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Act.15[The GuardianGuardian Saint]

Foreword:

[Love is the seed of virtue]

[——Dante Alighieri]

[Love is another name for understanding]

[——Rabindranath Tagore]

[Love makes cowards bold, but makes brave men cowards]

[--William Shakespeare]

[Love is the flame of life, without it, everything becomes night]

[——Romain Rolland]

[Love is the second sun of nature]

[——George Chapman]

[Part1·Terror Legion]

Cliff Guderian is trapped in the transcendent spiritual pressure of the [Icon]. The comrades he abandoned in the past, the chess pieces he framed after using them, and the innocent people he killed have all turned into dead souls at this moment——

——They lined up and took turns to fight, trying to keep Cliff in the realm of the dead, in Niflheim.

This is the soul power of King Xin, the terrifying legion under Mads Bruno.

At this moment, the bodies of everyone in the central square, all living creatures, were pierced by fine black lines.

These sticky spiritual threads were like clues in the hands of a puppeteer, erupting from the observation post of the military station at a speed of more than 130 meters per second.

In Jiang Xueming's eyes, it was like a dark colorful ball suddenly exploding, and the dark silk thread seemed to have intelligence. Even though he had already taken precautions and used the sword transformed from his spiritual body to chop at the deflection, he wanted to

Avoiding this insidious ray that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, but to no avail——

——Dozens of black lines turned back and forth, drawing messy geometric shapes in the air, and all pierced into Xueming's head.

In an instant, he felt that everything was flying away. He had no time to take out the BOSS's red mountain stone, and no time to hold the ceremony to invite the [god] to his body.

The [Phoenix] game vision in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he seemed to be knocked out of his body by a huge force, and he could directly observe his body from the third person.

This kind of divine power was beyond Jiang Xueming's understanding. Under the interference of the spiritual body's vision, he was so dazed that he could hardly make any movements.

The last time they were attacked by this magical and weird spirit power, they were 1,400 meters away, and the damage to their five senses was not serious, except for the loss of a certain sense.

This time, everyone in [JoeStar] is at the ground zero of the [Artificial Sun].

Not only Xueming himself——

——Even the two strong reinforcements sent by the station did not avoid this overbearing spiritual pressure. They lost control of their physical bodies as soon as the spiritual pressure exploded.

It's really amazing to see the world through spiritual vision.

Everything seems to have lost its edges and colors. Only things with energy and temperature can show some light sources. The human eye can distinguish the three primary color spectrum, but the spirit body is very different. It relies on sound waves and electromagnetism to judge matter.

[Shape] and [Color].

Xueming saw that his body was frozen, his brain and eyes were still bright, the nerve signals in his body were like trees, branching out into many branches, and the weak current was like a dense fishing net, tightly pulling it.

After leaving the spirit body, the body seems to be trying to pull the soul back into the physical body.

He wanted to raise his spiritual body's arms to catch these delicate thunders, and he wanted to return to his physical body and take back his physical essence.

But he can't do it!

Totally impossible!

When he has a physical body, the spirit body will still be obedient and turn into various tools for him to use. But at this moment - without the support of material and the protection of flesh and blood, Xueming only feels that his spiritual consciousness is sinking.

Into the bottomless sea!

The strange spiritual pressure near Niflheim intensified the damage to his spiritual world. Without the protection of the Phoenix and the blessing of the Heart of Steel, he was like an unjust ghost who drowned in the quagmire, never to be reincarnated.

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Even if you move your fingers, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

The only thing that can be controlled is the eyes, or [spiritual vision].

In the psychic vision, there were very few enemies left around the monument, and several combat units with guns on alert were also attacked indiscriminately by King Xin's soul power.

Their physical bodies stood frozen, while their spiritual bodies were sent flying dozens of meters away. If it weren't for the faint electromagnetic pulse of their physical bodies that implicated these glowing souls, Xueming almost thought that these people would be killed when they were attacked.

Died immediately.

Look at Teacher A Ling again——

——Her spirit body is like a ball of fire, like a phoenix flapping its wings.

She was fighting against the power of King Xin's soul, without the support of her physical body. Her soul was like a flying bird, trying to help her body break free from the shackles of King Xin.

Big Frog's diesel engine hadn't stalled yet, and Xiao Qi in the main driver's seat was already frozen.

Her madness index was extremely high, and when she was attacked by King Xin's soul power, she almost flew to the south hall of the RSH arsenal, which was more than 140 meters away.

Xueming can feel the strong uneasiness from the various abnormal signals coming from the physical body!

In this environment, the Heart of Steel's inspiration transmission function is sometimes good or bad, but it can still do some things, such as informing each other about the mental status of the two masters.

At this moment, Bai Qingqing was almost disconnected from her body!

Xueming could not twist the neck of the spirit body, but in his field of vision, he could see the white and green neural network light source in the driver's seat of the big frog that was bright and dim, as if it would go out at any time.

The human body is very strange -

——For example, after an injured person has his limb amputated, the brain will still produce phantom limb pain, mistakenly thinking that this part of the physical body still exists.

