[Part1·Sharpening the knife will keep you from chopping wood]
A blazing flame pierced the thick and dark mist, and rushed from the roof of the hotel towards the dark sky.
Walking all the way from the bay of Dongma Port to the urban path, if you raise your head slightly, you can see the sky garden of Tequila Sunrise Hotel - it is the flower room on the top floor of the sixth floor. Starting from here, the sky garden is turbulent and turbulent.
The psychic tide is like an active volcano that has completely erupted.
Jason Megan took off his poncho and led the new generation members of [Lingyun Team] as they set foot on solid land. Before they could take a breath, all the psychics present immediately looked towards the Tequila Sunrise Hotel.
direction.
"What a ghost..."
Hail has already fallen in Dongma Port, and the dark clouds are like a god of death wearing a big cloak, waving her ice crystal sickle at will. More than two thousand businesses in the streets of Huachengwan have suffered from ice disasters, but at the same time,
Another evil and powerful spiritual pressure was like a volcano, exploding a brilliant mass of lava in the direction of the Tequila Sunrise Hotel.
"Is this fucking Shambhala?" Ahao approached Uncle Jason with a look of disbelief on his face: "It's so lively!"
Even in an era when crazy butterflies were rampant, and even in human settlements where monsters were everywhere during the expedition, passengers rarely saw such scenes.
The psychic indicators on Xiao Min and Jason's body beeped at the same time. The column about the concentration of psychic disasters has exceeded 100. Liu Xiaomin's equipment is relatively cheap and has a relatively traditional and conservative round dial, with the pointer rotating around the reading.
Three laps.
Mr. Jason was very preoccupied, and considering the lifespan of Homo sapiens, he had never seen such a scene in his more than forty years of life. He took out his spiritual disaster indicator and checked carefully - the location was at least 10 kilometers away from the core areas of the two spiritual disasters.
More than 1,600 meters, but the spiritual disaster concentration reading has far exceeded 100%, reaching four times the red line standard.
"Children..." Big Brother Qingjin spoke solemnly, talking to the new generation about the enemies they might encounter next: "There are mythical creatures in this ghost place."
"It seems like this is a high-end game." Daniel was already prepared.
Ah Hao couldn't wait: "Let's go?!"
Jason didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he asked Katyusha, the accompanying waiter, to bring him an illustration of gods and monsters.
"High-end game? Do you think you are still playing professional games? Daniel?"
"This concentration of spiritual disaster can kill the spiritual insects in the indicator."
With that said, the half-wolf took away the simple indicator in the hand of classmate Liu Xiaomin——
"——Chaos has brought us more than just POS machines, which are psychic props."
He skillfully opened the instrument panel, unlocked the torsion spring and power mechanism, and took out the core component of the spiritual disaster concentration indicator, which was a petri dish of spiritual insects.
The so-called spirit insect is the more elementary and streamlined form of the Chaos Egg——
——It is like a kind of psychic wetware, a logic gate structure driven by a biomass circuit (also called a spiritual path). It uses many chaotic sub-bodies to complete the transmission of spiritual power and complete the transmission of psychic signals.
input and output.
The Spirit Insects do not have the computing power of Chaos Eggs, nor are they as strong as Chaos Eggs. As the cheapest small units of Chaos Beasts, they have turned into elves similar to Pixar in the Western Legend of Gods and Monsters.
The same existence can be combined with various electrical mechanisms to become a modern device with "psionic power".
In a translucent petri dish, there is a group of tiny fireflies shining with azure light.
Their shapes are tiny. Jason Meagan took out a microscope to observe carefully. From the chart, he can see a large group of fleshy balls that look like immortal beasts, water bears, constantly undulating and rolling up and down in the culture medium.
They are like frightened swimming fish. Many insects have died and sunk to the bottom, and most of the insect groups have entered the slow-life state of dehydrated mummies. They have to cut off their consciousness from their menopausal channels to resist the abnormal spiritual pressure in the environment.
These psychic bugs are very sensitive to psychic energy, and the basic functional components of the psychic probe are composed of them.
"Bu Liuxing is dueling with a mythical unit..."
Jason Megan put on the lapis lazuli bracelet, and the twenty-four pyroxene stones started working at the same time. Blood came out of his mouth and nose. Thanks to his half-wolf essence, he did not faint immediately.
"It's hard for me to describe this feeling..."
"Boys, and girls."
"We may encounter angels and demons from myths and legends, or various giant creatures."
"Giant or Leviathan sea monster? Incarnate butterfly and apostles..."
"There is a direct bloodline of the original seed here, and even the spirit insects cannot survive."
The light of the petri dish flickered on and off, and finally dimmed completely. Only the standard psychic probes of the lapis lazuli guards in Jason's arms could still work normally.
"Um..." Kaixi asked in a low voice, "Is it too late to turn back now?"
"It's too late." Jason wiped away the nosebleed and took off the spiritual bead bracelet to prevent the pyroxene from damaging his brain: "I can feel the spiritual pressure of the crying general. He is in a bitter battle in the city."
"That direction..."
