Andro carried the toolbox and prepared himself mentally before the storm came.
The other three criminals in the war gang followed Zhang Congfeng. At first, they all had a depressed and dissatisfied attitude, until the priest, like them, without protective gear or cold-proof clothes, crossed two iron ladders and walked to the steep cliff covered with strange rocks.
Go ahead and open the lighthouse door.
Andro followed closely behind the priest and suddenly started chatting.
"The air from the valleys smells good, Father."
Jiang Xueming: "In a good mood?"
Andro responded with a smile: "Ah, labor reminds me of the days in Hedland, working during the day and playing games at night. Everything is so simple, and I can still play a few games on Saturdays and Sundays."
Jiang Xueming: "Have you ever thought about the future?"
"It's too far, too far for me." Andro shook his head, squeezed into the first floor of the lighthouse, put down the tool box and started rubbing his hands. The low temperature made him tremble all over.
Without saying a word, Jiang Xueming took off his coat and threw it into Andro's hands.
At this moment, Andro looked at the priest in surprise——
"——Why do you want to help me?"
Jiang Xueming: "The body temperature of Homo sapiens is above thirty-six degrees Celsius. I also have a woolen sweater. I will be active soon and my hands and feet will start to heat up. This clothes is in the way - I gave it to you."
This situation made Ajie shaken. He approached Big B and asked in a low voice: "This priest cares about us. Is he really planning to help us complete our work?"
The wandering journey along the way made Big B frustrated and angry. Now he saw everyone as an enemy, and he was still thinking about how to escape. He didn't plan to answer the call - if he could hold the priest hostage, he might be able to grab a car.
Leave this barren valley.
But when the clown thought about it carefully, they did the same thing when they robbed the medical clinic last time, and the result was an unclear defeat.
Big B finally gave up the idea. After all, one cannot fail at the same thing twice. He followed Andro's steps and climbed to the top of the lighthouse carrying the fuel barrel.
Ajie was going to another signal station to check and de-ice the cables. Schopenhauer was injured and stayed on the first floor of the lighthouse. In the event of danger, he could immediately notify the transport team and ask people to come to treat the injured.
The stairway of the tower was steep and rapid, and the three of them climbed very slowly. Halfway through, the strong wind from the mountain stream blew in through the ventilation window. Xueming felt that his hands and feet began to stiffen, and the fingers holding the iron bars almost froze with the steel pipes.
Together.
He was carrying a bucket of kerosene, and he couldn't use both hands at the same time. He could only stop at one step and see the next step clearly before he dared to move forward.
"Father, I thought you were just joking..." Andro said this with some incredulity. "That bitch in Havana wants to kill our four brothers. I don't understand either. She and
What grudges do we have - we must be executed with this kind of torture."
The spiral staircase of this lighthouse is like a torture chamber, and the steps and handrails of the tower are cold instruments of torture. It takes eight barrels of fuel to refuel the lamp each time. It takes an ordinary person twenty minutes to go up and down, and the scientific research team of the base station often has to be dispatched.
A team of twenty people jointly completed the task of lighting the fire - Havana asked four brothers from the war gang to complete this task, which was undoubtedly an act of murder.
Yesterday, Andro ran up and down sixteen times. He continued to exercise on this death stairway for nearly four hours. Counting the rest time, he could barely catch up with the bell in the cafeteria. He fell all over and was injured several times.
In the near-death crisis, he grabbed Big B's body at the moment of confusion, so as not to fall down the tower stairs.
"Havana is a diner at St. Josh Joris. They have the same menu and the same tongue." Unknowingly, Jiang Xueming walked to the front of the line: "The officials of Hercules wanted to send you there from the beginning.
Dinner table, now that he is dead, his diners must complete the idol's work - a classic act of imitation."
It wasn't until the priest opened the skylight and spoke frankly that Big B finally came to his senses——
"——This woman actually dares to eat the blood-giving monster? She is a despicable Homo sapiens! What a courageous dog!"
Jiang Xueming: "So let me tell you, Brother B, you have become a protected animal. The safest place is in a cage. Animals that escape from the cage are the best targets for poachers."
Andro: "I still don't understand, Father, why do you want to help us? We are all sinners..."
