MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 581 special photo

  Chapter 581 Special photo

   Simply. Simply.

   "It's almost like a special film has become a reality,"

  The doctor seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, turned around with a wry smile and said, "Isn't that right?"

  The martial artist silently looked into the distance.

   Li Ang was expressionless, suspended in mid-air like a god.

  As the degree of erosion of the brain by the Weiyuan matter reaches 50%, his mind power is further enhanced, and he no longer needs to use the form of a chain to control the far-end Weiyuan matter.

  He lifted all the chains and materialized Weiyuan into long needles, balls, and cones.

  Long needles are swimming in the sky, intercepting rocket shells, detonating fireworks,

  The ball and cone travel through the building at high speed, and every blow can smash those supernatural beings who try to get close to him.

   Hum!

  The air ripples,

  The traffic policeman with two **** figures in his hands and one person under his arm appeared flashingly and fell to the ground.

   "Quick, save them!"

   Without waiting for the traffic police to remind, the doctor put his arms on the chests of the three wounded and released the healing ability.

  Kacha Kacha—

   Broken bones are reunited, broken muscle fibers are reunited,

  The photographer recovered as before, took a deep breath, got up from the ground,

  The male high school student, too, coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with flakes of internal organs, and opened his eyes.

  But the ninja next to him still had empty eyes, staring straight at the sky, and didn't blink even if there was rain in his eyes.

   "His brains were shot."

  After the doctor checked, he looked sad and withdrew his palm. The traffic policeman froze for a moment, and angrily punched the edge of the city wall.

  The battle continues,

  The American heavy tank battalion drove into the downtown area, took cover from the ruins, and fired into the air.

  Li Ang raised his left hand, and raised a wave of Yuanyuan matter as high as a building from the ground, blocking all the shells,

   Then he raised his right hand, and the slender silk thread-shaped Weiyuan substance suddenly stretched straight, turning into a "silk thread long sword" that was more than two hundred meters long and was still growing.

   Whoosh—

  He swung the hilt of the sword, and under the uniform push of the mind force, the silk thread sword cut through an entire tall building and fell into the tank group.

  The tank that was cut stopped suddenly without any warning,

  The soldier next to him was stunned for a moment, then screamed and split in two from his waist. The cross-section of the vertebrae is extremely smooth.

   "Send me back."

  The photographer raised his head and said firmly.

"What?"

  The doctor was astonished. After witnessing the scene of a natural disaster, does anyone really want to go back?

   "The United States will not care about Japan's disaster.

  As long as you can defeat that person and get Weiyuan material,

  Even if the intercepted missile falls into the underground air-raid shelter hiding the Japanese,

  Even if the fire caused by the battle spreads to the underground shopping malls and underground garages,

  Americans don't care either. "

  The photographer shook his head bitterly, and said seriously: "I experienced the earthquake and tsunami in Minamisanriku Town on March 11, 2011, so I don't want to see a second natural disaster. Take me back.

  My ability can imprison others for up to 10 seconds. If I meet him, I can also imprison him for four or five seconds.

   Cooperating with those supernatural beings from the United States may be able to end all this. "

  The traffic policeman looked directly at the photographer, and after seeing the determination contained in the other person's eyes, he nodded heavily, lowered his head to the air and asked, "Mr. Takagi, are you still there?"

   Takagi, that is, the voice of the government official wearing gold-rimmed glasses, sounded in everyone's minds, "I am here."

  Takagi, who has telepathic communication ability, asked the photographer: "Mr. Sakurada, isn't your ability to curse others and slow them down?"

   "That's right, but some time ago I awakened a new ability, which turned deceleration into imprisonment."

  The photographer smiled wryly and said, "There are two reasons why I didn't inform you.

  One is that this ability has huge side effects,

  Second, I was afraid that speaking out would attract more attention and restrict more personal freedom, so I didn't report it. "

   "So that's the case, understandable."

  Takagi said: "I will inform other people in the coalition of your plan and let them cooperate with your actions."

"good!"

  The cameraman nodded and held the arm of the traffic policeman, and the two flashed to the other side of the moat together.

  High in the sky, Li Ang was still crushing the enemy.

  Mosi's erosion of the brain has reached 75%.

  He felt that his consciousness was constantly rising, and his whole body and Mosi gradually merged into one.

  The body carrying the thinking is no longer so important. Every thread is his eyes, his limbs, and his brain.

  The original twenty thoughts of one mind have expanded to two thousand thoughts of one mind,

   Hum!

  Hundreds of reading needles pierced the sky and shot down the rockets in the sky again,

  The rest of the mind is to control the ball and disperse the army of supernatural beings on the ground.

Um?

  Wait, why do I use Mosi to call Weiyuan matter?

  ——

  The photographer hides in the ruins, hides his figure, and moves forward.

  The traffic police continued to flash, using space to move, bringing the wounded back continuously for doctors to treat.

  The martial artist originally wanted to go to the other side to help, but the anxiety and pain from his internal organs forced him to stay where he was.

  There are more and more wounded people along the moat. Those who are too seriously injured can no longer fight. They can only stand where they are, blessing and cheering for others who are still on the battlefield.

  Amidst the expectant eyes of everyone, the photographer quietly touched under the tall building 100 meters away from Li Ang.

  He took a deep breath, and pressed the index fingers and thumbs of both hands together to form a rectangular camera lens gesture,

   and pointed the middle of the gesture at Li Ang.

  【Freezing Vision】, activate!

  The photographer fully activated his ability, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the corners of his eyes were bleeding.

   Li Ang, who was high in the sky, paused suddenly. He was not completely imprisoned, but moved his eyes at a slow speed, looking in the direction of the photographer.

   "Attack!"

   Takagi's voice echoed in the minds of many supernatural beings on the battlefield,

  The arms of the American superhuman turned into machine guns and fired towards the sky. Each bullet accurately hit the floating needles and balls, clearing the way for others.

  The Korean supernatural being soared into the sky, the dagger in his hand cut through the slender threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

  Finally, a young girl in Japanese bow uniform stood on the roof of a high-rise building and shot a cold arrow, across a distance of a thousand meters, and accurately pierced into Li Ang's eye socket.

   Poof!

   Li Ang's left eyeball burst instantly, and clusters of sharp arrows shot out from the back of his head.

  The photographer whose forehead blood vessels exploded saw this scene, and finally couldn't hold on anymore. He lowered his arms and fell limply to the ground.

  The frost energy carried by that arrow has spread, freezing half of Li Ang's face into ice.

   And the rain of missile fire that continued to fall from the sky completely engulfed him.

  The flames of the explosion illuminated the night as bright as day.

"Great!!"

  Whether the officers in the command tent on the other side of the city or the supernatural beings by the moat couldn't help cheering and even embracing each other and weeping.

  (end of this chapter)