Jason pointed to the hotel in the distance——
"——Several different streams of spiritual pressure emerged. They were entangled with each other, appearing and disappearing suddenly."
"And this phenomenon is still getting stronger. If it weren't for the calm situation in East Malaysia, I would have thought that the Incarnation Butterfly has appeared here. Only the Incarnation Butterfly can summon so many spiritual disaster creatures at one time."
Daniel, a studious and patient child, asked in a low voice.
"Mr. Jason, what should we do? According to what you said, Mr. Meteor is fighting for his life with a mythical unit. How can we psykers who are still in the process of transforming into cocoons and pupae help him?"
"I can't feel Beloberg's spiritual pressure." Jason took off his clothes on the beach in front of the students, changed into Morpho clothes, and remained fully armed: "The warrior needs the help of the sword, we must immediately
Hit the road."
"Don't belittle yourself, Daniel Fragerak."
"I think the enemy of the crying general should be a devil from the hell world - his spiritual pressure has distinctive characteristics, like a fishy and smelly sulfur flame."
"The ever-changing characteristics of spiritual pressure are an accessory of the devil's summons. We must find the means by which he can maintain his body in the material plane,"
Ahao is a poor student: "What is that?"
Daniel explained: "Similar to the soul-calling flags and life-protecting magic weapons in your Eastern Taoist metaphysics - powerful evil spirits need to be possessed to maintain evil thoughts, just like the gunsmith teacher taught an exorcism method."
"When you encounter a haunted house, use the crusher to catch an iron ball and smash it through, and it will no longer be haunted." Cathy immediately added.
Daniel: "That's the truth."
"Yes, the little devils rely on deceiving people to obtain physical bodies in the material plane." Jason changed into his battle clothes and led the students to the path: "They like cultists with weak minds, and they build them by seizing their bodies.
My new body."
"The big devil is different. Counts, dukes, and big bosses with the rank of devil ministers prefer a convenient passage."
"Construct your own magic pool and store Homo sapiens flesh and blood through the magic pool. If you do this, you can continue to resurrect even if you are killed more than ten times. The magic pool is not only the gate of hell, but also a medium for the devil to reshape his body and perform transformation and disguise spells.
Props.”
"Is the opponent this time very powerful?" Liu Xiaomin followed Uncle Jason, still worried about the safety of Teacher Meteor: "If Teacher Gunsmith is here too..."
"That man killed his way through the prison." Jason mocked: "But he is illiterate, so he probably doesn't know the origin of this devil - when he told me about Saladin's trip, I couldn't stop laughing."
"It seems that this guy didn't know anything clearly, so he rushed into the Nine Hells in the form of a spirit body."
"This foreigner has the essence of Taoism and has the blessing of the BOSS. He didn't know what kind of monsters he encountered, so he beat them one by one and finally escaped without any injuries."
"You should strategically despise the enemy, regardless of whether it is a marquis or a devil from hell. The gunsmith should have taught you this - whether it can be killed, whether it can move, whether it needs to be resurrected, whether there are two stages, and how to execute it if it finds a weakness.
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"As for his origins and background, you can check them carefully after the war."
"If the gunsmith were here, the devils in the city could feel his spiritual pressure and would scream and escape back to the prison world immediately——"
"——They have a lot of tricks. The spirit body of the crying general is not as durable as the fragrant dream, nor is it as lethal. It can easily be held back by all kinds of weird spells and summonings."
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[Part2·Walking the dog]
"Kathy and Daniel..."
At this point, the group of people had arrived at the market at Huacheng Bay Wharf, and broken ice was gradually falling on their heads. It was Ashue from the Dionysus Church who was causing trouble.
"Your marching ability is very strong, I want you to rush there immediately..."
Jason paused, took out his binoculars and looked carefully at the tall buildings in the distance.
"Tequila Sunrise Hotel, right on the top floor -"
"——Go to support the crying general. There is no radio in this damn place. Use the summons bell to send me a telegram."
Both Daniel and Cathy are in armored condition, without Morpho Clothes, and are modernly armed.
Kathy: "How to support?"
"Find Beloberg." Jason Megan pushed Sister Wendy to the two of them: "My soul power will help you, and this."
A shining short knife was delivered to Daniel, one of Belloberg's scraps.
"They have psychic abilities when they are close to each other. They find the Beloberg sword, and then they find the crying general."
Daniel: "Giving the sword to the teacher?"
Kaixi's face began to have red spots, but he didn't show any nervousness or fear. He carefully speculated: "What if Teacher Meteor has been knocked down?"
Jason grinned and said: "Congratulations to both of you! In peacetime, you may get the HELLCAT Gold Star Medal! Expedition to Shambhala to kill the Devil Marquis with honor!"
"I'll go! I'll go, I'll go!" Ahao was immediately dissatisfied, "Let me go!"
"You have more important things to do, so you have to follow me." Jason arranged this: "Donma Port has a very mature and modern sewage system. Come with me into the sewer and walk twelve kilometers along the city."
He turned on his mobile phone and found a set of drone aerial photography data of the East Ma Bay area. It was all preliminary work done by the brothers from Zhongmiao Gate.