"God can't change what has happened, nor can he change the past." Jiang Xueming walked faster and faster. After memorizing the steps between the stairs, his strong adaptability allowed his legs to find a familiar marching rhythm: "
The crimes you committed should be judged by the tribunal - not eaten by more terrifying monsters."
"Oh my god!~He actually cares about me!~" Big B pretended to be yin and yang: "He is so gentle!~ He also wants to send me to the execution ground, so considerate!~"
Brother Schopenhauer, who was still looking out on the first floor, laughed.
"Father! You are such an interesting guy! But in my opinion - you still haven't introduced me to the girl who dreams of Paris. I don't really agree with this! At least before I die..."
Before he finished speaking, Schopenhauer froze.
Because there is someone else in front of him——
——Jodi appeared in front of Schopenhauer out of thin air, and took the initiative to release the special spiritual power of [Return To Innocence·Return to Nature].
No, it's not so much a release as a [transfer].
He punched hard at the rotating staircase, and the spirit body followed up with two consecutive attacks, followed by a series of blows like raindrops!
At this moment, Schopenhauer couldn't even stand up to stop him. He was sitting next to the fuel warehouse on the first floor of the tower, scrolling through his phone. When he looked up, he saw Jody, a man he had never met before, starting to show his soul power.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At that moment, the spiral iron staircase slowly disappeared——
——Its steel bars, bolts, rivets and other parts began to slowly become transparent, and became [non-existent] under the beating of [Return To Innocence·Return to Nature]!
Andro and Big B's brains' impressions of this road became blurry. They couldn't see this road at all! They were so frightened that they backed away and clung to the cold tower wall, not daring to move!
Jodi erased the "sense of existence" of the stairs and took the initiative to come to the sunshine and in front of Zhang Congfeng. He had obtained two crucial props and was confident enough to kill this strange priest.
To avoid future troubles.
"The feeling of hanging in mid-air is very uncomfortable, right?" Jodi had eaten human flesh and had regained full energy. At this moment, his lips were black and his eyes were strangely dark red: "Yesterday I lay down
I thought the same thing when I was beaten by you on the edge of the cliff! Father!"
"Why are you silent? Where are you looking? Are you looking for a place to stay? Stop struggling, I have erased the existence of this staircase! Your brain and body will betray you!"
Xue Ming struggled to hold on to the grooves and vents in the wall. He was sixteen meters away from the first floor. If he fell down, he would be crippled even if he didn't die. However, his feet always stepped on the empty space, which was not enough.
to a solid iron plate——
——This enemy seems to really have the power of "turning matter into air". He can no longer remember the specific shape of the spiral staircase. He can barely reach the two iron plates and have a foothold, but the touch from the soles of his feet is...
It was soft. His brain was also deceiving him, asking him to immediately change his position and step towards the deadly air.
"What should we do next?" Jodi's spirit body emerged from the physical body again——
——The gorgeous peacock phantom punched Schopenhauer so hard that the big brother of the war gang could no longer stand upright.
Schopenhauer's face was cracked by the heavy punch of the green bird feather, a bright red wound opened on his facial muscles and jaw, and his jaw was broken!
But Schopenhauer's face was extremely calm, and even had a terrible sense of dementia.
"Hey? Hey hey?"
His mouthpiece was spurting blood, and his mandible was violently torn off by Jody. This part of his body no longer belonged to him——
——[Return To Innocence·Return to Innocence] The real horror is killing people invisible. The execution process is long and cruel.
Schopenhauer's brain seemed to have fallen into a brief state of shutdown. He never thought that he had the organ "chin". He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and the blood spurting out became reasonable, and he lost his understanding of this part of the body.
, turned into a flesh and blood machine that could only scream, crawling out of the tower with its survival instinct, completely losing its will to fight.
In Schopenhauer's eyes, the stranger who suddenly broke into the tower seemed to have done nothing. Blood began to spurt out from his own throat, and all memories of his chin disappeared!
"I'm going to eat you one by one slowly, starting with this old bacon..."
Jody held the rotten flesh on Schopenhauer's face, removed the broken bones and teeth, and tasted it starting with his tongue——
"——Repent, Father. You must repent. It is better to repent to God than to me, the true god."