——If the spirit body is too far away from the physical body, I am afraid that the physical body will really think that the owner is dead and will no longer actively breathe or have a heartbeat.

At that moment, Xueming almost went crazy with anxiety.

His spirit body couldn't see clearly Bai Zijin's physical body, nor the color of her skin, nor could he judge the state of her metabolism and blood circulation. All medical common sense was ineffective at this moment, and all reassuring things

All gone.

He could only clearly see the flickering bioelectric light source, like a candle in the strong wind, about to be extinguished.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Go save her!" Teacher A Ling roared.

When she looked at people in her spirit state, her expressions were very rich. The woman frowned and glared, and her soul was as bright as a sun.

This soul-stirring, voiceless sound was like a thunderbolt, roaring out endless echoing fury from the mouth of the immortal phoenix.

When the sound waves carrying flames hit Xueming's spiritual body, he felt his body light up, as if the whole world had lit up - just like a flame in the Dead Sea, steaming out a twenty-meter-long seawater.

Sector-shaped vacuum zone.

He can move!

Just because of Teacher A's roar, he broke free from the prison of death!

Xueming didn't dare to waste any time, trying to adapt to this new body - it was the first time she was a ghost, and she still didn't know how to float to her lover.

It was difficult for him to adapt to this strange zero-gravity environment, and he began to swim like a fish. He wanted to regain the movement method of his ancestors 540 million years ago. Only when he waved his arms and turned around did he see what his spiritual body looked like.

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——The two arms were of snow-white steel metal color, the ball joints were exposed, without the protection of skin and soft tissue, and the knuckles were twisted together like flexible steel wires.

Xueming lowered her head and saw the shattered lower body, the chest was empty, and there was a huge keyhole in the middle, as if waiting for the key to open the door to her heart.

The texture of the armor on the waist and abdomen is densely packed with rotten steel bars, and nothing can be seen after the twenty-sixth segment of the spine. This is the power of the soul before it becomes a butterfly, which has not yet completed its flight and cannot flap its wings.

Teacher A Ling's sharp shout came from behind.

"This is real damage! Boy, if your spirit body is damaged, I am afraid that like Jason Megan, you will fall back into a chrysalis state, and maybe even become a vegetative state - there is no way to attack the soul.

Avoid it!"

"This guy's soul power is interesting! It shouldn't be that strong originally! In the salary king state, its range and the number of enemies it can track have been greatly increased."

"I have only one thing to ask of you. Xiaoqi treats me as her sister and her mother. I beg you, don't let my sister or my daughter cry."

"Teacher A Ling" Xueming looked back -

——At the tower of the observation post, the phoenix turned the flames on its body into colorful feathers, which were "game props" constructed by the phoenix in its spiritual body. The image of A-Ling's soul was A-Ling, which was a complete human form.

"Busy!" She managed to avoid being hit by messy threads and climbed to the side of the tower. She was suddenly slapped down by a huge black hand, and was slapped into the mud, leaving a human figure with large characters.

Xueming saw a dark shadow cast out of the tower, and it started to hurt just to look directly at it.

It was the aggregation of the souls of hundreds or thousands of people. They clung to the container and turned into the soul power of King Xin.

The huge fleshy palm just now is probably the soul essence of the giant.

Before the salary king could make his official debut, he was slapped on the wall of the tower by a flaming palm with a similar shape, and slowly slid down, making him very embarrassed.

"Hahahahaha!" Teacher A Ling laughed heartily. Laughter can dispel fear and cheer up the spirit.

The flame in her hand is like a treasure chest of ever-changing monsters, which can turn into all kinds of strange things. The big slap just now is similar to the CALL props that cost five yuan a stack from Pinduoduo, but it is just a serious [power]

Enhanced Edition].

Standing up from the mud, Mads' face changed with pain. He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a wild horse into a wall.

He fell from a sixteen-meter-high sentry tower into the mud and broke both legs. His body gradually recovered amidst the wails of his bones, and the undead runes in his body protected him.

[Part2·Inner Demon]

"What kind of monster are you?"

Mads couldn't figure it out——

——The ability of [ICON·Saint] is invincible against ordinary people, and can destroy the spiritual world of living bodies almost instantly.

But this guy! This VIP! This mysterious orientalist!

She was able to adapt to the spiritual pressure environment on the border of Niflheim in just a few seconds. Without the support of her physical body, the wind pressure created by her spiritual body alone could produce hundreds of kilograms of impact force.

There are many alchemists or alchemists in the mysterious East. They use medicine or secret methods to guide and exercise the spirit body - is she the same? Does the soul often leave the body?

When Madders got up, his right arm had just recovered from the fracture.

"Who are you? I'm very curious. If you want to break free from the control of the [Icon], you need a very strong mind. You have to fight against the resentment of thousands of dead souls in my body, and you also have to defeat the people on the border of Niflheim.

The inner demons induced by the spiritual pressure environment—the VIP of the Abyss Railway, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." Before Su Ling could finish her words, her hands were ignited with blazing flames, ready to beat someone.