"Let's go find the magic pool, starting from the underground sewer of this hotel, and then together with Katyusha and classmate Liu Xiaomin, we will give him a fatal blow."
Only twenty minutes after arriving at Dongma Port, Jason Megan completed the most basic tactical arrangement with his amazing psychic perception and the information reserve in his mind.
To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in this rescue operation.
But then I thought about it, when these young people faced the terrifying spiritual pressure in the city, just like the nameless people who first landed on the beach of Red Star Mountain, with only one Morpho butterfly leading the way, they were still full of expectations and courage, and embarked on the journey without hesitation.
Adventure trip.
Daniel and Cathy have moved on.
Jason led Ahao and Xiao Min and Katyusha to the sewage inlet on the side of the Si Yao Bureau dam in Huacheng Bay.
He kissed the Great Wolf Seal and put on the lapis lazuli bracelet again. He could feel the stench coming out of the depths of the underground passage and the spiritual tide from the source of the Devil's Seal, which was like a heartbeat.
"Let's go!"
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On the other side, as Jason Meagan guessed.
Meteor was caught in a tough fight. He was almost thrown around by the tricks of the great devil Fret, and was manipulated in the palm of his hand. To put it simply, it can be said in two words - manipulate.
In the living room of the suite on the sixth floor, Meteor had already fought with Frater for several rounds. He was still trying to get close to the old mage, but it was too difficult to get close to Frater.
Come to the thirty-first round of the duel.
After adjusting his breathing for a moment, Meteor's pajamas were in tatters and his overall mental state was not very normal.
In this reiatsu environment, he was like a chained dog being walked around by Fred.
The crying general charged and took off as soon as he took a step forward!
"Be careful!" Frater made out the secret and held it with both hands. The invisible psychic hand lifted up the carpet and wrapped around the crying general's ankles, like a giant python wrapping around his thigh.
Meteor was knocked upside down on the spot, and instead of falling down immediately, he propped himself up on the floor and flipped up.
Freder took his time and leaned forward to carefully observe the movements of the warrior in the air, then tapped twice casually.
Two thick love stories flew on the bookshelf. One was called "The Secret Life of the Empress Dowager Cixi" and the other was "Dancing with the Bear". They were both reprinted works by classmate Wang Damin.
These two books gained spiritual power. They immediately opened their covers and turned into possessions of strange beasts and demons. They sprouted fangs and swooped out like mad dogs!
They pounced on the crying general's butt, and followed the burly man to lose balance and fall to the ground. When they got the opportunity, they bit all the way up the waist and spine, trying to gnaw on the flesh and blood.
[Wham Rap·Mr. Wham] Protecting the mortal body of Bu Meteor with all his strength, the One-Horned Samurai punched each other, beating the two strange monsters into pieces of paper in the sky, but it was difficult for Meteor to take another step forward, as if he could reach the sky.
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These strange summons and magic spells became psychic traps. Fret could scream and laugh while silently casting spells, causing spell damage as well as mental damage.
He doesn't need to recite incantations and read notes - these abilities alone are stronger than many Morpho butterflies with soul power.
Meteor had no intention of being discouraged, and only thought about attacking. With the help of the spirit body, he quickly regained his balance and approached Fred Caesar again.
He sprinted all the way, and used his spiritual duel posture to smash the demon bats that were coming from left and right. The moment these hell-world beings were crushed by the iron fist, the burst of flames almost set Meteor's hair on fire.
After overcoming seven levels of difficulty, I finally found the opportunity to have a face-to-face encounter with Frater!
Ah Xing punched hard——
——Frette had a look of fear on his face, and saw General Crying's fist radiating heat coming towards him.
After this whole set of punches was thrown out, Meteor felt like he was hitting cotton.
Lord Fred used various strange postures to dodge. As soon as he reached out to hold his head, Meteor's fist penetrated the wooden door, and the devil's head disappeared out of thin air.
The fierce low sweep kick also hit the empty space, and when he looked closely, he saw that Frater was holding up his trouser legs, his whole body was suspended in the air, and his lower body disappeared!
Then he used an arm sweep to force his position, and Meteor's fist knocked out, causing Frater to stumble.
Those palms seem to have the magic power of "compressing space". Just like the funny characters in children's cartoons, they can directly change positions and shapes as long as their hands can touch them.
Put your head into your stomach, press your lower body into your chest, and make your arms, legs and feet disappear!
Hitting all the way from the living room to the flower gallery, the meteor smashed through the door frame, shattered the mirror, and shattered the wooden bed into pieces. It didn't even touch a hair on Fred's head.
The red-skinned devil was slapping and arranging his body, touching wherever he was hit, and there was even a round. Meteor advanced and forced him to pass, and Frater slapped the floor with his two palms, quickly drawing two lines——
——General Crying felt the whole house tremble. The target that was close at hand suddenly moved a little away, making his body unbalanced and overturned. Frater seized the opportunity and ran away four meters away.
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That little distance is Fred Caesar's natural ability.
It is the spiritual power of [Helping hand·One arm].