"I am everywhere, I am always lurking around you, erasing things you are familiar with, and even erasing your existence."
"Try to think about it. One day, everyone around you, your friends, relatives, and partners will no longer remember you. They can't feel your existence at all, and you can only tremble in my arms.
——I am your God.”
"As for the way to kill you..."
Jody swallowed the red meat on the tip of his tongue and took out a beautiful pistol from his pocket. This was the weapon sent by Havana and was the standard equipment of the Saladin Army Station.
He kicked away the half-dead Schopenhauer, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the top of the stairs, and took out the hilt of Belloberg's sword from his pocket.
"Your power comes from this sword hilt, right? At first I was curious, how could a bitch like you have the magical power of a gunsmith. It turns out that it was all because of the elf of Beloberg, and now it belongs to me!"
Jodi brought the hilt of the sword to his mouth and greedily licked the psychic——
——[Return To Innocence·Return to Innocence] allows him to enter and leave various rooms easily, and it is not difficult to steal the hilt of a sword.
As for where did the information about the sword hilt come from? This is all thanks to Chief Havana. In the spiritual disaster at Moon River Lake, Maguire was saved by two girls, all because of the Beloberg sword.
The strip of cloth left behind by the handle was used as a route-finding clue, and this crucial psychic prop naturally came into Havana's sight.
"I can feel it...I feel it!"
Jodi turned his gun and aimed at Zhang Congfeng.
"It's talking to me...it's scolding me...ah..."
"How angry, what cold spiritual pressure..."
Andro wanted to do something else, so he poured the kerosene bucket on his hand downwards with all his strength. But with a move of his fingers——
——The bullet arrived first and struck Andro on the elbow. The moment the [Expelliarmus Curse] took effect, the barrel of fuel poured solidly back onto Andro's body.
Jody shouted excitedly: "Is this the power of the gunsmith? It's his combat experience! It's his power!"
"Surrender!~" Brother B seemed to have returned to the circus and started to resume his old business: "Surrender, surrender! Sir! What grudges and grudges do you have that you don't want to take out on me? I'm just a little guy...I
Surrender!~"
"Then I want you to kick down the priest next to you!" Jodi deflected the gun and locked it on Zhang Congfeng again, "As long as you do things well! I will spare your life!"
At this shooting angle, Jody did not dare to shoot again. The endless combat experience flowing from Beloberg told him that the barrel of kerosene in Andro's hand had already flowed down the wall of the tower.
If the bullets set off sparks and the oil exploded, he would not be able to safely evacuate this cold prison immediately.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Big B looked tremblingly at the "companion" in front of him. He was still some distance away from Zhang Congfeng.
The priest was walking at the front of the team, at least three positions away from Big B, with Andro in between.
Andro couldn't open his eyes, and there was a burning pain in his eyeballs. The smell of blood was covered by the fuel. His arm was shot, and he hung on the wall of the tower with only one arm. His clothes were full of kerosene and became
Slippery and heavy.
Xueming still had the panacea as a tactical reserve. He was prepared for the worst and would jump directly from the spiral staircase. Even if he fell into a cripple, he should be able to fight.
He was about to do just that—
——But Andro bit Big B's leg hard, chewing out a bone-deep wound from Big B's dishonest lower limbs.
"Father!——"
Andro howled, raised his injured arm and took another bite. The bite of this man-eating devil was very strong, and the large blood vessels in the arm and the femoral artery of Big B sprayed out blood. The blood was blown by the cold
The wind blows into mist and pours it on the iron ladders and handrails, turning it into a road visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Xueming didn't hesitate at all. He stepped on the iron ladder and ran down.
Jody immediately pulled his gun and positioned it. The bullet hit the wall of the tower. The flames spread quickly and were about to reach Andro.
The priest moved faster than Jodi expected. This guy was like a dexterous ape. There was a ghostly figure jumping and running repeatedly between the complicated spiral staircases, quickly changing positions in response to the rhythm of the gunfire - the staircase.
The iron plate became the best cover. Every time a gunshot rang out, it was difficult for Jody to locate the priest's figure.
"How dare you use my spell against me?!"