Xin Wang did not understand Chinese, so he negotiated in Italian, and then changed to English.

Su Ling listened for a long time and finally understood——

——She ran to the body, as if to show off her lover, and opened her mouth to reveal lily candy.

"I Get The Power Of Love!"

[Love gives me strength!]

"Mades Bruno! What brings you here?! Is it your intelligence? Is it your ruthless methods? Is it your luck? I think all these answers are wrong!"

Mads's eyes were dazzled and his pupils were out of focus——

——The bright red figure, who was originally about ten meters away, had already raised his fist and flew towards the door.

"Taste my love!"

On the other side of the battlefield——

——Jiang Xueming was struggling. It was even more difficult to reach Xiao Qi’s spirit body over a hundred meters.

There is no other reason. It is precisely because of this weird spiritual pressure environment that Niflheim is just like its nickname of the Kingdom of the Dead. Under the influence of the [Icon], many souls want to return to the world from the beach of the ocean.

Here comes trouble for him!

Such as the evil ghosts and undead that Cliff Guderian encountered——

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! ——Jiang Xueming ran into a terrifying soul at the door of the cafeteria in the south hall of the arsenal. It was the "inner demon" in the words of King Medes, and it was a local specialty of Niflheim.

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It was a guard from the Skull and Bones fighting level, a strange shape with a split head and half of its head.

"Brother, it turns out you killed me hehehehehe"

He pointed at Bai Qingqing's soul in the distance and threatened in a low voice.

"I want to settle this account with you!"

He turned his head, his expression twisted and ecstatically laughing.

"Don't worry, there is a right to blame and a right to debt. I won't touch your sweetheart. But if you want to save that girl, I have to make a hole in your head! To let you pass, just like you

Do that to me."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them were startled when they bumped into each other.

Xueming didn't recognize the dead soul under the gun at all, and had no memory at all. His kills were even, taking away three lives every day, so how could he possibly remember which unlucky ghost this was.

When the dead souls from the Skull and Bones Society saw Jiang Xueming's spirit body, they didn't recognize it for a while. Both parties stared at it for a long time.

The boy from the Skull and Bones Society screamed: "Could it be! You have become stronger? You have become a feather!"

Jiang Xueming had just turned his spirit arm into a knife, preparing to physically crush his inner demons. Before the knife took shape, he saw the defenders of Bok Pass fleeing toward the beach as if they were flying, trying to return to the land of the dead—



——The speed of escaping is extremely fast. If he had this awareness at the beginning, the AK-12 should not be able to hit him.

Jiang Xueming didn’t know what to say.

He thinks it is a great joy for these inner demons to have this self-consciousness.

Before he could feel relieved——

"——Jiang Xueming!"

A man-eating demon jumped down from the second floor of the cafeteria. It was the shopkeeper of the Bock Hotel.

Xueming used his spirit body to make two steel maces, tested the weight, and entered combat mode: "Mr. Wen Bucai didn't come, and I became an immortal. Are you sure? Are you serious?"

"Oh." The big shopkeeper's backbone hadn't grown yet, and the ribs of his chest were all exposed. He calmed down immediately, and waved goodbye in a bored manner: "I'm only interested in VIPs. I'll wait until you become a butterfly and we'll see you after you die."

These inexplicable and mysterious spirits couldn't stop Xueming, but they made him extremely anxious.

If Xiao Qi also takes turns to defeat these inner demons——

——Thinking like this, he just took the weapon out of Dr. Wang Chenggui’s mouth.

Xiaoqi's soul state, which is bright and dark at times, is probably dealing with very powerful inner demons.

I don’t know what’s going on over there at Meteor——

——Hope he’s okay

In front of the underground passage.

Coleman Sullivan's tattered body was pieced together, emerged from the quagmire of Niflheim, turned into a gust of evil wind, and flew to the soul of Bu Meteor.

"Thank God! The wonderful fate allows me to once again extend an invitation to you as a true dragon attendant. No one will step into the same river twice! I believe in you! Brave red stone man - you will always be the best this time.

I won’t refuse. Wait, what’s going on with that look in your eyes?”

"Is there such a good thing?!" Meteor is gearing up. Except for the bright red thumb spirit body, he is still in his original human form that has not yet transformed. "This enthusiasm surges from the chest! The familiar enemy is back!

And his terrifying army!"

Sullivan finally realized that something was wrong and fled down the wet slope, but he couldn't escape.

A Xing's thundering roar came from behind.

"Before dawn! I'm going to the sea! Sullivan! You are a scientific researcher! You must be very curious!"

His big hot hands nodded and grabbed the evil scientist's neck like a chicken.

"Use your head to play the gongs and drums of departure!"

The ferocious and passionate man caught the inner demon and used the inner demon's head to beat the warm gong sound on the slogan of materialism.

When people heard the sound of the gong, they immediately woke up from the control of the [holy icon] and were finally able to move a few times——

——Only Jason's spirit body remained motionless.

Because there is one more person in the team.

There is one more unfamiliar yet familiar person.

There is one more person that haunts me.

Wendy Mills hugs Jason.


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