might be wiped out.
"Tune! As long as I can get something, I'm offering a reward of 20 million euros! I don't believe it!!" Kabu gritted his teeth.
"It's too late in a short time."
"It doesn't matter. They won't be able to come back in a short time. As long as the things are on the road, we can intercept them at any time!"
Neither of them noticed that there was a black figure standing silently in the forest next to where their car left. The figure had blood-red eyes and wore a round black hat, quietly watching the car leave completely.
"What's wrong? Did you find anything new?" A female voice sounded from behind the figure.
"It's very interesting to find that the convoy here seems to be transporting the more important things of the fighting club. It was discovered by this group of humans and they intend to intercept it." The black figure said in pure Berlin German.
"This human organization is very mysterious..." the female voice whispered. "Right now, their leader Garen is entangled with Wellington. The news just came that this person is very powerful, so we should retreat immediately after encountering him.
"
"Oh?" The black figure suddenly became interested. "Did I hear you correctly... We are a high-ranking vampire, do you want us all to retreat?"
"Vidi and Yaledo almost died." The female voice said in a low voice.
The black figure seemed to be stunned, or didn't know how to react at all.
"Are you kidding?" he asked, "Jerusalem is more powerful than me. Will he almost die?!"
"This is how the news spread. I don't know the details. Isn't it just a statement of attitude that the leader asked us to come over to investigate?" the woman said solemnly.
"What a surprise..." The black figure shook his head slightly. "That said, I am more interested in the things transported by that convoy. Let's go and take a look?"
"Um."
The black shadow scoffed, slowly began to fade in place, and slowly disappeared.
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"Anyone who enters the garden will inevitably die..." AG gently touched the writing on the wall. It was written in ancient German and had been carved on the wall for who knows how many years.
He continued to touch down and looked through the firelight.
"No one can escape the curse of the Deathstroke. Repent, sinner!" He read the words one by one, and AG's face did not move at all. He seemed to be thinking about something.
"Anil's Garden?" He has studied this secret place. It is a closed space with an infinite loop. If you can't find a way, you will never get out.
ah!!!
Suddenly, a scream came from the passage ahead. It seemed to be from a thousand-legged snake!
AG's face tightened, he put down his hands, and his body jumped forward more than ten meters as if floating. In this way, he quickly moved forward more than ten meters at a time, and he soon approached the source of the sound.
"According to the distance of the sound, this is indeed the source of the sound..."
Stopping, AG looked at the empty black passage in front of him. There were two forked roads going left and right in front of him. On the stone wall of the forked road directly above, there was carved a humanoid relief with three heads, six arms and three eyes. The relief resembled a man and a woman. The one in the center was
The head stared down with an angry look, and its six hands held six items: a water bottle, a ring, a battle ax, a ribbon, a dagger, and a long stick.
Behind him without even realizing it, a transparent and invisible distortion rose silently from the ground. The distortion slowly expanded and opened, like a huge mouth, and Ma Man approached him.
AG was still looking up at the relief, as if he remembered something important.
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"We're back to square one again." Garen frowned and looked at the big hole he had made in the wall.
'This is the infinite loop space. Without technical means of higher dimensions, you will never be able to escape from here.' Hesas explained. 'Unfortunately, these means have no content in my memory, only a little trace.
It's obviously due to incomplete memory.'
"Higher dimension? Similar to a Klein bottle?" Garen stood still.
'A Klein bottle? What is that?'
Garen suddenly remembered that this is a physical concept on earth.
"nothing."
There were dark passages with no end in sight in front and behind, and on the left and right were large holes in the wall that he had tried to drill, and the ground was filled with small piles of rocks and debris.
"Perhaps we can find other people who can think of a way." Garen felt that he did not have the means to do so.
'Then keep moving forward, try to smash the passages left and right, and see where you can open up other passages.' Hesas suggested. 'If there is no other way, try to destroy this place, maybe there will be a turning point.'