Jodi only heard a roar, and a terrifying figure jumped down from a height of more than four meters above his head.
"[Return To Innocence·Return To Innocence]!"
The green peacock incarnation appeared again, and the gun in Jodi's hand spit out continuous flames. He was very confident in the power of his soul.
This is the second direct collision of soul power. He still believes in the accounting data of [Return To Innocence·Return to Innocence] - the polarizing sextant also made a very high evaluation of the destructive power of Jodi's spirit body. The destructive power and
The speeds are all [A] level.
In an instant, flames and hurricanes broke out on the first floor of the lighthouse.
The brilliant and colorful fist shadows were entangled with the two illusory and flawless spirits. Jodi's eyes were out of focus, and he could see clearly the steel arms of [Sweet Dreams·Fragrant Dream] in an instant - and then he suddenly woke up.
The priest in front of me is the gunsmith himself! No wonder this guy is not afraid of the [Expelliarmus Curse] - this is a magical spell created by the gunsmith. With his analysis and understanding of shooting angles and ballistics, how can I use a firearm to do it?
Defeat the Gunsmith?!
This news must be passed on! Tell Judas!
Jiang Xueming didn't have any reservations. He just wanted to keep Jodi here. He couldn't catch the fist of [Return To Innocence·Return to Innocence] with his physical speed alone.
The moment the fragrant dream left the body and released its spiritual energy, Schopenhauer was driven to death by the terrifying pressure of inspiration. The same was true for Big B hanging on the tower. He vomited it out on the spot, was so frightened that he was stunned and hit
Going up the hot iron ladder, my body was stuck with burning kerosene and rolled down all the way. My head was bruised, my bones were broken, and my flesh was broken.
The more Jodi fought, the more frightened he became. After emptying the magazine, he could not see any blood. It seemed that all the bullets were being resisted by the mysterious iron-armored cat. He felt his hands were numb. The result of the fist fight with this steel cat.
It seems there is only one way to die!
But it doesn’t matter! It doesn’t matter!
"The winner is me!"
As long as you continue to use the ability of [Return To Innocence·Return to Nature] to escape into the darkness, people will gradually forget the existence of Jodi, even the gunsmith will forget about it.
He wanted to erase his sense of existence and bring this news back to Shambhala. He would recall his spirit body to maintain the unity of spirit and body, then exit the lighthouse and hide in the wind and snow.
Xueming presses forward, biting the green peacock and refusing to let go for a moment. As long as Jodi dares to call back the spirit body and stop attacking, Fragrant Fantasy's fist will smash the birdman's head to pieces immediately!
The brief stalemate between attack and defense only lasted three seconds. Jodi had already stepped through the door with one leg. He did not dare to waste any more words and held his breath, trying to find a chance to breathe from this terrifying high-speed confrontation.
.
The turbulence erupted when the spiritual air masses exceeding the speed of sound collided, making him almost unable to open his eyes. Only then did he understand how terrifying the gunsmith's fighting will was. In this environment, any mistake or hesitation would be lost.
Jue and flinch, as long as he is hit by the opponent's spirit body, the battle will end immediately.
His mental energy was being consumed rapidly, and Jodi felt that the meal of human flesh he had eaten before was in vain. His face became extremely pale, and the cold wind like a knife blew in between his mouth, quickly taking away the moisture from his eyeballs, mouth and nose.
Left? Right? Left?! Or left?!
He was overwhelmed by Feng Fang Huan Meng's changeable attack routes. This spirit seemed to be like a martial arts master. It was definitely not what Jody expected, simply using super destructive power and speed to decide the outcome.
"It's still on the left, it's too close! He seems to know my weakness! My spiritual body's left-right coordination is not as good as Fragrance Dream, so I have to move back..."
I can't find the right time to call back my spirit body! I can't find it! If I just admit defeat and run away like this, I won't be able to react! The fragrant dream will kill me in an instant!
"Gunsmith!——"
Jody made a new strategy in his physical body. He took out his lighter. At the moment when Big B was unconscious, the kerosene barrel fell next to the dying Schopenhauer, and the fuel flowed into the crack of the basement door——
——At this moment, Jodi used his spiritual body to punch Fragrant Fantasy's right hand, continuously hitting the right hand with straight punches to replace injuries, and knocked out the scalding air close to 800 degrees Celsius.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Do you want to die together! These few sparks are enough to burn us both to death!"
Flames burst out in the air and ignited the fuel at Schopenhauer's feet. In the high-speed fist fight environment, the lighter cracked. There were more than 400 liters of kerosene fuel in the basement. If there was an explosion, they would definitely not survive.
Come down.
The flames were like a vicious red python, rushing straight into the warehouse. If the python was allowed to get into the basement, the lighthouse would turn into a scalding fireball and turn into the sun.
At this time, Schopenhauer struggled, and his already unhealthy spine cracked again. He threw himself on the path of the fuel, and screamed strangely when he was burned by the fire. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and the air
It is filled with the meaty aroma of the blood-giving monster.
"Beast! You..."
Jodi's eyes were blank, and the moment when his will to fight was shaken, Fragrant Fantasy's heavy punch hit his belly, and a round wound spurted out broken bones and pieces of meat!
The returning spirit body shattered together with Jodi's body! His soul power was in tatters, and his body took several steps back following this huge punching wind.
His eyes were filled with sadness as he stood outside the tower in the ice and snow, looking at the God of Death in the door——
——The gunsmith is adjusting his breathing. The continuous attacks have exhausted the night demon.
This may be Jody's last chance to take a punch from Fragrant Fantasy, then complete the integration of soul and body, erase his sense of existence, and escape into the shadows where no one can find him.
"Where are you running!!!"
Just as Jodi was about to do this, a roar suddenly came from above his head.
A deep hole was opened in the outer wall of the tower. Andro's eyes were gleaming, and his whole body was filled with furious flames. He was holding the panicked Big B under his arms. The two of them fell straight on Jodi's head.
Smash this blood-giving monster into the hard rock!
Jodi almost lost consciousness from the pain. He felt that his lower body had disappeared!
His head was sunk into one side of his torso, and his waist was broken, but he was not dead yet!
There was no feeling in his two arms, and the gun and Belloberg's sword hilt fell to the ground.
He almost merged with Andro, squirming among the bloody limbs, trying to struggle to escape. His psychic powers were still effective and continued to work. Soon the gunsmith and these blood-giving units
You will forget his existence.
"Live...live...live..."
Jody had climbed to the living platform, and the gunsmith was chasing after him, following Andro's blood trail.
Xueming couldn't see Jodi, so he could only continue to follow the "strange blood". However, the lives of Schopenhauer and Andro were uncertain. Big B might be in danger after such a fall.
He kicked hard at the aqueduct of the living platform, and Jody suffered more and more injuries. He was beaten all over the ground, and his lower body was gone. The insect nest in his belly kept spraying out.
Holy Blood, the hair on his face is getting more and more, and he will gradually break out into lycanthropy.
His arms were useless and he could only rely on his shoulders to escape.
After being beaten by the god of death, Jody's prayers seemed to have paid off.
Jiang Xueming left to check on the injuries of the war gang brothers——
——It took the transparent man more than forty minutes to crawl back to the cafeteria. He had completely disappeared from the waist down, his legs were missing, his arms had become a burden, and the cold wind had frozen his wounds into a hard stone.
Pieces of meat, green feathers sprouting from the face and head.
He banged his head against Havana's window, again and again.
"Havana, help me! Help me!"
With just one more mouthful of human flesh, he would come home victorious.
Just the news that "the gunsmith is not dead" can give him a huge reward in front of Judas.
"Havana!"
He took the initiative to remove the soul power, hoping to increase his presence in front of Ms. Havana, so that the warm residence would open the door to him again.
But the black lady ignored Jodi. She just stood by the window sill and looked at the immortal man curiously.
She also made some attempts, such as getting an induction cooker and a cutting board, and looking outside the office window to make sure there was no one else. She finally tied a napkin on herself, tried to remain elegant, opened the St. Josh's cookbook, and moved her index finger.
Speech makes saliva flow.
Jodi was almost stunned by this scene. He continued to maintain his athletic posture and body temperature, and fell back to the road from the window sill of the office. He no longer dared to ask for help from Havana. He hid under the warm chassis of the icebreaker and tried to